"You two pack up!" Xue Tong gave each a storage bracelet and said.

Maolun Dacheng Martial Saint's storage magic weapon was at his fingertips, and Fang Tianning and Meng Guangping didn't dare to think about it.

……

Northwest Plateau.

Even though it is a day of thousands of miles, it still takes a month.

I haven't met a single person since a few days ago, the scenery is desolate, the breeze is slightly cold, the vegetation on the sandy soil is scarce, and there is not a single tree or tree in sight.

The eyes are full of gentle soil slopes,

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