After walking hundreds of miles in a row, Yang Xiaokai, who relied on the compass in his hand to move, stopped in amazement.

He lowered his head, and his eyes were full of doubt.

Because just now he was pointing to the pointer in front, but now he jumped to the back.

Walked through?

With a surprised look, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but look back.

But this time, until Yang Xiaokai walked hundreds of miles again, the pointer pointed behind him again.

Depend on!

Play me too!

Looking at the pointer with his circle, Yang Xiaokai immediately stopped.

There is no doubt that the magic weapon he has refined has no effect in this desert.

Damn, this compass, no, it should be said that the spiritual needle is specifically pointing to a place with strong spiritual energy, and it does not rely on the magnetic gravity of the earth, how can it become like this?

What's more, if there is a riot of spiritual power here, the finger spirit needle should also have nothing to point to, why would it go forward a hundred miles and retreat a hundred miles?

Scratching his head, Yang Xiaokai was a little puzzled.

Class refers to something like a spiritual needle, which can either be used or not.

Could it be that it can't be done underground?

When the thought fell, Yang Xiaokai didn't think about it, and raised his hand to strike it out with a palm.

There was a bang, the sand waves were monstrous, and a pit dozens of feet deep appeared.

The divine sense swept away, and in addition to the sand below, it was obviously sandy.

It's not underground, after all, a blow is at such a depth, if there is really a vein underground, even if there is a slightly different spiritual power flowing out, it can be sensed.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xiaokai shook his head.

The Yellow Wind Desert covers an area of nearly a million miles, and the places I have explored are only a corner of the place. If those few spirit stone veins buried here were discovered so simply, the demon clan would have hollowed them out a long time ago.

Put away the pin. Yang Xiaokai raised his head and glanced at the stars above his head.

You can only use rote memorization, otherwise it will take more than ten months. It is not always possible to explore all of the Yellow Wind Desert at once.

Directly noting down the location of the stars at a glance, Yang Xiaokai raised his steps and began to look for them again.

However, what made Yang Xiaokai a little concerned was.

Along the way, he found that his body was constantly changing, at least his adaptability to this harsh environment was getting stronger and stronger.

Nowadays, even if he has a high fever, he doesn't need a lot of sweating to maintain his body temperature.

Especially with every contraction of the heart. He could feel the difference.

"Is this the role of the dragon's heart?" Sure it's not an illusion, Yang Xiaokai hooked the corners of his mouth, there is no doubt that the system is produced, and it must be a high-quality product.

The fusion of a dragon's heart seems to be completely changing his physical body little by little.

Somewhere in the center of the desert, in that paradise, there was a terrifyingly shaped hall in the depths of the earth.

Originally, there was only yellow sand in the desert, and no stone could be preserved here. Even if it's in a paradise.

All dead things will turn into yellow sand, and only living can take shape.

That's why people who live in the desert don't build any houses. There is only one throne, and it still takes a lot of effort to cast it with some special material.

"Lord Desert. Desert Lord. ”

After saying goodbye to the desert master, the old man who came here stroked the snake in his hand and said, "Your words before. How sincere is it?"

"A thousand years ago, Daomen abandoned the desert. Put us in the hands of the demon clan, at that time you said, the Daomen exists for a day, the desert will never set foot in the mortal place, all those who enter the desert outside, whether it is a person or a demon, kill. ”

"But eight hundred years ago, you suddenly changed the rules, and all outsiders, if they can resist the desert climate with their physical bodies, as long as they don't take the initiative to provoke, then they will not be ignored. ”

"And five hundred years ago, you said that if an outsider can pass the first rules of the desert and find a paradise, he can become half a desert person. ”

"Now, do you think you can continue to calculate?"

"Ever since you refused to let the people of the desert completely give up the Daomen exercises and focus on all the Demon Dao exercises thousands of years ago, I know that what you hate is not all the Daomen, but the root of the Daomen hidden in the shadow of the Daomen, which led to the successive defeats of the Daomen in the Shemale War. ”

"Demon Temple, my child, what do you say we should do? ”

Gently rubbing the handrail beside him, the old man's eyes flashed with gloom.

Airplanes!

Immediately, he saw that the entire hall was shocked, and he squirmed slightly, and made a sound.

Undoubtedly, this palace, which should not have existed in the desert, is obviously not a dead thing, but a living life.

"Rejected me again and again, my patience is about to be exhausted by you. ”

The old man raised his head, "Since ancient times, the Demon Dao has not been tolerated, if you really have the idea of taking refuge in the Daomen with the desert, then it is no wonder that the old man does not remember the friendship between you and me, and he has taken action against you." ”

"Grandpa!" Just as the old man was thinking, the man who had observed Yang Xiaokai earlier and was greedy walked in.

"It's Mo'er, what's the matter, there's a control to come to the old man today?" said with a soft face: "Could it be that you came to grandpa again to ask for something, to please the girl who is cold frost?"

The desert has three surnames.

Cold, Qin, Xuan.

Among them, the surname of the desert lord is Leng, and the old man of the snake fight is surnamed Xuan. And this man called Mo'er is called Xuanmo.

Xuan Mo shook his head, the pursuit of cold frost is by no means a matter of a while, and he has already understood that the pursuit over the years has long understood that unless his strength is stronger than cold frost, the other party will never look at him differently. The purpose for which he came here today was undoubtedly Yang Xiaokai's physical body.

Taking a breath, Xuan Mo did not hesitate and directly stated his purpose.

Although the rules of the desert are the rules of the desert, outsiders who can enter the desert without the law being exposed are counted as half desert people.

But it's always only half, and if you have to do it, it's nothing.

Obviously, he didn't expect his grandson to come here for this, and the old man smiled after being stunned for a moment.

It seems that the physical body of this year's Dao Sect Lord does have a little meaning, otherwise in the desert, except for the cold frost, it is the strongest body of Xuanmo.

Not only that, although the old man of the snake battle was suspicious of the Mo Master, and even more doubtful about Yang Xiaokai's sudden arrival, but because of Yang Xiaokai's identity as the Dao Master, he really couldn't make a direct move. After all, the attitude of the desert master is unclear now, and if he makes a move in this situation, the harm to the old man will be greater than the good.

Since his grandson is interested, he simply helps him take his body.

Even if he was discovered by the Lord of the Desert, as the Lord of the Desert, even if he was investigated by the Daomen, it would be impossible for him to make a move to hand over Xuanmo.

It can be said that it is a plan to kill two birds with one stone.

After thinking for a moment, the old man of the snake battle stretched out his hand and a black box suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a stroke of his hand, the box fell directly in front of Xuan Mo.

"In this box, it is my grandfather who collected the unique soul eater insect of the Demon Yuan west of the Yellow Wind Desert, which has been domesticated by my blood. If you find the target, you only need to use the magic skill I called you to urge the magic element, and you can control it. ”

"This worm does not harm the physical body, it is specifically aimed at the soul, and it will definitely help you take the physical body of the desired target in one fell swoop. ”

Raising his hand and patting it, the old man said again: "Where are the left and right demon generals?"

"The subordinates are here!"

"Accompany my grandson to get back the body he wants. ”

"The subordinates obeyed. ”

Seeing that his grandfather agreed to him so quickly, and also gave the Soul Eater Worm that is usually not easy to show, and even the two strongest demon corpses under his hands, Xuan Mo's face suddenly showed excitement.

There is no doubt that with these things, Yang Xiaokai can already be said to be able to catch them.

"Grandpa, thank you. ”

Happily putting away the box containing the soul eater worm, Xuan Mo walked out quickly.

As long as Yang Xiaokai's body is in his hands and after occupying it, after cooperating with the cultivation of the desert, Xuan Mo believes that in the near future, he will really catch up with the desert Tianjiao Cold Frost and marry her back.

Looking at the departed grandson, the old man's eyes slowly sank.

"Lord Desert, no, big brother, don't blame me, even if the Daomen is no longer the original Daomen, the desert is no longer the original desert, the Demon Dao is not tolerated, and water and fire are not tolerated. (To be continued.) )