The sun sets at dusk, and the yellow sand fills the sky.

Crossing the Kumi River Valley, passing through the Indigo Basin Valley, the Dayueshi Mountains and the Moerhan Grassland, the Forgiveness and the Suxi Wind and Dust came to the Zangpak Desert.

The Tibetan Park Desert is open to the north of the traffic division, the west is through Yanqi, the east is the white dragon pile, and the road to the choke valley is rushed.

Two thousand years ago, there was an oasis in the Tibetan Desert: Loulan.

Legend has it that the country of Loulan has flourished for more than 5,000 years, and the people of Loulan have the power of immortal transformation by virtue of their natural resources, and they are the indisputable bull ear holders in China.

Even if it is a war beast royal family, the dragon clan that is regarded as a totem by the common people, it is difficult to compare with the Loulan people.

The people of Loulan are arrogant, brutal, and empty-eyed, and have a very unharmonious relationship with the flood and famine.

Two thousand years ago, a terrible plague swept through Loulan, and the people of Loulan suffered an unprecedented blow.

In just a few years, the country of Loulan, which once boasted of the famine, has declined into a country of death.

There are no birds on the top, there are no beasts on the bottom, the city is as far as the eye can see, the city is clear, the people are cut off, only the dry bones and barren rocks are the signs, and the sores are full of eyes.

The other original tribes, immortal cultivators, and war beasts of the Honghuang Wilderness felt that the time had come to turn over, and they set up a large formation to bury the heavens and burial grounds, and attacked the surviving Loulan crowd, slaughtering them all.

The people of Loulan really confirm the sentence in "Huainan Book of Heaven" that "those who have the way against the sky and the thieves who are handsome will be wiped out"!

The emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and the flood and desolation tribes also paid an extremely painful price, and many ancient alien races and mysterious war beasts were wiped out.

The Terran cultivators who came from the Flying Immortals became the most powerful force in this land.

Winter and spring, cold and summer change. The son of the poor springs will be separated forever.

The glorious Loulan has disappeared from history forever, and the remaining Loulan people have dreamed of reviving Loulan from generation to generation, diligently pursuing, but dreams can only be dreams.

After dreaming the worst, even the dreamer couldn't wait and disappeared.

Loulan is still the territory of wind and sand, the kingdom of death, dim and dead.

In the past 5,000 years, the people of Loulan have collected most of the treasures and strange treasures in Shenzhou, and even though they have been destroyed for more than 2,000 years, the former site of Loulan is still regarded as a holy place by treasure hunters, and many famous artifact immortal soldiers have been excavated.

According to the book of Hetuluo, the sword of Annihilation is at the ancient site of Loulan.

Afraid of the embarrassment of that night, he was pardoned and Shuxi was speechless for several days, and when they told Loulan's deeds, the two broke their silence.

"Wang Yuetian Mountain snow, smallpox is only cold. The flute smells the willows, and the spring has not been seen. Xiao Zhan followed the golden drum, and slept and suppressed the jade saddle. The original sword under the waist is straight to Loulan. ”

"Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, Lonely City Looking at Yumen Pass. The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken. ”

The autumn is cold and steep, and the sand is misty. Looking at a rock wall in the sea of sand, the words inscribed by the tribes when they crusaded against Loulan, they were forgiven and muttered, and they were full of war, but there was an inexplicable sadness in the bottom of their hearts.

Flying sand and rocks, the sound is like a ghost, and the ground is dark and the sky is dark. After a few more days of galloping in the Tibetan Pak Desert, the two of them still couldn't find the slightest clue to the Destruction Knife and fell into a desperate situation.

"Shui Yu, there is a mysterious force that echoes with Shui Yu!" Su Xi suddenly exclaimed, summoning Shui Yu from his body, and the light of the clear water outside Shui Yu sparkled and spread. "Let's go, Northwest!"

The northwest flew thousands of miles, the surging heat wave was rolling and rushing, and the red fire reflected the black dome of the night.

A developing Yadan landform, with ravines vertical and horizontal, seems to be connected, and runs through the Peacock River that stretches for thousands of miles.

In the section where the Peacock River intersects with the Yadan landform, the Peacock River is in the state of nine curved intestines, and there is a cemetery wrapped in a poplar forest at the corner node.

In the center of each cemetery is a nucleus, the "core of the sunset" that is blazing into the sky and the magma is constantly spewing out!

According to legend, the nucleus of the nine sunsets was incarnated by the great god Hou Yi in ancient times.

When the Loulan people passed away, whether it was the king of Loulan, the elders of Loulan or the ordinary Loulan people, the corpses would be thrown into the nuclear incineration of the setting sun, so that the souls of the deceased would return to bliss in the flames.

Su Xi suddenly dragged Meng Yu to the ground, the pearl-like black eyes flashed with thief light, and carefully probed around, until he made contact with Meng Yu's eyes, the hand holding Meng Yu did not let go, and his pretty face was slightly red.

"Why did you suddenly become so cautious?" asked the pardon, breaking the silence.

Su Xi looked around and whispered, "You didn't know when you first entered the flood wilderness, these nine cores of the sunset are the territory of the evil king Red Sun's wrath. A few days ago we snatched the Tree of Immortality from under his nose, and now if we find it for him, we will have to skin it!"

After hearing this, Meng Yu broke out in a cold sweat and crept around.

Although he had a series of adventures, the immortal tree and the relics made him reborn in a few days, and he was already a good immortal in the flood wilderness, but in the face of peak powerhouses such as the evil king, he was still as weak as an ant.

"Little pardon, look at you like a thief, hee-hee......" Su Xi looked at the appearance of the pardon and smiled, charming like a flower, with a strong sense of ridicule. "Anyway, I am also a Han Star Shepherd, the descendant of Xingzun Qingchen Yue, and naturally I have a hidden immortal technique!"

Meng Yu wanted to argue it, but when his eyes met, the picture of the night of sensual lust in his mind appeared, and the feelings sprouted, and the sense of justification was lost.

In the past few days, Su Xi has teased him several times, and he no longer feels disgusted.

However, there is still a figure in the depths of Meng Yu's heart: the Ice and Fire Phoenix Yujia.

Su Xidai frowned, pinched the forgiveness, and the cherry lips burst into words, "Wear the stars and wear the moon!" A scolding, a layer of faint stars wrapped the two of them.

After an instant, the two put on a hazy, dreamlike, and breathless "starry night shirt".

Walking on dust, sand and gravel for several miles, the two came to the ruins of an ancient city that was hundreds of miles in circumference.

There is a city wall in the east and west of the city, which is rammed with loess, about two zhang high, and about three zhang wide. The courtyard walls of residential areas are made of bunches of reeds or wicker woven and plastered with clay. The city is full of wooden houses, and the pillars of poplar wood, and the doors and windows of the houses are still clearly discernible.

There is the only earthen building in the center of the city, the wall is half a zhang thick, one zhang high, the north is facing south, it is suspected to be the residence of the ancient Loulan nobles. There is a stone pagoda in the east of the city, even though it has been ruined for thousands of years, it still exudes a faint auspicious light, shining on the whole city.

This pagoda is the famous Peacock King Buddha Light Pagoda.

"The ancient corpse of Loulan, there is really an ancient corpse of Loulan that has gone through ancient times and is still intact in ancient times!" A surprise call came from inside the pagoda.

"Don't touch my ancient corpse, otherwise you're not welcome!" Su Xi scolded, turned into a streamer, and rushed into the tower. When did the ancient corpse of Loulan become a dream? The degree of brazenness is absolutely beyond the reach of extraordinary people.

Meng Yu followed Su Xi into the tower, skimmed through the winding tunnel and entered a wide secret room, and found a blonde boy wearing a golden dragon armor in the center of the secret room. Breaking the prohibition of blessings outside the transparent sarcophagus, his eyes lit up at an ancient corpse.

This Loulan ancient corpse is the corpse of a peerless beauty.

She had a thin face, a pointed nose, sunken eye sockets, and brown hair in a shawl.

She was wrapped in a sheepskin, a woolen blanket, pinned with sharpened branches on her chest, a sheepskin on her lower body, a pair of shoes made of fur on her feet, and a felt hat on her head, and two peacock feathers inserted into the hat.

She held a divine stone in both hands that emitted a colorful divine light, rippling with a faint energy of time and space.

If you observe carefully, you will definitely find that the colorful divine light rippling with the energy of time and space and the brilliance that lingers in the ancient abyss are the same thing.

Seeing the face of the ancient corpse, Meng Yu trembled with excitement, although her hair, eyes, nose, and frontal bones were different from those in her memory, but this was clearly Yu Jia, the ice phoenix Yu Jia who had never returned to the present world when the left eye of the "Heaven" was covered in the ancient abyss in the past!

The young man in the golden dragon armor squinted at Meng Yu Shuxi, "What evidence is your Loulan ancient corpse?"

"Evidence...... Evidence...... The ancient corpse of Loulan belongs to us, heaven and earth can be learned, why do you need to show evidence to you, this kid!" How can there be evidence in Shuxi, he has two or three words, but the words "heaven and earth can be learned" are still sonorous and powerful.

"The ancient corpse of Loulan has a capable person to rely on, no need to talk nonsense!" The eyes of the young man in the golden dragon armor were scorching, turning into two sharp blades, and he shot and stabbed out quickly, using his gaze as a blade against the enemy, how strong and domineering.

Meng Yu's heart sank, and a brilliant divine aura condensed outside the body, blocking the two eyes and blades invisible, and turning into an afterimage of the Dao, "Peng, Peng, Peng......" hurriedly counterattacked dozens of legs, forcing the Jinlin Dragon Armor boy to retreat one after another.

"What a strong skill, who are you?" the young man froze, wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, looked shocked, and asked for forgiveness in a trembling voice.

"The one who wants the ancient corpse of Loulan! If you leave this acquaintance, we will never embarrass you. The boy was forgiven and looked at him coldly, and the threat was strong.

"Acquaintance leaving? ha......ha Stanley Lung hopes to be embarrassed by you! Hmph, the flood is the land where the strong are the best, and when fighting for the treasure of the army, if there is the slightest possibility, the opponent will be killed, so as not to leak the news and lead to disaster. If you are so generous, you must have a profound skill, but you don't know any mystical exercises, right? A cultivator's strength is not easy to come by, how can he use it like brute force like you and waste it wantonly. Long Hongshen laughed wildly, and the vicious aura of the bloodthirsty beast suddenly burst out, and the golden dragon armor was fierce, and the momentum exuded was powerful.

Stanley Long hides his strength!

"Stanley Long, the surname is Dragon, is it ...... Are you from the Dragon Clan?"

Long Hongshen said proudly: "It is the people of the Dragon Clan!"

"Legend has it that Long Yuan is very replenished, tsk......" After listening to Long Hongshen's words, Su Xi's eyes lit up, his saliva flowed straight down, and he had a greedy look, which made Long Hongshen almost vomit blood in anger.

Long Hongshen thought that the identity of the dragon clan was revealed, and the two people in front of him must be afraid.

After the death of the Loulan people, although the dragon clan has been damaged and has not regained the grandeur of the year, it is already the strongest tribe in the flood wilderness, unexpectedly, the other party actually came to a sentence "Legend Long Yuan is very supplemental", and he couldn't help but be angry.

"Roar!" Long Hongshen roared again and again, and the golden dragon armor outside his body suddenly contracted, turning into a dragon-shaped divine soldier about three feet and seven feet long, with dazzling thunder and lasers all over his body, and extremely sharp. "The dragon soldiers destroy the enemy!"

"Qin!" With a trembling sound, the brilliant golden divine light burst out of his body, condensed on his right palm, and a mang-like sword appeared in the shape of the sword of Annihilation. The pardon imitated Du Yitian's moves in his memory, and slashed at Long Hongshen.

When he first entered the flood of forgiveness, he knew very little about the rules of conduct, and it was normal for him to show his bottom out. However, being pardoned is not waiting for idle children, and I know in my heart that although this Stanley Long told his bottom, he was only speculating and decided to give him some ruthless information. What's more, there is still Su Xi by his side, how about the people of the dragon clan, kill him!

"Destroy Luo with a sword!" Under the urging of the majestic merit, ten sword swords of the Extinction of Luo roared out, ......killing the dragon soldiers and destroying the catastrophe. In the past, the first time he used the "One Sword of Destroying Luo" had a hundred handles, and now he has reduced his cultivation to ten handles, and perhaps one day he will only have one sword, becoming a veritable "One Sword of Destroying Luo".

Du Yitian, when he uses this move, there is only one knife.

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