The starry sky is full, and the shining stars on the night sky surround the bright moon like a river. Under the silver moonlight, in the boundless desert, a breeze blows the green sand flying.

In this vast desert, the most likely thing to appear is the sand sea. As the name suggests, the sand sea is a sea composed of quicksand, which is a specialty of desert.

This quicksand is very strange. It is obviously sand, but it is even more strange than real water. It has always been said that "three thousand weak water depths, goose feathers cannot float, and reed flowers sink to the bottom". That is to say, nothing can float in this sea of ​​sand. Except for sand, other things, if they fall into it, they can only be submerged.

Since ancient times, people or caravans walking in the desert have all been afraid of sand storms above and sand sea below. As long as you encounter these two things, you will almost die without death, and there are countless masters who have failed in these two things.

In this vast desert, there is a sea of ​​sand. Under the moonlight, it is impossible to distinguish the difference between this sea of ​​sand and desert at a glance. If you observe carefully, you can see that when there is no wind, the sand in the sea of ​​sand is also flowing slightly, like a vortex, rotating very weakly.

In the middle of the sand sea, two young men were snuggling up to each other. These two were Tang Sanshiliu and Muxue Saint.

The quicksand has already disappeared from the chests of both of them.

Tang Sanshiliu's long sword was fixed in the sea of ​​sand, with dry blood at the corner of his mouth. The long sword kept buzzing, and cracks were spreading on the body of the sword.

This is the Tang Sect God Sword, known as the Dinghai God Sword.

It is rumored that you can meet the river and the sea and the sea.

Tang Sanshiliu looked at the divine sword with more and more cracks, and still had the leisure to do so, and chuckled: "I have always suspected that this Dinghai Divine Sword is fake before. I didn't expect that it would satisfy my doubts before my death. It seems that this sword is really fake."

Saint Mu Xue is a fair-looking person, but has a unique cold air that covers up her appearance flaws and makes people feel like a goddess at a glance. Her head leans on Tang Sanshiliu's shoulder and says, "I haven't seen you for ten years, and you are still as uncontrollable as before!"

Tang Sanshiliu sighed lightly: "Yes, you have changed a lot after not seeing each other for ten years."

"If you have been by my side all the time, how could I change?" Saint Mu Xue said.

Tang Sanshiliu sighed and said, "Everyone is going to die. I don't want to argue with you. Your tribe members have deceived you and me for ten years. Can you blame me for the responsibility?"

"In the past ten years, I have been to your Tang Sect several times. Every time I am rudely whispered by the people from your Tang Sect, and turned away. Do you have the chance to resolve the misunderstanding? Is it my fault?"

"I blame you, I haven't asked you what happened to the original marriage letter?"

"I also want to tell you, are you having a trick in your brain, or are the people in your Tang Sect having a trick in your brain? It is obvious that a letter is pieced together, and it is not written on one piece of paper. Can't you tell so many fake masters of your Tang Sect?"

"How do you say it, the main reason is not that your family is too high and too low."

"Tang Sanshiliu, are you sick?"

"Chen Muxue, I think you are sick."

In the distance, as soon as Mu Feiqing landed, he heard the two people quarreling in the sand sea. He looked at Lin Hai in surprise and asked, "Zhengren Lin, this is what you said to kiss me. Do you have any misunderstandings about kissing me?"

At this moment, Saint Mu Xue suddenly grabbed Mu Feiqing's hand and said excitedly: "You, you, you, you are the Young Master Feiqing, I like you so much, I finally saw you!"
Chapter completed!