It can be said that entering the desert has weakened Yang Chenyu's power to the extreme, and it is very difficult to even use the power of the edict to summon the water mist, and it is a completely different natural environment from the mountains and rivers.

Another night was about to pass, Yang Chenyu jumped off the camel, comforted the somewhat tired camel, took out some beans, drinking water and two Qi Nourishing Pills from the bag to feed the camel, led the camel to a pile of sand dunes and tied it, while he went up to the sand dune, sat facing east, and waited quietly for the sun to rise.

The desert night is silent, with the occasional crawling sound of scorpions and spiders, and these desert creatures prefer crisp nights to hot days.

The sky is extremely clear, countless stars are shining, Yang Chenyu quietly observes all this, the breeze slowly blows across his face, the sand and gravel rustle and falls under the traction of gravity, and there are a large number of tenacious creatures under the gravel that seems to be a forbidden area of life.

"This is the desert. Yang Chenyu sighed lightly, withdrew the divine thoughts scattered around, and looked at the east with his eyes slightly narrowed, and at this moment, a round of golden sun had broken through the barrier of the horizon and jumped out.

Suddenly, the majestic Sun True Essence as the ocean sprinkled down, perhaps due to the terrain environment, when the Sun True Essence was sprinkled endlessly, Yang Chenyu could clearly perceive that the flame breath that had been silent all night also began to churn above the desert, and an extremely violent momentum began to gradually generate in the west.

Yang Chenyu frowned, and put the last breath of purple qi from the east into the spirit pool, the sky has changed, it seems that there will be a sandstorm, such a power of heaven and earth, Yang Chenyu does not dare to say that he is unharmed.

To be safe, it would be much better to go back some distance the way you came.

Yang Chenyu thought of this and smiled, when Lao Jun went out of the customs, where was there not a group of demons, it was dangerous and dangerous. When you encounter a sandstorm, you have to retreat, how can you get the road!

After getting off the sand dune, Yang Chenyu touched the camel, and when he saw that he was exhausted, he smiled and said, "There is a sandstorm ahead." Will you go with me? The poor road will let you go. ”

That camel is not a psychic thing, even if Yang Chenyu is fed with pills every day, it is just that his body is gradually getting stronger. Where is it possible to understand Yang Chenyu's words, looking at the master with innocent eyes, it is estimated that he is still thinking in his heart, what is the master talking to himself here?

"Haha, there was a pair of cows playing the piano back then. It's ridiculous that Poor Dao is asking questions about camels today. With laughter, Yang Chenyu turned over and got onto the camel, driving the camel towards the front of the sandstorm that was about to occur.

Maybe it was depressed by Yang Chenyu's slow walk every day, but today he was allowed by the owner to gallop happily, and the young male camel named Xiao Huang by Yang Chenyu ran very quickly, and later, even beads of sweat appeared on his nose.

And so. Yang Chenyu was no longer driven, fed a pill of Sancao Dan, let go of the reins, and let him walk slowly on his own, while he opened his robe. Lying on the hump, holding his head in his hands, he sang softly: "The avenue is invisible, and the world is born." The avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon"

The soft chant of song then drifted out in all directions. Yang Chenyu put down all his thoughts at this time, just chanted with nature, gradually, the song brought a trace of rhyme, and suddenly, near Yang Chenyu's travel route, a large number of scorpions and spiders came out of the gravel, lying on the sand, as if listening to the song.

Later, a flock of yellow sheep wandering between the desert oases followed, and they may not have understood the meaning of the song at all, but the hint of rhyme attracted them.

At last the singing stopped, and the scorpions and spiders burrowed into the gravel, and the yellow sheep that followed the camels awoke from the rhyme, and they fled into the distance.

"Well, there are people in front, and the poor road can't be too sloppy and destroy the reputation of Qinglongguan. Yang Chenyu sighed lightly, got up from the hump, tied his robe, shook it gently, and all the yellow sand stained along the way was bounced out, clean his face with clean water, and after a while, Yang Chenyu seemed to have just entered the desert, and even Xiao Huang enjoyed a refreshing shower.

Hundreds of meters ahead, Yang Chenyu saw a convoy parked on the back of the sand dunes in the distance, more than a dozen large trucks, three desert jeeps, a group of people were busy fixing the vehicle, several screws about one meter long were driven together, and then driven into the sand, and then tied a thick rope to fix the vehicle.

Yang Chenyu smiled, it seemed that they also had experience, knowing that the sandstorm was coming, and they were ready to camp on the spot to avoid the storm.

The camel continued to move forward, Yang Chenyu sat on it, did not look at the convoy again, he still had to go ahead to see, studying and studying the mystery of the formation of this sandstorm, but it is good for understanding the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

No, Yang Chenyu just passed, and was discovered by the convoy, Yang Chenyu did not hide his figure, besides, although there are sand dunes blocking the line of sight on this desert, but Yang Chenyu's side is low, and it can be found from afar.

A desert jeep drove over, Yang Chenyu drove the camel to stop, looked at it, and got out of the desert jeep, a man and a woman, both wearing sunglasses, both of them were Yanhuang, the woman was about twenty years old, wearing a cool suit, fair skin, and a press card on her chest.

The man was about thirty years old, tall and healthy, and dark-skinned, and it seemed that he should be the master who often ran on this route.

"Brother, oh, Daoist, where are you going, this Daoist? You dare to go on the road alone, what a cow!"

The man originally shouted brother, but found that Yang Chenyu turned out to be a Taoist priest, so he couldn't help but change his words and gave a thumbs up.

For the desert, this man is very familiar, from the border here, even the convoy has run for a lot of time, this young Taoist priest can ride a camel to come here alone, in this era is already a feat, and then look at this Taoist priest There is not even a grain of sand and dust, which makes the man feel that this Taoist priest is unfathomable.

Yang Chenyu smiled, got off the camel, and sang a promise: "Poor Yang Chenyu, from the Qinglong Temple of Fengming Mountain in Xiyi, this trip to the west is just to imitate the actions of the sages." ”

The man understood the first half of the sentence, but he didn't understand the second half, imitating the actions of the sages?

But the woman understood, her eyes lit up, and she felt as if she had discovered a news point, for reporters, of course, we only talk about real reporters, fake and shoddy products.

For journalists, as long as there is valuable news, let alone the desert, even in war-torn places, they will put down their timidity and rush in.