Agreeing to Cheng Wei's invitation, Chu He stayed in the nest for a few more days. When the date was approaching, I took a plane, flew to Wushi, and then rushed to the vicinity of the desert on my own.

This is a small city on the border of the Great Desert.

Further down is the forbidden area of life.

Of course, this is for the average person.

For the monks, as long as they break through the foundation building realm, the threat brought by the desert will be greatly reduced.

When it comes to Jindan, then it can basically be ignored.

Without a world full of spiritual energy, even if there are tornadoes, sandbursts, and quicksand in the desert, some special evil qi cannot be formed, and the lethality of simple natural disasters is seriously insufficient.

Chu He rode a camel and wore sunglasses, dressed like a cowboy, and was laughed at several times by Ling Xiaoyu, who was following behind.

With a violent roar of the engine, Uncle Qin drove the Humriot off-road vehicle and rushed to the side of the camel team, fortunately, these camels were well-trained, and in the face of the roaring steel monster, they did not panic, but continued to chew their mouths calmly and walked forward.

Rolling down the window, next to Uncle Qin, there was also a coolly dressed, blonde and blue-eyed foreign girl, who felt that she also had a cultivation of three or four levels of qi, her breath was a little strange, and her cultivation was not like an orthodox method, with a smell of blood.

Uncle Qin's accumulation is not as rich as Chu He, so although he has collected all the four materials for the promotion of Yuan Ying, he has not yet broken through the retreat, and it seems that he is still preparing.

This time, he also came over to join in the fun.

"What's the point of riding a camel, the sun is poisonous and spicy, and the white and tender skin is tanned. Ling Xiaomei, come and take your Uncle Qin's car, Uncle Qin will take you for a ride!" Uncle Qin didn't see Chu He at all, pressed on the plump foreign friend, poked his head out of the car window, and greeted Ling Xiaoyu.

Ling Xiaoyu frowned and shook his head: "No need! Your car is dirty, I'm afraid that I will get something bad and I will be nauseous for several days when I go back." ”

Uncle Qin was not angry, but turned his head, as if he had just discovered Chu He, and said, "Yo! Isn't this a Chu official? Why, you also have time to attend the conference?"

Before, Chu He, Brother Pingtou, Uncle Qin, Wu Jianwei, Xu Dao and others got together, which can be regarded as exchanging experiences and contacting feelings.

accidentally said that he leaked his mouth, and Chu He's invitation to Xu Dao to enter the White Snake copy was known to everyone.

The character is similar to Director Xu, and Uncle Qin, who thinks that he is not weaker than Director Xu in some aspects, has a little pimple in his heart, and it seems that he is still a little awkward with Chu He.

Boom... ！

A helicopter flew over in the sky.

When Chu He looked up, he saw Wu Jianwei half-pulling the cabin door, waving at him, and shouting something at the same time, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

There was also Cao Junsheng, who was not out of focus, in the cabin, and the crazy man Yu was also there, but I don't know when the three of them walked together.

It wasn't until Wu Jianwei used the true yuan that Chu He heard the words in his mouth clearly, asking Chu He if he wanted to take a hitchhiker.

Chu He shook his head, if he was in a hurry, he would have flown directly to the conference venue with Tie Feng, and he would have used the camel ride?

Wu Jianwei's helicopter quickly moved away.

However, Uncle Qin drove an off-road vehicle and kept circling around the camel team, but he drove to the depths of the desert and fell into quicksand, and the whole car was swallowed by the desert.

Uncle Qin didn't even have time to pull out the car with all his might.

In the end, I had to lick my face to borrow a camel from Chu He.

Although he can also fly in the sky, but simply flying with his own true element, without the assistance of heaven and earth aura, the consumption is too great. Seeing that the dragons and snakes in the great desert were mixed, and the monks from all countries were gathered, Uncle Qin didn't dare to squander the true yuan so unscrupulously, so as to avoid encountering danger, if the amount of true yuan was not enough, it would be very pitfall.

The sun gradually disappeared from one end of the desert, and the hot air evaporated from the desert, only to raise the temperature a little higher. Even if Chu He had reached the point where the cold and heat would not invade, he felt a little stuffy. Ling Xiaoyu had already kept sticking out her little tongue, opening the kettle from time to time and pouring a large mouthful of cold water.

Anyway, there is the Chu River, and it is impossible to lack water if there is a lack of water. Naturally, there is no need to conserve water.

But it didn't take long for the steaming heat of the desert to disappear, followed by a biting chill that blew on the face like a knife.

Although Uncle Qin is also a Jindan monk, he is far inferior to a fierce man like Chu He, who also focuses on cultivating the physical body, and in the face of the biting cold wind, he still can't wait to hide his whole body behind the hump, sitting on the camel, swaying from side to side, and laughing with that foreign friend from time to time.

If it weren't for Chu He and Ling Xiaoyu here, they would probably be unable to help but have a camel earthquake.

After walking for a short time, you could see a campfire or two in the distance.

A group of big white men dressed as adventurers were gathered around the fire, muttering words and then scuffling with each other.

After the nose was blue and the face was swollen, they stopped again, and they had no problem with each other, drinking and eating meat with a smile, so unhappy.

"Uncle, I'm afraid those people are sick!" Ling Xiaoyu said to Chu He secretly. The mutual assault between those white men before was too fierce, and it obviously scared Ling Xiaoyu a little.

Chu He said with a smile: "They are all from the White Bear Country, and what they practice is a kind of body refining method, and beating each other should be a means for them to help each other practice." ”

"алыйпаяльник!" Uncle Qin suddenly came to a standard white bear Chinese and spat out two words.

This is a kind of exercise that is more widely spread in the White Bear Country, and it pays attention to all kinds of challenging the limit, borrowing beatings, destroying and experiencing one's body in extreme environments, to achieve a spiritual breakthrough, so as to drive the progress of the physical body. Many monks in the White Bear Kingdom practiced this method. ”

"When you encounter these monks of the White Bear Country, it is best to use spells and magic weapons from a distance, fly a kite and kill them, and never let them get close. Otherwise it will be a big trouble. Uncle Qin explained.

"Of course, this is not aimed at everyone, like a certain Chu official, maybe it is an exception, and these White Bear Country men are just facing each other, and there is no problem at all, maybe it is even tougher than them. Uncle Qin added.

Further into the desert, there are more and more eccentric monks from all over the world.

It's a mess, there's everything.

However, each has its own bias and is full of stylization. Unlike the Huaxia monks, who are inclusive, they are not so distinctive.

Tents had already been set up at the venue, and monks from different countries, factions, and systems had gathered together.

And the casual cultivators are much more casual, and all kinds of strange things are mixed together.

The gypsy girl and the fortune teller sat opposite the door, constantly touching the crystal ball, and the big eyes behind the veil were round. On the other hand, the copper coins in the tortoise shell were constantly shaken, and then sprinkled on the stone slabs, pinching their fingers in various ways, pretending to be mysterious.

It looks like they are fighting the method, but Chu He can see through it at a glance, these two guys only have the cultivation of the second level of Qi cultivation, and they can barely get started.

It's obviously a trick.

"Commissar Chu, you can count it!" From a distance, Chu He heard Cheng Wei's slightly excited greeting, as if he had seen a savior.