In the desert oasis, contradictions are constantly brewing and intensifying.

The people in the tent were thinking hard about the truth, trying to find a way to get out of the current predicament. For this reason, even the reputation and integrity of the eldest brother and Wang Lu could be ignored.

Similarly, it is the same for those outside the tent. As long as the Great Elder can be rescued, they are willing to sacrifice many things.

The charge that sacrificed his life was the easiest. In fact, during the confrontation between the two sides, many warriors were once passionate and planned to use their own blood to prove the backbone of the desert tribe, but at least the old guys in the tribe stopped them.

The enemy is strong and we are weak. Due to the situation, the desert tribe does not have the qualifications to be passionate and impulsive. It is easy for them to rush in and commit suicide. If the opponent is angry and rush out and kill, it is up to the desert tribe to fight now.

Who can stop it?

So after a long time, the demons outside the tent were still at the stage of protest and demonstration. Although the wording gradually became stronger, it had no essential influence.

"Humans are the way you do things that you claim to be a noble family?"

"We treat you with sincerity and even save your lives, but you are harsh on the elder. Are you completely destined to be afraid of ascension to overcome the tribulation in the future? Are you so scared of being beaten to death by the thunder?"

"Let the elders be released, we can leave the blame."

The people in the tent were already annoyed by the soundproofing sounds. After a while, someone set up soundproofing at the door, and it suddenly became quiet.

A quiet environment is indeed more conducive to people's thinking.

"You guys say, do you want to call other people?"

"Others? What does it mean?" Lin Wan looked at Feng Yin who suddenly made a suggestion in confusion.

"I mean those people in Fuquan - the eldest brother didn't build a base in Fuquan before? There should be three of us teams over there, and Senior Sister Caixia is here too. If she could come, maybe there would be some way.

"Are you asking for help from Fuquan?" Lin Wan murmured, "But isn't Fuquan going to have a final battle with Long Jiao? It's impossible to get out the man, right?"

Feng Yin said: "I just passed the letter with Fuquan not long ago. They made a very smooth progress. They only fought the most intense battle with Long Jiao yesterday and won a great victory."

The others were stunned when they heard this.

"Now Fuquan has completely entered the harvesting rhythm, and it doesn't matter if there is one person or even multiple people. Besides, Fuquan base is just a frontier base. After the Fuquan strategy is completed, it is impossible for the three teams to stay in Fuquan. Most of them are not allowed to stay in Fuquan.

People still have to continue to explore the wilderness. It would be better to come here to meet us. If you dig deeper into this desert oasis, it is probably a place with more potential than Fuquan.

Feng Yin's proposal quickly received support from many people.

"Agree, since the current situation proves that it is not something that we can solve, it is natural to introduce new support."

"Although this management training program is to train each of us to be independent, in the face of such a major event, sincere cooperation is the fundamental."

Seeing that the junior brothers and sisters agreed, Feng Yin nodded: "Then I will go and write a letter to Fuquan. Unfortunately, the altar is a bit far away. I will ask any junior brothers and sisters to help you run there later."

"Senior Brother Feng Yin, I suggest you don't do that."

"Hmm?" Feng Yin was stunned when he heard this, turned his head, and saw that the person who said it was Junior Sister Wang Wu who had been silent and low-key.

Junior Sister Wang Wu immersed her entire mind in practice as always. At this time, she sat cross-legged and her magic power was like a tide. It was obvious that she was using her skills. If Feng Yin had not heard it clearly just now, she would not have seen that it was Wang Wu who was talking.

"Junior Sister Wang Wu, you just said... I suggest that I don't write a letter for help? Why?"

Wang Wu replied without opening her eyes: "Because the eldest brother doesn't want too many people to intervene in this matter."

"How do you know?"

"I just know." Wang Wu stopped talking after saying that, no matter how Feng Yin asked, he was silent, which made Feng Yin feel uncomfortable.

However, after getting along with his brother and sister for so many years, he has long been accustomed to Wang Wu's uniqueness. For her, there is nothing more important in the world than practice. Of course, if it weren't for this, she would never be able to leave with her qualifications and understanding.

This step today.

She has always been a fanatical fan who has been in seclusion, and has never been to the front stage, always following others, spending most of her energy on subsidiaries, and in addition to her experience, she is a fanatical man who has been in seclusion.

For more than 300 days a year, I am retreating at home, which is an absolute "home squat".

She just spoke up, which was a rare rare thing, and Feng Yin also planned to seriously consider her suggestions.

The reason is very simple, because she was brought here by Feng Yin and Wang Lu personally from Fuquan. Moreover, the eldest brother is optimistic about Wang Wu, which is not a secret in the golden generation.

However, if you don't write a letter for help, will the situation be delayed indefinitely? After all, this is the home court of others. These desert demons seem weak, but they have been fighting an invisible demon with amazing power for two thousand years. Once they decide to do whatever they want.

When everything comes at a price, can you really block the hundreds of people outside the tent with just yourself?

Time passed by bit by bit in anxiety. I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly the curtain of the tent moved and a demon girl walked in.

When he saw her, some of the spiritual sword cultivators were shocked: "Why are you here?"

Zhang Sheng stood up and looked at the girl with full figure at the door in surprise.

When the girl saw Zhang Sheng, she smiled happily, and then reached out to gesture.

"You mean the elders told you to come? This... the situation is so tense now. What can you do if you come?" Zhang Sheng was puzzled, and at the same time he was deeply anxious.

As he was speaking, someone whistled behind him: "Junior Brother Zhang, hold on to yourself, don't fall into other people's beauty trap and surrender to the enemy and betrayal."

Zhang Sheng turned around in anger: "I know it without you saying it."

"Is that right? In short, don't do stupid things. I tell you that although there are tens of millions of roads to cultivating immortals, controlling your own feelings and acting rationally is the king. Of course, I know that you are practicing the love sword.

But love is love, don’t forget our friendship and friendship.”

"Wang Chenye, shut up."

As soon as Zhang Sheng's roar fell, the curtain of the tent opened again, the second girl walked in, just as sexy and hot as she was, her eyes were pure.

Wang Chenyeben was still laughing, but when he saw the man, he couldn't laugh and stood up: "A Qing, why are you here?"

The demon girl also reached out and gestured, which surprised Wang Chenye: "You were also sent by the elders? It's weird, what are you asking you to do? Really, the situation here is tense, and it's not ruled out to take action.

Maybe, what if you accidentally get hurt? Go back quickly. I really can't rest assured. I'll send you back."

"Hey, Wang Chenye, are you now rebeling in the enemy?"

However, before Wang Chenye could defend himself, the two girls who used the poison to remove the drug smiled bitterly and gestured.

Wang Chenye and Zhang Sheng's faces changed at the same time.

"Absurd" and "Impossible"

Among the few people, only these two who had a relationship with the Physician of the Desert Tribe understood the sign language of the Desert Tribe. When the others saw the two of them changing their expressions, they were curious: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Sheng shook his head and said nothing, but just hugged the demon girl hard, and refused to let go. Wang Chenye wanted to relax, and then sighed and smiled bitterly.

"The elders of the Desert Tribe had just carefully investigated the situation in the tent and felt that the three of them were infected with sand poison, so they became unconscious, and then... they sent them."

Suspecting that the three of them were infected with sand poison, and then sent a drug-killing doctor? This... the plot is really enjoyable.

Whether Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang were infected with sand poison, no one in the audience could tell whether the sand poison was invisible and colorless, and only these demons could accurately identify it. Logically speaking, the three of them were in the city of oasis, and they were plain white.

How could it be contaminated with sand poison for no reason? If even this city was not safe, these demons would have been extinct long ago, so the possibility of sand poison is not high. This is also the reason why they blocked the demons outside the tent from the beginning

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But the current situation is that after so long, the spiritual sword monks could not judge the crux of the problem even though they used all their means - for granted, because no one had ever heard of the existence of dream building. So when the desert demons proposed the sand poison

When there is possibility, they can't deny it anymore.

Moreover, the Desert Demons also frankly proposed: It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe it, but at least let us save the elders of our tribe.

This requirement is reasonable and difficult to refuse, but for Zhang Sheng and Wang Chenye, it really takes a psychological struggle to agree.

The method of removing poison doctors to remove poison is well known. For the desert tribe, this is a must for survival, but for these two young people who have not yet experienced it...

"Is there no other drug removal doctor?" Wang Chenye smiled bitterly and gestured to sign language.

The demon girl responded seriously: "One of the tribe's doctors is only the two of us who are qualified to remove poison for the Great Elder."

"…Damn, what qualifications should be paid attention to?"

"Sorry, if nothing else is done, we will get rid of the poison for the Great Elder as soon as possible." The girl looked particularly serious.

Wang Chenye was speechless and turned to look at Zhang Sheng. He saw that his junior brother looked ashen, but he didn't say a word, allowing his sweetheart to approach and come to the elder.

Wang Chenye couldn't help but sigh that Junior Brother Zhang Sheng is worthy of being a practitioner of love sword. If you really love someone, you can love everything that makes her head look green. You can even put it aside. This kind of mind... it's better not to imitate it casually.

Several other spiritual sword cultivators in the tent also lamented that Zhang Sheng's love path was afraid of a tragic future, so he didn't care much about the two poison-removing doctors.

At this moment, a black light suddenly appeared in one of the demon girls' eyes.
Chapter completed!