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Pilu narrowed his old eyes and observed the situation inside the tornado. He lived in the desert for many years. Pilu had already thoroughly understood the habits of this sandstorm. When can we find the oasis? Where can we find it? This is a simple thing for Pilu. However, today's sandstorm was beyond his expectations. At this moment, even he didn't know whether everyone would reach the oasis after the sandstorm passed. Not only that, it is still a question whether these people could go back alive.

Just as Pilu was secretly worried about the sandstorm, a small black dot came slowly not far away. Pilu covered her eyes with her hands, and Dingqing saw that it was the black boy who had been before.

Pilu is different from Yat and others. He is the realm of a junior martial master and has unique talents in martial arts. When he was fighting with the Fire Ant Colony, he discovered that although Ou Chuyang was their leader among the three young people, in terms of strength, only this black boy is the best among the three. Moreover, according to his observation, the black boy's strength is not a little higher than Ou Chuyang, which is simply a gap between levels. So when he saw the black boy coming towards him, Pilu immediately understood that they were afraid that they would be dismissed, so he sent the black boy to help.

While feeling grateful, Pilu was afraid that the black boy would not find his right place, so he suddenly pulled out his arm inserted into the sand layer and waved to the black radio.

It would be fine if he didn't wave, but with this wave, the strongest wind power swept over as the tornado broke out. The stone slab that was deeply inserted into Pilu's five fingers could not withstand the sweeping of this powerful wind power. It suddenly rose up, and Pilu was swept into the wind.

In the distance, Ou Chuyang and Xu Jie'er barely walked to the place where Yat and others were hiding. Just as they were about to find a place to hide, Yat shouted heart-wrenchingly: "Uncle Pilu."

Heidian was walking forward with difficulty. He heard Yat's roar and hurriedly looked into the sky. When he saw Pilu coming into the sky at some point, Heidian didn't even think about it. Regardless of how strong the wind was, he used his internal energy to protect his body and flew towards Pilu.

On this side, after a roar, Yat also flashed and rushed out. But he forgot that even the powerful martial arts man in Black Lightning dared not ignore such a huge natural tornado, so how could he, a martial artist, compete with it. So, before Yat could run two steps, the strong wind rolled his body up.

Just when Yat thought he would be strangled by this violent wind, he suddenly stretched out a hand of divine origin from somewhere, and tightly pulled his feet naked and pulled them down.

After landing, Yat saw a tough face with a relaxed smile on it.

"Find a place to hide."

The wind and sandstorm swept across the entire dilapidated ancient castle ruins, causing the dilapidated ruins to wither again, and the whole world was dark.

Ou Chuyang and others could only watch the black lightning and Pilu's figures in the sky turned into extremely small black spots and finally disappeared. Yat roared, his sad voice full of unwillingness. However, everyone could do nothing. They knew that if this kind of sandstorm rolled up a person, it would either throw people to the land of death thousands of miles away, or be buried deep in the sand by wind and sand. The chances of survival were at most one thousand.

The raging wind is like the cry of a baby and the sharp smile of a woman. The black clouds over the ruins of the ancient castle are covered with dark clouds, and they are blurred everywhere.

In the end, Ou Chuyang and Xu Jie'er didn't even have the ability to activate internal energy to protect Yate and others, and could only maintain the internal energy in their bodies to protect themselves tightly.

In this way, I don’t know how long it took. The strong wind finally slowed down. Slowly, the raging sand gradually fell back to the ground. When Ou Chuyang and others could open their eyes, they found that everyone was buried by a shallow layer of floating sand.

Ou Chuyang supported his arms and suddenly jumped up from the floating sand. As his figure fell, he subconsciously shook his head and shook off the sand. Then he hurried to find the whereabouts of Yat and others.

Xu Jie'er woke up with Ou Chuyang. At this time, she was no longer as pretty and beautiful as before. The sand and soil on her body made her dirty like a mud child rolling in the loess every day. The light pink long skirt had lost the color of the previous seductive person, and her hair was disheveled and messy.

However, Xu Jie'er didn't care about this. Like Ou Chuyang, she began to search with Ou Chuyang as soon as she fell down.

The ruins of the ancient castle still exist, but there are many fewer relics than before the sandstorm. The stone slabs that originally represented the vicissitudes of the ancient castle had long been buried under the sand. Only a few broken walls and still have a little exposed.

After scanning for a while, the two of them finally found a few exposed hands not far away. They hurried over and pulled them all up one by one.

The Fire Soul tribe members who were rescued by Ou Chuyang and Xu Jie'er kept spitting out the yellow sand that invaded their mouths, with a look of disgust.

Ou Chuyang walked over and carefully counted it and found that there were only five people. The number of people who appeared in the Fire Soul Clan should be more than ten. It seems that after the sandstorm, several people were missing. It is also unknown whether they were alive or dead.

Fortunately, the young man named Yat was lucky enough not to be buried in the yellow sand. Ou Chuyang walked over, patted Yat's arm, and asked, "How is it? It's nothing."

"Bah..." After spitting out a few mouthfuls of sand, Yat raised his head. Originally, he had no good feelings for Ou Chuyang and the other two who wanted to borrow the Jiuyou Fire Crystal. Yat had no good feelings for him, but before Ou Chuyang rescued them from the fire ant colony, and Pilu was scolded and disliked. However, at this time, Yat suddenly felt good feelings for Ou Chuyang. Nothing else, it was just that the largest sand storm in history almost put them in a state of doom. If it weren't for Ou Chuyang and Xu Jie'er, there would probably be very few who could survive.

Yat glanced at Ou Chuyang gratefully and said, "Thank you for your kindness in saving you brother Ou."

"Nothing." Ou Chuyang waved his hand, and did not take it to heart. He just pointed behind Yat and said, "Go and see if there are fewer people."

After Ou Chuyang reminded him, Yat suddenly stood up, frowned and carefully counted it. Sure enough, except for the twelve people who came, there were only five of the eleven people left. It seemed that six of them had encountered an unexpected situation.

After counting, a trace of sadness flashed in Yat's eyes, but it seemed that the young man was used to this kind of scene, but it did not seem too extreme. He turned to Ou Chuyang and said, "Where is Uncle Pilu?"

"Ah..." Ou Chuyang sighed, turned his eyes to the sky, and said, "I was swept away by the wind with Xiao Hei, I don't know what's going on?"

As he said that, Ou Chuyang was afraid that Yat would be too angry, and added: "Don't worry, Xiao Hei is a powerful Wu Kuang man. I saw that Uncle Pilu was caught, and the two of them should be fine, but they just don't know where they are now."

When Yat was relieved when he heard Ou Chuyang say this, he felt relieved. In fact, no matter how low his strength was, he was still very clear about the level of the warrior. The strong martial arts man was only the strength that only the elders and patriarchs of the clan had. This strength was enough to help them get rid of most crises. Therefore, Yat was not too worried.

After pondering for a while, Yat said sincerely: "Uncle Pilu promised you and took you to see the clan leader. The Fire Soul Clan has always promised the most. Although Uncle Pilu is missing, we all heard it. Therefore, please ask your benefactor to wait for a while. After we have obtained enough water, we will take you back to the Fire Soul Clan.

Upon hearing this, Ou Chuyang nodded with appreciation. Then, under the leadership of Yat, the only four people left, Ou Chuyang and Xu Jie'er and seven people walked eastward. Finally, after climbing over a high Gobi Desert, they finally found the desert oasis that everyone had dreamed of.

It must be said that Ou Chuyang had seen this strange desert scene in his textbooks in his previous life. Now the real scene appears in front of him, which made the former sigh.

Just imagine, the yellow sand on the ground is not only endless, but also almost connected with the sky. There is a clear lake within thousands of miles. This extreme contrast has created a spectacular scene in front of you. How could Ou Chuyang not sigh?

The same is true for Xu Jie'er. It was the first time she saw this desert oasis. Although she and Ou Chuyang were extremely powerful and almost reached the level of fasting, she could not help but feel dry mouth in this unbearable climate. At this time, when she saw such a clear lake, how could Xu Jie'er, who likes cleanness, be unhappy?

So, without saying a word, everyone saw the oasis and rolled down. When they approached the lake, everyone flew into the lake water, happily and cooled.

In the oasis, Xu Jieer found a secluded place, changed into clean clothes, and after cleaning, she returned to the pretty nature of the beautiful girl. As for Ou Chuyang and Yat, after washing, they took out the water storage objects in the spiritual ring and filled them with clear water. With Ou Chuyang, the powerful peak martial master, he opened up an independent space for them in the ethereal ring, and specially filled a large amount of clear water. It was not until everyone was satisfied that they left this long-lost desert oasis.

At this time, no one noticed that not far away, a fire ant the size of an adult forearm emerged from the sand layer, shook its long tentacles in the direction where everyone left, and then disappeared into the sand again, disappearing.

Under the leadership of Yat and others, everyone climbed the hills and crossed the ridges. After walking for more than a day, they finally arrived at a place where sand dunes gathered. There was a dilapidated castle surrounded by some sand dunes and ancient earthen walls. Due to the years of erosion by wind and sand, only a few remains can be found. However, unlike the ancient castle that was in trouble before, countless tents were built here, and even a small amount of earthen bundles stood among them. The most conspicuous one was in the tent group. There was a bamboo pole standing in the center. After years of weathering, the bamboo pole had been corroded, but it still stood upright, especially on the bamboo pole, there was a dilapidated tribe flag hanging. Obviously, this is a gathering place for tribes.

Standing on the beach wall and looking down at the sloping sand dunes below, Yat's face showed joy of returning, pointed to Ou Chuyang and the others and introduced: "Welcome to the Fire Soul Clan, this is the Dune Remaining Fort."

Walking down from the Gobi Desert and entering the Fire Soul tribe gathered in the sand dunes, Ou Chuyang and Xu Jie'er gradually saw many Fire Soul people passing through the tents. Their outfits were like Yat and others, all of them were wrapped in ragged cloth strips. It was said that they were wrapped in a small number of key parts. Most of the men had exposed their upper bodies, while the women only covered their chests. The bronze-colored skin fully demonstrated that they were exposed to the sun in the sun.

Following Yat, Ou Chuyang and Xu Jie'er walked leisurely, and when the Fire Soul tribe saw Yat and others coming back, they seemed to be surrounded by great joy. But when they saw Ou Chuyang and Xu Jie'er, they all stopped in surprise, looked at the two of them vigilantly, and did not dare to take another step forward.

Seeing this, Attben was about to come forward to explain, but at this time, a burly and strong man walked out of the crowd. Because he did not use white cloth to wrap his head in the clan, the strong man's angular and strong face showed his sharp edges and firm face. This man was eight feet tall and had a tiger's back and a strong waist. He could tell at a glance that he was a strong man.

As soon as this man appeared, he did not give Yat a good look. He first looked at Ou Chuyang and Xu Jie'er with his hostile eyes, and then shouted to Yat: "Yat, how can you bring strangers back to the tribe? Have you forgotten the clan rules?"

After being scolded by this strong man, Yat was obviously unhappy and said, "There is a reason for this, not what you think, it is what Uncle Pilu agreed to."

"Uncle Pilu?" The strong man glanced behind Yat, but did not notice Pilu's shadow. He immediately asked, "Where is Uncle Pilu? Why didn't he see him?"

Upon hearing this, Yat and others flashed a trace of sadness and whispered: "Uncle Pilu..., he was swept away by a sandstorm, and he still has nowhere to go. Most of the compatriots who came out together this time were killed, and only a few of us are left."

"What?" The strong man heard this, and the bull-eyed boss stared at him with a look of surprise.

The Fire Soul tribe members behind the strong man suddenly heard this and looked horrified. Then someone started sobbing. Obviously, in order to obtain the water source, he lost so many tribesmen. Even Uncle Pilu, who is very famous in the tribe, encountered an unexpected accident, and everyone was very sad.

The strong man looked at the few people, his eyes were slightly red, and he was very angry when he thought it was, and suddenly said, "Impossible, Uncle Pilu is a strong Wu Zun man and an elder in the clan. No one is more familiar with the Oasis than him. How could he die?"

The strong man roared, looked at Ou Chuyang and Xu Jie'er, pointed at Yat's nose and shouted: "Say, did you jointly harm Uncle Pilu? Are they from Liehuo City?"

Yat obviously didn't expect the strong man to say this to him. After hearing this, the former raised his head suddenly and shouted to the strong man: "Tiegang, don't make a name out of nothing. They are not people from the Fire City at all. They are just outsiders who lost their way in the desert. This sandstorm has been huge in history. Even Uncle Pilu has never seen such a big sandstorm. If it weren't for them, we would probably not be able to come back alone. Tiegang, please pay attention to your words."

Yat said, his words full of anger, and the four people who survived the disaster were also looked at the strong man called Tie Gang.

Originally, tribes like Yat and Tiegang are often the most upright and hate being framed the most. Now when they hear Tiegang speak out loud, how can everyone not be angry?
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