Not long after leaving the valley, I saw a girl in red standing in front with a smile, and when I looked closely, it was Duanmu Jiyue.

"You stinky sheep, sneak out, you don't bring this girl, I want to supervise you, in case you go to harm the women of the good family, I will eliminate the harm for the people!" Looking at Duanmu Jiyue's smug expression, Yang Mingyang could only smile helplessly. Seeing the arrival of Duanmu Jiyue, the flame lion Xiao Yi happily got out of the spirit beast bag, Xiao Yi, who was born with a good impression of the fire spirit root monk, has been very familiar with Duanmu Jiyue in the past few months, and the man and the beast are very happy to meet at this time, jumping all the way forward, seeing Yang Mingyang jealous in his heart: "This lustful lion, kill it one day and roast it to eat!"

In the blink of an eye, the two of them and a lion have been wandering around for two months, and in the past two months, Duanmu Jiyue and Xiao Yi have caused a lot of trouble, but fortunately they were solved by Yang Mingyang one by one. At this time, they were resting in a tea shop, listening to the lively discussion of several monks next to them.

"Did you hear that? Huangsha City has reappeared recently. The red-faced man said mysteriously.

"Huangsha City, is it the one that disappeared in the ancient plain desert two thousand years ago, it is said that it disappeared overnight, many monks have gone to look for it, but they have not found it. A monk next to him asked in surprise.

"Yes, but I heard that there was a big earthquake in the ancient plain desert some time ago, and then Huangsha City suddenly appeared. It is said that all the mortals and monks inside had died, and many of the items inside were now ownerless, and many monks are now rushing there. The red-faced man spoke vividly, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

The ancient plain desert is located 3,000 miles northwest of Fengyunmen, with a radius of more than 5,000 miles. This desert is full of yellow sand all day long, from time to time there is a strong wind blowing down to the sky, rolling up the yellow sand flying all over the sky, and there are all kinds of sand beasts sneak attack from time to time underground, so the monks are looking to stop. However, the news of the reappearance of the ancient Yellow Sand City that is now circulating everywhere has made the place lively, and the great danger cannot resist the monks' thirst for great power and hope for immortality.

"Stinky sheep, the wind and sand here are so big that people are almost unstable, are you sure you want to go in?" Duanmu Jiyue shouted loudly in the wind.

"Danger and opportunity coexist, I have a lot of things on my shoulders, I must seize every opportunity to make myself strong, it is you, there is no need to take these dangers, you go back! Yang Mingyang said firmly.

"That's not good, isn't this girl even as good as you, I can go where you can go!" Duanmu Jiyue's tone was unusually resolute.

At this moment, many figures appeared in front of them, and the two of them sped up and came to the place where the figures were. I saw thousands of people on the edge of the desert, divided into two sides and facing each other. On one side was a group of monks in moon-white robes, holding magic weapons, blocking everyone who wanted to go to the desert: "I have said it many times, this place will be temporarily taken over by my earth spirit gate, and all the others will leave, otherwise they will be killed." ”

"Why, when did this Ancient Plains Desert become the territory of your Earth Spirit Gate!" a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining shouted. A golden light flashed, followed by a scream, and the mid-stage Qi refining monk fell in a pool of blood. The scattered cultivators present were taken aback, you look at me, I see you scattered.

Immortal cultivators' desire for a strong pursuit is not comparable to ordinary people, although there are obstacles ahead, many monks who think they have strength are still unwilling to give up, and use all their ideas to sneak into the ancient desert. Yang Mingyang is one of them, the ancient plain desert is extremely wide, and it is impossible for the monks of the Earth Spirit Sect to surround it all, with such a belief, he took Duanmu Jiyue, who was unwilling to leave, around the edge of the desert for several days, and finally sneaked into the ancient plain desert. Looking at the boundless yellow sand, they didn't know where the ancient city of yellow sand was located, so they could only use their swords in the designated direction according to the inferior map they had purchased. Ten days later, a strong attraction suddenly appeared on the earth, and the two of them couldn't control the magic weapon and fell directly to the ground, seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Mingyang grabbed Duanmu Jiyue beside him, held her in his arms, and the two immediately fell heavily on the desert. Duanmu Jiyue fell to the ground and came to her senses after a while. Looking at Yang Mingyang lying under her, he patted his cheek and shouted anxiously, "Hey, are you okay!" Fortunately, the guy under him held her just now, and then rotated himself above him to make her meat pad. Yang Mingyang spit out a mouthful of yellow sand that had been drilled into his mouth, and smiled: "Young Master Ben has an iron body, and this height can't stop me." Duanmu Jiyue rarely didn't raise the bar with him, stood up, blushed, and didn't speak.

Yang Mingyang also stood up, patted the yellow sand on his body and said, "There is actually a no-fly formation here, it should not be far from Huangsha City." Looking around, there were two monk corpses not far away, thinking that they had fallen from the sky and fell to their deaths, he couldn't help but congratulate himself on his behavior of forging his body at Fengyun Gate. walked over, took off the storage bag on the waist of the two, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of yellow sand buried the bodies of the two. turned around and greeted Duanmu Jiyue, who was still in a daze, and said, "Let's go, be careful." The two continued to walk towards the center of the desert, walking a short distance, but saw a sand pile on the ground, rushing towards the two, Yang Mingyang hurriedly took the fire spear and threw it at the sand, the sand immediately stopped moving, red blood came out of the sand, the two walked over, cut the yellow sand, and a monkey-sized monster was lying inside. The first-order early sea buckthorn beast is an earth-attribute demon beast that has lived in the desert for a long time. The level of this demon beast is too low, and the materials on its body are of little use, so the two of them took Neidan and continued to move forward.

Just after walking a short distance, Yang Mingyang shouted: "Be careful!" and pulled Duanmu Jiyue behind him, and after a while, hundreds of sand piles rushed towards them. For a while, the sound of the roar of the spell and the screams of the demon beasts kept coming, and half an hour later, the two of them, together with Xiao Yi who came out of the spirit beast bag, wiped out this group of sea buckthorn beasts. After picking up a few Demon Beast Pills and throwing them to Xiao Yi, he sent them into the Spirit Beast Bag. Yang Mingyang happily said to Duanmu Jiyue: "Even if we don't have any other gains from this trip, just these more than 100 sea buckthorn beast demon pills are enough for us to cultivate for a while." Duanmu Jiyue smiled: "You guy, how did you become a wealth fan?" The two continued to move forward, and the sea buckthorn beasts continued to attack, and they were all wiped out. But more and more sea buckthorn beasts appeared, and even mid-first order sea buckthorn beasts appeared, so that the two had to move forward slowly and carefully.

On this day, the two of them had just eliminated a mid-first-order sea buckthorn beast together. Suddenly, Yang Mingyang swung out a pile of sand to bury the sea buckthorn beast, and hugged Duanmu Jiyue, Duanmu Jiyue just wanted to speak, but Yang Mingyang covered his mouth, and then, using the earth falling technique, the two sank into the yellow sand more than ten meters deep together. After a while, a powerful aura came from above.

"Try to restrain your breath, at least as a monk in the foundation building period. Yang Mingyang whispered in his ear to remind Duanmu Jiyue, in fact, not to mention Duanmu Jiyue, she also knew that although her divine sense was not as good as Yang Mingyang, she could still feel the powerful aura above her head at this time. Fortunately, the powerful aura did not stop and continued to walk forward.