As soon as there was movement in front, Zhenjun Yuanheng noticed it.
But unfortunately it was too late.
By the time he reacted, his whole body was surrounded by purple energy, which blurred the faces of the people around him and made it impossible to tell who was from whom. Thoughts are gradually dispersed, consciousness is separated, as if the whole person is stripped of reality.
Oops!
True Lord Yuan Heng didn't know what happened, but he didn't care about that much at the moment. He held the unconscious person in his arms and only had time to warn the rest of the formation hall.
Purple smoke filled the air and spread over the other side of the tower door. If someone is present, they will find that the small sounds that have arisen at some point have disappeared, as if they have been silenced, and the entire space has become silent.
The purple mist rose sharply, then receded several times faster like a rising tide, and quickly dissipated. In less than half a moment, the purple mist completely disappeared, leaving only a faint purple halo in the air.
And the people who were originally stationed in front of this door - all of them disappeared, and there was nothing left of the two figures. The wire-wrapped metal door that had been put down long ago was closed at some point or another, completely without them noticing.
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hot--
It's so hot and my whole body is restless.
How come the blood feels so hot, like being in magma, being burned all the time, and can only sink into this unknown high-temperature hell.
Where is she?
She vaguely regained some consciousness, but as far as she could see there was still a dark space. In the thick darkness, she seemed to have lost her sense of time and space.
No...no...she should wake up right now...what should she do...what else...
Her thoughts were mixed into a mess, and no matter how she sorted them out, she couldn't seem to distinguish them clearly. But there was a voice in her heart that seemed to be calling her constantly, reminding her——
Remind her that she must wake up!
Wake up to what? Yes, she shouldn't be here, nor should she be in this state. She should be waiting somewhere... wait, and then what happened, she couldn't remember clearly.
It seems like... going home? Where to go back? Southeastern border? Wuhua sect? These are again——
Several thoughts were mixed together, making her brain turn into mush, and they were about to involve her as well.
But it's not enough, it's just a little bit closer, just a little bit closer and she's almost...right! She finally remembered that she wanted to return to the southeastern border, to the Wuhua Sect, and to her home. Everyone...has been waiting for her.
So who is she? She is Ningxia. The Ningxia of the previous life is also the Ning Fufeng of this life.
Ning Xia felt as if the flame that had been suppressed in her body had finally found its outlet. With a sudden pull, it penetrated all the meridians and leaked out like a main branch.
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"Oh my god! What happened? Aren't we going to enter the tower? What happened suddenly..." Someone shouted in the darkness in surprise.
"Where is this? It's pitch black. Won't we all be tricked?! I said, how can there be so many opportunities waiting for us? It turns out that they are really digging a hole for us here -" This is a certain People who have shown strong insecurity about so-called opportunities from the beginning.
"No, who knows what happened? Anyone who knows can tell me?" This came from someone who still hasn't figured out the situation.
"It's so dark, I can't see anything clearly."
"Everyone, please be patient. Can we work together to deal with this dark environment first? We can talk about the rest later..." This came from a monk who sounded unusually calm from his voice.
——Finally, someone found the point in the chaos.
If nothing else, if you continue to fumble around in this dark environment like this, let alone analyze and figure out the situation, you may be attacked and killed in the dark without even knowing it.
"Ouch, who is going to burn me with fire?!" The man seemed to have hit something and screamed in pain. But it was still thick darkness, without any trace of light.
"I'm sorry, fellow Taoist. I just wanted to try some lighting equipment, but the effect seems...poor?" the other party seemed a little unsure.
Not only is the effect poor, it is completely ineffective. Have you ever heard of someone who lights a lamp in the dark and no light shines through, as if everything was swallowed up by the darkness. Anyway, the man's plan to use ordinary lighting to illuminate his vision failed in the end.
————Replace immediately Replace immediately——
However, I didn't expect that under such circumstances, the Ming Beads would not be enough in the end, or I didn't expect that so many Ming Beads would be needed. So we can only continue to collect.
Lin Pingzhen was fully prepared to extend the front line if necessary. It is not easy to get these people to spit out their secret possession of Mingzhu, and everyone may not be willing to renegotiate the quota.
Unexpectedly, he didn't have to do anything to solve it. Fufeng was so worry-free sometimes that people didn't know what to say. Lin Pingzhen accepted the bag of Mingzhu with a complicated expression.
As for the other party who seemed to remind him that this thing was not given for free and that he wanted to ask for credit from Ningxia, Lin Pingzhen pretended not to hear it.
Really... that child is also his beloved sister. Would he deprive his own child of something? The elder, Zhenjun, should be kind, and he, the young one, could only take one step back.
"One more thing." The other party tilted his head. Lin Pingzhen looked along the line of sight, and then realized that there were several people following behind Master Ming Jing. They didn't look very friendly at first glance, but when he saw one of them, he suddenly understood.
These people followed Ningxia Pass all the way, and Lord Yuanheng also promised to help them enter the tower. Now that the promise has been fulfilled, Lin Pingzhen naturally has no objections.
The other party was also looking at him. He had some impression that the leading fellow Daoist Jiang was a good friend of Ningxia. The other party's expression was a little stiff, with a heavy look of worry, and he didn't seem to be worried about it. Lin Pingzhen felt a similar mood from the other party... and he probably felt uneasy about Ning Xia.
It's not convenient to say anything in this situation. Both parties nodded and it was considered a courtesy. Both parties knew it well.
Master Ming Jing obviously had no intention of going, so he sent things and people and turned back there.
Lin Pingzhen loosened the rope bag and poured out nearly a hundred hell beads under the gaze of many people.
It’s enough to add——
And the bag is obviously not empty yet, which shows how many hell beads are inside.
Everyone was eagerly watching Lin Pingzhen's movements. Naturally, they also saw the expressions and movements of the two Wuhua sect members. Suddenly everyone had different feelings, but no one acted rashly.
At first, some people had some thoughts when they saw the extra people from the Wuhua sect who were obviously going to occupy the quota, but when they saw the guy in the bag, any opinions they had in their minds were immediately eliminated.
Nowadays, nearly half of the Ming Beads are provided by the Wuhua Sect. If they don't calculate the cost, how can they have any qualifications to say anything. After all, there were only a few more people, but the nearly a hundred extra pills were enough for everyone who wanted to get in. In all seriousness, the Wuhua Sect suffered a big loss.
