Two Hundred and Twenty-Three. Want to Get More
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Wherever the wind passes by, everything that exists, including the yellow sand in the desert, is shattered into dust.
Living people living in it, if their cultivation level is not enough, and they don't have special means to protect them, they are doomed to die without a place to bury them.
Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly, looking around.
Although the Black Dragon Sha is not common, it is also a well-known catastrophe in the great western desert, full of uncertainties, and no one can guarantee that they will never encounter it.
So Yan Zhaoge didn't think much about meeting the Black Dragon Sha at the place where the stone pillar was pulled out, other than handling it carefully.
Entering the great western desert, living in a place full of black nightmare storms, foreseeing the black dragon evil, and carefully dealing with the sudden disaster, there is nothing surprising.
However, in such a short period of time, meeting the Black Dragon Sha continuously seemed to be chasing after him.
This kind of obviously abnormal thing, Yan Zhaoge couldn't help but not care about it.
Yan Zhaoge stared at the black nightmare storm that swept across the world again in the distance, and many thoughts flashed through his mind instantly.
"Someone wants to harm me, or they are coming towards the remains of the stone pillar..."
"Jueyuan? The Great Sun Sect? The survivors of Black Nightmare Mountain? The survivors of the Five Spirits Banner? Or someone else?"
"Being able to drive and form the Black Dragon Sha within a certain range without any trace, and knowing the power of the Great Western Desert to this extent, the possibility of the remaining descendants of the Black Nightmare Mountain is the highest!"
"It does not rule out the possibility that the remaining descendants of Black Nightmare Mountain will unite with the Great Sun Sacred Sect, or collude with Jueyuan, or even be an important member of Jueyuan."
The power of the Great Western Desert is too tyrannical, yet mysterious and unpredictable.
Regardless of Guangcheng Mountain, Da Ri Shengzong or Cangmang Mountain, they are still in the exploration stage of the Great Western Desert.
In the eight great worlds after the Great Destruction, no one has been able to truly and completely control the power of this fierce place.
However, if one wants to say that among all the people, the one who has the deepest understanding of the Great Western Desert and has the possibility to borrow its power to a limited extent, then it must be Black Nightmare Mountain, the Holy Land of the Wind Region in the past.
After the destruction of the Black Nightmare Mountain, some descendants retreated into the Great Western Desert, and have been active in the Great Western Desert and the borders of the four continents of Fengyu until now.
Yan Zhaoge himself, although he had not formally dealt with the descendants of Black Nightmare Mountain before, he also knew that the other party was cruel and good at forbearance.
The standard of behavior is to achieve the goal, use unscrupulous means, but at the same time be extremely cautious, if there is any trouble, they will retreat to the West Great Desert to hide together.
In recent years, although the number of descendants of Black Nightmare Mountain has become smaller and smaller, there are many ruthless and powerful people among them.
Yan Zhaoge's eyes quickly scanned the crowd, his eyes were deep.
The Black Dragon Sha quickly blows from a distance, and in just a few breaths, it has already arrived in front of everyone!
Everyone subconsciously looked at Yan Zhaoge, hoping that Yan Zhaoge could find a way to help everyone overcome the difficulties in front of them again!
In the place where the stone pillar was buried before, it was possible to disperse the black dragon evil in one fell swoop, relying on the West Extreme Desert's own weather power to distort and attack, and at the same time, there was a mysterious power artistic conception emerging from the stone pillar.
Such a method is irreplaceable.
If you want to follow the gourd, even if Yan Zhaoge buries the stone pillar back in the desert in a short period of time, it will be too late to turn around again.
But this does not prevent the big guys from taking Yan Zhaoge as the backbone at this time, and have high hopes for it.
Yan Zhaoge glanced over everyone's faces again, took a deep look at everyone, and said, "Everyone stay close to me first, don't get separated."
When everyone heard this, they immediately moved closer to Yan Zhaoge.
"Elder Li" and "Yao Shan" are the first to bear the brunt!
As the two moved closer to Yan Zhaoge, they pretended to look back at the incoming hurricane, but in fact they were always secretly observing Yan Zhaoge's left and right!
Panpan, who was bigger than an ordinary elephant, stood behind Yan Zhaoge at this moment.
And Ah Hu, as usual, guarded behind Yan Zhaoge like a door god.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of "Elder Li": "This time is different from last time!"
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the young man Lian Ying, who was watching the back of the young girl Jun Luo closely.
Lian Ying clenched his teeth and clenched his lips, blood was already oozing from his lips without realizing it.
In his eyes, he could only see Jun Luo walking towards Yan Zhaoge with an expression of joy, trust, admiration, admiration and even worship.
How he wished that when Jun Luo looked at him, he would have such an expression.
Lian Ying has not been loved and cared by family members since he was a child. He lacks love and security, and is always bullied by his family peers.
Only when he met Jun Luo, the other party never looked down on him, and recently he even took the risk of saving his life in the western desert.
For Jun Luo, it might just be an ordinary communication between friends.
But for Lian Ying, he has received unprecedented care and warmth from her.
It's just that he wants more!
There is always fear in his heart, if it is not more and more, maybe it will be less and less.
With a bit of morbid distortion, it made him want to cling to that lovely girl, the only light in his life.
He couldn't see her paying too much attention to others or neglecting herself.
Every young man who gets close to Jun Luo will be regarded as a potential opponent by him, including his fellow clan brother Lian Cheng who has the same illness as him.
Including the man in front of him who looked like a god descending from the earth.
Master Guangcheng, Yan Zhaoge!
The gap between the two sides is really too big.
He is just a son of the Shazhou Lian family who lives at the bottom and cannot see his bright future.
The Shazhou Lian Family is only a second-rate faction under the Xiaofeng Sword Sect.
And the Xiaofeng Sword Sect is just one of the forces under the control of the Boundless Land of Guangcheng Mountain.
One of the many elders in charge of Guangcheng Mountain is the number one priest of the Xiaofeng Sword Sect.
One of the many deacons and elders of Guangcheng Mountain, even the Patriarch of the family, should be regarded as a guest of honor.
And Yan Zhaoge, at such a young age, can already make the chief elder of Guangcheng lower his eyebrows and make the elder deacon bow down!
The gap between him and his company is more than one sky and one underground?
He knew that Jun Luo's feelings for Yan Zhaoge were more likely to be admiration and longing, rather than love between men and women.
But even so, when he saw the two of them chatting happily, it was as if thousands of poisonous snakes were biting together in his heart!
Jun Luo and himself have never talked like that before.
Luo Luo... this title that Yan Zhaoge kept on his lips, he had dreamed of it countless times, but it stayed on his lips, and he couldn't say it no matter what.
Why... why is there such a big gap between people?
When Lian Ying watched the conversation between Yan Zhaoge and Jun Luo, he felt for the first time that he was actually so far away from the only light in his life!
"This won't work! So what, Mr. Guangcheng? Mr. Guangcheng can't take you away!" Lian Ying bit his lip.
A morbid and pale smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly pulled out a black short sword and pierced his arm!
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