Chapter 178 Arriving at the Shawang River

A faint blue light flashed in his eyes, and the frost froze instantly, forming several ice chains in the air. Lu Xuan held the ends in his hands.

He looked down at the wind spirit seed that kept moving below him, and waved the ice chain in his hand directly at it.

Soon, the wind-type spirit seeds in the tornado were blocked by several ice chains and had nowhere to escape and were locked tightly.

Lu Xuan exerted force with his hands and pulled the spirit seed up like fishing. With his other hand, he immediately took out a special container for the spirit seed from the storage ring.

He placed the wind spirit seed into it, and the tornado that had just been below him disappeared in an instant, and the yellow sand around him also disappeared.

The rocks, trees, etc. that were blown up stayed in the air for a second before falling down in unison.

Seeing this, Lu Xuan also returned to the ground. He looked at the box in his hand. Zhuoyuan was obviously a paradise for the fire element, but he didn't expect that the first spirit seed he obtained was actually of the wind element.

He estimated that he had not yet crossed the Shawang River and entered Yan Ji's territory, and the earth had not experienced the baptism of the heavenly and earthly fire.

He looked at the horizon. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the rock wall was covered with a layer of orange-red, which was quite artistic.

Lu Xuan was not going to continue hunting. He did not lack this little time. He could just come out to look for it tomorrow. He disappeared on the spot.

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The Shawang River is a river on the plateau that has been dry for who knows how many years. After years of wind erosion, the entire river channel has become extremely wide.

Even if you look at the map, the Shawang River looks like a long earth-colored dragon lying on the land of Dunhuang, and its narrowest part is probably more than ten kilometers!
A large number of white sand demon soldiers live in the Shawang River, waiting for prey to come to them.

It is called a river, but when you get closer it looks more like a sea of ​​sand, slowly sinking along the continental shelf. It is covered with fine white mud of varying thickness, rising and falling. From a distance it looks more like a surging white ocean.

After Mo Fan and his group separated from Lu Xuan, although they encountered some monsters along the way, they were not in great danger and gradually reached the area near the Shawang River.

As it is getting late, the group decides to rest for the night and cross the Shawang River tomorrow.

They found a place to set up camp not far from the Shawang River. The temperature difference between day and night in the Gobi Desert is extremely large, and the night will take away all the high temperature of the earth during the day, so they need to set up the tent as soon as possible.

Lu Xuan was like a blue meteor, streaking across the sky. Through his perception of Mo Yunteng, he quickly moved towards the location of Bai Tingting and the others.

Soon, he saw a group of people setting up tents below in the sky.

He disappeared into the sky, and appeared not far from the camp the next second, walking over.

At this time, Mo Fan, who was still setting up the tent, looked up at the night sky and asked in confusion: "Brother Xuan, didn't you say you would be back before nightfall?"

Zhao Manyan stopped what he was doing and echoed, “Could it be that they can’t find us?”

Lingling had just tested it with them and saw the number of white sand demon soldiers in the Shawang River. He couldn't help but feel a little scalp-tingling when he saw it. They also planned to wait for Lu Xuan to come back and discuss it together.

The Shawang River is the fastest route to the northern corner of Zhuoyuan. If we take a detour, I don’t know how much time we will waste.

When Lu Xuan heard the conversation between the two, a smile appeared on his face. With the connection to Mo Yunteng, how could he not find it? Zhao Manyan was overthinking it.

He just found another demon's lair on his way back, which delayed him for a while. Bai Tingting, who was helping nearby, saw that it was Lu Xuan who came back, and a hint of joy appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Lu Xuan, you're back!"

When she saw that Lu Xuan was fine, she felt relieved, put down the things in her hands, and walked towards Lu Xuan.

"Yeah! I'm back." Lu Xuan replied with a smile.

After chatting with Bai Tingting for a while, he teased Zhao Manyan, "What didn't you find just now?"

Zhao Manyan turned his head, as if he had seen a savior, and quickly explained: "Brother Xuan, you are finally back. We were waiting for you to come back and discuss countermeasures together."

When this group of people were crossing the Gobi Desert during the day, they encountered three war generals and had to run away. He really didn't know how to cross the Shawang River tomorrow.

Lu Xuan walked to the middle, took out a few chairs from the storage ring, sat down, and asked: "Countermeasures? What countermeasures are you discussing?"

Mo Fan sat down on the chair and took over the conversation, "There are too many monsters in the Sandy River. Lingling told us how to deal with it. I think the risk factor is a bit high. I want to ask what you think."

They communicated directly with telepathic magic. They couldn't use magic easily, which made him feel a little restrained. He was afraid that something might happen.

Lu Xuan raised his eyebrows. He had always been rampant in the Gobi Desert. Why would he need to discuss such things? He was different from Mo Fan and the others. The more monsters there were, the happier he was. He was just afraid that there wouldn't be enough monsters.

"Don't bother with that. After tomorrow morning, just follow my instructions. Nothing will go wrong."

Mo Fan didn't expect Lu Xuan to give such an answer. He was stunned. He had seen dozens of monsters in the Shawang River, and that was just a small area.

It was not something he could handle at all. Lu Xuan actually wanted to rush right through. He asked with some doubt: "Brother Xuan, isn't this a bit hasty?"

Lu Xuan's eyes were calm, and he said calmly, "Why, do you have a better way?"

They are just some general-level monsters, which are nothing to him. Why think so much about them? He can just push them away directly.

This question stumped Mo Fan. In order to cross the Shawang River, he would need to come into contact with the white sand demon soldiers.

He had no doubts about Lu Xuan's strength. Since the other party said so, he must be sure of it.

"Okay then, since Brother Xuan has said so, we will go directly there tomorrow."

The others quickly set up their tents and gathered around Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan took out the RV that he had used in Jinlin City. He had someone modify it later. Now it has more features and can block the perception of demons.

He doesn't have to worry about attracting the surrounding demons and can use it without worry.

"After a day in the desert, you girls can go inside and wash up first. I'll leave the dinner to Mo Fan and the others."

He assigned tasks to Mo Fan without any hesitation. Bai Tingting and the others were not surprised at all, as they had seen this thing before.

(End of this chapter)