Yuxiang

The desert is like this. Once you get angry, it’s like hell reappearing. Once you calm down, it’s really thousands of miles of yellow sand like brocade, but when you step on it, your shoes are full of sand.Read the full text.. If it was in a normal place, Murong Xianxian would have just led the two of them to ride the earth, but now they dare not even fly to high places, and the flying sword is less than a foot from the ground, and they can fly very fast Everything is stable.

"Murong, are we a bit off the beaten track, why haven't we seen the oasis yet?" Qian Qianyi asked suspiciously.

"Because we haven't reached the oasis yet." Murong Xianxian answered nonsense, feeling a little depressed.

Among the spices she refined, there is a spice called 'thousand lixiang'.This kind of fragrance sounds very overbearing... Thousands of miles, how fragrant should it be?

In fact, this kind of spice does not have much fragrance when taken out, but another kind of dark fragrance. If this kind of fragrance is sprinkled on clothes and skin, it will not fade for a long time. Correspondingly, she also smelt There is a kind of scent Gu, which can smell this kind of fragrance from a very far away and locate it accurately.Although the situation was urgent at the time, Murong Xianxian still had time to sprinkle Qianlixiang on Lin Wei's body... Of course, if Lin Wei also got lost, that would be a different matter.

The sky was getting dark gradually, and Murong Xianxian didn't intend to stop. After identifying her position, she sped towards the southwest direction. After a few flashes in the night, the three of them had already disappeared into the night.

Not long after their figures disappeared, more than a dozen people wrapped in black robes turned out from behind a sand dune, looking around inexplicably, and one of them said strangely: "I just saw three people standing here looking around. , why did it disappear after a while?"

"Aren't you blind? Or is it a mirage?" A man in black confirmed doubtfully.

"Of course not, do you think mirages will appear under this kind of light?" The black-robed man who spoke earlier asked in displeasure.

But where are the people now, more than a dozen people look at each other in blank dismay.

"Forget it, I feel a little weird anyway, let's get out of here quickly." Another black-robed man became more and more weird as he thought about it, and proposed to escape.

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Gu Tieshan and others did not go smoothly with the large army. At that time, they were in a panic in the sandstorm and had to deal with the attacks of those monsters.For a moment, even the Egyptians were a little dizzy. When they found the right way, it was already nightfall. At this time, even they themselves couldn't know where to rest for a while, let alone those who plotted against them. , They didn't stop until after nine o'clock in the evening.

In front of him was the ruins of a temple.Tall stone pillars that fell down or were broken, and there are more than a dozen standing there. There are reliefs on these stone pillars. worth it.Don't even think about the roof, it has been blown off for many years.The foundation is still preserved, it is covered with thick sand, and there are sections of tall stone walls around it, no matter what, it can be regarded as defensive, even if it is windy, it can withstand it, so the team is here rested in the ruins.

In the last sandstorm, many soldiers were not lost in the sandstorm.They were killed by monsters, and only seventeen remained. After inspecting the ruins, the archaeological teams from various countries began to set up camp. After this battle, practitioners from various countries felt somewhat familiar.Only the old monks in India still looked gloomy, and the younger monks were more easy-going.

On a foundation outside the ruins, the Chinese archaeological team set up their tents here. Except for Lin Wei, Gu Tieshan, and Shi Zhongjian who went out to exchange information with other teams, everyone else was here.Due to the effective protection, Professor Shi Yuqing and others were not injured, but the shock was unavoidable... To be honest, although the sandstorm was terrifying, it was still psychologically bearable, but those mummies were too much of a test, and there was that huge one made entirely of sand. Composition, the invulnerable big guys, if they didn't suddenly get sick, I'm afraid it's really uncertain how many people can survive in the team.

It is strange to say, as the saying goes, if you drown in water, the biggest loss is not experts and scholars from various countries, but those practitioners, most of whom were killed by giants.

Both Ling Yuxiao and Luo Feiqiong's faces were not very good-looking. Although the captain of this archaeological team is Professor Qian Qianyi, they are responsible for the safety. He's still a novice, he can't even recognize everyone's head, and he was transferred from other places to Beijing to help, so naturally he can't be a leader.Qian Qianyi is not only the team leader, but also a national treasure in Chinese archaeology, and Fu Ying is the translator sent by the embassy. They have an accident, nothing else, but appearing to be incompetent. As for whether something happened to Murong Xianxian, they have no idea. I don't care, although I wouldn't be happy to see the results, but it's true that there is less of a thorn in my side.

Ling Yuxiao thought so.

And in Luo Feiqiong's heart, he was still thinking about Murong Xianxian.Speaking of the relationship between Shushan and Guanyin Pavilion is not bad, the teachers and disciples of the two sides have always been in contact, so she is a little confused about where Murong Xianxian's resentment towards Shushan comes from... Yes, she can feel it, not hatred , but a kind of resentment.

"Xiao Luo, do you think Mr. Qian and the others will be fine?" Zhu Yuhan walked around the camp, feeling restless all the time.She knew that Ling Yuxiao and others were capable.It's just that although Ling Yuxiao is handsome, he always has a face that strangers don't want to approach, but Luo Feiqiong is easier to get close to, and after all, women and women are easier to talk to.

"It'll be fine." Luo Feiqiong reassured her with certainty.

"That...is Murong's ability as great as yours?" Zhu Yuhan asked cautiously.

She noticed that Ling Yuxiao's eyebrows were raised, and she knew that her problem was a bit meng, especially that she shouldn't talk about it in front of this young man... You said that the young man is very talented, why is his heart not as big as this woman's.

The corners of Luo Feiqiong's mouth curled up slightly. She saw Ling Yuxiao's reaction and found it very interesting.Although she also felt that Murong Xianxian was about the same age as herself...even younger, it was really hard to accept that Murong Xianxian had already become a monk of the Yuan Dan stage, but if she tasted it carefully, it would not be surprising.Wenxiangfang is a branch of Taoism passed down by Daoist Cihang. For thousands of years, few descendants have been born. This can be regarded as the accumulation of many years. There is also a practitioner. Naturally, it is different, and the practice is faster and higher. , is also inevitable, people must have their own unique inheritance, envy can't come.

Hearing Zhu Yuhan's question, she deliberately said loudly: "Of course Murong is very powerful, she is the most capable one among us."

It was intentional!

Of course Ling Yuxiao could hear it, but he just couldn't help it, "huh", he stood up, his handsome face became even more gloomy: "Although Murong Xianxian's cultivation base is high, it doesn't necessarily mean that she has great skills. No one present is older than her." big."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt that he...was indeed a little unpretentious, so he turned around and left, and walked outside the ruins.

"What... what's wrong with him? He speaks so aggressively?" Zhu Yuhan was a little puzzled.

"Wen Wu No. [-], Wu Wu No. [-], Sister Zhu, do you understand what I mean?" Luo Feiqiong said, blinking her eyes.

"I understand." Zhu Yuhan was a little speechless, she understood this truth, but... what era is this?

Of course she doesn't understand the world of practitioners, and it also involves sect reasons.Luo Feiqiong didn't explain, but chatted with her about some archaeological issues. Zhu Yuhan was concerned about the safety of the teacher and Murong Xianxian, so she answered absent-mindedly.

A little far away, Gu Tieshan and others hurried over, and it was a little strange that they didn't see Ling Yuxiao.

"Ling Yuxiao went outside the ruins to see the situation. Mr. Gu, what news do you have?

"Oh."

Gu Tieshan nodded: "The good news is that we can arrive at the oasis before noon tomorrow. If all goes well, we will be able to reach the sinkhole in two days. The bad news is that all contact with the outside world has been cut off, that is to say, we are now You can only rely on yourself."

"Is there any news about the missing person?" Zhu Yuhan asked.

"No, Ibrahim, the guide of the Egyptian team, said that the chances of survival are not very high due to the sandstorm and monsters."

"Then... what about the teacher?" Zhu Yuhan was anxious.

"don’t worry."

Luo Feiqiong stood up suddenly: "Listen, there is a camel bell over there, maybe Mr. Qian and the others are back."

Everyone looked in the direction she pointed... In the night, they couldn't see clearly, but the faint sound of camel bells was carried by the wind.As the sound got closer, everyone in the camp was alarmed. Looking at the place where the camel bell rang, they guessed who it was. Some impatient people worried that the other party would miss it, so they lit a torch and waved it around for half an hour. After that, the five-humped camel came to the ruins, the three-humped camel in front knelt down, and the passengers on it jumped off.

"Teacher, Murong!"

Zhu Yuhan and the others rushed over first.