From the gust of wind blade that the black-robed man swung out at will, everyone could sense that the other party was powerful and invincible. But no matter how strong the other party is, how can it be the work of an elder who knelt down and surrendered to weakness without any circumstance?

Just when everyone was particularly shocked by what Xiang An had done, they heard Xiang An repeat the words of the Shi Cai Fu clan: "Xiang An visits the patriarch. ”

Hearing Xiang An's excited words, the black-robed man hid his face under the robe, and a sneer that no one could notice bloomed. After so many years, he never expected Xiang'an to be so stupid and loyal to him, which really surprised him.

However, he didn't intend to tell anyone about this accident, knowing that before the Sand Clan turned into what he needed, Xiang'an's chess piece was not only loyal to him, but also had the value of being used by him.

Thinking like this, the black-robed man said in a low voice: "Xiang'an, after so many years, you still remember me, the old patriarch, it's really rare." Unlike some people, with a new patriarch, they forget about me, a useless old man. ”

As soon as these words came out, they exploded like thunder, and everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak.

In a silent environment full of panic, some of the clansmen who reacted first hurriedly knelt on the ground and greeted the black-robed people one after another.

The previous patriarch had disappeared for many years, and they had thought he would never return. Now that they meet under such circumstances, they seem to see a savior in the eyes of these Sand people.

In the eyes of these Sha people, although they are not extremely sure of the identity of the person in front of them. But since Xiang'an was so sure that the other party was the former patriarch, they also believed it. Even, in their subconscious, they have long thought that no matter whether the other party is their own patriarch or not, as long as they can save them, they are willing to treat each other as the patriarch.

The black-robed man's wave of sleeves had already made the Sand people see that the black-robed man's strength was extraordinary.

When the previous patriarch left, he did not step into the god level, so he naturally did not have such strength. But now that there are people of such strength who want to be their patriarch and shield them from the wind and rain, they really feel that it is a good deal. Even in the whispering joy, he even had the heart to move the position of Xiangzhang's patriarch down.

It didn't expect that it hadn't attacked the black-robed man yet, but the sand people in front of him had already defected, and they all showed their sincerity to the black-robed man.

And a few elders, although they did not immediately kneel on the ground like other clansmen. But when I saw the figures of the clansmen kneeling down one by one, the doubts that were still in my eyes were gradually replaced by shock and excitement.

In their eyes, the interests of the Sand people are more important than anything else. And the person in front of him who was covered by a black robe, although he couldn't guess the identity of the other party, they also longed in their hearts that the other party was really their former patriarch.

The sand was in distress, and with their modest strength, they had really held out for their people for too long, so that they were on the verge of collapse.

During Xiangzhang's absence, they didn't want someone to stand up to the sky of the Sand Clan for them. But that day was too heavy, except for a few of their elders, no one in the clan was willing to hold up that piece of heaven for everyone in the clan.

They lasted for a while, but they couldn't hold out for a lifetime. In front of this irresistible danger, they are almost unable to hold on to the Sand people. If the person in front of them can take over the heavy responsibility and continue to support this piece of heaven for the Sand Clan, even if the other party is not the previous patriarch, they are willing to recognize him as the patriarch.

Between life and death, there are not many choices for the Sand people, who are struggling, but always on the verge of death. They can't see their future, let alone guess where their future holds.

The city is gone, the sand is destroyed, the demon land is in great trouble, and the environment they rely on to survive is no longer there. Even if they have gone through this tribulation, they may not be able to survive alone without the strong in the evil environment of the Demon Land.

But if a strong person can stay in the clan for a long time to keep the clan safe, even if he is allowed to be the patriarch and sacrifice the lives of several clansmen, it can be regarded as a great luck for them.

It's just that there is no such good thing in the world, they recognize the black-robed person as the patriarch, but they have never considered whether the black-robed person still regards them as a clansman worthy of protecting with his life.

Although hidden under the black robe is still the appearance of the former clansmen of the Sand Clan, the heart that guards the Sand Clan, as the former patriarch of Xiangli, has been thrown out of the sky as early as when he left the Sand Clan.

As the former patriarch, he has guarded the Sand Clan for more than 300 years. But after so many years of guarding, the Sand people have not only regarded him as a tool for themselves to resist disasters, but the slightest benefit will not belong to him on weekdays.

Standing in the highest position of the Sand Clan, Xiangli has long been tired of this life.

On the one hand, in the face of foreign enemies that appear from time to time, he really looks low and fragile before he has stepped into the realm of the god level. But on the other hand, the people of the Sand tribe relied on him to help him everywhere, even if they knew that there was a fire pit in front of him, and he couldn't fly over, he had to choose to lie on the fire pit and let the people walk through the fire pit with his body.

That painful past made him see that the Sha people were pretending to be sincere and convinced for their own selfish interests like now, and he hated it even more.

He also understood what price he would have to pay for the Sand if he accepted the request of the Sand people.

He had paid that price too many times before, and this morning he lost the heart of the Sand Clan patriarch in the bruises all over his body.

It was only after thinking that he would soon completely get rid of the shadow left by the people of the Sand tribe for many years, and Xiangli was quickly relieved.

The dying clan, no matter how ugly his face is in front of him, will eventually be destroyed, and what can he mind.

After sorting out his emotions, Xiangli nodded slightly and said, "Wait until you get up first." ”

The ritual of kneeling and bowing that he was accustomed to when he was the patriarch of the Sand Clan, Xiangli only felt dazzling when he saw it again.

Every time a member of his clan landed on his knees, it seemed to imply that his mission was to die for the Sand Clan.

But he was unwilling, and he didn't want to spend the rest of his life just for the Sand Clan. For three hundred years, he abandoned his cultivation, resting day and night, rising before dawn, and dealing with the affairs of the Sand Clan so diligently, in the end, he only ended up watching his relatives and children die and was powerless to stop it.

In this change of heaven and earth, he is too eager to become stronger, strong enough to erase and kill his enemies, so strong that no one can interfere with him.

However, it was also the three hundred years of diligent management for the Sand Clan, which made him miss the opportunity to cultivate the best Demon Dao, so that no matter how hard he worked after leaving the Sand Clan, he couldn't break the threshold of the god level.

If it weren't for the appearance of the black-robed old man and the same black robe, now, he would be afraid that he would still be stuck below the god level.

Just the black robe that has been worn on the body for many years, but it has also caused irreversible destruction to people's body and skin.

He also wanted to get rid of the black robe and return himself to his original heart.

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