The Ultimate Student in the City

The little tortoise looked back at the black meat ball that made it gnash its teeth, curled its lips, and said, "Who would have thought that such a terrible earthquake would have completely shaken out the hiding place of the snake people. On the edge of the desert Another batch of rubbish has been gathered, planning to encircle and suppress the snake people."

The little turtle couldn't help but wanted to scold your sister. Although your sister's and you are all garbage, you are still useful garbage. Since you are useful garbage, why don't you live a good life? Instead of running to the desert to seek death?

"Never mind." The old ghost said lightly.

"What?" The little tortoise thought he had heard it wrong, and the eyes of the tortoise widened slightly. "You mean, there is no need to warn those rubbish and tell them to go away?"

"No need." The old ghost glanced at the fainted baby, thinking this is the first time he fainted? Having encountered such a fate when he was born, if he is lucky enough to survive, he will surely achieve great achievements in the future.

The little tortoise's tortoise eyes widened even further. Of course, no matter how wide the eyes were, they were no more than the size of a mung bean.

It was quite depressed and said: "Why? Don't you have a deep connection with the snake people? Besides, when it comes to fighting, those rubbish are still somewhat useful. Isn't it a pity to die like this?"

"I actually have nothing to do with the Snake Clan. The reason why I protect the Snake Clan is to agree to Qing Bai's request before he died." The old ghost's eyes moved away from that pink and tender face.

It has no experience in taking care of children, so it forced the little turtle to stay.

As for the child's own mother, when she arrived in this endless hell, she was frightened to death.

The child's stepmother, Shui Feiling, was still in a deep sleep. Her little life was recovered, but the hell fruit was too sinister after all, and it still violated her soul. When she would wake up, the old ghost didn't know, neither did the little turtle, only God knew.

The little tortoise had no choice but to catch a Pegasus that had just given birth and came back.

Pegasus was not scared to death, and the baby was not starved to death by relying on Pegasus' milk.

The little turtle was stunned, then racked his brains to recall, and finally said rather depressed: "Who is Qingbai? Why has Master Turtle never heard of such a person?"

"Qingbai is not a human being, it is a pig just like me."

"..."

The old ghost's tone was very flat, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him: "She used to be my concubine, my favorite. At that time, Qingbai made friends with the leader of the snake clan, Red Snake. "

"After the war ended, Qingbai was seriously injured and unable to return to heaven. At that time, because Red Snake said those words, and because the snake people, like Nuwa, were all human heads and snake bodies, everyone's lingering anger was directly transferred to To the snake people."

"At that time, Qingbai, who was about to die, begged me to help the snake people."

"Your sister, Mr. Gui thought you, a pig, fell in love with that red snake." The little turtle expressed his disappointment.

Why don't pigs and snakes have a vigorous love? You're like this... Doesn't the story seem too bland and unexciting?

A pig agrees to a pig because it loves another pig... What is there to say about it, your sister?

What makes the little turtle even more angry is that this plain story also brings out your old ghost's infatuation. For the sake of a mere favorite concubine, you actually protected the snake people for thousands of years.

The old ghost glanced at the little turtle, and said lightly, "You think I'm you?"

"My sister, when did Mr. Gui fall in love with that red snake?" The little turtle felt insulted to death.

The old ghost didn't bother to respond.

"Then this time, why don't you continue to protect the snake people?" The little turtle asked puzzled.

"Because even God can't tolerate the snake people." The old ghost said naturally. Since God can't tolerate you, it's useless for me to intervene.

The old ghost's thinking has always been so simple and rude, but he still can't find any faults.

If Xiaodaozi is the person in Panlong's prophecy, then what does it matter if I revealed his identity to Wuming?

The little tortoise twitched, and was speechless for a moment.

"No, Mr. Gui has to stop it." The little turtle said.

After all, it is kind, and I really can't bear to see a few garbage corpses on the hot sand... Well, the more important reason is to find a chance to leave this endless hell, and it really doesn't want to stay in this place for even a second clock.

"You can't stop it." The old ghost pointed to the top of his head and said lightly, "I think Wuming and the others should have a chat with friends."

"Even if they don't come, you can't leave."

"Why?" said the little turtle angrily.

"Because I'm stronger than you."

"..."

...

The setting sun is about to set in the west, and the endless yellow-orange-orange sand exudes such a noble but mysterious color under the sunlight.

The setting sun that was about to set stretched out the shadow of this snake-slaying team that was undoubtedly extremely powerful on paper.

Two Spiritual Mirror cultivators, eight Quasi-Spiritual Mirror cultivators, plus two hundred or so Spiritual God Realm cultivators, this kind of strength is enough to form the strongest force in the God Realm...Of course, you have to The forces hidden in the dark like the God Realm, the extremely special place like the Dragon City, and the Nuwa clan were excluded.

For five days and nights the mighty troop had marched forward.

At this time, the team continued to advance step by step, seemingly aimless, but actually pointed at the city that had been hidden underground for thousands of years that was shaken out by the earthquake.

According to the information collected, it may take less than three days to reach the destination.

As for whether he can meet the snake people in that city, no one can say for sure. It might even be possible that the snake people could come out from any direction at any time, so the nerves of these people were tense.

The snake people are good at using poison, and it is well known in the world.

Therefore, before the team set off, Yingzhou College provided everyone with several antidote elixirs with excellent medicinal effects. If something is wrong, take the elixirs immediately. No big problem.

During this period, there were several aftershocks, and the violent shaking of the sand surface made these strong men tremble in their hearts without exception, fearing that the bottom of their feet would collapse or a huge quicksand would appear.

Does anyone know if there is empty space under the sand?

Fortunately, there was no danger in the end.

As for the poisonous insects and beasts encountered, there is nothing to say. They have become food in the mouth of the people without accident, which can be regarded as improving the food.

Li Zedao, who was walking at the back of the crowd, looked up at the still terrifying sunset, wondering why the warning from the little turtle hadn't appeared yet.

One day passed.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shines on the yellow land again, the biting cold at night is of course gone, replaced by sultry heat.

Immediately, the sunlight became vicious and glaring, and if you were to look at him, you might burn your eyes all of a sudden.

Facing the rising sun, this snake-slaying team embarked on the journey again.

Walking forward for less than an hour, the camels under everyone's crotch suddenly stopped and let out bursts of neighing, and there was a trace of fear in the big eyes, as if something terrible was about to happen.

Everyone's bodies tensed up, and they could all see the strong vigilance in each other's eyes.

Since the camel has issued a warning and has stopped moving forward, it means that an extremely terrifying danger is coming.

It might have been one of those rare but no doubt terrible black storms, or some extreme weather.

Li Zedao squinted his eyes and glanced at the sky that had become overcast for a while, and took out a piece of white gauze to cover his already quite ordinary face.

Once, Li Zedao and Shui Feiling went deep into the desert for dozens of days, and even experienced an extremely rare black ghost storm, and it was a hundred years... no, a super black ghost storm that has not occurred once in a thousand or even ten thousand years.

Judging by the movement, it should not be a black ghost storm, but the storm that will blow up later should not be underestimated.

The guide of this snake-killing team grew up in a small town on the edge of the desert. His cultivation is not too strong, but he is quite familiar with the temper of the desert.

These days, when the team rests, when to start, and in which direction to advance, it is completely in accordance with his instructions.

Seeing that the camel issued a warning and the sky was getting darker, the guide realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly reported the seriousness of the situation to Baili Kuanglang.

Baili Kuanglang trusted this guide quite a bit, and immediately issued orders as he suggested.

The so-called order is also very simple. Everyone originally got off the camel, let the camel lie on the ground and then leaned next to the camel, and each protected their own water.

At the same time, the rookies in the logistics department also used the fastest speed to make the remaining camels squat down.

As long as it is not the kind of black ghost storm that can be said to be rare in a hundred years, it is impossible to be blown away with the ability of the god camel.

People are close to the camel, so naturally they don't have to worry about being blown away.

While everyone was waiting in awe, a strange breeze came, and the layer of golden sand on the surface was blown by the breeze and gently fluttered.

In such a hot weather, such a sudden gust of wind is undoubtedly an extremely comfortable thing, but the expressions of the people changed slightly, and the awe in their hearts was even greater.

They knew that the kind of storm the guide had spoken of was not uncommon in the desert was about to ensue.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the sudden breeze disappeared without a trace, and the yellow sand that was blown up fell to the ground one after another. Immediately, the huge desert fell into an inexplicable dead silence.

The desert is quite quiet most of the time, but this eerie quietness makes everyone feel extremely depressed, as if something terrible is about to happen.

To be honest, they didn't pay attention to those snake people at all, but they had enough awe for this terrifying desert.

Another very strange breeze swept by, gently stirring everyone's hanging little hearts, and the golden sand all over the ground rolled gently.