The desert is located in the west of the intersection of the East and West Realms, stepping through the desert and crossing the continuous Alien Beast Mountains, and you really reach the West.

There are many creatures in the West other than humans, such as werewolves, bloods, pigmen, banshees, and elves

Unlike the human-dominated social structure of the East, the West is full of ethnic groups, or a hodgepodge of worlds. It is mainly divided into alien races, demon races, elves, and undead races. The two largest factions of the human race are the Light and the Dark Sect, which are naturally opposed, and have been constantly colliding with each other for many years, but some people say that the Light and Dark Sect are actually a gang of existences, secretly colluding together, of course, if you talk about it like this in the West, most of the people who listen to it will sneer at you and smile: "This is impossible."

In addition to these two factions, the transcendent Wizards' Guild, the maverick killer organization is also intricately connected to the two factions.

The human race occupies sixty percent of the territory in the west, and the remaining forty percent is occupied by the demon race, the elven race and the undead race, and the last one percent is a variety of sinister regions, ancient battlefields, mysterious forbidden places, and so on.

The demon clan in the east is the more noble the bloodline, the easier it is to transform into an adult, while the demon clan in the west is the lower the blood level, the easier it is to turn into a human form, but it more or less retains some racial characteristics, just like the pig people will retain a pair of thick fangs no matter what realm they reach, which is a symbol of their racial status, the larger and sharper the fangs, the more noble the status they represent.

The elves belong to a race that has no quarrel with the world, mellow and kind by nature, do not like to fight, and live in the mountains and dense forests, but it is worth mentioning that the elves are born with a pair of sharp ears and the rest are not much different from humans, and their men are handsome, and women are beautiful, but this God's gift has made them the object of human capture, an ordinary elven girl can sell at least dozens of low-grade spirit stones at the auction, even with such a high price, the young men and girls of the elf clan are still in short supply

And the capture of human beings finally caused the resistance of the elves, but in the face of the huge population of human beings and the super strong reproductive ability, superb forging ability, and all-encompassing learning ability, the elves were killed by the human coalition in the first conflict, and more than 600,000 people were captured。

The last undead are said to come from outside the sky, that is to say, the undead do not belong to this world, the earliest undead were summoned by the death mage of the Dark Holy See to communicate the contract of the dead world a long time ago, and there are more people summoned in the future, and a group of powerful undead souls and dead corpses in the dead world broke the boundary wall and crossed the border along the coordinates of the contract.

At noon on this day, three days had passed since the first arrival in the desert, and the remaining blood-colored aura in Feng Ling'er's body could be cleared in another afternoon, and Chu Tian took Feng Ling'er and a ray of light slowly fell from the sky.

Feng Ling'er held her two white and delicate arms high, looked left and right, and said to Chu Tian in front of her very excitedly: "Chu Tian, look, there is really no scar at all, it's amazing!" After speaking, he opened his collar again and looked at his chest, but there was still no scar, not even a trace left, it was really good.

As soon as Chu Tian turned his head, he saw that Feng Ling'er was very concerned about inspecting his body, for fear of seeing a little scar, and saw Feng Ling'er poke into his chest again. Chu Tian swallowed his saliva, lowered his head and whispered: "I really don't understand what you women are thinking, isn't it just a scar, what's the big deal, you have to check it inch by inch."

"Chu Tian, then let's try to make a cut on my hand and drop two drops of your blood to see if I will leave a scar, okay?" and felt that it was a little inappropriate to make a cut on his body, Feng Ling'er hurriedly changed his words: "Let's scratch your hand, if you don't leave a scar, people will believe that I won't leave a scar." It didn't seem to hear Chu Tian's whisper, Feng Ling'er looked at Chu Tian with hopeful eyes.

Chu Tian pretended to laugh evilly: "It's still Ling'er, you have taken off naked, let me check what scars you still have, I also showed you a light a few days ago." ”

"The beauty of thinking. Feng Ling'er snorted lightly and walked in front of Chutian with small steps.

Finally fooled over, thinking that Feng Ling'er looked at herself with ill intentions in the past few days, she knew that this little girl had bad intentions towards herself, this fox tail was exposed, and she was going to make herself a long-term drug source for scarring, if she really became it, she couldn't get out of this life, although the two of them now seem to be destined to live a lifetime, but they also have to be a little manly, and they can't let their daughter-in-law move the knife on themselves at every turn. Thinking about this, Chu Tian was full of confidence and chased after him majestically.

The sound of "whoosh" came from not far away, this was only the outermost part of the Alien Beast Mountain Range, along the way, the two of them only encountered a few beasts that did not have long eyes, not even the lowest level of spirit beasts, naturally Chu Tian moved his hands and feet slightly, and beat these beasts that did not have long eyes, and the beasts that were holding their heads and running around were the laughter of Feng Ling'er, Chu Tian was still very satisfied, and he also followed the smirk.

In the past few days, Chu Tian has communicated with the old man of the wind god, but since the old man of the wind god gave him the exercises, he has not been normal, and he has also tempted Chu Tian how to attack Feng Ling'er along the way, what took advantage of the instability of the aura in Feng Ling'er's body, and imprisoned Feng Ling'er in the back,

When Feng Ling'er was taking a bath, he broke into raw rice and cooked rice. I said what is the probability of my eldest brother finding an oasis in the desert where the sky is full of yellow sand, and I said that the little water is also for those mortals to save their lives, and they haven't found it once, how can they do that kind of thing. Chu Tian rolled his eyes at the old man of the Wind God.

I didn't care about Chu Tian's white-eyed wind god, he was still talking about the black hand, beating the stuffy stick, how could he not see the wind god for a while, how could he become like this after a while, where is there still a little bit of old man who should be reserved, it is simply a peerless prostitute stick, there is no word in his mouth that is not related to color, and then the wind god began to say that he peeked at the maid taking a bath at the age of eight, and went to the Qinglou at the age of ten Such an impure thing Chu Tian of course wants to know more to increase his knowledge reserves, so the two fell in love,** Every night when it descends on the desert, I hear the sound of Chu Tian's wolf howling and strange laughter, and when Feng Ling'er looks at Chu Tian with a strange face, Chu Tian just wants to sell the wind god, but it naturally attracts Feng Ling'er's powder fist combo, and the wind god has long been hiding in the sword and sleeping.

As for the things related to cultivation, Chu Tian also asked the wind god a little, and at first the wind god was still very serious about teaching Chu Tian to pose in various postures, and when Chu Tian felt that something was wrong, he found out where the wind god was teaching Chu Tian to cultivate, and it was obviously teaching certain skills, so there was no more.

Besides, now Chu Tian is chasing a brown-skinned squirrel completely by the strength of **, and when he found the squirrel holding a fruit, he saw Chu Tian shouting: "Rob, eat one and teach me it." "Hook your finger at the brown squirrel.

The brown-skinned squirrel winked at Chu Tian with big eyes, looked at Chu Tian with a wooden look, and only then did he squeak away with the fruit in his arms.

Chu Tian found that he didn't use a trace of mana, and completely relied on the movement of ** to better control himself. So while running, he maintained the cultivation of the Dragon Emperor's immortal body, thinking that after getting used to it like this, he could not keep cultivating! In the past few days, Chu Tian has been cultivating the Dragon Emperor's immortal body day and night, and even when he was in the sword, he was cultivating while the sword, which was really hard, and thanks to his divine sense, which was six or seven times stronger than that of his peers, he was able to cultivate the Dragon Emperor's immortal body with the cultivation mana of two hearts and minds without any difficulty.

Listening to the sound of water in front of him, he didn't care about robbing the brown-skinned squirrel, Feng Ling'er complained to Chu Tian for a long time about where he was dirty, Chu Tian thought to himself, didn't he bring dust beads, he would be afraid of dirty. However, reasoning with women will definitely not work, women are naturally inseparable from water, for example, Chu Tian, who is water and spirit, itched again in his heart.

Pushing aside the clouds, En should be pushing away the trees, in fact, there is no need to pull away, looking up, I saw that the milky way-like waterfall poured down from a hole between the two mountains, and the sound of the swishing sound was really from the crystal clear pool under the waterfall.

Feng Ling'er cheered, thinking that there was no danger in this water, so Chu Tian let Feng Ling'er go and looked at the waterfall by himself.

Well~~!There is a lot of water in a hole, what kind of place is this? Connotation connotation.

Seeing this waterfall is so strange, I can't help but appreciate it, Chu Tian stomped his foot suddenly, jumped up, the direction was a little off, he didn't control it well, and he crashed into the waterfall, on the stone directly below the hole entrance, he used too much force, this is using Chu Tian's ten layers of ten strength, and hit a big mouth, if it weren't for the cultivation of the Dragon Emperor's immortal body in the past few days, it is running all the time, even if he is not the first foundation building monk who hit himself with a stone to death, he will be the first foundation building monk who appreciates the scenery and admires himself to death。

Fortunately, there was a hollow between the two mountains, and Chu Tian just became a monk with horns on his head.

This force is a little uncontrollable, Chu Tian touched the horns on his head, what is this place?

It was pitch black in front of him, but it didn't affect Chu Tian's divine sense, and he saw a stone table surrounded by several stone piers, as well as a stone bed, and there was not even a futon for meditation, could it be that this was a hiding place opened up by the fleeers.

Seeing that this was dusty because of the stone he crashed into, no one must have lived in it for many years, it was really unlucky, and he hit his head in the horn for no reason, and he went out to make a joke to Feng Ling'er, thinking about Feng Ling'er, Chu Tian's heart warmed.

Strange, how do I feel a little cold feeling here, Chu Tian thought to himself now, how can he say that he is also a foundation building monk who refines his body now, how can he be cold, is there anything strange here, Chu Tian's divine sense swept away, and swept again, or no, his heart was ruthless, why did I also have horns, how can I do it if I don't have some harvest, the mana moved, the wind blew up, the dust flew around, the stone table and stone pier staggered, and fortunately I got a spirit cover, but these couldn't get Zhang Jiao's body.

After a while, the dust on the stone bed was gone, and a mask that exuded a cold light with a hint of coolness lay quietly on the stone bed, it turned out that there was too much dust and was buried, Chu Tian picked up the mask on the stone bed, and a cold feeling came from his fingers, it was so cold, throw it into the storage bag, and go out, otherwise it would be bad for Ling'er to wait in a hurry.