As for the changes in the sky, it turns out that it is now the storm season, so the sky changes at any time. Now people in the desert are like headless flies and can't tell the direction.
But now is also the time when opportunities arise. The sweeping storm will roll out some things from the depths of the desert, but if you don't seize the opportunity to capture these things, the storm will sweep away the opportunity again, just like a moving golden mountain.
So now many people are rushing to Seoul. At the same time, Seoul is probably already overcrowded. People who go to Seoul are just to rest and recuperate. When the storm is weak, they will go out of the city to look for opportunities on the outskirts of the desert.
The two of them fell behind the team at Moon Watching Gate and ended up alone here, and were besieged by spirit-devouring ants.
But Bai Yu had never heard anyone say this news when he was in Yancheng. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible that people in Yancheng didn't know about such a big thing.
"This storm does not appear regularly, so usually no one knows about it. We also suddenly received news that the storm appeared and brought treasures, so we rushed to Seoul. Unexpectedly, when we arrived here, we were surrounded by spirit-eating ants and almost died. ." Xia Qingyi supported Wu Shijie and was very grateful to Bai Yu and the others. Without their arrival, they would have been killed by the spirit-devouring ants.
Isn't it fixed?
They had never heard this news from anyone in Rock City. They only heard that it was dangerous in the desert.
"Sometimes storms appear several times a year, and sometimes they don't happen once every few years." Xia Qingyi continued to explain.
So that's it, so the people in Yancheng probably haven't gotten the news now, and the people who have gotten the news have already rushed to Seoul.
He really wanted to see what kind of treasure could be found in the depths of the desert, and this time it happened by chance. If he encountered and captured the Wind Spirit Seed, then this trip would be the right one for him.
"Let's go to Seoul." Bai Yu became more and more curious about this vast desert.
Ao Ren stepped away, and the surrounding spirit-devouring ants were approaching crazily. Xia Qingyi and Wu Shijie saw that the surrounding spirit-devouring ants immediately followed Bai Yu and the two of them. Although they didn't know the reason, it was important to save their lives first.
No matter how crazy the surrounding spirit-devouring ants were, they would always give way to a path, and they did not retreat until they had gone very far. This was because the spirit-devouring ants lived in nests and moved their nests once in a while, and they would only forage near the nests. When food is available, it will be relocated.
At this time, the wind and sand in the sky were rising again, and the sky was like night again. The wind and sand covering the sky blocked the rays of the blazing sun. The wind and sand blowing on the skin are like tearing people's skin apart. If they were not practitioners, no one would move forward in such a storm.
After a long time, they finally saw the city walls of Seoul under dim sight. The walls were made of earth-yellow sand and looked like they had been eroded by long-term wind and frost.
The four of them walked into the city and saw that all the houses had their doors and windows closed, but the lights were still bright.
"You two probably don't have a place to stay. Why don't you go to our sect to stay and rest temporarily? Seoul should be full of people now. It doesn't matter, no one will open the door for outsiders to enter." Wu Shijie said while dragging his wounds.
This Seoul city is similar in size to Mingcheng, but it is about the same size and has more houses. However, most of them are mud houses. The year-round drought and wind and sand here make it impossible to build high-rise buildings. They are only two or three-story buildings and one-story buildings. There are mostly two-story mud houses.
Bai Yu couldn't help it. It looked like he had to ask for a favor. They couldn't stay outside during this big storm, and there were so many experts and powerful people in the city. If they forced their way in, they might be killed. Pack it up here.
It seems that we can only go to their place to stay first, and now go into the desert to hunt for treasures. The storm is so strong that it is impossible to open our eyes, and it is impossible to go deep into the desert. Moreover, if we go into the depths of the desert now, we can't even tell the direction. Sometimes you may be trapped and die in the desert like others, which is simply not worth the gain.
The four of them turned around and came to a courtyard. There was a small triple courtyard here. When they came to the gate, they found someone guarding the door. They were probably on guard against outsiders breaking in. It was natural that the person was from the same sect. Went in very smoothly.
The four of them entered the courtyard. There were two-story buildings on three sides of the courtyard. They were not earth houses but made of stone and wood. They were slightly better than earth houses.
"Uncle, Junior Sister Xia and Senior Brother Wu are back."
The gatekeepers at the door saw Xia Qingyi and Wu Shijie coming back and hurriedly greeted their fellow gatekeepers in the courtyard.
At this time, the people in the house hurriedly came out. There were twenty-three people in total, including people from the five realms and six realms. They should be the elders of their sect.
A middle-aged man hurriedly came up to check on Xia Qingyi and the others' injuries. These were his two apprentices.
"It's good to come back, they are..."
After saying that, the middle-aged man turned to look at Bai Yu and the other two who had their faces covered.
"Master, the two of us were besieged by spirit-eating ants in the Gobi. It was they who saved us before we escaped and came to Seoul." Wu Shijie said.
"If we hadn't met by chance, we might not have been able to see you all." Xia Qingyi choked with sobs. At that time, they were almost desperate and waiting to die.
"Since I am your savior, you should be regarded as the honored guests of my Wangyue Sect. Please come in." At this time, another middle-aged man standing in front of the lobby stretched out his hand to invite Bai Yu and the two people into the room.
"Coming here on this windy and sandy day, I'm bothering your sect!" Bai Yu said with cupped hands and walked into the lobby.
Called the lobby, it was just a small living room, and the elders of the Wangyue Sect also walked in.
Bai Yu and Ao took off the cloth that covered their faces to reveal their true faces. Their young appearance surprised many disciples of the Wangyue Sect. Is this the benefactor who rescued Senior Brother Wu and the others? He is so young and does not seem like an expert.
"These two young friends are so young, they can actually save my disciples of Wangyue Sect from the spirit-devouring ants. On behalf of Wangyue Sect, I would like to thank you two." The leader saw that Bai Yu and the others were so young, but he still wanted to thank them. of.
"We just happened to meet each other while passing by. People who are both cultivators should draw their swords to help." Bai Yu said with a smile.
It turned out that the person sitting at the head of the living room who spoke was the first person in charge of the Wangyue Sect, named Lu Boxian. He was a deacon of the Wangyue Sect and the highest-ranking person in the Wangyue Sect here.
"My little friend, you are humble. Although our Wangyue Sect is not a famous sect, we still understand the principle of repaying kindness with gratitude."
"Senior, your words are serious. This is all as it should be. I wonder if senior, do you know when this storm will stop?"
As soon as we arrived in the desert, we encountered a storm. This was a little unlucky, so he wanted to know when the storm would stop.
"This Seoul is now a storm fortress. I don't know when the storm will stop. Once it stops, this place will be a killing place where opportunities arise." Lu Boxian said with a sigh.
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After talking with Lu Boxian, Bai Yu found out that the things rolled out by the storm would be on the outskirts of the desert. Once the storm stopped, all the practitioners in Seoul would rush to the desert to look for treasures. Whoever can grab them and be able to keep them will be the winner. Whoever owns it, life or death depends on fate, the brave ones can grab it, and the timid ones depend on their luck.
And if this person who gets the opportunity can return to Seoul, there will be people from Lingbao Tower here to buy it, or things you think you can’t keep can be sold to Lingbao Tower or auctioned for you by Lingbao Tower on your behalf.
Every time a treasure is found in the desert, the place is full of blood and blood. Anyone who Debao can take out of the Western Desert without a powerful backer will almost always be eaten without spitting out the bones.
And the last time was two years ago. There has been no chance of a treasure brought out by a storm in two years. It has happened again this year. I don’t know how many forces will come to snatch it.
"Senior, where did these treasures come from? Is there a treasure house deep in the desert?"
It is impossible for things to be naturally formed in the sky and earth and then be rolled out by storms and given to people. If there is such a good thing, wouldn't the depths of the desert be a natural treasure? So many people are rushing to get into the desert.
Lu Boxian knew that Bai Yu and the others were not from the Western Region, so they didn't know much about it.
"These treasures are actually not natural treasures at all. They are people who went into the depths of the desert to search for treasures and died in them. The things blown out by the storm are actually the relics of the predecessors. Among them are weapons, techniques and those who brought them in during their lifetimes. Among the things that make people jealous the most are the rings we usually wear on our hands.”
Bai Yu was stunned for a moment before he realized that the ring contained all the things from his life. This ring might be a great treasure, or of course it might contain nothing.
"Then what is there in the depths of the desert that attracts so many people to go in and hunt for treasures regardless of life and death?"
How many people have to die in this vast desert for the storm to blow out treasures from time to time, and why are so many people allowed to risk their lives to enter it?
