Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

"Friend Wei, if there is anything you need me to do, just tell me!"

Ding Xue glanced at Wei Hong and expressed her opinion without hesitation.

She knew very well that even if she wanted to escape from here with Qingyun Sect, she must not leave Wei Hong's protection. This was the most important thing.

Ding Xue was extremely clear-headed about this. Without Wei Hong's protection, she would not be able to escape even if she followed Qingyun Sect, and she might even be used as cannon fodder in the first place.

Therefore, after the two reached a consensus, Ding Xue began to put herself in the right position and took the initiative to ask to make some preparations that she could do in order to prove her role so as not to be abandoned by Wei Hong.

Over the past two years, Wei Hong broke through from the seventh level to the ninth level of Qi training. She witnessed and watched Wei Hong improve step by step with her own eyes, which shocked Ding Xue for a long time.

You know, she is still stuck at the peak of the seventh level of Qi training, and she is just one step away from breaking through to the eighth level of Qi training. She is far behind Wei Hong.

So faced with such a thick thigh, there was no reason for Ding Xue not to hug it tightly!

Only by following Wei Hong can you truly escape.

Facing such a sensible Ding Xue, Wei Hong couldn't help but show satisfaction in his eyes. Then he said directly without being polite: "Fellow Daoist Ding, we have a lot of things to prepare, but I will be responsible for most of them. It is not convenient for you to go to the black market."

"Prepare all your supplies in advance and be ready to evacuate at any time."

"Also, take inventory of the supplies in the underground palace that can be used. I will take them all away when the time comes."

"We'll think of other things when we think of them, but try to be prepared first!"

Upon hearing this, Ding Xue immediately nodded and said, "Okay, everything will be as Brother Wei says!"

The two discussed it for a while, and then Ding Xue turned around and returned to her practice room.

Wei Hong was still sitting on the stool, lost in thought.

What he had just said to Ding Xue was actually not wrong at all. Since they had decided to follow Qingyun Sect to escape from the strange domain, there were many things they needed to prepare, but most of them could only be done by him alone.

First of all, he needs to buy a large batch of daily necessities such as spiritual rice and monster meat as backup.

The second is the Evil-Slaying Talisman. Although he still has thousands of them in his hand, facing the terrifying and unimaginable number of weird things, Wei Hong would not think it is too much even if the number of the Evil-Slaying Talisman increases several times.

What he needs to do next is to buy as many supplies as possible in the black market before the news spreads, otherwise by the time the news spreads, the black market will no longer exist.

Although the exact evacuation time of Qingyun Sect is not yet clear, he still needs to draw as many evil-killing talismans as possible during this period of time to be prepared for any eventuality, which is also to maximize their chances of survival.

After carefully thinking through various plans and ideas in his mind, Wei Hong finally walked out of the underground palace again.

In the next two days, Wei Hong changed his identity and appearance, frequently went in and out of the black market, and bought up all the materials he could use, so much so that he spent hundreds of evil-killing talismans.

By the third day, news about Qingyun Sect had finally spread throughout the market.

"Have you heard? It is said that the Qingyun Sect wants the entire sect to flee the strange domain. They can't hold on any longer!"

"No way? This is not a joke. Is this true or false?"

"It's absolutely true. The news has already spread to Qingyun Sect. Who wouldn't know about it now?"

"Haha, it turns out that a large sect like Qingyun Sect can't hold on any longer. It seems that there have been a lot of casualties within Qingyun Sect!"

"Quick, go check again to see if there is any other news!"

No one knew where the rumor came from, or whether it was the Qingyun Sect itself that released the news, saying that the Qingyun Sect could no longer hold on and was preparing to flee the strange domain soon.

As soon as this news came out, all the surviving monks in the entire market were in an uproar.

Various comments, either surprised or sarcastic, continued to appear, and the surviving monks seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

Soon after, the Qingyun Sect seemed to have no intention of concealing the truth at all. They spread the word that anyone in the market town could escape with them, and the specific time was to be determined.

This news is completely consistent with Wei Hong's speculation.

As a result, the surviving monks in the market were suddenly excited and extremely happy.

Almost everyone wanted to escape from this place immediately with Qingyun Sect. They didn’t want to live this kind of life of constant fear anymore.

Even though some people have speculated that Qingyun Sect wanted to use them as cannon fodder, those cultivators have long run out of choices. They cannot care about so many things at this time. They must seize any chance of survival.

"We have to go. If we stay any longer we will die here!"

"That's right. This time we must keep up with Qingyun Sect. Only in this way can we have a chance of survival."

"Being cannon fodder is better than being trapped here and dying."

"Yes, even without Qingyun Sect, we can't hold out for half a month. We'll die whether we leave or not, so we might as well give it a try!"

Many surviving monks were discussing the issue, and finally they all reached a consensus.

It is said that there are only thousands of people left in Qingyun Sect at this time, which is unacceptable compared with the former splendor. It can be said that this strange fog crisis caused at least half of the sect's forces to be killed or injured, which is a serious blow.

However, the situation in the market town is much more tragic than that of Qingyun Sect. There may be less than a thousand surviving cultivators in the market town now. Compared with the 20,000 to 30,000 people who were trapped at the beginning, only one in ten survived. It is so tragic that it is hard to watch.

Of course, among those monks who had died long ago, at least half of them died in fires between groups and massacres by other monks, and those who actually died at the hands of evil were much fewer.

But after two years of holding out, the remaining eight or nine hundred people could no longer hold on.

Even the Qingyun Sect can no longer hold on, let alone them?

Fortunately, Qingyun Sect did not forget them, which also encouraged the surviving monks.

For a while, as the news spread, several black markets in the market town were not closed immediately. Instead, many more stalls appeared, and each stall was buying daily necessities and talismans that could deal with strange things, such as the Evil-Slaying Talisman, at high prices.

Unfortunately, under the current situation, no one will trade the supplies in their hands.

You know, when you enter the strange fog, even one more evil-killing talisman may give you a glimmer of hope.

Anyone who is not a fool can think of such a thing.

For a while, all the survivors in the entire market were making various preparations to escape from here!