The battle was over, and the battle was over.

At this moment, Xiao Yun would never have thought that he had been targeted just because of those few charred sword marks.

Jiang Yang and the other two followed the traces of the sword marks and continued to move forward.

"There are more here." Luo Youxue said.

The three of them went north and came to the place where Xiao Yun had just fought with the Tsar. The yellow sand and Gobi here showed a large area of ​​charred black.

"It seems that a battle has just taken place in this area. Judging from the remaining breath, people have not gone far." Jiang Yang looked at the charred marks on the ground and analyzed.

Yang Xiao pointed to a place not far away and said, "Aren't there a few people over there? They should be the group that came in earlier than us. Call them over and ask them."

Not far away, three warriors were carefully searching for traces left by Xiao Yun, trying to find some undiscovered treasures in this charred land.

"Hey! Those people over there, come here!" Yang Xiao shouted to the three people.

At this time, Da Mao, Er Mao and San Mao were holding small shovels and digging attentively. They were busy and happy. Suddenly, they heard a shout and were frightened.

The three looked in the direction of the sound and saw two men and one woman standing not far away. The man was handsome and the woman was graceful.

Especially the woman, with a peerless appearance and charming appearance, she was simply the most beautiful woman they had ever seen in their lives, more beautiful than the courtesan they had seen in the brothel.

Da Mao, Er Mao, and San Mao just stared at her blankly, drooling all over the floor.

"Shameless!" Luo Youxue cursed with an ugly face, and raised her hand to blow the three people dozens of meters away.

"Ah! Uh..."

The three people who flew backwards fell heavily on the Gobi Desert, their chests ruptured, and they vomited blood.

Then, a strong suction force dragged them forward, and three bloodstains extended dozens of meters in the yellow sand, but soon, they were buried by the yellow sand again.

In the end, the three dying people were forcibly dragged in front of Jiang Yang.

"Offending Sister Youxue, you are looking for death!"

Just when Jiang Yang raised his hand to end their lives, Yang Xiao on the side pulled him back and said, "Wait, let's do the business first."

Yang Xiao took out a pill and fed it to Da Mao's mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth, and Da Mao, who was dying, became more lively. He looked at the three people in horror and begged, "Please, let me go, I won't dare to do it again."

Yang Xiao said coldly, "I ask you, what happened here just now? Who left those charred marks?"

At this time, Da Mao was already scared and just kept muttering, "Let me go, let me go..."

Seeing this, Yang Xiao raised his hand and slapped Da Mao's face heavily, snorting coldly, "If you answer my questions honestly, I might let you go."

Hearing this, Da Mao seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said, "I say, I say, there was indeed a battle here just now, but I don't know the details..."

After that, Da Mao dumped out everything he knew.

"I know everything, I have said it all, can you let me go..." Da Mao looked at Yang Xiao who was lost in thought and asked carefully.

Yang Xiao smiled and released Damao, saying, "Of course!"

Da Mao took a deep breath and was about to leave here with his seriously injured body.

Just as he took a step, a spiritual force pierced his heart. Damao turned back with difficulty and uttered three words in disbelief: "Why..."

Then, he fell to the ground with a bang...

Looking at the fallen body, Yang Xiao waved his hand and said innocently, "I promised to let you go, but Jiang Yang didn't agree to you. You can't blame me for this!"

Jiang Yang seemed to be still unsatisfied, and he smashed the bodies of Damao, Ermao and Sanmao, and said viciously, "Open your eyes and be a good person in the next life!"

"It's important to do the right thing. Let's go find the sword-wielding boy first." Yang Xiao suggested.

The three of them hit it off and rushed in the direction Damao pointed.

At this time, Xiao Yun and his party finally saw a different scenery in the vast desert after a long journey - a lake.

The lake is not very big, and there are some plants growing sparsely around it.

"It's an oasis! It's an oasis!" someone said in surprise.

As they walked into the oasis, a cool breeze blew away the long walk.

Walking in the heat of the desert.

"What a cool feeling..."

Perhaps this is what it means to say that a long drought is followed by a sweet rain.

As they got closer, they could see clearly that there was a small island in the middle of the lake. On the island grew a half-meter-tall cactus. At first glance, it seemed to be no different from the cactus in the desert.

But there were nine fiery red fruits hanging on the top of the cactus, which was extremely conspicuous.

"This is the Red Thought Fruit!"

Many people recognized it. It was a specialty of the Lava City, an extremely precious spiritual fruit of heaven and earth, the Red Thought Fruit.

The Red Thought Fruit has great benefits for warriors below the level of Wu Zong. It can consolidate the foundation of warriors, help warriors calm down and concentrate, and comprehend the mysteries of martial arts.

According to rumors, below the level of Wu Zong, as long as one Red Thought Fruit is taken, three small realms can be increased. After that, the effect will be sharply reduced by one third for each subsequent intake. That is, a person can only take three Red Thought Fruits at most in his lifetime. If he takes more, it will be no different from ordinary fruits.

Xiao Yun naturally heard everyone's conversation.

One of the reasons he came to Lava City was for the Red Thought Fruit.

Because since he broke through to the Martial King, he felt that his cultivation speed had slowed down a lot. At this cultivation speed, it would take one or two months to break through to the realm of the second-grade Martial King.

Too slow!

Xiao Yun shook his head, very dissatisfied with his cultivation speed.

One or two months, from the first-grade Martial King to the second-grade Martial King.

This means that under normal cultivation, without any assistance, Xiao Yun can cultivate from the first-grade Martial King to the first-grade Martial Emperor in just one or two years.

This cultivation speed is still too slow for Xiao Yun!

You know, Chu Zihang, one of the four great geniuses in the East Region, is already 25 years old this year. It took him five years to cultivate from the Martial King to the Martial Emperor.

Moreover, Chu Zihang is backed by the Great Chu Dynasty, and there is no shortage of all kinds of natural materials and treasures.

In five years, he cultivated to the Martial Emperor, breaking the record of the shortest time to reach the Martial Emperor in the Great Chu Dynasty, and was praised by the people of the Great Chu Dynasty as a rare genius in a thousand years.

However, Xiao Yun only needed one or two years to cross the realm of Martial King to the Martial Emperor, and he still thought this cultivation speed was too slow.

If Chu Zihang knew his thoughts.

I'm afraid Chu Zihang would be so angry that he would vomit blood...

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