There are also many people living in the ruins, and many of the ruins left by the ancient city have been rearranged and rebuilt, which is a fine house.

There are also ordinary low mud houses, if it is said that it is exotic, it can be said that it is reasonable, and if you study carefully, you can find that it is just a problem caused by underdeveloped technology, but there are only a few like this.

Most places are still full of yellow sand, the loess spreads, the wind and sand hit, lining the whole land is black.

Let me use the Blood Demon Dafa, sensing the breath of the Sultan, and directly touch the outside of a small house.

But he was surprised, this person in it turned out to be a master of artistic conception, and his cultivation was quite extraordinary, in his impression, at least it was at the level of Xiang Wentian.

Hurriedly covered up his tracks, quietly sneaked outside the house, and looked around, only to see that the house was very special, the window was very small, and only a small opening the size of a skull, barely making the room have light.

Hurriedly looked inside, only to see the Sultan and a man in a plain hat sitting cross-legged on a bright red carpet, with a scripture in front of them, and their bodies were hanging on the ground, praying, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

Let me know that this is the Blackstone Sect plagiarized the rules of the previous Ming Sect, and it is necessary to pray every day, and this is the last time, which is called the Night Prayer, and it is necessary to recite the scriptures, the first two paragraphs are read aloud, and the last two paragraphs are read silently.

There was a master of the intentional environment inside, naturally there was a big fish, and he waited patiently outside the house, and after a while, he saw that the two of them had finished praying and began to pack up all their things.

I was stunned for a moment, only to feel that while I was cleaning up my things, I was still talking in a low voice, and the voice was very small, so I could say that it was weak and inaudible.

At a glance, you can also understand that this is the architectural feature of this place, and the desert area has a large temperature difference between day and night, so the walls are thick and the windows are small.

On the one hand, it minimizes the ingress of hot air during the day, and on the other hand, it prevents the indoor heating from being quickly lost at night.

However, in this way, a thick layer of sound insulation was built, and the people inside consciously lowered their voices when they spoke, which greatly increased the difficulty of eavesdropping.

Let me run the Silkworm Divine Skill, make a local phone, and directly start eavesdropping, but I was stunned, both of them actually spoke Chinese.

Suddenly, I also understood that most of the people here are Hu people, and there are not many people who know Chinese, but most of the Han people who come here know Mongolian, so for the sake of secrecy, it is better to say that Chinese can be safe.

In this way, it is much more convenient for him, otherwise he has to memorize the content, and only after difficult translation can he understand it according to the Mongolian knowledge he has learned in the artistic conception space.

"Is this man really so powerful?" The man in the plain hat sat cross-legged on the ground, palms of his hands facing up, spread out on his knees, and said directly.

The Sultan said with a heavy face, "I have seen the flax fall with my own eyes, and if we hadn't dragged him back, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been afraid of the army of the Desolate Huadan camp at all."

Let me be surprised, flax fall is a job title, that is, the imam of the Blackstone Sect, or the Pope, and generally speaking, he will be called the Fire One, and only among the Patriarch's disciples will be called so.

I didn't expect this sultan to have such a backer in the Blackstone Sect, no wonder he dared to call himself a sultan.

I also have some doubts in my heart, I don't know what these people are doing when they don't deal with teaching affairs, but come here in person?

"Is that so? Didn't the people in the inn say that he was unconscious, and everyone was brought back by Li San?" Flax fell a little puzzled.

The Sultan thought for a moment and said solemnly, "The danger of this man is not only by force, when we came back yesterday, we cleaned his wounds, and found that he had no scars on his body at all."

"Huh-" Flax fell and gasped, suddenly stunned, a trace of greed flashed on his face, and said, "That deer cutting knife said to suck human blood, so is it the magic of that knife?"

"That's what I thought, too." The Sultan nodded, but a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, he wanted to use this news in exchange for a big credit, but he didn't expect to be directly said by Linax.

He also said: "It's a pity that there was always someone guarding this person when he was unconscious, so Li San finally went to fetch water, I just wanted to see if I could get the deer cutting knife, but I didn't expect this person to wake up."

"How is Li San's cultivation? If there was no deer cutting knife, would that person still have such cultivation?" Flax asked after a moment's thought.

"Li San's kung fu is just an ordinary Jianghu person, and Shangguan Hong is only third-rate." The Sultan recalled the knife he had seen,

He said in disbelief, "But Li San worshipped this person as a teacher and learned a sword technique, which seemed to come from the sea of calamities (hell)."

"How can there be such a divine power?" Linen fell and his face was also shocked.

He knew that although the other party was the son of the world, he had a difficult life since he was a child, and his martial arts had never been left behind, and his knowledge was even more amazing, so it should be extraordinary to make him react like this.

The Sultan let out a long sigh of regret and said, "I wanted him to come here and have a fight with the gelding, but who knew it would fail."

"It's okay, it's good to find out what they know each other, and save yourself from being caught off guard when the time comes." Flax fell comforted, and hurriedly advised, "Don't act rashly here, finding the white stone is the most important thing."

Let my heart move, white stone? If his memory is correct, Mingshui Fortress also has another name, that is, white stone, and some say that it is a big stone, could it be said that there are still strange treasures here?

"That's fine." The Sultan nodded, but a little unwillingness flashed in his eyes, the god of cutting the deer knife is unparalleled, if he gets it, then the world can get it.

Seeing that his expression was different, Flax hurriedly admonished, "Lord Saint will not be in the future, everything will be handled by him, and don't make your own decisions."

"Your Excellency is coming?" The Sultan remembered the terrifying rumors of the Holy Lord, and his expression was solemn, and he said, "It is good that the Holy Lord is here."

Flax saw the other party's expression, knowing that he had listened, and said directly: "You go back first, you have to deal with it carefully in the past few days, don't be careless."

"Yes, flax falls." The Sultan nodded, stood up directly, and admonished, "Be careful, that gelding is very attentive to this place this year, and it can't be the same as before."

Flax nodded and did not speak.

Let me go and look at the back of the Sultan leaving, he didn't move, this person in the room is his current target, a master of artistic conception as an experiment, he should be able to get a lot of things.

Just about to go in, he glanced at the window, but was shocked, only to see him change into a night suit and quietly go out of the house, obviously planning to go out.

Flax looked around and didn't find anything unusual, but he was very vigilant, and turned a few more directions, and circled several times before he determined the direction.