The expression in Yuan Yelin's eyes changed several times.
"grown ups?"
The followers on the side were a little puzzled. If they hesitated at this moment, they would most likely let those people go!
Wouldn't all their efforts for so long be in vain? !
Yuan Yelin certainly knew this, but the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger as he got deeper into the situation.
When he was about to enter the soul-trapping sea of flowers, Yuan Yelin stopped.
"withdraw!"
He trusts his own intuition!
This intuition helped him survive countless crises!
"Sir? This..."
"I said retreat!"
If you don’t make a decision when you should, you will suffer the consequences!
Only the final victory is a victory!
He just didn't believe that these people could survive today and hide here for the rest of their lives!
Several people frowned as they watched the group of Saint King Palace monks retreating quickly.
There was a gloom in Wen Yinghan's eyes.
"That black-faced man has great intuition. This trick is useless against him!"
Xiao Hei was also gnashing his teeth. He had finally managed to escape here, but those people just left like that?!
If he didn't leave, he could use the wood element and his own poison to briefly revive the nearby Soul-Trapping Flowers...
Even though they were disappointed and angry, they had to admit that in this world, there existed such monks who were extremely sensitive to danger.
They are blessed with unique advantages, and because of this sensitivity they have avoided countless crises.
Once you face off against someone like that, unless you have incredible luck or the strength to crush them directly...
"Forget it... Since we're leaving, let's just recuperate in this forest for a while!"
"good!"
Yuan Yelin, who had just left not long ago, suddenly felt the voice card vibrate and opened it to take a look.
"A Jindan-stage cultivator has entered the southwest again. Teams from Qiushan, Yunxia Peak, and Luotian Cliff, please pay attention!"
Yuan Yelin couldn't help but squint his eyes. Recently, quite a few Jindan-stage cultivators have entered the Yuanying area.
It is said that the monks who entered a few years ago strangled a small group of people from the Wuhuang Desert. Yan Zhengshan, who is stationed there, is still hunting down those monks.
Now that cultivators have entered the Jindan area again, it's their area...
Yuan Yelin couldn't help but glance back in the direction of Qiu Shan. He hadn't yet completely eliminated these cultivators, and he hadn't forgotten the cultivator who had stirred up trouble when he entered this area. Ever since the high-level Sky-Swallowing Python appeared, there had been no news of that cultivator...
There is no news about him in the areas outside, which means that it is very likely that the man either died in the Sky-Swallowing Python's clearing operation, or he is still hiding in this area.
For so many years...what could have been hidden so long? Secluded cultivation!
Yuan Yelin couldn't help but squeeze the beads in his hand. If that person was really in seclusion, when he came out...
“Boom!”
A huge roar interrupted Yuan Yelin's thoughts. Looking at the dust rising into the sky from the depths of the hill, he couldn't help but frown.
"Sir, what is that Sky-Swallowing Python doing now?"
Over the years, after the Sky-Swallowing Python cleaned up its territory, it was not as honest as other lords. Various roars were heard from the depths of the hills.
However, the Sky-Swallowing Python is now guarding that place very closely, and cultivators cannot get in at all. Therefore, they don’t know what the Sky-Swallowing Python has been doing all these years.
At this moment, the Sky-Swallowing Python they were talking about looked at the huge pool they had built with great effort and couldn't help but raise its head with pride.
He is no longer interested in that sea area!
He wants to create this hill into a habitat that is better than the sea!
A constant flow of water flows from several directions into the huge pool that looks like a lake.
With mountains and rivers as his possessions and a high position of power, the Sky-Swallowing Python felt extremely satisfied.
The several high-level ancient beasts that followed nearby couldn't help but blink their eyes. Is it finally almost over?
Can they go to bed now?
The Sky-Swallowing Python was so excited that it ignored its new brothers and jumped into the puddle.
The Sky-Swallowing Python was enjoying itself swimming in the water.
“Huff, huff, huff!”
He opened his somewhat gloomy eyes.
Looking at the other side of the pool, it would be even better if there was no annoying Howling Wind Cliff!
The various wind noises made every day are really annoying!
It’s a pity that the place is said to be very dangerous and there are no resources there, so the Sky-Swallowing Python gave up other ideas.
If we could capture some people to repair it, we could build him a formation that could block out the noise...
The Sky-Swallowing Python suddenly straightened up its huge body and thought this was a very good idea.
“Crash, crash!”
Ah Qing looked at the remaining water and narrowed his eyes.
They never expected that now that they were underground, they could have a constant flow of water without having to enter the space.
This made Ah Qing very happy.
The energy in this water is very rich. The only unpleasant thing is that this water seems to be sea water and is a bit salty.
But all this was within Ah Qing's tolerance range. Putting aside the saltiness, the water simply saved him so much energy!
However, why is there seawater seeping in here? When they chose the cave, they had carefully studied it. Shen Qingyi immediately ruled out the terrain that was prone to backflow.
Ah Qing glanced at Shen Qingyi who was still practicing and couldn't help but sigh.
Sometimes the abilities of a monk cannot be judged by the basic rules of human nature. Perhaps in the past ten years or so, the outside world has undergone tremendous changes.
"Sister, when will you wake up?"
In the darkness where everything was completely silent, there seemed to be a voice. It was a little vague at first, but recently the voice became clearer and clearer.
"Shen Qingyi! Shen Qingyi! Shen Qingyi!"
Shen Qingyi, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.
All she saw was darkness, and after she slowly stood up, bits of starlight gradually appeared in the darkness around her.
She looked around and suddenly found that a blurry shadow was reflected in the transparent mirror that looked like the ground under her feet.
Shen Qingyi was on guard and took a few steps back.
The shadow also began to retreat slowly.
"What's going on?"
Hadn't her shadow completely merged with her when she broke through the realm of Pankong?
Now, what on earth is this thing?
"Shen Qingyi!"
The voice sounded again. Shen Qingyi couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, but a sword appeared in his hand subconsciously.
The moment the Dustless Sword appeared, the surrounding sounds and stars suddenly became quiet.
The blurry shadow in the lens under his feet stopped moving, which made Shen Qingyi hold the Wuchen Sword even tighter.
Just when she thought the shadow under her feet would not move anymore, the shadow slowly emerged from the lens.
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