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What hovered up from the bottom of the clouds and mist was a huge 'dapeng bird'.

The wings of the roc are spread out like clouds hanging from the sky, and its momentum is like a rainbow.

A pair of sharp eyes were staring closely at the girl in yellow high in the sky.

"Eh."

The girl in yellow was a little surprised when she saw the Dapeng bird, "I didn't expect to see a monster with the bloodline of the 'Golden Winged Dapeng' here..."

Golden-winged Dapeng!

Hearing the bad words of the girl in yellow, the Dapeng bird's eyes narrowed, and Yuan Li condensed his voice and said: "Naughty girl, who are you? You can actually tell that I have the blood of the 'Golden-winged Dapeng'."

"You don't even know who I am."

The gaze of the girl in yellow passed through the clouds and mist and landed on a sword peak on one side of the Seven Sword Peaks. "Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to find brother Ling Tian."

As he said that, the girl in yellow moved and fell down.

Brother Ling Tian?

The Dapeng bird was startled, and then Yuan Li concentrated his voice and asked: "Are you talking about 'Duan Lingtian'?"

"Do you know brother Ling Tian?"

The girl in yellow paused and looked at the roc.

"Of course I know him...but he is no longer here now."

Seeing that the person coming was probably Duan Lingtian's friend, the fierceness in Dapeng Bird's eyes dissipated a bit.

"Not here anymore?"

The girl in yellow was startled.

"hiss"

But at this moment, two little heads popped out from under the girl's sleeves, swallowing the snake letter, with a bit of disappointment flashing in her eyes.

"Do you know where my brother Lingtian went?"

The girl in yellow asked.

"I only know that he was in the 'Crimson Sky Kingdom' more than two years ago."

Said the roc.

"Chixiao Kingdom? Where is Chixiao Kingdom?"

The girl in yellow asked again.

"To the south of the Qinglin Empire is the 'Chixiao Kingdom'... Duan Lingtian used to stay in the imperial city of the Chixiao Kingdom."

Dapeng said again.

What it said was learned from Qin Xiang's mouth.

As for Duan Lingtian's current whereabouts, he knew nothing.

"The Imperial City of Chixiao Kingdom..."

The girl in yellow nodded, raised her hand, and moved out, "Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai, let's go to Chixiao Kingdom to find Brother Lingtian!"

"hiss"

The two little pythons suddenly jumped up with excitement.

Looking at the figure of the girl in yellow who disappeared in the blink of an eye, Dapeng's pupils shrank and his mood was agitated.

A girl who looks about sixteen years old.

He actually has this terrifying cultivation level.

It couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

"That little guy Duan Lingtian, who do he know..."

The roc bird murmured in his heart.

The Han Dynasty was vast and boundless.

Even at the speed at which the little golden mouse is flying at full speed.

After entering the Han Dynasty, Duan Lingtian did not see even a trace of human smoke for two consecutive months.

All you can see is a vast desert.

“We’re not here from the ‘Southern Wilderness’ of the Han Dynasty, are we?”

Duan Lingtian sat on the back of the little golden mouse, overlooking the vast desert, with a wry smile on his face.

The Han Dynasty, the southern wilderness.

He heard something.

It is said that the southern wilderness is a place where birds do not poop.

There, not only are there few people, but even wild beasts, ferocious beasts and monsters are extremely rare.

It can be said that the Southern Wilderness is an area that has never been developed.

Originally, even if there was no development.

As a region of the Han Dynasty, it should not be so desolate.

However, in this area of ​​the Han Dynasty, there is something that makes even the 'Dongxu Realm strong' fear...

That’s the ‘Sandstorm’!

Sandstorms originate from nature and are extremely powerful.

If there is a powerful sandstorm, even a strong person from the Cave Realm will not be able to escape death.

Although the strong people in the Cave Void Realm are not weak in strength, they are still like ants in front of the power of nature and are not worth mentioning.

"I'm not really going to the southern wasteland of the Han Dynasty, am I?"

Duan Lingtian smiled bitterly and prayed secretly: "I hope we won't encounter the unique sandstorms in the Han Dynasty's Southern Wasteland..."

"Xiao Jin, if you keep flying in this direction, you can always leave this desert."

Duan Lingtian said to the little golden mouse.

"Zhizhi"

The little golden mouse responded and continued to move forward quickly.

Three days later.

Duan Lingtian was practicing with his eyes closed when suddenly, an unusual strong wind blew in his face.

As a warrior who has understood the 'half-stepping breeze', Duan Lingtian has an extremely sharp intuition about 'wind'.

In this regard, even the little golden mouse cannot compare with him.

"It can't be such a coincidence..."

Duan Lingtian looked ahead and murmured.

It didn't take long for Duan Lingtian's expression to completely change.

Just because he saw at the end of the desert in front of him, a cloud of sand and dust suddenly stirred up, and then swept towards the direction where he and Xiao Jin were.

The dust soon arrived not far away.

At this time, Duan Lingtian could feel a terrible strong wind blowing, making it difficult for the little golden mouse to move.

Phew! Phew!

…

There was a strong wind in the distance, and the dust in the sky, accompanied by a terrible tornado, swept across.

Wherever he passed, the ground on the desert cracked, and the air flow swept through the air, making bursts of harsh air explosions.

"Xiao Jin, turn back! Run away!!"

Duan Lingtian came to his senses and shouted hurriedly.

Almost as soon as Duan Lingtian finished speaking, the little golden mouse turned its head and flew back.

"Escape! Escape!!"

Duan Lingtian felt the 'sandstorm' approaching behind him, and his expression turned extremely ugly.

At this moment, Duan Lingtian's hair band hanging behind his back was broken, his long hair fluttered lightly in the wind, and his purple clothes were blown away by the strong wind, making a sound.

The strong wind is getting closer!

Even if the little golden mouse travels at full speed, it seems that it cannot escape the pursuit of the sandstorm.

"I'm really a crow's mouth..."
To be continued...