The powerful people who dominate the five clans only think that things have passed for thousands of years, and the records in the world have been secretly washed tens of thousands of times by them using their power, and no one knows what happened 10,000 years ago.

They only left out the hermits who hid in some inconspicuous corners of the world, and came from the same era as these ancient masters from the same era as these ancient masters.

These hermits are not a minority in the world, nor are they characters that can be provoked by survivors who claim to be superior and stand at the top of the five clans.

They are hidden in the world or in corners that are difficult for ordinary people to break into, or their whereabouts are uninhabitable, even if those strong people who stand on the top of the five clans and are accustomed to overlooking everyone every day, they do not dare to easily provoke those hermits.

In order to cover up their embarrassment 10,000 years ago, the strong people really wanted those hermits to die.

However, they are also afraid that their own self-defeating will not kill all the ancient hermits, but instead of killing all the ancient hermits, they will move their whole body, killing one hermit and attracting a group of hermits all over the world to chase and kill, so that they will cut off their hard-won pleasure life before their true colors in ancient times are revealed.

And the Demon Sand Tree lives deep in the sand, although it has no intersection with the other people in this world who have survived since 10,000 years ago, but because it does not talk about the events of 10,000 years ago, and does not get close to its kind, those ancient powerhouses who are full of murderous intent towards it have to pretend not to know about its existence.

For those strong people who stand at the top of the five clans, how can the Demon Sand Tree not know about their killing intentions all the time.

It has been hiding from the world for thousands of years, and on the other hand, it is also to avoid killing.

It's just that now, the emperor's soul is too dangerous, and Mo Shashu has to decide to take the risk of being killed by the people at the peak, and when his life is not exhausted, he will briefly tell Shen Moli what happened ten thousand years ago.

Due to the excessive flow of pulp, the magic sand tree wanted to speak in detail at this time, but it was also affected by his groggy consciousness and was unable to speak completely. It forcibly used its demonic energy, trying to restore some strength to its body, which had collapsed from the rapid loss of pulp, even at the cost of a lifetime.

However, seeing that the Demon Sand Tree was acting in disregard of his life, Shen Moli sped up the transportation of spiritual power and dissuaded: "Elder Shu, I know that the thing in my body is very important. However, if you forcibly operate the demonic qi at this time, my spiritual power will be in vain. ”

"Am I lucky or not, isn't your spiritual power all in vain?" The Demon Sand Tree ignored Shen Moli's persuasion and continued to operate the Demon Qi Dao.

If he didn't consume the demonic qi to the extreme, although the Demon Sand Tree could have a brief conversation with Shen Moli, he would never be able to finish all the words.

"Don't talk early, can you move your fingers and try?" Shen Moli gritted his teeth and said patiently to the Demon Sand Tree.

The idea of the Demon Sand Tree had already been sensed by Shen Moli when he accelerated the demonic qi.

Although she wanted to know a lot about the Emperor's Soul, she didn't want the Demon Sand Tree to die in an accident at this time. When he tried his best to use the power of the aura, Shen Moli didn't want to speak, so he broke the mouth of the aura, causing the aura, which was already consumed extremely quickly, to be consumed even faster.

It's just that she doesn't dissuade the Demon Sand Tree, and the Demon Sand Tree's resolute attitude is afraid that she won't be able to stop all the sap for the Demon Sand Tree, and she will die with a whimper.

Hearing Shen Moli say this, the Demon Sand Tree, who had risked his life and disregarded it, still had no intention of taking it back, and continued to hurry up the transfer of his demonic energy.

Due to excessive consumption, the roots of the Magic Sand Tree have carried a lot of sand and gravel that is different from the dry sand in the sandy area, and the trunk wrapped in a lot of moist soil has become extremely dry, as if it may be dried up into ashes in an instant.

The feeling of dryness spread extremely quickly from the soles of the feet of the Demon Sand Tree, and if it was about to take the life of the Demon Sand Tree at any time, the Sand Clan people who were guarding the formation to resist the remnants of the cold wind in the distance couldn't help but feel anxious.

The Demon Sand Tree is kind to them, although they are selfish for the sake of their clan in the midst of great calamity, they do not want to see the Demon Sand Tree die inexplicably.

At a distance, due to the limitations of the formation, the Sand Clan people couldn't help but be anxious when they saw the Demon Sand Tree depleting at an extremely fast speed from a distance, and shouted in unison: "The deed person has a big heart, and he hopes to save the Demon Sand Tree regardless of his previous suspicions!"

After that, all the Sand tribesmen did not leave the battle, and even knelt on the ground.

As for the Demon Sand Tree that was trying to get close to Shen Moli for them, although they didn't know the purpose of the Demon Sand Tree's doing this, they remembered everything the Demon Sand Tree had done for them in the Sand Domain earlier.

In the eyes of the Demon Sand Tree, many things such as guiding the Sand people in the sand region, teaching the Sand people how to avoid the wind and sand, and helping the Sand people who are trapped in the quicksand to escape from danger are just some small things that can be done.

But in the eyes of the Sand Clan, every "little thing" that the Demon Sand Tree did was a big thing to save them from fire and water and save their lives on the brink of death.

They both live in the sand all year round, but they don't spend much time with the magic sand tree. They still remember that Shen Moli handed them over to take care of them, and the magic sand tree who was unconscious at the beginning looked so lonely after waking up. I also remember that when they all thought that the Magic Sand Tree was a hermit who didn't like to communicate with people and liked to live alone and was silent, the Magic Sand Tree saved them from the sandstorm with his keen perception of the sandstorm.

Time passed, and until now they didn't have time to say a word of thanks to the Demon Sand Tree, and the Demon Sand Tree was about to die here, which made the hearts of a group of Sand Clan people extremely uncomfortable.

The words that came from a chorus in the distance fell into the ears of the Demon Sand Tree, causing it to suddenly glance at the Sand Clan's people with its eyes that were originally concentrating on the demonic energy. At this glance, he found that the group of Sand people who were so weak in its eyes that they were only greedy for life and afraid of death, and they couldn't see much merit at all, actually knelt on the ground for Shen Moli for help.

This made the waves of surprise in the sea of Demon Sand Tree Consciousness unstoppable, and he suddenly shouted in shock: "Get up, I don't need to wait for such a spineless thing!"

Earlier, when the disaster struck, the Magic Sand Tree easily saved many Sand people, not out of a sincere desire to do good for the Sand people. More often than not, the unintentional actions of the Demon Sand Tree are just handy things done by thinking of their peers.

What it never imagined was that its casual dripping work fell in the eyes of the Sand people, but it had already become an unforgettable life-saving grace.

Seeing the Demon Sand Tree's roaring reprimand, the people of the Sand Tribesmen kneeling on the ground not only did not mean to get up, but prayed to Shen Moli more sincerely: "Deedman, we know that we were disrespectful to you before, which makes you feel even colder. However, the Demon Sand Tree is the benefactor of our clan and your best friend, at this critical juncture, I hope you will save the Demon Sand Tree regardless of your previous suspicions!"

"Let them all get up!" the Demon Sand Tree turned into a blade across his neck with his treetops, and when he saw that all the Sand Clan people couldn't listen to his words, he shouted angrily at the several Sand Clan elders led by the resentment of Iron and Steel.