The figure of Xiang An leaving in a hurry due to annoyance fell in the eyes of the rest of the clansmen, but it was more like favoring Shen Moli and fleeing in embarrassment to the clansmen.

The people of the Sand tribe, who didn't know the truth, couldn't understand what happened to Xiang'an at all when the danger came again, and they were extremely dissatisfied with Shen Moli for bringing them into this unknown world in that incomprehension.

Although they have experienced several catastrophes and dangers, because of each danger, there are people who resist the Sand people at the last moment, so that these Sand people who have not really resisted the danger with their own strength are completely unable to understand the hardships of those who resist.

They look at the outside world with their own narrow eyes, and because of Xiangzhang and other elders' long-term large-scale baggage, they feel that it is natural for the strong to resist disasters for them.

And if Shen Moli is like this, such a danger that unexpectedly appeared when he resisted the danger for them was really difficult for the people of the Sha tribe to accept.

Under the magma of the Extinction Beast, the Sand Tribes also had a thirst for water for that moment.

However, the origin of the body of the Sand Tribe is to gather with sand, and under the fusion of sand and water, the body muscles and veins of the Sand Tribe's people will inevitably be like sand and gravel, and they will suddenly lose all their ability to move. It is precisely because of the cognition of their own body that the Sand people are extremely frightened at the moment, and they want to avoid the evil situation in front of them as soon as possible.

The endless stream of water in front of him was like a silky jade ribbon, fluttering and enveloping the Sand people, but not a drop of water touched the Sand people. The trickle of water is like the crisp sound of the bell, if it is a song of strange music left by the ancient gods in the world, and people have a sense of relaxation that cleanses the soul.

However, this kind of aesthetic appearance did not give the Sand people the slightest sense of relaxation. Walking among the flowing clear water, they had no idea when the curtain would collapse, leaving them in the water forever.

Thinking like this makes the hearts of the Sha people extremely heavy, and they are full of infinite panic about the future.

In that fear, the eyes of the people of the Sand Tribesman looking at Shen Moli also changed from their previous admiration and gratitude, to a touch of bitter resentment.

In the past, the city was not only a shelter for the Sha people, but also a cowardly existence that could not experience any setbacks if they were in the wind and snow all year round.

Even though the Sand people were extremely worried about the danger at the moment, they were already panicking except complaining about the people who brought them here, and they couldn't think of any countermeasures to resist the danger. They dwell on the shore like frightened fish, and do nothing to wait for death to come.

In the disgusted eyes of the Sand people, Shen Moli's body suddenly gave birth to an indignant voice: "Such a thing that doesn't know what to do, this master, you treat them like this, they don't know how to be grateful, and they repay virtue with resentment, why don't we leave all the Sand people here here!"

At first glance, the voice sounds thick and majestic, like that of a stout man. Only in the aftertaste can you feel that there are still a few female characteristics in that rough species.

At that time, the voice of the newly awakened physique, although the physique had not been awakened for a long time, because it was Shen Moli's own soul, it already had Shen Moli's previous memories when he awakened.

In those memories, the physical disparity was not equal to the performance of the Sand people at this time, and they were even more eager to immediately dissolve and merge with the physical power in the source and ocean, so that all the Sand people fell into the unknown water flow of the Zhou Trough.

Just talking about the physique, Shen Moli smiled with a very breezy smile: "It's not surprising that they have negative emotions under fear. Although the Sand people are not good at distinguishing between right and wrong, their nature is not bad enough to execute them. Since I have decided to protect the surrendered people on behalf of the little demon beast, I will not leave the people of the Sand Tribe. ”

Hearing Shen Moli's words, his physique was still dissatisfied: "I think you don't hit the south wall and don't look back! Yes, if you want, I will accompany you to continue to help pull that group of ungrateful people, all because I pulled a bunch of foul-smelling and dung! It's just that I present them with the strength of my body, whether this will accidentally make their feet empty, but I can't say." ”

The body spoke vulgarly and indignantly, and even had a bit of a bad taste for the Sand Clan, but her actions towards the Sand Clan were not as sloppy as she said.

This grievance is resentment, and when the body hates the master, it only moves its mouth, and does not really have the intention of doing things against Shen Moli's ideas. She originally belonged to Shen Moli's three souls and six spirits, and this nascent consciousness was only possible because of Shen Moli's promise.

After listening to a few words, although he felt that he was very different from Shen Moli's master, because the soul was of the same origin, the body's loyalty to the master should not be reduced by half a point due to the difference in personality.

The trust in his own physique made Shen Moli only respond lightly to the words of his physique: "I know you won't." ”

As soon as the words fell, Shen Moli's gaze shifted from his body to the front of the water curtain. In that seemingly endless stream of water, Shen Moli had never been here, but he seemed to be extremely familiar with everything in the water curtain.

But that familiarity didn't seem to belong to Shen Moli himself, which made Shen Moli have more doubts in his heart while moving forward.

Glancing behind him, the way they had come had been blocked by flowing water. The spring water flowed around them, more like forcing Shen Moli to resist the water, and kept heading towards the front of the water curtain.

In the midst of Shen Moli's doubts, Fu Ji's phantom suddenly jumped outside Shen Moli's body, looking at the front of the water curtain with an extremely uneasy expression.

After about a few breaths, Fu Ji, who was anxious, slowly spoke: "No one can leave alive at the end of this water curtain, even if it is the Sea Emperor who dominated the six seas back then. I'll need to turn around and get back to the sand through the curtain of water!"

From Fu Ji's worried face, Shen Moli suddenly understood the reason why he felt familiar.

Although Fu Ji and Shen Moli's three souls and six spirits do not belong to the origin, in the long-term convergence, everything between Fu Ji and Shen Moli has long been intertwined. The familiarity that emerged in Shen Mo Li's sea of knowledge was a fragment of Fu Ji's memory.

In many fragments about the water curtain, Fu Ji did not remember what happened to him and the Sea Emperor back then. However, when she first stepped into the water curtain, Fu Ji's heart was covered by a terrifying feeling for no reason.

As the soul of the Sea Emperor, Fu Ji almost never had such a fear because of the terrifying scene in front of her. She has a kingly spirit similar to that of the Sea Emperor, and she has an extremely indifferent heart when many dangers come.

However, all of Fu Ji's indifferent state of mind ceased to exist after encountering the unremarkable curtain of water at the moment. The cheerful torrent of trickling water sang, but it aroused the deepest panic in Fu Ji's heart. Under this wisp of panic, Fu Ji's face looked extremely embarrassed, and her already blue lips turned extremely white due to the fear in her heart.