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Chapter 444

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The sun was setting in the west, and a red sun lit up the flaming desert. Qin Mu stood on the head of the Dragon Unicorn and used his vital qi to transform into Vermillion Bird Vital Qi to temper the flying swords and deepen the rune markings on them.

He lowered his head to take a look and saw that Xiong Qi 'er had already fallen asleep in the Dragon Unicorn's ear. There was no wind there, and the Dragon Unicorn had used its ear to cover its ear holes, protecting the little girl very tightly.

'Fatty Dragon is really not bad.'

Qin Mu praised in his heart. 'This big fatty is really meticulous. The taste of Scarlet Fire Spirit Pills and Fire Element Divine Vitality Pills mixed together is indeed not good. When I find a place to settle down, I'll help him improve the taste.'

The Dragon Unicorn suddenly said, "Cult Master, there's an oasis in front!"

Qin Mu looked forward and saw an oasis as expected. "I wonder if there's water there. Without a water source today, I might be able to endure it, but I'm afraid Qi 'er won't be able to."

The flaming desert was incomparably hot, and there wasn't any moisture in the air. Even with Black Tortoise Vital Qi, Qin Mu couldn't conjure water. He had never worried about water in the past, but with Xiong Qi 'er by his side, he had no choice but to consider drinking water.

After a moment, the Dragon Unicorn came to the oasis and saw a few snow-white sheepskin tents set up beside the lake. Some people in West Earth's attire were starting fires to cook. The Dragon Unicorn looked around warily and said, "I wonder if Pangong Tso has escaped here. Cult Master, be careful. He's heavily injured, so he shouldn't be able to run far. "

Qin Mu jumped down and opened the Dragon Unicorn's ear to carry out the sleeping Xiong Qi 'er. "Don't worry, I'm here. Even if he's nearby, he won't dare to come over. If he dares to come, we can get rid of him. "

The other races of West Earth in the oasis looked at them, and their expressions changed drastically. However, they didn't dare to make a sound.

Qin Mu looked around and saw that most of the people were men. Their faces were red from the sun and wind. There were also some large two-legged gazelles in the oasis. Beside the gazelles were some goods. Most of them were traveling merchants.

Although the Two-Legged Gazelles were very fast and could carry a lot of weight, they were very bumpy when running. Only merchants would choose to use them to transport goods.

Although riding the two-legged gazelles was a little rough and bumpy, they could transport more goods.

"Elder, my little sister is asleep. Can I get a tent?" Qin Mu came to the front of an old merchant and asked.

The old merchant hurriedly nodded and said, "Please help yourself."

Qin Mu thanked him and sent him into the tent. It was very cold in the desert at night. Fortunately, the sheepskin tent was warm and there were some thick woolen blankets. Qin Mu covered her with a blanket. Xiong Qi 'er was still in a daze. She grabbed the blanket with her two small hands and flipped over. She was probably hungry, but she didn't wake up.

When Qin Mu walked out of the tent, the sun had already set. The bonfire beside the lake crackled.

"Elder, are you merchants from West Earth?"

The others looked at Qin Mu's expression and didn't dare to speak. The old merchant in the lead hurriedly said, "We are from a small country of West Earth and are going to Great Ruins to do business. Is this big brother from Great Ruins? "

Qin Mu burst into laughter. Even though he was slightly taller, he wasn't called big brother. The reason why these people were slightly afraid of him was probably because of the flame markings on his face.

They had also determined that he was from Great Ruins because of the flame markings on his face.

"I'm indeed from Great Ruins and am preparing to make a trip to West Earth."

Qin Mu took out some fresh beef and fruits from his taotie sack and gave them to the other party with a smile. "Thank you elder for giving my little sister a place to rest. If elder doesn't mind, you can call me Little Qin. "

The old merchant couldn't decline and could only accept it. "I don't dare to call myself elder. The position of us men in West Earth is slightly lower. Only older women are qualified to be called elders. Brother Qin, you are from Great Ruins, so it won't be good for you to go to West Earth. This flaming desert stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and the path is scorching hot. Furthermore, to you people of Great Ruins, there are numerous dangers, so you should return. "

Qin Mu shook his head. "I've promised to go to West Earth, so how can I go back on my words? Is your West Earth led by women? Yankang Kingdom also has female generals and female officials. Back then, when the National Division tried to push for equality between men and women, there was quite a bit of resistance. I didn't expect you guys to be even more open-minded than Yankang. "

The old merchant's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly said, "Shush! Don't say that men and women are equal, otherwise, you will be beheaded! How can men and women be equal? Women can give birth, but men can't, so of course they are inferior! "

Qin Mu was stunned.

The old merchant took a glance at his surroundings and said in a low voice, "When you reach West Earth, don't say such foolish words. Of course, if you can reach West Earth alive … "

Qin Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"When you reach West Earth, you can't say you are from Great Ruins," the old merchant said solemnly.

The old merchant said solemnly, "If you say you are from Great Ruins, you will be easily killed."

Qin Mu frowned and asked, "Why is that?"

The old merchant wasn't willing to talk more.

Qin Mu didn't force him and continued to use his vital qi to refine his flying swords. When his cultivation was half gone, he consumed a few spirit pills, and the flying swords became smaller and smaller.

"I still can't be like Grandpa Mute, refining the swords into flowing water."

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