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Brush brush!

With several consecutive sword strikes, the two weapons that looked extremely terrifying were chopped into pieces by him as if they were melons or vegetables.

Bang, bang!

Huge noises continued to echo on the ground. Without weapons, the two tall terracotta warriors waved their arms helplessly. Who could they attack?

Song Yu just walked over leisurely and openly.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. They had wanted to see his performance, but they didn't expect him to walk like this.

It was only at this moment that everyone saw clearly that the weapon in his hand had been replaced with a dagger at some point.

"What a fast sword!"

All of a sudden, except Xin Dieyu, the other three looked at the sword in his hand with burning eyes.

Even Han Zuishan had to admit that the sword was too fast. He had weighed the toughness of the axe and the halberd. Ling Peixuan didn't even dare to touch it, and with his strength as a martial arts master, he couldn't cut it.

Ling Peixuan had the same idea as him. They felt that Song Yu had a magical weapon in his hand. Being able to cut off such a powerful weapon with ease, how could they not be jealous.

But now was the critical moment of the expedition, who knew what dangers lay ahead? One more person meant more strength, so the two men remained silent, their eyes constantly and quietly aiming at his sword.

"Hmph!" Mu Qing curled his lips, obviously very jealous that Song Yu had such a good sword in his hand.

Moreover, the two mechanical figurines had no weapons in their hands, so they no longer needed to be afraid and followed Song Yu. They were just a little cautious when passing by to prevent accidents.

But it must be said that Song Yu's action of removing the firewood from under the cauldron made it much easier for them to pass through here.

A few people looked at each other, and no longer bothered about Song Yujian's matter. Then they walked silently towards the middle of the coffin group, trying to quickly pass through this huge group of coffins.

After all, they were here to explore ancient relics, and no one wanted any accidents to happen. Plus, given the previous experience in the long hall, everyone tacitly agreed not to touch those strange coffins.

But they wanted to go smoothly, but it was difficult to go smoothly. As they walked, they suddenly found themselves lost.

The hazy fog around you is sometimes far away and sometimes near. Looking up, those soybean-sized lights seem to be floating in the fog. But even if you walk towards the lights, no matter how far you go, you will return to the same place.

Looking in another direction, the soybean-sized light was also moving closer and farther away, almost the same as the light in the other direction. They were completely lost.

……

While they were trapped in the hall, Gong Youran had already taken a plane to Urumqi, and then after passing through Ruoqiang, he entered the desert alone.

This girl is so anxious now that she is eager to see Song Yu.

So when she entered the desert, she used her skills to move forward.

Gong Youran is now at the early fourth level of Qi training, and his strength is actually quite good.

But her thoughts were sometimes too simple, and she greatly underestimated the power of nature. As she walked, she found herself lost.

Looking forward, the vast desert stretched as far as the eye could see; looking back, there was also endless yellow sand. She had completely forgotten the way she came.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and continued to move forward. She now hoped to find Song Yu as soon as possible. She felt that Song Yu would always be able to take her out.

Unfortunately, the further she walked, the further she strayed from her original route, and it was impossible for her to go back.

Furthermore, cultivators are not iron men. As she walked for a while, she became tired and could hardly walk anymore.

The heat was scorching, and because she was not well prepared and was only thinking about seeing Song Yu, she gradually consumed her water and food.

Gong Youran was tired and thirsty, and her only hope now was to find Song Yu.

Unfortunately, the sea of ​​sand is so vast that it is not easy to find someone. Gong Youran then realized that she was too idealistic and came to the desert without any preparation.

Before I knew it, a feeling of despair began to spread.

After finally making it to the evening, the heat gradually subsided, but the night became increasingly colder.

The huge temperature difference between day and night made her shiver with cold. Fortunately, she was a cultivator, otherwise she would not have survived until now and would have died in the desert long ago.

Gong Youran leaned against a hill with a few thorns and wanted to rest for a while. At this time, the howling of wolves was heard in the distance again.

Gong Youran's mood suddenly tensed up.

Because she had no experience, she was extremely nervous.

The wolves were getting closer and closer, and there were actually three desert wolves surrounding her. Their green eyes in the dark were frightening.

"Am I going to be finished?"

She murmured to herself, and just as she stood up and wanted to fight the wolf, she suddenly thought of the pet Song Yu gave her - Xiaoqing.

Gong Youran immediately calmed down. She didn't fight with the wolves, but directly called out Xiaoqing and killed three wolves.

Then Gong Youran struggled again, found some thorns to use as firewood, insisted on making fireballs, and roasted some barbecue to eat.

Xiaoqing mainly devours life, and it may appear to be poisoning on the surface, but in fact, it is different from other poisonous species. The animals bitten by it can be eaten.

After eating some barbecue, my hunger was relieved, but my thirst was not reduced.

For people like her, as long as there are animals, they will never have to worry about food, but thirst has become a deadly killer.

Gong Youran felt a little regretful. Why didn’t she bring more water when she came?

She persisted in a daze all night and continued on her journey early the next morning.

The scorching heat of the desert made it increasingly difficult for her to hold on. She began to have hallucinations and began to stagger as she walked.

In fact, there is another way for cultivators to obtain water, which is to condense water through the Water Condensation Technique.

But she didn't know how to do it. She started practicing late and later she just focused on practicing. Apart from being able to turn sparks into fireballs, Song Yu didn't teach her the Water Condensation Technique.

"Song Yu, where are you? If you don't come, Ranran will die."

She went from galloping at the beginning to a tourist wandering aimlessly in the desert. The feeling of loneliness and adrift made her more and more desperate.

Her only hope now is to meet Song Yu.

Sadly, there is no hope at all.

Before she knew it, her consciousness began to blur.

Gong Youran wanted to fall down in a daze. She was too tired. She wanted to have a good rest and didn't want to wake up again.

But at this moment, she saw someone.

"Song Yu?"

Gong Youran suddenly woke up as if she had been given a shot of cardiotonic medicine.

Not far ahead, she saw Song Yu and a little white rabbit.

They seemed to be busy with something, and then Song Yu started digging again.

"Song Yu!"

Gong Youran ran towards Song Yu regardless of everything.

What was incredible was that her speed was not slow at all, and she ran wildly in the desert.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast she ran, Song Yu was always that distance away from her, as if he would never reach her.

Some people say that people will have hallucinations when they are dying, and mirages will appear in the desert.

Gong Youran didn’t know what situation she was facing.

Now she only wanted to get to Song Yu.

But at this time, Song Yu disappeared, and soon the scene also disappeared.

"Song Yu, Song Yu, where have you been?"