Chapter 97 Supreme Existence

At this moment, there was a fight in front, with all kinds of Taoist soldiers flying around, and the divine light of faith bombarding them.

Qin Yuan didn't need to look at it to know that he was competing for heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

This kind of thing has happened many times along the way.

"The medicines here are divided equally, don't fight, ensure fair distribution."

Pu Jing said loudly.

The fight was ignored.

Pu Jing was not embarrassed at all.

Obviously already used to it.

Pu Jing turned his head, hey, where did Igu go?

"Has anyone seen Igu?"

A guard with a lot of pockmarks on his face straightened his chest and said loudly: "I didn't see it."

I didn't see why it was so loud.

Pu Jing glared at the guard, looked around, and suddenly said: "Igu has a bad stomach, he must have found a place to squat."

Two thousand miles away.

On a mediocre island, in a patch of grass half as tall as a man, Qin Yuan sat cross-legged, calmly waiting for the result.

Think about it.

Qin Yuan retreated another two thousand miles.

This distance should be safe.

Qin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he retreated another two thousand miles.

Pu Jing's side.

Hundreds of thousands, no, tens of thousands of people continued to move forward.

Many people, under the leadership of their respective alliance leaders, or directly went to pick up various rare treasures on the island.

Pu Jing gathered everyone several times, but not many people liked him.

To put it bluntly, the Monks' Alliance is just a loose alliance.

Been walking for a long time.

Finally we came to a huge cave.

There was a chilling air-conditioning inside, and the ground was covered with condensation of frost.

At the entrance of the cave, there are some miniature figures, some are as big as a palm, and some are only as big as a thumb.

If you look closely, it's not a human being, it's made of jade, stone, or metal. It looks so naive and gives people a very cute feeling.

Something is wrong.

Pu Jing frowned and was about to quietly retreat behind tens of thousands of people.

I found that everyone was looking at him in astonishment.

I almost forgot that I am the leader of the alliance and I watch every move.

Pu Jing suddenly felt that his status as the leader of the alliance was not good.

"There is a huge piece of sacred gold in the cave."

A guard with high cultivation level said excitedly.

"Then you go in and get it."

Another guard with equally high cultivation level has no good Qi.

The guard fell silent.

He is not a fool.

"Aim at the hole and shoot"

Pu Jing used his magic power and roared.

The next moment, tens of thousands of lights of faith hit the cave like a tide.

Whoosh, almost at the same time, the little Holy Spirits were so frightened that they rushed into the cave.

The tens of thousands of lights of faith that followed them in made the cave shake violently.

Then, there is no more.

"Resend"

Pu Jing shouted.

Tens of thousands of divine lights flew in again, but once again there was no movement.

A frightening energy suddenly appeared, as if something had awakened.

"Something's wrong, retreat quickly"

Pu Jing shouted.

Of the tens of thousands of monks, less than half chose to escape.

At first glance, I saw something was wrong.

Secondly, Pu Jing still has a certain prestige in the army, otherwise he would not have been elected as the general leader.

Then, a terrifying wave came from the cave.

It was as if a real dragon had come to life.

Thousands of people withered on the spot, becoming senile, losing teeth, and losing vitality and blood.

It's like my whole life has passed by in one go.

Plop, plop... they fell down piece by piece.

Seeing this horrifying scene, everyone knew what choice to make without Qin Yuan shouting.

Burning his essence and blood, he ran back as hard as he could.

By this time it was already too late, and quite a few people withered away.

Pu Jing, who was running in front, turned back and pulled hundreds of people with him.

The price paid is that a head of black hair turns into white hair.

There are no heroes who fall from the sky, only mortals who stand up.

After a while, there was no one in front of the cave.

In the darkness of the cave, a pair of golden eyes appeared, and soon disappeared again.

This way.

Pu Jing escaped from Fairy Island together with hundreds of thousands of people.

When I turned around and looked around, I saw that many people had white hair, wrinkles all over their faces, and their vitality and blood were declining.

"I lost thirty years of my life, damn it"

"I lost a hundred years, woo woo woo"

"I lost a thousand years of life"

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The monks who turned into old men and old women one by one were like mourning their heirs.

Things like longevity cannot be replenished just by replenishing it.

Pu Jing came to Qin Yuan, who was still in shock, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay. Fortunately, I can run fast."

Qin Yuan looked happy, swept Pu Jing's white hair, and asked with concern: "Master, are you okay?"

Pu Jing shook his head, summoned his magic power and shouted: "Count, how many people have died?"

The sounds of counting one after another sounded.

The final result was that 18,000 people stayed on Fairy Island.

The scene fell into dead silence.

This is the first time we have encountered such a big setback since we started the army.

Many people whispered.
To be continued...