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How is it possible to contact the outside world?
True Lord Yanyang took a deep breath and politely responded to the inquiries from fellow members of the Friends of the Sect. At the same time, he also responded to the obviously questioning looks of several fellow disciples.
Although he didn't show it, there was no doubt that he was very anxious at this time. Facing such a predicament, no one can truly stay out of it with a detached attitude, even a True Lord of the same level as True Lord Yanyang.
After all, his cultivation level is unattainable for most middle- and lower-class monks, but it is nothing in the whole world. Faced with this level of disaster and predicament, he was also helpless and powerless.
It's just that as the leader of the sect and the "Dinghai Shenzhen", he can't mess up. Like many people, the current calmness is an illusion that is forced to appear. In fact, his mood is quite unfair like everyone else.
He couldn't contact the outside world either.
As everyone expected, all communications to the outside were cut off by the space storm. Even their communication in the city has become difficult, let alone the outside? The subpoenas they sent out seemed to go unanswered.
Alas, actually think about it, what if there is a reply? Not to mention that the hundreds of thousands of mountains hovering outside southern Xinjiang are not so easy to break through. Even if they can break through smoothly, what can they do with the space storm? !
Just looking at the storm from a distance can make their group of Nascent Souls tremble with fear. It is unknown what level of people can walk through it at will. But no one can get them all out...
True Lord Yanyang really felt very powerless at this moment. The senior brother in charge of this trip to southern Xinjiang really made a mistake. He should have proposed to bring more fellow disciples with him at the beginning... Well, this is not realistic.
Because if they cannot escape in the end, the more people come, the greater the losses the sect will suffer. So this was just an idea. Deep down in his heart, he was more grateful - a joy that he didn't even notice.
Of course, after rejoicing, he naturally thought of the group of people among them who might have been lost.
Unlike a certain major sect, the Wuhua Sect has never made spiritual tools such as life tablets for its disciples that can reflect and reflect the life status of the monks. The identity list in their hands in Ningxia is just the simplest magic weapon that carries information. They have no way of knowing the situation of the disciples on the other side.
It's not that they don't have this kind of tool-making technology. Speaking of which, this kind of spiritual art once belonged to the forbidden category. Because it involves sensitive issues regarding the soul, few people would choose to use it.
Later, after a powerful transformation, that taboo weakened a lot, and the connection was not so close, but just became a connection. However, correspondingly, its effectiveness has also been weakened a lot.
But the Wuhua Sect did not try to use this technique after all. Following the teachings of their ancestors, they have always been cautious about spiritual things.
However, at this time, the Wuhua Sect's insistence on principles still caused it and its followers a lot of trouble. Without contact, they had no way of judging the safety of the group of disciples who entered the secret realm.
They did not know whether these people were dead or alive, and they had no way of knowing the status of the larger team.
You must know that the Wuhua Sect has all the elites this time - the most elite disciples in these generations. New disciples, elite disciples, backbone students... although not all, they still account for a large proportion.
These people are all from the Wuhua Sect. It is even almost certain that when they grow up, they will become a solid force for the Wuhua Sect to stand at the top.
If they were all trapped in the secret realm like this and the whole army was wiped out, then he would have no shame in going back to see the head brother.
But he also knew that in this situation, the rest of them could not protect themselves. Both the situation and reason told him all the time that this was not the time to worry about those people. He needed to worry more about the safety of the remaining people.
True Lord Yanyang responded nonchalantly to several friends from the clan who came to inquire about the situation, while paying attention to the trivial conversations of the people around him.
Suddenly, he looked in a certain direction as if aware.
There were two leaders of small sects standing over there, one was a Nascent Soul cultivator who looked very young but had relatively weak cultivation.
The two were a little close and seemed to be talking about something. The young Jindan monk was listening to the elder's words attentively.
Did you discover something new? Everyone in the Wuhua Sect looked away, but they didn't find any difference between the two people, and they were a little confused.
Others don't know, so how could Zhenjun Yanyang not know? It was precisely because he knew that he suddenly paid attention to those two people, or rather the young man among the two.
What is so special about this young man? In fact, there is nothing particularly special about it. The only thing that can be called special is a Pisces pendant on his waist.
The accessories themselves are nothing special. If it were outside, True Lord Yanyang wouldn't put any extra effort into them.
However, the problem is this Pisces spirit pendant. If he admits his mistake, it should be something like a magic weapon, and it should be in a state of accepting summons. Why is there such an exception in this place where the communication magnetic field completely fails?
Alas, actually think about it, what if there is a reply? Not to mention that the hundreds of thousands of mountains hovering outside southern Xinjiang are not so easy to break through. Even if they can break through smoothly, what can they do with the space storm? !
Just looking at the storm from a distance can make their group of Nascent Souls tremble with fear. It is unknown what level of people can walk through it at will. But no one can get them all out...
True Lord Yanyang really felt very powerless at this moment. The senior brother in charge of this trip to southern Xinjiang really made a mistake. He should have proposed to bring more fellow disciples with him at the beginning... Well, this is not realistic.
Because if they cannot escape in the end, the more people come, the greater the losses the sect will suffer. So this was just an idea. Deep down in his heart, he was more grateful - a joy that he didn't even notice.
Of course, after rejoicing, he naturally thought of the group of people among them who might have been lost.
Unlike a certain major sect, the Wuhua Sect has never made spiritual tools such as life tablets for its disciples that can reflect and reflect the life status of the monks. The identity list in their hands in Ningxia is just the simplest magic weapon that carries information. They have no way of knowing the situation of the disciples on the other side.
It's not that they don't have this kind of tool-making technology. Speaking of which, this kind of spiritual art once belonged to the forbidden category. Because it involves sensitive issues regarding the soul, few people would choose to use it.
