Time flies quietly. On the dark altar in the deepest part of the misty forest, Netherworld is sitting on the throne, waiting for the two high-level ghosts sent out to bring him good news. However, it has been a day since he left. Why haven't he come back yet? Could it be that he was on the way?
What happened?
You Ming immediately rejected this idea in his heart. Nothing would happen. The two ghosts he sent out were not weak. If they faced a group of weak intruders, they could be wiped out with just a raise of their hands. You Ming was very fond of his subordinates.
I have confidence. But why is there no movement there?
Although Netherworld didn't think that the ghosts he sent out would come back defeated, but because he wanted to know what happened, the report would be delayed, so his magic power instantly enveloped most of the foggy forest to detect the movement. During this investigation, Netherworld's anger was fierce.
Sheng, he could no longer search for the auras of his two subordinates!
It's amazing that one of his subordinates was taken away!
Originally, one of the three hundred and sixty-five high-level ghosts in the misty forest was missing, and now there are two missing again, which makes Netherworld angry no matter what. The little guy who broke in rashly felt that he didn't need to do it himself, but he sent his subordinates there.
There are beings who have been taken away from Feng Xuan again.
Netherworld dispersed his thoughts. Last time, two high-level ghosts could not kill those outsiders, so they should send a few more. If they can collect the souls of those outsiders and train them into high-level ghosts, they can also add more.
The number of high-level ghosts is three hundred and sixty-five.
"Dark Night, Dark Eye, Dark Blood, Dark Night, the four of you set out as soon as possible to bring back the souls of those outsiders!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
An eerie, dull voice slowly sounded from Netherworld's mouth. Four sharp voices responded.
The four guardians around Netherworld, four ghosts whose strength is not weaker than that of cultivators in the middle stage of the Tribulation, set out, and they are bound to take the lives of outsiders...
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Editor of the Misty Forest Within the heavy fog layer, there are the guardians of Qing Ling, Feng Xuan, and Zi Ying. One day is enough for the six people from Ling Bing to recover some of their physical strength. Although they have not fully recovered, they are much better than before.
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Today is the thirtieth day since the nine people came to the Misty Forest. It is also the time for the dean to come and take them back. But I don’t know when the mustachioed dean Jin Dada will arrive.
The short-term peace could not last. Qingling always had a feeling that a storm was coming, as if something would happen before they left.
Qing Ling shook off the thoughts in her heart. She was making a fuss and was about to leave. How could something happen? To say what happened, the dean should have come to take them back in person. She was too sensitive, really too sensitive.
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Thinking something against her will, Qing Ling controlled herself not to think wildly, but she didn't know that the danger was really coming.
Not far away, a demon leopard with shiny black fur and a huge lion with golden hair patrolled back and forth, using their intimidation to calm the nearby evil beasts. Due to animal instinct, evil beasts also have a tendency to attack ferocious beasts.
Although she was a little afraid, evil beasts would still appear from time to time and attack a few people, but everything was dealt with by Tang Yan smoothly.
Tang Yan has mastered her poisonous needles to the point where she can fire them at will without attaching any real energy. Using poisonous needles to kill evil beasts really doesn't take away any blood, which makes the area much cleaner.
"When will the dean come~~~" Ziying faced the cultivators who came out of the inner courtyard together, but they had no common topic at all. However, her favorite Feng Xuan stayed by Qing Ling's side, which made her feel sad.
She was jealous, but she didn't dare to show up. Because she was a smart woman and knew that speaking out her thoughts without permission would only make Feng Xuan alienate from her. Before she was sure that she could win Feng Xuan's heart, she had nothing to lose.
Will tell it.
"It's today, but I didn't say when it was today." Qing Ling replied lightly, and the panic in her heart became stronger and stronger. It seemed that if something really happened, her heart pounded——
Bang——' I was beating hard and thinking silently in my heart, I hope the dean will come soon.
Ling Bingxi sat cross-legged on a dead tree in the swamp and meditated, regaining his strength as quickly as possible. He is a thoughtful person and does not just let nature take its course just because he is safe. For him, only strength can make him feel
Feel a sense of security.
The surroundings were quiet. Occasionally, evil beasts would attack, but they were killed one by one. There was no wind in the air, but people felt a slight chill. The sky was still dark, with only a bright moon. It was only the first time since Qingling arrived in the misty forest.
I've never seen daylight here before.
Living in a dim world for a month has made the students in the nine inner courtyards feel a lot, from the humbleness of life to the persistence of life. Everyone tries their best to protect their own lives, no matter it is dangerous or tiring.
In the distance, the howls of evil beasts came slowly. It seemed that something had happened. Because the distance was too far, the sounds were not very shocking to Qing Ling's ears. The nine people just rested separately without knowing anything.
What happened over there.
Feng Xuan's voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, "I think we are going to be in trouble again..."