Chapter 445

Is it difficult to start from entering the desert? Those practitioners are like being driven by invisible whips, using black sandstorms and large sand scorpions

Drive them to the same place!

What ye Tian doesn't know is that there is a stone tablet standing at the end of the distance he is staring at.

The following three words have already been covered by yellow sand!

It seems that there is only "Zixu" in ancient times!

And the only disciples who saw the three big characters under Zixu had already died miserably under the poisonous tail of sand scorpion!

The body, together with the tent, was buried in the yellow sand

For three days in a row, almost all the living practitioners took refuge in the purple ruins.

It seems that there is a big circle in the vast desert, outside which there are sand scorpions and black sandstorms.

In this circle, it is more like a pure land of bliss.

As for the boundary, it is divided by this stone tablet!

Those confused practitioners are more likely to be forced to this place than to find it by themselves

The more dangerous the place is, the quieter and more peaceful it looks.

Of the 108 people who have entered the border, up to now there are more than 40 left

"That's right. Over the stone tablet of Zixu, you will arrive at the place recorded in the ancient books."

"I'm afraid it's just to force us in that black sandstorm and sand scorpion."

Ye Tian looks at the huge stone tablet in front of him and ponders.

Since Huoyanshan was banned and trapped in muyaoyao, ye Tian began to think about what the so-called boundary of Zixu is?

Is it true that from the beginning of stepping on the border, the lives of more than 100 people are like chess pieces, manipulated by a big hand behind the scenes?

"Since there is no other choice, it's ok... I'll go into your chess game and find out!"

Ye Tian looks up at the sky and mumbles to himself.

Greeting Ye Xue and Han Shuting, step into the sand!

After their figure disappears, all the living practitioners have entered!

After entering

The black sandstorm and sand scorpion, as if they had never appeared before, slowly dispersed.

The footprints on the desert are covered, and the bodies are also buried. Apart from the still hot sun above the sky, the whole desert is still frightening!

Those practitioners who set foot in Zixu are more like livestock, and they are driven back to the circle built in advance

In the purple market.

Qian Qian and Zuo Lingyu, who lead the team into the camp, are standing on one side in frustration, watching the disciples set up camp.

"I didn't expect that we'd put all our eggs in one basket and it would still be like this."

Zuo Lingyu has some regrets. Those disciples who are already on the verge of dehydration are still waiting outside for them to bring water back. Now the search has failed

The disciples were dejected and thought that when they first came in, they were all in high spirits. Who knew that oasis was a mirage at all.

Hope is empty.

"If we can't find water in three days, we'll be buried here."

Zuo Lingyu licked her dry lips, leaving all the drinking water outside.

Although there is no black sandstorm in Zixu, it is still very hot during the day

As a practitioner, she never thought that she would have a headache because of lack of water.

The people on the verge of extinction can last up to three days with true Qi.

"Elder martial sister, the sand here is wet. I'm afraid there is water below!"

As soon as the disciple's voice fell, almost all the younger martial sisters rushed in.

The word "water" is close enough to touch their sensitive nerves.

"Where is it?"

In their hearts, water is far more precious than treasures.

The disciple showed Zuo Lingyu the short spade she used to dig sand. Sure enough, water stains have appeared in the first half

Zuo Lingyu squats down, twists the sand in the pit, rubs it slowly and sniffs it at the tip of his nose.

"It's water."

She murmured to herself.

At this moment, almost all of the disciples resisted the impulse of cheering and waited excitedly for Zuo Lingyu to give orders.

Who knows if there will be an underground river at your feet?

"Dig!"

With Zuo Lingyu's command, all the female disciples began to work together. As the disciples of Ziwei palace, where did they do such heavy work?

But now, there is no choice, and even everyone is working hard for the little liquid that can save lives!

About half an hour later, a miracle appeared.

That small sand pit, actually gathered a handful of muddy water, the surrounding sand is wet, obviously there is!

After a simple filtration, everyone was looking at Zuo Lingyu to divide the little water into several portions to solve everyone's urgent need.

After drinking water, the female disciples seemed to get the flowers irrigated again, and each one seemed to have a spirit.

Qianqian didn't come to drink. From the moment she found the water, she looked around and tried to find something.

"What are you looking for?"

Zuolingyu holding a cup of water is not clean, slowly toward Qianqian.

"Shh

Qian Qian suddenly bent down and made a silent gesture.

Slowly pull away the yellow sand on the sand dune in front of them, and a touch of green will appear in front of them in an instant!

"Plants can grow here!"

Zuo Lingyu was not surprised, which also proved that the previous speculation was good. At their feet, there might be an underground river.

So many days, this is the first time to see green, even though it is hidden in the yellow sand, even though it is weak

In the next few minutes, Qianqian found many plants one after another, and they grew closer and closer.

Finally, I even found a big cactus!

"Is the oasis not a mirage?"

Zuo Lingyu doubts a way.

Qianqian then stood up and drank all the water in the cup, then frowned slightly,

Slowly said: "it's a mirage, right, but there is a lot of water here."

"Just dig that way from here."

Qianqian pointed to the foot, and then pointed to the cactus plant with full roots, said in a deep voice.

Ten or so disciples were busy until the second half of the night.

The water is accumulating more and more, and no one dares to waste it. I'm afraid it will be enough for a week.

jingle!

The spade suddenly hit something and made a crisp sound, which made everyone turn to the sound point and stretch their necks together

It's a broken metal shield

Amazing hardness!

"Look at the pattern on it, even if it's put in China, it's something thousands of years ago!"

Qianqian looked at the old shield, and the autumn water sword in his hand left only a very shallow trace on it

With the deepening of mining, more and more things are found.

Broken spear, broken sword

Occasionally, there are a few complete weapons, but they all have strange shapes and are all unorthodox soldiers.

"Here, isn't it a battlefield?"

Zuo Lingyu felt his clean chin and pondered for a long time.