After a night of rest, they continued to ride their camels at dawn.

Today's weather was a little different from before. The sky was gray, as if covered by dark clouds, and there was a ray of morning glow hanging in the sky not far from the horizon.

Li Daoxuan used his soul to sense the area within a radius of ten kilometers and clearly felt the wind blowing.

Looking into the distance, the black sandstorm was blowing towards them.

Seeing this abnormal situation, Anliman stopped the leading camel, and then walked on the high slope to look into the distance.

Old Hu saw Anliman suddenly stop, got off the camel, walked to Anliman and said:

"The morning glow does not go out, the evening glow travels thousands of miles, this fiery red cloud in the morning is not a good sign."

Anliman replied with a serious face: "Yes, the clouds in the sky are bleeding, and God is probably angry."

"The wind is going to blow again in the desert, and it will be very strong."

When Old Hu heard Anliman say this, he immediately understood that there was something abnormal, and walked to the archaeological team with a serious face and said:

"Grandpa Anliman said that the wind is going to blow, and it will be very strong, so we can't rest during the day, and we have to rush to the ruins of the ancient city of Xiye in one breath."

Li Daoxuan shouted in the direction of the archaeological team.

"It's a sandstorm, don't stay, hurry up, don't rest."

When Old Hu heard Li Daoxuan say this, he must be right, and hurriedly said to everyone again.

"Hurry up and leave. Don't stand there."

Anliman had finished praying at this time. Seeing the morning glow in the sky was as red as blood, he shouted to the archaeological team, then rode his camel and drove it forward.

"Hurry up, or we will be buried in the black desert."

After hearing this, the archaeological team hurriedly rode on their camels and followed Anliman's leader camel.

Not long after they rode on their camels, they saw a sandstorm in the distance blowing towards the archaeological team.

Li Daoxuan quickly sent a message to Lao Hu Fatty Yingzi:

"Lao Hu Fatty, you two keep an eye on the archaeological team. Yingzi, follow Shirley and don't let her get lost. I will use my spiritual energy to support the shield in a while. You stay close to me."

Li Daoxuan could only think of this solution now. Li Daoxuan felt that this sandstorm was a little unusual.

There were wisps of black air in the sandstorm, which felt like the curse on Shirley Yang's back. It might have been caused by the Queen of Jingjue.

We could only find a place to hide first.

The archaeological team headed towards the Xiye Ancient Temple.

After running for a while, they were already exhausted.

Lao Hu saw that it was indeed not appropriate for them to continue running. He looked at them helplessly and shouted to Li Daoxuan:

"Lao Li, let's take a break first. Professor Chen and the others are already exhausted."

Li Daoxuan nodded helplessly when he heard what Lao Hu said.

Looking at the sandstorm filled with curses in front of him, Li Daoxuan had to stop first.

Lao Hu saw that Li Daoxuan nodded, and drove the camel towards Anliman in front.

"Grandpa, stop and let everyone rest for a while. I think Professor Chen and his team are almost exhausted. Stop and rest for a while, let everyone drink some water before running again."

An Liman looked at Professor Chen and others behind him. Several people in the archaeological team were already exhausted. If they continued to walk, some people might get lost.

He could only nod helplessly and shouted "whoa" to the camels they were riding. The leading camel stopped.

The camels behind saw that the leading camels had stopped, and they all stopped and began to rest in place.

After Professor Chen's camel stopped, he did not hold the reins of the camel and fell off.

Hao Aiguo and Chu Jiansadipeng saw Professor Chen fall off the camel, and they ran forward to see if Professor Chen was injured.

Li Daoxuan called Yingzi, Shirley Yang, Lao Hu, and Fatty over.

Waving the majestic spiritual energy in his body, a transparent spiritual shield was generated on everyone.

Old Hu and Fatty instantly felt that the sandstorm was isolated and they could breathe normally. Looking at the aura shield in front of them, they gave Li Daoxuan a thumbs up.

Yingzi and Shirley Yang could also breathe normally. They took off their goggles and masks and breathed in the hard-earned fresh air.

Shirley Yang walked in front of Li Daoxuan and whispered:

"Old Li, when can we get to the Xiye Ancient Temple?"

When Li Daoxuan heard Shirley Yang ask this, he immediately sensed the ten-kilometer radius and did not find the remains of the Xiye Ancient Temple. It seemed that the distance was still quite far.

"Shirley, there is nothing within a ten-kilometer radius. We can only walk a little further."

Li Daoxuan asked Old Hu and Fatty to call the archaeological teamLet's stop resting and continue on our way.

An Liman led the way in front, heading towards the Xiye Ancient Temple. Li Daoxuan kept the aura shields of Shirley Yang, Yingzi, Lao Hu, and Fatty, so that everyone could at least feel better.

As for the archaeological team, they could stay wherever they wanted.

After riding the camel for a while in the sandstorm, Li Daoxuan clearly felt that someone had fallen behind.

There must be no Lao Hu and others here, as they all had their own aura shields.

There was only one possibility, that is, the archaeological team used their souls to sense that Professor Chen had fallen off the camel.

Li Daoxuan let out a "whoosh", asked the camel to stop first, and then shouted to Lao Hu.

"Lao Hu, Professor Chen has fallen behind, and is right behind, pull Professor Chen."

Lao Hu asked the camel to turn around and head back after hearing this.

After the camel walked a few dozen meters, it saw Professor Chen lying in the desert, as if he had fainted.

Old Hu walked up to Professor Chen, got off the camel, and helped Professor Chen up.

"Professor Chen, Professor Chen, what happened? Are you okay?"

Professor Chen said weakly:

"I, I got thrown off, I'm okay."

Li Daoxuan looked at Old Hu and Professor Chen behind him. Professor Chen was actually a good person. He was obsessed with Jingjue culture. At least he couldn't let him lose his life in the desert. Looking at Professor Chen's condition, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long.

Li Daoxuan separated another stream of spiritual energy from his body and went towards Professor Chen, forming a transparent spiritual energy shield on him.

Li Daoxuan could only gamble that Professor Chen would not tell anyone about Li Daoxuan.

When Li Daoxuan's spiritual energy shield appeared on Professor Chen, Professor Chen instantly felt that the sandstorm seemed to have disappeared.

Professor Chen opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him. The sandstorm was still raging in front of him, but in front of him, there seemed to be a transparent barrier that isolated the sandstorm.

Professor Chen stretched out his hand and passed through the transparent barrier effortlessly.

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