He is cautious, this dangerous place must not be careless, if there is something terrible ahead, he may not be able to deal with it. But when he followed up a little, he found that the blurred shadow in front of him was a little familiar, and the more he looked at it, the more it looked like Lu Si.

"Brother Lu!" Feng Budu shouted.

The shadow suddenly paused, and when he turned around, it was an extremely terrifying face, but after looking at that face, Feng Budu was even more certain, it was Lu Si. He quickened his pace, chased after him, grabbed Lu Si's shoulder, and looked at his face incredulously.

The skin on Lu Si's face was seriously loosened again, and his facial features were obviously misplaced, even in places where he could see such symptoms as his neck and arms. But when he saw that the wind was not crossing, he still tried his best to smile.

"Brother Lu, the exit is over there!" Feng Budu pointed behind him earnestly.

"No, Brother Feng, don't stop me, I'm going to find my fate. Lu Si pushed him away, and his arm didn't have much strength anymore.

Feng Budu was stunned and said angrily: "Are you crazy?"

Lu Si shook his head weakly: "You don't understand, and maybe you can't understand me." But I understood on the bridge of life and death: who I am, where I come from, and where I am going. Like an enlightened believer, he walked with great determination to his holy place, "Please don't stop me, let me finish the last mile!"

"You're really not looking back?" asked Feng Budu one last time.

Lu Si didn't answer him and continued to walk forward.

"Okay, I'll go with you, just so I'll also feel it, it must be good for Brother Lu to be so persistent. Feng Budu said.

Lu Si added: "I hope you don't regret it!"

Feng Budu followed behind Lu Si, and the two of them turned into twisted figures together, like snails in the vast desert impartially heading in a certain direction.

There were constant violent fluctuations in the sky, as well as angry dragon groans, obviously Yanlong's war had entered a white heat, Huang He's words were gradually being fulfilled, Yanlong was really in big trouble this time.

In the process of following Lu Si, Feng Budu had a lot of questions, but in the end he didn't ask them, because he couldn't bear to add more burdens to Lu Si, who was already in pain, and just quietly accompanied him and walked forward step by step.

Lu Si couldn't touch the Dragon Dao Xuanqi, which would make him extremely painful, but he actually came to the battlefield shrouded by the true dragon power of the Yan Dragon like a moth to a flame, and Feng Budu believed that under this kind of patience and piety, there must be some kind of great power to support him.

The arduous journey lasted about two hours, and finally they came to an even more terrible place.

Feng Budu stopped, looking at the continuous flow of desert in front of him and disappeared, he understood something, turned his head to Lu Si and said, "There is a quicksand waterfall in front, and there should be a huge abyss below, we can't go any further." ”

"My finish line is just below the quicksand waterfall, and I have to finish it anyway. Lu Si had a light of hope in his eyes, and bowed to Feng Budu, "Thank you very much for accompanying me to the last journey of my life!"

Lu Si stepped on the quicksand, and the quicksand led him gradually towards the edge of the waterfall, and Feng Budu hesitated for a moment, but finally followed.

As soon as he stepped onto the quicksand, he noticed that something was unusual, his feet did not sink in the slightest, and as the edge of the waterfall appeared, he finally saw the abyss that had been only in his imagination.

There is actually a suspended square hundreds of zhang in front of the abyss, and there are many demon god statues more than ten zhang high arranged around the square, like a demon god statue exhibition hall, and there are four huge demon god statues in the center of the square, each of the four demon gods stretches out a huge arm, gathered together, and seems to hold a flowing flame in their hands.

Between the quicksand waterfall and the suspended plaza is a real abyss, and the quicksand waterfall rushes straight into it without the slightest echo. But the miraculous thing is that the end point of the thin layer of quicksand flowing on the surface of the quicksand waterfall is the suspended square, forming a sand ladder connecting the desert and the suspended square.

Lu Si was in front, and the wind was not crossing, and he came to the square one after another.

The temperature in the square was much cooler, and it seemed to be protected by a hazy mist, so that even the Red Flame of the Yanlong could not affect the place.

Lu Si's body was already terrible to the limit, but he never broke the last barrier and walked towards the end completely. He looked at the flames held up in the hands of the four demon gods. It seems to be an inextinguishable magic lamp, which makes people reverie. He stayed for a moment, and finally walked forward again, but this time he was not in a hurry, and every step was like a devout believer, not daring to be the slightest impetuous.

Feng Budu stared intently at the flame, and there seemed to be something in the flame. Lu Si advanced, but he didn't move his feet, perhaps he felt that this sacred moment belonging to Lu Si should not be disturbed by a mortal like him. So, he chose to wait.

Every step of Lu Si is a great journey, and he deserves to be sincerely applauded by others.

However, not everyone is as windy as the wind does not cross.

"Look, there's a monster coming!" the voice seemed to be frightened, and then a person came out from behind the statue of the demon god, pointed at Lu Si and shouted, and then someone followed.

The shouting Dan Wenwen was followed by Dan Xiuxiu, and finally a man and a woman.

When Feng Budu saw the last woman, his heart thumped.

"Yun Yao...... It turned out ......"

He saw her, and he stood with the man in white, who looked like a perfect match.

At that moment, the hot blood that had just risen in his heart suddenly calmed down, and this cold seemed to be poison, which quickly made his whole person come to his senses.

He was the man who made Feng Budu lose his resistance in the waterhole, and also took away Yun Yao's water dragon. At this time, he realized that they should have known each other for a long time. He forcibly shifted his attention to Lu Si. Lu Si was not disturbed by outsiders in the slightest, and his steps remained calm and religious.

Feng Budu walked forward, not far behind Lu Si, he didn't want Lu Si to be disturbed.

"There's another person!" Tan Wenwen exclaimed again, and took a few steps back vigilantly.

The man in white next to Yun Yao frowned slightly when he saw that the wind was not crossing: "I dealt with this person once a few days ago, but I didn't expect him to be alive." ”

Dan Xiuxiu looked at the man in white, her cheeks couldn't help but be a little pink, and she said softly: "Then it must be Brother Feng's subordinates who are merciful!"

The man in white is called Feng Jiuyun, his cultivation, cultivation and appearance are all perfect among men, and he is the object of a woman's dream, even Yun Yao, a woman who has always been cold to the outside world, is full of gentleness in front of him. Dan Xiuxiu's flattering praise was in his ears, he just smiled faintly, and said to Yun Yao sideways: "Yao, be careful with this person, when I met him, he was beating you the idea of the water dragon, and I originally planned to use real water to fend for him, but I didn't expect him to have such luck, not only survived, but also ran here!"

"It doesn't matter. Yun Yao replied lightly.