When Puchen Jian sensed that something was wrong, on the other side, Shen Moli was looking for Puchen Sword in an extremely harsh environment covered with sand and dust, and the Demon Sand Tree he encountered by chance.

As a guide, the Demon Sand Tree had taken a group of Sand Tribesmen to hide in the deepest part of the Sand Domain, but because he couldn't let go of Shen Moli, after settling down the Sand Tribesmen who were completely puzzled by the depths of the Sand Domain, he hurried to the place where Shen Moli fought before.

The flying sand in the sky suddenly came when the magic sand tree first arrived. But living in the barren sand with gravel all year round, the sand and dust that blocked all sight could not block the eyes of the magic sand tree looking for Shen Moli.

With the skills he had cultivated in the barren sand, the magic sand tree quickly found Shen Moli in the barren sand where he couldn't see his fingers.

After the two of them hurriedly converged, the Demon Sand Tree used Shen Moli's brief introduction of the causes and consequences to help Shen Moli find the Puchen Sword again, but no matter how much he searched with his eyes that penetrated the sand, he couldn't find any trace of the Puchen Sword.

After searching for no result, Shen Moli condensed his eyebrows and thought deeply: "If you want to come to Puchen Sword, you must encounter immeasurable evil things. ”

Unable to bear Shen Moli's anxiety, after hearing this, the Demon Sand Tree hurriedly comforted: "Little doll, don't panic, maybe the Puchen Sword you are talking about is just that the sand and dust in the sand domain is too violent, and he found a place that is difficult to find and hides. ”

The words of comfort came from good intentions, but with the experience of the Demon Sand Tree in the Sand Region for tens of thousands of years, he knew that things were not as simple as hiding.

With the same concern as the Demon Sand Tree, Shen Moli tore off a silk cloth from his clothes to cover his eyes, and listened to everything around him.

The secrets that we see with our eyes but cannot see with our eyes can sometimes tell the answer.

Shen Moli has a good grasp of the knack of listening to things by ear. Blind because he had been chased and killed in his previous life, Shen Moli gradually developed a set of unique tricks to avoid damage while evading the pursuit of the world.

And more important than dodging is that in the invisible world, Shen Moli heard many things that could not be discovered with his eyes.

Now, with the sand flying all over the sky, although his eyes can look around, he can't find the truth in the sand, so Shen Moli pinned his hope on hearing.

At the beginning, he was blindfolded, and the whistling wind swept the sand like a herd of galloping horses, and the galloping sound came into Shen Moli's ears. In the midst of the endless loud sounds, Shen Moli listened carefully, and heard the sound of a sword fighting and colliding with an unknown thing very close to the enchantment.

"Follow me. Shen Moli heard the sound and left, not forgetting to say to the magic sand tree beside him.

In the barren sand, it is extremely dangerous to be alone, not to mention that there are strong enemies like Kunhuo Zhu in this barren sand that is less than a few cents away.

Bring the Magic Sand Tree, for the Magic Sand Tree or Shen Moli, the safety of the two of them walking together must be much higher than that of a single person.

Seeing Shen Moli walking towards one place with great confidence, the Demon Sand Tree followed quietly by his side. It was surprised at how Shen Moli had determined the direction and looked for the Puchen Sword.

In the midst of the flying sand, the magic sand tree thought that his eyesight of a hundred meters must be much better than the rest. But with its kind of eyesight, it couldn't see what existed in front of Shen Moli, and it didn't believe that Shen Moli could see clearly in front of him blindfolded.

Although he didn't believe it, with the indifferent mentality that there was no danger ahead, Mo Shashu still decided to follow Shen Moli all the way forward without asking too many questions.

In the harsh environment of the wind and the roaring sand, the two hurried forward without any obstacles. In the short road ahead, although the sand and gravel scrape the surface, the wind scrapes the bones, but the magic sand tree also feels a little sense of tranquility due to the previous dangers.

He strode forward leisurely, but his eyes always stayed on Shen Moli, who was listening carefully to his surroundings.

After moving forward for about a kilometer, in the quiet of peace and quiet, the magic sand tree inadvertently moved his eyes from Shen Moli to the front with a little doubt, but his eyes that were indifferent were shocked by the scene he suddenly saw.

He was surprised to find a faint sword shadow flickering on the edge of the barrier obscured by the sand. Hostile to the sword, although the Demon Sand Tree couldn't see who it was, he faintly saw a familiar flame burning.

"Cang Er?" looked at the flames, and the Demon Sand Tree said incredulously.

Penetrating the sea of knowledge, the magic sand tree vaguely remembered that the fog demon had said that the three souls and six spirits of the vast world were all destroyed by themselves. Without the mist demon taking away the cang, because it is just a body of flesh and bone without a soul.

The body that lacks the soul is thought to be because it is impossible to sacrifice the alien fire that is attracted by the power of the soul. But the flame that loomed in the sand was very different from the others. Just by looking at it, the Demon Sand Tree was extremely sure that it was a vast flame.

"Elder Shu, that's the Kunhuo Bead I just told you. Shen Moli said with a heavy expression to the Demon Sand Tree.

Hearing Shen Moli's words, the Demon Sand Tree was even more shocked and said, "What do you mean, is it that Kun Huozhu took away Cang Er's body?"

During the questioning, a stream of sadness enveloped the heart of the Demon Sand Tree, making the Magic Sand Tree feel even more sorry.

At that time, the gentle young man, just because of his momentary negligence, his fate was completely rewritten. Even though the soul has long since returned to heaven, the body that remains in the world still has to suffer from being taken away by the fog demon for a while, and suffering from the Kun Fire Bead for a while, so how can the magic sand tree not feel guilty?

It was only a question about the Demon Sand Tree, but Shen Moli couldn't answer.

If it is said that the fog demon has taken away the sky, it is a fact that has been placed in front of us. But if it is said that the Kun Fire Bead snatches away Canger, the ability of clouds and flowing water to sacrifice strange fires after Canger is taken away is not at all like what the host under the first seizure can achieve.

Thinking of the Demon Sand Tree's feelings for Cang Er, Shen Moli did not directly say nothing. She only frowned and said, "Maybe I'll know the answer when I get closer." ”

When the words fell into the ears of the demon sand tree, they were like words of comfort.

Xin Ming Cang Er is long gone, and the magic sand tree has a sad feeling, and under the persuasion of Shen Moli's kind words, he has no heart to think about how to respond.

Taking a few steps and making a big step, Shen Moli carried the Demon Sand Tree, and became more anxious to move forward as he heard the sound of swords.

As he went, every time he approached, Shen Moli felt wisps of heat, spreading from the place where the sound of the sword was heard to all around, if he wanted to burn everything around him, including the air, clean.

In the incessant scorching heat wave, Shen Moli took off his blindfold and wanted to find out what was happening in the barren sand. But within a short distance, no matter how far Shen Moli looked, he still couldn't see what was happening in the sword light and fire shadow.

With uneasiness about the unknown danger, the two hurriedly approached again, and the cruel scene in front of them came directly into their eyes.

This is a one-sided abuse that cannot be called a struggle. The scorching sword light of the Puchen Sword looked like it was fighting against the enemy from a distance, and when he got closer, Shen Moli found that the Puchen Sword was hanging upside down in a sea of fire. And the group of fires was full of fire, but in the desperate struggle of the Puchen sword, they happily hit the blade of the Puchen sword.