Looking at the backs of Da Tou, Zhaotu, and Da Luo Ben who came out of the tent, the cold light flashed in the eyes of the Great Khan, and the murderous intent was revealed, and he waved his left palm on the ground, and the wind howled in his palm, and slammed the brazier on the left side. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Before the raging flames and firewood and charcoal could scatter, they were extinguished and shattered by the palm wind, and the risk of fire was avoided.

Without a brazier, the light in the golden tent dimmed for a moment.

He sneered twice, "Extort my livestock, rations, and cloth? Hey, sooner or later, I will let you spit it out obediently!"

In a layer of transparent gas cover that was so faint as if it were nothing, Shi Zhixuan stood in a corner of the golden tent, quietly watching the whole process of the three of them who had just reached the head, taking pictures, and Da Luo Ben colluding to force the palace and blackmail, and there was the innocent brazier lying at his feet.

All his essence and spirit are integrated with the surrounding environment, plus the Taiqinggang Qi Mask that isolates the five senses and six senses and distorts and refracts light, as long as he is calm and does not leak the slightest murderous aura, even the innate masters and grandmaster masters will not be able to detect his close existence.

It's like his whole person is deeply embedded in the natural void, becoming a part of the natural void, and he is no longer a living being different from the natural void!

He Bo's anger rested for a while, and he became inexplicably irritable, exhaling heavily, walking around the account with his hands on his hips, not realizing Shi Zhixuan's light steps at all, getting closer and closer behind him, and his crystal jade palm had been slowly raised......

Suddenly, a short figure opened the tent and entered, saluted the bowl, and said respectfully: "Great Khan, Master is going to leave for the desert tomorrow to do penance, and I have been specially ordered to bid farewell to the Great Khan on his behalf." ”

He Bo restrained his emotions, and his vicious face barely squeezed out a few smiles, but it was even more hideous and terrifying, "Your Holiness is too polite! You reply to His Holiness for Ben Khan, and tomorrow the Japanese Khan will lead all the leaders to make a feast for His Holiness." ”

The young man behaved meticulously, "Yan Huifeng thanked Da Khan for Shizun, but Shizun will set off before dawn tomorrow, so it is inconvenient to disturb Da Khan and all the leaders." ”

Tu Bo was actually very dissatisfied with Bi Xuan's abandonment of him at this critical juncture, although it was not easy to show it, but the so-called "Yang Xing" was just a statement.

At this moment, when he heard Yan Huifeng's refusal, he didn't bother to persuade again, "Then I wish His Holiness a smooth journey!"

"Xie Dahan Jiyan!" Yan Huifeng also felt that what the master had done was a little embarrassing, and hurriedly retired.

Go to the desert...... Penance?

Shi Zhixuan's eyes flashed, and he quietly followed Yan Huifeng out of the golden tent, his mind swirling with Bi Xuan's desert adventure and the secret that Ashina Rouran told him...... Anyway, let the bowl live for a few more days!

In the golden tent, the bowl turned around a few more times, but the irritability in my heart gradually disappeared, and I couldn't help but be even more inexplicable.

............

The scorching sun is scorching, and people are scorching.

The day and night in the desert are completely two worlds, the latter is as cold as winter, making people want to be wrapped in a quilt, while the former is like a furnace, scorching hot, making people have the urge to not catch a piece, but if you do that, I am afraid that you will die of sunburn faster!

"Two horses separated?"

Shi Zhixuan turned over and dismounted, and inspected a line of hoof prints on the hot sand in front of him, only to see that the hoof prints were deep, obviously because the horse was carrying heavy loads.

But instead of rashly following the hoof prints, he turned on his horse, turned around and galloped around for more than half a mile, dismounted again, and examined the hoof prints on the sand leading in another direction.

But seeing the shallow hoof prints, it seems that there is no weight on the horse's back.

"Bi Xuan is worthy of being the top figure of the prairie, and he has perfectly inherited the cunning wolf-like character of the prairie people......!

Shi Zhixuan was amazed, frowned and thought for a moment, abandoned the horse, and strolled forward slowly, looking left and right, leaving no footprints under his feet as always.

A normal stalker might follow the hoof prints of a weight-bearing horse, or a little brainy might do the opposite, following the hoof prints of an empty horse that didn't seem to have much weight.

But in addition to Shi Zhixuan's same cunning and cautious heart and wisdom, he also has a subtle spiritual sense that is mysterious and mysterious, divine and clear, and almost predictable, so that he did not hesitate to rule out the first two choices.

Sure enough, after walking forward for about a hundred steps, he suddenly stared at the ground, swept more than ten zhang to the right, and pressed his left palm to the ground in the air.

"Hoo ......"

The soft long wind rolls lightly, and the yellow sand flies.

When he landed, the sand in front of him had been peeled off, and an oval shallow depression with a square inch came into view, and a line mark on the sunken sand could be faintly distinguished.

"Tsk...... The Turkic aristocracy's favorite boots, with gold thread embroidered on the toe!"

Shi Zhixuan sneered, unfolded his body, and chased in this direction.

Originally, it was best to ride a camel in the desert, but the speed of the camel was a hard injury, as if for Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xuan, who were masters at the level of food and drink, riding a camel with a lot of dry food and water bags was purely cumbersome, but it was better to ride a horse and gallop for a while, and then abandon the horse and walk.

Moreover, most of these old horses will go out of the desert and return to the tribe on their own, without wasting their horses at all.

............

Deep in the endless sea of sand.

Bi Xuan sat on a low sand dune, not caring about the hot temperature of the sand.

The scorching sun gradually slanted to the west, and just as the sunlight was tilted to a certain angle, suddenly a colorful light was refracted on the sand sea in front of me, and the air was faintly distorted......

"This year I actually came ......"

Bi Xuan opened his eyes suddenly, his essence flashed, and his whole person instantly turned into a gray light and shot straight towards the sand pile where the colorful light flashed first.

It turns out that this mysterious place is not opened at this time every year, maybe once or twice in ten years, completely by luck, although the opening location is nearby, but it will also change randomly, not static.

"Boom!"

The wind howled, the sand and dust were high, from far to near, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded into a sandstorm tornado, covering the sky and the sun, and at the same time, the sand sea began to swell and sink like a wave, as if a bottomless hole suddenly appeared underground.

Bi Xuan's swift body was affected by the sudden increase in the wind, and even though he raised another point of strength in time to counteract the wind, it was inevitable that he would slow down for a moment, and his body trajectory leaked a gap that he shouldn't have.

At this moment, a sandy place more than ten zhang away burst out, the sand and dust swirled, and the yellow clouds flew across the sea of sand and flew above Bi Xuan's side.

That kind of speed seems to be beyond the limits of physics!

At the moment when the sandstorm rose, although Bi Xuan knew that there would be an enemy attacking, he still did not have the mental preparation to be so fast, and the momentum was amazing.

Before he had a chance to see the other party's appearance wrapped in dust, his powerful and incomparable strength pressed down wildly.

Thousands of shredded energy, like sharp blades, struck him with countless sandy and dusty winds, slashing and chopping, and the mercury was unguardable.

Such a fierce and ferocious energy like ten thousand swords in unison, Bi Xuan was still encountering it for the first time, and while he was drinking, his hands were fists and swords.

The palm knife swirled and flew, weaving a palm shadow in the air, like opening an umbrella and going upward, and the fist was accumulated, and a punch was punched out later, and the pillar of strength rushed out from the only gap in the core of the net cover that the palm knife virtualized, hoping that the cloud of sand and dust would hit in the middle.

The cloud of sand and dust in the air was facing away from the scorching sun, and the golden rays of the scorching sun shone down behind it, but the front was not in the darkness, and it was indescribably evil.

"Dingding......

When the palm knife sliced through the gritty energy, the crisp sound of gold and iron bursting out of the sword clash, dense as rain.

When he met the opponent's unrivaled strength, although Bi Xuan shook the opponent's strength back, the broken energy penetrated into his palm like a hidden needle in the cotton, making his meridians like being pierced by a needle and a sword, even if he used all his strength, it was difficult to get rid of it.

Such a miracle is indeed unprecedented!

Since his great achievements in Yanyang, he has never encountered such a dilemma, and the other party is unprepared with his intentions, and the double suppression of qigong and tricks makes him depressed.

Just as he was about to lose his hold, the pillar of strong qi from the back of the fist just hit the cloud of sand and dust in time, hitting a palm force with a dark whirlwind.

"Peng!"

The cyclone dispersed.

A muffled snort came from the dust, and a purple-robed figure broke away from the dust and flew backwards.

Bi Xuan fell into the sand wave with a "snort" and spurted out a mouthful of blood, so as to relieve the enemy's strength.

Under the splash of yellow sand, the two of them looked at each other in unison, their blazing eyes were like four electric fires, two by two, and the sandstorm was frozen for a while.

Bi Xuan jumped out of the sea of sand and continued to fly towards his destination, piercing through a heavy layer of wind and sand, while laughing happily: "Great Zhou Sword God, it really lives up to its name!"

Shi Zhixuan also rushed towards that place without hesitation, "How can you be happy alone as happy as all of you, Venerable Bi doesn't mind sharing this desert miracle with him, right?"

The opportunity must not be lost, and it will not come again, after one blow, it is difficult for him to find the dissonance in Bi Xuan like the moment just now, and he has no intention of continuing to shoot in a short time.

Bi Xuan smiled and said: "Although the miracle is good, not everyone has a blessed fate, Brother Pei has to be careful!"

Shi Zhixuan smiled, "Thank you for the reminder!"

The sandstorm swept away, the sky and the earth were dim, and the sand in sight was flowing and sinking rapidly, such a large-scale quicksand phenomenon, I am afraid that the world is unique!

Even with Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xuan's martial arts, every time the toe point bounced on the quicksand, it felt more and more laborious, just because the quicksand was falling faster and faster, and it was getting softer and weaker.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that the sea of sand within a radius of more than ten miles is gradually sinking into a huge funnel shape, and Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xuan are like two inconspicuous little black dots, heading towards the deepest part of the funnel center.

And there, somehow, a round golden pinnacle "rose" from the sand waves, some like the roof of a palace, and like the spire of a pagoda, with an exotic style different from Persian, Tianzhu and Middle-earth architecture. (To be continued.) )