"What, you found the traces of Fairy Lake?

"If you really find out, Ye Xuan's little brother's feng shui attainments are really too mysterious, it can be called unpredictable, I'm afraid Kyushu is so big, and there are few people who can match it!"

"If it's true, doesn't it mean that we can finally return to our ancestral land!"

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Hearing that Ye Xuan had found the trace of the Immortal Lake, Lou Xi respectfully welcomed him into the oxcart space, even if Yao Lao, Sang Tong, and Yan Fa, the well-informed masters of the hundred schools of thought, were no longer calm, and surrounded Ye Xuan to ask questions. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even Zhao Wuming, a dead man who had always been indifferent, changed color, and his gaze was fanatical.

"Ye Xuan, how sure are you?" Du Hao asked the question that everyone was concerned about.

"Five or six points!" Ye Xuan said lightly, saying a conservative number.

Even so, Yao Lao's beard trembled happily, "Five or six points? Enough, enough! With such a grasp, there is a great chance! Can we really fulfill the wishes of our ancestors and find the long-lost hometown?"

He muttered to himself, but there were tears in his old eyes.

"Yes, yes!" Yan Fa was also embarrassed. These descendants of Loulan have tried every possible way to worship among the hundreds of schools of sons and learn all kinds of Xuanmen spells, isn't it just to one day fulfill the long-cherished wish of their ancestors?

Lou Xi's eyes were slightly red, and he felt empathy.

"Little Brother Ye Xuan, please accept my worship!" Yao Lao stood up and thanked Ye Xuan as an elder.

Seeing him make such a big gift, Ye Xuan was also moved, and hurriedly pulled it over, "Why do you need to do this?

"Little brother, you helped us find the ancestral land, which is our great benefactor, and we can bear it completely!" Yao Lao said solemnly, Lou Xi, Yan Fa and the others also nodded, not feeling any rudeness, even Zhao Wuming was silent and bowed slightly.

Ye Xuan was silent. This kind of attachment of the ancients to their hometown and the bond of blood made him very moved.

"Ye Xuan, what should we do next?" Lou Xi asked. Yao Lao and the others looked over with expectant eyes.

Ye Xuan pondered for a moment, "I'm afraid we will go out by day and night." The desert is long, and once there is a deviation, it will go astray, or even farther and farther. I have to keep an eye on the stars to make sure I'm moving on the right track!"

"That's right!" everyone nodded convincingly, and they couldn't wait to say, "Without further ado!

Ye Xuan nodded helplessly, walked out of the oxcart space, compared the position of the stars, and pointed to the west, "Go here!"

If someone uses a compass to measure the position, they will find that the direction of his finger is exactly due west, and there is no deviation in the slightest.

Yao Lao walked over and asked curiously, "Little Brother Ye Xuan, how did you determine the direction?"

Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "I can't tell you clearly for a while, just follow me!"

Yao Lao also knew the profundity of feng shui, so he just asked casually and didn't care.

The flowing horse stepped out with iron hooves, Zhao Wuming and the only ten remaining armored knights led the way in front, and the wooden wheels of the ox cart rolled, leading everyone to continue to move forward, straight into the distance.

The moon hung high in the sky, reflecting the wheel marks and horseshoe prints they had left behind.

In a few moments, their figures disappeared into the darkness of the night in the distance, leaving behind the quietly flowing river and the seven golden statues.

Everything suddenly felt like a dream, but their state of mind was very different.

Ye Xuan's eyes shone with clear light, and he calibrated the direction of progress according to the direction of the stars.

So they rested during the day, hurried by night by moonlight, and soon went on for another seven days, still not finding their destination.

But Lou Xi and the others had no doubts.

From finding water in the desert, discovering the golden human face, and then falling into the bubble space to find a glimmer of escape,...... Ye Xuan completely convinced them with his keen insight and Zhizhu's bearing in his hand, and there would be no doubt about his judgment before.

Even Zhao Wuming, who had always been blind to Ye Xuan, didn't say a word.

Although day after day, the road seems to be endless, but Ye Xuan does not think that there is no change.

The farther he went west, the more he felt an ominous aura, and the earth under his feet felt as if it had been cursed, which made people's hearts extremely uncomfortable.

Observing the changes in the desert along the way, he finally discovered something strange.

Although this desert is known as the sea of death, it is by no means without any trace of life, in addition to the immortal golden poplar, there are some humble but tenacious lives scattered survival, this is a weed called Saxon grass, which seems to be dwarf, but the roots can penetrate to the ground three meters deep to absorb water, the vitality is extremely strong, and it can maintain its own survival in the harshest environment, so it is called an immortal grass.

But the further he went, the more Ye Xuan found that even the undead grass was gradually disappearing, and the desert in front of him was extremely dark, even the light could not illuminate it, and it was a dead silence, as if it had become a black hole that completely engulfed all the light and vitality.

An invisible curse shrouded this desert, and Ye Xuan faintly felt that everyone's fate was also stained with a layer of ominousness.

But every night, he found that the star power in the night sky was gradually thinning, and it seemed that all the stars were completely engulfed by an invisible giant mouth.

The more strange it was, the more certain Ye Xuan became, they were not far from the Loulan Demon Kingdom.

As the former master of the Western Regions, Loulan turned into a demon, even if it was submerged by the sea of sand for eternity, it would never be without a trace.

All these signs indicate that they have stepped into a cursed land, so is Loulan still far away?

Although Ye Xuan had a judgment in his heart, he didn't say it.

After all, this is his speculation, and he will not jump to conclusions without enough certainty.

And so they went on.

Not only him, but also carefully minded people such as Loulan, Yao Lao, and Yan Fa gradually discovered a little strange, and their faces were heavy, but there were many expectations in them.

Loulan is not far away!

And ten days passed, and the night was hurried, while the people were watching.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuming galloped from the front, pointing to the distance, "Look!"

Ye Xuan, Lou Xi and the others didn't say a word, and hurried over.

A dark desert appeared in front of him, and the moonlight and stars shone on it, but it was swallowed up silently, and no light was reflected at all.

Even if the night sky is bright and the stars are upside down!

But the land under his feet is pitch black like a bottomless pit, and the front is shrouded in boundless black curtains, which cannot be seen through by the eye.

Ye Xuan's eyes shone with clear light, observing the truth of this black desert with his pupil of life and death, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he spoke extremely solemnly!

"This is definitely a cursed place of death!"