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Chapter 69: Smoky Desert

Ouyang Youyou and Lan Lily have been in this desolate desert for a day and a night. It is fine here during the day and they can adapt to it, but at night, it becomes violent and rainy, like a person with a bad temper. It was quite quiet at night, but started roaring wildly at night.

Sister, what the hell is this place? The two of us have been here for a day and a night, and we haven’t encountered any opportunities. We have to find a way to fight against the bad weather here at night. I even doubt whether this is an ancient relic or a cursed place.

Junior Sister Lily, have you noticed? Whenever night falls, the world seems to turn into a huge and ferocious beast, making a deafening roar. This voice is sometimes low and sometimes high, as if it wants to swallow the whole world.

The sky at night became extremely dark, covered with dark clouds, making people breathless. The mountains in the distance are looming in the darkness, like the backbone of a giant beast, which makes people feel awe. The wind roared through the woods, and the leaves rustled, as if a giant beast was roaring in a low voice.

When lightning flashes across the night sky, the dazzling light is like the eyes of a giant beast, revealing a sense of majesty and dominance. Accompanied by bursts of thunder, the giant beast seems to be showing its power and majesty to the world.

In such an environment, people will feel small and vulnerable. However, it is this spectacular natural scene that makes us full of awe of nature. Junior Sister Baihe, do you think so?

Sister, please stop talking. I should be afraid if you keep saying it. Senior sister, Junior Brother Lin has been separated from us for a day and a night. He will not be in any danger, right? What happened? Why else would he not come to us for such a long time?

Junior sister, you don’t have to worry. There are many opportunities in these ancient ruins. Everyone’s experience is different. Junior Brother Lin may be separated from us because there are some opportunities waiting for him, only for him. Opportunities cannot be shared by others.

Senior sister, if you say this, it will make sense. I hope that Junior Brother Lin can encounter good opportunities and allow him to recover his cultivation. Then we should not just sit back and wait for death, but also look for our opportunities.

This vast ancient ruins is full of endless mysteries and unknowns. Everyone's experience here is unique, just like the twinkling stars in the night sky, each shining with its own unique light. And Junior Brother Lin may be encountering an opportunity that only belongs to him in a corner, waiting for him to unveil the mysterious veil.

Here Lin Yizheng and the little monster were sitting on the back of the little dragon and speeding through the sky.

Ouch. Ouch, it’s so enjoyable. I never thought that one day my little monster would be able to sit on the back of a dragon and fly freely in the sky. The little monster roared happily, expressing his current situation. A feeling of excitement and excitement.

Stop screaming, little monster, you’re scaring me, can’t you be sure? You look like you have never seen the world,Just sit back on the dragon and look, it’s nothing to excite you.

Uncle, this is a dragon... Dragon, can I not be excited? Let's see who dares to bully me this time. I am a little monster and a beast that has ridden a dragon.

Lin Yi came up and told you to be Baba. I told you to be Baba. Can you be quiet for a while? Ouch, it hurts me so much: Uncle, I just finished bragging. I won’t do it again. If someone dares to hit me, can you hit me again later?

No, I can't, stop talking, I'm scared.

Uncle: You...you...you said you are afraid of sitting on a dragon?

Ah, why not?

Okay, okay

Hahahahahahaha, the little monster burst out laughing. You said you were afraid of sitting on a dragon, which made me laugh to death.

Uncle, what are you doing again? Isn’t it okay if I don’t laugh? Please stop hitting me, ah... it hurts... ah... it hurts me so much, uncle... uncle, uncle, I was wrong...

Ouyang Youyou and Lan Baihe trudged hard in the desert , with the scorching sun above our heads and the hot sand beneath our feet. Their steps seemed a little heavy, and sweat kept falling from their foreheads, soaking their clothes.

The heat wave is rolling in the desert, and a gust of wind blows, bringing with it endless dust. Ouyang Youyou and Lan Baihe narrowed their eyes to resist the invasion of wind and sand, while constantly wiping the sweat from their faces with their hands.

Their lips were chapped and their throats were smoking, but their eyes were full of determination and desire. They believe that in this desert, their opportunities must be hidden.

As they walked, they carefully observed their surroundings. Occasionally they will find some strange stones or plants, which will make them excited, as if they have seen the dawn of hope.

Despite the difficult journey, Ouyang Youyou and Lan Baihe supported and encouraged each other. They have only one goal, which is to find their own opportunities and change their destiny.

In this vast desert, their figures appear so small, but their determination is as unwavering as the Populus euphratica in the desert.

At this time, in a canyon, the sun cast mottled light and shadow through the leaves, shining on the two groups of people. On one side are the disciples led by He Xiaoyao, the great disciple of Chaoyang Peak, and on the other side are the disciples led by Jingxin, the great disciple of Wangyue Peak. They faced each other with wariness and hostility in their eyes.

He Xiaoyao looked at Jingxin with a gloomy expression: "Jingxin, don't be so shameless! We at Chaoyang Peak discovered this ruins first, so naturally they should be ours. But you suddenly came here to think about it? "What do you mean by taking it away?"

Jingxin stared back at him without showing any signs of weakness and sneered: "He Xiaoyao, don't be so arrogant here! In this case, we also have the right to explore the ruins. Let's let the strength of both parties speak for itself. Do you think I will be afraid of you? Don't forget, we are both at the first level of the Dan Formation stage, so we really want to fight.Get up, the outcome is still unknown! "Her voice was firm and decisive, full of challenge.

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A trace of anger flashed in He Xiaoyao's eyes, but he did not He didn't take action immediately. He knew that what Jing Xin said was true. If the two of them really fought, it would be difficult to tell the winner. Moreover, both sides would be hurt, and the gains would outweigh the losses. He couldn't give in easily, so he took a deep breath and tried to calm down and think about how to deal with it.

"Oh, it's so lively here!" "At this time, a voice came, and everyone followed the sound, only to see Lingyun Peak's top disciple Feng Xiao rushing in with a group of disciples. He had a smile on his face, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.

He Xiaoyao looked at him and frowned: "Feng Xiao, what are you doing here? "

Feng Xiao shrugged and said with a smile: "How can such a big thing be without us? We are all brothers in the same discipline, so of course we should share good things together. What are you two arguing about here? "

He Xiaoyao glared at him and said coldly: "Huh, Feng Xiao, don't make sarcastic remarks there. If you discovered the ruins first, would you hand it over to others?

Feng Xiao smiled and said, "I didn't steal your relics, He Xiaoyao. If you are angry, go vent to the person who robbed your relics." "

He Xiaoyao turned blue with anger, pointed at Feng Xiao and cursed: "Feng Xiao, you bastard, don't sow discord! Do you think I don't know what you have in mind? If I fight with Jingxin, you can reap the benefits, right? "

Jingxin snorted coldly and said, "Feng Xiao, you are going too far! I'm not that kind of villain. I won't do anything to fight for the ruins like you.

Feng Xiao laughed loudly: "Jingxin, you don't need to judge what kind of person I am." Although I am not a good person, at least I will not rob the relics discovered by others. "

Jingxin glared at Feng Xiao and shouted: "Feng Xiao, do you want to fight? Come on, don't think I'm afraid of you! "

Feng Xiao raised the corners of his mouth and said provocatively: "Come as you come, who is afraid of whom? "As he said that, the disciples behind him drew their weapons and got into fighting postures.

"Stop it, all of you! "Just when the two sides were at war, a clear and beautiful voice came. Everyone followed the sound and saw Zi Nishang, the eldest disciple of Zixiao Peak, leading her disciples to rush over. She was wearing a purple dress and had a graceful figure. The face is beautiful, and there is majesty and worry in the eyes.

"You are all fellow disciples, how can you kill each other for this ruins? "Zi Nishang said sadly: "Have you forgotten that the law enforcement chief uncle once warned us that no matter what opportunities are found in the ruins, disciples of the same sect must not kill each other. How serious are the consequences?Don’t you know clearly in your heart? "

Her words were like a clear spring that extinguished the anger in everyone's hearts, and the scene suddenly fell into silence. No one dared to refute anymore, because they all knew the seriousness of violating the rules. For a while , everyone lowered their heads, with a look of shame on their faces.

But who can resist the temptation of opportunities? No one speaks now, but they all have their own thoughts and feelings for each other. Hiding their minds.

In this environment full of opportunities and temptations, everyone was silent, each with their own hidden agenda, and their eyes seemed to be silently planning their own plans. When people talk, there are only occasional eye contact and subtle movements of the corners of the mouth, which seem to hint at each other's thoughts. Everyone keeps their own secrets and does not reveal their true thoughts easily. Like carrying a precious treasure, for fear of being glimpsed by others, the whole atmosphere is filled with a tense and mysterious atmosphere, as if a silent wrestling is going on.

Senior brothers, there is something I don’t know. If you don't say it, no one said anything after a while, and the senior brothers didn't say anything, so the junior sister thought that you acquiesced.

Senior brothers, we all agreed. When you come to this ancient ruins, don't you all hope to find opportunities here and improve your cultivation?

But have you ever thought about it, can you easily get it if you find the ruins and opportunities? Don't you know that opportunities and dangers coexist? The greater the opportunity, the greater the risk.

Zi Nishang's voice was clear and sweet, reverberating in the air like a string of silver bells. Her eyes shone with intelligence, like two bright stars that could not be ignored.

Seeing that no one spoke, Zi Nishang knew that what she said had been recognized by everyone.

"Brothers, why don't we explore together? If there is danger, we can still take care of each other. What do you think? "

He Xiaoyao: "I have no objection, I will just listen to my junior sister's advice. "

Jingxin: "I have no objection, I will just follow my junior sister's suggestion. "

Feng Xiao: "Haha, you don't have any objections, and of course I don't either. However, how to distinguish the opportunities found in the ruins or the profound cultivation techniques and spiritual herbs? "

Several people negotiated for a while, and finally the distribution was as follows. He Xiaoyao discovered the ruins first. If there were good things, he would pick them first, then he would pick them quietly, and then Feng Xiao would pick them. Finally, it was his turn. To Zi Nishang, it depends on who is destined to succeed.

After the four of them discussed it, they selected fifteen disciples and left the remaining disciples to wait. Then the four teams walked into the ruins canyon, their figures shining like four bright stars in the darkness.

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