97: Chapter 94: Ruins of the Ancient City (Request for recomndation tickets and rewards, thank you) 97: Chapter 94: Ruins of the Ancient City (Request for recomndation tickets and rewards, thank you) “Chu Han Ya, he seems to be carrying soone!!!”
“It’s Brother Tian!!”
Xiao Pang pointed at Chu Han Ya, who was struggling to walk, and ran towards him crazily.
Lin Chumo and the others removed their headscarves for a mont and ran in the direction of Chu Han Ya.
Soon, Xiao Pang and the others finally arrived.
Chu Han Ya, exhausted, fell down, but did not lose consciousness, still staying awake.
“Brother Tian, don’t die!”
“You promised to teach how to flirt, if you leave, what will happen to Xiao Pang?”
“I don’t want to be alone!”
Xiao Pang looked at Ye Tian, whose mouth was covered with blood, and shouted desperately.
“He…
he didn’t die, just fainted.”
Chu Han Ya looked at Xiao Pang, who had such exaggerated expressions, and whispered.
“Oh, let feel Brother Tian’s chest.”
“There’s still a heartbeat, scared to death!!”
Xiao Pang let out a sigh of relief.
But after Lin Chumo ca over and saw Ye Tian lying on the ground, she imdiately threw herself into Ye Tian’s arms.
Only after feeling Ye Tian’s strong heartbeat did she stop crying bitterly.
She wiped the blood off Ye Tian’s mouth and, together with Xiao Pang, helped Ye Tian back, while Mu Yunxi, seeing Ye Tian injured, felt a deep pain in her heart for so unknown reason.
Afterward, Mu Yunxi supported Chu Han Ya back to the sand pit.
“A miracle, an ordinary person can survive in a sandstorm, it’s unbelievable.”
The Old Dean, who was a doctor in his youth, was checking Ye Tian’s pulse.
Chu Han Ya secretly looked at the man who fainted to save him and thought, “Ordinary?””
“He defeated nature.”
“Ai.”
“Teacher!”
“Dean!”
“There’s a small stone house over there, let’s go and rest.”
The female student from Jiangnan University shouted.
Looking over, there were still remnants of sand falling slowly from this stone house.
It looked very ancient, entirely mismatched with the surrounding terrain.
It must be that the sandstorm just cleared the sand that buried this stone house.
Initially, Lin Chumo insisted on carrying Ye Tian herself, but after experiencing such a major black sandstorm, she was already exhausted and couldn’t carry Ye Tian.
Xiao Pang, with his physique, was out of the question.
In the end, only Mu Yunxi could help.
“Are you really an ordinary person?”
Mu Yunxi looked at Ye Tian sleeping peacefully on her back, the blood at the corner of his mouth seed to be a witness to his battle.
Those thousand-year-old poplar trees replaced the Ta Gu trees.
Each tree looked like a mighty flying dragon, all their branches reaching eastward crookedly, as if the sandstorm just gave them a hair wash.
In such a harsh environnt, having endured the black sandstorm, the leaves had all fallen, the trunks were almost flat on the ground by the wind and sand, but they still didn’t fall.
As night began, accompanied by the last ray of sunlight falling below the western horizon, the sky was lit up, the dunes in the desert were covered with a layer of red haze, and the dry poplars and rippling yellow sand were in golden red.
The rich colors ford a magnificent painting in the heaven and earth.
“Ding ling!!!”
“Ding ling!!”
The bells on more than a dozen cals ringed crisply, playing a tune for the storm.
“Put Ye Tian and Chu Han Ya over here!”
“We’ve laid out two mats.”
Professor Zheng received the two, placing them smoothly on the mats.
Then a group of people went out to sort out food and water, carrying these items inside.
“It’s bad, the storm just took half of our water away, now our water resources may not last till that ti.”
Yan Ping shouted loudly.
“Yan Ping old man, to be honest, I believe you can see that we are not ordinary people, we’re martial artists.
I think we can hold on!”
“Yes, normally when we cultivate for days and nights, without food or water, we are still full of energy.”
“Yan Ping grandpa, it’s not that serious!”
Everyone discussed.
“You don’t know, this Tagu Desert is different from other deserts.”
“In this desert, the sun can kill, and the sand beneath your feet can also kill.
Not drinking water is a dead end.”
“Honestly speaking, I’ve walked in this desert for decades, guiding ordinary rchants and martial artists.”
“Once, I led a team with two Earth-level masters.
Although they were low-level, they were arrogant and played with water, even disdain drinking it.”
“In the end, they were all buried in this desert.”
Yan Ping said excitedly.
This ti, the Old Dean and Professor Zheng fell silent, there were no Earth-level cultivators among them as these cultivators were now all concentrated in the Divine Martial Pavilion, preparing to head to the Spirit World.
“Then what should we do?”
The Old Dean suddenly said.
“I rember there is a water source near that gate, but now it’s getting dark, we have to spend the night here.”
“This stone house should be ruins left by an ancient city, quite solid.”
Yan Ping thought calmly.
Night fell, the desert sky was much clearer than that of modern cities, the stars twinkled silently.
“Brother Tian still hasn’t woken up, will he be okay!”
Lin Chumo stayed by Ye Tian’s side and did not leave for even a step.
“He’ll be fine, look, his face is still so rosy, he must be dreaming of spring, hum!!”
Mu Yunxi was also very worried but displayed a cheerful appearance.
“Yunxi, you’ve turned bad.”
Lin Chumo’s worry was eased a bit by Mu Yunxi’s words.
“This big bad guy, what is this spiritual energy.”
“Why does my life energy fear it, impossible.”
Little Spirit flew around Ye Tian’s Sea of Consciousness, muttering to herself.
In the distance.
“These unlucky guys, just left not far and encountered a sandstorm, what bad luck!!”
“Fortunately, we stayed far enough away, otherwise we would’ve been found.”
A few people whispered in the dark.
At this mont, the Big Dipper connected in a line in the sky.
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