is also an elder, Xiang Dun naturally does not want to see Xiang An struggling like a drowning ant, and he lost his life for no reason.

Xiang Dun's cultivation is not high, and the demonic qi is naturally not strong, even if the demonic qi is injected into Xiang'an's body at the cost of his own cultivation, he can only let Xiang'an hang his life for a few hours.

As for whether Xiang'an can survive this catastrophe and see tomorrow alive after he penetrates that demonic energy, it all depends on creation.

The medical skills of the doctors in the clan are not high, and when they encounter people who care about these people in power are seriously ill, most of the elders of the Sand Clan use their own demonic qi to drive the blood flow of the other party and sweep away the necrotic substances in the other party's body.

This method of injecting demonic energy into the body naturally has a certain effect on some people who are seriously ill but are not hopeless. But Xiang An in front of him was obviously short of breath and panic caused by the exhaustion of his cultivation, and Xiang Dun really couldn't estimate what effect his demonic qi could have on Xiang An.

Wisps of demonic energy of the same clan merged into the body, and it did make Xiang'an feel relieved for a while, just like a fish at the bottom of a dry lake suddenly had fresh air and came back to life.

"There's Elder Lawton. Xiang An slowed down for a quarter of an hour before he looked at Xiang Dundao gratefully.

A sentence is better than a preface, for these two elders who have been working together all year round, they don't need to know what they want to do most with each other at this time.

Although the Demon Dao realm of the elders of the Sand Clan is not high, when it comes to doing things outside, the victory lies in the tacit understanding. With each other's cooperation, they were able to avoid the deadly attacks of some powerful foreign enemies very well, so as to accomplish some things that were difficult to accomplish with their cultivation strength.

For the sake of the clan, these elders did their best to treat both the clansmen and foreign enemies.

They were born to run for the Sand Tribe, and they died generously for the Sand Tribe.

For the prosperity of the Sand Tribe, they were born and died, and in many cases they were a little lucky, and now they have long been covered by the barren sand.

The Sand elders are replaced much faster than the foreigners, not because the Sand people prefer to like the new and hate the old. Rather, it is these Sand rulers who are in the position of elders, and they take on heavy responsibilities that are far beyond the scope of their own strength, and they are more likely to die unexpectedly than those in power of other tribes when they leave the city to go out on errands.

There is an unwritten rule in the Sand Tribe, which is known only to those in power, that is, at any time, the bones of any elder who dies outside the country are not allowed to be brought back to the Sand Tribe.

No matter how deep the relationship between the elderly is, when they see their fellow elderly companions killed, they still have to endure the grief after returning and pretend not to know the whereabouts of the deceased elderly.

The patriarch is not there, and in front of the Sand people, they are the sky of the Sand people, supporting the peace and tranquility of the daily life of the Sand people.

Therefore, in front of the Sand people, no matter how much sorrow they have, no matter how many grievances they have, they can only swallow it into their stomachs, and then pretend to be quiet and good, to face a group of Sand people who urgently need their protection.

This heavy burden, they have sworn to carry for the rest of their lives from the time they ascended the throne.

Even though he was covered in bruises, in these years, no elder has ever abdicated.

They show more concern for their clansmen than many foreign elders.

They ascended to the position of elder for fame, power, or profit. But after ascending to the position of power of the Sand tribe and seeing the weak state of his fellow clansmen, he chose to take on the responsibility of the Sand tribe without hesitation.

In order to avoid the worries of the tribesmen, every time they returned from outside the city, no matter how difficult the bloody storm they experienced, they never informed the tribesmen of the dangers of the outside world.

Acting within the clan, they have always kept silent about the outside world. They need the authority of the elders to govern the city, and they are even more reluctant to show their powerless side to their people.

Now that the truth of the matter has almost been revealed, both Xiangdun and Xiang'an have tacitly chosen to work together to pursue the truth of the matter.

If Xiang Dun only had a premonition of the abnormality in that light earlier, then now when he poured the demonic qi into Xiang An's body, he couldn't help but be counterattacked by the qi in Xiang An's body that did not belong to Xiang An, and it was already certain that the light that was transferred to Shen Mo Li Zhihai hid a fierce power that several of them could not suppress.

They are in the open, and naturally they don't know about those hookups hiding in the shadows.

And Xiang'an is the real victim of this matter, and he must know much more than the rest of the elders.

Most of the people of the Sand tribe don't believe in Xiang'an, but Xiangdun, who has worked with Xiang'an for a long time, still chooses to trust Xiang'an even after seeing Xiang'an's strange behavior earlier.

He has always been good at judging a person from his expression.

Xiang'an, who only wanted to assassinate Shen Moli regardless of the safety of the Sha people, and Xiang'an, who was trying to explain everything to the Sha people at this time, just by looking at Xiang Dun from his demeanor, he could guess that this must have been done by two people.

Although it is two states of the same physical performance, as long as he looks at whether the other party cares about the Sha clan, he can distinguish whether Xiang An, who behaves so differently at different times, and whether it is the same person in the sea.

"Elder Dun, it's dangerous!" Some other clansmen couldn't help but be terrified when they saw Xiang Dun actually infuse the demonic qi into Xiang An's body.

Xiang'an Suri is not very close to the clansmen, but he has also done a lot of things for the clansmen in many difficult things.

But in the face of danger, they still silently gave up Xiang'an in their hearts and chose to protect themselves.

Regardless of whether Xiang'an's previous consciousness is the same person as now, it is actually the same in their hearts. For an elder who may pose a threat to the clan at any time, they would rather give it up.

"Don't you even recognize your own family?" Looking at the surrounding Sand Tribesmen, Xiang Dun's expression was extremely embarrassed, and he asked the Sand Tribesmen sharply.

As an elder, seeing that Xiang An was suppressed by others, and could not control his behavior and did something wrong, he would be alienated and isolated by his fellow clansmen, Xiang suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable.

The people of the Sand tribe were panicked and frightened, and their eyes were full of the intention of giving up Xiang'an, and at this time, they only felt extremely dazzling in Xiangdun's eyes. He was not worth it for Xiang'an, and suddenly had a question at the bottom of that emotion: After so many years of being born and dying for the Sand Clan, is it worth it for him to do this?

From this, Xiangdun's heart almost instantly thought that he might be in such a situation one day. At that time, if no other elderly person is willing to stand up and support his physical strength, perhaps his situation will be even more miserable than Xiang'an at this time.

Although Xiangdun's nonsense is just his own imagination, some of them are real and possible.

The elders of the Sand Tribe want to come and go in the wind and rain, and the Sand Tribes are the ones who rush to the forefront whenever they encounter a crisis. They have a lot of responsibility, but they are also the ones who put their safety at risk.