Chapter 441
There were also great flocks of Blazing Rushing Swallows.
They were on par with Lei Ting's Wind-Chasing Swallows.
They were even stronger phantom beasts than them.
They turned out to be the villagers' mode of transportation.
Apart from these.
They also saw all manner of rare phantom beasts.
Some they couldn't even name.
"So, the mission's a success, right!" Not long after!
Da Wu and Xincheng returned to the base.
Deputy Captain Zongfang asked them.
At the same time, the other members stared at them intently. "Completed!"
The two replied listlessly.
"What? The mission's complete and you still look so unhappy?" Gao Shuling asked with a smile. "We got hit hard!"
The moment Da Wu and Xincheng came back, they slumped into their seats. "Haha, what hit you guys?" "This doesn't seem like you two at all?" Withered Well burst out laughing.
"I saw a group of farmers using platinum-rank phantom beasts to plow fields!" "???" "What?"
Instantly, the entire base fell into dead silence.
Crack!
At this moment!
Deep within the desert.
Inside a massive palace.
Came the sound of something shattering.
The Desert Queen, who had been slumbering half-reclining on a huge chair, opened her eyes.
She saw a small plate on the table before her.
On the small plate sat several little figures molded from yellow sand.
One of them was unmistakably identical to Hamlin Pete.
And at this moment!
That little figure of Hamlin Pete actually crumbled apart.
A head rolled down. "Hmm?"
"Hamlin Pete is dead?" The Desert Queen was stunned.
Then she burst out laughing.
"Looks like this group of desert dwellers actually has something going for them!" She wasn't angry at losing a subordinate — instead, she was delighted.
As if she'd found a fun new toy.
The next moment!
Her expression turned cold and stern.
With a wave of her jade-like hand!
Three streaks of light shot out at once.
Then!
Around the massive palace.
Yellow sand exploded.
Three enormous figures sped off into the distance.
"Great Sage, my lord, it's this way!"
"This is the direction of our holy altar!" At this moment!
Long Wuyi, all reverence, smiled and led Chen Xuan deeper into the valley.
Behind them!
Followed several of Long Wuyi's trusted confidants.
As well as his daughter Long Ying, and Lin Xiaoling, He Wu, and the others. They all wore joyful expressions, and utter devotion. "The holy altar is just ahead!" Soon!
Long Wuyi led Chen Xuan to the spot where they had previously taken the Wind, Rain, and Lei Zhihe. "Pay respects to the Great Sage, my lord!" Beside them!
The guards protecting the holy altar, in an instant.
All dropped to their knees in utmost respect.
Their bodies trembled.
Their expressions were excited.
The Great Desert Sage!
They saw a figure identical to the one left on their ancestors' murals.
And they saw a miniature dragon-shaped creature.
It was the Wind and Rain Dragon they knew so well.
Normally, no matter who entered here.
They all had to undergo their inspection.
But the person before them required no scrutiny at all. "Mm!"
Chen Xuan nodded.
And walked inside.
Suddenly!
Rustle-rustle!
When Chen Xuan and Mao Xiaofeng approached the water tower with the statue.
Water gushed forth from the water tower.
A flow rate a thousandfold or more stronger than before.
In an instant!
The entire valley was filled with mist.
Rustle-rustle!
Rolling waters flowed toward the distant reaches of the valley.
And at this moment!
Inside the valley!
From within the parched earth.
Crack!
Crack!
Something broke through the soil.
The next moment!
A shocking sight appeared.
All the desert dwellers of this tribe.
Came out in full.
They saw from within the earth.
Green vegetation breaking through the soil.
The next moment!
Growing before their eyes at a visible pace.
Turning into towering trees.
The flowing water nourished everything within the valley.
Making the entire valley dreamlike and surreal.
Lush green grass.
Vibrant, beautiful flowers.
Those massive trees that had burst forth from the ground.
Grew directly to heights of dozens of meters.
End of Chapter
