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"Brother Xian, do you mind if I carry you?" Jiang Deming kicked two kittens in his arms and carried a bulging backpack on his back. He squatted down and said to a certain humanoid creature facing the ground.

Dizzy and dizzy from the sun, Xian Linyuan struggled to get up, spit out the sand in his mouth, and Jiang Deming couldn't help worrying about his dumbfounded look.

Little brother Xian is so smart, he shouldn't be fooled!

They have been walking in the desert for nearly ten hours. If it wasn't for his outstanding physical fitness, he would have been dried up in the sun, let alone an otaku like Xian Linyuan!

"No need." Looking at the sun that had no desire to set, Xian Linyuan sighed regretfully in his heart, if only he were Hou Yi at this moment!

Jiang Deming was also very melancholy. There were only the two of them and two cats in this huge desert, which really made people feel unconfident.

According to Xian Linyuan's deduction, certain conditions must be met to enter the resurrected city, and the number of people may be one of them...

If that city is smart enough, it's definitely not a wise choice to pull too many people in at once.

Furthermore, the power of that city may continue to increase over time. At the beginning, it needs a medium to enter, maybe ruins, maybe sandstorms, and maybe nothing is needed in the end.

In short, for various reasons, they refused to be accompanied by a large army, and the two walked alone in this vast desert.

A long series of footprints were left in the desert. Suddenly, the little cat that had been resting in Jiang Deming's arms made a sound. The soft voice caught the attention of the two of them.

Wenwen meowed more and more vigorously, and her claws kept hooking on Jiang Deming's clothes, leaving a few white marks.

Xian Linyuan pinched his chin, lowered his body, and nodded from time to time: "I see!"

After more than ten seconds, one person and one cat seemed to have finally finished communicating. Xian Linyuan said, "There is a smell left by Tangtang not far away. It seems that we have found the right place."

After he finished speaking, he found that Jiang Deming was looking at him in horror.

"Brother Xian, can you speak cat language?"

"You can understand what stupid things you say, as long as you listen carefully!" Xian Linyuan explained seriously, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn't constitute a reason!

Jiang Deming squeezed Wenwen's paw, hesitantly said: "You're meowing!"

Wen Wenmiao: "..." Has Mr. Jiang forgotten that they were originally human beings?

But it is really amazing, Mr. Xian seems to be able to understand the language of various animals, as if it is a necessary skill for every princess in fairy tales...

Thinking about it this way, it suddenly felt a little scary!

Haohaomiao next to him simply pointed his butt at him, with an expression on his face that I don't know this human being.

"Here we come." Xian Linyuan looked into the distance and suddenly said.

Jiang Deming came back to his senses and looked forward. A massive sandstorm had been brewing at some point, sweeping everything around him and gradually attacking him.

Judging by the speed, they will be in front of them in a few minutes at most!

Subconsciously, his heart was raised high. In front of nature, his power seemed a little insignificant.

"What shall we do now, rush in!"

"Do you think you can?"

"...probably not."

"I knew it!" Xian Linyuan said in a low voice. Then, he pointed his hand into the void and called softly, "Xiaokui!"

In the sky that was about to be shrouded in sandstorms, an irregular space crack appeared distorted above the sky, and a tender tentacle protruded from it, tearing the space crack with difficulty.

More and more tentacles gushed out of it, densely packed like a blooming sea anemone, Jiang Deming turned his head stiffly, "Is this Xiaokui?"

Is Xiaokui so big? He only saw a few tentacles before.

Xian Linyuan took a tentacle that rubbed against him affectionately, and nodded, "After all, our Xiaokui is a shy child!"

Jiang Deming: "..." Doesn't your conscience hurt when you say this, ah, no, little brother Xian doesn't have such a thing at all.

Finally, Xiaokui squeezed herself out completely, circled her master with an excited sound, and stretched out her tentacles to try to hug him up for a loving circle.

The ruthless Xian Linyuan snapped off the tentacles wrapped around his waist, "I want to cross that sandstorm, get ready."

A tentacle carefully bent up and made a circle to express understanding!

At this time, Jiang Deming discovered the blind spot, and he frowned, "Is Xiaokui shedding her skin recently? Why do I feel so much whiter?"

He remembered that the last time he saw Xiaokui's tentacles were not this color at all.

What he didn't notice was that the giant sea anemone floating in the sky froze and began to secrete a transparent liquid from the top of its tentacles.

Xian Linyuan: "..."

"Well, little brother Xian, why don't you speak!" Jiang Deming looked at Xian Linyuan who suddenly fell silent and looked uncomfortable.

As witty as he is, it was rare for them to be confused once, and each of them remembered their experience of being violently beaten again.

Some people, even though they say they don't care, their bodies will still memorize the pain honestly. Once they think of it, their bodies will twitch subconsciously, so as to better control their rationality!

Then, Jiang Deming heard even more terrifying words, Xian Linyuan pinched one of Xiaokui's tentacles, and said calmly: "Xiaokui, eat him!"

Jiang Deming's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly said, "Wait..."

Well, it was too late for him to say, Xiao Kui jumped down almost impatiently. A few pairs of tentacles rolled up Jiang Deming and stuffed him into an unknown part of his body.

After stuffing, Xiaokui continued to cry aggrievedly, trying to get comfort from the master.

Xian Linyuan pondered for a moment, then raised his head: "Xiaokui, you are already a mature sunflower, you have to learn to be wronged by yourself."

If you get beaten up, don't go to your parents, you have to know that your parents' fighting power is not as good as yours!

Xiaokui was crying like a storm, and there were drops of water on the wet tentacles, and a light rain soon fell on the place where it stood, moistening the desert of sincerity.

Xian Linyuan's head hurt, he finally made up his mind, and said cruelly: "Don't act like a baby!"

Very well, the light rain turned into a heavy rain in an instant, and Xiaokui, which was still plump, shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it might become dry if it was not rescued.

Xian Linyuan: "..." Was Xiaokui so difficult to coax before? Could it be that she became rebellious because she ignored her for too long?

In the end, he almost sighed helplessly, "Okay, okay, I get it, when I see him, I'll help you bully him back, okay?"

The torrential rain stopped, and the sky cleared up in an instant. Twisting the tentacles, Xiaokui made a round love heart.

Xiaokui is the favorite host!

The sandstorm was approaching, and Xian Linyuan's face was sore from the blowing. He stretched out his hand and clenched a tentacle, and Xiaokui rolled him up and hid him in his round body.

Soon, the sky was dyed yellow, and Xiaokui moved forward nimbly in this vast expanse of dust, looking for an unknown force.

Xian Linyuan, who was firmly protected by Xiaokui, gradually realized that something was wrong, and the passage of time seemed to have lost its effect in this sandstorm.

Except for the whistling wind and sand, everything seemed still.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, the sound of wind and sand became smaller and smaller, and at the same time, an ancient city engraved with historical imprints began to loom.

Xian Linyuan knew they had arrived——