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Chapter 390, Sandstorm Core

When Ning Yue left the next day, Peng Lang handed over the desert map mastered by the Peng clan to Ning Yue. This map marked the walking paths in various parts of the southern desert, and also had a secret oasis that ordinary people don’t know.

In short, Ning Yue got this map, combined with the information of the Great Guangming Sect, he quickly determined the marching path of the first half of the desert.

In the end, Peng Lang even wanted to give up his position as a military town and travel with Ning Yue, but Ning Yue politely refused. It was because Peng Lang only had the strength of the third level of the virtual star. If he entered the wild desert and was in danger, it would be a big trouble for him to have such an extra person who needed help anytime and anywhere.

The group quickly entered the desert area. The bronze horses galloped quickly under the scorching sun, constantly rolling up waves of sand and soil on the ground, while the knights of the 50 million miles of smoke and cloud beasts emitted clouds and mist, which well covered the hot sunlight and high temperatures. The group was not very hard to pass.

In one day, everyone easily spent thousands of miles of desert and rushed to a small oasis on the map. Although everyone could still rush to the road, the suddenly rolled up yellow sand blocked everyone's vision, and unexpectedly compressed the spiritual awareness of Ning Yue and others to a very small range.

Golden Brown finally suggested that Ning Yue dismount and stop, because he and several other powerful men with ninth-level virtual divine powers realized that it was not safe in the sandstorm. After obtaining the exact map, there was no need to take the risk of rushing in the sandstorm. They should arrive at the target location faster than the fallen demon.

A group of people camped on the small oasis. The 50 million miles of smoke and cloud beast knights released cloud shields one after another, forcibly extending their sights thousands of feet away, ensuring that the air at rest was clear and clear, and blocking the whistling sound of the sandstorm and the shadows that shrouded over them from the fog.

Ning Yue looked at the map carefully and calculated the route he followed. Many places in the desert were marked with dangerous areas by the Peng family. If they bypassed these places according to the map, they would lose a lot of trouble.

After completing the calculation, Ning Yue put away the map, walked out of the camp, looked up at the flying sand and dust that covered the sky and the sun, and couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly: "It seems that some of the signs on the map are not absolutely prepared, and there will be some differences from the actual place, so when it is carried out in the future, it will be safer to surround it away."

As a result, Ning Yue had just said this, a teasing voice came from beside him: "Haha, no wonder I encountered such a strange sandstorm today. It turned out that someone led the wrong way."

When Ning Yue heard the sound, he knew that it was Zi Linglong who was talking. He couldn't help but turn to look at the tent. Zi Linglong and Youlan had just walked out of Bai Luoluo's tent, and seemed to hear his murmuring just now.

Regarding his mistake, Ning Yue nodded and admitted: "It was indeed my negligence. I didn't expect that the dangerous areas marked by the map would affect such a large range."

The strong wind of the sandstorm kept sobbing in the sky, but Ning Yue's speech was very clear, and both Zi Linglong and Youlan could hear it clearly.

"You still have self-knowledge."

Zi Linglong also muttered in a low voice, and Ning Yue's brow subconsciously raised slightly.

This seven-tailed purple-flame demon fox seems to have to be against the Lord of Nightmare forever. He inherited the inheritance of the Lord of Nightmare, so it was equivalent to offending her. She never regarded him as her new master like Golden Brown and Shi Kai Youlan.

However, Zi Linglong's next words surprised him a little.

"The sandstorm was formed this time, and Youlan seemed to have seen something. If you want to listen, talk to her, otherwise you won't be able to get rid of this sandstorm in a few days."

Zi Linglong said this and pushed Youlan in front of her.

Ning Yue did not hide his surprise at all. After watching it carefully, he turned his head and made Zi Linglong look disdainful to talk to him. Unexpectedly, she would take the initiative to come and give him an opinion.

Based on his experience these days, since Youlan has recovered her strength, her temperament has become more and more silent, just like a girl like a nerd and academic master on Earth. If someone hadn't talked to her specifically or something she heard something interesting, she would never have taken the initiative to talk to others.

So Zi Linglong said that Youlan wanted to talk to him, and that must be Zi Linglong's idea.

Youlan was pushed to the front by Zi Linglong, and said with an unnatural expression: "This time the sandstorm came too suddenly, and the duration was also a bit strange. I observed it carefully. It had lasted for several hours, but there was no sign of stopping. Moreover, the divine power that was leaning towards the core position of the sandstorm was getting stronger and stronger. I felt very clear that this sandstorm was targeting us."

Ning Yue was stunned: "Are you saying that this sandstorm was not formed naturally?"

Youlan glanced at Zi Linglong and saw Zi Linglong turn her head away and ignore her and Ning Yue. She had to nod to Ning Yue and said, "I feel something special from these sands. Although the divine power contained in it is a bit weak, in some special places, it is very similar to the divine power passed down to me by the master to practice the secret technique. Not only me, Brother Jinzhu, Brother Shi Kai, and Sister Zi Linglong all have the same sense."

Ning Yue frowned slightly. According to Youlan, this sandstorm was very strange. He was now carrying a brigade of thousands of people, and the last thing he wanted to encounter was this unknown situation.

Ning Yue tried to ask: "Then should we leave this sandstorm area as soon as possible? I have seen the map, and the Peng family only marked the area that is very dangerous and did not know the details here."

Youlan shook her head, but her eyes looked at Zi Linglong again, as if she had something to say.

Zi Linglong couldn't help but glared at Youlan gently, pondered for a moment, then looked reluctant to say to Ning Yue: "Youlan has a very deep understanding of sand, so the core of the sandstorm is likely to be a monster that tends to be more sand-attributed. This sandstorm was caused by it, and its strength is about the ninth level."

"What?" Ning Yue was a little surprised, and then pondered: "If there is such a monster, we should try our best to avoid it, otherwise it will definitely delay our journey. We don't have much time to waste on the road. It is best to find the road to heaven first."

Zi Linglong curled her lips and said to Ning Yue impatiently: "Do you have no idea when you hear the monster with a sand attribute?"

"Ah?" Ning Yue didn't think of why Zi Linglong asked him such a question for a while, but with Zi Linglong's personality, she would never say so much to herself for no reason.
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