From entering the desert sea wasteland, Feng Yuebai was like a chicken blood frantically looking for the phantom pool, he had been looking for more than two years, from the summer to the cold winter, from the edge to the depths.

He and Xiaoqing experienced the terrifying desert storm, were chased around by the mutated snakes, insects, rats and ants in the desert sea wasteland, enjoyed a moment of tranquility when the desert oasis occasionally appeared, and even for a certain period of time, the two of them chased the mirage stupidly for a long time, and finally realized that the so-called pool of clear spring was just an illusion.

It wasn't until one day that Feng Yuebai caught two wild camels, which replaced the two legs that had long been numb.

But as for the Phantom Pool, except for one time in the mirage, no trace has been found. The friction between the two of them is as always, but there is less blame and more warmth.

As for the legendary downpour, hehe, only seen in dreams.

"Heaven and earth, please let it rain......" Xiaoqing clasped her hands together and prayed.

He has been scorched by the scorching sun for two years, and he doesn't know how many times he has prayed, but this thief just doesn't give face, and not even a drop of rain has fallen.

"Your prayer voice is so quiet that you can't even hear it!"

"If you think I'm quiet, you're going to pray!"

"I only believe in myself, not in heaven and earth!"

"Cut! It's like twenty-five or eighty-thousand! Uncle, I didn't just know you today!" Xiao Qing glanced at him and continued: "But this phantom spirit pool ...... When will it appear? Could it be that the news that Tianji Pavilion sold us is fake!"

"Tianji Pavilion has never sold fake news!" Feng Yuebai on the camel smiled gently, and he rarely showed a smiling face, which made Xiaoqing feel in a trance for a moment.

This guy ...... It's so handsome when you laugh!

"It's been two years, and there hasn't been a single dew, and it's pouring rain...... The Year of the Monkey can wait for the month of the horse. Looking at the scorching sun in the sky, Xiaoqing was unable to lie on the hump, and her face was full of despair.

"Wait, the rain will come...... Phantom Pool...... It will definitely appear!" Feng Yuebai gently stroked the fox's snow-white forehead, and looked forward with firm eyes.

After two years of wandering in the Desert Sea Wasteland, he is a little more popular than before, and perhaps his two years of lonely life have made him realize the value of a partner, even if this so-called partner is just two camels and a tree spirit.

As for Niu Tiezhu, he fell into a deep sleep again after he showed it that day, and it is estimated that he will not wake up until he finds the phantom pool.

The red sun was sinking in the west, and the scorching sun, which had raged all day, finally began to show its most tender moment.

The red glow in the sky brought a cool breeze, and the long-lost comfort greeted him, but the mood of the wind and moon white became more and more melancholy.

I've been asleep for three years, Cher, when you wake up again, will you still want to think of me as an enemy?

The sun sets, and the moon is born tomorrow.

The night in the Desert Sea Wasteland was extremely cold, and even if the two of them had been wandering here for so long, they would still feel uncomfortable from the biting cold wind.

Without mana, the divine mind can still be used.

Feng Yuebai took out a tent of animal skins and invited all his companions into the tent.

This tent was obtained by hunting a group of desert monitor lizards of no low rank on the sixth day he came here, and then sewn it with the inner tendons of its leather armor.

One person, one fox, one tree spirit plus two camels, except for him who is a pure human, the rest can be regarded as aliens, but Rao is like this, and he can't stop that close heart.

They snuggled up to each other, huddled together in a tent made of monitor lizard skin armor, and there was no deception, and the sleep was extraordinarily sweet.

On a lonely and cold night, the small tent was filled with warmth.

It was night, and the yellow sand was rolling and the clouds were obscuring the moon.

The heavy rain that had been waiting for two years finally poured down in the early hours of the morning like a flood that had burst the floodgates!

The long-lost smell of rain woke up the sleeping Xiaoqing for the first time, and then, Feng Yuebai also woke up.

A man and a pet rushed out of the tent like lightning! Ren was constantly washing over his body by the cold rain, but his two pairs of eyes were fixed on the place where the aura was thick in the distance.

In the dark night rainstorm, that little bit of fluorescent soft light is particularly dazzling.

"Phantom Pool!"

There were obviously only two people standing outside, but there were three people who spoke.

"Senior Niu, you're awake too!" Xiaoqing was so excited that he turned his head to the tent and said.

"Quick, you have to get in right away, if the rain stops, the phantom pool will disappear!" urged the ox in the tent.

Feng Yuebai's heart sank, and he hurriedly got into the tent, picked up the fox and rushed into the rain.

The rainstorm was so rapid and heavy that it hit the face with a red mark.

At this moment, Feng Yuebai's body seemed to have infinite strength, and under the torrential rain, he swept wildly towards the place where the light was shining, and there was not even a trace of footprints left in the place where he passed, but the distance from the phantom spirit holy pool always seemed to be so not far away.

The rain on the desert came and went quickly, but after half an hour, the rain began to lighten, and the glowing soft light began to drift.

Feng Yuebai's heart was in a hurry, his speed increased again, and he rushed forward with his life.

And as he sprinted forward, the space around him rippled slightly!

This is...... The power of space!

Niu Tiezhu was dumbfounded in his heart, this wind boy deserves to be a descendant of that person, and at such an age, he can understand the laws of space a little bit!

The rain was still around, but the front of this phantom holy pool was not contaminated with half of the moisture.

This pond of clear spring is only about 100 acres, but it gives people the feeling that there is no edge.

"Hurry up and jump into the holy pool, once the rain stops, the phantom pool will return to the void!" Niu Tiezhu's figure slowly emerged from the chalcedony, and there was a surprise in his anxious eyes that was difficult to hide.

The Phantom Sacred Pool had a miraculous effect on the fox's injuries, but it was useless for him, a man who was not fully spiritual.

After reluctantly putting the fox into the pond, Feng Yuebai took out a few more talismans and stuffed them into Xiaoqing's hand: "Xiaoqing, you can put away these soul talismans, and Xue'er will ...... in the future." I'll take care of you. ”

"Aren't you coming with us?" Xiaoqing said in surprise.

This guy has always been like kraft candy, he can't get rid of it, what kind of nerve is he going to have today?

"No, Cher woke up and saw me here...... It's going to be uncomfortable ......"

"Brother Niu, after the Phantom Spirit Pool is hidden in the void, how will you return?"

"Rest assured, when the next rain falls, the phantom pool will return to the world, and when the time comes, we will be able to leave!"

Feng Yuebai nodded and sighed softly, the complex and gentle eyes finally stopped on the fox, this small figure, I am afraid that it will be difficult to erase it from the bottom of his heart in this life and this life.

After a while, the rain stopped, and the dark sky bloomed with a touch of fish belly white.

The figure of the fox began to blur, and the Spirit Washing Sacred Pool also disappeared in front of Fengyuebai's eyes at the moment when the rain stopped, and disappeared in the void.

After this farewell, when will we say goodbye?

The strength of his whole body, as if all of his strength had been taken away with the disappearance of the holy pool, Feng Yuebai stood in place, quietly looking at the direction in which the fox disappeared, tasting the pain of being gradually eaten away in his heart.

The sun is setting and the moon is hanging high.

It was not until the third day that there was a glimmer of life in his dull eyes.

After leaving the Holy Continent for so long, it is time to go back and have a look, and collect debts by the way.

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