: The Sand Curtain of the Sky

"Hehe, if the sensing is correct, this place should be the place where the sand beast king fights. Two fellow Taoists, let's take the lead." The Daoist of Heishan laughed, the fiery color in his eyes flashed, and the light of spirit flashed slightly, and his figure directly penetrated into the sand sea and disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist Kuye, let's look for it too." Qianji Sanren and Kuye Ancestor Kuye looked at each other, and they nodded at the same time, each of them chose a location separately and left.

Most of the hour later, the three old monsters gathered again, and their faces seemed a little ugly.

"How could it be so few?" The Daoist of Heishan frowned tightly, "I actually found only one carapace of hundreds of feet in size and three carapaces of hundreds of feet in size."

"I only have two broken carapaces less than a hundred feet away." The old ancestor of the Dead Leaf looked gloomy.

"I only have four pieces." Qian Ji Sanren's eyes showed confusion, then shook his head and said, "Maybe the two sand beast kings who fought were too careful and swallowed up the shells they fell, so that's why."

The old ancestor Kuye nodded and said, "There is only this statement that can be explained." There was a dead silence in this sea of ​​sand, and there were no other monks except them, so there was only one possibility at present.

Faced with this, the three old monsters felt quite helpless.

"Let's go, a small sand beast will come to find food soon. Once it is discovered, it will be troublesome." After Qianji Sanren finished speaking, he looked at the old ancestor of Kuye and Taoist Heishan, and the light of spirit flashed slightly. The three of them returned to the sand-passing shuttle. The object trembled slightly and left quickly towards a certain direction.

In the Zuomei Dojo Temple, Xiao Chen saw the three old monsters leaving in disappointment, and a little sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that this was not the first time they had encountered a sand beast king fighting, and they must have gained something before. However, the sand-piercing shuttle they used showed magical power and breath. If the distance was close, they would definitely not be able to hide the Sand Beast King's sense, so they did not dare to get close. However, this was no problem for Xiao Chen. The powerful means of the Zuomei Dojo Temple, especially a mere earth-based exquisite treasure, can be compared.

"Haha, I believe it will be even more difficult for you three old monsters to gain something else in the future."

Qianji Sanren, Kuye Ancestor, Heishan Taoist and others dare not approach, but Xiao Chen did not have such many scruples. As long as he grasped the time difference, it was enough to search before the three old monsters arrived, take away the big head and leave some leftovers for them.

But at this moment, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and then a little interesting look appeared on his face. He thought a little, but he stopped in the same place without moving.

After counting breaths, a faint breath fluctuated again. A sharp top, round and patterned magic weapon appeared in sight. At first glance, this object looked more like the horn of some kind of monster.

This unicorn magic weapon also stayed in the place where the beasts were fighting, with a flash of spirit. An old man with red hair appeared with a gaze, with a slightly gloomy gaze. From the sense of breath, the old man's cultivation level also reached the late stage of the tribulation.

After appearing, the person did not delay at all. His figure quickly flew through the sand and searched for him. But after a moment, the old monster returned empty-handed, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Damn it! These three old ghosts were so clean that they didn't leave any behind!" The old flame demon breathed a sharp light in his eyes, and then smiled coldly after a few breaths. His figure was once again in the unicorn magic weapon.

Xiao Chen could not suppress the shock on his face. After a while, he slowly came back to his senses and felt extremely awe in his heart. This awe was not fear, but a yearning for supreme power. The Sand Screen of the Sky has such power. So how will the cultivator who took action to build this object have reached?

The magical skills are earth-shaking!

Only then can you be considered a powerful person in the spiritual world!

Xiao Chen looked at the sky-blocking sand curtain deeply, slowly calmed down his mind, quickly calmed down his mood, pondered for a moment, and then sat cross-legged, but did not stop monitoring the three ancestors of the Dead Leaf and the Old Demon of Flame.

This is the entrance to the secret realm. The old ancestor of the Dead Leaf, Qianji Sanren, etc. will definitely have a way to open it. Since that is the case, why should he think too much? He just needs to wait silently.

Time passed by, and five days later, a strong fluctuation suddenly came out. Although it was millions of miles away, the fluctuations of the aura were still like a storm of waves, madly releasing the aura contained in it.

Under this breath, a monk who has passed the tribulation will die if he touches it!

Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright color flashed in his eyes. The beast king fought and the harvest season was coming again. Sure enough, as the aura fluctuated, the sand shuttle and the unicorn treasure began to move in the shadow of the monitoring map. The light of the spirit flashed slightly and headed straight to the source of the breath. Obviously, the old ancestor of the Killed Leaf, Qianji Sanren, Heishan Taoist and the old flame demon could no longer sit still, but they were worried and dared not be too fast to avoid being noticed by the beast king.
Chapter completed!