"Sand Gods"

Han Long looked at the diamond-shaped mark on the neck of the corpse under his feet with an ugly face. This mark is clear to him, it is a special sign of the imprint of the Sand God Cultists after entering the Church, and this is the only one.

"Sand Godists?"

Taiyuan Dao's heart moved.

"Sand Gods, how could this group of people attack the army for no reason"

Thinking in his heart, the silver-robed Daoist had some doubts in his heart.

"Could it be that the Sand God is also related to the Dark Realm? But I don't know who is so generous, I don't seem to have any enemies when I came to the Taixuan Dynasty?"

There were some vague guesses and calculations in his heart, but then the Taiyuan Daoist looked at Han Long again.

"General Han seems to know a lot?"

The cold tone came with a hot wind, Han Long's face was stunned, and then a bitter smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"But the last general knows more than the average person"

"Is the general willing to share it with Poor Dao?"

Turning around, the silver eyes of the Taiyuan Daoist looked at the white-armored general.

"This"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Han Long's face.

"Is there anything else the general has to hide?"

Taiyuan Daoist flicked his sleeves, slowly got up, the golden sunlight fell from the sky on the sea of sand, dyeing the sky golden, the sand was soft, his footsteps were above the sea of sand, silently, just a few steps to the high sand dunes.

Beneath the sand dunes is a steep slope of yellow sand, and at a glance, it seems as if the entire sea of sand is in sight.

Han Long's expression struggled, looking at the three thousand armor soldiers behind him, and the faint silver-robed Daoist in front of him, his lips moved slightly, and after a moment, he turned into a sigh.

"The general doesn't need to be embarrassed, Poor Dao just wants to know the distribution of the various strong ranks in the Sand God Sect, and he won't be embarrassed by you."

The silver-robed Taoist stood with his hands in his hands, his momentum was like an abyss, like a pavilion, and as stable as a mountain. A breeze blows, the silver silk moves slightly, and the fairy is elegant. The words in his mouth were light and fluttering, as if they did not carry a trace of weight.

"Whew"

Han Long breathed a sigh of relief in his heart when he heard this, a shadow flashed in his mind, and after a moment, he shook his head. Slowly came behind the silver-robed Taoist and said respectfully

"Your Excellency forgives your sins, but the last general really has a last resort in his heart, and there are many things that cannot be explained to your adult."

"However, the distribution of the strong in the Tshashen Sect is not a big secret."

"Oh"

A slight smile appeared on the face of Taiyuan Daoren, and he turned his gaze to look at Han Long, motioning for him to continue.

Han Long nodded, his gaze a little distant.

"This legend of the Sand God Sect was created by a mysterious and powerful Sand God more than two hundred years ago. At the beginning, there were not many strong people in his sect, except for the Ten Sand Gods, there were only eight Dharma Protectors and the most mysterious Sand Divine Maiden."

When he said "Holy Maiden", Han Long's tone was stunned, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he said.

"It's just that later, as time passed, the Sand God Sect grew stronger and stronger, and a hundred years ago, in addition to the Eight Dharma Protectors, four elders with great power were added."

"The one who was killed by the last general in one fell swoop was one of the eight Dharma protectors"

"Seventh Order, Dharma Protector?"

A silver light flashed in the eyes of the Taiyuan Dao man, and of course he knew the strong man who had just been killed by Han Long, a seventh-order powerhouse.

The silver light in his eyes flowed, and he calculated in his heart that the seventh-order was one of the protectors, and the elders above the protectors should at least pass this seventh-order powerhouse, and his cultivation should at least be the peak of the seventh-order, or the holy rank.

"The four elders are Huangsha, Chisha, Baisha, and Heisha"

"Among them, the elder of the yellow sand, it seems to be a mouthful of yellow wind and divine sand, the yellow wind and divine sand is refined by this elder from the yellow sand in the center of the earth, and the yellow sand in the center of the earth condenses the turbidity of the center of the earth for thousands of years, and each grain of yellow wind and divine sand is as heavy as a mountain, and it blows out, and when it is hit by the divine sand, it will hurt the muscles and bones, and the heavy will be directly crushed into meat paste by the yellow sand."

"Elder Chisha has the most irritable temper, what he cultivates is a Chisha Divine Power, which is a Red Flame Divine Sand Divine Power that is cultivated by collecting the Earth Evil Fire in the heart of the desert and smelting the Earth Shatter Jinying, this Divine Sand is extremely powerful, the Divine Sand has passed, thousands of miles have turned into glazed white land, and the extremely high temperature plus the Red Flame Divine Sand in the temperature is the most terrifying."

"As for Elder Black Sand and Elder White Sand......"

Han Long frowned. There seems to be some uncertainty.

"These two elders are extremely mysterious, and few people have seen them make a move, only that these two have always been inseparable, and they are said to be twin brothers."

"Twin Brothers, Black and White"

The silver-robed Daoist's face moved slightly, and a lot of calculations flashed in his heart.

"Although these four people are terrifying, the last general thinks that what we should guard against the most is a Qimen formation"

"Qimen Formation?"

The silver-robed Taoist stared. The Qimen formation, the formation that can be crowned with the word "Qimen" above the big 6, is very mysterious and even dangerous.

"What formations"

Although the tone was still indifferent, there was a hint of solemnity.

"The Town Formation of the Sand God Cult - Yellow Sand Formation"

"Yellow Sand Formation?"

The silver-robed Daoist's eyes narrowed slightly. He hadn't touched this formation, so he didn't know how powerful it was. But since it is listed as a town formation by the sand god, there must be something unusual.

"The Ten Directions Sect, the Eight Dharma Protectors, the Four Elders, and it seems that there is a Holy Maiden"

There was a faint movement in his heart, and then he glanced at Han Long, who was quite worried.

"This General Han is resolute, brave, and decisive, but he looks a little strange at this time, and it seems that he has deliberately avoided this sand holy woman."

"Could it be that this General Han has something to do with the Sand Holy Maiden?"

There was some speculation in the hearts of the silver-robed Daoists, but his eyes remained the same, and he didn't ask anything anymore, since this Han Long general didn't want to say it, he didn't want to break it.

"We have to know which road to Pingshan County is Guò?"

Suddenly, the silver-robed Daoist's face moved, and he suddenly asked.

"This"

Han Long seemed to be suddenly awakened, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He hurriedly took out a yellow parchment map from his chest.

It was a military map that was convenient for fighting the marching generals, and Han Long kept it with him all the time. The map opened, Han Long frowned slightly, his eyes roamed the map, compared, and hesitated halfway.

"Master Guoshi, if we go to Pingshan County, if we go from the left line, we will pass through the Red Blood Gobi, and if we go to the right line, we will inevitably pass through the Guò Delta Oasis, but no matter which route we take, we must go through the Guò Lost Valley."

"Lost Valley?"

Taiyuan Daoren's eyes moved slightly.

"Yes, it is necessary to go to the Lost Valley, because the left and right sides of this Lost Valley are the sea of quicksand, the middle sand in the sea of quicksand is fluffy, the sand is very soft, covered with layers of quicksand, it is extremely difficult to walk, and the other side is the storm sand ridge, there are often extremely hot storm sand and dust on this side, and if you take this road, even if you are not submerged by the sand, you will be blown by a strange hot wind in the sand and dust to blow the water in the body, and you will die of withering."

"There is only the Lost Valley, because it is in between, the sand sea is hard and has very little sand and dust, although it is as wide as a labyrinth, it is the easiest to walk"

"So it is"

Nodding, the silver-robed Taoist looked at the sky, as if he had seen the silver stars in the sky behind the sun star, and muttered to himself.

"In this way, it is better to prepare a generous gift as soon as possible."

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