Chapter 132: The tribe under the protection of the sect

"Senior Brother, how often do our Inner Sect disciples accept this kind of entrusted task?"

The four disciples of the Inner Sect of the Shoutian Sect hurriedly returned to their courtyard to prepare after the order given by the sect master.

Because they had to set out on the same day and rush to the Siqi Oasis to find out who had attacked the tribe.

To the north of the top of the Heavenly Pillar, Chen Hao and the three senior brothers and sisters came to the Imperial Beast of the Inner Sect and took out a monarch-level desolate beast capable of manned flight, the White Feather Eagle, from the beast cage.

This kind of eagle is a desolate beast raised by the Shoutian Sect, with a body length of 8 meters and two wings that can be stretched up to more than ten meters long, which is specially provided for the disciples of the Shoutian Sect to go out to run errands.

"Little junior brother, it is the first time for you to follow us to complete the entrusted task, if you encounter an accident at that time, you must protect yourself as soon as possible and find a chance to get out. Because of the four of us, you have been in the sect for the shortest time, and you are not experienced enough. On the back of the white feather eagle, Senior Brother Mo Tie told Chen Hao with a concerned face.

"Don't worry, stupid big man, leave the safety of the little junior brother to me. The White Night Saintess said with a smile, her expression revealing her expectation for this mission, because as long as there was a chance to leave the sect, she would be very excited.

"Thank you for your concern, I will take care of myself, and I will definitely not hold you back. The blue flames flashed in Chen Hao's eyes, and he grabbed the back of the White Feather Eagle with both hands and sat firmly on it.

The second senior brother Decuso had a relatively cold personality, did not talk much, and was holding a small file and filing his sharp nails by himself, looking very leisurely, as if this lying entrusted task was to go on an outing.

"How!"

Under the control of Senior Brother Mo Tie, the White Feather Eagle flew towards the west of the Heaven Guarding Sect at an extremely high speed.

Chen Hao sat on the back of the white-feathered eagle and looked down, and found that the yellow sand was everywhere in the Western Desert, and there were scattered small oases, which were the foundation of the survival of the tribes in the Western Desert.

There have been several bone tribes throughout history. They tried to avoid the Oasis and set up camp in the desert, but they all failed.

If you want to thrive in the Western Desert, oases and water sources are a must. Even if there is a large wind forbidden circle, the place where the clan lives must have a water source.

The white feather eagle's wide back allowed Chen Hao and the four of them to stay on it smoothly, and the air flow brought up when flying at high speed. It was all put an end to the Wind Forbidden Array that came with the White Feather Eagle.

After about a full day of flying to the west, an oasis the size of a tenth of the size of a heavenly continent appeared in front of everyone's eyes, snow-white tents stretched along several small rivers in the oasis, and bonfires were set up outside some tents, and the rising black smoke reached into the sky, providing direction identification for travelers and caravans to the oasis.

But in the southernmost part of this oasis, an area of sparse vegetation and ruins caught the attention of the four of Chenhao. The traces of the destruction of that area are very recent, and they should have been left recently.

"Siqi Oasis has arrived. Hold on to the feathers, we're ready to swoop down!" Senior Brother Mo Tie shouted, and then patted the head of the White Feather Eagle with his hand.

The white-feathered eagle was very clever and knew what the driver meant, and began to tell the dive downward, and it rained down like a white meteor.

"How!"

The sharp call of the eagle instantly spread throughout the Xiqi Oasis, and some of the tribal people who were working looked up one after another.

"It's the White Feather Eagle of the Heaven Guarding Sect! The support of the Heaven Guarding Sect is here!"

"We're saved! Go and call the elders!"

The sound of joy spread throughout the nine tribes of the Siqi Oasis. The Heaven Shou Sect that all the tribal people were looking forward to is finally here!

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The white-feathered eagle landed outside one of the largest tents in the central area of the Siqi Oasis. The wings more than ten meters wide raised countless dust.

Senior Brother Mo Tie took Chen Hao and them, and when they jumped off the back of the eagle, more than a dozen gray-haired old men walked out of this huge tent.

These dozen gray-haired old men are composed of rhinoceros people, minotaur people, bone people, leopard people and zombie people, and the aura they exude is not weaker than that of the king level.

"Xiqizhou Elder Group, meet the envoy of the Heaven Shou Sect!" These old men walked up to Mo Tie. All of them knelt on one knee and made a kneeling ceremony, and from their expressions, they could see the respect for the Shoutian Sect.

"Everyone, please take your commission, your commission has been valued by our sect master, so we have sent the four major disciples of our inner sect. In the lower inner sect of the great disciple Mo Tie. These three are all junior brothers and sisters below. Mo Tie took out the purple communication crystal and showed it in front of these old men, indicating his identity.

"What! It's actually the envoy of the Inner Sect!" When more than a dozen old men heard Mo Tie's words, their faces were shocked, and they began to whisper.

"Below is the great elder of the elder group here, all the envoys, please come into the big tent and talk about it!" An old rhinoceros man stepped forward and calmly invited Chen Hao and the four of them to enter the account.

Surrounded by more than a dozen old men, Chen Hao and the four of them sat on the main seat in the big tent, and these old men all stood in front of them with respectful expressions.

"Your Excellency, this place is millions of miles away from the Heaven Shou Sect, and the four envoys are here, so I guess you need to rest for a day after a long journey?" The Great Elder who looked like a rhinoceros man asked respectfully.

"Great Elder don't have to be polite, we are here this time to solve everyone's difficulties. You don't have to take a break, let's get straight to the point. Mo Tie spoke, rejecting the other party's kindness.

"In that case, please look at a memory video. The old man of the rhinoceros man said as he took out an engram from the spatial ring and placed it on the carpet in front of him.

Under the control of the old man of the rhinoceros man, the engram began to emit colorful brilliance, and a ray of light shot out from it, casting a picture over the tent.

In the picture, countless winds swept and waves of yellow sand surged, engulfing countless tents of various sizes that were the dwellings of the people of the Siqi Oasis.

The picture continued to play, and several black shadows appeared in the yellow sand wave, and these black shadows showed red eyes, and kept sending out wind blades, killing the people of the oasis who had escaped, and bright red blood flowed all over the ground.

The tide of yellow sand slowly came and swallowed up the fallen people. After about a while, the yellow sand receded, leaving a trail of white bones. There are also destroyed tents, in ruins.

"Isn't this the southern area of the Siqi Oasis?" Chen Hao let out an exclamation when he saw the image in the picture, it turned out that the ruined land he had seen on the back of the white feather eagle before was actually formed like this.

"This Admiral has a discerning vision, and this ruined massif is the southern part of our oasis. The disaster. It directly wiped out three small tribes in the southern region, and the number of casualties reached more than 100,000 people, and most of the dead and wounded were tribes of the Barbarian Bull tribe. The old man of the rhinoceros man burst into tears as he spoke, and more than a dozen elders on his body also cried, and the most fierce crying was the old man of the minotaur, and the sound of grief spread throughout the big tent.

"Elders' condolences, we are here this time to find out the real culprit, because our Heaven Shou Sect has also lost an elder from an outer sect, and we also ask the elders to tell all the clues they know truthfully. Mo Tie raised his hands and pressed down. A dozen old men stopped crying, and then began to reveal the details of the disaster little by little.

"Your Excellency, according to our analysis from the memory images, that disaster is extremely similar to the Soul Destroying Sandstorm, one of the three major natural disasters in the Western Desert. Later, the elders of your sect came and followed the direction of the sandstorm to recede, and finally lost news 60,000 miles to the southwest, along with two fellow king-level elders of our elder group. ”

"This totem pole, broken in two, was left behind by a minotaur elder who was traveling with him, judging by the incision above. The three of them must have been attacked by the Wind Blade. Moreover, the strength of this wind blade can easily cut through the totem pole of the first level of the king level. The destructive power is not trivial. The old man of the rhinoceros explained as he took out a rod-like metal rod from the spatial ring and handed it to Mo Tie.

"Wind Blade? This kind of wind blade did appear in the image just now, junior sister, junior brother, what do you think?" After Senior Brother Mo Tie took the severed metal rod, he froze at the incision for a while, and then turned his head to ask Chen Hao and the others questions.

"Big brother. In my judgment, the catastrophe in the memory image is not a soul-destroying sandstorm. Chen Hao was the first to say what he thought, and everyone in the tent turned their heads to look at him.

"How do you explain what Senior Brother said? Isn't that overwhelming wave of yellow sand a soul-destroying sandstorm?" Senior Brother Mo Tie asked.

"Yes, when I first stepped into the Western Desert from the Central Plains, I personally experienced a small soul-destroying sandstorm. I was struck by the soul-destroying sandstorm. From the eastern part of the Western Desert was taken directly to the northern region. The memory of the Soul Slayer Sandstorm is very clear. The scale of the Soul Slayer Sandstorm, whether it is the wind or the sand waves, will be several times larger than this natural disaster in the memory image. So I'm sure it's not caused by the Soul Slayer Sandstorm!" Chen Hao explained solemnly, and everyone present was infected by his words.

"Can anyone really survive a soul-destroying sandstorm?"

"Did I see the spirit of the gods? The legend that the three major natural disasters in the Western Desert must die has actually been broken?"

"It is worthy of being the envoy of the Heaven Shoutian Sect, such an experience is really ......"

The old men in the big tent talked about it, and they were all shocked by what Chen Hao said about his personal experience, and it was not only them who were also shocked.

"I have personally experienced the Soul Slayer Sandstorm, flying from the eastern part of the Western Desert to the northern part of the Western Desert, your experience is really exciting, junior brother. When are you going to take my sister to play?" The Holy Maiden of the White Night made a joke to ease the tension.

"Since the junior brother has experienced the Soul Slayer Sandstorm, then this conjecture can be ruled out. If you want to find out the real culprit, it seems that you still have to start with this terrifying wind blade. Senior Brother Mo Tie raised the severed metal totem pole in his hand, and stared at the truncated part of the totem pole with a serious expression, as if he wanted to see through what kind of creature left it.

PS: Today's first shift was sent, and the leg hair went online shopping last night, so the three watches failed, the annual chopping festival, I don't know if the officials also chopped their hands? The fifth volume has begun.,This volume will be very passionate.,The plot is starting to get on the right track.,Ask for a reward and ask for a monthly pass! (To be continued......)