A palm-sized tornado can lift up the yellow sand. Wouldn't it be true that so many small tornadoes around Xiao Chen would sweep up the entire desert?

The second daughter looked at the figure who was a bit out of order in amazement, can a person really be so strong?

Xiao Chen casually threw the small tornadoes around him, and yellow sand tornadoes like giant dragons rose up in the air.

Looking at that posture, it seems that he will not give up until he sweeps up the desert.

At the other end of the desert, two black figures, one tall and one short, stood with their hands behind their backs.

The taller figure noticed the abnormality in the desert, and asked in amazement: "Is there something wrong in the desert? Why is the speed of the yellow sand rolling up greatly accelerated?"

The shorter figure shook his head: "I don't know, maybe after so many years, there may be something wrong with Brother Fei Lian's remains, so don't worry too much about it."

The tall man was silent for a while and nodded: "I hope so, this time I have a heavy responsibility, I hope nothing goes wrong."

The short man sighed and said: "There are definitely not a few people who have entered this Fangdongtian this time, and there may be people who have entered that unknowable place."

The tall man snorted coldly, and said with a bit of anger in his voice: "No matter who it is, whoever stands in the way of Big Brother's hegemony will suffer from that soul purgatory."

On the other side, several tall, handsome men and women watched Da Mo's movements closely.

A woman with a red petal imprint on her forehead said worriedly: "The people who left those houses before were all hung on Penglai Island. I don't know who did it?"

"Especially on the huge stone tablet, the sentence, be polite, I think it seems to be meant for us people."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Those people who were hung on the crooked neck tree were all very famous Tianjiao figures on their side, but they all died on Penglai Island.

This made them, who were originally high-spirited, a little nervous, and they even regretted coming here.

I thought it was a fat job, but in the end, it turned out to be a head-scratching thing.

"Don't think about that, let's try to keep a low profile. After sending the ancestor to hell to reincarnate, we will try not to show up."

A handsome young man spoke with a gentle tone, making people feel like a spring breeze.

The rest of the people echoed the young man's words, and it seemed that the young man was quite prestigious among this group of people.

"This time I came here, the elders of the family specifically told me to go to a few places. Presumably your family also told me."

Without waiting for everyone to answer, the young man paused and continued: "This small cave in Kunlun Mountain is one of them."

Some people nodded their heads to show that they knew, while others looked very blank.

A boy with silver wings on his back asked curiously, "Is there anything important here?"

It doesn't look like he looks like a human race.

The fact is also true, the boy is a humanoid race in the unknown land, also known as the Silver Wing Race.

They are the native race of that unknowable land, unlike the families of these people around them, who migrated in later.

The Silver Wing Clan has always been on good terms with the Human Clan, so this time they came to this world together.

On the one hand, it feels profitable.

Secondly, it is to find a way out for the clansmen in the world over there.

The gentle young man nodded with a smile and said, "Young Master Ning has a good idea. There are indeed many good things in it, and some of them are even unique."

A young man from the Silver Wing tribe surnamed Ning became interested and asked, "Can you tell me in detail?"

The gentle young man nodded: "Anyway, I'm free now, so let me talk about it."

The young man talked about a myth that has been widely circulated.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these are fairy tales, but in the eyes of this group of people, they are actually things that happened.

The young man told the legend of the top ten demon gods in ancient China, and the silver-winged boy's eyes straightened.

"Not only is the legendary demon god Feilian buried here, but also the Fengshen Orb that can mobilize the world's wind."

"Furthermore, it is said that Fei Lian had a treasure house, which was also buried here with him."

"Countless treasure hunters came here back then, but none of them seemed to have successfully found them. Of course, the main purpose of our visit this time is not these things."

"Many masters entered the Lost Land back then, and many of them stayed here forever."

"There are many elders of our family among them."

"This time the family has repeatedly told me to come here for a walk, firstly to bring the remains of the elders of the family home."

"Secondly, it can be regarded as getting back the things lost here by the seniors of the family. Many of these things are family treasures."

Most people nodded. Before coming to this world, the family had already given instructions.

Everyone chatted one after another, waiting for the opening of the black city.

On the other side, a group of sneaky people were discussing something.

There are still many such scenes around the desert, and there are quite a few people who came to this small cave this time.

...

The rising yellow sand, like the end of the world, finally stopped at dawn.

A miraculous scene unfolded before his eyes.

The sky was covered by yellow sand, and the yellow sand that covered the sky and the sun condensed into a huge sand table with no boundaries above the head.

The sand table was engraved with incomprehensible runes.

On the other hand, the earth covered by the sand table turned into a piece of nothingness, extremely dark.

This weird scene was like the world turning upside down.

The previous sky has become a desert with thousands of miles of yellow sand.

But the desert, which was previously covered with thousands of miles of yellow sand, has turned into a pitch-black night sky.

Xiao Chen lay in the sand all night, even though he worked harder for the desert, he still waited until dawn.

This made Xiao Chen very angry.

At this moment, Xiao Chen rolled his eyes looking at the spectacle as if the heaven and the earth were upside down.

"The green hills outside the mountains, the buildings outside the buildings, is it a lost place?"

Xiao Chen was a little annoyed, all these gaudy things.

The Lost Land, this kind of place is not a natural weird place, the Lost Land must be artificially formed.

The lost land is equivalent to the small cave in the small cave, and it is usually created by people with a heart to hide things.

Of course, the person who can create this lost place is definitely not a cat or a dog, Xiao Chen even thinks that it should be some big character in a fairy tale.

Xiao Chen lifted the two women out of the black cover, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go, go digging treasures, slept all night, haven't you slept enough?"

After hearing Xiao Chen's words, the two girls were a little embarrassed. As practitioners, they actually fell asleep last night, and they slept soundly.

Maybe it was because Xiao Chen was by his side, although it looked a little unreliable, but he felt inexplicably at ease.

Xiao Chen carried the two daughters, jumped up high, and jumped directly to the ground not far away, like the dark night sky.

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