However, just when everyone shifted their panic and blamed all the cause and effect on one person, someone inside Fushan, who had not heard from him for a long time, launched a deafening voice transmission spell.

"Wu Yunzhi and Ye Chaojun are cheating and blocking the road. The inside of the bridge cave will collapse at any time. You can't move forward. Everyone quickly exit the cave!"

Like a thunderstorm in a drought, it exploded without warning, which caught people off guard.

The bad news brought by this voice transmission spell undoubtedly poured cold water on the people outside who had just grasped the straw.

"The witch has escaped! What should I do then!"

The voice full of fear impacted the already messy crowd with a sense of security. It was like pouring cold water into a frying pan, and the crowd exploded in an instant.

"So many of our people have gone in, why can't we even catch Wu Yunzhi and Ye Chaojun?"

"What's the use of talking about it now, I still don't want to find a way to find the witch!"

"Even if I die, I will drag the witch to die with me!"

"Ye Chaojun is not a good guy either, the ones leading the way are members of the Qingcheng faction! They must have let their young master go on purpose!"

"Ye Chaojun, as the successor of the Qingcheng faction of the first immortal sect, is so disregarding the safety of all the immortal sects, mingling with that demon girl and doing such rebellious things, what face does Qingcheng Mountain have for being in a high position!"

Yan Ruoqing smiled with narrowed eyes, and calmly took out a veil to cover up his appearance.

These rotten roots of the fairy sects are really interesting. When the catastrophe is imminent, they don't take into account the unanimity in front of them, but they still only want to pull No.1 from the high position.

It's like entrusting others with some advice before dying, and gilding your own image, as if as long as you become a panic maker, you will be sought after and admired by others, and your soul will be labeled as wisdom and death rather than surrender.

Those immortals in Mount Qingcheng really turned pale when they heard the words, and stood stiffly in place. Yan Ruoqing just watched with interest, but it was just human greed. He had seen a lot, so he was a leisurely observer , but it can relieve boredom.

But Wu Yixi didn't think so.

Nannan was there.

There was a sudden change in the aura of those immortals, and some vicious eyes seemed to glance at the Qingcheng faction inadvertently.

They seemed to have forgotten the existence of Wu Yixi and Yan Ruoqing, so Wu Yixi hit the cloud again without hesitation.

Successfully diverted the attention of those people.

"Where are the two immortals who control the sword?"

"It's so powerful, it must not be simple..."

"I see that the mask worn by the white-clothed fairy looks like something from astrology!"

"Zhou Xingzhai hides from the world and never participates in wars. Now that he appears here, he must know that there is a catastrophe in the fairy sect!"

"Then presumably, there is still a turning point in the current situation?"

All eyes were on Wu Yixi and Yan Ruoqing, as if they saw the light of hope shining at the bottom of the magic box.

Did they fail to do what they wanted? Wu Yixi seemed to have sensed something, turned around and headed for somewhere in the desert.

The Heart of Chijin sensed Wu Yunzhi's position.

Yan Ruoqing clearly sensed Wu Yixi's abnormality, he scrutinized the terrain and couldn't help frowning.

How could it be so far away from Mt. Fu, the area is only yellow sand, and the terrain is unobstructed, so it is impossible for Wu Yunzhi and the others to be in a place that can be easily seen. The destination seems to be at the bottom of the deeper and invisible desert.

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