In the endless desert, the yellow sand flies between the sand dunes, and the sun shines wantonly, scorching the earth.

"Boro Parami!"

A sound sounded between the whistling of the sand and dust, followed by a thunderclap on the ground, and a black ball of lightning appeared out of thin air.

The black lightning appeared and disappeared so quickly that it disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

It's just that there is a black figure sitting cross-legged on the ground, indicating that there has indeed been a vision just now.

In the middle of the night, the black figure stood up, dusted off the dust on his body, and looked around at the unfamiliar environment.

"Time is uncertain, and even space is uncertain? Or is it the vicissitudes of life...... What a ghost, the bustling city has turned into a desert, and I'm not going to Loulan. ”

"Time is respected, space is king, power is supreme, the barrage does not deceive me, the way of time and space is too difficult. ”

After speaking, Xiang Fanchen closed his eyes and sensed for a while, and then walked in one direction with a slow pace.

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Dozens of miles away.

A small group of pedestrians was hurrying, led by an old man with his calf broken at the knee and sitting on a camel cart.

A few servants on the ground led the camels, covered themselves quite tightly, protected themselves from the wind and sand, and hurried away without saying a word with their heads bowed.

After walking for a long time, the old man looked up at the sun in the sky, looked at the surrounding environment, and said to a few people who were in a hurry:

"Oh, stop and rest for a while, according to our footsteps, it should not be a problem to climb this hill before dark. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Hearing the old man's words, the group stopped, took out dry food, and rested in place with a small amount of water.

Taking advantage of the break, several people chatted. "Legend has it that this mountain was the mountain that pressed the Monkey King back then, but I don't know if it's true or not?"

Throughout the ages, people have been extremely yearning for the mysterious side of the story, the means of moving mountains and reclamation, the life of heaven and earth with the same life, and the ever-changing supernatural powers, all of which are fascinating.

"It's just a story, have any of you ever seen a fairy or a monster?"

Ah Da put down the water bag in his hand and stuffed the stopper, the desert water is extremely precious.

"I haven't seen it, but I've heard that the child next door to my aunt's neighbor's sister-in-law's cousin's house hit a ghost some time ago. ”

Given that the relationship was too complicated and had too many elements, Ah Da shook his head and was speechless.

Ah Da no longer spoke, and the remaining few people continued to discuss enthusiastically, who had hit a ghost, and who had worshiped a very effective immortal in the other family, and who had returned home after three years of expedition and had a one-year-old son.

"If there are really immortals, how can this immortal Buddha watch me the mountains and rivers of the Great Song Dynasty shattered, and the people are not living, is it possible that the incense on weekdays is in vain?"

The old man looked down at his broken leg, which was broken on the battlefield, but he didn't lose anything in the end, and killed two golden people.

"Hey, the difficulty of Jingkang, the two sects of Qinhui were captured by the Jin people, and it was a great shame for me to be a great Song Qi. ”

"Yes, but maybe it's really the immortal god manifestation, the heavenly gods, and now General Yue's Northern Expedition is like a bamboo, and there should be hope to recover my Great Song Dynasty. Ah Da answered.

The old man heard about Yue Fei's Northern Expedition and was ready to use his savings over the years to fund the Jin Army.

After breaking his leg, he relied on his loyal servants and his own mind to run for so many years, and he can be regarded as a small asset.

The two were chatting, and a figure walked out of the sand dunes not far away:

"The Great Song Dynasty is hard to reverse, and it is a good thing to change an emperor, or it may allow his Zhao family to continue for a while. ”

When the group listened to the words of the visitor, they all stopped talking, but they did not surprise each other's words much.

The Great Song Dynasty was not convicted for his words, and it was not a big deal for a famous literati to scold the emperor.

The other party is alone, walking alone in the desert, with a dusty temperament, and he doesn't look embarrassed.

This is a big problem, my group is embarrassed when they are well prepared, but the other party is so freehand, why?

Either a reclusive master, or a sand pirate spy.

"Dare to ask where His Holiness came from and where is he going?"

Of course, the image of the other party is more like a hermit master, so the old man asked.

He hoped that the other party was a chivalrous warrior who came down the mountain to save people in troubled times and could help the Northern Expedition army.

"Poor road to Bodhi, from the east of the great ...... Come from the land, go to this Wuyue Mountain to find my disobedient disciple. ”

Xiang Fanchen spoke calmly, he still chose the image of a Taoist, not a bald monk, after all, banter is not nonsense......

"Subodhi?"

Everyone thinks that this name is so lofty, and there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"It's just that Yue Fei's Northern Expedition is contrary to the interests of the current emperor Zhao Gou, and this is the way to die. Xiang Fanchen continued the unfinished topic.

When the old man heard this, his face changed, not that no one saw these problems, but everyone may subconsciously think that the officials should be shrewd and martial, ignore this matter, or have ulterior motives.

"Yes, if the official family comes back, what will happen to the current official family?"

The old man seemed to have been half drained of his energy, and he instantly aged a lot.

Xiang Fanchen looked up at the figure quietly touching in the distance, and said: "Forget it, after all, it is difficult to calm down, but it is not appropriate for such a character to die so badly." ”

"If you haven't met it, it's fine, but now that you have met it, let's see if this destiny can be violated. ”

Xiang Fanchen raised his hand and lit out a black light and entered the old man's body.

This is a thought of our seat, and he will guide you in how to act. ”

After speaking, regardless of the group of people who were standing in place, a step appeared in the distance.

"This seat has gone after my disobedient disciples, and you will do what you want. ”

When Xiang Fanchen disappeared, the old man knelt on the camel cart and wept bitterly.

"Oh my God, you've finally opened your eyes. ”

The rest of the group also hurriedly bowed down in the direction where Xiang Fanchen disappeared.

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"Big boss, are we really going to do this kind of thing?"

A few sneaky figures quietly stalker.

"Don't do it, you haven't seen the ability of that female devil, what can you do if you don't do it? Well.. Right?"

“？？？”

This group of bandits is unkempt and has deep dark circles under their eyes, why do they think they are fleeing refugees at first glance?

If you look closely, it's even more like.

The Song and Jin wars continued, where did so many serious thieves come from, most of them were just poor people who couldn't survive.

When everyone heard this, they were speechless, that female devil was indeed too powerful, and so many people couldn't fight her.

Supreme Treasure also said that it was not his own instigation, but that Jingjing Guliang was too white.

As he spoke, the distance narrowed a lot, and several people took out axes.

"Robbery!"

"Robbery!"

"Rob the soles of your feet!"

"Rob the soles of your feet!"

Suddenly, a figure stopped the group.

"Is it this gold foot plate that you are going to rob, or this silver foot plate, or this foot plate with three moles?"

The big boss was stunned for a moment, three moles, and then looked at the gold and silver foot mold in Xiang Fanchen's hand, revealing a kind smile.

"I want them all!"