Chapter 3969 Dark Temple

The Sand King sneered, lowered his head, continued to pour himself wine, and then drank heavily with a look of pleasure on his face.

"My king?" Shaon spoke again.

"Huh," Sand King said calmly, expressionless, "Why, do you think those two people should be killed?"

"This... my subordinates don't know, so I ask my king to make a decision. It's just that our clan and the human clan have a blood feud and will fight to the death. Why does my king look at these two people differently?"

This is the biggest doubt in Shaon's mind. As far as he knows, the background of these two people is very ordinary and nothing outstanding.

He is neither a prodigy of the nine major forces, nor does he have a powerful backer, but he is just a casual cultivator with a little more talent. Killing such a person is enough, but on the contrary, he has no worries and can vent his anger.

But obviously, the Sand King didn't think so.

King Sha smiled and said: "The reason is very simple. I really want to kill these two people because of that evil cultivator, but I can't make him do it, haha."

"This..." Shaon was speechless for a moment. Is this okay?

But sometimes, things are just that simple and not complicated.

Shaon remembered very clearly that not long ago, an evil cultivator full of blood evil spirit broke into the land of yellow sand and wanted to meet the king of sand. He also took out a strange black token, which he had never seen before. seen.

At that time, after seeing the token, King Sha's expression changed drastically.

Shaon became curious and asked: "My king, where did that evil cultivator come from? Is it really the demons behind it? Is it the nail that the demons buried in the human race?"

"Yes, that's wrong," King Sand said calmly, "Have you seen that token?"

"Yes, I saw it."

"Then forget it and don't mention it to any third party." King Sha

said in a deep voice.

Shaon thought for a moment. Although he was puzzled, he still did as he was told, "As you command, my king."

"Don't you always want to know why this king is so impressed by these two people? It's very simple. It's because of that token. That token represents an extremely evil force. If it really comes to light again, not only the human race, but also the You and I, the remaining demon clan, will not have a good life at all, and that will be the real end."

There was a gloomy tone in the words of the Sand King, and there was also a deep sense of fear.

When Shaon heard these words, he was shocked and horrified. What kind of existence was this? Even the Sand King in the immortal realm would be so afraid. It was too scary.

Shaon took a deep breath and said, "Yes, I have remembered it."

"However, you came just in time. Do you know what the human race just said to me?"

King Sha said again.

"The human race is cunning. My king, please think twice before you act. Don't be fooled by their words."

Shaon said quickly.

King Sha laughed loudly, shook his head, and said: "No, what the human boy said was exactly the same as what you said before. He actually said that he wanted to open up. Haha, I don't know if it was because you two had already Just colluded."

"this……"

Shaon was shocked and froze on the spot, having a hard time digesting what King Sha said. There was too much content in it, which made his brain feel a little swollen.

Shaon took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, looked at King Sha, and asked cautiously: "What does my king mean?"

King Sha pondered for a moment, touched his chin, smacked his mouth a few times, and said lightly: "Since

In this case, I think Cangyun Club is quite suitable for you to handle this matter personally. "

When Shaon heard this, he was immediately ecstatic. He knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly: "My subordinates take orders."

"Well, go ahead."

"yes."

Shaon turned around and left in high spirits, his eyes gleaming.

After the Sand King left, the door of the Golden Palace was closed again, and the Sand King started drinking alone again. After a while, he looked melancholy and said: "Is the Dark Temple about to be born again? It's really not the right time."

…

At the same time, outside the land of the Sand Clan.

In the dark sandstorm land, the sky is filled with yellow sand, and terrible sandstorms thousands of feet high are rolled up, covering the sky and the sun, and there is no break all year round.

Affected by the Yellow Sand Formation of the Sand Clan, the entire Sandstorm Land was in unprecedented chaos.

At this time, a cloud tower carried by a huge bird monster was flying through the sandstorm, as if walking on flat ground, without being affected at all.

"Elder Qing, why did this sandstorm suddenly become so violent? It's really weird and abnormal."

On top of the Cloud Tower, a casual cultivator who wanted to go to Cangyun Society, just to rob the fairyland, asked.

Other monks on the Cloud Tower also joined in.

Song Qingwen frowned. What these monks said was reasonable. He also saw that today's sandstorm was more unusual than the previous few days and was particularly active. Unfortunately, the sandstorm obscured his spiritual thoughts and could not detect what was happening below.

According to rumors, beneath this land of yellow sand is the Sand Clan, which has been suppressed for nearly ten thousand years.

The existence of the yellow sand is to isolate the demon clan and the human clan from each other. It has to be said that the methods of the Immortal Weapon Sect are indeed shocking. Even the existence of the Cangyun Society is to facilitate the monitoring of the sand clan.

Now this land of yellow sand,

There seemed to be some kind of abnormal movement, which gave Song Qingwen a bad premonition.

"Raise flight altitude."

Song Qingwen said.

"Gah~" the flying monster responded, and then after a turbulence, it was raised several thousand meters in height.

At this moment, a scream came.

"Look, what is that? It seems like someone is in the sandstorm. Who is this person?"

"There really is someone in the sandstorm. How did he do it? This is too dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die of exhaustion. Sandstorms are too dangerous."

"That person seems to have discovered us and is moving closer to us."

Seeing this, a Song family immortal cultivator shouted loudly: "Those who come should retreat. This is our Song family's Yunlou. No one is allowed to trespass."

But the man shouted, "Brother Qingwen, please help and rescue one or two."

Song Qingwen frowned and was very surprised. "Yuan Bucai, how can you... Why is he here? He actually fell into this sandstorm. What happened? "

"It's a long story, Brother Qingwen, please let me get on the boat to avoid it, and then I will talk to Brother Qingwen."

Song Qingwen nodded, not feeling strange, and said: "Open the formation and let him in."

"Yes."

"Yes, elder."

Many Song family cultivators and clansmen responded quickly and began to control the formation on the cloud building. Soon, covering the back of the flying monster and covering the protective formation of the cloud building, a gap appeared.

Then, Yuan Bucai in the air showed a strange smile, flashed, passed through the formation, and stepped onto the cloud building.

"Shh!"

Then, before everyone on the cloud building could react, in Song Qingwen's extremely shocked eyes,

a terrible light flashed, and the amazing energy net burst open, tearing everything on the cloud building to pieces.