Huang Ting

Chapter 360 Everyone has their own thoughts

The desert is lonely and boundless, and the wind moves the sand dunes like waves.

This is a description in poetry, but in the Zakrama Desert, there is actually a strange ship at this moment. It has a strange shape and looks like a lucky ship from a distance. It cuts through the sand and hills, like sailing against the wind in the sea, fighting against the huge waves.

The giant ship.

Currently, there is only one strange ship in the world that can travel on the yellow sand and black soil, Biyou Dazhai.

The side of the wooden boat carrying Biyu Dazhai is rippling with blue waves, and the green lines are like water infecting the yellow sand. It continuously softens the dry yellow sand that hits the bow of the boat into muddy water, allowing the heavy village to glide on the yellow sand at a good speed.

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Boating in Biyou Dazhai on the sandy sea is like a black tent fighting against huge waves, and the situation inside is also like a ship in the huge waves.

Ups and downs, ups and downs.

Biyou Dazhai had just climbed up a sand dune and reached the peak of the sand dune. The bow of the boat rose, and Biyou Dazhai tilted backwards.

As the hull tilted, the debris placed on the table and bed fell over under the action of gravity.

"well!"

Lao Meng sighed and firmly grasped the edge of the door frame.

Xiao Zizai was sitting cross-legged in his room, seemingly relaxed, but in fact, he had used the strength of the dragon's grip to suction him to the floor.

Wang Zhenqiu used the trick Su Fa Qianjin Ding on himself, and he was frozen in place.

Zhang Chulan asked Feng Baobao to tie him to the bed, while Feng Baobao shook his body, eager to try.

From the way everyone responded so solemnly, we knew that something bad was going to happen next.

call!

Biyou Dazhai is like a roller coaster that slides through the highest point of the roller coaster track. Under the influence of gravity, it rushes down the sand dunes at lightning speed.

At extremely high speeds, debris in the ship was ejected, and everyone could feel the reverse flow of blood, the strong inertial effect, and the body's sensations. Although everyone had an expression of hopelessness, they also all had a sense of 'finally'

Here comes the relief.

This exciting journey ended in a few seconds, but it was truly unforgettable.

Temporary workers have a hard time, and newly minted people don't feel much comfortable either.

Liu Wukui lay directly on the ground, his body was so limp that he didn't want to move. Although this kind of stimulation was not very dangerous for a stranger, it was definitely uncomfortable if it was turned upside down from time to time.

Liu Wukui and Fu Rong complained: "What's going on with Qiu Rang and the leader? When Biyou Dazhai moved this time, the movement was too loud. It's not as comfortable as an ordinary off-road vehicle."

Fu Rong took the cutting board and the gas tank out of the bag again, calculated the amount for tonight's dinner, and said casually:

"There's no way, who made this operation so tight? I heard from the leader that he actually wanted Biyou Dazhai to be able to walk freely through the soil like Zhang Kun, but he didn't have enough time, so he had to retreat.

Secondly.”

"Hmph, I don't know why the leader has to come to rescue Hu Xiuwu. The leader doesn't know him, so maybe he won't appreciate it."

Liu Wukui helped Fu Rong pick vegetables, looked around, and said in an ambiguous tone: "Hey, why didn't this guy Ding Zihuan come to hang around you today, Sister Fu Rong?"

Everyone in Biyou Village doesn't know that Ding Ziheng likes Fu Rong, but he doesn't dare to confess to Fu Rong.

Fu Rong knocked Liu Wukui on the head: "What does it matter whether he comes or not?"

"Besides, he still has a mission. He has to watch those hitchhikers."

Liu Wukui asked in surprise: "The entire village is under surveillance by the leader's flying insects, what else do you need from him?"

Fu Rong said: "The leader also has to control the Biyou Dazhai. He will always keep an eye on the people who have access to everything when he has time. Those people who have access to everywhere are not economical at a glance. You must be on guard against others.

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"oh!"

Ma Xianhong really didn't mention it, but when Fu Rong was talking about him, Ma Xianhong's voice echoed in the cabin.

"The big sand dune has passed. You can rest peacefully."

Through the flying insect instruments scattered in every corner of Biyou Dazhai, Ma Xianhong's voice spread throughout Dazhai.

Ma Xianhong, who was holding the rudder tightly on the top floor and steering Biyou Dazhai forward, took a long breath and put down a magic weapon in the shape of a walkie-talkie.

Later, Ma Xianhong asked Professor Feng Xuewu next to him with lingering fear:

"Professor Feng, are there any such high sand dunes on the next journey? I'm worried that Biyou Dazhai won't be able to hold on."

The wooden house above Biyou Dazhai is not a magic weapon, and it does not have such a strong endurance. If it is shaken a few more times, it will probably collapse.

Due to the need to resist inertia, Feng Xuewu's current posture is also very strange. The wooden floor under his feet grew vines and turned into a rattan chair. Rattan grew on the back and armrests of the chair, firmly fixing Feng Xuewu to the chair.

, to prevent his old bones from being thrown away.

The strange shape of the rattan is extraordinary at first glance. The rattan is blue-grey in color and has a metallic luster on its surface, making it look like a newly unearthed bronze vessel.

Feng Xuewu sat on the wicker chair and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Master, the rest of the way should be along the river, it should be much easier."

Ma Xianhong said happily: "That's good. I didn't expect the situation in the desert to be worse than I imagined."

Knowing that the road ahead was much safer, Ma Xianhong calmed down and even had the leisure to comment on Feng Xuewu's methods: "Professor Feng, you have become more and more familiar with the operation of the Nine Death Jingling Armor,"

Feng Xuewu rubbed the armrest of the wicker chair: "Thanks to the help of the leader, he went to Dixian Village in person to help my Feng family get rid of the family troubles. The Caotai team I found is really not good."

The Feng family was originally a local wealthy family, and their ancestors lived in Coffin Gorge in Wushan. Later, the Feng family's ancestors stole a lot of ancient witchcraft from the hanging coffins in Coffin Gorge. From then on, the family entered the world of aliens, and it was out of control.

During the Ming Dynasty, Liu Bowen recommended that the Feng family become the builders of the royal mausoleums of the Ming Dynasty and were named the Taibao of Guanshan. The Feng family became famous for a while.

The Feng family's power once reached its peak, and was as powerful as the four other families in the alien world.

The atmosphere of burning oil and flowers made the Feng family swell.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the head of the Feng family, Feng Shi Gujing, had his mind set on achieving something that even the emperor could not do.

Cultivate yourself to become an earthly immortal and live forever.

He chose a treasure land with dragon veins and excellent Feng Shui, built a large-scale Dixian Village, and buried himself in the underground palace of Dixian Village.

I want to incorporate an earth dragon vein into my body, and use the power of the earth vein to break through the barriers between immortals and mortals.

For this reason, he even tricked members of his family into sacrificing themselves for his own life, relying on the same bloodline to filter the power of dragon veins for his own use.

Feng Shigu's younger brother, Feng Shiqi, sensed that something was wrong. Due to the fact that his Feng Shui skills were far inferior to his brother's, he could not find any evidence, so he could only leave the "Guanshan Feng Shui" gift to let future generations be more vigilant.

If Feng Shigu really has evil intentions, then the children of the Feng family have the obligation to uphold justice and destroy relatives.

However, because there were too many elites of the Feng family who were buried in Dixian Village with their ancient masters, and there were wars, the Feng family suffered heavy losses at any time, and it never recovered.

When it came to Feng Xuewu's generation, they had to change their names, adopt him into his family, and change their name to Sun Jizu in order to survive.

But Feng Xuewu has been thinking about Dixian Village. Not only does he want to follow his ancestor's orders and eradicate Feng Shigu, he is also very curious about Dixian Village.

Can Dixian Village really allow people to become immortals?

The Feng family was in decline, Feng Xuewu was adopted, and all the Feng family's magic skills were lost, leaving only the "Guanshan Zhimi Fu", so he was just a scholar without the power to restrain a chicken.

If you really want to enter Dixian Village, you can only find someone for help.

Feng Xuewu initially fell in love with Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan.

He and Professor Chen were good friends. Before Professor Chen went to Jingjue Ancient City, he was full of praise for Hu Bayi's Star Feng Shui technique. Feng Xuewu remembered such a person.

When the mission to explore Jingjue Ancient City was actually set as top secret, Feng Xuewu knew that the mission of Jingjue Ancient City must involve strangers.

And if Hu Bayi can return safely, he must have extraordinary abilities.

But before he could devise a plan to lure Hu Bayi into joining the gang.

Hu Bayi suddenly changed his identity and became an employee of Nadutong and a member of a state-owned enterprise.

Due to his own selfishness, Feng Xuewu did not want the state to intervene, but he could not find better manpower.

He was silent about this for several years until he heard about Biyou Village and Xinjie Sect.

After living in Biyou Village for almost a year, and after confirming that Ma Xianhong was not a scheming person who would revolt and seek wealth and murder, Feng Xuewu asked Ma Xianhong to help him explore Dixian Village.

After listening to Feng Xuewu's story about Nine Truths and One Falsehood, Ma Xianhong also became very interested in Dixian Village. He felt that the layout of Dixian Village could help him upgrade his self-cultivation furnace.

The two hit it off immediately.

With Ma Xianhong's help, the expedition to Dixian Village was successful, and both of them gained a lot.

Ma Xianhong got the inspiration to transform the self-cultivation furnace, and Feng Xuewu also got the lost witchcraft of the Feng family, and "Viewing the Mountain and Searching for Bones" written by Feng Shigu.

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"...From then on, Feng Xuewu became Ma Xianhong's right-hand man and his best friend who would follow him to death."

The black manger was speechless and typed: "Er Zhuang, you are here to tell stories, and you have the right and left hand to check out the information about you."

Newcomers are distrustful of temporary workers who visit unexpectedly.

The temporary workers were actually suspicious of Ma Xianhong and his team who wanted to interfere with their mission.

Er Zhuang has long been asked to help find information on everyone in Biyou Dazhai.

(End of chapter)