Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Thousands of miles above, the blue sky and white clouds illuminated by the scorching sun disappeared. At this moment, the wind and clouds surged, and they actually formed horses.

Not only that, these thousands of horses were galloping, really thousands of horses galloping.

The momentum of horses formed by the clouds in the sky is much more spectacular than the thousands of horses on the ground. It is simply too magnificent.

Countless horses were galloping, as if the heavenly horses had been unleashed. There was no end in sight. The sky was overwhelming, and the entire sky was filled with these horses galloping.

"I didn't expect to see such a magnificent landscape in this desert place. I have to take a photo!"

Yuwen Xiongba quickly took out his camera and kept clicking, clicking in various postures.

But Su Yan didn't regard the galloping horses as a strange sight, because Old Taro's unusual behavior made him suspicious.

At this time, Old Taro beat the camels desperately, hoping that they would run. However, although the camels did not run around like horses, they seemed to be frightened by something and did not dare to move at all.

Su Yan walked over, grabbed the lapel of Lao Taro, and asked with a hint of majesty: "What's going on?"

"The weather has changed. We can't stay in this place, otherwise something big will happen!"

Old Taro's face was full of horror, and he still beat the camel desperately.

Yuwen Xiongba said nonchalantly at this moment: "Old village chief, don't worry so much. Isn't this just a natural phenomenon?"

There was a hint of anger on Old Taro's face, and he glared at Yu Wenxiong and said domineeringly: "Natural phenomena, I don't understand natural phenomena, I only know that this will bring disaster.

"Tch, superstitious."

Yuwen Xiongba had a look of disdain on his face, and stopped talking nonsense with Old Taro, and continued to take pictures on his own.

Su Yan remembered what Old Taro said just now, and couldn't help looking at him and asked: "You just said that horses must respect heaven and the gods in the desert. What's going on?"

"Oh, stop messing around and leave now if you want to survive."

Old Taro obviously had no intention of narrating. He was very anxious at this moment because the camel kept moving.

Su Yan grabbed the old taro, lifted it off the ground, and said angrily: "You'd better tell me clearly, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."

Old Taro said with a bitter look on his face: "Why are you asking so many questions? Knowing too much is not good."

"explain!"

"You are not the first group to come here. Many people have come before, and some can fly into the sky and into the earth. But in the end, they were all taken away by the gods in the desert, leaving nothing behind."

"Speak clearly!"

Su Yan felt more and more that something was wrong. Apparently Old Taro knew something.

"It's already very clear."

"Could it be that you were a gangster and killed those people?!"

"How is it possible? It's impossible. They are flying into the sky and into the ground. How can I kill them by crawling on the ground?"

"Then what do you mean by the god in the desert?"

Old Taro looked at Su Yan and saw that he looked majestic and it was impossible to let him go, so he couldn't help but sigh.

When the dry smoke was lit, the old taro suddenly became less anxious.

"That's all, let's bury him together."

"If you say so, I can help you protect those horses."

Old Taro was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, not believing what Su Yan said at all.

"Can you fight against the sky? Can you fight against the gods?!"

"certainly!"

Su Yan's spiritual energy pulsed in his hand, and after taking a picture, a large hole appeared in the entire ground, just like a lake, but it was fleeting and covered with sand.

Old Taro was so frightened that the power was comparable to that of a missile. He was really confused.

After a while, Old Taro finally regained his composure, looked at Su Yan and said, "Okay, I'll tell you everything."

Old Taro looked at the crazy group of horses not far away. They were running so desperately. If they were not taken away by the gods, they would die of exhaustion. All the horses would die, and their village would not survive either.

"This is something that our village has been in awe of for thousands of years. Everyone has to abide by two rules since childhood. One is to cherish the water source, and the other is to fear the God of Heaven and the God of the Desert."

Su Yan didn't want to know this, irrelevant things were of no use to him.

"Tell the important point."

"The reason why we still eat steamed buns every day is because we have no choice. There is no extra meat for us to eat."

Old Taro had a sad face. This feeling of helplessness made him feel very unhappy. Tears fell from his cloudy eyes and flowed down his wrinkled face.

"It looks like there are thousands of horses, but in fact more than 20 horses are taken away by God every year, and the Desert God takes away more than 100 horses."

Yuwen Xiongba changed his color slightly and said: "The natural disaster is so serious?!"

"This is not a natural disaster, this is God's tribute."

"Is the change in the sky related to the gods?"

"It would be nice if it had something to do with the gods. Then I wouldn't be so afraid. It would take away a few horses at most."

Su Yan's face became colder and colder, and he said in a low voice: "Is he the desert god?"

"That's right, every time God comes, the wind blows and takes away a few of them, but every time the God of the Desert comes, he stirs up the sky and makes the earth dark."

Old Taro looked at the sky and continued: "Look, the sky is filled with thousands of horses galloping. Soon it will be a piece of yellow sand, and the desert god will come out."

"Don't worry, old village chief, if it dares to come out, I will be the first to kill it!"

Yuwen Xiongba also felt helpless from Old Taro's words. People are sometimes very strong, but they are so weak in the face of natural disasters, and it is impossible to stop them at all.

"Stop talking nonsense. Many people said this before, but in the end they were all taken away by the desert god."

Naturally, Old Taro didn't believe Yuwen Xiongba's words. His heart was already dead. He only needed to fear the desert god and avoid him to avoid death.

"We don't have time, you can come with me."

Old Taro became anxious again, because at this time he saw that the yellow sand outside had begun to sweep in, and the entire sky turned into a patch of yellow sand.

"The sand is rising, and the desert god is coming."

Old Taro couldn't calm down at all, and began to beat the camels again, trying to make them run, but the camels squatted down and trembled.

"It's over, it's completely over now."

Old Taro's face was full of despair, and he looked like he was about to cry without tears. He was finally involved in this money discussion.

At this time, the sky was no longer full of horses galloping, but was filled with strong winds and flying sand. The outside was completely covered with sand, and the entire oasis could also feel this terrifying fluctuation.

"Everyone please keep my spirits up, maybe it's really dangerous."

Su Yan said something and stared at Huang Sha.

In front of him, there was a huge sandstorm rushing towards them, which was bound to turn them into nothing.

Su Yan saw a pair of ghostly eyes staring at him from the huge sandstorm. This feeling hit his soul.

The yellow sand in the sky swallowed up the entire oasis at once. In front of the yellow sand, the entire oasis was so weak that it was not worth mentioning at all.