Everyone walked out of the desert cautiously, not daring to be careless, if it weren't for the appearance of the heirs of Fuxi's gossip, Dugu Qingfeng, Concubine Shu, Lao Xi, and Qing Shishi would probably have been fierce and auspicious, and life and death would be unpredictable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Therefore, after escaping this catastrophe, they no longer dared to be careless, and left the desert and escaped directly into a primeval forest, first finding a safe place to heal their wounds.

The old drama and Dugu Qingfeng were all injured, especially the old drama, the injuries were serious, and it may be difficult to heal without a period of time.

"The skill of the late stage of the Outer Heaven is really not easy to force out of the body. ”

Three miles outside the desert, there is a primeval forest with a radius of less than five miles, and at this moment, in a secluded cave in the forest, Dugu Qingfeng and the old drama are healing.

And Concubine Su and Qing Shishi were already tired and fell asleep directly against the wall.

The two of them were already exhausted, if they weren't in danger, they could sleep for a few days and nights, and after there was no danger at the moment, where could they bear it.

"The skill of the dragon sand thief is really unfathomable, if it weren't for the Fuxi gossip heirs to come to the rescue, I'm afraid we would have been reduced to the soul of the sword. The old drama forced out a mouthful of blood, and said in a deep voice: "Young master, our strength is still too weak, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, let's practice martial arts first, otherwise it may fall at any time, it doesn't matter if I die, but you can't die, how can you be worthy of the cultivation heart of the old owner when you die." ”

"Old play!" Dugu whispered in the breeze, staring at the old play and not knowing what to say.

Lao Xi is a loyal, affectionate and righteous entourage, not only loyal to the master, but also to him, and can even protect him with his life for the sake of commitment, which makes him very touched and helpless at the same time.

The old drama doesn't owe him, and the old drama does this, which makes him feel sorry for it.

"Young master, in the future, I will let you go, you will go, it is better to die alone than everyone to die together!" said the old drama in a low voice.

"I know!" Dugu Qingfeng was melancholy in his heart, Lao Xi was the same as Lao Li, loyal to his master, and he was also dead set on him.

He was very touched and helpless.

The dragon horn sand thief is the strength of the late Tianwaitian, the skill is profound, Dugu Qingfeng and the old drama were injured by him, and there is a strong internal strength left in the body, the external injury is easy to heal, but the internal injury is not easy, and it must be forced out of the body to heal.

For three days in a row, Dugu Qingfeng and Lao Xi were all using their skills to force out the internal strength in their bodies. And Concubine Su and Qing Shishi cultivated for three days and recovered their vitality, and after recovering their spirit and spirit after this tempering, Dugu Qingfeng vaguely felt that the martial arts of the two of them seemed to be stronger, and there were signs of breakthroughs.

It seems that as long as they are given a period of retreat and cultivation, it is very likely that they will break through the innate barriers, step into the realm of the Outer Heavens, and become masters of the Outer Heavens like him.

"Stomp, stomp!"

At this time, ten kilometers away from the Great Desert, an iron horse, thousands of people, marched forward mightily, riding horses in the direction of the Great Desert.

This iron horse, dressed uniformly, only the first five people dressed differently, is more than half a hundred years old man, their eyes are deep and vast, riding horses galloping, to rush to the Dragon Gate Inn as soon as possible.

This group of people set out from Qingyan Valley and rushed to the Longmen Inn to rescue the reinforcements of Dugu Qingfeng, Qing Shishi and others.

After leaving the Qingyan Valley, they traveled lightly, rode their horses, and hurried day and night, resting for half an hour for three days, and spent the rest of the time on the road.

Originally, it took more than a month to travel from Qingyan Valley to Longmen Inn, but they didn't stop, but they had already arrived here in about five days, and in three hours, they would definitely be able to reach Longmen Inn.

"Miss, you must hold on, we are coming!"

The five elders of Qingyan Valley are all old rivers and lakes with strength in the late stage of the Outer Heavens, and they know that if the dragon sand thief master really attacks Dugu Qingfeng and Qing Shishi, it will definitely be more than lucky.

They can only hope for a miracle in their hearts, otherwise, when the old valley lord is angry, the great desert will be a river of blood.

In the past, the parents of the young poet were killed, and the old valley lord was angry, and he killed on the rivers and lakes, and I don't know how many people died.

The whole rivers and lakes were killed in silence.

If the eldest lady encounters another accident and unfortunately dies, even if the supreme of the rivers and lakes makes a move, she will not be able to eat and walk around.

In the meantime, the Dragon Gate Inn!

Since Dugu Qingfeng, Qing Shishi, Concubine Shu, and Lao Xi were rescued by the Fuxi gossip heirs who suddenly appeared three days ago, tens of thousands of people in the dragon sand thieves have not been able to leave until today, but have been locked here by the mysterious gossip formation power and have not been able to move.

"What kind of power is this, why is it that for a few days, I can't break free with my strength in the late stage of the Outer Heavens!"

In front of the Dragon Gate Inn, the dragon sand thief boss was inexplicably sad and angry, and he had been struggling for the past few days, wanting to take steps and break free from the invisible shackles.

But in the end, he found that he was doing all the useless work, and he couldn't succeed at all. And after three days of starvation, his subordinates couldn't hold it anymore.

More than 10,000 sand thieves fell directly to the ground at this moment, unable to hold on, and could die suddenly at any time.

Outside the Dragon Gate Inn is an empty desert, they are in the desert, and they have been exposed to the sun and the wind for three consecutive days, that is, he has profound martial arts and can use his skills to survive, but his subordinates are not as lucky as him.

Watching his subordinates fall one by one, his breath gradually weakened, the dragon horn sand thief boss was furious, and the resentment against Dugu Qingfeng in his heart had reached the point of not dying.

It's all Dugu Qingfeng, if it weren't for Dugu Qingfeng, how could he have fallen to this point today, the people under his hands are all dying, and if they don't think about it, they will die.

And even himself, if he can't break free, it is estimated that he will not be able to escape death.

Stomp, stomp!

The sound of horses' hooves swept from a distance, and the dragon horned sand thief heard the sound, turned his head to look, and found that a few miles behind him, there was a team riding horses, and the momentum was overwhelming, very much like a well-trained and powerful army.

"Not good!" This team, whether it is an army, a caravan, or any other force, in short, is coming in the direction of the Dragon Gate Inn at this moment, they will definitely be in danger.

Because, they are sand thieves, and the desert is notorious for being a sand thief who is eager to kill.

Regardless of the faction that encounters a sand thief in the desert, they will want to kill them, unless they are allies.

However, the dragon horn sand thief master knows that in the great desert, they have no allies at all, and some are only using each other's forces.

"Hmm!"

The five elders of Qingyan Valley, who came with a thousand disciples, saw this group of dragon sand thieves who were staggering and dying.

"Looking at this kind of dress, it looks like ......"

The five elders, with sharp eyes, saw the origin of this group of people at a glance. (To be continued.) )