Looking at Zhang Chuxue's eyes again, Qi Tian already had a slight look of fear.

Yes, it's fear!

For Zhou An, Qi Tian is just taboo, but for Zhang Chuxue, he is afraid.

"Qi Tian, what I say to you still counts, your problem, I will help you find a way to solve it."

Just when Qi Tian was thinking wildly, Zhou An opened his mouth to interrupt his thoughts.

Seeing that Qi Tian could choose to come back to the ancient tomb again, Zhou An's heart couldn't help but feel warm, this time when he came back, he was really dead and lifeless, if there was no Chi Lian.

This also shows that in Qi Tian's heart, he is his friend, and Zhou An is never stingy with his friends.

But unexpectedly, Qi Tian waved his hand and smiled.

Zhou An had already shown him his Dao, and since he regarded Zhou An as a true friend, Qi Tian would not destroy what his friend insisted on.

He can be regarded as a lot of evil, no matter what the end is, he deserves it.

"Zhou An, I don't know how long I can suppress it myself."

"But during this time, no matter what difficulties you need my help with, I will definitely be there."

After saying that, Qi Tian smiled freely and walked out of the desert alone.

He chooses to suffer the consequences that should be his, maybe he will end his life before he becomes insane, or maybe he will go crazy and see the world through the eyes of a madman.

Zhang Chuxue wanted to stop Qi Tian, because only when you are in a difficult situation, can you really see which of your friends are, and it is obvious that Qi Tian is definitely their friend.

"First snow."

With a light call, Zhou An stopped her moves, he understood Qi Tian's thoughts.

Being by his side will make Qi Tian feel uneasy, so it is better to let him go freely and choose a place to live in seclusion.

Although I don't know what happened in the middle, since Zhou An said it, Zhang Chuxue didn't want to say anything, so she inquired about the drought instead.

When he learned that a hundred years later, the drought would definitely come out of the ancient tomb, Zhang Chuxue pressed a huge stone in his heart.

The heat wave around the drought alone will make it difficult for people to survive, and it is conceivable that if the drought is really born, the world will be ruined.

"Zhou An, what is that divine creature that can suppress the drought?"

Perhaps, finding that artifact is the most important thing now, compared to the birth of the drought, everything can be put on the back burner.

But Zhou An said that this matter can only be fate, he has not looked for it, but every time he finds nothing, the most important thing is that the divine object is not a dead thing, but a butterfly.

Back then, the Pangu God opened the world, relatively speaking, the Pangu God only opened the heaven and earth at the material level, the flow of time, the yin and yang day and night were opened by the candle dragon.

It is rumored that the candle dragon opens its eyes for daytime and closes its eyes for night, which is the difference between time and space.

Just like Chi Lian, it is made of the powder on one of the horns of the candle dragon, and naturally has the ability to superimpose space, which is the so-called illusion.

And that butterfly is the companion creature at the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, and around that butterfly, even time and space will be suspended, if you put that butterfly and the drought fish together, the two of them will contain each other, and the drought fish will not be able to separate their minds and continue to make trouble.

Even if the drought has an almost infinite life, it doesn't dare to make a mistake in front of that butterfly, so it can only stick to its origin and wait for the opportunity to escape.

Zhang Chuxue didn't expect that there would be such a butterfly in this world.

But where are they going to find that butterfly, they can't be lucky, waiting for the butterfly to fly to the door by itself, right?

Hearing this, Zhou An shrugged his shoulders, he had no way to find the butterfly, there were rumors that the butterfly was trapped in the mustard seeds and couldn't fly out, and there were also rumors that the butterfly stopped somewhere in this world and never moved a bit.

It's just that Zhou An has never heard of who has really seen that butterfly.

"Alright, let it be, who dares to pack a ticket for this kind of thing and say that they will definitely find it."

At this moment, not far from their location, a fierce gunfire suddenly sounded.

When the two of them heard the voice, Zhang Chuxue could see at a glance that it was the direction in which Yang Qi and the others retreated.

Zhou An was stunned, could it be that the Lianshan gang arrived at this time?