Chapter 1210

West continent, a desert with no end in sight.

The sun shines high and the scorching sun falls into this barren desert. On the surface, only rare vegetation can be seen. There are killing opportunities hidden everywhere in this desert. Several sand wolves are looking for prey in the desert. They are in groups, as if they were the overlord of this desert.

But only those who are familiar with the desert will understand that these bloodthirsty sand wolves are just the creatures at the bottom of the desert.

Just as the sand wolves were running in the desert, suddenly several huge long haired black legs stretched out from the depths of the desert, directly penetrated into the bodies of the sand wolves, and slowly dragged them into the bottom of the desert under their painful wailing before they died.

After a long time, a three story desert black spider climbed up from the ground. Its tall body gives people a feeling of infiltration.

This is the rule of the game in this desert. Weak creatures can only be swallowed up by powerful ones forever.

In the depths of this desert, there is a huge oasis hidden. In the oasis, there are many trees and vitality, just like a fairy residence.

In the middle of the oasis, a huge palace is built, which is very huge and towering, just like a place for the God of the desert to live.

In a corner of the palace, a pretty girl was sitting on the ground. She was wearing a set of noble clothes and a crown. Beside her was a gold scepter. Her identity was obviously extraordinary.

But at the moment, she was holding her chin in her hands, and her black gem like eyes stared straight at the East, looking a little trance.

If Wang Xiao is here, you can recognize at a glance that this beautiful girl is Yao BEI'ER.

"Good disciple, you seem a little depressed. What's the matter?"

At this time, a hoarse voice came from behind the girl.

I saw a thin old man in the same golden robe walking slowly to Yao BEI'ER and asked her with concern.

After seeing the master coming, Yao BEI'ER stretched out her white jade hand and waved it slightly. Then she heard a "crash" sound in the air. Around Yao BEI'ER, countless yellow sand quickly condensed into a yellow sand throne for the master to sit on.

"Master, here you are. Sit down!"

Yao BEI'ER's tone was very casual, her voice was weak, but the thin old man was not angry at all. On the contrary, after seeing Yao BEI'ER's means of controlling the sand, the old eyes glittered: "apprentice, have you broken through again?"

He felt more and more happy. Before, he suddenly wanted to go to China and met such a gifted disciple unexpectedly.

How long did you bring it back? The means of sand control are already so powerful.

I believe it won't be long before he, a lovely disciple, will step into the realm of marquis Wu?

"Well, I forgot to tell you about the breakthrough a few days ago." Different from the surprise of the thin old man, Yao BEI'ER's face was indifferent and said casually, as if she didn't care much about her rapid breakthrough.

Her eyes were still fixed on the East, shining brightly, as if thinking about something.

"Disciple, have you thought about the boy from the ten halls of hell?"

Seeing Yao BEI'ER's reaction, the thin old man couldn't understand his apprentice's idea and asked softly.

Yao BEI'ER's cheeks flushed slightly and said shyly, "master, I don't miss brother Wang Xiaoxiao. I just miss China and my father."

"Oh? Really? I wanted to tell you what happened to the boy from the ten Temple of hell recently. Since you don't want to hear it, forget it."

The thin old man shook his head and said.

With that, he was ready to get up.

"What happened to brother Wang Xiao? What happened to brother Wang Xiao?" Hearing the speech, Yao BEI'ER turned around conditionally and asked the thin old man.

"Didn't you say you didn't miss your brother Wang Xiao?" The thin old man glanced at Yao BEI'ER and joked.

Yao BEI'ER's pretty face turned red and panicked. She didn't know what to do for a while.

Seeing his disciple's deep-rooted appearance, the thin old man couldn't help sighing. He didn't know what kind of ecstasy the boy Yanluo of the ten hall had given his disciple. Since he had fascinated her, what kind of ecstasy did he give her.

I don't know whether the king of hell and his family will inherit the good thing or the bad thing in the future.

After sighing, the skinny old man soon dispersed his thoughts in his mind and stopped teasing Yao BEI'ER. He said, "your brother Wang Xiaoer is very restless recently. He doesn't stay in China well and expand the ancient martial power of the ten Temple Yama. Instead, he went to Japan and made a fight, which also startled the Department of home and tolerance in heaven."

"Now Yanluo and Juhe forbearance department in the ten halls are in full swing. They share equally. This boy is very much like his master Chen Chuyi. He has a very violent temper."

At this point, the thin old man is not stingy with his praise.

Yao BEI'ER on one side could not help raising a radian when she heard her master praising brother Wang Xiao.

"It's just a pity..." at this time, the thin old man turned his voice and sighed again.

Yao BEI'ER's face suddenly changed and hurriedly asked the thin old man, "what a pity, master? Didn't you say that brother Wang Xiaoge's ten halls, Yanluo and Juhe tolerance department were in full swing and equally divided?"

"Is there any danger, brother Wang Xiaoge?"

Hearing Yao BEI'ER's words, the thin old man couldn't help reaching out his thin hand, touched Yao BEI'ER's head and said, "disciple, you'd better think about it too simply."

"Wang Xiao, the boy, took the ten Temple Yama to Japan for mischief. What can he do even if he defeated the Department of Juhe tolerance? Will the kingdom of heaven let him go?"

"The guy of the king of Fusang is a sinister and vicious villain. He hasn't calculated the account with the guy of Chen Chuyi twenty years ago. Now the disciple comes to the door to make trouble. The guy of the king of Fusang can bear this tone?"

"I estimate that this will be the guy of Fusang king. He's already preparing people for new enemies and old ones. Let's forget it together!"

"Juhe forbearance department is just a chess piece used to contain the hell in the ten halls!"

"Wang Xiao, I'm afraid it's impossible to leave heaven alive!"

what! Hearing this, Yao BEI'ER stood up from the ground with a worried face.

Is brother Wang Xiaoge in danger?

What can we do?

There must be no accident to Wang Xiao!

"I'm going to help him!" Thinking of the end, Yao BEI'ER said with a determined look on her face.

With that, she was ready to turn around and prepare.

Seeing this, the thin old man quickly waved his hand to stop Yao BEI'ER and said with a straight face: "come back!"

While he was talking, the rope made of two yellow sands had tied Yao BEI'ER's legs and wouldn't let her move.

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