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Wen's wife was not from Niujia village. Twenty years ago, she was poor and could not even eat. She had to beg for food from door to door.

On the way to beg for food, she picked up a child, that is, her son desert. Seeing his pity, she took it in and finally came to Niujia village.

The villagers of Niujia village were kind. Seeing such a woman with a baby in her arms, they agreed to settle down here and helped her to set up a courtyard. Although it was a bit shabby, she had her own home.

The woman was very contented and diligent every day, and the time was tolerable.

She later married a bachelor in the village. After giving birth to Wenshan, the bachelor left, which made her life more difficult.

Fortunately, with the help of the villagers, the children have gradually grown up. Twenty years have passed in a flash.

When Wen Shan grew up, she was also very sensible. She took the initiative to go to the Tianhuang inn where she was thousands of miles away from home. She used to be a guide to harvest tianhun stone and subsidize her brother's cultivation. She wanted to make her brother stand out and improve the situation of her family.

"What about the practice in the desert?" Hearing this, Su Xiangxi interrupted his inquiry.

"The child in the desert is working very hard." The woman said, but her brows frowned and she added, "it's just that no matter how he practices, he doesn't improve. Maybe his talent is not good, not that material."

Su Xiangxi was a little strange, and continued to ask, "since the desert cultivation is not successful, then he has been practicing?"

"Maybe he won't give up." The woman sighed.

Hearing this, Su was even more puzzled. He asked again, "since he can't practice, he should also be unable to absorb the soul power from the heaven soul stone. In this way, your family should be in a good condition."

Wen woman did not speak, and Wenshan was stunned. They were not practitioners and knew nothing about it.

"Can you show me a room in the desert?" Su Qianxi saw that they could not answer, so he suggested.

Wen woman hesitated.

"If we want to find the desert, we have to know more information, otherwise we can't find it at all," Su explained

"Master monk, come with me." Women's Guide.

Su Qianxi followed the woman to the westernmost room, pushed the door and entered, then smelled a fragrance.

She could not help but frown, even more surprised, desert as a man, how can there be fragrance?

Su looked around and found that the whole room was quite clean, and there were writing brush characters on the desk. It looked very neat and handsome.

When the woman saw this, she looked proud and said, "the desert is very smart. There is no teacher or professor at all. She writes beautiful characters. On New Year's festivals, everyone writes Spring Festival couplets, and they all look for my son."

"Is he all self-taught?" Su was even more confused.

"Yes, maybe he has a talent for that." Wen woman said with a smile, talking about her son's strengths, always a face of pride.

Su Qianxi didn't speak, but he couldn't believe it. No matter how smart a person is, he can't learn so many things by himself. He is a monster.

She came to the desk and began to read the contents. There were two lines of big characters written on it: when the full moon is over, it will be the time for famine!

If Su Qianxi didn't go to the Tianhuang Inn, he would not have any association if he didn't know about the deal between the great master and the ghost's sorrow. However, when he learned that the opening time of the desolate tomb was the full moon of the next month, he could not help but connect these words.

"Is it not to say that this man named desert knows the opening time of the deserted tomb?" Su Qianxi murmured in his heart.

She thought of it and shook her head again. The desert was just a wild village man in Niujia village. How could she know such a secret.

What's more, the woman Wen said just now that the desert hasn't taken a step since he arrived in Niujia village. Can he still have the ability to predict three parts of the world when he is in a thatched cottage?

Su Qianxi stepped out of the question, looked away, turned to a box, and asked, "this box..."

"It's just the boxes in the desert that store the sky soul stone. All of them are earned by Wenshan in recent years." Wen woman said here, but also for their own daughter feel aggrieved.

Wenshan stepped forward and grabbed her mother's hand.

"Niang, my sister hired me and gave me many heavenly soul stones. When my brother comes back, I will give it to him." Wenshan said.

Wen woman cried and nodded. Her son was abducted. Whether she could come back or not is unknown.

Su Shanxi opened the box and immediately detected it with his soul power. He found that there was no soul power in these heavenly soul stones. All of them were sucked away.

All the heavenly soul stones are!

If according to the woman Wen, there was no practice in the desert. Why was the soul power in the soul stone absorbed that day?

"Are there any other practitioners in Niujia village?" Speaking of this, Su added, "or do people often come to the desert to play?"The woman shook her head and said, "the desert child is a lonely child who hardly talks from childhood to big, and has no communication with the people in the village, and no one will touch these things."

Su was more headache, these things seem unrelated, but she felt that there must be some connection in her heart.

Just, she didn't find a connection.

"Master, have you found anything?" Wen asked anxiously, and looked at it. She asked. At least she could find a trace.

"You are assured that I will go to the wasteland and help you find the desert." Su replied.

She couldn't understand her mind, but according to her own intuition, she felt that the desert was not simple, even quite terrifying.

"Well, thank you very much, master repairman, you haven't eaten yet. I will cook for you." The woman said.

Samba Ben wanted to refuse, but saw Su shallow Xi's eyes, also closed his mouth.

Su shallow Xi through the window, saw the Wen woman kill chicken to cook, said: "we eat a meal, not much time, if not eat this meal, Wen woman will certainly be difficult to be reassured, feel we will not try to help her find her son."

Samba's care for the master was admirable, but he did not understand why Su shallow Xi would have gone through the muddy water.

"You want to ask me why help them?" Su said with a smile.

"The big lady is really a good deal." Samba replied.

"Don't flatter me. I may help myself for them." Su said with a sigh.

Samba scratched his head, and did not know what the master said. He did not pursue it with interest, but all of this, after the city, would have a natural result! Su and Samba are chatting and exchanging their cultivation experiences. She points samba and learns a lot of ways of cultivation from the other side's mouth.

"The cultivation of the desolate people, although some cruel, is not useless." Su said in his heart.

She has never been a proud person. Don't say that Samba's cultivation is higher than her, even lower than her cultivation. As long as the other party's words are conducive to her cultivation, she will ask.

At the beginning, in the spirit making sect, she not only learned the basic sword technique, but also paid attention to teachers and learned skills everywhere, and finally integrated her own understanding and realized the sword of death.

If this sword has reached the second level, it is quite powerful!

Su shallow Xi learned from the mouth of samba that the skills and skills of the cultivation of the wild people are highly stimulated to the body, such as the one way of samba learning is taishanzhuding.

He began to practice, every day to carry hundreds of Jin, and later reached thousands of Jin, until now tens of thousands of Jin, 100000 Jin.

Although Samba reached the four stars of the soul emperor, but so much weight bearing, it is also a great stimulation to the body. If it is not able to bear the burden, it will be crushed sooner or later.

However, they choose this kind of cultivation, they will not retreat, each time the training, the body will be overloaded operation.

"Perhaps, in that environment, the greatest potential of the repairman can be aroused." Su said to himself.

She decided to try some exciting ways of training next time, which might be good for her cultivation.

While they were chatting, there was also a gust of fragrance in the kitchen. The chicken stewed mushrooms. This household dish can be said to be a tick.

"Sister, my mother has cooked the meal. Come out and eat it." 'Wenshan said, and then she offered to help them wash their hands with water.

"My Lord, I am all small dishes here. It's no better than the restaurant outside. You will have something to eat." The woman said embarrassed.

She never touched such a powerful practitioner, seemingly calm, but in fact, her heart was also seven or eight, lest she offended the master of the monk.

After all, she also expected Su to find the desert. If she was not waiting for a week, I'm afraid the master of the repairman would not be satisfied. When she left the challenger and did not do it, she could not, and could only lose that son forever.

"The things in the restaurant are all artificially raised. There is a delicious meal at home. It tastes wonderful." Su said with a smile in order to eliminate their tension.

In fact, the arts and crafts of the wenwoman are quite acceptable. It is not only Niujia village, but also several nearby villages. If there is any red and white happiness, she will be invited to cook dishes. However, if she has eaten it, it is said that the taste is particularly good.

Su shallow Xi appetite is open, can not help eating more, but also specially out a strong wine to help.

After they were full of wine and food, they didn't stop and quit.

"My son's business, my Lord, please." The woman said this, with a cry in her voice.

"Sister, I hope you will come back safely." And Wenshan said, too.

Su shallow Xi touched Wenshan's head and said, "rest assured, I will try my best to give you a confession no matter what the result is. You can wait for the news at home, but take care of your body. If the desert comes, he will not be better to see you like this."Wen woman and Wen Shan nodded and saw the red hawk flying high in the sky, waving her hands.

When the people in Niujia village saw Su Qianxi leave, they dared to come to the Wen family and asked questions from the East and the West. When they learned that the master of Xius had promised the woman Wen to find the desert, they were all relieved.

"Samba, you should know the address of the desolate city?" Su asked.

"I've been on a mission once before. It's not very far away from here. According to the speed of the red eagle king, it's a week at most." Samba replied truthfully.

Su Qianxi nodded, and then continued to ask, "what kind of existence is a deserted city?"

"Deserted city." Samba sighed and continued: "it's an ancient city. When the legendary emperor Huang of dongdahuang was alive, it was based on the deserted city."

Emperor Huang?

When Su Qianxi heard the name, she couldn't help moving. She came to the East wilderness this time, and was running for the son of the emperor.

"Go on." Su continued.

"At that time, the desolate city was quite prosperous, and it was the center of the whole East wilderness. There were so many experts and various organizations that they all took root and wrongly established there. Because of the identity of the emperor, they got along harmoniously.

Later, with the fall of the emperor, several of his children were lost. It was said that all of them were dead. There was a large-scale riot in the organization of the desolate city. They fought for each other for territory, and slowly declined. " Samba said that, but also felt a burst of regret.

Su Qianxi probably understood the desolate city, so he stopped talking, but closed his eyes and practiced.

As for safety, samba, the master of the four stars of the soul emperor, does not have to worry about this problem at all.

Su Qianxi found that the soul breath in the air of dongdahuang was quite different from that of the Central Plains. He absorbed it into his body and was extremely violent. He kept pounding his body, even the soul in his body.

She did not repel these smells, but actively guided, tamed and returned to her own.

When those violent factors are absorbed, they become honest, and the energy is very rich, which is better than the effect of cultivation in Central Plains.

For seven days.

Su Qianxi's cultivation is about to break through. Now he has half a foot into the soul emperor Sanxing, which is likely to break through at any time.

Even, she had broken through once on the back of the red eagle king, but because of the unstable soul power, she retreated back.

Su Qianxi didn't rush for quick success and instant benefit, but waited quietly. The fruits of ripening and fruiting were the most delicious!

During this period, they also encountered several waves of unseen robbers, who were killed by samba. They were quick and quick, and did not affect the journey at all.

"Miss, there is a deserted city ahead of us. According to the rules, we should land ahead of time and deposit Warcraft." Said samba.

Su Xiangxi nodded, and when the red eagle king landed, she jumped directly from above.

She knew that samba, as a slave, should have no family background. She gave him a storage ring directly. It was roughly estimated that there were 100000 heaven soul stones in it.

Level five Warcraft is really quite spectacular. After landing, it immediately caused a lot of wild people to watch.

As early as the red eagle king was flying, they had already guessed that the monk riding on it was some big figure in the deserted city. However, they were shocked when they saw that the person was a woman and a rare woman from the Central Plains.

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