Desert, lacquer night, starry sky, one person!

Ye Xuan stepped forward and stepped over the yellow sand.

This is the fifth day of the sandstorm.

The sandstorm did not show any signs of stopping. After all, the supernatural things are divine things. The terror of the spiritual heaven and the xuanjie earth really makes people tremble. The most important thing is that everyone is very clear that the spiritual heaven xuanjie earth is a divine thing and also a dead one.

Lingtian xuanjie earth didn't want to kill anyone, but the power was too strong to vent, affecting the whole area.

Only the catharsis of power has destroyed one side of the land, which is really terrible.

Ye Xuan is very tired at the moment. Although he has refined the sky map space, even if it is only a rudiment, a incomplete sky map space, it can stop the wind and sand, and the chaos law is really good.

However, maintaining the starry sky overhead is also a huge consumption. Five days of uninterrupted progress, aura can be supplemented by offering, but what about physical and mental fatigue?

Ye Xuan spread out his palm, condensed ice, and put it into his mouth to quench his thirst.

Food? From the dragon to see the snow there to get the food, has already eaten up.

Sweat drips from ye Xuan's sideburns. If you count by time, ye Xuan should have seen the remains of the ancient Roland two days ago.

But the wind and sand covered everything and made it difficult to move. At the same time, the wind and sand all over the sky made it difficult to distinguish around. Ye Xuan was not even sure whether he was on his way to the ancient Roland ruins.

What's more, ye Xuan guessed that he could avoid the sandstorm by arriving at the ruins of ancient Roland. So, is it really possible?

Maybe it's right, maybe it's wrong.

Maybe live, maybe die.

However, ye Xuan didn't want to give up until the last moment.

But also at this time

The wind and sand in front of me suddenly dissipated, vaguely, something loomed in the sand.

Ye Xuan's eyes brightened instantly.

It was like a few stone pillars and a slanting door.

The most important thing is that there are a lot of relics in the western regions. Yes, but under this kind of sandstorm, those relics have been buried for a long time, and they can't exist.

Ye Xuan immediately quickened his pace, and the relics that flickered in the wind and sand became more and more clear. Then

Ye Xuan made a fish jump forward and almost made the last effort to hit it.

The next moment, ye Xuan felt as if he had penetrated a wall. He could see some ripples around him. Then he fell to the ground.

Ye Xuan was lying there, panting for a long time before doing it.

Looking around, this is a rather dilapidated ruins, towering columns, incomplete walls, are no longer shaped, but, the ruins are very large, looking around, you can not see the boundary of the ruins.

The most important thing is

There is no sand!

Ye Xuan looked up and waved his hand. The starry night in the sky gradually disappeared, but the surrounding sandstorm still did not invade.

It's like two worlds. In front of Ye Xuan's eyes, there is a line, which marks out two worlds.

On one side of the line is the wind and sand flying all over the sky.

On the other side of the line is a piece of extremely broken relics.

"Remains of the old Roland?"

Ye Xuan murmured and looked around again.

The ancient Roland ruins are very old relics in the western regions. They are too old to trace which clan they came from. They are probably handed down from the Archaean period.

Moreover, the relics of the ancient Roland are in the westernmost part of the western regions. If you go further west, you will leave the western regions, which is called the place of exile.

In addition, ye Xuan knew little about the relics of the ancient Roland, and could not tell what was broken around him.

However, if ye Xuan's previous conjecture is correct, it is impossible to destroy the relics of the ancient Roland after night, because the Archean battlefield where the magic city is located is also here, then nine out of ten should be the relics of ancient Roland.

Ye Xuan seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He was directly attached to a huge pillar and then sat down on the ground.

Finally came out.

The feeling of tiredness comes again. It is because of being out of danger that the tense nerves will relax and feel more tired.

After a short rest, ye Xuan got up.

Walking towards the ruins, ye Xuan looked around as he walked.

Although the ancient Roland ruins are the destination of the western regions, they are not the final destination. Although it is not clear what ideas will be made after night, the final destination should be magic city.

In other words, the purpose of looking for the remains of Roland is to find the entrance and exit of Archean battlefield where the magic city is located.

All the way forward, ye Xuan was a little disappointed.

Because, I didn't see people.

This means that very few people arrive at the remains of the old Roland.

Ye Xuan thought about who would be able to reach the ancient Roland ruins.

It's certainly possible for a strong emperor to be granted. Among the seven forces of war, the elder yuan Zun should be able to do the same.And further down, it's hard to say.

Ye Xuan because of the particularity of chaos law, and the use of the sky map to temporarily build a small incomplete world, so survived.

But that doesn't mean that a small world can survive a sandstorm.

And then

Ye Xuan thinks that Yu mingyasong should be able to reach the relics of the ancient Roland. Although the cultivation of Yu mingyasong was only granted the title of king, the Yuming family, as the oldest existence, can not be speculated by ordinary people.

And then

Ye Xuan couldn't think of anyone who could carry the sandstorm.

May live, may die!

It has to be said that after the night, this hand is cruel enough, even if the southern Tiange is buried with the monks in southern Xinjiang, the seven sides' fighting power will inevitably suffer heavy losses.

"Hey, who should I be? Is this fate? " Behind Ye Xuan's back, he suddenly remembered a voice and said, "benefactor ye, are you all right?"

Ye Xuan is extremely alert. When the sound appears, he suddenly turns around.

Not far behind Ye Xuan, a young monk was standing there, dressed in a sackcloth with a black cassock outside.

"Evil monk." Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes and said, "dark phase seat!"

He put his hands together and said with a smile, "haven't seen you for a long time. Is benefactor Ye OK?"

"It was good, but it's not so good to see you." Ye Xuan looked at the dark phase seat and said, "however, it seems that you are worse than me."

Ye Xuan was in great distress at the moment. His spirit was depressed. There were fine sandstorms and mottled bloodstains all over his body. All of them were traces left by the hard fight against sandstorm.

However, looking at the appearance of the dark phase seat, it is obviously no better than ye Xuan. The dust is all over the body, and the black cassock is faintly glimmering. It is not a mortal at first, but it is broken in many places at the moment.

At the same time, the left arm of the zodiac is completely lowered, and the palm is obviously twisted. It seems that the whole arm is abandoned.

Ye Xuan said with a smile: "it seems that you are very happy with the cooperation after the night."

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