Chapter 570

Wasteland City, a lonely town in the wasteland ancient desert.

A small town is actually a town. It's only dozens of miles around, with a total population of less than 1000, and it's very messy. There are human warriors, dwarves, and even people of the demon family.

However, the people who settled in the wasteland city could not survive in their own world, so they came to this kind of wasteland.

At this time, several figures appeared on the periphery of the wasteland city. It was Nie Tian and others.

"Unexpectedly, in this vast desert, there is really a small city." Nie Tian looked at the city in front of him, making him feel unreal.

More importantly, some drought resistant and sand resistant dwarf trees have been planted around the wasteland City, which looks vibrant and incompatible with the desolate desert.

"Nie Tian, can we find our father?" Mo Ruxi asked quietly with a worried face.

She knew that things had become a little complicated, but she couldn't help worrying.

Nie Tian clenched her hand and said firmly, "don't worry, we will find Lord Mattel."

"Well." Mo Ruxi nodded slightly, feeling much better in her heart.

Nie Tian said firmly, but he was not sure in his heart.

If Mattel and others are not in wasteland, he doesn't know where to look.

In the vast wilderness, trying to find two missing people is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Nie Tian doesn't know what happened to the caravan now. He can know everything only when he sees Ding Yifan and Mattel.

Nie Tian asked Qiushan to cover the coffin. If others saw it, it would be too noticeable to carry a coffin alone.

Entering the wasteland City, Nie Tian found that the streets here were not much different from ordinary cities, and there was no dust on the ground.

"It seems that the small trees on the periphery not only look beautiful, but also cover the wind and sand." Nie Tian murmured in his heart. The wasteland city is like a paradise in the desert.

The appearance of Nie Tian and others attracted the attention of the surrounding people. Different eyes swept over with a strong sense of hostility.

The residents of wasteland city are almost isolated from the world. They don't like outsiders coming.

Soon, Nie Tian and others came to the only tavern in wasteland City, hoping to hear some news from here.

Nie Tian directly called the waiter of the tavern. He was a 14-year-old boy and looked very clever.

"Childe, are you an outsider?" the young man saw the identity of Nie Tian and others and said with a smile.

Nie Tian did not hide it, nodded slightly and said with a smile, "little brother, I want to ask you about something."

"You asked me about things, but you're looking for the right person. Wasteland city is not big, and I know all the big and small things very well." the man smiled with a shrewd look and didn't forget to boast.

"Half a month ago, a caravan received some things in the wasteland city. Do you know this?" Nie Tian didn't beat around the Bush, took out some top-grade Yuanjing and asked directly.

When the man heard Nie Tian's question, his smiling face became stiff and suddenly shouted, "shopkeeper, they're coming!"

"Hmm?" Nie Tian's face sank, Teng stood up, and one hand directly clamped the man's neck.

The man's face was red and wanted to speak, but he couldn't shout.

Lu Liangcai and others were also nervous and stood up one after another.

What does this guy's cry mean just now? It seems that the "shopkeeper's" in his mouth has been waiting for them to appear.

When the surrounding crowd saw Nie Tian's move, they all stood up and looked at him with extreme anger.

Seeing this formation, Nie Tian was stunned.

The people here are so strange that they all stand up for one man.

If such a thing happened in other places, it is estimated that even if Nie Tian killed the man directly, he would not stand up. He just watched the excitement.

The desolate city is isolated from the world. The folk customs are different from the outside world. It is so united.

"Young man, let him go." just at this time, an indifferent voice sounded, and a chubby old man with white hair appeared, staring at Nie Tian with a faint smile on his mouth.

Nie Tian saw the white haired old man appear, and his divine sense immediately felt the past, but it was like falling into a vast ocean.

He can't feel the old man's breath. It's very strange.

Seeing that the old man had no malice, Nie Tian let the man go and said directly, "old Sir, have you been waiting for us?"

"That's right." the old man smiled, looked at Nie Tian's eyes and said immediately, "you're looking for someone. Come with me."

Nie Tian and others were stunned. It seemed that the old man knew everything in advance and waited for them to appear.

"Everybody, sit down. It's just a misunderstanding." the old man waved his hand and said faintly.

The crowd nodded respectfully and sat down one after another.

Nie Tian guessed from this scene that the old man's position in the wasteland city is very high, and he is definitely not just the shopkeeper of a tavern.

A moment later, Nie Tian and others followed the old man to a room on the second floor.

In the room, on two beds, there was a person lying on each bed, breathing weakly and dying.

"Father!"

"Yifan!"

Seeing the two people on the bed, Mo Ruxi and Qingmu Lily screamed out at the same time.

The people lying on the bed are Mattel and Ding Yifan.

Nie Tian was surprised. He immediately felt the breath of Mo Tai and Ding Yifan. Although it was weak, it was stable and there was no life danger.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let these two girls take care of the patients in the room. Let's talk in another room." the old man opened his mouth faintly and directly opened the door and went out without waiting for Nie Tian and others to respond.

Nie Tian followed him to another room.

"What do you call the old gentleman?" Nie Tian knew that the old man in front of him must have saved Mo Tai and Ding Yifan. There was more respect between his words and asked.

"Old Huo yuan." the old man smiled faintly.

"Huo Lao, thank you for saving my friend." Nie Tian nodded slightly and bowed to thank him.

Huo yuanshuanglang smiled and suddenly asked, "little friend, are you an alchemist?"

"Yes." Nie Tian nodded and admitted.

Huo yuan nodded with approval on his face and said, "unexpectedly, your spiritual power has reached level 53 at a young age. Your Dandao talent is the only one I've seen in my life. Xiaoxumi hasn't seen such a terrible genius like you in the world for thousands of years. Great!"

A powerful, showing Huo yuan's surprise at Nie Tian's talent.

Nie Tian's mouth was slightly raised without much expression.

"It's rare to have a firm mind!" Huo yuan looked at Nie Tian and sighed with emotion. He even set his eyes on Qiushan, to be exact, on the small coffin behind Qiushan.

"The thing you carry is very dangerous. Give it to me." Huo yuan looked at Qiushan and said faintly.

The tone is plain, without any waves, but it contains an irresistible overbearing.

Nie Tian's eyes coagulated, and Huo yuan wanted five poison blood babies!
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