Chapter: 4469

"The village chief is polite." Han Sanqian smiled lightly, and then glanced at everyone: "It's almost dawn, so we won't bother you any more. Let's leave now, we still have to hurry."

"Grandfather, please leave now." The old village chief bowed slightly.

Behind them, all the villagers also bowed slightly to salute, and Han Sanqian, under the leadership of Han Sanqian, returned the salute one by one, joined the large army in the village, and walked towards the outside of the village.

And almost not long after the group of them left the village, something miraculous happened in the village...

Following a flash of golden light, the entire village suddenly disappeared, leaving only a desolate place.

And Han Sanqian and the others have also set off towards the northernmost point continuously, stepping into the vast expanse of yellow sand.

Qin Shuang knew that after Han Sanqian came back, she didn't say a single word. Every time she thought of the illusion of the Yellow Sand Monster, she blushed and just followed Han Sanqian closely.

On the other hand, Wang Simin, who was very active, pestered Han Sanqian to get to the bottom of it, what kind of treasures he took in the stone house.

Han Sanqian was very helpless, how should I tell her this? She didn't understand after talking about it, so she could only pick up the jade ice bead that Lei Gong gave her, and said, "Isn't it this?"

"Cut, how is it possible, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" Wang Simin muttered, maybe others would believe this, but she absolutely couldn't believe it.


Because grandpa said that finding this place can make Han Sanqian even more powerful, but in the end, that's it? !

"Actually, you've seen it too. That's the problem. Oh, by the way, there are still a few boxes of dry food in Ningyue, don't you?" Han Sanqian said indifferently.

Wang Simin gave Han Sanqian a blank look, and didn't want to talk to this guy anymore.

"However, to be honest, it's very good, what's the purpose of giving us a mobile air conditioner?" Dao Twelve asked doubtfully.

Hearing this question, Han Sanqian raised his eyes and looked around gently. In front of him, there was almost a wasteland where the sand and the sky were connected. There was no edge or end in sight. Han Sanqian laughed dumbly and said, "Maybe, I'm afraid." Let's get burned to death."

"Fuck, how hot it can be, we are not mortals." Dao Twelve muttered.

"This desert is so big that it has no borders. There is no grass and nothing in it. It is indeed a bit scary. Maybe this small mobile air conditioner may really come in handy at a critical moment." Mo Yang said softly.

Han Sanqian nodded, he agreed with Mo Yang's point of view. The horse-headed girl is naturally aware of her abilities, but she insists on giving her jade ice beads before leaving. Obviously, there must be an extremely hot environment waiting for her ahead.

Although Han Sanqian has been joking, in fact, he has been faintly thinking about the potentially terrifying environment he will face in the future.

"Let's go." With a wave of his hand, Han Sanqian led the troops and walked further inside.

The more they walked in, the more the group of people realized that the desert was so big that it was boundless, and the scorching sun on the top of the head seemed to be getting closer and closer to everyone. Not to mention the exposed skin on the body was so painful that even the clothes outside , and it is hot to touch.

Fortunately, a group of people are all cultivators of immortality, so their stamina is naturally comparable to others. Otherwise, if they were replaced by other people, they would have died of dehydration several hours ago.

However, even so, after a day's journey, at night, a group of people were still so tired that they lay down directly.

"Don't leave, don't leave, what the hell is this place? It's hot and sunny, shit!" As soon as the words fell, Dao Twelve's buttocks directly softened on the sand.

However, as soon as this guy sat down, he immediately jumped up: "Oh, I'll fuck it."

Touching his butt, the guy growled in pain.

Han Sanqian squatted down slightly, grabbed a few grains of sand in his hands, and touched them carefully, and they were as hot as iron gauze in a pot.

"Sanqian, this place is so weirdly hot." Ning Yue frowned, at this time she was already dripping with sweat, the sweat not only wet her hair, but also made her clothes half wet and half soaked.

If not everyone has already propped up the energy circle to protect their bodies and lock their own moisture, I am afraid that even they would not be able to withstand it.

"This is by no means an ordinary desert." Qin Shuang considered the situation inside to be relatively good, thanks to her considerable cultivation. She was frowning and looking around lightly. JrNovels.com