From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

The triple barrier is one of the exits to the outside world.

Although it's not the most important export, because sandiaoguan is not subordinate to any force, it's very popular with those neutral business leagues.

In the mother world, all ethnic groups are intertwined, and some goods in the cross-border movement often have to be managed all the way.

Some powerful business leagues, taken together, might as well transport living things out of the home world, and then go back to the home world through various checkpoints, which is also a shortcut.

The Chiyang desert is adjacent to the sandianguan pass. Naturally, those businessmen who are familiar with the trade routes will not get lost in this desert, but there are always some exceptions, and Luo Zheng is one of them.

"Yes," Luo Zheng nodded and admitted.

However, it was impossible for the woman to think that Luo Zheng was not from the mother world at all.

"After the dust storm rolled up, it shrouded in the desert. I couldn't cross it for a long time. What's the chance in the Chiyang desert?" Luo Zheng asked his doubts.

Who knows that the woman does not directly answer Luo Zheng's words. She smiles and says slowly: "where do you want to leave Chiyang desert

Luo Zheng expected that she would not have any contact with Xuanyuan Wei, and immediately said: "Tianyong city."

There was no surprise on the woman's face. "Tianyong city is a big city to the north of Chiyang desert. I have been there before."

Luo Zheng looked at her and talked about him. He was a little impatient and asked directly, "in this case, can you tell me how to leave this desert?"

"There are natural ways to leave this desert, but you need to wait until the sandstorm in the Chiyang desert subsides, and you can walk all the way north out of the Chiyang desert," the woman replied with a smile.

Luo Zheng also knew that the reason why he couldn't get out of the desert was mostly because of the sandstorm. He immediately asked, "how long will the sandstorm last?"

"Once the dust storm blows in the Chiyang desert, it will last about a year and a half," the woman said.

Luo Zheng's eyebrows slightly wrinkle, he also wants to go to the city of Tianyong and meet Mingwei, this time is too long.

"There's no other way?" Asked Luo Zheng.

The woman still said calmly: "this sandstorm is an illusion created under the breath of the fog God. If ordinary people come in, they can't get out, but we sand people have a way."

"Call the spirit of fog?" Luo Zheng's eyebrows gently raised.

The woman said with a smile: "in your eyes, it should be a fierce beast, but it is our God, who has been protecting us for countless years..."

Luo Zheng inquired a little, but he understood something.

In the eyes of those who are strong on the other side, the Chiyang desert is naturally a barren land.

In fact, this desert is not so desolate. There are oases, a large number of sand people, even a country and dozens of tribes, large and small.

The God of fog should be a fierce beast in the Chiyang desert. This fierce beast is good at creating illusions.

If Luo Zheng can be trapped in this sandstorm, it is enough to show that the "spirit of calling the fog" in women's words should be a very powerful existence, and even the strong people on the other side are hard to kill him.

Therefore, most of the caravans and boats passing through the sandiaoguan pass will make a detour after entering the pass to avoid the Chiyang desert.

Luo Zheng was in a panic and was naturally trapped in this desert, unable to find an exit.

Because of the existence of "calling the fog God", the sand people in the desert are protected, and the sand people naturally worship the fierce beast as a God.

"Since you have a way to leave, please point out a clear way. If you have any help, please give me more advice," Luo said.

He also understood the meaning of the woman's words.

The woman was obviously chased by some people and hid in the desert.

She seems to want to ask for her own help.

Since Luo Zheng asked her, he simply said it.

This woman hears Luo Zheng to say so, the vision is tiny a bright.

When she went to Tianyong City, she was a shamin who had seen the world. She could not judge the strength of this man, but Luo Zheng was an outsider. If she could get help from this man, it would be a lifesaver for her.

But she didn't speak directly because she was afraid of Luo Zheng's refusal. Now Luo Zheng took the initiative to say it, and she was relieved.

It's not that she's scheming, it's just that she's afraid of missing the chance to fall from the sky.

"To be honest with Mr. Luo, magic flute was originally the king's daughter of the sand kingdom. A few months ago, there was a rebellion in the sand Kingdom, and the king's brother and brother of Magic Flute were all slaughtered by the new king. Magic flute was able to escape into the desert under the protection of the fog God, leaving this life. If you can take back the throne for Magic Flute, magic flute will be very grateful." Her voice dropped suddenly.

Magic flute is very clear that her kindness to take Luo Zheng out of the desert is not enough for Luo Zheng to take risks. This time, it also shows the color of begging for mercy.

The struggle for the throne was originally very cruel. Her only choice was to go away, but the appearance of Luo Zheng gave her a glimmer of hope.Luo Zheng thought it over in his heart. This is not difficult for Luo Zheng.

Judging from the guards around the woman, I'm afraid that the strong men in the sand kingdom are also a group of God sea. It's just God changing. It won't take much time to help her clear these troubles. He nodded and agreed.

"In that case, Mr. Luo will leave with the magic flute."

Then she called for the guards to remove the tents.

After some preparation, the magic flute took out a green flute. As she put the flute on her lips and gently blew it, a melodious sound was immediately transmitted.

"Wu Wu Wu..."

Just as the flute sounded, a strange scene appeared.

Huang Sha, who had been rolling around, seemed to hear the order of the flute and avoided it on both sides.

"Why?"

Just as he avoided the yellow sand, Luo Zheng felt the fluctuation of the law of space.

It seems that the rule of space, or even the true meaning of disillusionment, is used in the fantasy created by the sandstorm. I don't know what fierce beasts are hiding in the desert, which can create such a strange fantasy.

"This flute was given by the God of fog, and it was with this flute that magic flute was able to escape from the sand country," Magic Flute said to Luo Zheng in a soft voice.

Luo Zheng took a look at the flute and immediately asked, "you are the only one who owns the flute in the whole Sha kingdom?"

If we use this flute to open the way, we can really escape the pursuit of others when hiding in the desert.

The magic flute shook his head and said, "there are three protective flutes in Saudi Arabia. That's why we're afraid that the king will send someone to hunt them down."

Luo Zheng nodded. Now that he had found a way to leave the desert, he was not so anxious.

While playing the flute, the magic flute is leading the way in front, while the sandstorm on both sides is sweeping wildly, and there is no grain of sand close to it.