Ancient desert city is one of the strongholds occupied by Xuanlong sect.

This place was originally a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. After a ghost invasion many years ago, the geomorphic environment here has changed greatly. All the original rivers and mountains have turned into an endless desert. The once prosperous city has also become a dead ghost city, leaving only a desolate ghost city ravaged by wind and sand.

Now Xuanlong sect disciples and family sects attached to Xuanlong sect use the original buildings of the city for renovation and use. They don't invest much money, but they are a stronghold that operates well.

This kind of stronghold is very common here, one by one like a village, but there are many wild animals and monsters. Small strongholds are often destroyed. There are more than a dozen abandoned strongholds. Those that can survive basically have a certain scale, and there are fixed families in the city.

When Tang Lichuan flew in the red head carving, he found that many people in the city looked nervous and kept carrying all kinds of giant sacks.

Once the perception was swept, these sacks were filled with food. It seemed that these people had escaped.

"What are you doing, my friend?"

Tang Lichuan put away the red head carving, jumped directly from the sky, stopped a dirty young man and asked softly.

The man was startled by Tang Lichuan who fell from the sky and shouted "Mom". He looked at Tang Lichuan trembling and couldn't answer Tang Lichuan's questions at all.

This man is just an ordinary man. He can't stand Tang Lichuan's intimidation. Judging from his expression, it is estimated that he will have nightmares for several days in the future.

"Er Zhu, what's the matter with you!"

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties hurried over. He seemed to be the boy's father. While observing his son's situation, he made amends to Tang Lichuan: "I'm sorry, sir. Erzhu, he is such a fool's temper and bumped into sir. I'm really sorry."

The middle-aged man glanced at Tang Lichuan. His intuition told him that Tang Lichuan was very powerful. He couldn't offend him at all. No matter what happened, he hurried to apologize and knelt down to Tang Lichuan as soon as his knees were soft.

Ordinary people have no dignity in front of martial practitioners. The strength gap is there, and he has to be soft.

Moreover, some martial arts practitioners also like to bully ordinary people. Once they are in a bad mood, it is common to beat, scold and even kill ordinary people.

No ordinary person living in the world of martial arts practitioners is better than walking on thin ice and trembling.

"Uncle, get up!"

Tang Lichuan hurriedly helped each other up, waved his hand and explained, "I just want to ask what happened here. Why do you see ordinary people like you, the martial practitioners of Xuanlong sect?"

He hadn't noticed before he came, but now he looked around with his perception, but he didn't find any breath of the martial artist.

This is one of the strongholds of Xuanlong sect disciples. How can there be no Xuanlong sect disciples.

"Dead! In the past month, there have been monsters in nearby towns. One night, people in the city have died. The adults of Xuanlong sect go to check it. It's gone forever!" the middle-aged man sighed and said in fear.

"Make monsters? What monsters are so powerful that they can kill all the people of Xuanlong sect!"

Tang Lichuan knows the strength allocation here. People in the Xuanwu realm dare not say. At least there are absolutely many people in the Yuanwu realm. You can find one hundred and eighty at will. How can you let someone destroy the regiment!

"We don't know. It's said that there is a defense array in ancient desert city, which can resist demons for a while. We ordinary people can't run. We can hide day by day."

The middle-aged man said this and saw that Tang Lichuan didn't continue to ask questions. He shook his head and helped his son up from the ground. They pushed the scooter and walked away step by step.

"Elder martial brother Gan didn't say that there were monsters in the ancient desert city. All the people in such diverse martial arts were destroyed, so I still..."

Tang Lichuan muttered in his heart that he was going to return to Xuanlong Zong directly for life on the ground that all the people in ancient desert city were dead, but the token of his core disciple shook.

As soon as he took it in his hand, a line of small characters constantly emerged. After reading this paragraph, Tang Lichuan scolded the word "fuck".

Angry, he walked back and forth for a few steps and said angrily, "what do you mean that I have to find out the truth and solve the trouble! This bastard clearly knew the situation here long ago and deliberately pushed me into the fire pit! Shit!"

Let him solve the problem. At least let him bring some troops.

Now he came to the ancient desert city alone. He didn't have a companion around him. He knew there was a danger and didn't remind him in advance. Ganlin's evil taste really depressed him.

Moreover, it might kill him. It seems too easy to say that it is bad taste.

He can now imagine Gan Lin hiding in the expression of xuanlongzong laughing at him. Thousands of miles away, Tang Lichuan scolded him and he couldn't hear it. Let's do it. Tang Lichuan can't beat him again.

Knowing that he was bitten, Tang Lichuan couldn't help him at all. He broke his front teeth and had to swallow it in his stomach.

"Shit, when I have the ability, I have to beat that bastard up!"

He cursed and muttered that since he was trapped, he had to face the difficulties in front of him.

After thinking about it, Tang Lichuan decided to go to the residence of Xuanlong sect disciples in ancient desert city first. Although the people who used to live here can't see them now, there may be some clues to follow.

Worst of all, he needs to find out what happened here now.

Asking those ordinary people can't get accurate answers. They don't understand the world of martial arts practitioners. The information they ask may only affect their own judgment.

Let go of your perception and soon find a place in the city where the suspected Xuanlong sect disciple lives.

Looking at the layout here, it's not like being attacked and suddenly evacuating, because all the daily necessities here remain the same. He even found many spirit grass and spirit stones in the room. If they retreat, they can't take these things away.

"This is the report diary!"

After searching several rooms, he finally came to a front desk room. On the table was a half open booklet, which recorded what happened here every day, as if it was a record written to report to Xuanlong Zong.

Tang Lichuan opened it and found that the last day of his diary was the day before he came here.

The information recorded is not very useful. Even the people of Xuanlong sect don't know what happened. They only know that people continue to die in nearby towns, and the disciples sent to check have never heard from them since.

After much thought, they decided to give up defending the ancient desert city and prepare to go to the transfer station in the desert center to meet with another group of Xuanlong sect disciples.

The diary said that they were ready to leave, and then there was no following.

Looking at the well preserved daily necessities around, Tang Lichuan still didn't believe that they packed up and left. It was like after writing this sentence, they left in a panic before they had time to pack up anything.

"In that case, I'll stay and see what strange thing it is that can force all Xuanlong sect disciples to retreat."

Looking at the diary to speculate the time when the monster attacked the ancient desert city, Tang Lichuan narrowed his eyes and decided to wait for the rabbit