Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

The entire ground was empty, as if the car had disappeared out of thin air, and the ground was still extremely flat.

Because the village is small, the car can't get in at all, otherwise it won't stop outside.

"It must be the sand surging, which has brought the car into the ground."

Yuwen Xiongba looked at the open space, thought hard for a long time, and said his guess.

The old taro came over at this moment and said with a dull face: "It's not surprising. When the group of people came, the car was gone. Our place is safe in this village. Looking out at a desert, actually every day. Variety."

Everyone nodded their heads and no longer struggled with the matter.

Tequila frowned slightly and looked at Su Yan and said, "The car doesn't care, but Shahai is still nearly 100 kilometers away from here. I'm afraid to walk without a car."

When Yuwen Xiongba heard the words, his face drooped suddenly, and he couldn't walk until the year of the monkey. He was a dragger.

"That's the only thing for now, everyone pack up and get ready to go."

Su Yan glanced at the crowd. One hundred kilometers was naturally not a problem, and it would not take much time to run with spiritual power.

Old Taro interrupted at the moment: "No, do you really think that our village can live on such a place?"

"What do you mean?"

Tequila looked at the old taro with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"The place inside, there is an oasis there, where our cattle, sheep and horses are all there, that is the basis of our survival."

"Then why don't you live there?"

Everyone has this question. It's unreasonable to have to run here to suffer from such a good place.

The old taro smoked the dry smoke silently, looking at the endless desert outside the village, his face was very old.

"It's not that we don't want to live, it's that people can't live there."

"Why?"

"Because everyone who lives there is dead."

A group of people are even more puzzled that there must be something in this, and it is not a simple matter.

"Village Chief, what can you do?"

Su Yan didn't want to delay time and didn't have time to chat here.

"We often go to that place. All the meat and fruits are obtained from that place. Naturally, there are tools."

The old taro took everyone to the east end of the village, where there was a shantytown with a dozen camels, and everyone was bright.

"The camel pulls the cart!"

Yufumi Yuba was very happy and saw something like a sled board being made on the side.

"Well, you have six people, plus the goods, at least eight camels, I will charge 1,000 yuan for each."

The old taro's abacus is very accurate. How could this old man have good intentions? It turned out to be to make money. ,

Most people naturally think that it is expensive, but for Su Yan, money is nothing at all.

"Camel, how is this speed?"

Su Yan was thinking that the speed is too slow, it's better to run by himself, wasting time with a camel.

"Don't worry, my camel is much faster than the average one. It will be a hundred kilometers and two hours away."

"My lord, let's sit on a camel."

Yuwen Xiongba didn't want to run, he was absolutely exhausted after a hundred kilometers, even though he was a master of consummation.

"Ok."

The driver gave the old taro 10,000 yuan, but he dipped the old taro with his hand in his mouth and counted it happily.

"No need to count, it won't be bad."

"Well, I believe you, you are more honest than those who came before."

The old taro asked the family to put things on the camels, and then everyone sat on it. With the whip waving, the camels started running wildly.

It is strange to say that these camels are different from ordinary ones. They ran all the way without taking a break at all. They were just like horses.

In two hours, the camels only rested once, and it really took only two hours to reach the oasis.

Looking at the oasis in front of them, everyone felt a little shocked.

The desert was originally called the **** of death. It is difficult to see life here, even if it is there, it has been adapted after thousands of years.

But because of the oasis, everyone has less fear and yearning for the desert.

Eating fruit in the oasis, looking at the sandstorm outside, this feeling is simply a visual and physical shock.

"Arrived."

The old taro stopped the camel, and everyone went on.

But as soon as I got down, I felt the sand under my feet flowing, like sand in a funnel.

The old taro didn't care at all, he was used to seeing this kind of scene, and he had seen it for decades.

He led the camel into the oasis, and everyone followed suit.

Inside, there is a cave in the sky, completely different from the outside, as if isolated from the outside.

There are clear lakes, sparkling, and there are fishes leaping out of the water from time to time, and there are more fruitful fruits. After the sunshine, it is very sweet and delicious just by looking at it.

What's more eye-catching at home is the pasture not far away. There are nearly a thousand horses eating grass comfortably on the pasture, all of them fat and strong.

"With so many horses, why do you eat buns every day?"

Yuwen Xiongba didn't understand it. The whole village had a population of one hundred people. One thousand horses were divided into ten per person. There was no shortage of meat at all, and there were scattered cattle and sheep beside them.

The old taro sighed and said, "Of course we want to eat, but we have to worship the heavens and then worship the gods in the sand sea. There is not much left."

People naturally don't believe what the old taro said. He said so wickedly, but in everyone's opinion, it was probably caused by natural disasters.

"Well, my task is complete."

The old taro walked towards the horse, holding a sharp long knife in his hand. He planned to take a head back and let the people in the village have a tooth ritual. They have not eaten meat for a long time.

A knife flew out, a horse fell to the ground in response, blood rushed out, but died in a moment.

"This old taro has a good skill."

"Practice makes perfect."

But when the old taro was about to pull the dead horse, the horses that had not fluctuated at the moment were as if they were frightened, and they were all running frantically.

The entire grassland is not too big, but it can carry 10,000 horses, and a group of horses ran around in circles.

Old Taro's face was trembling. It was not that he had never seen such a situation. On the contrary, he had seen it many times, but each time he left a deep mark in his heart.

The old taro ran in the opposite direction desperately, as if he encountered a ghost, which made everyone very puzzled.

"what happened to him?"

"The ghost knows."

If the running of a thousand horses is not enough to describe the galloping horses, but the sky at this time has changed everyone's face.

"Look at the sky!"

Yu Wen Xiongba pointed to the sky in shock with an incredible expression.

Everyone looked at the sky, all with surprised expressions.

"Thousand horses galloping!"