The whole sect is full of villains, and the sister of the King of Rolls kills Chuan Tian

"What happened? Where are the brothers and sisters?"

After coming out of the ghost gate, Chusang was greeted by a gust of lonely cold wind. She turned around and looked around. The group of people from the Buddha Sect were also gone, huh? Why are they all gone? Just leave her alone, these people are so heartless!

"I sent them off first."

Lingyu whispered.

His expression was unusually unsmiling. Chu Sang also realized that something was wrong with the situation, so he stopped making jokes and raised his head to look into the young man's eyes. He heard him speak again, "Little junior sister, the situation is urgent. There is no time to say more. You can digest it yourself." one time."

He took a step forward, a dark light condensed on his fingertips, and tapped her forehead.

Then, a large number of messy memories invaded Chusang's mind at the same time.

When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were full of coldness and faint anger, and she couldn't help but cursed secretly,

"Grass."

She was so angry.

Those things are really tricky, one after another, and there is no time for people to breathe! She couldn't help but wonder if there was someone behind the scenes who was muddying the waters, and every time they did so just right.

"..."

Ling Yucheng put a fist on his lips and coughed slightly, with a long-lost smile on his face, "Don't be too excited. The situation is indeed beyond everyone's expectation, but it's not too bad."

He stroked one of her hairs, and his clear voice became slightly deeper, "The three realms did not discover the black air in time, but it was not too slow. Now the ghost world, the cultivation world, and the two demons The other side of the territory has received the news and sent manpower to prevent the black mist from spreading. Most areas have not yet been captured by the black mist, and we still have a great chance to save it."

"Originally, I planned to send you away first, but a few days ago, there was news from the sect that the situation in the cultivation world was also very bad... Phew, I was wondering if it would be a good idea to send you back at this time. The right choice."

Lingyu frowned slightly. It's strange to say that the space-time gap and black mist appear in the Ghost Realm several days earlier than in the Cultivation Realm, but now among the three domains and four tribes, the Cultivation Realm is the first to fall? It's really incredible.

Now that nearly half of the territory of the cultivation world has been invaded by black mist, this situation is really not good. Instead of letting Chusang go back now, it is better to stay in the ghost world first and then send her back after the situation in the cultivation world stabilizes.

"However, if you want to return to the world of cultivation, I can personally escort you back."

Lingyu decided to leave the choice to Chusang.

He understood that this little junior sister's nature was definitely not one of seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune. On the contrary, wherever she was, she seemed to always turn misfortunes into good fortune, bringing unlimited hope to people...

Chusang was rarely silent. She lowered her head and thought for a while before looking up at him. Her words changed.

"Second Senior Brother, can you take me to see the space-time gap in the Ghost Realm?"

Lingyu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that she would make this request, but he didn't think much about it and said hello.

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The world of cultivation fell much faster than other regions.

This development of events was unexpected by everyone.

The place where the black mist first attacked was not the sect where the monks were, but most of them were towns where ordinary people lived. Ordinary people in the mortal realm had no power to fight back. For a time, all the lives were devastated, and the major sects and families hurriedly sent out manpower. To protect the retreat of the mortals without spiritual power, the direct disciples who were not easily dispatched on weekdays were all sent down the mountain to perform the task.

Even so, manpower is never enough.

During this period of time, the disciples from all sides have been struggling to resist and cover the retreat. They are extremely busy and exhausted, and accidents happen from time to time.

Among the eight major sects, Wanjian Sect is the oldest established sect. It protects various towns with no less than a thousand towns under its command. Nowadays, the pressure of Wanjian Sect can definitely be regarded as the first among all sects. All the disciples with some strength were basically sent down the mountain.

When a disciple was escorting a group of people to settle down in the main city that had not been infected by the black mist, someone was infected by the black mist on the way.

The man lost his mind and attacked the people around him crazily. He couldn't even recognize his own relatives.

"Sister, what should we do now? Should we... do anything?"

The disciples of the sect have been trained to fight monsters and monsters since they were young, and they have never had the experience of dealing with ordinary people.

In the minds of sect disciples, the meaning of their swords is to protect defenseless mortals. How can they point their swords at mortals?

Monks cannot attack mortals, otherwise they will be no different from evil cultivators.

For a moment, no disciple of the sect dared to take action rashly. This cost a human life.

"You guys, don't be stunned, knock him unconscious first and escort him, and then force the black mist out!" Shang Ziling said coldly.

"Grudge, there's no need to go to such trouble!" A disciple of the Xuanyuan family rushed forward, and when no one expected it, he killed the mortal with one sword. His head was separated, and blood spattered three feet. .

This sudden change made everyone present dumbfounded.

Seeing such a bloody scene, several of the man's family members fell to their knees on the ground. A white-haired, rickety old man, who seemed to be the man's mother, couldn't control his emotions and passed out.

"what are you doing!"

Lin Qi changed his face, went up and grabbed the Xuanyuan disciple by the collar, pushed him to the ground, and said angrily, "How could you kill someone?"

Obviously the man could be saved, but this guy actually killed him directly. What a blow to the family!

The Xuanyuan family disciple fell to the ground, still looking arrogant. He looked disdainfully at the glaring disciples of the Wanjian Sect, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, "Just kill these infected things. There is no need to go to such trouble as you say!"

"Mortals are of no use at all. You can get as much as you want. You're not a monk, so why do you need to put in so much effort? Just kill a few of the contaminated mortals!"

He reluctantly got up from the ground and took a few steps back. Other Xuanyuan Sect disciples who came over stood with him, forming a confrontation with the sect disciples.

"Do you have any humanity left in you!" The male disciple led by him raised his head, spat on the ground, and sneered disdainfully, "Haha, sect disciples, I thought you sect disciples were so powerful, you are the only one Such a nagging attitude, like a girl, human nature? More people will be infected by then! Can you, a mere Wanjianmen, afford it?"

Some disciples almost rushed out after hearing this and used their fists to reason with them. Shang Ziling reached out to stop them. She looked at the man at the end calmly, as if she wanted to hear what they were going to say next.

"Oh, most of the resources in the cultivation world have fallen into the hands of sects like you. In the end, the sects only have so much ability? In the past month, more and more places have fallen. Your sects can't even protect themselves, so what's the point? Protecting the world of cultivation is such a foolish dream and a complete joke!”

Seeing that the disciples of Wanjian Sect were all cold-eyed and silent, the male disciple thought he was convinced by his words, so he raised his chin and smiled proudly, "Let me tell you, if the Nine Great Sects can't be cruel, why not hand over the power to them?" Our Xuanyuan family! Let the Xuanyuan family bring Lingyuan Continent back to its glory!"

"No matter how incompetent the Nine Immortal Sects are, they will not harm their fellow sects and endanger the world of cultivation like some people."

Just when the atmosphere was extremely tense and tense, a burst of ethereal chuckles fell from the sky, and there was applause that was extremely inconsistent with the atmosphere.

This applause was ironic for no reason.

The disciple of the Xuanyuan family suddenly looked a little ugly. He turned his head and looked at the person falling from the sky with a red face. Who the hell is this?

"Ah! Sister Sangsang, why are you here?"

After Lin Qi saw the person clearly, his eyes lit up and he stepped forward to greet him.

Their Wanjian Sect is currently short of manpower. It would be great if Lingqing Sect could send some people to help!

Who doesn’t know that Chu Sang is the top disciple among Lingqing Sect disciples, one is worth ten, oh no, a hundred!

"I heard that you were in an accident some time ago, and now it's great to see you back safely."

Shang Ziling had also received some news before. After the disciples of the Buddha Sect and the Lingqing Sect came back from the Ghost Realm at the same time, they only lost one Chusang.

There is no accurate news about this within the Lingqing Sect, but there are many speculations and opinions from the outside world, and they suspect that something unexpected happened to her. Now that she has returned intact and safe, it is really a big surprise to the cultivation world that is currently short of manpower. A very good thing.

"I'm fine. I just happened to be passing by. I didn't come here specifically to help you."

Chusang didn't want to put too much burden on herself. To be honest, she glanced at the Xuanyuan family disciple who looked a bit uncomfortable, but deliberately raised a smile on her lips, "I happened to be passing by and came over to take a look out of curiosity. I accidentally heard something. Brother, the nonsense you just said was just something I couldn't help but express with emotion, so don't be surprised."

"You...what do you mean?"

The leading disciple had an ugly expression on his face, and a pair of mean eagle eyes, staring at the unkind visitor.

Chusang raised his eyebrows and waved his hands, "It's not interesting. What do you think I mean? Looking at your guilty expressions, I thought I had said something big."

"..."

"I just can't stand some people, but they are sarcastic and deliberately provoking disputes between all parties at this time. Isn't this considered malicious? I don't know what these people want? Tsk, which force can it be? A traitor sent out, right? Taking the opportunity to stir up the muddy waters of the world of cultivation?"

She smiled, curled her eyes harmlessly and asked, "I hope I'm not overthinking it, right? Do you think so? This brother of the Xuanyuan family? You don't want the Xuanyuan family to get into trouble because of you, right?"

Her indifferent attitude made it seem like her initial words were just a casual mention.

The disciple's expression changed, and the corners of his lips became extremely tight, as if he didn't want to continue this topic.

The disciples of Wanjian Sect were extremely surprised when they saw this. The Xuanyuan family, which had always been arrogant and domineering, unexpectedly did not continue to entangle with them. After leaving a few words without any momentum, they threw up their sleeves and left. This was really not in line with their usual behavior. Make a fuss.

Chu Sang saw the disciples of the Xuanyuan family leaving his sight one after another, and the curvature of his lips gradually became flat. Now is the time for the cultivation world to employ people. The situation is already chaotic and should not be disrupted by other things... Now is not the time to expose Xuanyuan. It's a good time for what she does, take your time, one day, she will personally send this group of people on their way.

Come on, Chu Sang doesn't like to work for other sects, but now there is no need to worry about these small things.

She helped the Wanjian Sect disciples move the people in the city who had not had time to escape to the main city protected by the heavenly formation.

At present, it seems that the heaven-level formation can resist the spread of the black mist for a long time, but every time the heaven-level formation is run every second, it needs to consume a huge amount of spiritual stones. The spiritual stones are not infinite, and sooner or later they will be consumed. .

Nowadays, the eight major sects have no other good solution. They can only set up heaven-level formations in the densely populated main city, and use the spiritual stones accumulated by the sects over thousands of years to maintain the operation of the formations and protect the monks and people in the city.

Everyone knows that this method is only a short-term expedient. If we want to truly make the world of cultivation overcome the difficulties, we must find a way to close the gap in time and space and eliminate the rapidly spreading black mist.

Chu Sang arrived in a hurry and did not have time to tell the rest of the sect the news of his return. Shang Ziling was careful and informed Gu Changan and Wuwu of the news on a jade plate as soon as possible.

Thousands of miles away, the Lingqing Sect, which had been shrouded in haze for many days, came to life again. If there was no news that Chusang was still alive, Tantai Ming would cry and plan to make a tomb for the poor junior sister.

Tantai Ming and Wen Renyue happened to be going to perform a mission nearby, so they simply took a detour to find her.

Chu Sang was a little surprised to see the two of them rushing over so quickly.

"Little junior sister, why did you come back just now? This idiot is ready to make a tomb for you. If I hadn't stopped him, your name would have been hung in the sect's mourning hall." Wen Renyue sighed and smiled, with crooked eyes. .

"Don't worry, I'm fine. The person who can bring me into this world hasn't been born yet."

Chu Sang roughly told them about his experience in the ghost world, "...Later, the second senior brother helped me open the ghost gate with the treasure from the ghost world, and I came out and stayed in the ghost world for two more days. , investigated the black fog there."

"Wait a minute, little junior sister, the aura on your body seems to have changed. Have you - made a breakthrough again?!"

Tantai Ming walked around her, his eyes lit up, he was almost happier than he had made a breakthrough.

"Well, at the peak of the late stage of divine transformation, I got some unexpected gains in the ghost gate. This time can be regarded as a blessing in disguise." She suddenly thought of something and asked again, "By the way, how long have I been away for?"

"A full month and eight days!"

Tantai Ming clearly remembers that he lost several pounds during this period of time without thinking about food or tea!

Chusang felt a little surprised, he had been away for so long? You thought it was only four or five days, and you were complaining that the brothers and sisters were running away too fast, but you didn’t expect that more than a month had passed...

Counting the days she stayed in the ghost world, she stayed in the Demon Locking Tower for more than a month?

The tower spirit said that time flows very slowly in the world in the tower, and one day is equal to a hundred days in the outside world. It turns out...she has stayed in the tower for almost ten years? ? ?

(End of this chapter)