Xiahou holy land belongs to the desert Gobi area. It is covered by tropical rain forest and lacks resources, so there are few experts and few cities. However, once there is a big city, it will cover tens of thousands of miles to form a huge city.

Difficult areas are sparsely populated. Once the three enter the desert, the hot wind sweeps through and the air is distorted by the heat wave.

The endless sky has no shelter. Even so, once they disappear into the desert, the distorted space will cover their position.

Half an hour later, looking from a distance, there was no shadow.

The thousand handedness Buddha appeared outside the desert with several high-level holy Buddhas. Looking around, the heat wave swept away their breath without any trace. I don't know how to find it.

"They have only two ways to go. One way is to go west, straight to the hinterland of Xiahou holy land, and the second way is to go north, directly to the Midwest of the war clan, and then to the northwest of Wudao Zhenjun holy land. However, this route will go far." Gong wusheng stared at the two roads, not sure which road ye QingHan would choose.

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They don't understand ye QingHan. Ye QingHan will never waste a lot of time because of danger, so they go west for thousands of miles.

Ye QingHan galloped with them. The number was small. It was very convenient to hide and it was not easy to expose their identity. After passing through the territory of tianfo temple, they couldn't believe anyone or any holy land. After all, Xiandan was too important to let other holy places have ideas.

"Let's go at the peak speed and rest for three days a month." ye QingHan left a word and broke the void.

Lin Wutian flies with his sword, and he is in hot pursuit with Yasheng. His speed can even keep up with ye QingHan. The green lotus fairy has achieved great success in seizing the heaven.

Three people travel more than ten thousand miles a day, wear several cities in a month, and successfully enter the hinterland. They are covered with soil, depressed and depressed.

"Ahead is the ancient capital of Xiahou, the ancestral land and birthplace of Xiahou. Although the resources are not rich, they are very prosperous. Let's go in and have a rest for three days." although Yasheng is not tired, he is very tired looking at Lin Wutian and ye QingHan, so he proposed.

Ye QingHan took a deep breath. He crossed several deserts and three cities this month. Presumably no one here knew their identity, so he nodded in agreement.

"When you enter the ancient capital of Xia Hou, you will rest for three days and adjust your state before moving forward." ye QingHan said in a deep voice.

Looking around, there are scattered villages everywhere. The deeper they go, the more dense they are, and there are more and more experts.

"These are affiliated villages. Now there is only one village ten miles apart. After a while, you will see large villages around the ancient capital of Xia Hou. There are countless." Yasheng is very familiar with this place. He doesn't know how many times he has walked this road.

Ye QingHan asked curiously, "is there a special place here?"

Yalsan asked inexplicably, "what's special?"

"It's a mysterious place where treasure can be found and explored." ye QingHan said.

Yar Saint shrugged and replied, "the most mysterious place is where the sage of Xia Hou got the chance. It's a small secret place. However, I've been in there. There's no special place, but everyone wants to get the chance of the sage and thinks they are special. Therefore, countless strong people spend hundreds of thousands of money to explore and enter the secret place for experience every ten years."

Xiahou people have made a fortune by collecting tickets once a decade. They can collect hundreds of millions of money each time, and 80% of them have turned in. Only two achievements have made these people rich. Their resources have never been lacking.

Ye QingHan touched his nose and didn't say much. If the sage of Xia Hou gets the chance, he must be superior, so he had the idea of trying.

Whew————————

The three of them quickened their pace. After burning incense, they came to the outside of the ancient capital of Xia Hou. The city wall towered into the sky, towering and thick, and the vicissitudes of life were vast. After countless years of history, the traces of history were carved by wind and frost, and the power of saints was slowly vast. After all, it is the birthplace and birthplace of saints, which can be compared with heaven and earth. This city is almost comparable to saints. Saints do not fall, and the city is immortal.

The three of them camouflaged a little in the hill outside the city. Ye QingHan disguised as a bearded man. Lin Wutian didn't change much, but became more mature. The golden light in Yasheng's eyes and his hair were dyed black, which was somewhat similar to Oriental women.

The three looked at each other and smiled. After they disguised, no one could find their identity as long as they didn't pay special attention.

"Let's go into the city and have a rest for a few days to see if we can enter the little secret place to experience in advance." ye QingHan said faintly, "my identity is Qin Fenghuo of the beacon city. Wutian is Qin xuanluo. The girl yaersheng will disguise as Qin xuanluo's daughter-in-law. If you have a reasonable identity, you can hide your identity."

Yar Saint Helin unconditionally chose to listen, and followed ye QingHan into the city.

Yalsheng was very familiar with this place, so he became the host and explained the ruins and history of the ancient capital of Xia hou to ye QingHan and Lin Wutian.

After browsing for about a day, the three finally found an inn close to the mountain and water and checked in.

After washing, they went downstairs again, found a window near the lake and sat down.

"How come there are so many people recently?" asked Yasheng curiously, "is it that the little secret place will be opened again?"

Ye QingHan and Lin Wutian naturally don't understand, but the people at several tables nearby looked at the fine white and handsome face of Yar saint and immediately said, "it seems that you three have come all the way. Recently, the ancient capital is not just to open a small secret place. It is said that the second character of the Xiahou family will come to Xiahou ancient capital to preach. As long as people in the ancient capital can go and listen to the preach, this is a great opportunity."

The second figure in the holy land of Xia Hou, that is, the existence second only to the eternal saint.

As soon as YAL saint's pupil shrinks, he quickly preaches, "Xiahou he, the No. 2 figure in the holy land of Xiahou, is a low-key old man, a bit like a chess saint. He has rarely been born with enlightenment for countless years, but he has made two moves, each time shaking the earth and even the eternal saint."

Ye QingHan was surprised that such existence would take the initiative to preach!

"Taoist brother, I don't know when the master of Xiahou in the holy land of Xiahou will come to preach? When will the little secret place be opened?" ye QingHan asked with a smile as he looked at a young man at the adjacent table who drank and blushed. He seemed to want to be courteous to yaersheng.

The red faced young man laughed heartily and said, "I don't know when old Xia Hou will preach. After all, it depends on his old man's mood. It's just that the little secret place has been opened. It seems to be waiting for someone these days, otherwise it would have been opened long ago."

Ye QingHan smiled, drank a glass of wine and said no more.

However, the young man kept staring at Yasheng and asked covetously, "I'm a disciple of shenjianzong, one of the top 3000. I don't know where the three come from. Can you give me a thin noodles and let me Li Ziyun invite the three to have a drink?"

Ye QingHan shook his head and said faintly, "no, it's not necessary to meet by chance. Nodding friends have not reached the point of drinking."

Ye QingHan refused the other party impolitely. The disciple of the divine sword sect immediately turned his face aside and whispered, "don't give face, even the face of the divine sword sect."