My life of martial arts training

Chapter 640 Heading to the Deserted State

Desolate State is vast, but sparsely populated, with only a dozen cities. Of course, there are some gathering places in other oases, but they are very chaotic and may change hands after a period of time. Even with a map in hand, it is quite difficult to find a route in the endless desert.

Moreover, there are a large number of beasts, and if you are not careful, you will break into dangerous places, so choosing a caravan is the easiest.

Although a person is fast, if he does not know the route and walks randomly, he will only waste more time, not to mention that there are many natural disasters that can easily affect the sense of direction.

"Feng Daoyou, how far is Feisha City from us?" Shen Yuan put down the teacup and asked.

Feisha City is the oasis city closest to Zuizhou, and the location of Jiyang Sect is located in the Sun Mountain Range in the heart of Desolate State, which is more than 100,000 miles away from Zuizhou.

"Three thousand miles, it will take about 20 days, and this is because Fellow Daoist Cen is walking together. If there is a sandstorm, it will take even longer." Feng Mu explained.

"It's really not easy." Shen Yuan frowned slightly and sighed.

"Alas, if it weren't for the blockade of the three major demon sects, I wouldn't have to rush to Feisha City." Feng Mu sighed.

Generally speaking, caravans will not choose to rush to Huangzhou in summer, because the beasts and natural disasters during this period are the most violent and frequent, and most of them will avoid this period.

In spring and winter, the environment in Huangzhou will be much better, which is the best time.

But now he has no choice. Due to his previous promise, he has to take the risk to go to Huangzhou. There are many caravans like him in Huangshi City.

"I don't know why Fellow Daoist Cen went to Huangzhou?" Feng Mu asked.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just asking routine questions. If you don't want to say it, it's okay."

He was not afraid of Shen Yuan intercepting him halfway. In the boundless desert, without a guide, it is easy to get lost.

"No problem." Shen Yuan shook his head and said:

"I offended someone in the court. I felt safe before, but the battle at Chimo Lake made me feel nervous and I thought it would be better to go further."

If Qinghan Province still has traces of the court, then Huangzhou and Shazhou are completely out of the control of the court. No matter which dynasty or generation, they will not choose to develop Huangzhou.

Although Huangzhou is rich in resources, the Blue Sea Province in the east is also rich in resources. If you have the energy, you might as well focus on Blue Sea Province, which will benefit more.

"I see." Feng Mu nodded, not surprised.

Running away is normal in the two states of Modao. As long as you don't offend the two super powers, no matter what your origin is.

After entering the desert, you must unite.

Half a day later.

The caravan arrived at the border and passed through smoothly without any accidents.

"Good patience." Shen Yuan sneered in his heart. Just now, a hidden divine thought swept across. If his mental power was not far beyond that of ordinary people, he would not have been able to detect it.

After a night's rest, the caravan continued its journey.

After climbing over the mountains that blocked the yellow sand, an endless desert appeared in the field of vision.

The wind and sand were howling, but fortunately the caravan members had already prepared, covering their whole bodies with special clothes, while ensuring that their vision was not blocked.

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Seven days later.

Shen Yuan sat in the carriage, suddenly opened his eyes, pulled open the curtain, and his face was a little solemn: "The storm is coming."

But at this time, the sun was still scorching outside, and there was no sign of a storm.

But from his perspective, the 'white light' between heaven and earth became very active, and as time passed, the white light trembled violently.

Shen Yuan was about to remind Feng Mu to be on guard.

But the next moment, Feng Mu rushed out of the carriage, his face was urgent, and he shouted loudly: "The storm is coming, find a place to hide quickly."

The faces of the caravan members changed, and their originally lazy state suddenly changed, and their eyes became sharp.

"Dad, there is a Gobi Desert ahead." A bronze-skinned, muscular man said.

Feng Mu took the map and looked at it. He pondered for a moment and shook his head and said, "The Gobi Desert is OK for hiding from small storms, but this time it is at least a medium-sized storm, and the Gobi Desert can't stop it."

"What should we do then?" Feng Mu's son, Feng Jun, frowned and asked.

"Go here." Feng Mu pointed to a concave area on the map.

"It's so far, is it in time?"

"Maybe there will be losses, but going to the Gobi Desert will definitely lead to death." Feng Mu said with a serious face.

"Yes." Feng Jun responded and quickly issued an order to the caravan.

"I worry too much." Shen Yuan smiled slightly when he saw the caravan's quick action. To survive in such a harsh environment, they all have some real skills.

This is also the reason why he did not ask about the route. Professional matters should be left to professionals.

Only half an hour had passed, and the sky began to turn strangely dim. The originally calm desert began to change slightly, and the tiny sand particles began to dance gently.

As time passed, the dim color spread rapidly, gradually covering the sky, and the wind whistled.

The caravan's progress suddenly became extremely difficult, as if a giant hand was dragging them tightly behind them.

Those heavy trucks were fine, and the drag was not obvious, but the carriages with people were shaking and could be blown away by the wind at any time.

The wind and sand whipped on everyone's faces, causing bursts of pain, but they did not dare to stop, and the whips in their hands kept driving away the beasts.

"Sir, the carriage may be swept away by the storm." The driver's voice came from outside.

Buzz....

The true energy surged, covering the entire carriage, and no more wind could be felt.

The driver's face was delighted. He reminded Shen Yuan that he wanted to borrow his power to protect him.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

The yellow sand in the sky was instantly swept up by the wind, forming a sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun, like a huge yellow dragon roaring between heaven and earth.

The flying sand and rocks, the sharp whistling sound almost pierced the eardrum, but fortunately the depression was just ahead.

"Go in quickly." Feng Mu used the true energy and roared loudly.

The caravan entered the depression in an orderly manner, but there was still a truck and several people who were swept into the air and were instantly torn apart by the violent wind. In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of them.

On the leeward side of the depression, Feng Jun led several Qi Condensation Realm warriors to take out several yellow stone pillars and nailed them into the ground.

The pale yellow light curtain rose, and the surrounding strong winds suddenly weakened a lot.

The yellow stone pillar is called the Wind-Fixing Pillar. It is a must-have item for caravans traveling in the deserted state. Without the Wind-Fixing Pillar, even if they hide in the concave area, they are not safe at all.

Shen Yuan walked out of the carriage and looked at the dim sky. His heart was calm. This level of natural disaster was not enough to make him afraid.

After breaking through the Body Refining Realm, 90% of the natural disasters in the world could not cause him life and death crisis. Although he was not in the Body Refining Realm, he could be on par with the Body Refining Realm.

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