Seeing that Shen Moli was angry, a demonic smile appeared on Feng's face and said: "It seems that Mo'er is attentive to the affairs of the Sand Clan, if it is not like this, I will repair the sand seal, how about Mo'er put half of Mo'er's thoughts on the Sand Clan's people on me?"

People often say that it is easy to destroy things and difficult to repair, but Feng Shuang has the courage and strength to repair the sand seal again after destroying it to the point that there is no slag left. It is because he is confident in his own strength that he will look so casual in destroying the sand seals.

Hearing that the sand marks that have drifted away with the wind, there is still the possibility of rebuilding for good, Xiangzhang is heavy eyes seem to see the last hope.

He saluted with his hands together and said, "The deed, I know that I shouldn't beg the deed to do things in the interests of the Sand clan, but as the head of the clan, I really can't bear to see the whole clan hurt in the slightest." ”

Under the successive crises in the sand region, Xiangzhang broke through his bottom line again and again, wanting to bring greater benefits to the sand clan.

He knew that he should not help Feng Shuang to commit evil under the coercion of Feng Shuang, and morally kidnap Shen Moli with the lives of the Sand people, and force Shen Moli to obey Feng Shuang's words. It's just that there is no other way to solve the current crisis at this time, so Xiangzhang has to be cheeky and beg Shen Moli again.

"Elder Zhang doesn't need to be polite, even if the elder doesn't speak, I will try to restore the sand seal. Shen Moli responded.

Xiang Zhang's request was not logical, it was just the experience of losing the Mocheng clan in his previous life, which made Shen Moli extremely understand Xiang Zhang's feelings at this time.

Although the Sand Tribes will not die because of the loss of the Sand Seal, no one can guarantee whether the Sand Tribes, who are already unwilling to fight, will be more afraid of war because of the damage of the Sand Seal, and even have the idea of escaping.

At the moment of the great enemy, the Sand people are like a plate of loose sand cowering and waiting for death to deal with the fear of the other party. Once there is a little wind and grass, this plate of scattered sand, which is already afraid of death, is afraid that it will be blown away in the first time, and those who flee try every possible way to escape from the sand and avoid the scattered wandering in the depths of the sand area. At that time, Shen Moli was only afraid that no matter how hard he racked his brains, he would no longer be able to convince the people of the Zhusha tribe to work together.

Hearing Shen Moli's words, Feng Shuang's smile deepened a little, like a night demon hidden in the dark night that made people unable to figure out their whereabouts, Feng Shuang's eyes said with a light that made people tremble: "Then Yi Mo'er meant, did you agree to my words?"

As soon as Feng Shuang's words came out, Xiangzhang, who was already guilty, felt even more shameless in the face of Shen Moli and the demonic beast in his words. He lowered his head slightly, trembling in the face of his own powerlessness, eager to turn all the salt he had eaten all his life into cultivation, and push himself to the peak realm in a moment.

However, there is nothing to do, Xiangzhang wants to be disappointed, but Shen Moli responds calmly: "Fengshuang, if you can really repair the sand seal, I promise you to walk with you in the next few days." ”

Because he wanted to trap Feng Shuang in a place where he couldn't disturb the Sand Clan, Shen Moli was also very happy when he said this.

"Oh, so in the next few days, Mo'er is planning to talk to me in this magic pool?" Feng Shuang still said with a smile on his face, and in a pair of clear eyes, there was a depth that did not belong to children.

didn't wait for Shen Moli to answer, while speaking, Feng Shuang's palm pinched a handful of sand at some point, reunited the already broken sand mark in a moment, and threw it into Xiangzhang's hand intact.

The indifferent throwing made Xiangzhang inadvertently break out in a cold sweat when he received the sand seal. If he reacts slowly for half a beat, he is afraid that the sand marks that have been regathered on that side will fall to the ground and be reclassified as gravel.

The sand seal is the brainchild of several generations of sand clan patriarchs, and Xiangzhang does not think that Feng Shuang can restore the sand seal after the sand seal is turned into sand. After washing over time, under the condensation of countless painstaking efforts, the sand mark that finally had the same appearance as before, in Xiangzhang's view, it was extremely difficult to even repair the sand mark to a similar five points.

He hoped that Feng Shuang could reshape the sand seal, but he never hoped that Feng Shuang could make the inside of the sand seal more realistic. After all, the sand seal that the people of the Sand Clan have gathered in the past generations of people who have condensed their demonic qi is vulnerable in front of Feng Shuang, but the countless secrets and ancient origins of the Sand Clan hidden in it can be shaped by those who do not know the complex relationships in it.

The people of the Sand Tribes only think that the Sand Seal is the highest symbol of the cultivation of the Sand Tribe, and what is hidden in it is the Devil's Path. But only those patriarchs who took over the sand seal knew that although the demonic energy in the sand seal was strong, the most valuable thing to the sand clan was the knowledge and records of their own clan, the demon land, and even the things in the Three Kingdoms and Six Seas accumulated from generation to generation.

Only now that the sand seal is broken and reunited, Xiangzhang does not think that in addition to the demonic energy, there can be all kinds of records in Yuanxue that are too old to be recorded in Yuanxue.

He took the seal, and although he was still extremely hostile to Feng Shuang, he still reluctantly thanked him, and only then began to sacrifice his magic power to merge into the sand seal.

Borrowing the reunited sand seal from Feng Shuang's hand, Xiang Zhang could clearly perceive that the original remnants of the ancient power in the sand seal had been wiped out by Feng Shuang. The aura and energy fluctuations that diffused from the surface of the sand mark were all the same as when he first took over the sand mark.

The appearance of the sand seal made Xiangzhang want to know what it looked like now.

Among the sacrificial powers, Xiang Zhang's expression was not much hope, but a touch of extreme surprise suddenly swept over.

The demonic qi rampant in the sand seal is not only a little more powerful than the demonic qi that the patriarchs of the previous dynasties collected their own essence and fused inside, but also the records of the Three Kingdoms, Six Seas and even the Sand Clan that remain in the sand seal, and even gather in the sand seal exactly in it.

What surprised Xiangzhang even more was that Feng Shuang didn't know where to learn the broken and incomprehensible knowledge in the sand seal, so he actually added it to seventy percent and stored it in the sand seal.

In the years when he took over the sand seal, Xiang Zhang deeply remembered that he had studied the abyssal knowledge that was only three points complete countless times, and wanted to use the broken abyss content in the sand seal to supplement the remaining incompleteness with his own perception and conjecture.

Feng Shuang's approach was really unexpected by Xiangzhang.

To know that the abyss formed in ancient times, only those who have learned fifty percent of the moves can be invincible in the Three Kingdoms and Six Seas. If you learn eighty percent, then you are a god-like being who spans the top of the world.

Only now Feng Shuang actually poured the seventy percent of the abyss into the sand seal, if this can be learned from the content of the seventy percent abyss, then the scholars who master it are also close to the gods.

With shock, Shozhang's eyes became more complicated when he looked at Feng Shuang.

The Sand Clan and the Tan Clan are still in a hostile relationship, and Feng Shuang's practice of destroying the sand seal can be understood by Xiang Zhang as a trick he made for the Tan Clan. But this returned the sand seal, and gave him seventy percent of the Yuanxue for no reason, this strong sand clan and the practice of cutting the power of the clan, made Xiangzhang feel that he had never guessed Feng Shuang correctly for a while.