It was a catastrophe that cannot be described in words. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Countless Sandmen thought it was just an ordinary sandstorm before they hid in the bunker where they were sheltering from the sandstorm.

Sandstorms are all too common in the sand sea, and it is not normal to experience them several times a year.

But this time, the hurricane sandstorm lasted for two months.

The closer the tribe is to the Lava Hell Sea, the longer the Hurricane Sandfall lasts.

The vegetation with shallow roots was directly swept away by the hurricane, and the rest was also swept away by countless rock ash with high temperatures, and the high temperature and various toxic substances in the rock ash withered rapidly.

The Sha people living in the Yizhi Shahai are the most capable of withstanding disasters, and the harsh living conditions throughout the year have tempered their tenacious nerves.

Disasters such as droughts, black sandstorms, and even the failure of harvests could not shed even a single tear.

Most of the time, I would just look at the fields that had not been harvested, and then clench my fists again, and work hard to find a way to survive.

But today, the entire Black Sand tribe is full of crying, heart-rending cries.

Due to the direction, the Black Sand tribe was not the first tribe to be hit by a hurricane sandstorm, and it was not the longest.

The hurricane sandstorm only lasted more than 20 days over the Black Sand Tribe, but after 20 days, the Sand people of the Black Sand Tribe collapsed.

The millions of Ephelloly Sacred Trees planted by the Celestial Divine Tree of Izhisha Sea not long ago, and the flowers of the Idol Sacred Tree that bloomed all over the tribe a few days ago, have all withered.

Not only did the flower of the Sacred Tree of Wintergreen wither, but even the lush Sacred Tree of Immortal Holly was gone.

Heiman, the leader of the Black Sand Tribe, held a dozen decaying Imaholly Divine Trees in his hands, kneeling there, screaming and crying in pain.

"Great God, why do you send such a calamity to your people, we are your pious people. ”

After a few breaths, the cries of despair joined together.

Without the wheat field and the sea buckthorn tree, they can all plant it again and survive it, but without the Wintergreen Sacred Tree, even if they can survive the cold winter in the sea of sand, they will not survive next year!

It didn't take long for the inside and outside of the temple of the Black Sand tribe to be crowded with people worshipping and praying.

And such a situation is staged in one Sand tribe after another.

At this time, Ye Zhen was also anxious, so anxious that he couldn't care about experiencing the wonderful induction from the statue.

Ye Zhen used the secret method of the Yizhi Temple to enshrine the statues of the gods blessed with the power of the Yuan Spirit, and under normal circumstances, Ye Zhen couldn't sense anything.

However, when there were a large number of believers worshipping and praying there, Ye Zhen's Yuan Ling would sense a very strange fluctuation.

Under normal circumstances, this is a good thing, and this is the way for the deity behind every idol to gain the power of the wishes of all beings.

But now, Ye Zhen didn't want even half of such fluctuations.

Because the more such induction fluctuations from the idol appear, the more tribes are affected.

And this only belongs to the disaster-stricken tribes on Ye Zhen's territory, and the other disaster-stricken tribes in the territory of the Shahai God Sacrifice, God knows how many.

Not long after the hurricane sandstorm began, it attracted the attention of the upper echelons of the Izhi Temple.

High Priest Nahar also issued a warning to the Sand Sea Gods.

But no one expected that the duration would be so long.

During the duration of the hurricane sandstorm, the sand sea gods of the Yizhi Temple did not fail to make efforts.

All kinds of earth-shattering means were used to block the sandburst, eliminate the hurricane and sand falls, and reduce the losses.

But in the face of this natural disaster, manpower is extremely ethereal.

Even an existence like the High Priest with a power comparable to that of a creator god is very small in the face of this natural disaster.

The terrifying hurricanes and sandstorms continued to flow, and even the High Priest Nahar could not change the wind and try his best to stop it.

In the power of the High Priest Nahar, he could block a hurricane sandstorm within a radius of thousands of miles, for one day, two days, or even three days.

But it was only three days.

When the endless hurricanes and sandstorms had gathered enough strength to be feared, even the High Priest Nahar was injured.

In the past two months, the Sand Sea Gods of the Yizhi Temple can be said to have made great efforts.

Even Xiao Ze, Uyou and others, who had not dealt with them before, did their best to mitigate the disaster.

Because they know very well what kind of damage this catastrophe will cause.

But again, in the face of such a large-scale natural disaster that has swept millions of miles, manpower is really insignificant.

In the sky above the Yizhi Sand Sea, the Xuansheng of the Heavenly Temple looked at everything that happened in the Yizhi Sand Sea through the Heavenly Realm Myriad Divine Mirror clone, and was extremely surprised.

Even Xuansheng didn't expect that one of their decisions would bring such a terrifying natural disaster to Yizhi Shahai.

But on the other hand, the Heavenly Temple's arrangement in the Lava Hell Sea has been more than 8,000 years, and the amount of glacial water accumulated by that formation can be called like the sea, and similarly, the lava magma there is endless.

After the shock, Xuansheng's eyes were full of excitement.

It was an amazing find.

If they had been able to discover the situation on the other side of the Lava Hell Sea before, and they could still cause such a natural disaster, then when their Heavenly Temple had been in the west to conquer the Yizhi Sand Sea before, they would have come to such a scene first, and the difficulty of the western expedition would have been greatly reduced.

If he returns this discovery, he may be the first hero to conquer the Yizhi Shahai in the future.

With this merit, there is no problem in gaining a large piece of land in the Yizhi Sand Sea.

The territory of the Yizhi Sand Sea and the people of the Sand Tribe, but they are the objects coveted by the saints and gods of their heavenly temple.

The reason is very simple, the willingness of sentient beings contributed by a believer in Yizhi Shahai is nearly a hundred times that of an ordinary believer in the development of their Heavenly Temple.

Under the surprise, Xuansheng immediately wrote this discovery, as well as the specific strategy of the westward expedition to Yizhi Shahai, into a western expedition, and sent it back to the sun, moon and sky, and suggested that the western expedition could be planned as soon as possible, and if it was planned properly, it could be made within sixty years.

In any case, as long as he uses his western expedition strategy in the future, his credit will not be able to run away.

As for the dead Sand Clan, Xuan Sheng never cared.

Would a mortal care about an ant that is trampled to death while walking?

No!

Xuansheng's western expedition, with Xuansheng's status and the matching photo jade slip, soon attracted the attention of Sun and Yuetian, and Tiankui of Sun and Moon Tian personally gave Xuansheng an approval.

"This strategy is good, but you gods have big things to plan, there will be great changes in recent years, I have no extra strength to go west, this policy, it is advisable to put it on hold for the time being.

However, in Yizhi Shahai, it is advisable to retrieve the five seedlings of the pomegranate fruit as soon as possible, if you can find the five seedlings of the pomegranate fruit within three years, it will also be regarded as your great achievement!"

After reading Tiankui's reply, Xuansheng was a little disappointed.

He has been trapped in half-step creation for so many years, unable to break through to the creation realm, what is missing?

What is lacking is sufficient sentient beings' willingness.

And the Yizhi Sand Sea is a place rich in the wishes of all living beings.

However, the sun and moon did not support it, and he couldn't do it alone.

Now, we can only hope to find the five seedlings and get a reward.

As soon as he thought of this, the Heavenly Sky Mirror clone of the Xuan Sheng was once again looking for it in the Yizhi Sand Sea like a sieve.

As for the newly raised envoy in the Izusand Sea who could plant the flowers of the Holly Divine Tree on a large scale, he had already been included in the list of objects that he had to eliminate in his Western Expedition.

Now, since the Western Expedition has been shelved, there is no need to pay attention.

At that time, whoever presides over the western expedition will be left to whomever to trouble.

Now, his goal is to find the martial artist who has cultivated to be around the sixth level of the Xuangong Realm, and every martial artist in the sand sea who has cultivated to the sixth level of the Xuangong Realm has become the key observation object of the Xuan Sheng.

When Xuansheng was searching for suspicious targets like a sieve, Ye Zhen hadn't slept for half a month.

For six days, a large number of Imalywood Divine Trees were continuously generated, a large amount of spiritual power was consumed, and a large number of spirit stones were refined in the process of rapid recovery, Ye Zhen's meridians began to sting.

One tribe after another, every time the cultivation of the Holly Divine Tree of one tribe is restored, Ye Zhen will go to the next tribe under the protection of a large group of divine guards.

Although the Yizhi Sand Sea is extremely vast, there is not a long distance between the tribes scattered large and small, hundreds of miles or even thousands of miles apart, there is a tribe.

There is very little time left for Ye Zhen to rest.

The continuous high-intensity consumption made Ye Zhen's face pale, and even his breath became unstable.

"My lord, let's rest in this tribe for one night tonight, you can continue like this......" The chief manager Huang Tuo knelt in front of Ye Zhen, who had just given birth to a million Imacyrite Divine Trees, with a look of urgency.

"It's okay, I can still hold on, hold on for a few more days......." Suddenly, Ye Zhen's mind came to the image sensing again, which made Ye Zhenqiang suppress the flushing on his face, "Hurry up and go......."

"Adult .......".

Ye Zhen waved his hand, "I'm sure, I'll be able to recover if you go a little slower on the road." Go to the ground and wake me up. ”

This is not Ye Zhen's saint's heart overflowing.

It's that Ye Zhen understands too well the disaster caused by the withering of all the Wintergreen Divine Trees.

The reason why the Idol Tree is called the Tree of Life of the Idol Sand Sea is not blown out.

In particular, the role of protecting underground rivers is very important.

Once the Ephelloly Divine Tree dies and the underground dark river is not protected by the root nodules of the Immortal Tree, the rate of leakage will increase exponentially.

If it is not dealt with as soon as possible, in a year or two, God knows how many tribes in the sand sea will disappear, and how many sand people will die because of it.

This is the fundamental reason why Ye Zhen is in a hurry.

This is the real catastrophe of this hurricane sandstorm!

Huang Tuo nodded, waved his hand to go, and after Ye Zhen began to recover on his knees, with a wave of Huang Tuo's hand, the originally fast-flying team suddenly became as slow as a turtle.

In just 800 miles, Huang Tuo and his party flew for seven hours.

When Ye Zhen opened his eyes, he was still nearly a hundred miles away from the next tribe.

When the energetic Ye Zhen figured out the real reason, he couldn't cry or laugh, and he couldn't blame them, so he could only let him hurry up.

The journey of a hundred miles is only a dozen or twenty breaths, and it is coming in an instant.

When they arrived, the leader of the Black Sand tribe, Heiman, and his people had already knelt there.

In a large area of Heiyaya, the old people and children all knelt there, silently waiting for Ye Zhen, the divine envoy, to come, which was extremely shocking.

In fact, after receiving the notice, the leader of this tribe and the people of the Sand tribe spontaneously knelt there to welcome the arrival of the messenger in the most pious posture.

Ye Zhen cultivated slowly for seven hours along the way, and they knelt for seven hours.

Some of the Sha people passed out on their knees, woke up again, and knelt again.

There is only one thing to support them - hope!

Hope to live!

When countless Epholly Divine Tree seeds were sprinkled, and a large number of Aewinter Divine Tree flowers bloomed all over this tribe again, tears flowed silently from the eyes of the people of this tribe, and in their eyes, in addition to fanaticism or fanaticism.

Now, Ye Zhen just told their entire tribe to die, and they would not hesitate in the slightest!

These days, Ye Zhen has seen this kind of numbness.

As for the skyrocketing willingness of all living beings in the Xuan Palace, Ye Zhen had already been accustomed to it.

This is indeed a good opportunity to collect the wishes of sentient beings, but in his heart, Ye Zhen is unwilling to have such an opportunity.

Don't look at Ye Zhen's re-birth of a large number of Eaholly Divine Trees for them, protecting the water of life on which they depend, but the damage caused by this disaster cannot be avoided.

This winter, I don't know how many people will starve to death in this Yizhisha Sea!

How many human tragedies are going to happen.......

The people of the Sand tribe in the black sand fell knelt there and watched the divine envoy Ye Zhen show miracles, and then kowtowed desperately, and sent Ye Zhen away with the blood on his forehead.

However, this time, not long after Ye Zhen left, a jade slip broke through the void and appeared in front of Ye Zhen.

Xuansheng's Heavenly Domain Myriad Divine Mirror clone, although it blocked the space between the Yizhi Sand Sea and the entire outside world, the void inside the Yizhi Sand Sea could still shuttle.

The content of the jade slip is very simple, it is a jade slip that several sand sea gods have asked for a meeting.

To put it directly, he wanted Ye Zhen to return to the Golden Temple, the Heavenly God of the Golden Tribe, in the shortest possible time.

After reading the content of Yu Jian, a sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Zhen's mouth.

Will this remind him of Ye Zhen?

The meaning of summoning him to the past could not be clearer.

Ye Zhenyou remembered the scene where Xiao Ze, Hua Xing'an, Wu You, Weng Lide and others threatened him a few days ago, the gesture of cutting his throat.

Ye Zhen didn't have that idleness.

With a sneer, the jade slip turned into powder between Ye Zhen's fingers.

Of course, it's not that Ye Zhen is cold-blooded.

Ye Zhen wanted to save these suffering Sand people more than anyone else.

However, Ye Zhen's current strength is limited, and Ye Zhen has also worked hard all the way from an ordinary mortal, knowing the suffering of ordinary people, he wants to do his best to save people.

But the people he saves, which tribe to save first, how can he have a relative who is far away, right?

Tell Ye Zhen to put down the people in his territory and save the people in the other Sand Sea God sacrifice territory, Ye Zhen is not that great!

Even if he really wants to save it, Ye Zhen has to save the victims in his own territory before he passes.

"Quick, hurry to the next tribe, today we will try to complete the fifty tribes. ”

After several days of disaster relief, Ye Zhen's disaster relief methods have changed.

The first few tribes who were rescued by Ye Zhen, Ye Zhen did his best to plant up to five million Imaly Divine Trees at one time.

The number of Immortal Sacred Trees owned by those tribes has not only not decreased compared to before the disaster, but has increased several times.

Soon, Ye Zhen found that such an efficiency was very low, and it would be up to the sky to be able to walk three or four tribes a day, and Ye Zhen was half tired and half dead.

In the process of disaster relief, Ye Zhenjue's is currently the first disaster relief, the most important thing is to maintain the amount of water in the underground dark river, improve the living environment, and there will be opportunities in the future, not now.

Therefore, the tribe behind, Ye Zhen has some reservations every time he casts it, basically only restoring the number of Holly Divine Trees in this tribe before, and it is one or two percent more than before.

A small tribe with hundreds of thousands of them is very good.

In this case, Ye Zhen is very relaxed, the little demon is even more relaxed, and the number of tribes that can be saved in a day is even more.

Maybe it was because he had rested for seven hours before, but today Ye Zhen was more efficient, and he walked through fifty-three tribes in one day.

While saving the lives of countless Sand people, he also gained a large number of sentient beings and fanatics, and of course, he also unexpectedly received a large number of jade slips, even the temple gold slips of the Yizhi Temple!

Not to mention the jade slips that received the urging Ye Zhen to turn around, the number of temple golden slips representing the official orders of the temple was as high as twelve!

The content of each dish was almost the same, and the tone became more and more severe, but Ye Zhen ignored all of them, and all of them turned into powder in Ye Zhen's palm.

At this time, it's late.

Ye Zhen didn't hear any reply, but the Sand Sea God Priests gathered in the Golden Tribe Yizhi Temple couldn't sit still.

"This Ye Divine Envoy also despises the authority of the temple too much, so many temple gold slips, and he doesn't return any of them, it's really too much. The mouth was anxiously blistered, and the sand sea god sacrificed Hua Xing'an's face was not angry.

However, none of the others responded to Hua Xing'an's words, and the few Shahai gods present knew what was going on.

Knowing the reason why Ye Zhen didn't return to their jade slips, it was really a threat from them in the Heavenly God Golden Hall three months ago, which was a bit excessive.

But who knew that such a once-in-a-lifetime catastrophe would suddenly occur in this sea of sand?

That is, this catastrophe almost covered half of the Yizhi Sand Sea, and even the gods did not have such ability.

If the scale was a little smaller, some of them would suspect that Ye Zhen had done it.

Everyone didn't speak, but the sand sea god sacrifice Wuyou was in a hurry.

Among the people's territory, his territory was the most severely affected, and nearly ninety percent of the tribes suffered from this catastrophe.

He's in such a hurry.

If Ye Zhen can't be invited again, within two years, the tribes in his territory will disappear by at least eighty percent, and the believers and prestige of him, the god of the sand and sea, will be completely wiped out.

Now, all the desperate Sand people are kneeling inside and outside the temple, praying to the gods, the high priest, and him, the god of the sand sea, to perform miracles and save them from fire and water.

At this time, if he can't save it, the Izhi Shahai Heavenly God, who has established the prestige of the gods in the sand sea, may be fine.

But the prestige and followers of the Sand Sea God Sacrifice in the territory he ruled were completely over.

As for a few years later, the Sand people on his territory are almost dead, and he has no basis for rule, so what kind of rule is there to talk about.

Uyu is really in a hurry.

Seeing that many Shahai God Sacrifices didn't speak, Wu You hurriedly said, "Everyone, the Ancient God Sacrifice, the Xiao God Sacrifice, you have something to say, now, this kid can save those affected tribes."

If he doesn't come again, my people will die next year. ”

"If he doesn't come, what can we do? Can we tie him up?" Xiao Ze was thinking of a way, but a word with a deep meaning would distort the many Sand Sea God Sacrifices present.

"Tie it up?" Hua Xing'an's eyes lit up, "But, didn't the high priest say that the divine object in the kid's hand can't be taken away by others, and it can't be used if it is taken away?"

"Well, maybe the High Priest is trying to protect him?" Uyu said, turning his eyes.

The second-ranked Sand Sea God Sacrifice Guigu in the Yizhi Temple coughed heavily, "Nahar will never lie about this.

Otherwise, he would not rashly support an outsider to take power as a divine envoy. ”

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, that old man, what do you say?" Xiao Ze and the others were anxious.

"For the sake of today....... "Rosewood stroked his beard and said slowly, "only the High Priest Nahar will be invited to come forward." ”

At the urging of the Sand Sea Gods, the High Priest Nahar, who was outside to inspect the disaster, turned back to the Golden Temple of the Celestial Gods as quickly as possible, and when he understood the intention of everyone, the High Priest Nahar sneered.

"Didn't you threaten him a few days ago that he wouldn't be able to step into your territory for half a step?

All of them are high-powered sand sea god sacrifices, and it's embarrassing, the old man blushes for you!"

The High Priest Nahar trained a group of sand and sea gods without any temper.

But when it comes to training and disaster relief, the high priest Nahar is more anxious than anyone else.

At the urging of several Shahai gods, the high priest Nahar personally wrote a golden note, branded it with his unique divine soul, and sent it to Ye Zhen, urging Ye Zhen to come back and discuss the disaster relief plan.

High Priest Nahar came forward, and Ye Zhen naturally couldn't help but make any response.

It didn't take long for Ye Zhen's jade slip to be teleported back.

After reading Ye Zhen's reply to the jade slip, High Priest Nahar's expression became extremely strange, and the color on his face became even stronger.

Wu You was anxious, "High Priest, this Ye Divine Envoy won't be so ignorant of the heavens and the earth that he even dares to refuse your order, right?"

"If that's the case, it's too much, and you can't let it go. Shahai God Sacrifice Xiao Ze once again took the opportunity to make up for a ruthless knife.

The scorn on the face of the high priest Nahar became even stronger, and with a sneer, he threw the jade slip from Ye Zhen to Xiao Ze, "See for yourself!"

Just glanced at the contents of the jade slip that Ye Zhen replied to, and the old face of Xiao Ze, who had already practiced to the point of being extremely thick, became uncomfortable, and the old face began to have a fever!

Subsequently, the jade slip was circulated one by one.

But whether it is Hua Xing'an, Weng Lide or Wuyou, or the old qualification of Guigu, after reading the jade slip, one of them is either red and feverish, or dumbfounded, speechless!

"High priest, I'm afraid, Guigu, Xiao Ze, Hua Xing'an, Weng Lide, and Wuyou are a few divine sacrifices, but they said in front of me earlier that if I dare to step into their territory, I will cut off my head, I am really afraid......."

In just a few words, the faces of the sand sea gods were smacked!

Zhu San didn't say

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