The evil king trains his wife

Chapter 167 Northwest Desert
For the next month, the road was safe and sound.

Jiang Chengfeng's injury has improved a lot, but he can't use his spiritual power yet, otherwise his injury will worsen.

Along the way, he was teaching Bai Qiannian his cultivation experience.

Bai Qiannian has already reached the top of the third level, but he has been unable to advance to the fourth level.

However, the closer he was to Sundial City, where the spiritual power of the fire element was strong, Bai Qiannian felt the stronger the fire element in his body, and he became more and more comfortable in cultivating the spiritual power of the fire element.

A few kilometers ahead, you will arrive at Sundial City outside the Great Wall.

Inside the carriage.

Lingzhi and Mumu were sweating profusely from the heat, and their clothes were soaked through.

"I'm so hot!" Mumu yelled, looking at Jiang Chengfeng and Bai Qiannian, "Why don't Uncle Wang and Sister Qiannian look hot at all?"

The spirit one rode his horse and explained: "Because the prince has ice-type spiritual power in his body, it is naturally not hot. And Miss Qian Nian has fire-type spiritual power. It stands to reason that Miss Qian Nian has a strong fire-type spiritual power when she arrives in Sundial City. This place is of great help to her fire element spiritual cultivation."

Bai Qiannian nodded, "Yeah, I feel very smooth in the past few days when I practice the fire element."

Mumu moved to Jiang Chengfeng's side, and pressed against him tightly, "Uncle Wang, I know this offends you, but you are so cold and comfortable, just let me rely on you..."

He felt like he was about to become a hot dog.

Jiang Chengfeng pushed his little face away indifferently, and said expressionlessly: "Don't get too close to me."

Mumu sat aside aggrieved, puffed out her cheeks and muttered, "I really don't understand how the former king of Sundial City established an empire in this place where no bird shits or chickens lay eggs."

Although there is a word "city" in the name of Sundial City, Sundial City is not an ordinary town, but an empire. It used to be a glorious place.

Seeing that Mumu's face was flushed with heat, Bai Qiannian picked up the cattail fan and fanned Mumu, "Xiao Mumu, my sister will fan you."

While fanning Mumu, she asked Jiang Chengfeng curiously, "Master, I heard mother talk about Sundial City. An empire built in the desert should be spectacular, right?"

She didn't want to come to this place at first, but as she got closer and closer to Sundial City, she felt an inexplicable sense of anticipation in her heart.

Jiang Chengfeng looked at her with a strange expression, and didn't speak for a long time.

Bai Qiannian continued: "However, Master captured Sundial City back then. The current Sundial City should be in ruins, right? Master, please tell us how bravely you captured Sundial City back then. city!"

Looking at Bai Qiannian's eyes shining with curiosity and admiration, Jiang Chengfeng lowered his eyes.

She didn't know that the blood of Sundial City also flowed in her body, how could he bear to tell her the tragic scenes of that year.

Lingzhi suddenly shouted: "We have entered the desert!"

Lingzhi's words just helped Jiang Chengfeng out of the siege.

Bai Qiannian immediately diverted her attention. She poked her head out of the carriage, wanting to see what the legendary desert looked like.

"Wow!" Bai Qiannian exclaimed.

The dazzling sun hangs high in the sky, and the golden sand spreads across this vast expanse of land until it reaches the sky.

Looking around, although there is no trace of greenery, it is full of a majestic and barren beauty.

Lingzhi was also a little dumbfounded, "I didn't expect this Northwest Desert to be so beautiful!"

"Let me see, let me see." Mu Mu leaned out half of his body curiously, looked at the desert, and exclaimed, "Wow!!"

They have always lived in the Wushuang Country, which is full of greenery and is like spring all the year round. When they saw such a scenery for the first time, they were naturally shocked.

At this moment, the faint sound of the flute floated from a distance, and the sound of the flute was full of vigor, revealing a touch of sadness.

(End of this chapter)