Chapter 82: The Death Canopy

The wind was blowing, and the blade-like wind cut Xiao Nan's clothes to tatters, his eardrums ached faintly, and his face was a few more blood-red.

There are only sand dunes in the desert, and nothing else. The sand is obviously not flat, Xiao Nan can't see the road ahead, he doesn't know how many falls in the sand, sometimes he even stepped directly from the top of the sand dune and rolled down directly.

He also tried to fly, but every time he didn't fly up, he was blown by the howling wind and flew out for dozens of meters, and in desperation, he could only take one step at a time.

He didn't dare to stop and rest, the wind and sand here were very strong, and although he kept hurrying, a thick layer of sand and dust would accumulate on his body every once in a while, and if he stopped, he suspected that even if he stayed for a short time, he would be buried by the wind and sand.

He didn't dare to use the True Yuan to hurry, he couldn't rest, he couldn't recover the True Yuan, although he still had a lot of Recovery Pills on his body, but who knew how long he could use it? Who knows when he will be able to get out of the Heavenly Burial Desert?

Struggling to survive in this kind of place, try to save as much as you can, and would rather be tired than cut off the hope of survival.

The wind was very strong, and the sand dunes were flowing all the time, which also broke Xiao Nan's idea of arranging the formation to get a short rest, without him, in this kind of place, his array would disappear as soon as he threw it out, and he couldn't arrange it even if he wanted to.

The wind and sand in the sky are like a curtain of death, wrapping the sky tightly, and pushing Xiao Nan to the abyss of death little by little.

It has been several days since Long Lingyin fell into a deep sleep, and she still hasn't woken up, even if Xiao Nan tried to communicate with her with her divine sense, she didn't react at all. There is no one who can speak, Xiao Nan is alone, all he can rely on is persistence and perseverance.

There is only a sandstorm in the sky, there is no sun, Xiao Nan doesn't know the time at all, he doesn't know the day and night, and there is only night in his world, only the wind and sand in the sky.

Time becomes insignificant, even if a day, a month, or a year passes, so what? Anyway, Xiao Nan doesn't feel it at all.

Under the tempering of the wind and sand, the heart that originally wanted to become stronger was also worn to the point that there was no half of the edges and corners, at this time, Xiao Nan just wanted to get out of the Heavenly Burial Desert, even if he returned to the low-level continent after going out, he was willing, this place was too terrible, and he didn't want to stay for a moment.

Several times, Xiao Nan even felt that he had no hope of going out, so it was better to just sit down and wait to be buried alive by the wind and sand, or relax and let himself be swept away by the messy wind.

However, when he really sat down and let the wind and sand bury half of his body, when the wind like a steel knife cut his whole body in pain, he didn't want to die, he didn't want to die in such a humiliating way, he didn't want to die so painfully.

In order not to die painfully, Xiao Nan could only bow his head, and could only walk on foot in the desert with heavy steps.

His clothes were no longer in shape, and his body was scarred, and although he could not see it, he could feel that his skin was gradually becoming rough under the grinding of the wind and sand.

The wind was howling, the darkness was continuing, the death curtain seemed to never disappear, and Xiao Nan didn't know when there was an extra death curtain in his heart.

Before entering the Heavenly Burial Desert, Xiao Nan was confident that he would have no problem at all if he wanted to go through the Heavenly Burial Desert to the Intermediate Continent, but now, he no longer had that confidence.

Maybe for some people, death is a relief, but Xiao Nan doesn't want to die at this moment, death is not a relief for him now, he is very tired to live, but it is just tired, but death makes people feel very painful.

Now, Xiao Nan finally understands that there is no sky in this desert at all, and the sky has been completely buried by the wind and sand, perhaps this is the meaning of the name Heavenly Burial Desert.

Xiao Nan no longer has the luxury of life, he does not think that he can get out of the heavenly burial desert, and the only thing that supports him to live now is not the belief that there is an oasis ahead, but the fear of death.

In such a desert, there will be no oasis, Xiao Nan naturally knows this, if it is said that there will be an oasis ahead, I am afraid that he will not believe it first.

How can one survive in a place like this?

Fortunately, Xiao Nan is also a monk of the seventh layer of Zhuyuan, if ordinary people come in, I am afraid that it will not take a few minutes to die.

The monk's adaptability is stronger, and his survivability is not comparable to ordinary people, and when he reaches a realm like Xiao Nan, he can already skip eating, drinking, or sleeping, otherwise in such a place, he would have died a long time ago.

Even if Xiao Nan's survivability is extraordinary, after walking for an unknown number of days day and night, Xiao Nan can only rely on perseverance to prevent himself from falling, and can only use the fear of death to constantly stimulate himself not to give up.

Will there be hope ahead? Xiao Nan gave himself the answer no, but even if he didn't, he had to force himself forward

In the Heavenly Star Academy of the Passing Water Continent, Xi Qianyue sat at the foot of the window, holding a jade bottle in her hand, looking at the night in the sky with her eyes, without saying a word.

"Yue'er, are you thinking about your brother Xiao Nan again?" a white-clothed female cultivator approached, brushed Xi Qianyue's hair, and asked softly.

"Sister Qingshuang, it's been a year, why hasn't Brother Xiao Nan come to me yet?

"Yue'er, don't worry too much, Xiao Nanji has his own natural appearance, he will definitely be fine, if you are really worried about him, then cultivate well, and when the time comes, it will be too late to find him when the cultivation is successful. ”

Qingshuang comforted Xi Qianyue, and then looked at the jade bottle in Xi Qianyue's hand, "Yue'er, I see that you hold this jade bottle every night, is this something Xiao Nan gave you?"

"Hmm. Xi Qianyue nodded, "Brother Xiao Nan said that this is called Zhu Yan Dan, and he asked me to wait until I was eighteen years old to take it, but if I can't find Brother Xiao Nan, I will always treasure it." ”

After being silent for a while, Xi Qianyue asked suspiciously, "Sister Qingshuang, why are you the only one?"

"She is cultivating, and tomorrow there will be a sect from the Advanced Continent to pick a disciple, Senior Sister Han Ya said that she didn't want to stay in the Intermediate Continent. Qingshuang said with a slight smile.

"I also hope to be able to stay in the Intermediate Continent so that I can wait for Brother Xiao Nan to come to me, but unfortunately Master refuses. Xi Qianyue's tone suddenly became a little lonely.

"It's late, go to sleep, Xiao Nan will find you sooner or later, you don't have to worry too much. Qingshuang comforted her again, then turned to leave.

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