Xiangsha Bay.

The first place in China, the sand-sanding place, with a height of more than 100 meters, is a playful place against the rolling sand dunes facing Dachuan.

Sliding down from the top of the sand dunes, the sand dunes will make a sound, like a frog, but like a car, a roaring airplane, and a thunderous sound, like a symphony.

"Dad, this energy circle can not only be insulated, but also cold, but now I feel like I have no energy."

Meng Meng with a sun hat, a sports dress.

I didn't sleep at all last night. At 12 o'clock, I was brought here by Zhang Han. The night sky was very clear. I overlooked the earth. The feeling of conquering the sky made Meng Meng like it.

When I got here, the weather was a bit cold, and Meng Meng remembered the means that Mu Xue taught her to display the energy circle.

In less than an hour, the energy in the body went to the bottom.

"The energy, blood, spiritual power, and spiritual knowledge in the body are not endless. There is a quantity. When you are traveling, you can use simple energy circles, visits, enchantments, etc., and do not exceed 30%. Generally control 10%, when it is 20%, take some recovery of medicinal herbs, maintain the level of more than 90%, in the face of various situations, may not be dangerous, but we have to face is not necessarily safe, remember later."

Zhang Han gently touched the sprouting brain.

"I know Dad." Meng Meng answered the sound crisply.

"Dad, where are we going? Where are the ruins? Is it similar to the entrance to the ancient mine?"

Meng Meng curiously looked around.

"It’s about an hour away."

Zhang Han smiled.

The spiritual knowledge has already been covered here, and the two walked in the desert, mainly to experience life.

The destination is ten miles north of Xiangshawan.

The climate of the desert is extreme, hot during the day and cold at night.

Sandstorms, quicksands, exposure to the sun, and poisonous snakes are all crises in the desert.

In just two hours, Meng Meng saw this.

The huge sandstorm was whizzing from the front of the hundred and eighty meters. It was Zhang Han’s masterpiece, the horrible quicksand, and the poisonous snake.

However, the sun did not realize, but the cold experience.

Walking for a long time, the desert is still boundless, it will make people desperate.

But Meng Meng did not panic, and even wanted to sing a song.

Because Dad is around, all dangers are not dangerous, but stimulating.

"Dad, there are people over there."

The sky was bright, and Meng Meng saw a sand dune on the left. There were more than a dozen pedestrians, and they were steady and fast.

The sand dunes they walked and their own side met together in the front 100 meters.

Hey!

These people collectively look at Zhang Han and Meng Meng.

Can't feel any energy, not inside?

But this time is here, and they have nothing to take, no camels, how are ordinary people?

Is it a treasure that is isolated?

A dozen people, there are two or three women, one of the women with a long brain and a long ponytail, hesitating, said:

"Are you traveling here?"

First determine.

However, Zhang Han did not speak, looked at Meng Meng and let her communicate.

"Yes."

It turned out to be a tourist?

Many people have a glimpse.

"Let's go to the ruins."

Meng Meng added a sentence.

Hey!

In a word, these people are a bit stunned.

Remains... play?

What kind of joke, which time is not dead?

The square-faced man in his forties was wrinkled and swept his eyes:

"Remains are not a place to play. If you hold this mentality, you should go back."

The tone is not so good, some blame Zhang Han.

So teach people, sooner or later.

However, this shows that the oldest man is correct.

"That, we are going to explore."

Meng Meng has changed another saying, and the meaning is similar anyway.

"Haha, little sister, the ruins are indeed the place to explore." The ponytail woman smiled and said: "I see you two people, it is not safe in this desert, it is better to follow us on this road."

"Okay, thank you big sister."

Little girl likes to join in the fun.

So the two followed the team and set off.

This group of people also slowed down. They saw that Zhang Han’s side was slow, and the strength might be low. I don’t know, it’s called a stroll.

"Where are you from?" The Mawei woman looked at Meng Meng.

Compared to Zhang Han, she seems to prefer to talk to Meng Meng.

"Well......"

Xue said that he can't tell strangers too much real news.

Meng Meng blinked his eyes, smiled slightly, and his face was innocent:

"We live in San Diego, Xinjiapo, Shangjing, Xiangjiang, this time from Xiangjiang, where are you, big sister?"

"We are a martial arts fist." The woman replied.

"Tai Chi, I have heard it, very good." Meng Meng praised the sentence.

I have read some news about Tai Chi on the Internet.

This sentence is to make a dozen people's expressions soothing, and the words of praise have always been liked by people.

Taijiquan is a pulse. Five years ago, the strength was relatively poor. Because of the fault, it has developed in the past three years. It is also a famous martial art in the martial arts world. It is said that there are five masters in Zongmen, and they usually do not ask the world. Concentrate on repairing Taijiquan's exercises and secrets. Inheritance is the foundation of the rise of the Zongmen. The sovereign and several elders can be described as painstaking.

Zhang Han discovered them early. The strength of this group of people is above the strength of the team. The man who led the team, the man with more than forty faces is the elder of Hu, the predecessor.

There is a quiet boy next to him. He looks like sixteen or seven years old. He is trying to come to the relics and is ready to break through. He is the son of the lord. These people call him Lu Hao.

Others are also normal Zongmen disciples, and Meng Meng is talking to Lu Wei’s master sister Tian Qing.

She is also accompanying Lu Hao, or she may not come to the d-level ruins with the strength of her master of heaven.

"Little girl, which sect is you from?" Tian Qing smiled and asked.

"Zongmen, Tianxiashan..."

"what!"

Hu Chang's face changed greatly, and the whole person was scared.

Other people are also changing their faces.

"I have heard of Tianxia Mountain. Is the big sister saying such a Zongmen?" Meng Meng’s voice turned.

"what?"

The elder Hu’s expression was solidified.

I really want to say one sentence:

You are a little girl, people are not big, but talking is so big...gasp!

Do you know that it is easy to scare people?

"Scared me." Tian Qing patted the chest: "Little beauty, the power of Tianxia Mountain, don't always hang on your lips. If someone is heard, blame it, no one can stop it." ""

"Oh."

Sprouting expression.

Nor is it deliberately scaring you.

Grandpa is the master of Tianxia Mountain. Dad is the boss of Xinyueshan. I don't have a sect, so it is not.

"You have heard of Tianxia Mountain, it must be from the martial arts family."

Lu Hao turned his head and opened the first time:

"You should bring more people out when you go out, because there will be a lot of people here."

“How powerful?” Meng Meng asked.

"That is... some martial arts masters, such as the famous wind wave Wang Anhe, and Tang Qingshan, who went to the Tang Dynasty in Beijing, will come. They bring their own juniors to practice. They are all martial arts masters. It is very powerful. I played before. Anhe’s younger brother, so we will come to so many people, just in case.”

"Oh, the king of the wind, I know him."

Meng Meng nodded.

Not the one who can't fly.

"Right, I wonder if you have any invitations?" Tian Qing suddenly asked.

Feeling beside these two people, the little girl is okay, this man is a bit dull, his expression is calm, in her eyes has become a second, even if not even said, is it not emboldened?

Don't understand anything, even the invitation is not, but it will come.

"Ah? Invitation letter? Is there an invitation to enter the ruins?"

Really do not have.

Tian Qing helped the forehead:

"The place where the relics appear is in the woodland on the edge of the desert. There is the land of the Liu family, the backyard of a manor. They sold the quota a week ago, issued an invitation letter, and had an invitation to enter."

"Dad, I want an invitation letter, we don't have it." Meng Meng didn't know what to do, and looked up at Zhang Han.

"They sell like this, aren't they afraid to be the target of the public?"

After the little girl finished speaking, Zhang Han finally opened his mouth.

"There is really strength. He estimates that they will send invitations first, or they will be associated with several strong people today, and make a fortune together." Elder Hu said softly: "Only those of us who have no backing will use resources for exchange." The number of places, without resources, also cost no less money, not to mention, the strength of Liu’s family is close to the late stage of the master, and the five small worlds and the new moon mountain’s military do not appear, and no one has anything to do with him.”

The center of gravity of the small world is in the ancient mines. There are also people outside. The high-end relics have been told for the first time. They usually do not appear at all. The situation in Xinyueshan is similar. Today, secular warriors rarely see them, even in a new batch. Among the warriors, these people became legends of the past and played down their horizons.

I have seen and heard about it, but these people are very small in the vast martial arts world.

"Do you know the military of our New Moon Mountain?" Meng Meng asked.

We Xinyueshan?

The elder Hu squatted and then relieved.

What she said is the Xinyue Mountain of Xiangjiang, but the Xiangjiang warriors rarely go to the vicinity of Xinyue Mountain.

Childhood is unscrupulous.

Elder Hu did not pay attention to the ‘sickness’ and sighed:

"The legendary Crescent Moon is incomparably mysterious, but I have been in the martial arts world for some years. I know some things. Six years ago, the martial arts world was like a golden age, and the group stood tall. At that time, the younger generation of the Qing dynasty was popular in the world, but later in the Xiangjiang River. People Zhang, that is, Zhang Hanyang, there is a saying that there is a Qing emperor in the north and Zhang Hanyang in the south. This is an enviable admiration. I thought they would have a big collision. I didn’t expect the Qing emperor to be a younger brother of Zhang Hanyang. ""

"Zhang Hanyang? Qingdi?"

Isn't that Dad and Chen Shu?

"Afterwards, the momentum of Zhang Hanyang's rise could not stop, and the security team was founded, and the new moon mountain was settled. Many people were defeated. After receiving the witch Mu Xue, the Suzaku team, the two women of the Yangtze River, are right, it seems to be There is a big disciple from the mountain. I didn’t hear much about him."

"I later learned that Zhang Hanyang is the prince of Tianxia Mountain. It is said that Tianxia Mountain destroyed the Fengxue Pavilion. He played a very important role in it. In the shocking battle, I was not qualified to watch it, but unfortunately. Now, only their legends are left, and there is no way to see the world."

"These are some secrets of the martial arts world. I think you are from Xiangjiang. You may know something, just say it."

Elder Hu shook his head, no longer talking, looking at the front.

"Secret?"

Meng Meng's eyes are a bit weird.