The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

The yellow sand is reckless and boundless, as if it is connected to the sunset in the sky.

Under the setting sun, a lonely shadow was gradually elongated, extending from the end of the sky to the foot of the mountain in front of it.

A wisp of cooking smoke was rising, as if it was about to soar straight into the sky, and it was a long and short shadow with a lonely shadow.

"Brother Qiang, come and see, is there a person over there?"

The woman who spoke, dressed in coarse linen clothes, had already been washed white, and even had a few obvious patches, but the right patches added a few different colors to this linen garment, which may be a popular element in the secular world!

Woman......

"The beginning was struck by lightning and became an immortal cultivator" Chapter 1 The people from the West Desert are hitting with their hands, please wait a while,

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