Zhan Changfeng left behind the largest and most complete stone stele, cracked the forbidden formations on the remaining stone tablets, restored them to the original source stones, and then cut them in equal parts to ensure that the energy was evenly forced.

After she arranged the connecting array with hundreds of source stones, she began to rearrange the spatial teleportation array in the largest stone tablet in the center, and the invisible wave was transmitted to the other source stones, and the spatial storm swirled on the entire Yunshui platform, but fortunately, it did not attack her in a concentrated manner.

The long windbreaker robes hunted, and the last few steps were completed under pressure, as if a merciless hand tore open the stone monument in front of him, turning it into a pitch-black passage.

It worked?

Zhan Changfeng tentatively stretched out his hand and sank into the black hole, and there was a slight feeling of being squeezed by some kind of force, which would not be fatal.

It should have succeeded, Zhan Changfeng no longer hesitated, jumped into the black hole, the moment her figure disappeared, the black hole also closed and disappeared, and the monks who followed the power of the disturbing sea looked at each other, and there was no shadow of the cloud water platform in front of them, only a pile of debris floating with the sea!

When it was, the Sword Ancestor at the top of the Ten Thousand Feet pinched his fingers, his eyebrows were raised, and his transparent eyes were also stained with sorrow, "Don't be crazy, you go and bring someone back." ”

In the Heavenly Palace outside the mountain, there was a sword-holding heavenly general wearing red gold armor who responded loudly.

The West Continent of the Japanese Fighting Circle

A convoy full of supplies struggled through the long yellow sand, Mu Qingwan tightened the rope on her shoulders, firmly held the heavy back basket with both hands, and trekked in the sand with one foot deep and one foot shallow, the earthy yellow scarf and hat wrapped her tightly around her, revealing only a pair of eyes staring at the convoy in front of her.

When the convoy was a little faster, she followed in a panic, and when the convoy was a little slower, she stopped a little to breathe a sigh of relief, for fear of losing her direction and reliance in this boundless desert.

There was a shout from the front, the wind and sand were too big, and only a few syllables floated behind it, Mu Qingwan panicked slightly, hoping that the people in the convoy could pass on the news, but the convoy obviously would not consider them as inferior people, and the coachmen raised their whips to give Sanbaosha mule a few blows, and moved forward quickly.

"What's wrong?"

"Slow down, slow down, I can't walk anymore. ”

The people behind the convoy were in a hurry, stepping out of their legs, carrying heavy bags in pursuit, without a convoy to guide the way, how did they cross the desert and return to the tribe!

Mu Qingwan also sped up her pace, but she was too thin, as soon as the wind and sand blew, the back basket behind her fell, and she was about to fall, often walking three steps and being blown back one step.

Compared to her, the people who trekked on the same road were too strong, both men and women were at least 1.7 meters tall, either with big shoulders and round waists, or full of arms and tendons.

"Mu Qingwan, are you okay, why don't I get some for you?" Mu Baiyue shouted at the top of her voice, her voice muffled in the face towel was sharp and deep.

Mu Qingwan opened her mouth and found that her throat was hot, and she couldn't speak at all, so she had to shake her head, pointed to the convoy in front of her, and asked her to go quickly.

Every year, the tribe collects the things of each family and goes to other tribes to exchange survival materials, but these inferior people cannot enjoy the benefits of the tribe, and if they want to survive, they can only go out with the convoy with their own things.

Mu Baiyue looked at the convoy that was getting farther and farther away, and was a little anxious, "Then hurry up yourself, if you lose the convoy, it will be troublesome to find the tribe." ”

She was in good health and had a lot of strength, and she threw Mu Qingwan off after running a few steps with the supplies, and Mu Qingwan also tried her best to run forward, but she fell further and further behind, and the people who also walked on her legs ran in front of her.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed her arm, and pulled her back basket without saying anything, and the words were very kind, "I'll help you, it's so tiring to be alone." ”

"No... No need. She squeezed out a few words, desperately broke away from the man's hand, clutched the strap of the back basket, and pulled with him, "I'll do it myself." ”

Mu Qiang was displeased, "Am I still greedy for this little thing from you, if you want it, I can also give it to you." ”

Mu Qingwan smiled bitterly, she would not refuse to help each other, but Mu Qiang's purpose was too obvious, if she accepted his affection, he would be able to announce that they were going to marry when he returned to the tribe.

"I'll do it myself. ”

Mu Qiang saw that she was very tough, and pouted, not believing that she could keep going all the way.

Mu Qingwan put the basket on her back again, looked at Mu Qiang, who was always a hundred meters in front of her, and didn't dare to relax in her heart.

I didn't dare to relax in my heart, but I was tripped under my feet, and the hot sand burned into her clothes at once, and she almost fainted from the heat.

She rubbed her arms and propped herself up, only to see that it was a hand buried in the sand that tripped her, and her eyes tightened, and she picked up the basket and quickly moved away.

Mu Qingwan walked a few steps and couldn't help but look back, the sand was burned by the sun as hot as boiling water, and the bare skin would be burned if it was stuck up for three or four moments, but this hand was intact, and the bone fingers were slender and white like jade, which looked better than anyone's.

Even the noble witches and the nobles who do not work do not have such a hand.

Just looking at the skin, it should still be alive......

Mu Qingwan struggled a few times, retreated and carefully and laboriously dug the person out of the sand, observed a few breaths, and after making sure that this was a living person and not a demon, she probed her snort, and found that there was still qi, so she hurriedly took out the spare earthy yellow cloth in the back basket and covered her from head to toe, and then hurriedly went to chase the convoy.

A cover of earthy yellow cloth, which is the same color as sand, at least it will not attract the attention of the desert beasts, she can't protect herself, and that's all she can do.

This cloth is the same as the corpse cloth, but fortunately the person who laid it is alive, and soon the cloth moves.

A man in a slightly disheveled robe sat up, she picked up the earthy yellow cloth, glanced into the distance, took off the mask that had broken a corner of her sideburns, and beckoned the immortal scepter scattered in the sand, and counted it, and there was one white fox missing.

There was no big accident in the space teleportation array, but there was a small accident, Xu was the power of space, her storage and spirit beast bag disintegrated, and she grabbed the important things in her hands before losing consciousness, knowing that the fox was caught by her.

Zhan Changfeng stood up, this should be the middle realm of the Sun Dou, she chose this world because the second level of the mirror is here, if the white fox is not caught in the gap of space, it should also be in this world.

The first thing is to figure out where you are.

Zhan Changfeng posted an invisibility talisman, and caught up with the traces of the living people one by one.

These people were covered in cloth and trekking hard, and to her surprise, they were all mortals.

It stands to reason that there are very few mortals in the middle realm, and the heaven and earth vitality in the middle realm is at least ten times that of the small realm.

These people do not practice qi, but they should be often exercised, and their physical fitness is good, even the women who hang far behind are comparable to the martial artists who practice external skills.

Zhan Changfeng silently put the earthy yellow cloth back on her back basket, and a Yuan Force lightened her burden, and walked towards the convoy in front of her.

The guards were followed on both sides of the convoy, and the aura was like that of mortals, but it was not when you looked closely.

They have a faint divine power in their bodies, which can ensure that they are not disturbed by the wind and sand.

Looking at their similar dresses, could it be that there are totem clans here?

The yellow sand was boundless, and Zhan Changfeng couldn't find the location of the white fox, so he followed the convoy for five days for the time being, and slowly heard something.