Xiao Zifeng's eyes fell on Zheng Qingming.
He opened his mouth and asked: "Which sect are you from?"
Zheng Qingming replied truthfully: "Huoyun Pavilion."
Xiao Zifeng pointed at Zhang Xiao who had become a pile of corpses.
"Do you know why he died?"
Zheng Qingming swallowed, because his answer now will affect his future fate. If he doesn't do it right, he might see Zhang Xiao waving at him.
Zheng Qingming replied cautiously: "I don't know how high the sky is, so I cause trouble and unleash vicious beasts."
Xiao Zifeng shook his head.
"No! I should have killed you from the moment you came here.
We protect the remaining human beings on this land and work hard to practice and suppress the ferocious beasts, but you are enjoying yourself in the outside world, and now you want to obtain the inheritance in the forbidden land. During these tens of millions of years, we have not known whether we are dead or not. how many people.
But now someone has come, not to prevent the ferocious beast from being born, but to think about how to obtain the inheritance.
How can a person like this, who just wants to pick peaches without making any effort, reveal their value to me? Let me keep him? "
Zheng Qingming squinted at Fang He, hoping that the other party would give him some crucial tips.
Life and death crisis!
Fang He stared straight ahead, his eyes firm, as if he had made some kind of determination.
Are you kidding me? Are you looking for death by passing on the answers right under the boss's nose?
Besides, his answer didn't suit Zheng Qingming. He had been following the big boss not long after he arrived here.
He was very well-behaved all the way.
There is no one like Zheng Qingming who is ready to rob people as soon as he comes up.
Were the ones robbed still the boss’s men?
What is the difference between this and snatching food from a tiger's mouth? They both end up being bitten to death.
Now we can only look at Zheng Qingming's own performance.
Zheng Qingming felt that it was a bit impolite to stand and talk at this time.
A man has gold at his knees, if a thousand gold can buy his life.
Minus the need to exchange roads in the middle, it doesn’t matter if you bend your knees and change your life.
Zheng Qingming made an action that followed his heart.
"I have been without a father or mother since I was a child. I have been wandering for half my life. Although I have a disciple, I have never experienced my father's love and care. Today, I feel like old friends when I meet my senior. If my senior hadn't..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Zifeng kicked this guy out.
Good guy, he just wants to trick this guy, firstly so that he can pass some false news to the outside world, and secondly, so that he can control these people to avoid causing trouble.
This person is good, he immediately made a jump in identity.
What a beautiful thought!
Fang He was also shocked.
It's not that he was surprised by Xiao Zifeng's kick, but that he was so flexible as a genius.
In Fang He's eyes, these geniuses are all arrogant and pretentious, how could they be so groveling?
I didn't expect that he had little knowledge after all. Except for a few brainless people, everyone who could get to this point had some ability.
Zheng Qingming even refreshed his understanding of Tianjiao.
Fang He also learned that when it was necessary to survive, the bottom line could be flexible.
When necessary, it can be as low as the 18th level of hell.
After Zheng Qingming was kicked over, he was neither angry nor afraid, and felt a sense of peace and joy in his heart.
The other party just kicked him away, but did not hurt him and had no intention of killing him.
In other words, although his operation made this senior a little unhappy, it at least stabilized his life.
Xiao Zifeng: "Study with Fang He during this period."
After Zheng Qingming heard this, he immediately got up and patted the dust on himself.
He didn't care at all about what happened just now.
…………
In a vast desert, a burst of sand and dust suddenly rose.
A caravan passes through here.
Facing the sudden dust, the caravan gathered all the camels in a circle and tied them tightly together.
At the same time, an old man murmured to himself: "How can there be a sandstorm at this time?"
Strong winds swept in with large amounts of sand and dust.
The ground suddenly began to shake.
Fortunately, everyone had already prepared and formed a team to lie together.
But there is a practitioner of the Five Realms in the team.
But I felt something bad, because the vibration seemed to be getting closer and closer, even in the midst of a sandstorm.
The practitioner immediately shouted.
"Everyone get out of here."
And this old man said: "We can't leave now. Once we leave, we will be scattered by the sandstorm and lost in the desert."
The old man has traveled through this desert for many years and knows the climate conditions and routes here well.
It can be said that he is the person in the whole caravan who is most familiar with this desert.
He is also their current leader.
The people in the caravan were all convinced by what this old man said.
The practitioner faced the storm and grabbed the old man's collar.
"I know you are familiar with this place, but something more terrifying is coming. Run!"
After the practitioner said these words, he ran away minding his own business.
Others also looked at each other in confusion. This practitioner was the bodyguard of their caravan.
He is also the strongest person in the entire caravan.
Not long after the practitioner ran out, a huge black shadow emerged from the yellow sand and swallowed it in one bite.
Although others were blocked by the wind and sand, they could vaguely see this scene.
In an instant, he understood that what the practitioner just said was not a lie.
For a moment, everyone fled in all directions.
But the creatures under the yellow sand had no intention of letting them go.
Not long after he ran out, another person was swallowed by a huge black shadow.
Even if they run separately, two black shadows will emerge from the ground at the same time.
At this time, other people were swallowed one after another, leaving only the old man who had been holding on.
The old man was very smart. From his understanding, animals in the sand relied on vibration to identify their prey.
So after finding that he couldn't escape, he buried himself in the sand.
Wait for the wind and sand to subside and there is no movement outside.
The old man climbed out with difficulty.
When he thought he had escaped, he inadvertently turned his head to look.
A huge figure came into view.
It was an extremely huge snake, but compared to other snakes, this snake had eight heads. However, it seemed that this snake should have had nine heads before, because there was a wound at the junction of the neck. I don’t know. It was cut down by someone.
The scales on his body are more like armor than scales.
It looked extremely hard, and its whole body was extremely red, as if it was magma or something that was flowing.
One of the smugglers looked at the old man with a playful look.
At this moment, the old man gave up his escape and just watched all of this blankly.
He knew in his heart that all attempts to escape were useless, facing such a behemoth several hundred meters tall, in this endless desert.
How could he possibly run and win?
After traveling through the desert for so many years, seeing this kind of monster is a life well spent.
With this thought in mind, the old man was swallowed into his belly.
The big snake with eight heads was named Xiangliu.
Xiang Liu took a deep breath of the free air of the outside world.
"Why is the spiritual power in the outside world so thin? Did those bugs do something?"
