When you open your eyes, the person is still the same person, but the soul is not the same soul.
"Did I... faint?" Kunlun Yu looked a little nervous.
Ning Tao couldn't help laughing: "Madam, why do you have such strange thoughts?"
Kunlun Jade blinked, as if recalling: "Then I just... um!"
language disability.
The night wind blows, and the trees in the mountains sway, and the blossoming tree crowns rise and fall like waves.
The bonfire was extinguished, leaving only a few pieces of charcoal glowing red. A large group of Zhaoye tribesmen slept soundly, snoring loudly and up and down. They were really tired and needed a rest.
The fire here is also extinguished.
Kunlun Jade curled up in a comfortable position and slept soundly. She wasn't very tired, but she was a little drunk after drinking too much wine made from happiness and joy. She seemed to be having a beautiful dream, and even her breath smelled sweet.
Ning Tao closed his eyes.
If the Nascent Soul says it, it will come out.
The next second, his Nascent Soul entered her mind.
A sweet dream was playing out in her mind. As soon as he came in, he was in front of that sweet dream. It felt like watching a giant-screen movie.
It was a green grassland.
Kunlun Jade and he were galloping on the prairie on a white horse. The sky was blue and white clouds were blooming. The golden sunshine shone on every corner, as well as his and her faces.
He leaned over and picked a wild flower from the ground and put it in her hair.
She turned around and smiled at him, her smile as bright as the sun.
Suddenly, the white horse disappeared.
He lay with her on the grass.
He tried all kinds of tricks to please her, even taking off his clothes to show her his eight-pack abs to seduce her, but she wouldn't give it to him.
Finally, he knelt on one knee and she reluctantly kissed him. He cheered, as happy as a fool...
Ning Tao was speechless: "Is this a woman's dream? It's so childish. If I were to do it..."
If he had this dream, the plot would definitely have changed after the white horse disappeared.
He stopped looking at the dream and began to search in her mind for the route to the Blackpool Desert, and also learned about the situation in that place.
After a moment he came out of her mind and returned to his own body.
She moved a little, and a vague voice came out of her mouth: "No, no..."
Isn't it interesting to have such a childish and pure dream and say it's not okay
Ning Tao held back his laughter. His hand lifted from her waist and quietly moved to her neck, pressing against her carotid artery. A shock of spiritual power made her faint.
Sweet dreams pause.
Ning Tao climbed out of the bird's nest, cleaned himself up, and then walked towards the camp. There was no sound under his feet. He walked to Heiyu Chong, stretched out his hand and tapped his neck. Heiyu Chong also fainted...
He walked around the extinguished campfire, and the dreams of the ten male Zhaoye tribesmen were suspended. Even the snoring disappeared, and the entire camp seemed very quiet.
Ning Tao released the herb-gathering rope from the big sun gourd, stretched the length of the rope, and then tied it up starting from his father-in-law, Zhao Yebai, and strung each Zhaoye clan member on the herb-gathering rope, ten in a row.
Afterwards, Ning Tao returned to his and Kunlun Yu's nest, put on Kunlun Yu's shoes and socks, and then carried her back to the camp.
The gun came out of the meat, and one end of the medicine-collecting rope was tied around the body of the gun.
"Let's go!" Ning Tao shouted loudly, and flew up from the forest with a bullet in his flesh, flying towards the northwest.
The flying height is not high, only a little higher than the peaks of Qinling Mountains.
This was the Tang Dynasty, and he wasn't worried about colliding with a plane at all. The population at this time was only over 80 million, and the population of the world more than a thousand years later would only be the population of a few megacities, so he was not worried about scaring children when flying in these barren mountains and mountains.
As for the flying speed, he was not very fast. He used the energy field of the gun to protect his father-in-law, brother-in-law and eight tribal warriors who were hanging on the rope. The speed was only 300 kilometers per hour, compared with more than 1,000 kilometers per hour. Helicopters in the future will be about the same, almost twice as slow as passenger planes.
But if we want to go to the Blackpool Desert, which is roughly in the hinterland of New Province, this speed is enough for a straight flight route.
Climb the Qinling Mountains and cross Qinghai.
A huge desert appeared in front, vast and boundless.
Based on the geography knowledge he had learned, Ning Tao estimated that the desert should be the Tarim Desert.
The Tarim River should not have stopped flowing during this period, and the mysterious Lop Nur was really a lake. This desert has given birth to many Western Region civilizations, and Loulan is the most famous one among them.
The territory of the Zhaoye tribe is in the Tarim Desert. Ning Tao obtained the information from Kunlun Yu's memory and continued flying westward according to the route she and the Zhaoye tribe took to Chang'an. His route is, of course, a rough route. After entering the desert, I felt a little lost and only knew the general direction.
But he also has a solution.
He pulled out the gun from his flesh and lifted it into the air at an altitude of five thousand meters.
In this way, the rolling desert became wider in his field of vision. He quickly found the route with water and continued flying west along that route. Along the way, he saw many oases. Most oases are uninhabited, and only some large oases are inhabited. He also saw a camel caravan resting in a small oasis. He didn't know if it was a caravan coming from Persia.
After flying forward for almost an hour, a large oasis came into his sight.
It was already dawn at this time, and a rising sun hung in the eastern sky. Under the orange sunshine, the oasis of about dozens of square kilometers was like a piece of green jasper, lying quietly among the rolling hills. .
There is a clear pool in the center of the oasis, shaped like a crescent moon.
The water in the pool is very deep, perhaps because of the black rocks under the pool. In a blink of an eye, it looks like a black pool.
There are shacks and tents standing next to the pool. At a glance, there are about three to four hundred households.
After observation, Ning Tao confirmed without a doubt that this oasis was the territory of the Zhaoye clan. That pool is the Black Pool that raised the Zhaoye people, and this desert is also named after it.
If calculated as a family of three, the Zhaoye clan only has a population of a thousand, and can only be regarded as a small clan.
It is actually normal for such a small clan to disappear into history without even a record.
After all, history is written by people, and people in ancient times had such a poor understanding of the world.
Ning Tao pressed down the tip of the gun, dived down with the gun in his flesh, and finally landed at the foot of a sand dune.
This sand dune is still several miles away from the Zhaoye tribe's territory.
Ning Tao placed the Kunlun Jade in his arms on the sand dune with gentle movements. The father-in-law, brother-in-law and a few tribal warriors smashed directly on the sand dune and plowed a living groove in the sand.
This is typical differential treatment.
After putting down the Kunlun Jade, Ning Tao untied his father-in-law, brother-in-law and eight tribal warriors, collected the medicinal ropes, and then injected the spiritual power into them and the Kunlun Jade.
A few seconds later, a group of elders from the Zhaoye clan and Kunlun Yu woke up.
Then, eleven confused faces.
"We...are we here?"
"This is our home!"
"Why did we get home?"
"Aren't we in Chang'an?"
"what happened?"
"Yes, I clearly remember that I went to bed after eating. Why did I go home as soon as I woke up?"
"Where is my brother-in-law?" Black Jade's voice sounded.
"That's right, where has the good son-in-law gone?" Zhao Yebai's voice said.
"Look..." Kunlun Yu saw Ning Tao and raised her hand to point in a direction.
Ning Tao stood on the top of the sand dune, with his back to them and his hands holding up the Heavenly Book of Illuminating Night. Under the sunlight, the book sparkled that day.
"Brother-in-law! What are you doing up there?" Black Jade shouted loudly.
"Husband!" Kunlun Yu also called out loudly.
Ning Tao then put down the Zhaoye Heavenly Book and turned around. He didn't even bother to get off the sand dune, so he jumped down from the sand dune. The sand dune was dozens of meters high, and he only touched the sand slope twice with his toes before reaching the bottom of the dune.
"What a light kung fu!" A tribal warrior said with envy.
Ning Tao responded with a smile, hiding his merit and fame.
"Husband, what happened?" Kunlun Jade came up to him.
Ning Tao smiled and said nothing, just shook the Zhaoye Tianshu in his hand.
"Brother-in-law, tell me, why are we back?" Black Jade said anxiously.
"A good son-in-law, a good son-in-law?" Zhao Yebai was also very anxious.
Ning Tao then said: "This is the Zhaoye Heavenly Book. Do you still remember the spell I cast?"
"Remember, there are many stars, but what does this have to do with our return?" Hei Yuchong had a confused expression on his face.
Ning Tao smiled and said: "Didn't I say it at the time, it might take us home? I didn't expect that to be true, but I can't tell clearly. I was sleeping at the time, and I would be here when I woke up. ”
A large "?" appeared on the foreheads of a large group of Zhaoye tribesmen.
Ning Tao shrugged his shoulders: "That's true. When I recited the spell, the Zhaoye Heavenly Book might have come alive, and then brought us back here after we fell asleep. This is also its home. Isn't it?"
Beautiful rhetorical question.
"Xian son-in-law, this matter..." Zhao Yebai had something in mind, but even he didn't know what to say.
Other members of the Zhaoye clan felt the same way. Faced with such a strange thing, Ning Ning's explanation was like a child's toy. No matter how you look at it, you don't think it is true.
Ning Tao said: "This matter is strange, I understand. I will study it later, and I will tell you when I get Meng Bo."
"Brother-in-law, can you teach me this spell when you figure it out?" Black Jade Chong's eyes were full of desire.
Ning Tao said cheerfully: "Okay, no problem."
"Hey! You are really my good brother-in-law." Black Jade smiled.
Zhao Yebai said: "Let's keep this matter a secret for the time being. Don't mention it to anyone after we go back. If the news reaches the ears of the Huangsha people, they will definitely come to snatch the Zhao Yetian Book, is it Meng Bo?"
"Understood!" Several tribe warriors, including Heiyu Chong, responded.
"Son-in-law, let's go home with us." Zhao Yebai led the way towards the oasis where the Zhaoye clan's territory is located.
Ning Tao reached out and took Kunlun Yu's hand.
Kunlun Jade twitched slightly, but the force was almost negligible, and then simply let Ning Tao hold her hand.
We are all a de facto couple, so what's the point of holding hands
The children of Jianghu do not stick to trivial matters.