After enjoying a delicious meal unique to the Tenzo Plateau and resting for the night, everyone set out on the road again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This time, twenty people formed a line, Han Dang led in front, Luan Dongshi held down the formation in the back, and the whole team flew forward at the fastest speed.

In the time of crossing the Luobu Gobi, Chang Feng also gained a lot of knowledge.

The gale of the Rob Gobi is called a rapid speed, the wind is mixed with stones flying in the void, fist-sized stones are like leaves, flying up and down, it is conceivable that if you stay in the wind at such a moment, you will definitely be beaten into meat sauce.

As for the hail in the Luobu Gobi, it will definitely not take more than half a quarter from the change of sky to the landing, and in the end, the hail of eggs, goose eggs and even fist-sized ones will sweep all over the world, if you don't find a place to hide in advance, you will definitely be bombarded into slag by such a violent hailstone.

And I don't know what the reason is, the demon beasts in the Luo Bu Gobi will always appear after the strong wind and hail, searching for food on the barren Gobi, among which the extraordinary half-transformed third-order demon, and even the figure of the flying demon who has transformed into the earth appears.

It is conceivable that if an inexperienced person travels through the Luobu Gobi, I am afraid that it will not take long to become a white skeleton on the Gobi desert, and there will not even be any bone residue left.

Fortunately, among Chang Feng's group, there are experienced division commanders such as Han Dang, Luan Dongshi and others.

They are familiar with the terrain and climate of the Rob Gobi, guiding the people on the nearest route, always predicting and leading the people to avoid before the wind blows and hail falls.

When facing monsters, they can always mobilize flexibly, or take the initiative to attack, or retreat and dodge, but they don't let this team fall into any big crisis.

The role of Han Dang and Luan Dongshi is not only limited to protecting the safety of the entire team, but more importantly, they teach by word and deed, and whenever they encounter a situation, they will teach them some experience when they lead everyone to avoid it, which benefits Chang Feng and the others a lot.

With the leadership of Han Dang, Luan Dongshi and others, plus some luck, although there were several bad weather and monster groups on the way, they were all in danger.

It took half a month, and everyone finally crossed the Luobu Gobi and came to a small oasis with a radius of more than ten miles at the junction of the Gobi and the desert.

Here, Chang Feng finally met the customs of the Xirong tribe.

There is only a small lake in the oasis for more than ten miles, and many houses made of rammed earth have been built around the lake, and there is even an earthen wall around those houses, but it is only a zhang, unusually low, and there are many broken places, overgrown with weeds, no one knows who built it and no one cares about its function.

A broken earthen wall, a street more than three feet wide, and the houses on both sides of the street are all the buildings in this oasis, although they are small in size, but they also have their own names.

Settle in the city, the name of the small city is realistic, but Chang Feng feels that this place really has nothing to do with the "city", just a small place, with the standard of Chang Feng seeing and hearing, it is a bit reluctant to call this place a small village.

Although the settlement city is only a small city, it is inhabited by a large number of immortal cultivators, and naturally Xirong monks are the most.

Walking on the streets, you can see Xijon people everywhere.

Most of the Xijon people are tall, fair-skinned, and have hair of different colors, whether red or blonde or black, but all of them have blue eyes.

Whether it is a person from Xijon or not, most of them can be intuitively judged from the eyes.

In terms of dress, the Xijon people obviously have their own special features, but because they belong to different tribes, there are also great differences in dress.

Walking on the street, Gu Songchen motioned with his eyes to the Xirong people wearing different costumes to introduce Chang Feng, Xiang Bo and other disciples who came to the Xirong tribe for the first time:

"Look, that, that person with a dark yellow complexion, a white hat, and a mustache, that should be from the Shule tribe, that person with fair complexion, black hair and blue eyes, should be from the Wusun tribe, and that person, who is covered with a black scarf, should be a big bowl......"

"As for that, dressed in white, wrapped in a white turban, blonde hair and blue eyes are the Yue Clan, this small city is located on the edge of the quicksand desert, but it is the territory of the Yue Clan, so there are the most people in the Yue Clan here. ”

"Hey, look at that, it's the woman with a bewitching body with a black veil exposed, don't look at him soft and weak, but at least he has the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, do you see the totem above his navel......?

Under Gu Songchen's introduction, Chang Feng, Xiang Bo and others really increased their knowledge, and it didn't take long for them to get to know the respective totems of the six divisions of Xirong, and even the characteristics of the people of the six divisions of Xirong could be distinguished by just their clothing.

Looking at the Xirong monks who were dressed differently from them, with different natural totems tattooed on their arms and navels, Chang Feng and the others also weighed the difference between themselves and the Xirong monks in their hearts.

The people were dressed differently from the people of the Xirong tribe, and they had attracted the attention of the Xirong monks from the time they appeared, and some Xirong monks even directly found them and hoped to exchange the unique minerals or spirit grass and spirit wood in their hands for the elixir talisman in the hands of Chang Feng and others.

However, Elder Han Dang had already made it clear in advance that everyone should ignore the Xirong monks here, and Chang Feng and the others naturally did not make any extraneous branches, and directly entered an inn under the leadership of Han Dang and others.

The next day, Chang Feng and his party of twenty people all changed into the costumes of the Xirong Dawan tribe, robes and coats, plus a black scarf or black veil, only a pair of eyes were exposed, at least from the appearance of their origin.

The flying spirit animals have long been put away, and their means of transportation have become three-toed camels suitable for desert walking.

Qiao Zhuang dressed up and hid the flying spirit beast naturally had a reason.

Robbers are rampant in the quicksand desert, and if they were still wearing the costumes of Xuantian Sect, they would definitely be attacked by waves of robbers, but the safety of the caravan in Dawan in the costume city has improved a lot.

As for putting away the flying spirit beast and replacing it with the three-toed camel unique to Xirong, that is also a necessary choice.

If they ride a flying spirit beast, it is equivalent to revealing their identity, robbers and demon beasts will stare at them, even if there are two Yuanying elders Han Dang and Luan Dongshi pressing the formation, they will definitely not be able to walk through the quicksand desert.

Moreover, the quicksand desert environment is not suitable for the flight of crane spirit beasts, and there are many eagle eagles and demon beasts in the desert, so riding a three-toed camel has become a necessary choice.

The three-toed camel is a unique spirit animal of Xirong, with one hoof and three toes, which is most suitable for crossing the quicksand desert, and Lu Guang purchased twenty of them at a time enough for them to ride.

Looking at the companions wrapped in black scarves, Chang Feng also laughed a little in his heart, he really didn't expect that he would have such an experience after becoming a monk, these were things he never thought of when he was a child, when he entered the Xuantian Sect.

As soon as the group left the inn, two people from the Yue clan dressed in white appeared in front of everyone.

An old man and a young man, father and son, the father's name is Minangu, who is a monk in the late stage of the Yudan, with a head covered and his beard already gray, and his son's name is Mi Beishan, who is in his thirties and is in the prime of life, and already has the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building.

Both of them were riding three-toed camels, and a light wind was pierced on the back of their hands, revealing their Yue's identity.

Seeing these two people, they originally thought that they were the guides found by Han Dang and the others, but when they saw the two of them come to Han Dang and Luan Dongshi to respectfully salute and greet them, they called an elder, and after asking Gu Songchen and the others, they knew that these two people were the disciples of Xuantian Sect who came to meet them, but they were under the management of Xuantian Sect's branch in Xirong.

Whispering to Gu Songchen beside him, he learned that the Xuantian Sect had a branch hall in the six divisions of Xirong, and the location of the sect was in the Honeywater City of the Yue Clan, and there were also Avatar Cultivators.

After thousands of years of development, many people from the six divisions of Xirong have joined Xuantian Sect openly or covertly, and have become the people who respond to Xuantian Sect's actions in Xirong.

For these people, the Xuantian Sect also gave great recognition, in addition to providing for daily cultivation expenses, it also allowed these people to select outstanding descendants to enter the Xuantian Sect to cultivate after making meritorious contributions.

In this way, it is naturally impossible for the people of the Xirong tribe who lack spiritual weapons, spirit pills and other auxiliary means to seek knowledge, and many people from the six Xirong tribes have joined the Xuantian Sect.

And not only in Xirong, but also in Beihu and even in Nanban, Xuantian Sect has its own branch, which makes Chang Feng once again see the heritage and strength of the first major sect in the rivers and lakes.

It was still Han Dang in front, Luandong exerted pressure array, and a group of twenty people lined up in a line, under the guidance of the father and son of Minan Valley, they set off from the foothold city and set foot on the quicksand desert.