"But your cultivation is too low. It's easy for something to go wrong.
We don't have many people in the Yun Sect to begin with." Bai Jinghong said slowly.
She didn't want to abandon any of those who were willing to die with the sect.
"Sister Bai, give it a try!" said Zhang Fei.
"Okay, that's it!" Bai Jinghong stood up and looked around.
“Everyone, we have already walked the most difficult road.
Although the road ahead is also difficult, I hope that everyone can reach Zhongzhou safely.
We will wait for you in the first city of Zhongzhou." Bai Jinghong said, waving his hand, and countless spirit stones fell.
"Don't worry, Sect Leader, we will definitely get there." A group of people growled.
Qin Feng suddenly stood up.
"Master, don't worry, I'll go explore the way first. After all, I'm quite strong, and they won't notice me.
Besides, even if I run, I can still escape. You just wait here for me."
With his super hearing, he could at least find out why hundreds of Yuanying Great Perfection cultivators gathered here.
In the worst case scenario, he could just run away.
Bai Jinghong nodded: "Okay, then we'll wait for you. Be careful!"
Qin Feng turned around, jumped off the flying chariot, and flew rapidly close to the ground.
Half a day later, Qin Feng stopped.
The ground, like the sky, is manned.
There are more people than in the sky.
There are a total of three hundred cultivators who have reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.
There are countless Nascent Soul cultivators.
At the outermost area, Jindan monks patrolled back and forth.
Everyone was holding a magical weapon and looking around carefully and vigilantly.
Qin Feng lay on the ground with his ears turned on.
The sound, rustling, gradually became clearer.
"I heard that some evil spirits have infiltrated Zhongzhou. Is this true?"
"Hey, what does it have to do with us? There are powerful people in the Spiritual Transformation Realm watching behind us."
"Why haven't those poor guys from Southern Xinjiang come yet? I'm counting on them to make a fortune."
"Haha, the poor fellows from Southern Xinjiang, when they come into our Central Plains, they just pollute the air!
As for me, I'll kill anyone I see! I still don't believe that any evil spirit could sneak into Zhongzhou..."
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