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Chapter 185

Returning to the fifth floor of Haotian Tower, it was still the same as last time, and it was still dead silent. Apart from the stuffy heat, there was not even a breeze. The air was so dry that it made people feel like they were breathing, and their throat was blown by the wind.

But this is the environment that has become a paradise for the Sand tribe.

As soon as Zhou An appeared, a sand whirlwind appeared in the desert in front of him. The Sand King floated above the sand whirlwind and asked calmly: "What do you want to deal with me?"

"Do you like this place very much?" Zhou An was surprised and found that the Sand King had lost his initial hostility.

"Yes, survival issues have always been the top priority of our Sand Clan. I know the survival characteristics of the Sand Clan and have become the absolute natural enemy of most creatures in this world. Over the years, we have tried our best to restrain ourselves and strive not to conflict with the creatures in this world.

However, once the number of people in the Sand tribe increases, the desert cannot stop spreading, and I can't do anything about this. The birth of the Spirit tribe is born and raised by us, and we cannot control it ourselves.

In order to survive this clan, I even did not hesitate to eliminate some newly born sand spirits. Even so, the creatures around me were not spared and kept slaughtering our clan. In their eyes, the existence of our clan is destruction.

After fighting with the surrounding tribes for more than two thousand years, only a few of us were killed many times. The emperor has been wandering around this desert with his tribe members, avoiding the pursuit of other tribes.

After this resentment and humiliation accumulated, I was unable to control it in the end and became a sand demon and began to attack these races that attacked us.

Unfortunately, the Sand tribe is just a race after all, how can it be worthy of the alliance of hundreds of tribes, not to mention that there are countless races outside in the wider range. We were once again destroyed, and the emperor was sealed in the Sumisha Gourd.

When Emperor Kaiyuan sealed my Yuanling with the Haotian Mirror, he could have killed me, but he said that in the future I would meet someone who could solve the survival problem of the Sand Clan.

Seeing the world here is the most ideal living environment for my Sand tribe. Even if it is sealed, at least my tribe members can reproduce and live without considering survival issues.”

Zhou An was surprised, and at the same time, he inexplicably became wary of Emperor Kaiyuan. He had already figured out all this.

"After Emperor Kaiyuan sealed you, has someone untied the seal and taken away the Haotian Mirror?" Zhou An asked.

"No, if the Haotian Mirror is taken away, I will definitely know." The Sand Emperor looked very sure, and there was no hidden answer to Zhou An's question.

After all, the hope of survival for the clans is in Zhou An's hand now, so he must bow his head. Compared with being chased by hundreds of clans back then, what does this time bowing his head count?

"The last question, as long as you sincerely answer, I will leave this layer to the Sand Clan. If you find an independent planet suitable for the Sand Clan to survive in the future, I can also send you there." Zhou An said.

Although the Sand Emperor didn't know what the planet was, he could probably understand the meaning. He dispersed the sand whirlwind and knelt down on one knee to Zhou An and said, "Thank you, Emperor."

Zhou An could hear the true meaning of this thank you and how many years of hardship there are.

"Well, get up. What do you think of Emperor Kaiyuan? What kind of person is he?" Zhou An asked.

"I met him when Emperor Kaiyuan sealed my clan. This person is so majestic that among all the clans, he is worthy of the title of Emperor.

I heard a lot of rumors about him back then, conquering all races, exploring rivers, mountains and forests, and allowing all races to recuperate. It was because he quelled the war between the thousands of races that he could create the Kaiyuan Empire. If it weren't for survival, even I would be willing to join the Kaiyuan Empire."

In the tone of the Sarawak Emperor, there was a clear awe for Emperor Kaiyuan, as well as a deep helplessness and resentment.

"Well, just stay here with peace of mind. What you promised you will do." Zhou An was about to leave.

The Emperor of Sand suddenly said: "Emperor Kaiyuan is not a human race, and no one knows what race he is. At that time, the most people said he was a spiritual race, followed by the demon race. Emperor Kaiyuan never publicly mentioned his own race."

Zhou An was surprised, nodded slightly, and cast the magic trick to let Haotian Tower send him out.

Xingyan was the first to ask in the study of the Eagle Immortal Palace in Kongdao, "How is it?"

Zhou An told the information he asked, everyone was surprised and suddenly fell into deep thought, where did the jade and silk heavenly book come from, and who painted it?

After a while, Shangguan Rong said, "It may not make much sense to ask the ministers who came here. They are from the general auction. This thing exists in their family for many years, and I am afraid that the auction house will no longer exist."

Hua Wuyue said: "You still need to explore the Tianyuan Mountains to know the answer."

"Lingsha has been tracing the things left by Mrs. Baigu recently. Zi Yan and Zixuan, you two go check it out, and Ziqiong will stay here to continue to comprehend new martial arts and new magic weapons." Zhou An said.

"Yes." The two women responded.

Shangguan Rong reminded: "Remember to be careful, the appearance of this jade and silk heavenly book reveals strangeness."

"I understand." After the two women left, they called the two teams of purple guards to fly away.

Seven days passed quickly, and today was the day when Miluo and Yuan Zhen made a fight. Zhou An and Hua Wuyue came to the sky above the border of Huangzhou to watch the fight.

There are other members of Shenyin together, all of whom are hidden above the clouds to watch.

This is the Gobi Desert, and the nearest city is more than 100 kilometers away. Moreover, the city was abandoned a few months ago, and everyone moved to a new city that is more suitable for survival.

So if you choose to fight here, even if the movement is more important, it will not affect ordinary people.

Crown Prince Yuan Heng took charge of the command and led a total of three million troops to this Gobi Desert.

He had heard from his master about the ability of Emperor Qianyuan's Demon Emperor. Although he lamented the ability of Emperor Qianyuan, he could kill the real person of Yufeng because of the Eight Desolate Divine Fire Formation, not the ability of the Demon Emperor.

In addition, he now has so many monks and powerful people support, plus his talent and the newly obtained four treasures such as the Golden Dragon Sword, which made him full of energy. Seeing that he would go along with Emperor Kaiyuan and even surpass Emperor Kaiyuan.

Rule the entire world and establish an immortal dynasty.

When the army reached the border of the deserted state, there was a Gobi desert in front of us, and in the distance there was yellow sand that could not be seen at a glance, which was stuffy, hot and dry, full of the breath of death.

He threatened to the five states that as long as this battle was won, they would lead their troops to advance and take down the deserted state first.

Just as he was thinking of a bright future, a stream of light fell before him, and the Qianyuan demon general appeared.

Miro and Rosa walked in front, behind them were the Ten Thousand Demon Kings and the Eight Desolates Generals, and the eight generals under them, with only a few hundred people in total, and the difference in the number of people between the two sides was completely disproportionate.

From a distance, I feel that Miro and Rosa standing in front are like a mantis armed in a car. People who don’t know how to make fun of their overestimation.

Zhou An naturally would not let ordinary troops participate in this kind of war. The army needs too much military supplies and manpower to cross the desert. Knowing the significance of this war, he had no need to waste these.

So much food is enough to feed the total population of several big cities. Even if Zhou An gets a lot of funds and ingredients from signing in everywhere, he doesn't need to waste this here.

Seeing the confrontation between the two armies on both sides, the Nine Xuan Empress, who was watching on the clouds together, said sarcastically: "Emperor Qianyuan is really hard, don't he pretend to be?"

Zhou An smiled and said, "Everyone knows the strength of my Qianyuan soldiers. It is enough to deal with the coalition forces of the four prefectures. The demon army dispatched the eight wilderness generals."

"Arrogant." Empress Jiuxuan snorted coldly, but she knew in her heart that without foreign aid, the strength of the Qianyuan Demon Division would be enough to crush the coalition forces of the four states.

It is said that it is a coalition of four states. Because the Ice and Snow Empire of Bingzhou is connected to the north of Qianyuan, there is no need to go far to join the coalition forces. The Ice and Snow Empire has gathered a large army and is preparing to come to Ice Customs again. However, this time Jiuxuan Mountain and several major sects will not be scared away like last time.

When Yuan Heng saw Miro approaching, he snorted coldly and shouted: "In front of our three million troops, the enemy generals would not surrender quickly, so as not to lose their lives in vain."

Rosa showed a surprised expression on her face and pointed at Yuan Heng and laughed: "Is this guy stupid? Why did Shenyin find this naughty green?"

Hearing this, Yuan Heng showed anger and clasped his fists into the sky and shouted respectfully: "I would like to ask the national guru to take down such a madman."

Taoist Yuanzhen sat on the clouds and fell from the sky. He looked like a god, making all the soldiers of the four state coalition forces excited and their morale was high.

"You can really pretend. Isn't it just some methods of flying clouds and driving fog? Except for being beautiful, it's as slow as a snail. Most monks don't bother practicing. It's just that this old guy lives too long and spends too much time, so he practices this useless magic."

Rosa looked disdainful and deliberately said loudly. Yuanzhen ignored these words when she heard them. He was for morale. Ordinary people liked these high-viewing ones, which were particularly easy to make them feel excited.
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