At this moment, not far behind the group, a gust of wind howled by. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info rolled up a cloud of yellow sand and swept towards the group.

The figures of this group of people suddenly blurred, as if they had turned into a little bit of fine sand, and suddenly sank into the sand under their feet.

A raging sand wind whistled past where the group had disappeared. After a few breaths, he moved away from where the group had been and headed in the other direction.

Above the yellow pressure of the desert. In the midst of two mounds of sand and gravel, this group of people suddenly came out. Then continue to walk forward.

Leng Han's eyes swept away, and he found that there were only four or five cultivators in the early stage of Confucian Scholars in this group of people, and the rest were probably in the realm of Wentong.

Leng Han thought about it for a while, according to the weirdness of this desert suppression cultivation, the cultivation of this group of people must be at least one level higher than the current one, the desert here is extremely secret, even if you have a high cultivation, you can only walk forward like a mortal! In this way, the strength of this group of people can be said to be very amazing!

After a moment's thought, he quietly followed!

At this moment, the old soul suddenly spoke: "Boy, you just go up like this, aren't you afraid that they will find you?"

After a cold pause, he said, "What should I do then?"

"The old man taught you a way to hide your breath!"

Leng Han's eyebrows furrowed slightly and asked, "Can this temporary grinding gun work?"

"Hehe, who is the old man, this exercise is simple and easy to learn, naturally it is not comparable to other people!"

"I know what you're thinking in your heart, do you think I'll fall for you old guy?" Leng Leng laughed, this old guy is really not giving up, digging into his thoughts, thinking about teaching his own Taoist skills! How can he be so easily fooled?

"Ahem, you don't want to learn the old man's method of concealment, and the old man won't mention it anymore...... But do you have a way to avoid their detection?" asked the old soul reluctantly!

"These people's cultivation is higher than mine, and in this large desert, there is no hiding place, the possibility of being discovered by them is very high, in case of any conflict with them, I believe that the old guy will not sit idly by!"

"How do you know I'm going to help you?" asked the old soul a little unconfidently!

Leng Han laughed in his heart: "If I hadn't been sure, I would have obediently bypassed this place a long time ago, or that sentence, if something happens to me, it won't be a good thing for you, right!"

"Okay, boy, you're going to eat the old man, aren't you!"

"Hehe, old fellow, you are serious, you need me, I also need you, let's use each other to take what we need!" Leng Han said disapprehantly, and then followed the two groups of people from a distance! Because the snow crystal coffin is transparent, it is dragged on the sand, and it is difficult to find it from a distance!

"Okay! there is a kind of old man to help you!" said the old soul a little helplessly. He has lived for countless years, and he can be regarded as an old man, but since he met this kid, he doesn't seem to have taken advantage!

Leng Han walked forward slowly, and a strange power suddenly emanated from his body, this power came from within his left hand, looming, like an invisible curtain of water, forming a barrier in this desert. And he and the snow crystal coffin behind him were all shrouded in it, if someone walked past him, they wouldn't be able to find him at all!

Leng Han smiled faintly in his heart, didn't say anything, and quietly touched the two groups of people!

Soon, Leng Han came to ten feet away from the two groups of people! At this time, Leng Han could not only see the faces and every move of these people clearly, but also hear the conversation between the two groups clearly!

These two groups of people, a group of people are led by an elderly Confucian student in a yellow robe and white eyebrows, with a thin face!

This person turned his back leisurely with one hand, and held a worn-out bamboo slip in the other hand and looked at it with relish, shaking his head a few times from time to time, quite a bit of a nerd.

The other is a middle-aged beautiful woman dressed in white and dustless. This woman has a beautiful face, but her whole body exudes the cold air of ice piercing to the bone, and she looks like she is not close to anyone.

The two groups of people, scattered and scattered, meditating and meditating, nourishing the nerves and nourishing the spirits, seem to be waiting for someone!

Only the old scholar and the middle-aged beauty have a faint relationship from time to time!

"Brother Qinglan, are you sure it's here?" The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at a flat desert in front of her with some astonishment, the terrain here is extremely ordinary, without any characteristics that can attract people's attention, similar to this flat sandy land, in the vast desert, there are almost countless of them, it is difficult for her to imagine that this inconspicuous place has traces of that place?

"Mrs. Rong, don't worry, it's just that this place can't be wrong, it's just that the map is still in the hands of my aunt, and when her old man comes, she will naturally know where the ancient Taimiao is!"

"That is to say, there are five keys to open the Taimiao, we have four in our hands, and there is one missing, I don't know who got the fifth key......" Mrs. Rong said!

When the hidden cold heard about the ancient Taimiao, his heart was shocked. He immediately thought of the map he had gotten from Park Tianxing. Now it seems that this map is not the only one, I'm afraid that Park Tianxing has already made second-hand preparations!

At this time, I heard the old Confucian say: "The person who snatched the key back then suffered heavy casualties, and those who survived will come here today, as long as that person appears, someone will naturally recognize it." ”

While they were chatting, a red cloud suddenly rushed towards the edge of the desert in the distance, rolling up the sand and dust in the sky. Eventually, it stopped not far from the cold cold. Then as soon as the red clouds dispersed, a young woman in cold white clothes appeared there, as soon as she appeared, the old Confucian student's face was happy, and he bowed down at the same time as several other people who had cultivated to suppress the Wentong realm, and said in unison:

"Bow to Auntie!"

"Bow to the ancestors!"

The young woman nodded slightly, then immediately frowned, and swept towards the cold hiding place.

When Leng Han saw this woman, he was also shocked in his heart, the person who came was a young woman who was chasing and killing him! Although this woman's cultivation was also suppressed by a great realm, her cultivation still far surpassed Leng Han!

Leng Hanxin smiled bitterly, he tried his best to get rid of this woman, but he didn't expect that he finally took the initiative to send it to the door!

"Who is there in that sneaky place? Get out of here!" The young woman's eyes flickered, towards the cold hiding place, and with a wave of her hand, a huge artistic conception force suddenly fell on the cold place!

Boy, this female doll's cultivation is indeed good, and with the old man's current condition, he really can't avoid her ears and eyes!" The old soul screamed strangely, and narrowly avoided the attack of the young girl with cold cold! )