The flying sand and gravel are like talismans in the sky, rushing out from the sand seals, gathering more and more between the veils, like fog and light shining in the flying.

The soft light of the sand and gravel, like stars, gradually melts into the veil, and there is a great momentum to control all the veils with the great power of the barren sand. The faint light of sand and gravel gradually melted into the veil and blurred, and for a while, if it was a dense needle thread, the gap between the veil and the veil was sewn tightly.

Seeing that the matter was almost successful, Xiangzhang was secretly happy in his heart, and suddenly poured more energy into the sand seal.

From the memories left by the patriarchs of the past generations in the sand seal, Xiang Zhang vaguely guessed the effect of the sand seal on the veil. At the moment, based on speculation, Dao Dao was originally a swaying and light veil, but under the glue of a lot of sand, it was more like a huge barrel that could not be drained, which made Xiang Zhang's nerves hang, and he relaxed a little in the moment.

He sighed lightly, and the guilt in his heart for Shen Moli and Xiang Liang was also diluted at this time due to the remarkable effect of the sand seal. Sisi's joy at the success of the guess, although it was extremely depressed in the depths of Xiangzhang's heart, it was still uncontrollable to the corners of his lips.

In his long years of cultivation, Xiangzhang has never looked at the level of power, but he is extremely concerned about the depth of his cultivation. The cultivation and study of the Demon Dao realm and various secret methods is almost the second wish of Xiangzhang in his life after finding the peace of the Sand people.

Before the sacrificial sand seal, although Xiangzhang had a conjecture about the connection between the sand seal and the veil, it was only because he deliberately concealed his position as the patriarch and never told the outside world.

Now there is a rare opportunity to try, and the success that has almost come has blinded Xiangzhang's calm sanity, making Xiangzhang more like a teenager who has entered the WTO at this time, and ignores many dangerous details because he can look forward to success.

A little bit of sand and gravel shone from the penetration of the veil and fell into the eyes of several people in the magic pool. Seeing such a grotesque scene, Feng Shuang was not in a hurry at all.

He sat leisurely in front of the jade house, drank a cup of elixir that inexplicably flew out of the room and said, "Scatter." ”

In just one word, those veils that were almost stitched together by the sand, if they were not exhausted out of thin air, would suddenly be taut by the sand that was about to merge with themselves.

The sand that was blown open in an instant from the veil and rained down in all directions suddenly cracked several cracks due to the reaction force.

Seeing that the rock-solid sand seal fell into his hands under the inheritance of the patriarchs of the past dynasties, but now it was damaged like this, Xiangzhang's expression was surprised.

He looked worriedly at the sand marks on the side of his palm that had gradually lost its luster due to cracking, and became no different from ordinary sand piles, and muttered, "No, no, shouldn't ......"

The sand seal is of far-reaching significance to the Sand people, and in the long-term inheritance, it is not only a symbol of the power of the patriarch, but also the accumulation of knowledge and practice of the Sand people for countless years.

The sand mark that was directly discarded for unknown reasons made Xiangzhang's eyes in shock, and even more extremely self-blame. It was only then that he realized that what he had done was not only despicable, but also brought great losses to the entire clan.

Under the mixture of shock and guilt, Xiangzhang froze in place like a puppet. His heart and mind are all about the interests of the Sand people, but he never thought that once he thought about the Sand people, he would harm the Sand people.

At the moment when Xiangzhang was stunned, the veil rose again to the sides, and Fengshuang, who was sitting idly by the magic pond, saw Xiangzhang's childish face again.

Feng Shuang's eyes looked directly at Xiangzhang, and the childlike appearance on his face formed a strong contrast with the surging gloomy aura in his eyes. Just looking at each other, Xiang Zhangxing couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and his expression was even more panicked.

That look made Xiangzhang think of the terrifying person in ancient times. Although he had never seen him face to face, just from seeing the description of that person in the book, as well as a few portraits of that person, he deeply felt the terrifying strength of that person when he was dominating the storm and standing at the top of the five clans.

And in those portraits that have long been blurred as the years go by, although Xiangzhang did not see the person's face clearly, only those sharp eyes, but through the portrait deeply imprinted into Xiangzhang's sea of knowledge.

Before Xiang Zhang could say anything, Feng Shuang said coldly: "This joke has also been made, if Patriarch Zhang doesn't come in, this will be captured by our clan again, but it will be sent directly to Xiangfeng." At that time, what will happen to the Patriarch Chapter should know better than me. ”

If it weren't for Shen Moli's presence, Feng Shuang wouldn't have said so much to Xiangzhang. The sand seal of the Xiangzhang Sacrifice sealed the veil, and it must have been found in the air hood that the anomaly was discovered, and all of this was intolerable to Feng Shuang.

It's just that he was afraid of Shen Moli, Feng Shuang decided to bypass Xiangzhang's life for the time being, and directly blocked the words before Xiangzhang could say anything else.

His secret is related to ancient times, and he is not intended to be known now, especially Shen Moli, who is standing on the side and has noticed something strange from Xiangzhang's actions.

Xiang Zhang is not a brainless and impulsive person, if it is simply because Feng Shuang is the strongest person in the Tan clan, Shen Moli can be extremely sure that Xiang Zhang will not try to close the veil.

The sand seal with a lot of cracks was inherited in Xiangzhang's hand, and it quickly fell into Shen Moli's eyes, making Shen Moli's heart more surprised and puzzled.

Her understanding of the sand seal is not as deep as that of Xiangzhang, but she also knows that the sand seal, which has been passed down for several generations of sand clan patriarchs, can never be broken by random counterattacks. Under the explosion of that sand seal, Shen Moli was even more keenly aware that there should be a force against the sky hidden in the Fengshuang body beside him.

Under the coercion of Feng Shuang, although Xiang Zhang was extremely reluctant to enter the magic pool, but considering the extreme actions that Feng Shuang might make under his anger, Xiang Zhang still took extremely heavy steps and walked into the magic pool realm.

Seeing Xiangzhang entering, although Shen Moli had doubts about the matter of suitable talents, he didn't ask much because Feng Shuang was beside him.

As if returning to his own home, Feng Shuang hooked his fingers, directly pulled out the tables and chairs in the jade house and placed them on the side of the magic pool, and then poured the elixir that appeared out of thin air into a few cups and placed them on the table, and in a blink of an eye, he was already sitting at the table, and said with a faint smile on the corner of his lips: "Mo'er, now that the city is full of people, why don't you rest and have a drink with me first?"

Feng Shuang's childish and energetic appearance is integrated, coupled with the clear and watery eyes, if he looks at Shen Moli affectionately, he will lose the terrifying light that destroys the world when he looks directly at Xiangzhang.

Looking at Fengshuang's fair and flawless face, Xiangzhang was not happy at all. He knew clearly in his heart that if he accidentally discovered the ancient cultivation hidden in Feng Shuang's body, Feng Shuang would never let go of himself again.

In the case of hostility to Feng Shuang, Xiang Zhang wanted to inform Shen Moli of the secret discovered by Feng Shuang before he was killed by Feng Shuang, so that Shen Moli could better protect the Sand Clan in the future when he competed with the Tan Clan. It's just that Feng Shuang's gaze has never left Shen Moli, but Xiang Zhang has no chance to talk to Shen Moli.