"Even at night, the temperature remains high. According to common sense, the desert is polarized with white heat and night cold." Han Sanqian nodded slightly.

"Also, although nothing grows in the desert, it is not without green plants and some small animals. But after we walked for a whole day, let alone small animals, even green plants did not exist." Mo Yang also echoed.

This desert looks ordinary, but in fact it is not as simple as imagined.

At this moment, Jiang Hu Bai Xiaosheng stood up slowly, looked at the crowd, then at Han Sanqian, and said, "I think...we have entered the burning city!"

"The Burning City?"

Hearing this, everyone collectively looked at Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng.

"That is a legend, because it is not very credible, so it has been basically lost for a long time." Jiang Hu Bai Xiaosheng said.

"Legend has it that since the opening of the world, there has been a place that has been burning. The fire is so weird and fierce that hundreds of miles around it are under the scorching flames."

"Its fire burns day and night, the storm cannot be extinguished, and the rain cannot be extinguished."

"It is said that it was originally a tree, thousands of miles long and ten thousand miles high, but for some reason, it finally collapsed. After that, it broke off and burned at the bottom of the ground, and burned all the way to the roots hidden in the ground."

"Because the roots are all over the ground, after burning, everything within a thousand miles is like being scorched, and the land in this area is also turned into a desert because of the scorching."

"It's just that this kind of legend is mostly considered nonsense, and the spread in the world is extremely low."

"Even if there is an unusual fire in this world, it cannot be made extraordinary by burning trees."

After listening to Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng's words, Han Sanqian frowned and stared at the pangolin strangely.

The pangolin also frowned slightly, as if lost in thought.

When Qilin patriarch talked about witches with himself, he mentioned that there are four trees in the world, located in four directions, and the one in the extreme north is Xunmu.

Could it be that the legend of Bai Xiaosheng in Jianghu is true.

The burning tree is the so-called Xunmu.

In terms of time, this possibility is very high, and it is even more likely in terms of the size of the trees.

The sky and the earth are opened, and the four trees are broken, and their shape is also consistent with the broken tree in the legend of Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng. As for the size, the four trees are ancient sacred trees, which can reach the world, and naturally, it also conforms to the characteristics of its extremely wide roots.

As for the fire, it is very likely to be related to the final battle between gods and demons.

Obviously, not only Han Sanqian thought so, but the pangolin was also frowning tightly, lost in thought.

"This place is weirdly hot, maybe it's a real thing." Ning Yue said with a frown.

"If this is the case, our group of people must not be roasted to death here?" Dao Twelve got depressed.

"We have to leave this place as soon as possible." Qin Shuang said softly.

But the question is, this desert is boundless, how to leave? !

"Sanqian, why don't we drive all night?" Qin Shuang came to Han Sanqian's side in a few steps and said softly.

"Everyone has been walking for a whole day, and many disciples have even collapsed from exhaustion. We can't move forward." Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng shook his head: "We must rest overnight."

"If we rest at night, it means that we will have to head out against the scorching sun tomorrow, and it will only make our situation worse." Qin Shuang refused.

"Okay, stop arguing." Han Sanqian frowned slightly, and looked back at the disciples behind him, looking back at him one by one, almost collapsed from exhaustion. JrNovels.com