Chapter 92 The Home Was Stolen
They were still about ten days away from the center of the Pantu Desert.

Jiang Yanlu twisted a body cleansing formula, cleaned up the sand and dirt on his body, and led a few people forward with swords.

The closer they were to the center of the Pantu Desert, the more they could feel the faint pain from the wind blowing sand and soil on their bodies.

Cheng Xinglan couldn't help but said in a low voice: "Fortunately, my little sister took precautions and let us get the mutated Hongying Ant's outer armor in advance. When we encounter the sandstorm in the Pantu Desert, we won't be too embarrassed."

Ke Tang didn't know how to control the sword, he stood behind Cheng Xinglan, nodded and said: "I'm still the best sister Lu."

Cheng Xinglan was dissatisfied: "When did my little senior sister become your sister? Don't you have a senior sister yourself!"

Ke Tang smiled and said, "Since she and brother Xie Qi rescued me in Dinghai City, they have been my sister and brother forever."

Cheng Xinglan: "..."

Just as he was about to reply, Jiang Yanlu and Qiyue suddenly stopped in front of him.

Cheng Xinglan asked suspiciously: "Little sister, what's wrong?"

Jiang Yanlu said: "There seems to be a sound of fighting ahead, let's go another way."

Cheng Xinglan nodded, just about to follow Jiang Yanlu and Qiyue to turn around.

Suddenly a blue figure descended from the sky, and quickly landed on Cheng Xinglan who wanted to hide but didn't dodge.

The huge impact directly sent Cheng Xinglan and Ke Tang flying several feet away from the sword, and fell to the desert.

Cheng Xinglan took a mouthful of sand and was about to get up from the ground.

The blue figure slammed into his back firmly.

Cheng Xinglan coughed violently, lay back on his stomach again, and took another mouthful of sand.

Holding back a burst of fire, he directly threw the person on him into the air.

After the blue figure landed, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood while clutching his heart.

Cheng Xinglan got up from the ground and looked over.

After seeing the other person's face clearly, the anger in his heart increased instead of falling.

Shen Lancheng! !

No wonder I was suddenly unlucky, it turned out that I met him!

This person is none other than Shen Lancheng, a disciple of Jiyue Sword Sect.

The blue robe on his body was torn, and the red blood dyed the robe dark.

With eyes half closed, Shen Lancheng lay weakly on the desert, and stuffed two pills into his mouth.

Even so, his voice was still full of arrogance: "I am a disciple of Jiyue Sword Sect, if you are willing to help me, I will definitely repay you in the future."

Cheng Xinglan poohed a few times, and after spitting out all the sand in his mouth, he recalled his sword, sneered, and gritted his teeth: "It's really funny, when did you Jiyue Sword Sect know how to repay you?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Lancheng's already lying flat body suddenly turned over, and immediately got up while supporting the sword.

Sure enough, he saw Cheng Xinglan's face.

He secretly said bad luck: "Cheng Xinglan, you, a monk in the foundation building realm, dare to come to the secret place of Pantu desert, are you not afraid of your life, or your life?"

"Your father and I have already reached the Golden Core Realm!" Cheng Xinglan waved the sword in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "Before worrying about your father, first worry about whether you will get out of here alive! Look at the trick!"

As the sword struck, Shen Lancheng propped up his body and raised his sword to block the opponent's attack, but was sent flying straight away by the opponent's powerful sword energy.

The wound that had been gradually healed by the elixir just now burst open again.

Cheng Xinglan was really relieved.

In the world of comprehension, there is no such thing as victory or invincibility. Most of them are people who take advantage of your illness to kill you.

When Shen Lancheng snatched his demon pill back then, didn't he just take advantage of it?
Although the opponent was seriously injured, Cheng Xinglan was sure that even if the opponent was in its heyday, he could easily defeat him.

After all, he is a golden core trained by the little senior sister.

Shen Lancheng's fall directly fell to the feet of Jiang Yanlu and Qiyue.

His head hit an uneven stone, blood dripping from his forehead.

Holding his dizzy head, the moment he looked up and saw Qiyue, the scene in the illusion of the Jialan Palace suddenly appeared in his mind in a mess.

So much so that he subconsciously said by the way: "Mr. Qi, you have also come to the Pantu Desert."

Qi Yue's face turned cold.

Ke Tang, who moved to Qiyue's side, also froze in place, blinking at Shen Lancheng and Qiyue in a daze.

Shen Lancheng shook his head, and only after the dizziness was relieved did he realize that he had said something wrong.

"..."

He was just about to speak to ease the embarrassment.

They saw two huge fifth-order khaki ground gerbils rushing towards them angrily rolling the yellow sand.

Shen Lancheng felt cold in his heart, and quickly hid behind Jiang Yanlu, shouting loudly: "They are rushing over! Jiang Yanlu save me! I will give you all the golden flame sand I got!"

Jiang Yanlu didn't move.

The ground gerbil kept approaching.

Shen Lancheng was in a hurry, and hurriedly stuffed a mustard seed bag into Jiang Yanlu's hand.

"All the golden flame sand is in it!"

Jiang Yanlu collected the mustard seed bag, raised his eyebrows, looked at Qiyue, and said with a smile: "Little brother, come to live!"

The two flew up, with a flash of sword light in their hands, and the powerful air wave immediately shocked the two feet-high ground gerbils.

One of the ground gerbils took a step forward, and a thick voice came from its mouth: "Our target is not you, but him!"

It looked at Shen Lancheng behind them with its narrow eyes, and there was a trace of blood around its mouth, as if it had just eaten something.

"He stole our home and is going to be our dinner! Hand him over!"

Jiang Yanlu smiled slightly: "I will save his life."

The ground gerbil was furious, flicked its slender tail, and squeaked twice: "Humans who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth! I will eat you all!"

Two people and two mice fight together.

Cheng Xinglan's nervous mood eased down after seeing Jiang Yanlu and Qiyue gradually gaining the upper hand.

He looked at Shen Lancheng with disgust on his face: "You are so shameless, you even stole the house of a gerbil."

Ke Tang looked curious: "This fellow Taoist, can you tell me in detail how you stole the house?"

Shen Lancheng: "..."

They Jiyue Sword Sect sent five disciples of Jindan Realm to Pantu Desert Secret Realm this time.

This journey is led by senior brother Jian Yuquan.

Unexpectedly, some accidents happened on the road. They met a fat monk Moxiu who seemed to be running for his life.

In order to avoid Moxiu, they separated.

He came to the Pantu Desert with another junior brother.

The day before yesterday, the two of them accidentally discovered Jin Yansha in the Pantu Desert.

The gold extracted from the golden flame sand is one of the best materials for making utensils.

It's a pity that there are not many golden flame sands on the market in the comprehension world.

Therefore, when Shen Lancheng and his junior saw the golden flame sand piled up into a small slope, they immediately worked together, put it into a mustard bag, and prepared to take it back to find weapons and practice magic weapons.

After digging, they discovered that this was not only the Golden Flame Sand, but also the top of the nest of two fifth-order gerbils!
They dug to the end, went down with a shovel, and dug a big pit out of the flat sand surface.

(End of this chapter)

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