At noon, as the sun rose in the sky, the archaeological team came to the shade of the sand dunes to rest, replenish water and eat.

"professor"

"You wash your hands before eating."

Ye Yixin unscrewed the kettle and said to Professor Chen.

Seeing this scene, Chen Changsheng said coldly:"Hu Bayi, Fatty Wang, put away our water."

"From now on, we and the archaeological team will each have their own drinks. If anyone runs out of water, he will die of thirst here."

Think!

The words fell.

Everyone present heard it, and Ye Yixin's face suddenly turned pale.

"Xiaoye, Professor Chen"

"Do you know where this place is, deep in the desert?"

"Not even a plant could be found. At this time, water was more important than life."

Hu Bayi said helplessly to the archaeological team.

He really obeyed these idiots. In the desert, he used the only water left to wash his hands, clean himself and eat, and his brain was clear.

"hehe!"

Wang Kaixuan listened to Chen Changsheng's words and quickly took out the things.

At this time, Professor Chen also reacted and quickly ordered:"Xiaoye, put the water away, Aiguo, Chu Jian, don't waste the water when you go."

"Yes, Professor Chen."

Hao Aiguo and Chu Jian quickly got rid of the mood of wasting water. Survival is the most important thing.

Ye Yixin unscrewed the kettle lid at a loss and looked at Chen Changsheng pitifully, but Chen Changsheng's eyes were already looking at the two mountains not far away. , didn’t pay attention to her at all, she was just a female college student who didn’t know how to live or die.

"Click!"

Shirley Yang picked up her Leica camera, pointed it at the mountain not far away, and took two photos.

"You see, those two are called the Holy Sepulchre Mountains. There are wind-eroded mushrooms more than five meters high on the mountains."

"While you still have the chance, hurry up and take some photos."

An Liman took the water bag from the camel's back, leaned against the camel, and drank sips of water.

At some point, Hu Bayi walked up to Shirley Yang and solemnly said:"Miss Yang"

"Our next conditions will be more difficult. I'm not worried about food. Water is consumed too quickly."

"Once the water is completely consumed, we will be buried in the desert."

"call!"

Shirley Yang's face suddenly turned serious.

After all, they had never been to the desert, and they had misjudged the environment here. The physical fitness of the archaeological team members seriously affected the process.

How far have they come? The ancient city of Jingjue They didn't even see any shadows, and only one-third of the water they carried was consumed. Can they continue to persevere?

"How about it, it's still too late to go back now"

"An Liman, how many times have you taken people into the desert before going back halfway?"

Chen Changsheng knelt down and looked at An Liman with a playful expression.

"To tell you the truth, you are already the ones who have persisted the longest."

"Go back, don't die in vain."

Facing Chen Changsheng's gaze, An Liman persuaded with a sincere expression.

"To be honest, before we came here, we never thought that water would be consumed so quickly. You must know where there is a water source nearby. Take us to replenish it."

"Well, I know why you are going to Jingjue Ancient City. It is said that there are a lot of gold and silver treasures there."

An Liman's deep eyes showed a trace of longing, but they were covered by fear:"But no one has ever found it."

"What we just walked is not actually a desert. After crossing the river bend and entering the Black Desert, that is the real desert."

"Old man, what is the black desert? Hu

Bayi on the side asked curiously

"There are many cities and treasures buried in the Black Desert, but no one has ever been able to bring them out from the Black Desert."

"Even if you only bring one gold coin, you will get lost in the black desert and be buried forever by the wind and sand, and you will never get out."

Speaking of this, An Liman's eyes were solemn and serious as never before.

Suddenly, Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan couldn't help but feel a little fear. I'm afraid there are countless dangers in such an evil place.

"Anliman"

"I know why you don't want to go to Black Desert"

"Because there is no fresh water in the black desert, although there are underground rivers underground, you can't dig that deep at all. If you dig down from the roots of desert grasses like Haloxylon ammodendron, there is only wet sand and salt water three to five meters down. The more you drink, the thirstier you become."

"I can promise you that I will never take another half step forward until I reach a place where Haloxylon ammodendron is not even long."

"How about it?"

Chen Changsheng said lightly.

"Okay."

An Liman had no choice but to agree.

The group rested for a while, got on the camels, and continued to move forward. Unexpectedly, the originally clear desert suddenly changed.

"Call!!!"

At this moment, An Liman patted the camel, got off the camel's back, walked not far away, looked at the sky, his eyes were full of terror.

"The morning glow does not go out, but the sunset glow travels thousands of miles. The fiery red clouds in the morning are not a good sign."

Putting his hands behind his back, Chen Changsheng looked at the red clouds that had colored a large area of ​​the sky, and said meaningfully

"Yes"

"The clouds in the sky are bleeding, God is probably angry"

"It's going to be windy again in this desert, it's going to be very, very strong."

"Alas!"

An Liman let out a long sigh.

"Fatty, Hu Bayi, get on the camel."

With a wave of his hand, Chen Changsheng's keen spiritual sense noticed that the storm in the distance was getting closer. He quickly got on his camel and rushed to the nearest ruins of Xiye Ancient City.

"What?"

Everyone was a little confused.

An Liman took out the felt, knelt down in the direction of the sun, made a respectful worship posture, and murmured to himself.

Who would have thought that after An Liman finished praying, he would become like a Standing alone, his body seemed to be wound up like clockwork. He rolled up the blanket three times, jumped up on the camel like a spring, and whistled a long whistle:"Oh, yo yo yo!""

"Run quickly, otherwise you will be buried in the black sand of purgatory if you run too late."

The big camel under his crotch took the lead and started running. The whole person had already run a long way away.

"quick! Get on the camel."

The archaeological team reacted belatedly and hurriedly got on the camels.

A strong wind suddenly appeared in the calm desert. The hunting west wind swept across the place, and the dust filled the sky, blocking all sight. The sky was dark, the earth was dark, sand and rocks were flying, and the wind roared. This Putting the archaeological team into the most difficult situation

"Look."

Shirley Yang saw the ruins through the big sandstorm, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Stop staring at the scenery and get on the road quickly."

An Liman's complaints had already awakened them.

"Hurry up!"

Then everyone came back to their senses and rushed towards the ruins not far away, which was their only hope to escape the big sandstorm.

In desperation, they led the camels behind a broken city wall and entered themselves. In an underground ruin, no one noticed that Chen Changsheng quietly walked into the storm. His body was covered with a layer of innate energy, and the sand and dust were completely isolated. There is a way in heaven and earth, and it is natural to follow the law. There is no time more suitable than now. Practicing"Purple Microscopic Thoughts".

Chen Changsheng stood in the big sandstorm, his eyes gradually closed, and his mind sank into his mind. It was an ancient star surrounded by purple energy. It was the first step to practice"Purple Microscopic Thoughts". The imperial star Ziwei imagined, the spiritual consciousness is those purple energy, threads and threads.

The key to breaking through the third level - condensation is how to completely condense these scattered spiritual consciousness together to form a prototype of the soul.

"sough!"

The wind was howling, and Chen Changsheng chose a dangerous and exciting method to completely release his spiritual consciousness and let it be trained by the great sandstorm. The power of nature is so huge, and the storm visible to the naked eye destroyed those spiritual consciousness bit by bit. Crushing, purple flashed past.

Chen Changsheng's whole body was constantly shaking, his mind seemed to be tempered, and his face gradually became distorted. This was a trauma to his spiritual consciousness.

As time went by, each spiritual consciousness was struck by the strong wind. Broken, even the Emperor Star Ziwei in my mind became dim and dull

"boom!!!"

A tornado appeared in the desert, penetrating the sky and the earth, completely shattering Chen Changsheng's spiritual consciousness. The imperial star Ziwei had been scattered into countless fragments.

Faced with such terrifying external pressure, the spiritual consciousness power began to be gathered continuously, Gradually, a purple human figure appeared in Chen Changsheng's mind, and his spiritual consciousness was condensed. He had entered the third level of"Purple Micro Thoughts".

No matter how the outside world was roaring with strong winds and flying sand and rocks, Chen Changsheng always stood tall between heaven and earth. In the meantime, he seemed to be left alone in the world, transformed into an immortal.

He no longer needed to use the innate energy to protect his body. The prototype of his soul began to mobilize the natural power around him, guiding the hurricane to spread around and bypass himself.

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