One day later.

Su Ziyang used escape technique and rushed around day and night, and finally arrived at the edge of the Fantasy Continent.

Looking at the continent shrouded in fog in front of him, Su Ziyang frowned secretly.

Fantasy continent is named after the fog. It is said that people will easily lose their direction when they enter it.

Moreover, the Fantasy Continent is a huge magic circle. When people enter it, their strength will be limited. Any magic cannot be used, and they can only use their physical body.

Don't know if these legends are true or false?

Su Ziyang's thought moved and he used his eyes to sweep towards the Fantasy Continent.

After a moment, he withdrew his gaze.

There is fear in my eyes.

He found that his divine eyes could not penetrate the fog at all.

This kind of fog can not only block people's sight, but also the spiritual consciousness and divine eyes can resist it. It is extremely unusual.

What is here?

Su Ziyang frowned and thought secretly.

Then, he used the secret technique - tracking technique.

Not long after, he took back his secret technique, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

He found that even the secret technique was ineffective here.

It is impossible to capture the aura of Ruan Erniang and Qiao Jiaren, as if the aura of two people around the continent were full of the aura of two people.

Tracking secret techniques are like a scattered compass, with no direction at all.

"Do you want to enter?"

"Must go in! Looking for Aunt Ruan and Qiaoer!"

"Also, the six continents must be unified!"

Su Ziyang murmured, his figure flashed, and he quickly drilled into the fog.

“Buzz…”

As soon as the scenery changes, what imprints into Su Ziyang's eyes is a red desert.

"call……"

The wind and sand blew up and hit the face, causing a sensation of pain.

The hot temperature seems to melt the earth.

Su Ziyang was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

Isn’t it easy to get lost? How can you see it so clearly?

When the thought moves, the divine eyes use it.

Su Ziyang was surprised to find that it could cover a radius of thousands of kilometers, and everything was imprinted into his eyes.

"Legends are different from reality?"

Su Ziyang murmured, stunned.

Then he took a step forward.

A few hours later.

Su Ziyang stopped and looked ahead, frowned.

I saw that there was an inn a thousand meters away from him, which was spread across the yellow sand.

The inn is composed of five lofts, surrounded by thick earth walls, which look like a fortress.

"call……"

The plaques on the wind blowing inn are rustling.

The four big characters "Fengyun Inn" were rusted on the plaque and printed into your eyes.

"Customer, please go inside and you want to get through this Death Desert. Our Fengyun Inn, but the last supply station, will not have this store after passing this village. Come and take a break!"

A graceful woman shows off her charm and keeps shouting at merchants.

More than 90% of passers-by will enter Fengyun Inn.

Su Ziyang stared at this scene blankly, his face changing.

This feeling is like the New Longmen Inn in the movie.

This inn is absolutely extraordinary.

"Go in and find out the news first!"

Su Ziyang raised his lips, took a step forward, and ran forward.

"Customer, please come in. Our inn, you can find whatever you want, good wine, beautiful women... The customer is satisfied!"

When the woman saw Su Ziyang, she immediately rushed up, pulled Su Ziyang, and walked into the inn.

"What a handsome guy, look at you being innocent. Guest, are you a scholar?"

The woman looked at Su Ziyang with affection, and her chest was squeezing wildly on Su Ziyang's chest.

The eyes swept away, white and soft, with ravines spreading, which was extremely seductive.

"I...I..."

Su Ziyang pretended to be afraid and took two steps back to widen the distance with the woman.

“Geeh…”

The woman covered her mouth and laughed, "I didn't expect that there was such a terrifying scholar. Tonight, you are mine."

After saying this, the woman waved, "Qian Xiaoer, entertain the distinguished guests."

"Okay, shopkeeper!"

Immediately afterwards, a man dressed in a waiter ran up quickly and said enthusiastically: "Call, please come with me."

"well."

Su Ziyang nodded and followed the waiter to the hall.

"Six and six smooth, seven clever, eight immortals longevity, nine series..."

Around the table, there were a table of rough men, waving their right hand, fiercely rock-scissors.

"You lose, drink, drink quickly!"

"Haha, please feel free to go on!"

The heavy smell of wine filled the surroundings.

Su Ziyang sniffed his nose and couldn't help but frown slightly, his face becoming more and more serious.

A series of bad eyes kept sweeping over and over again.

In the corner, there was a short man holding a large spoon and pouring water into his kettle.

The huge water scoop, the water inside it, could not be filled with the pot.

One after another, I couldn't stop at all.

When he sensed Su Ziyang's gaze, he turned his head and stared at Su Ziyang with sharp eyes.

That kind of strong murderous intent has no concealment.

That look was like a hunter seeing his prey.

"presumptuous!"

The waiter shouted softly, and the short man immediately lowered his head and continued to lower his head to start filling the pot with water.

"Customer, please come with me, we have a great guest room!"

The waiter continued to lead the way, and Su Ziyang followed closely behind.

"Ah...oh..."

When passing by a guest room, Su Ziyang heard a very seductive voice.

That sound is numb and makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Bang..."

Suddenly, the door opened, and inside the transparent curtain, there was a woman in excellent health doing something indescribable inside.

The looming figure makes people's blood gush.

Su Ziyang shook his head and quickly calmed down.

"It seems that this inn is not simple."
To be continued...