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Elder Dongfang indicated for the few of them to set off later, in case Yun Chujiu and Xiao Yue from the flying flower island had another conflict.

After about fifteen minutes, the five of them set off.

Hei Xinjiu recalled that she had earned another five million from the good stuff, so she did not care about the sun above her head and hummed a little tune along the way.

Qu Fang, who was sweating profusely, saw that not only did Yun chujiu not break a sweat, but she even had the strength to hum a little tune. He sighed in his heart. A monster was indeed a monster!

At this moment, Island Master Qi and the others suddenly returned with panic on their faces. The other people who had left the city earlier followed closely behind, their faces filled with terror.

“Run! Run! The Sandstorm of death is coming!”

“Quick, enter the city! Quickly enter the ghost city, or we’ll Be Buried Alive!”

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Elder Duanmu and the other two turned pale with fright when they heard this. They didn’t have time to say anything else. Elder Duanmu carried Yun Chujiu and elder Gu carried qu fang as they ran desperately in the direction of the ghost city.

Hei Xinjiu was stunned!

It was the first time she saw elder Duanmu and the others show such a terrified expression. Although she was very curious, she didn’t dare to ask any more questions.

Fortunately, they didn’t walk too far. The guards of the ghost city had obviously heard the news and didn’t stop them, allowing them to enter the ghost city.

After they entered the ghost city, they heaved a sigh of relief. Some of them collapsed on the ground.

Yun chujiu then lowered her voice and asked qu fang, “Senior brother Qu, what is the Sandstorm of Death? Is it that scary?”

Qu Fang’s face was slightly pale. “The reason why the Sandstorm of death got its name is because of the Sandstorm of death. Although the Sandstorm of death is essentially a sandstorm, the power of the Sandstorm of death is extremely great.

Not to mention humans, even the largest demonic beast would be violently swept up into the sky. This is nothing. The most terrifying thing is that the sandstorm of death is mixed with wind blades. No matter how high one’s spiritual power is, they would not be able to save their lives.”

Yun chujiu nodded, however, she was still somewhat puzzled. “Senior brother Qu, if the sandstorm of death is so terrifying, wouldn’t there be no living creatures in the Sandstorm of death? However, didn’t we see some demonic beasts when we came here?”

Qu Fang smiled bitterly. “You might not have noticed, but those demonic beasts are not too high-level. This is because the sandstorm of death blows once every hundred years. Those demonic beasts were obtained from other deserts by the people of the ghost city of Tao tie.”

Yun chujiu thought about it and realized that it was true. Those demonic beasts were all low-level demonic beasts.

Qu fang muttered to himself, “It’s just that there are still a few years before the hundred years. How could it be brought forward?”

Yun Chujiu didn’t pay attention to Qu Fang’s muttering. She looked at the cultivators pouring into the city gates and thought that this ghost city shouldn’t be affected by the Sandstorm of death. Otherwise, these people wouldn’t be in such a hurry to return.

Thinking about it, it made sense. This ghost city had existed for God knows how many years. If there was nothing strange about it, it would have been buried by the desert long ago.

Just as Yun Chujiu was thinking about it, elder Dongfang said, “Let’s go back to the King of Hell’s residence. This sandstorm of death will last for a few days. If we’re late, we probably won’t have any good rooms.”

The five of them arrived at the King of Hell’s residence. As soon as they chose a room, island master Qi came over with his subordinates.

Yun chujiu thought to herself, “Damn it, the road between enemies is narrow.”.

Perhaps because they were in the same situation now, Island Master Qi was more polite to elder Duanmu and the others than before. They even sat down and started chatting.

“According to common sense, this sandstorm of death will take at least three years. How could it be brought forward for no reason?”Elder Jia of Flying Flower Island said with a frown.