Four hundred and twentieth eight chapters limit
"Boom!
The town that looked staggered from the outside collapsed.
What appeared before Jiying and others was a ruined wall, full of desolation.
Yue Lin stood quietly among the ruined bricks and stone rubble, playing with a gray storage bracelet, lowered his head and fell into deep thought.
It took him a long time to raise his head and hand a note to Jiying.
"In addition to collecting black fa grass to refine the Chening Pill, we also start collecting materials according to the records above, and tell me the progress in three days."
Jiying glanced at the note, and the dense names on it shocked her. She responded quickly and began to think about how to find these things.
"In addition, inform other commanders." Yue Lin sat back into the car, his voice seemed dull and empty, "I gave up the encirclement and suppression of the descending monks for a while, and his actions were hidden underground. The near-term mission was mainly to collect various resources."
"The last order is to closely monitor the cultivators of Yimu Qingling Sect. They can report any abnormal movements at any time."
"clear."
In recent times, the descending forces of the Dagan Black Emperor clan and the three northern sects have been blocked by unknown mysterious monks and suffered heavy losses.
Especially for Yimu Qingling Sect, except for the Tianyun Taoist lineage, other monks were almost killed.
Even the secret magic array they used to contact with this sect was completely destroyed, and the fragments of the True View Gate disappeared.
In other words, all they can rely on now is themselves.
Liu Ningfei sat upright on the cloud bed with a dark face beside her younger sister Lin Wanyun.
Below the two, there were more than a dozen scarred monks standing in a row.
Everyone looked at Liu Ningfei with gratitude.
If it weren't for Liu Ningfei's sudden appearance, they might not have escaped the misfortune of tragic death.
Those fierce and cruel demons actually fled wildly after she appeared and killed one of them. They disappeared without a trace in just a few breaths.
"This time, thanks to Junior Sister Liu who showed up to help despite the danger, we will remember this life-saving grace forever."
After a long silence, a mature man finally broke the silence of death. "This sect suffered a sudden change and suffered heavy losses. How to deal with it in the future still needs to plan early. Junior Sister Liu still has to make a charter earlier."
"Article of Association?" Liu Ningfei looked up and felt a little moved.
Just a few days ago, she was still marginalized here. Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed overnight. Only a dozen big cats and kittens were left in the entire sect. She strangely became the highest leader again.
All of this seems to have something to do with that person.
Liu Ningfei secretly held the scale tightly and sighed slowly.
"Senior Brother Qingshan, what do you want to say?"
Taoist Qingshan was stunned, and he never expected that Liu Ningfei would seek his opinions in front of a group of monks.
After a moment of silence, he carefully said, "The most important thing is to choose a secret and safe place to settle down and recuperate."
As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone agreed.
They really don't want to stay at the mountain gate anymore.
The purgatory scene stimulated their nerves all the time, and they were even more worried that when the overwhelming demon would attack again. Even if Liu Ningfei could block this time, could she block the next time?
The plan has been decided, and a new problem inevitably emerges.
That is, where are they going and where can they go?
Although the Yimu Qingling Sect has already known about the changes in Xuan Realm, it still needs a period of reaction. It is unrealistic to expect this sect's support and can only rely on them to deal with it themselves.
Everyone in the hall looked at me, looked at you, and finally focused their eyes on Liu Ningfei.
Liu Ningfei was silent for a long time, and finally stood up suddenly, gritted her teeth and said, "I have a place, so let's go there to avoid it for the time being!"
She once again held the scales given by Yue Lin, and her heart suddenly became extremely calm at this moment.
Yue Lin stopped in front of a gentle red clay slope and waited calmly.
As Jiying threw a token into the grass, an illusory entrance suddenly appeared in front of him that could accommodate the carriage.
"You guys go in first." Yue Lin smiled, walked over the entrance casually, and walked towards the deeper wilderness.
This is the red soil wasteland.
After the battle at Chishui Daze, he had a brief exchange with Youxuan here and initially decided on the relationship between transaction cooperation.
At that time, they were still using Xuanhuang as their biggest enemy.
Nearly ten years passed in a flash, and the three people who had once opposed each other became allies strangely, and then separated.
Xuanhuang left after breaking the realm, but she still didn't know where she was.
The mysterious attack on the spirit of heaven and earth failed, died and died, and even the straw that was left to save lives was cut off.
As for him, it seems to have come to a corner now.
The road ahead is shrouded in fog and cannot be seen clearly.
I don’t know what situation you will face after taking one step.
The key is that the strength has not reached the level where one can control one's own destiny.
Yue Lin's eyes were deep, staring at the red soil wasteland under the night sky, thinking about how to break the neck and continue to become stronger.
His strength has been leaping rapidly since the war space was activated.
It took less than twenty years to complete the accumulation of most immortal cultivators.
But now he has touched that ceiling, and he has not found a way to break the realm in recent times.
There is even no clue.
After devouring the cut-off finger of the cave heaven body, he finally greatly increased the strength of his body in the true body form again, and also increased the secret technique of joint attack from the highest twelfth line to the fifteenth line, reaching a terrifying forty-five times of power bonus.
But this improvement suddenly touched an invisible barrier.
He felt that he seemed to have reached a certain limit, which could not be changed even if he used mysterious energy.
Jiuyou Black Flame, true body, secret method of joint attack, three talent killing Taoism
The major pillars that constitute the fundamental strength have reached their limits at the same time.
He had a premonition that even if he absorbed all the cut-off fingers, he would probably only add more energy reserves to himself and would not be able to break through the ceiling.
Yue Lin currently locates his own strength above Guixu and under the law of robbery.
After seeing the power of Tu Yue, the elder of Yimu Qingling Sect, transforming the soul, he was not sure to fight against the true body of the Tribulation Cultivator.
In addition to the black flame mixed with radiation power, which can cause damage to the inner world of the Tribulation Cultivator, the simple superposition of power does not seem to shake the foundation of the Great Dao Exercises and the transformation of all things.
Once you encounter a head-on situation, the possibility of failure is almost 80%.
What's more, he is now facing the pursuit of the Emperor Dongtian.
"If you change, you will be able to move; if you don't change, you will die."
Yue Lin withdrew his gaze and took out the storage bracelet obtained from Maoyou and rubbed it and played with it.
He hasn't made up his mind yet how to take the next step.
Chapter completed!