Jin Liang's heart was moved, if there was no talisman, he didn't know how to face it later. For www.biquge.info the first time, I felt that last night's attack and the discovery of the talisman seemed to be a correspondence in the dark. finally understood that Yu Wen would rest assured that he would lead the team for this experience, and it had already been arranged. But the world is unpredictable, twists and turns, maybe just beginning.

Without hesitation, he untied the talisman from his backpack and hung it on Lin Wei's bag. Because the way Lin Wei ran towards him waving a whistle stick flashed in his heart from time to time. Now back to the status quo where everyone is facing danger, the three of them have amulets and don't know. He knew about the amulet, but he didn't. Thinking of the operation of his qi engine, if he knew that there was a talisman, would it still have this effect?

There was a little wind blowing, and Jin Liang enjoyed the beauty of the desert. Looking at the sand dunes in the distance, layers of heat waves ripple in the breeze like water waves. Although it is only a desert, the infinity is a beauty in itself. People are nervous, but their hearts are relaxed.

As soon as half an hour arrived, Jin Liang called them up and set off in the northwest direction. The spirits of the three of them were obviously much better, and Zheng Xin began to be happy again, "This wind is so comfortable, this is the first breeze I have enjoyed on the desert, and it is also the coolest wind I think." The head spun around, and the ponytail flicked better than the golden leather whip.

Jin Liang told them about the progress of his qi engine and said that he would be more than happy to help if needed. Several of them were cultivators, and they immediately became energetic, allowing Jin Liang to perceive the problems existing in the circulation of their qi.

Lin Wei, Wu Li, and Zheng Xin were in a row before and after, and Jin Liang was next to them, like a military training instructor, sensing everyone's qi flow. "Lin Wei, the left shoulder is loose, and the right leg is too tight; Zheng Xin, you don't have any strength on your toes, and the qi on your two toes should be turned over; Wu Li's waist is too stiff, and you have to bend a little bit with the bag on your back, so that the qi on your shoulders will not be particularly heavy. "A few people reacted very quickly, pointing to where they went, and quickly adjusted where they went. Slowly, their qi and qi were connected, and the strength of each step became very close, and there seemed to be a rhythm in walking, turning over the sand dunes, and walking was very beautiful, easy and fast.

Jin Liang looked at the short chisels on the three of their backpacks, occasionally reflecting the light in the sun, which made him feel at ease. Looking back, he didn't see any more reflections, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, and kept moving forward, taking a half-hour break every two hours. They are not hypocritical, they know that Jin Liang is a little strong, every time they rest, the three of them sit down and sleep, like piglets.

Soon it was five o'clock in the afternoon, and they had marched northwest for more than seven hours, walking for six hours, and resting for only an hour and a half. Jin Liang decided to go west and couldn't go any further. At this time, the wind was much stronger than at the beginning, and on the top of the dunes, you could see that the fine sand was already dancing with the wind, as if yellow smoke was coming out of the dunes. The two beauties have long been veiled and wearing sunglasses. Jin Liang also felt that there was an extra smell of earth in the air.

They are now walking at the bottom of the dunes, and the sand dunes that are arranged in an east-west direction are more labor-intensive to the west. Several people adjusted the qi machine, most of the time in a state of large circulation, some deviations, Jin Liang corrected them in time, I don't know how much faster than he groped. The qi engine runs reasonably, and it is fast to walk, and now it can walk about six kilometers in an hour, which is a little bit of a manifestation of the strength of the cultivator in the desert. Jin Liang also slowly reassured, this kind of wind will soon wipe out their footprints, and the difficulty of tracking will increase a lot in the future.

But he would often go to the top of the dunes to see if he was getting closer.

It had been half an hour since the last time he went to the top of the sand dune to look back, Jin Liang walked to a sand dune again, and felt that the wind was much stronger, and the desert behind him was already yellow, and the shape of the sand dunes could no longer be seen in the distance. I looked at the wind and found that the sky in the north was dim, sixty degrees from the horizon as if there was a horizontal dividing line, yellow below, blue sky above, and a thin blue-gray area in the middle, hanging high in the air, except for the sound of wind and sand, the whole sky was strangely quiet. This is true throughout the north, as if the sky has been split in half. Jin Liang's sense of crisis suddenly came to his heart and lingered.

He called Wu Li over, "Sandstorm, very strong sandstorm, it will arrive in about half an hour." Wu Li took off her sunglasses and squinted her eyes. Lin Wei and Zheng Xin also followed, and they were stunned when they saw the scene on the horizon. "It's the end of the world. Lin Wei wailed. Everyone feels the same way. Jin Liang looked at Wu Li, "What should I do, be relatively safe?" "Do your best, I used to hide directly at home." ”

Led by Wu Li, they found the largest sand dunes in the vicinity. On the flat ground to the south of the dunes, with Lin Wei's whistle stick **** on the ground, four tents were set up in the shape of "Tian", connected together with straps, and each person's towel was wet with water and wrapped around his face. They each hid in their tents, listening to the wind begin to whistle and howl over the top of the dunes, one after the other.

The sound of the sand blowing on the tent became more and more dense, and soon it became one, and the tent kept shaking, but fortunately, everyone was connected, Jin Liang and Lin Wei were in the north, and the people were heavier, helping the two beauties to offset a little wind. It was soon dark outside, and Jin Liang looked at his watch, it was only six o'clock.

Jin Liang carefully stretched his mind out of the tent, and the dense sand blew along the surface of the dune, hitting the tent and sliding down, but then it was blown away a little more, and slowly began to pile up. The tents of the two beauties were better, but between the two rows of tents, a thick layer of yellow sand was still filled, and it felt like they were gradually being buried in the sand.

It seemed like a long time had passed in the sandstorm, and it had only been a quarter of an hour since I looked at my watch, and the wind outside had not abated in the slightest. Fortunately, the quality of the tent was very good, and it was constantly hit by sand, as if nothing had happened, and on the whole, it was still the same as when it was set up, tightly surrounding Lin Wei's whistle stick. At this time, I miss the thousand-pound bronze man mentioned by Zheng Xin, that big guy will definitely be able to play a big role in this weather.

Thinking like this, his mind naturally reached into Zheng Xin's tent through the zipper gap in the tent and sensed it, and found that she was sitting cross-legged, a little nervous, through the circular observation port made of transparent material on the tent, her eyes stared at the blurred sky outside, and the qi of her whole body was running slowly, and it was still a big cycle. If you go to the other two people to perceive it, the situation is the same, it is rare that the flow of the large circulation of the qi machine has not been messed up.

Jin Liang put his mind at ease, currently in the sandstorm, Jin Liang's intuition will be safe, so he began to perceive the inner planet world, today is too busy, I don't have time to perceive it properly. Time passed quickly, more than an hour passed. Jin Liang walked out of the tent again, and found that half of it was already buried under the sand, the wind outside was still strong, and the whistling sound was still so rampant. Perhaps it was half of the burial, but the sound of the sand hitting the tent became smaller, and the force was weakened by the slope of the hit.

At nine o'clock, two-thirds of the tent was under the sand, and very little was exposed, as if there were four very small toy tents. The sandstorm still hasn't stopped, I really don't know how much energy it takes to blow such a long wind, the natural world is unimaginably terrifying. The air can still come in from the top of the zipper, but the sand content is very large, and the outer layer of the towel has a layer of sand, and Jin Liang changed to a wet towel. After an hour of perception, the whole person seemed to be refreshed.

In this weather, there is no way but to wait but to leave it to it. Jin Liang's mind reached out to the three partners and looked at them. Zheng Xin actually fell asleep, and the other two were still looking outside, not knowing what to think, the tension seemed to have subsided, and they were all a group of people who were not afraid of the sky falling.

Jin Liang continued the time of his knowledge of fire to warm his thoughts, and sat as if he was asleep, and the whole person was like an old monk. At half past nine, Jin Liang's mind became bright, the tent had been buried to the top of the twenty centimeters, and the sandstorm was a little smaller. He cut through the bottom of the tent, stood up, bent down and pushed his back against the tent, and with a little force, the tent rose about halfway, and he stopped, and then he found that the bottom was uneven, and he couldn't sit back. Some of the surrounding sand poured in, and the tents of the three friends leaned on the sand on his side, which was obviously less. He could only squat for a while, and stand bent over for a while, waiting for the sandstorm to pass. He sensed the outside world with his mind, and indeed the sandstorm was almost over, and the current intensity was no longer a threat to him.

He slowly straightened up and lifted the tent out entirely, and the sand around him suddenly fell back on. Zipping it from the inside and getting out, the wind blew the sand on him, it was already sparse and powerless, and there was a strong earthy smell in the air, but for him, it was like heaven. He pressed the tent with his backpack and began to dig out the sand, digging out some of his friends' tents so that they could see the outside and ask them if they wanted to come out.

Who can still stay, with the help of Jin Liang, they all came out of the tent one by one. It should be around ten o'clock in the evening, and yesterday the moon had just risen. The sky is very dark, the friends have become silhouettes, and the sand dunes in front of them look even taller in the dark.

Looking at the shadows of the sand dunes around them, it seems that they are still the same, and they seem to have taken a step south. "What about the beautiful scenery, what about the safety?" Zheng Xin looked around, and the sand was falling down the tail of the swaying pony.