After Guo Huai transferred away, less than a cup of tea, the White Flame Demon King covered his head and opened his eyes in pain. Suddenly, a horrifying scene appeared in his mind.
Dragon Blood Ganoderma!
He quickly raised his head and looked at the holy tree. The dragon's blood Ganoderma lucidum emitting red light was no longer on the holy tree.
The Bull-Horn Demon King actually stole the Dragon Blood Ganoderma. This was so audacious that he didn't know whether to live or die. He really thought that by stealing the Dragon Blood Ganoderma, he could escape from Shiwan Mountain.
He looked around at the other sleeping Demon Emperors, and without hesitation, took out a jade token.
"Snapped!"
After the jade token was crushed by the White Flame Demon King, a figure appeared on the holy mountain not long after.
The person who came was dressed in black robes, with dark skin and a tough appearance. He exuded a soul-stirring murderous aura. He raised his head and looked at the holy tree, and a surge of anger rushed into his heart.
"Where's the Dragon Blood Ganoderma? Don't tell me it was stolen?"
The White Flame Demon Emperor knelt down in front of the visitor and said in fear: "Reporting to your majesty, the villain was accidentally knocked unconscious by the Ox-horn Demon Emperor under the Qingyang Demon Emperor. The Ox-horn Demon Emperor stole the Dragon Blood Ganoderma."
The person who came was none other than the immediate boss of the White Flame Demon Emperor, the Wind Wolf Demon Emperor.
"Qingyang and Heimang, come to the Holy Mountain quickly!"
The Wind Wolf Demon Emperor shouted loudly, and his voice spread throughout the vast mountains millions of miles away.
After a breath, two figures appeared in the holy mountain one after the other. When they arrived, they saw their subordinates who were drunk on the ground, and they instantly understood what was going on.
The dragon's blood Ganoderma lucidum on the sacred tree has disappeared.
"When did you lose it?"
Qingyang Demon Emperor frowned and asked.
"It's time for a cup of tea, Qingyang... The person who stole the Dragon Blood Ganoderma was a Demon Emperor named Niu Jiao under your command. You must give us an explanation for this matter!"
The Wind Wolf Demon Emperor looked unkind.
The Black Mang Demon Emperor said impatiently: "It won't be long. We'll look for him in three separate ways. With our speed, we won't be able to escape very far."
The Black Mang Demon Emperor is obviously entangled here not far away. If he has time to talk, he might find the Ox-Horn Demon Emperor.
The next second, the Black Mang Demon Emperor disappeared into the Holy Mountain, followed by the other two Demon Emperors who went to look for him in other directions.
The Demon Emperor's flying speed is astonishing. Not only can they mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but they can also initially borrow the power of the laws between heaven and earth to fold space. He can travel millions of miles in the blink of an eye.
Even though they were so fast and their consciousness could cover five thousand miles, they searched the entire Nanman Mountains and still could not find the whereabouts of the Horned Demon King.
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A dazzling light shone on Guo Huai's eyes. His eyelashes trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes. Where was he transported by the talisman so far away?
The sky here is blue and blue, and the weather is obviously excellent, but Guo Huai feels that the spiritual energy around him is a little thin.
He stood up on the ground and raised his eyes to see the endless desert all around him. A round sunset in the east revealed a layer of deep red against the edge of the desert.
Guo Huai recalled deeply for a while. This was definitely not the Nanman Hundred Thousand Mountains. There was no such a big desert there. He should have escaped.
Realizing that he was still the horned demon king, Guo Huai's body underwent a drastic change and returned to his original appearance.
Looking at the Dragon Blood Ganoderma lying quietly in the space ring, Guo Huai felt that this risk was worth it. Now that he had collected three kinds of alchemy spiritual objects, he was one step closer to saving Shi Yun.
Guo Huai looked at the desert that was about to get dark, and took a step forward to fly high into the sky. Now he needed to find someone to quickly determine his position.
After flying tens of thousands of miles, Guo Huai finally saw a few sparks in the distance.
There are not only people here, but also a caravan of hundreds of people.
Stationed in the desert at night, Guo Huai was surrounded by carts carrying goods in a circle. The carts were all stuck with fluorite. Guo Huai saw that the light came from here.
Guo Huai flew over the camp. The strongest person in the convoy was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and the rest were all monks in the Qi Refining Stage who were at the fifth level of Qi Refining or above.
He was the first to appear in the camp, sat down next to the monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment, took a plate of barbecue sent by a Qi Refining monk, and ate it with big mouthfuls.
Well, it tastes really good.
Guo Huai was eating meat with big mouthfuls, and the people around him didn't feel out of place, as if Guo Huai was sitting there!
When he finished a plate of barbecue, the mid-stage foundation-building monk sitting next to him suddenly became aware of Guo Huai's presence.
He was instantly shocked and broke into a cold sweat. Their entire caravan was a descendant of the Mo family. Everyone here was related to them, and there was no one he didn't know.
He had definitely never seen Guo Huai sitting next to him calmly and eating meat.
But to be able to appear next to him unnoticed for such a long time without him noticing, this shows that the opponent's strength is much higher than his own, and he is probably at least a monk at the Golden Core stage.
The monks of the Mo family who were in the middle stage of foundation building stood up and saluted Guo Huai respectfully: "I didn't know that you, senior, are coming here. I'm sorry for not being able to welcome you from afar. Please forgive me, senior."
After Guo Huai swallowed the last bite of the barbecue, he said calmly: "Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you a few questions!"
"Senior, please feel free to ask, I will tell you everything I know!"
"Where are you here? What is the largest sect? What is the highest level of cultivation?" Guo Huai asked straightforwardly.
The Mo family monk, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, was slightly nervous. It turned out that he was asking for directions.
"Senior, we are the caravan of the Mo family in Yushui Oasis. We will reach Yushui Oasis ten thousand miles further."
"The largest sect here is the Huangsha Sect. All the oases within millions of miles around are within its sphere of influence. The highest cultivation level of the sect is the Golden Core Stage monk."
Guo Huai nodded. The spiritual energy in this desert is thin, and the highest one who can come out is the Golden Core Stage monk. As for the Nascent Soul stage monks, the spiritual energy and materials here cannot be provided at all.
This is all due to the general environment.
After Guo Huai got the news he wanted, he was going to Huangsha Sect to ask.
The cultivation level of monks in the middle stage of foundation building is too low, and the information they can know in a lifetime is limited. They can't tell the answer Guo Huai wants to know.
"Here, I don't want you to answer my question in vain. This is a dust-falling pill. I'll reward you with it!"
Without waiting for the other party to react, Guo Huai took a step forward and flew thousands of miles away.
The only monk from the Mo family who was in the middle stage of foundation building was standing there blankly holding the Dust Falling Pill.
Dust-falling pill!
This is the Dust-falling Pill. It’s too rich to just give it away.
Millions of miles away, Huangsha Zong.
Huangsha Sect's main leader Yun was in a state of distress at the moment. The sect was now facing a huge crisis and had reached a time of life and death.
Huang Shazong's mortal enemy, the Sand Bandit leader One-Eyed Scorpion, is rumored to have recently broken through the middle stage of the Golden Core, so the Sand Bandits have become more and more bold recently.
In the past month, more than a dozen oases within the Huangsha Sect's sphere of influence have been attacked one after another. The disciples in the sect are running for their lives, as if there is a fire in the west, and they are putting out the fire in the west, and they are being tricked by the sand bandits.
"Are you the sect leader of Huangsha Sect?"
A faint voice penetrated Liuyun's ears, and he instantly used his inferior magic weapon and looked around Xi Zhou with a vigilant expression.
