The darkness before dawn has passed, the night slowly fades away, and the red sun rises at the end of the distant sand sea in the east.
The slightly warm sunlight shines into the desert, but under the influence of the red mist, Ye Yuxi and the others are covered with a layer of red.
The heat in the desert and the color around it can easily make people feel irritable. Fortunately, Ye Yuxi is strong and calm as water, unmoved by the outside world.
On the side, Heifeng Tianzong was not in such a state, and had to rely on some meditation pills to maintain peace in his heart.
"Master Long, the wind has picked up. We should get out of the Eight Formation Diagram." Heifeng Tianzong felt the sand hitting his face and reminded Ye Yuxi and Long Xiaopang in a low voice.
"If we go further, we'll be there in half a day." Sniffing the spiritual energy in the air, a hint of memory appeared in Long Xiaopang's eyes.
After a thousand years, I have finally returned to this place, but I don’t know if my old friends from back then are still there...
After stopping for a moment, a spiritual light flashed beside Ye Yuxi, and Bai Jinyi's figure slowly emerged. Compared to before, Bai Jinyi looked much better.
"Huh? Mr. Long, have you found a way out?"
Bai Jinyi looked at the surrounding scenery and raised his eyebrows instantly.
"Of course, don't look at who Mr. Long is. Mr. Long, I have lived for seven thousand years. How can I get lost in such a small place? Humph." Little Fatty Long raised his head like a show off.
Ye Yuxi who was on the side smiled when she saw this scene. Long Xiaopang was good at everything, but he was too concerned about face. He had clearly led her and Bai Jinyi to get lost before.
Bai Jinyi also knew Long Xiaopang's temperament and did not refute, but there was a hint of solemnity in Bai Jinyi's eyebrows.
Although it was early in the morning, the temperature in the desert had risen sharply, and the dry wind was slightly hot. As the wind increased, flying sand continued to blow on everyone, and several people had no choice but to use barriers to block the wind and sand.
"Lord Long, this wind is so weird, with such violent spiritual power. Is there a high-level spiritual beast fighting in front of you?" Heifeng Tianzong followed a few people forward and couldn't help but ask.
"It's unlikely. There are very few spiritual beasts here, and it's the territory of the Tianfeng clan. It's unlikely that high-level spiritual beasts will fight." Fatty Long responded in a low voice. There was a faint golden barrier in front of his petite body.
"Master Long, what is that!"
Ye Yuxi, who was paying attention to the surrounding terrain, suddenly paused and raised his finger to point to a gentle slope on the right. It was supposed to be a sand dune, but the sudden increase in wind blew away the sand on the surface, revealing a dry tree trunk. There are still some branches, but they are badly decayed and have been there for I don’t know how many years.
What made Ye Yuxi notice was that the dry tree trunk actually exuded strong fire-attribute spiritual power! The fluctuations in spiritual power are no less than those of high-grade Yanyang Stone.
"That's a dry sycamore tree. Don't look at it. Only the Tianfeng tribe can refine the spiritual power inside. You humans can't absorb it."
Long Xiaopang glanced casually and could tell what Ye Yuxi was thinking. There were many treasures in the forbidden area of Nanchang, and this was just the beginning!
The wind raging across the desert became more violent, and Ye Yuxi and his party gradually slowed down. This strange wind was definitely not a natural wind!
As we go deeper, the surrounding terrain gradually becomes flat, and occasionally we can step on some hard soil and dead branches. It seems that this place was an oasis many years ago.