Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

"This time, we still need to send three teams to explore the central area of ​​the Misty Forest." Ling Jing looked a little solemn.

He had sent out three teams before, but as time went by, those teams disappeared without a trace and never came back. He was afraid that they were in great danger now.

When Ling Jing thought of these disciples, a heavy worry and uneasiness welled up in his heart.

"This time, I'll go." Buddhist Sect Master Xuan Qingli had his own considerations. He wanted to go and see for himself whether the altar was exactly the same as the one in the secret realm of Wanli Snow Mountain.

The key to this "battle between spirits and demons" may be hidden there.

It also concerns the fate of the entire Fuxing Continent.

"Buddhist disciple, no, I will lead the team in this time." Fo Zongyuan refused decisively without even thinking about it. Buddhist disciple Xuan Qingli's status is noble and extremely important.

How could he let the Buddhist disciple Xuan Qingli be an explorer? The central area of ​​the Misty Forest was full of unknown dangers and variables.

As a disciple of Buddhism, Yuan Mo should shoulder this responsibility.

"Yuan Mo is right, Buddhist disciple just need to wait patiently." Ling Jing quickly agreed. He did not dare to let the Buddhist disciple Xuan Qingli take risks easily.

In his eyes, Buddha's son is the last hope in the "War between Spirits and Demons". If he is accidentally injured during the exploration, his family will become the sinners of the entire Fuxing Continent.

Ling Jing is responsible for the safety of the entire base and must carefully weigh every decision.

Xuan Qingli remained silent, he had his own ideas. The late Mahayana stage ensured that he could return to the base safely.

So, Yuan Mo brought the exploration team selected from the three sects and nine schools and quietly entered the central area of ​​the misty forest. They moved back and forth carefully.

Everyone's eyes revealed tension and vigilance, and they were fully aware of the difficulty and danger of this mission.

Currently, only three teams, Ling Jing and Xuan Qingli, know about this matter.

Ling Jing had always had a vague worry in his heart. He felt that there were half-human, half-demon monsters lurking in the base. They were like poisonous snakes hiding in the dark, secretly acting as spies and passing the team's action information back to the Warcraft bit by bit.

It is precisely because of the existence of these spies that many operations fail inexplicably, resulting in casualties and losses among many monks.

The number of spiritual plants on the Fuxing Continent is rapidly decreasing and resources are becoming increasingly scarce.

There are a large number of monks coming to support each time, and it is impossible to use the magic water to detect the half-human, half-demon monsters every time.

This makes the situation more serious and complicated.

While no one was paying attention, Xuan Qingli quietly entered the central area of ​​the misty forest alone. He was agile and moved among the trees.

He trusted his intuition and decided to go to the altar himself.

Yu Wei hadn't seen Xuan Qingli for quite some time. She originally thought that she was still having a good chat with Ling Jing in the tent.

But these days, Ling Jing often went in and out of the tent, but Xuan Qingli never came out. This was not right.

An inexplicable panic spread in Yu Wei's heart.

The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt, so she hurriedly pulled Hong Lu and Bing Yao to look for Xuan Qingli.

The three of them shuttled around the camp, not leaving out any corner. They walked between the neat rows of tents, checked the area where supplies were stored, and even went to the place where the monks usually gathered to practice.

However, after searching again and again, there was still no trace of Xuan Qingli.

Bingyao even used her own spiritual energy to capture, but still couldn't find any trace of Xuan Qingli. It must be that this man had left the base early.

What is Xuan Qingli's mouth for? Can't she say anything?

This made Yuwei worried.

"Ling Jing, have you seen Xuan Qingli?" Yu Wei's uneasiness grew stronger and stronger. She stopped Ling Jing who was walking hurriedly, with anxiety and confusion in her eyes, and even a hint of blame.

Could it be that this white-haired Ling Jing said something to Xuan Qingli that caused Xuan Qingli to leave him alone?

Ling Jing's brain must be damaged because he likes Chu Yan.

"Xiaowei, you saw the Buddha's son on the day you came, but you haven't seen him since then." Ling Jing frowned, trying hard to recall what had happened during these days.

Suddenly, he remembered that the Buddhist disciple Xuan Qingli once said that he wanted to enter the central area of ​​the Misty Forest. His heart skipped a beat. Could he have gone there alone?

"Last time, Buddhist wanted to go to the central area of ​​the Misty Forest, but was stopped by Yuan Mo and I. It's possible that Buddhist..." Ling Jing hesitated to speak, with a worried look on his face.

Yu Wei's heart sank when she heard Ling Jing's words. She calculated the time and realized that five days had passed.

The central area of ​​the Misty Forest is so large and full of dangers. Even if we go looking for her now, we probably won’t be able to find Xuan Qingli.

Yu Wei was worried about Xuan Qingli's safety. She should have discovered it earlier.

"Xiaowei, it's not your problem. Fuzi should have his own considerations. He didn't say anything because he didn't want us to worry." Honglu patted Yuwei's shoulder gently and comforted her softly.

Deep down in her heart, she was actually secretly blaming Xuan Qingli.

Hong Lu guessed that Xuan Qingli must have discovered something, so she entered the central area of ​​the misty forest without saying goodbye to them.

"Go kill the monsters to calm down." Bingyao has never been good at comforting people. She usually releases her inner anger through fighting.

"Okay." Yu Wei nodded slightly. She felt that Bingyao's suggestion made sense.

Moreover, she had nothing to do in the camp. For the sake of Buddhist Sect and Xuan Qingli, Ling Jing would not assign her any tasks. Qing Si also took Linlin to kill monsters.

What Yu Wei hates the most is Chang Hongyu. She is always weird every time she sees her. This woman doesn't go on missions and instead thinks about getting close to Ling Jing every day.

It really looks like another one, Chu Yan.

Bingyao took Yuwei and Honglu towards the area where magical beasts might appear.

In fact, she had already had the idea of ​​training in her mind. Yu Wei really couldn't raise her hands or shoulders, and her close combat ability was a huge weakness.

In this misty forest full of dangers, you may encounter various emergencies at any time. If you do not have a certain melee ability, once the enemy or monster gets close to you, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Sister Yao." Yu Wei's face was filled with tears. She felt that she was just a spiritual plant. Why would she need any melee combat ability?

Her eyes were full of grievance and helplessness, and she told Bingyao about her reluctance.

"Be good, sister is doing this for your own good." Bingyao's tone was firm, not soft-hearted at all. In the world of cultivation, only by constantly improving one's own strength can one survive better.

But now this opportunity is rare, she can't waste it.

Yu Wei turned to look at Hong Lu, her eyes full of a pleading look, hoping that Hong Lu could speak for her and let Bing Yao let her go.

"Be good, Xiaowei. Senior Bing is doing this for your own good. Put on the gloves so they won't get dirty." Hong Lu gave Yuwei a helpless look.

Although she also felt sorry for Yuwei, Bingyao's decisions were all for Yuwei's good.

Besides, getting Bingyao's guidance is something many people dream of, so Yuwei should just enjoy the process.