In an attic somewhere in the valley of the West Desert West Oasis, there is a glow of ten thousand roads.

As a powerful spiritual force appeared, a figure appeared outside the attic.

"Congratulations on the promotion of the eldest brother to the Transformation God Monarch!" said two men and one woman to a middle-aged man, it was Zhao Erhu, Zhou Hui and Deng Ming.

"If it weren't for Lu Daoyou helping me heal Xiaotian and get rid of my heart disease, I wouldn't have been able to transform into a god realm in this life. It was Zhuo Bufan who spoke, and after his son Xiaotian returned to normal, Zhuo Bufan retreated and shocked the god transformation period.

"Father, when did you and Aunt Hui get married? Xiao Tian's voice came from afar, and it suddenly made Zhou Hui's cheeks red.

"Hui'er, I want to marry you, are you willing?" After a moment of silence, Zhuo Bufan suddenly asked.

"Hmm!" Zhou Hui nodded shyly.

Dozens of miles away from Yiyang City in the West Desert, a vast and boundless desert appeared in front of Lu Chen, here is the fifth largest desert in the West Desert, the Anbei Desert, unlike the other four deserts, this desert is relatively calm, and there are few sandstorms or hurricanes in ordinary times.

But this does not mean that there will be less danger, there are a lot of minerals in the Anbei Desert, and there is a big lake in the middle of the desert, and there are many natural treasures in the lake, so there are tens of thousands of scattered cultivators looking for opportunities in the Anbei Desert all year round.

At the same time, murder and extortion of goods, abduction, roadblocks and robberies are endless. Gradually, in order to obtain the greatest benefits, these loose cultivators set up different gangs, the largest of which are the Iron Fist Gang, the Cinnabar Gang and the Tianfeng Gang, known as the Anbei Three Gangs, these gangs in the Anbei Desert at least robbed people of money, and insulted and killed, and have become the three tumors of the Anbei Desert.

After entering the Anbei Desert, passing monks usually find a local guide, although the cost is not low, but it is a good way to avoid the robbery of these gangs.

In order to avoid complications and arrive at the North Oasis as soon as possible, Lu Chen put on the Divine Wood Mask after leaving Yiyang City, and the aura in his body stopped at the middle level of Jindan.

As soon as Lu Chen stepped into the desert, a young man stepped forward.

"Senior, this is your first time coming to the Anbei Desert, do you need juniors to show you the way? "The name of the casual cultivator who spoke was Chen Wu, who grew up in the Anbei Desert since he was a child, and relied on his own efforts to cultivate to the middle stage of foundation building, although his qualifications were average, he had always hoped to worship the only sect in the Anbei Desert, the Beilan Sect.

Lu Chen wanted to refuse, but when he thought that this person's cultivation was not easy, he nodded slowly and said, "I will cross this desert to the Northern Oasis as soon as possible, if you can lead the way, I will pay you 10,000 spirit stones as a reward." ”

When Chen Wu heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed with joy, and then he said again and again: "Please rest assured, senior, I will definitely lead the way!"

Chen Wu has always been very accurate in looking at people, and when he saw that Lu Chen's temperament was extraordinary, he knew that the other party was a monk from a major sect.

After flying in the desert for a few days, Lu Chen found that the monks who came and went in the Anbei Desert had a faint evil aura on their bodies, which was obviously caused by frequent fighting and fighting, which made Lu Chen look at Chen Wugao who led the way in front of him, but he was able to survive in this Anbei Desert.

On this day,

Chen Wu's face changed, and he suddenly turned to Lu Chen and said, "Senior, quick, let's quickly turn around, I see a few people from the Iron Fist Gang, different from the monks passing by, they often rob passers-by." ”

Lu Chen asked calmly, "It's okay, let's keep going!"

"Senior, they are really dangerous!" Just as Chen Wu continued to persuade Lu Chen, the figures of those Iron Fist Gang monks had slowly emerged.

The monk at the head looked at Lu Chen's eyes, and suddenly smiled: "Hehe, it's a guy who is not afraid of death, knowing that it was our Iron Fist Gang who came, he didn't run away, he must be very confident in his own strength." ”

"Chen Wu, you escaped last time, but this time you are not so lucky!haha!"

The cultivation of these people of the Iron Fist Gang was all above the Jindan realm, and the people at the head had even reached the Jindan Great Perfection realm, and at this moment they were firmly surrounding Lu Chen and Chen Wu, their eyes were full of heat.

"Boy, hand over the storage bag on your body, and you can get out!" Ding Hu, who was the leader, said loudly.

But to Ding Hu's surprise, the kid's face on the other side was extremely calm, as if they were all air, which made Ding Hu's heart ignite a raging anger! This kid must teach him a good lesson!

Ding Hu was annoyed in his heart, and suddenly waved his hand and said, "Brothers, give it to me, break the legs and feet of these two people!"

The Jindan monks behind this person took out their magic weapons and attacked Lu Chen.

Lu Chen didn't want to waste time, so he raised his hand with one hand and slapped it towards these people.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Although Lu Chen had reined in most of his power, his palm still instantly slapped these Jindan monks away.

Ding Hu was scared, and he turned around and wanted to flee!

Lu Chen also wanted this person to have a longer memory, so he raised his hand and slapped a palm in the air again, and Ding Hu was knocked away dozens of feet away before he could run far.

Chen Wu on the side was stunned and opened his mouth wide, his eyes were full of disbelief, but then he was ecstatic, the senior he led the way turned out to be Yuanying Zhenjun, otherwise it would be impossible to knock the Jindan Great Perfection Monk away in an instant.

"Let's go!" Lu Chen said to Chen Wu, and then the figures of the two disappeared into the distance.

When Lu Chen and Chen Wu walked away, Ding Hu and the others on the ground got up tremblingly, and there was still fear in their eyes. The person just now turned out to be Yuanying Zhenjun, fortunately the other party didn't kill him, otherwise they would have died.

"Big brother, what should I do about this?" one of them asked.

Ding Hu was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Let's go, let's go find the helper!"

In a cottage in the Anbei Desert.

A middle-aged monk in a young robe sat on the top, holding a gorgeous nun in his arms.

......

"Ding Hu, what kind of cultivation does that person do?" The monk who spoke was called Hu Yuanliang, the Yuanying Great Perfection Monk, and the leader of the Iron Fist Gang.

"Qiyu Gang Master, his subordinates can't see it, he just hit us casually and slapped us away. Ding Hu replied.

"In this case, there is no doubt that the person must be the Yuanying Monk

。 After speaking, Hu Yuanliang closed his eyes, but his hands were not idle, and he continued to roam on the female cultivator.

"My Iron Fist Gang has also been established for hundreds of years, how can I be scared away like this!" Suddenly, Hu Yuanliang's eyes opened, and a trace of coldness flashed in them, but at the same time, the big hand grasped harder, and the gorgeous female cultivator in her arms was in pain but did not dare to speak out.

A moment later, all the monks above the Golden Pill Stage in the Iron Fist Gang dispatched and chased in the direction where Lu Chen and the others had left.

An hour later, Lu Chen heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, and when he looked back, he saw hundreds of figures galloping in his direction.

"Senior, that green-robed monk is the leader of the Iron Fist Gang, this person's surname is Hu, and he is a monk of the Great Perfection of Yuanying. Chen Wu said.

It's strange to say, so many people are chasing after him, and Chen Wu is not afraid at all in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, the Iron Fist Gang besieged Lu Chen and Chen Wu layer by layer.

"Beat my brother, so you want to leave?" Hu Yuanliang looked at Lu Chen, his eyes murderous.

"I'll count three times, and if I don't get out of the way, I'm welcome!" Lu Chen said calmly.

Hu Yuanliang decided that Lu Chen was bluffing, and shouted: "Who killed this person for me." ”

"Big brother, I'm coming!" a burly man stood up, this person was a late Yuan Infant cultivator.

"One!" Lu Chen said softly.

The big man sacrificed a black big knife and slashed towards Lu Chen with a roar, but before he could get close, his body began to stiffen, falling straight to the sand, and then turned into an ice sculpture.

Everyone didn't see Lu Chen make a move, but the three masters in the gang froze into an ice sculpture.

"Two!" Lu Chen said softly.

The second leader of the Iron Fist Gang, an old man in black, did not believe in evil, shouted, and sacrificed his magic weapon to hit Lu Chen.

In the same way, the man was transformed into an ice sculpture in an instant.

At this time, Hu Yuanliang didn't know where he kicked the iron plate.

"Three!" Just when Lu Chen just shouted three, Hu Yuanliang didn't care about the lives of his subordinates, turned around and fled.

Lu Chen was unwilling to take this person's life, but he had just killed him, so naturally he couldn't keep him.

Lu Chen took out the spider silk silver rope and threw it at Hu Yuanliang, only to see the rope flash with silver light, and flew towards this person with a whoosh, and after a few breaths, this person was chased by the spider silk silver rope and firmly bound.

The Tiger Roar Sword turned into a flash of black light, and Hu Yuanliang, the leader of the Iron Fist Gang, was instantly cut in two.

"Senior, spare your life!"

Hundreds of monks of the Iron Fist Gang fell to their knees with frightened faces on their faces, and kept kowtowing to Lu Chen for mercy.

"Murder and robbery, if you commit it again, you will not be spared!" After leaving a sentence, Lu Chen took Chen Wu and continued to hurry.

In the past three months, the other two evil gangs in the Anbei Desert, the Cinnabar Gang and the Tianfeng Gang, sent several groups of monks to rob and kill Lu Chen and Chen Wu, and finally the top leaders of their gangs were all killed by Lu Chen, and the gang members were all dismissed by Lu Chen.

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