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Chapter 460 Escape

Lin Qianxing didn't know what would happen if he was infected by the power of the blood moon.

But so far, nothing seems to have changed.

Perhaps this is like the imprint of Wukong in the Visualization Catalog of the Goddess of Wukong, just to add a mark to you or something.

Leaving from the Blood Moon Palace, Lin Qianxing found that the entire Yunlong School was in chaos.

It happened so suddenly that there was no time for anyone to prepare.

Who would have thought that half a day ago, it was a peaceful practice place, but now it is shrouded in devouring fog and constantly invaded by strange beasts?

Soon, Mo Ling arrived with those key disciples from Zifeng Temple, and Master Yunlong was ready.

A total of tens of thousands of people on both sides began to flee the famine and headed for the Black Stone Plain.

"Roar~!"

A huge cunning beast walked out of the devouring fog, quickly snatched away a disciple at the end of the team, and then disappeared in the devouring fog.

This series of things happened so fast that even the great masters of Yunlongzong couldn't react.

As for Daoist Yunlong, from the very beginning, he didn't regard those disciples of Yunlong Sect other than the true disciples and the elders as his own people, so naturally he didn't want to waste his energy for them.

In this business, I don't know how many years it will take. If the strength is not enough, it should be eliminated.

On the way, Lin Qianxing and the others also passed some human cities, but they saw that those cities were dilapidated, and there were only bloodstains in them, not even a trace of human bones remained.

Some cities have disappeared entirely.

The Devouring Mist itself seems to be connected to another space, in which there are infinitely weird existences.

Once it is shrouded in the devouring fog, it means that an infinite crisis is approaching.

Therefore, the means of shielding the devouring fog is so valuable.

The disciples of Yunlong Sect and Zifeng Temple walked less and less, less and less, and after two days, everyone rushed to the Black Stone Plain. From the tens of thousands of people who set out at the beginning, there were only more than 3000 people left.

These more than 3000 people are at least monks above the spiritual rank.

Only in this way can they save their lives when the crisis comes.

Lin Qianxing and the others were not the first to arrive at the Blackstone Plain, Jianzun, Leilang, and Man San were even faster.

However, the combined number of their three sides is only more than 5000 people.

From their state, Lin Qianxing could easily tell how much they had suffered during this trip.

After inquiring in the Blood Moon Hall, Lin Qianxing and others waited for another half a day, and Jin Mu finally arrived with her congregation.

She brought the most people, more than 3 people.

But many of them are just ordinary people who will be exposed to practice.

"They can't keep up." Jian Zun kindly reminded.

Jin Mu shook his head and said, "It's in front of me, if you can save it, save it."

Everyone didn't say much, anyway, their speed will not slow down, and if those people can't keep up, they will naturally be eliminated.

Immediately, the team moved on.

Those who followed Jinmu were chanting the teachings of the Wukong Sect, and a faint golden light enveloped their bodies invisibly, but they still managed to keep up with the team.

Lin Qianxing saw the doorway inside.

This is obviously borrowing the power of a certain power through faith.

And the belief of Wukong Sect can only be Wukong Godmother.

Under this doomsday-like disaster situation, their beliefs may become more pious than ever before.

This large group of people continued to move forward, getting closer and closer to the Fuyao border.

The most common problem that everyone encountered along the way was the strange beast.

Those strange beasts in the devouring mist seem to be inexhaustible, and they have been appearing frequently.

It's okay to say that the bigger ones are better, and the smaller ones have some weird methods. If you don't pay attention, some people in the team will fall down, and a large number of people will be implicated.

This kind of thing happened a lot especially among the people of the Wukong Sect. They marched all the way, and whenever they encountered living people, they would let them join them.

However, as more and more people died, the golden light attached to everyone in the Wukong Sect became more intense.

Lin Qianxing was thoughtful, Jin Mu probably didn't save so many people out of kindness.

This group of pious believers is probably what she wants.

As night fell, the weary people began to rest.

The problem of housing and food were all easily resolved.

Jinmu, Daoist Yunlong, Jianzun and others actually had space props in their hands. Before leaving, they brought a large amount of supplies with them.

As for living, it's not a problem either.

Tents that can be assembled automatically can be taken out one by one to live in.

The members of the Blood Moon Alliance started planning their escape a long, long time ago, and their departure this time seemed hasty, but they were actually well prepared.

Lin Qianxing sat cross-legged in a slightly higher place, his own Qi completely dispelled the surrounding fog that was hundreds of meters away.

However, there is still nothing that can be done in this range.

What he's thinking about now is, how strong is the ancestor of the Gu family who can use his own energy to dispel the fog that engulfs a whole country?
This time, the ancestor of the Gu family even turned into a long-lived demon, so how terrifying should his strength be?
"Are you here?" Mo Ling's voice came from behind Lin Qianxing.

Lin Qianxing didn't look back, and asked, "How many people are left in Zifeng Temple?"

"More than 200 people." Mo Ling said.

Zifeng Temple is not a big force, only a thousand people in total.

It's just that Mo Ling's cultivation level is high, which made Zifeng Temple famous.

They can keep more than 200 people, and the casualty ratio is very low.

After all, there are only a little over 2000 people left in their Yunlong Sect, and with Master Yunlong's disregard for ordinary disciples, there may be even fewer people who can follow them in the future.

"What do you think this devouring fog is?" Lin Qianxing sighed.

"I don't know either. Since I was born, I knew that there is a mist in the outside world, and there are countless strange beasts and dangerous things in it. Even great masters, walking in the mist will be full of dangers." Mo Ling replied. road.

Lin Qianxing narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly asked again: "Do you think devouring fog is a trick?"

"Sly is something different from ordinary things. Devouring fog has always existed, so it shouldn't be a strange thing?" Mo Ling said.

"How do you know that the devouring fog existed from the very beginning? What if there was no such fog at the beginning of the creation of the world?" Lin Qianxing said.

Mo Ling didn't refute, but said: "If that's the case, that would be great."

Lin Qianxing really wanted to see if he could use his spirit to draw a wisp of Devouring Mist towards him, but when his spirit penetrated into the Devouring Mist, it was eliminated immediately, and he couldn't even get close.

After thinking about it, Lin Qianxing suddenly took a deep breath, trying to swallow the mist into his mouth.

Not to mention, although Biting Fog is not affected by spiritual power, he can really directly affect it by inhaling.

"Huh~huh~!!"

Lin Qianxing's vital capacity was enormous, and he sucked in strands of mist.

"Lin Kong, what are you doing!!" Mo Ling asked in horror.

Lin Qianxing didn't answer. In the next moment, a wisp of Devouring Mist had already been taken into his mouth, and he swallowed it down.

"Are you okay?" Mo Ling asked Lin Qianxing.

It is not uncommon for people or creatures to devour the devouring mist for some reason, but without exception, all of them have been bewitched.

At this moment, Lin Qianxing's move naturally made Mo Ling startled.

Lin Qianxing smiled, and said to Mo Ling, "I think I can answer your question, and the mist devourer is a monster."

That's right, after Lin Qianxing swallowed the mist devouring, the power of devouring strangeness had an effect, making him digest the mist devouring and turning it into his own attribute.

For him at this moment, the mist-eating is astonishingly a substance like the vitality of heaven and earth.

However, Lin Qianxing also discovered another characteristic of the mist, that is, it only responds to the qi of living beings, and natural qi is useless.

Because of this, popularity can dispel the mist.

Only by swallowing can he use his own Qi to draw the mist into his mouth.

Lin Qianxing had an idea at this moment, that one day, he could directly swallow all the fogs in the world with his own body, and then there would be no fogs in this world.

Seeing that Lin Qianxing was fine, Mo Ling felt relieved.

Just when she was about to say something, a strange ray of darkness appeared on the edge of the mist between Lin Qianxing and her popularity under the light of the blood moon.

The two discovered the darkness almost at the same time, and after looking at each other, they both understood what had happened.

The black energy of the Immortal Demon has invaded.

The next moment, the two suddenly flew into the air and headed back towards the camp.

"The black air is coming!"

Before Lin Qianxing and his party arrived at the camp, they took the lead in sending spiritual sound transmission to Master Yunlong and the others.

"Why so fast?" Master Yunlong and the others asked with a startled expression.

Immediately, they quickly made a decision.

Everyone in the camp quickly packed up their things and prepared to continue on their way.

This time, the incident happened more suddenly.

When everyone started to go on the road, streaks of black energy had already chased after them, quickly devouring those people at the end of the team.

"It's impossible to run away like this." Jian Zun said.

"We can only abandon some people." Master Yunlong said indifferently.

Immediately, their eyes turned to Jinmu.

There is hesitation in Jin Mu's eyes. After all, it is not easy to cultivate these pious believers. There is no such a good time. Usually, if you want to cultivate a pious believer, you don't know how much effort it will take.

But her hesitation was only for a moment, and she quickly made a decision.

"Abandon all those who have not become Daoist foundations." Jin Mu said helplessly.

Forged into a Dao foundation, that is, a mysterious level of cultivation.

In the Jinmu Wukong Sect, apart from the ten spirits, there are probably less than 20 believers who have formed the Daoist foundation.

But this is something that Master Yunlong has already planned.

From the very beginning, he didn't regard Zhenchuan as the same person as those monks other than the Supreme Elder.

Ever since, the front of the team moved faster and faster, and after a while, a large number of people were left behind, and only less than three hundred people moved forward frantically.

The black air quickly engulfed those people, Lin Qianxing turned his head and saw that the elder Zou Dan who had brought him to the door was also about to be engulfed by the black air.

Beside him are Mu Yong, Luo Changliu and others.

After hesitating for a while, Lin Qianxing's spiritual power spread, engulfing Mu Yong, Luo Changliu and others to move forward together.

"Thank you!" Luo Chang said in a loud voice.

He really didn't expect that the good relationship he formed with Lin Qianxing back then would have an effect at this time.

Lin Qianxing's spiritual attributes are now extremely strong by devouring those weird things from the palace. Although he brought a few extra people, he still kept up with the speed of Master Yunlong.

However, with the pursuit of the black energy, they gradually began to lose strength.

The ones who were weak at the beginning were those ordinary great masters, monks who formed alchemy.

Soon, some monks were swallowed by the black air, screamed and then fell silent.

"I can't escape!!" Someone exclaimed sadly.

Then he stopped and was swallowed by the black air.

"Just fight with it!"

Another person couldn't run, turned around and rushed towards the black air, winning a face.

The marching team has fewer and fewer people.

Soon, Lin Qianxing saw that Elder Min Pu, who had been stationed at the Wujing Building, gave up running and sat down cross-legged, with a peaceful expression on his face.

Then there was Senior Brother Kong Huo who had met him once.

Faintly, Lin Qianxing saw a big demon with a playful face in the black air.

From the very beginning, it didn't intend to let anyone go.

(End of this chapter)