Chapter 1139 (1/2)

The boundless desert is the same as that in sub Saharan Africa.

Yes, after more than a year in seed world, Wu Qizhe has started his journey to a new world.

And this world is still a fairy world, but it's not a fairy world in the traditional sense. It's a world of boasting about traveling to the West. Yes, it's a world of boasting about traveling to the West with Zixia fairy and zhizunbao.

Wu Qizhe came to the world after 500 years.

This is obviously the beginning of the movie, the endless desert.

As in the past, the system has matched him with a handsome clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand, just like a young master of Faust.

There is also a white horse riding on his crotch. There is no hair on his whole body. Naturally, this white horse is not equipped by the system. It is Wu Qizhe who went to the Tang Dynasty and brought it from his palace.

Naturally, it's necessary to have a sentimental relationship with his harem beauty. Her jade feet, Zhu YuYan's slender and beautiful Tui, and a pair of excellent teachers and apprentices are really unspeakable.

When Wu Qizhe came to the world of boasting westward, he didn't plan to go to Pansi cave to find the moonlight treasure box at the first time. After all, chunsanniang is still very beautiful. He was very sorry to give it to the second leader!

Wu Qizhe rode away on a white horse.

Not far away in the same desert.

A black horse, a woman in black clothes and a hat, is riding on the horse slowly. From time to time, the wind and sand roll over, and the hat shakes slightly.

The woman is heading for Wuyue mountain,

I just don't know how far it is, but it should be coming soon.

After a while, the sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded behind her. The woman looked back and saw a white horse with a handsome gentleman sitting on it. The white paper fan in her hand was flying lightly. She was really out of the dust, which was out of tune with the yellow sand in front of her.

But just because his clothes didn't match the desert environment in front of him, it made him more independent and unforgettable.

If you look at it carefully, you can still see that in the yellow sand all over the sky, his silk and satin are not contaminated with any dust. It's really strange.

Wu Qizhe is riding on a white horse and looks at the woman in black not far away. There is a smile on her lips. She should be chunsanniang, a spider spirit who has practiced for 500 years.

To tell the truth, in Wu Qizhe's opinion, chunsanniang is more beautiful than Bai Jingjing, regardless of her figure or her beautiful face.

In front of the spring, the thirty nun is charming and graceful, the slender willow eyebrows, a pair of black and shining big eyes, a light eye shadow, more outstanding her beauty, especially a pair of Xing sense of red Chun people can not help but want to taste.

Perfect body shrouded in the black silk skirt, so that you can not see the whole picture, but can vaguely see one or two.

Wu Qizhe is looking at Chun Sanniang, and Chun Sanniang is also looking at him.