"The elven kings of the past generations have all experienced the edge of life and death in battle, and realized life and death, and between death and new life, with great fearlessness, they have overcome the fear of death and achieved the supreme glory of the desert. ”

Zhi'en said excitedly, his body couldn't help but fly, and the grace in mid-air exuded pale golden divine light everywhere, and the whole room was illuminated by its glow, and for a while, there was a kind of aura of the avenue of Pudu sentient beings.

Except for Wang Yizhi, everyone else felt it, and they all knelt on the ground and bowed and worshipped.

"It's a pity that although he has transformed into the supreme elf king of the desert, he has only lived for more than 100 years because of his injuries and incomplete Taoism."

"But this time is different, according to the inheritance of the past generations, the nine of us are all perfect Dao bodies, immortal and immortal, and live and die with this desert"

"You mean, because of my dead air, I didn't really hurt you, so that you were perfectly transformed?"

Wang Yizhi suddenly realized, and then asked a little shyly: I don't know if you can explain your realized life and death to me?

Although Wang Yizhi is young, he also knows that to spy on other people's cultivation and enlightenment is to explore their lives, which is as shameful as killing people and relatives. However, Wang Yizhi really knows very little about life and death, and he has to explore it.

The first realm of "The Great Reincarnation Technique" is the realm of life and death, and the only exercise in the realm of life and death is also known as the "Seal of Life and Death Reincarnation"

Many connections, all of which point to the words life and death that make people smell and change.

Zhien did not feel the slightest rudeness for Wang Yizhi's reckless behavior, but thought that although Wang Yizhi was small, he had a big view of life and death, so he thought that Wang Yizhi was exploring the opportunity to break through.

"In general, it is to break and stand up, smash the sand crystal spirit stone that survives, achieve the will of the desert, accept the inheritance of the desert, and thus achieve the supreme elf king of the desert."

Zhi's expression is too simple, so that Wang Yizhi can only understand and stand up, although he still doesn't know it, but he is also a bit of a leader, and he has a general direction to explore.

It's not that Zhien doesn't want to go into details, but he can't express many details, but he thinks about it in his heart, but it is difficult to confide in it.

In the chat, Zhien introduced the rest of the people one by one at Wang Yizhi's request, and in Wang Yizhi's repeated requests, he no longer called each other by you, but called him brother and brother.

During the chat, Wang Yizhi learned that Zhien and others were assigned here to be in charge of this area within a radius of thousands of miles in the desert and beware of the invasion of outsiders. Everyone is equal among the sanders, because they are immortal, have no desires, and are more casual in nature, they will not have differences between each other because of their rights, let alone conflicts of interest, and some are just accusations of jointly guarding this endless desert.

Like Wang Yizhi walked outside, it's not nothing, there were many, but they went out thousands of years ago, and none of them could come back alive, and then for thousands of years, every five hundred years, the demon spirit desolate ancient will experience a terrifying catastrophe that lasts for a year, when there is no difference between the sun and the moon, with a round of red blood moon rising, until it falls, desolate ancient is like a hell in the world under the red blood moon, corpses are all over the field, killing everywhere, countless outsiders pour into the desolate ancient from all directions, staining every piece of land in the desolate ancient with blood. Even the Gobi Desert will become a major barrier to protect the ancient at that time, but every time they have to explode themselves because of their own weakness, waiting for a new life in the depths of the blood-colored desert, the Desert Elf King was also born at this time.

"Before, there were humans and spirit beasts whose strength far exceeded that of the beast king tried to break out of the 100,000 mountains and avoid the night catastrophe, but in the end they all did not return, according to the inheritance records, it seems that the law of the demon spirit is desolate, and it has changed, and it is not allowed to enter and exit, and the elf king analyzes that it is the night catastrophe, which caused the accident. Because in the Dark Night Catastrophe, whether it is a spirit animal or a human in the ancient world, the cultivation has been suppressed to the same level of cultivation as the invaders, and there are also analyses that we can also enter other worlds through the entrance at that time, but unfortunately they only have a lifespan of more than 100 years and cannot be practiced, and because of the particularity of the desert, the desert creatures cannot leave the desert, these thousands of years, the ancient spirit beasts and indigenous humans have not stepped into the Gobi Desert for half a step, and between the two, there is no consensus, so they have to be forced to meet the enemy."

Zhi's words, every word is like a sharp blade, deeply stabbing Wang Yizhi's soft heart: the ancient catastrophe, the catastrophe recorded by the tribe, the blood-red moonlight, dyeing the ancient with blood, killing makes the ancient a prison on earth, and the tribe lives deep underground to avoid the catastrophe

"Yizun, if this trip is not passable, you can practice in the desert, in the main city deep in the desert, there are many exercises and treasures of outsiders, which must also be helpful to Yizun's cultivation."

Wang Yizhi's persuasion should be his eldest brother, and Wang Yizhi also had to respond to his kindness.

Although Wang Yizhi was tempted by Zhi's kindness, he even wanted to listen to Di Eleven's advice and follow him back to the Titan clan to cultivate. But thinking of the words of the tribe's closest relatives, he agreed, and he had to fulfill it, which is his obsession to live now, become stronger, and then take revenge.

It is rumored that the ancient aborigines once came from the human city, and finally stayed in the ancient wilderness to take root and sprout, somehow, the ancient spirit beasts did not kill them all, although the conflict continued, but it was also full of peer disputes, like Wang Yizhi's tribe was affected by the beast king, it is rare, and it is rumored that the human aborigines also have extremely terrifying supreme beings, guarding one side.

"These flowers and plants are not needed"

Wang Yizhi is not a greedy person, looking at the strange flowers and fruits planted around Shacheng, he just accepted some edible rare specialties that belong to the desert, sand fruits, which are used to satisfy hunger when he is in a hurry, he is not like the eleven of them, he can not eat or drink, he relies on the spiritual power to maintain his vitality, and treats eating as a practice and as fun.

Those flowers and plants that looked good, Wang Yizhi only took a huge flower with black hearts and yellow leaves that was not too amazing, but the largest, with a diameter of one meter, it was not that he was greedy for the big one, but considering that Mo Lan was too big and too ordinary flowers, she was too hard to appreciate.

This Shacheng is not big, although there are many flowers and plants, but it is only according to Shacheng, and it is not too much, so that after Wang Yizhi took the black-hearted rhubarb flower, the backyard of Shacheng was empty.

"It's out, it's out"

Mo Lan chose to ignore Di Eleven, who had been by her side on the grounds of taking care of her, and kept muttering in her ear, directly closed her hearing, staring at the entrance of the cave with a pair of eyes, and after seeing the figure of Wang Yizhi and Zhi'en appearing, Mo Lan got up excitedly, kicked away from the ground Eleven, and ran towards Wang Yizhi.

"Sister Mo Lan"

Wang Yizhi smiled, seeing the tears in Mo Lan's eyes, his heart became inexplicably sour, holding Mo Lan's huge snake head, and refused to let go for a long time.

"Don't hug her, it'll suffocate if you hug her again"

Di 11 saw that Mo Lan's nose was blocked by Wang Yizhi, and he opened his mouth to breathe in an embarrassed manner, where was he willing to let Mo Lan suffer, and hurriedly accused Wang Yizhi.

"I'm sorry"

Wang Yizhi got up and saw Mo Lan's painful appearance, and felt quite guilty.

"You have to take care of it, dead monkey"

Mo Lan glared at Di Eleven.

"Stinky boy, they didn't give you any less, right?"

"Phew, that's wrong, they didn't embarrass you, do you want me to help you out?"

Di Eleven's original improper, ruffian's tone instantly changed to a righteous chivalrous man who was upright and upright.

"Hmph"

Wang Yizhi snorted, and it was not easy to continue speaking.

"I'll give you a ride, and it will take at least a month to walk to the end of the desert."

Zhi'en had already discussed with Wang Yizhi, and he would take everyone to the end of the desert, and when the eleventh and thirteenth beast kings returned, Lao Zhi'en would send them to the other side of the desert.

"The Elven King of the Desert of Youlao"

Mo Lan and the others all saluted respectfully.

"Big brother, let's go"

With Wang Yizhi's big brother, the eleventh and thirteenth beast kings in the ground were dumbfounded.

Zhi'en said hello, and the sand under everyone's feet carried everyone into the air, like a majestic palace, flying fast in the Gobi Desert.

At the beginning, Di Eleven's divine sense entangled Wang Yizhi, but Wang Yizhi was not easy to speak, so he had to look at him, until Di Eleven got the news that Wang Yizhi had obtained a lot of sand crystal spirit stones, and then he was satisfied and sat aside to fulfill Wang Yizhi's request.

"You stay aside"

Mo Lan saw Di Shiyi nodding his head with satisfaction, and sneered and sarcastically at Di Shiyi, Di Shiyi was not angry, and he was not afraid of losing face, he still smiled.

On the way, Mo Lan pulled Wang Yizhi to watch the desert scenery, and the grace on the side also explained one or two in a timely manner.

Mo Xiaoyao saw the grace again, the sense of awe was even stronger, and humbly asked a lot of knowledge of the Gobi Desert, for Mo Xiaoyao's almost idiotic question, Mo Lan tried to stop it several times to no avail, and the grace prevented her from teaching Mo Xiaoyao a lesson, Zhi'en to Mo Xiaoyao, a curious baby of 100,000 whys, can be regarded as knowing everything and saying everything, and can say everything, and it can be regarded as letting Wang Yizhi on the side have a general understanding of the desert he is in.

Two days later, in the early morning, after Wang Yizhi received the baptism of the early sun, they finally saw the endless emptiness in front of them, different from the desert, from a distance, there were actually two endless peaks rising like stepping on the ladder of the sky.

Moreover, a mountain like the one in front of you, which is horizontally boundless, is also an unheard of existence in the wilderness.

"Presumably, this is the legendary "Falling Sun Valley" that links the two worlds"

Di Eleven looked at the narrow and dark gap between the two huge mountains that were gradually enlarging in front of him, and continued to sigh: It is rumored that in the past, in this "Falling Sun Valley", there were often the strongest people of the two realms here to learn enlightenment, and it was an era when beast kings were everywhere and powerful monks abounded, and it was also an era when countless heavens were proud and their heads were grand.