Chapter 458 Escape

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When the mountain-protecting formation was broken, Zishu escaped back to Xuanbing Palace.

"Remove!" The messenger symbols carrying the order flew away and fell into the hands of other faceless men.

Failure is a foregone conclusion. Although I am very unwilling to do so, I can only stop the loss in time.

Zishu stood in the main hall of Xuanbing Palace, looking at this majestic fairy palace, sighing, his eyes full of reluctance.

He had been planning for so many years just to find a base for the Demon Sect and change the world, but he didn't expect that it would all come to nothing in the end.

Xuanyan Gate was destroyed, Xuanbing Palace was also destroyed, and the two bases that had been prepared for many years failed. It was unknown how long it would take to start over.

"Bai Mengjin..." He said the name slowly, this was the cause of everything.

Without her presence, the Xuanyan Sect would not have been destroyed in advance, and the Xuanbing Palace would not have been breached so quickly.

He was determined to find a way out for the demon cultivator, but it happened that the person who ruined his life was also a demon cultivator.

If this is fate, what arrangements has Heaven made?

Zi Shu held the copper coin in his hand, flicked his knuckles, and flew into the air.

The copper coins were spinning rapidly, and when they fell, he reached out to fish them out. Then he pressed the copper coin and didn't dare to look at it for a long time.

At this time, a ray of light fell on the door, and Chen Long came in cursing.

"Why did it end up like this! We just left like this? After so much effort and so many people, we just left like this?"

I have to say that Bai Mengjin's move was really cruel. Under the divine thunder, the summoned low-level demon cultivators and demons were almost wiped out, along with the demons they raised.

It is not easy for a demon cultivator to survive, and it is even more difficult for a demon cultivator to be able to raise Nascent Soul cultivation level. If they retreat this time, they will not be able to organize such an attack again for hundreds of years.

"What else?" Zishu said indifferently, "The snake, the horse, and the tiger are dead, the sheep is no different from death, the dog is half dead, and the ugly ox has not returned. There are only six of us left, where is the other party? Turn over Double? Or three times?"

Danxia Palace or Wuji Sect can provide corresponding manpower. Together, the Immortal Alliance has an advantage in terms of numbers. Previously, they had the mountain-protecting formation to rely on, and they felt they could fight. Now that the mountain-protecting formation was destroyed, what could they use to fight against it?

"We can't afford any more losses." Zishu sighed, "Just survive as many as you can!"

Chen Long felt aggrieved and slapped the stone table with his palm: "If we retreat, will we still have a chance to get the station in the future?"

Zishu remained silent.

He knew it was very difficult. With this example, the Immortal Alliance would definitely investigate themselves after the incident and would never give them the chance to cause trouble again.

The most serious consequences of this failure were yet to be felt. They have spent so many years placing female agents in the Immortal League, and they don’t know how many of them will be found out later.

Just thinking about this makes Zi Shu feel distressed.

"Let's think about it in the long term!" He said reluctantly, "As long as we are still alive, we will definitely have opportunities in the future."

Doesn’t Chenlong know this truth? Although he was very reluctant, he finally agreed: "Okay! I listen to you."

After a brief conversation, a ray of light fell crookedly on the palace door, but it was Mao Tu.

Looking at his pale face, it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"What happened to you? Who did it?" Chenlong was surprised.

Maotu cursed and said, "Yang Xiangtian!"

As soon as the thunder ended, he retreated from the formation. Unexpectedly, due to bad luck, he bumped into Yang Xiangtian and Elder Niu.

Two against one, how could Maotu, who was already affected by the thunder, be able to hold on? Finally, he managed to escape using a secret technique.

Chen Long sighed secretly, knowing that the decision to retreat could not have been more correct.

Without the mountain-protecting formation, they would have no way of surviving if they stayed.

"Let's go!" He said proactively this time.

Zishu nodded, raised his hand and waved his sword energy in all directions, flying out of the palace and landing everywhere in the Xuanbing Palace.

"Buzz" sounded softly, and the magic arrays hidden throughout the Xuanbing Palace were opened, and the mist emerged silently, covering the entire station. There are shadows in it, and there are erratic shadows everywhere,

It's hard to tell.

Covered by the fog and shadows, the three faceless men scattered and fled, quietly leaving the Xuanbing Palace.

As for the remaining people, such as Haizhu, Shenhou and Youji, they also used their secret techniques at the same time and left the Xuanbing Palace.

The demon cultivators who were lucky enough to survive also scattered and fled for their lives.

The Immortal Alliance is here, run!

"Quick! Don't let them escape!" The disciples of the Immortal Alliance rushed over. When they saw the fish slipping through the net, they couldn't wait to surround them.

"Meng Jin!" The power of the elixir melted away, and Ling Bufei finally had some strength to stand up and move over.

Bai Mengjin smiled at him and replied, "I'm fine."

She looked at the two elders: "Master-uncle, master-uncle, are you okay?"

"Let's make do with it!" Lord Kumu covered his chest, "It's not a fatal injury. Just go back and recuperate."

Bai Mengjin felt guilty: "I've made the two seniors so worried."

Hua laughed silently: "Don't be moved too early, you will have to pay it back in the future."

After joking for a while, Bai Mengjin looked at Hu Erniang again: "Senior, what about you?"

Hu Erniang's yin energy was gone and she was very weak. She smiled faintly and said, "I'm going back to take care of it first, I'm afraid I won't be able to come out again in the short term."

Bai Mengjin responded: "Okay, senior, it's important to recover from your injuries. I'll look for some materials suitable for your recovery later."

Hu

Erniang nodded, then turned into light smoke and entered the Yin Yang Umbrella to keep company with Master Wu Nian.

There are still four demons and Medicine King left. The four demons did not consume much, and they were all alive and kicking. As for the Medicine King, she raised her hand and threw a medicine bottle over: "Here you go."

"What is it?" Bai Mengjin took it in his hand. She had squeezed it to this point. The Medicine King actually still had the elixir?

"The treasure at the bottom of the box can help you recover your cultivation in a short time." Medicine King said calmly, "The Immortal Alliance is encircling and suppressing the faceless people. Isn't it a pity that you don't participate in such a big event?"

Bai Mengjin and Ling Bufei looked at each other and poured out two pills.

This elixir has neither spiritual energy nor demonic energy. It contains a peaceful energy. I don't know what it is made of.

The two of them didn't hesitate, and each of them swallowed one piece directly.

After the pill entered his abdomen, he felt nothing at first. After a while, Bai Mengjin only felt a "boom" in his dantian, which was ignited by a raging fire. Then, the surrounding demonic energy rushed over quickly and entered her meridians.

In a short period of time, the Dantian was 70% to 80% full.

"What a powerful elixir!" Ling Bufei exclaimed, obviously realizing the wonders of this elixir just like her.

Medicine King smiled and said: "This effect lasts for about an hour, and it will enter a weak state after that. Don't waste it."

It is natural that such a domineering elixir would have side effects! Bai Mengjin said sincerely: "You are well-deserved as the King of Medicine."

The King of Medicine turned into blue smoke and returned to the Yin Yang Umbrella. His voice floated out: "Okay, I don't need you to praise me. Go to work!"