Zhuge Canglan jumped off the poplar tree and sighed. He had passed the night without any danger. I hope there will be fewer crises in the future!

Zhuge Canglan suddenly remembered Chenkong, and she said to herself: "If I can come out of the forbidden area of ​​the royal family safely this time, I will go to your Hanging Temple to donate more money for incense and oil!"

"Hangkong Temple? Do you know the people from Hangkong Temple?"

Han Weiyang's voice suddenly sounded behind him. Zhuge Canglan glanced at the person behind the left and curled his lips, "It turns out that the Suyi Shenhou can also eavesdrop on people's words."

Han Weiyang stood beside Zhuge Canglan with a smile, looking at the rising Chaoyang with her side: "I can't blame me, you are talking to yourself... You just said about Hanging Temple, I heard it right!"

Zhuge Canglan stretched: "Yes, what's wrong with Hanging Temple?"

"Do you know where Hanging Temple is?"

Zhuge Canglan smiled. The greedy monk Chenkong was not in the monk temple. Is it still in the nunnery? "Monk Temple, what else can it be!"

Han Weiyang looked at her and smiled slightly: "Silly girl, that's the first sect of Buddhist cultivation! It is the holy place in the minds of all monks on Xingluo Continent!"

Zhuge Canglan's mouth twitched, she couldn't believe it. The unreliable monk like Chen Kong was actually a monk from the first sect of Buddhist cultivation? It was incredible...

Zhuge Canglan suddenly asked: "Is Xuankong Temple very short of money?"

Han Weiyang-_-! "Why do you ask that?"

"Because... I met a monk who was jealous of money!"

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After resting, the six people set out on the way to the royal forbidden area again. It was probably because they would not have to eat sand in the desert tonight, so everyone was in a high mood, but Han Weiyang and Tu Fangjin seemed to be very thoughtful.

Especially as Tu Fangjin walked forward, his face became more ugly. Zhuge Canglan found that his hands were trembling...

The desert at noon is the hottest time of the day...

The moisture in Zhuge Canglan's body seemed to have been evaporated and only the dry skin was left. Her lips were also chapped with skin, and her feet seemed to be filled with lead. She stepped on cotton. Every step she took was extremely difficult.

Everyone climbed up a sand dune and was about to go down, Han Weiyang suddenly grabbed Zhuge Canglan's arm and refused to let her continue moving forward.

Zhuge Canglan asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Han Weiyang frowned and looked at the yellow sand in front of him, with a very solemn and authentic tone.

"Be careful, this hidden quicksand belt will be buried in this desert in the future if it accidentally falls into the quicksand!"

Everyone was shocked, quicksand? A crisis in the desert is more terrible than any ferocious animal poison. It is the biggest killer of the desert. Once you get caught in it, you will never have the possibility of survival!

Chunyu Yan's face was pale: "Then... how can we get over!"

Han Weiyang pursed his lips and said nothing. This quicksand belt is active, and the direction is different every day. It is difficult to walk over...

Miao Niang's face was waxy and her lips were trembling: "Can we just wait here...or, we can bypass this quicksand belt? Even if we go a little further... as long as we can get through!"

Tu Fangjin looked at the desert in front of him with a sad face and murmured: "Impossible, no one can get around. This is a moving quicksand belt. You will never know its trajectory..."
Chapter completed!