Yang Jinzhou and Tang Yifan looked at each other, smiled in unison, and then spoke in unison.
"What do you think?"
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The two people refused to talk about life and death, and the competition became an unsolved case.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
The most angry people are Pei Luo Bai and Si Yuchen. One of them said harshly that my junior brother must surpass you, and the other one has been defeated by Qingxuan Sect in the matter of breaking through to the gods without winning a single victory.
Even the other disciples couldn't help but start arguing. When it came to the quarrel and bickering session, everyone began to refuse to be outdone and started to argue with each other. Suddenly, the base camp became very lively again.
At this time, He Lianfang, a useless man who was sitting in the corner recovering from his injuries and had never left the base camp, opened his mouth, and then closed it again.
An unsolved case is an unsolved case.
Ye Linglong saw that the atmosphere was getting better again and everyone's mental state had been normal for a while, so she stretched out and prepared to get up and go out.
She just stood up and before she took a step, Shen Lixian grabbed her by the collar.
"Little junior sister, where are you going again? I have to keep an eye on you this time."
"Second Senior Brother, you are too nervous. I will go out and take a look at the two bodhi trees."
"go together."
Pei Luobai stood up. The joke was over and the atmosphere was heated. It was time for them to hurry up and get down to business.
The Bodhi tree was damaged, leaving less and less time for everyone. It seemed as if an hourglass was placed above their heads, counting down their lives.
That sense of urgency struck everyone's heart the moment they saw the Bodhi tree.
There were more than half the flowers on the Bodhi tree than before, and the light now was very weak and could no longer protect them.
Ye Linglong opened the barrier of the bodhi tree and walked in. She squatted under the tree and picked up the withered bodhi flowers. She checked on the ground again, picked up a few bodhi tree seeds, and checked them repeatedly in the palm of her hand. .
"Little junior sister, have you gained anything?"
"No, it takes time for the bodhi tree to grow again. We have to think of other ways."
Hearing this, everyone's hearts sank again. Ye Linglong was still squatting on the ground studying the Bodhi tree seeds, and the others began to discuss it first.
"We need to find a new shelter, and we have to find the remaining humans."
"It's true. If we can unite with more people at this time, the other side will have fewer ghost beasts. Normally we can only see one, but this time a total of eight were dispatched. It can be seen that they have enough ghost beasts now and are quite wealthy. ." Si Yuchen said.
"Although unity is strength, I really don't want to deal with those people from the Montenegrin League."
"The people in the Montenegrin League are really difficult to cooperate with, and I don't want to deal with them."
"Let's put that matter aside for now and unite with the Hundred Religions Temple first."
"I agree."
"I agree too."
After some discussion, they called Xiang Yuanjie, the young master of the Baijiao Temple, to ask about the situation of the Baijiao Temple.
I saw Xiang Yuanjie shaking his head with helplessness and self-blame.
"I lost contact with them completely."
"Don't worry, young master, there are so many people in our Hundred Religions Temple and there are two transformed gods, so everything will be fine," Zhao Xiaosi comforted.
"If I had never left, I would be able to share the joys and sorrows with them now."
"Young Master, if you had not left, how could you have accomplished the feat of joining forces with the Seventy-Two Palaces of Cangshan and the Sect Alliance to seek cooperation with the Temple of Hundred Religions today?" Zhao Xiaosi asked again.
"What you said seems to make sense."
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Xiang Yuanjie cheered up again now.
"Although I have lost contact with them, if I can find them, I will definitely convince them to cooperate together, just like the sect alliance and Cangshan Seventy-two Palaces. There will be no grudges, I promise!"
"Well, we will immediately arrange for people to set off to find the whereabouts of the Temple of Hundred Religions."
"Little junior sister?"
"Um?"
Ye Linglong was still squatting on the ground playing with her seeds. She seemed to have endless research.
At this time, they saw that the round seed in front of her had taken root and sprouted and sprouted seedlings on the ground.
"This is the Bodhi tree? Little junior sister, it grows so fast!"
"But at this rate, it will take at least a month for it to bloom and protect us."
It sounds like it's not very fast. After all, their life countdown is not as long as a month.
"Junior sister, we are going out to find the disciples of the Hundred Religions Temple. Do you want to go with us?"
"Go and wait for me for a while."
Ye Linglong got up and ran back to the base camp. When he came out again, he brought two wood types, Hua Shiqing and Chen Qiyuan.
After she said a few words to them, she took out two wooden barrels from the ring and handed them to them.
"You guys try it first, and then we can do research together when I come back."
"Don't worry, leave it to us."
At this time, I really have to lament that Qingxuan Sect is full of talents, and there will always be people to help with anything.
After Ye Linglong finished explaining, he set off with them.
Of their eight incarnations, two were left at the base camp to continue to lead everyone in training. The training was really useful. Before Fukushima was not filled with ghosts, they would never have dared to imagine that they could have such strong combat effectiveness in such a short period of time.
Everyone is working hard to become stronger, and no one dares to slack off, pushing themselves to be the strongest in the shortest possible time.
But this time they didn't go far because they were afraid that the ghosts and beasts would come and steal their home again.
The remaining six transformed gods took a few Nascent Souls and Ye Linglong to go out together to find the Baijiao Temple.
Each person attached two ghost talismans, and they quickly shuttled around the ghost-filled Fukushima Island. As long as they didn't encounter ghost beasts and third-level ghosts, they would basically have no accidents.
Perhaps they had been unlucky for too long, and God couldn't bear it, so they searched for a while and then met the people from the Hundred Religions Temple.
But there were only about a dozen of them, and Xiang Yuanjie was dumbfounded when he saw them.
"How...how come there is only so much left?"
He didn't care that the long-feathered sparrow had not yet landed, so he jumped directly, staggering and almost falling. Zhao Xiaosi followed quickly, and the master and servant joined the battle with their swords in hand without saying a word.
At that time, the dozen disciples of the Hundred Religions Temple were fighting with the second-level ghosts. Just when they were about to be wiped out, they were suddenly rescued.
"Young Master! Young Master, you are still alive!"
The disciples of the Baijiao Temple were also very excited to see Xiang Yuanjie.
"How come there are so few of you left? When I left, it was obvious that everyone had already gathered!"
"Young Master, we have been hiding here and there these days, struggling to survive. We finally found a Bodhi tree and were destroyed by that ghost. Several trees were destroyed. We really can't survive!"
"Don't be afraid, nothing will happen again, I'm here to save you!"
As soon as Xiang Yuanjie said these words, the disciples were stunned for a moment, and then collectively looked at Zhao Xiaosi.
"Xiaosi, are we really saved?"
Xiang Yuanjie, who was full of excitement and sadness, was comforting the rescued disciple:...
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Zhao Xiaosi, who has long been accustomed to this kind of scene, nodded.
"It's true this time. He's not immersed in his own perfect world to paint a pie for you."