Sage of Humanity

"What?" Feng Rulie was dumbfounded, but the next moment, Void Linglian had completely fallen, trapping everyone inside-

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There were vague screams and screams, and a boundless sense of weightlessness permeated the whole body!

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If it is said that the experience of the teleportation array arranged by Lu Ye himself is like stepping into a bottomless abyss and falling continuously, endlessly.

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On the first floor of the sense element sent by Mobi Tuxiao.

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Not only is it like stepping into a bottomless abyss,

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There are more invisible squares in the next two moves and two out-a, the kind that makes people feel that there is no timeless world in their hearts. Elongated illusion.

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In the whole process, what Yunhe was first and second was completely meaningless.

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The whole body of spiritual power is almost imprisoned in the body and cannot be activated, and can only be at the mercy of the invisible power.

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What he saw in his field of vision was even more bizarre. Time and space blurred the boundaries at this moment.

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That is to say, at the same time when this huge teleportation formation covering a thousand miles was launched, a message in Lu Ye's heart exploded inexplicably...

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The dazzling light burst out, and from a distance, it seemed like a big sunset was in this mountain range.

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Such a change naturally caused countless cultivators to watch.

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But in just ten breaths of time, the burst of light from the sun disappeared. Along with it, there was the rich and pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth that enveloped thousands of miles around.

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While waiting for a cultivator to go to this place to investigate the situation, there was no trace left, which was a strange story for a while.

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The dull sun shines on the earth, and the whole world is like a mirror covered with dust, covered with turbid colors.

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On the withered old tree, a few bony flying crows stared down with red eyes.

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Suddenly, as if he felt something, the flying crow flew away in shock, and the croaking sound quickly disappeared.

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The void suddenly distorted, violent ripples swayed, and as the ripples spread, a figure was vaguely revealed.

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In a short period of time, the figure grew out of nothing, from illusory to real, and finally completely fixed.

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The ripples suddenly converged, and the figure in the air did not

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He fell down under control, slammed into the ground heavily, and didn't move.

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Ying Wuji was a little dizzy.

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Since embarking on the path of cultivation, I have never encountered such a bizarre thing.

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First, he followed his own induction to the nameless Lingfeng. As a result, nine people arrived there. Before they could figure out what was going on, a huge teleportation formation with mountains and rivers as the trend suddenly appeared. Come out, and then the formation is urged.

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He didn't know how long he had been teleported, but when the teleportation ended, he appeared here.

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His whole body was so sluggish that he could hardly be motivated. He fell from the air, but he didn't feel the pain he imagined, as if he had hit something soft.

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I am not happy, my heart is full of urgency.

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He doesn't know where this place is, let alone whether there is any danger here. What he has to do now is to quickly adjust his spiritual power, so that even if he encounters any danger, he can still have a certain self-protection ability.

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He closed his eyes and concentrated, silently practicing profound arts.

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After a while, the scattered spiritual power in the body slowly condensed, and the chaotic perception gradually recovered.

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For the first time, Ying Wuji smelled a strong stench, which should be the smell of corpses that had not been disposed of for many days.

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Someone around me died! And it's been a while!

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Ying Wuji immediately made this judgment. He didn't panic. As a cultivator in the Cloud River Realm, he killed many people with his own hands, so how could he be afraid of death?

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"Quack, quack..." A mournful bird chirped, and with the flapping of its wings, several black crows that flew away flew back and landed on the withered tree trunk, condescendingly overlooking Ying Wuji.

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Scarlet eyes with a longing look, stared at him tightly.

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Ying Wuji opened his eyes and saw the scrawny black crows, and he was immediately smirked. Did these flat-haired beasts think they were going to die, and were guarding here to prepare a full meal?

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He is now recovering rapidly. Although the process of teleportation caused him to lose his spiritual power and his five senses were confused, he was not injured.

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What's more, even if he can't mobilize his spiritual power, it's impossible for these black crows to covet.

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However, some doubts arose in his heart. There should be corpses beside him, these beasts are already so thin, why not go for food?

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Faintly, he felt that something was not right.

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After a while, Ying Wuji finally recovered almost. He quickly got up from the ground, flicked his fingers, and a few bursts of energy flew into the air, knocking the black crows down from the tree.

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When I feel bad, I have time to look at the environment.

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When he saw it, his expression couldn't help being stunned.

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Just because in mid-air, a turbid sun hung high, as if it was covered with a thick layer of dust, and it was not the kind of dazzling light that scorched, but more like candlelight in the wind.

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Is this the big day?

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Ying Wuji stopped.

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One--Ben Yuan P line Chen Jiang's nagoph's no awning, is it brighter than this?

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Judging from the position where the big sun hangs in front of you, it should be the three flowers in the sun at this moment. When the sun is fierce, there is no reason for such a scene.

Such a big sun made him feel like he was getting old, and the old man who was about to die was about to come to the end of his life.

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A frightening thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

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On the nameless mountain, when the huge teleportation formation suddenly took shape, although everyone could not help but panic, they were also guessing where the teleportation formation would teleport them to.

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Ying Wuji naturally also had a guess. He felt that the teleportation array should teleport everyone to a secret realm.

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Wen is also a common way for i to enter the secret realm, but this time the teleportation formation technique is a bit bigger and the momentum is a bit more powerful.

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So far, Ying Wuji has been in and out of many secret realms, but no matter which secret realms have different people and customs from Kyushu, only one thing will not change.

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The sun, moon and stars remain the same!

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Because those secret realms are in the environment of Kyushu.

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The place in front of him seems to be different from the secret realm he has experienced in the past!

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Ying Wuji hurriedly raised his hand to point on his battlefield mark, his expression suddenly changed.

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Battlefield Mark... No response!

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This is something that has never happened before. The battlefield imprint is truly traced back to its origin. It can be regarded as a gift from heaven. In Kyushu, whether a monk from a sect or a sect, the life of cultivation is closely related to the battlefield imprint. .

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The monks can use the battlefield imprint to check their own information, communicate with relatives and friends, and even use it to judge a person's life and death from the side.

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As long as you are in Kyushu, then the battle mark will never expire.

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Now the battlefield mark has no response... The big sun in the sky is so bizarre again.

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Think about the huge teleportation formation that covers thousands of miles away...

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The terrifying thought in his mind gradually became clear.

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Although it feels unlikely, after eliminating all possible options, the last remaining one, no matter how impossible it is, is the truth.

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"Here..." Ying Wuji's heart trembled, his thoughts were extremely chaotic, "Isn't it Kyushu?"

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If this is not Kyushu, where is it?

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He forced himself to calm down, comforted himself secretly, maybe his guess was wrong.

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In order to prevent himself from thinking wildly, and at the same time to determine the surrounding environment, he hurriedly looked around.

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Soon, he determined his position.

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A chaotic grave.

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Broken corpses can be seen everywhere, many of which are beyond recognition, and the corpses are dressed in different clothes.

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Rich Huang Jushang - who seems to have a street name - and some who seem to be dressed as practitioners.

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The tip of his nose smelled of extremely strong corpse stench. The reason why he didn't feel too much pain when he fell from the air just now was not because of his strong physique, nor because his five senses were confused, but it happened to hit a corpse.

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Looking up, the corpses piled up on this chaotic grave were not 10,000 but also 8,000. Even someone like Ying Wuji would feel their scalp tingling.

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What happened here, so many people died.

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And, what about the others?

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There are nine people gathered in the sky. He appeared here, where are the others?

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But after thinking about it, such a huge teleportation array, and the teleportation distance must be very far, the teleportation here, there is a deviation, and it is normal for everyone to be scattered.

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What is certain is that even if there is a deviation, it will not be too far. You should be able to find other people's traces near you.

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We have to join them quickly. At this moment, I don't care about Haotian League and Wanmoling.

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If things are as he guessed, then the situation is not so bad. Only by breaking the barriers of the camps and sincere cooperation can there be a way out.

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Thinking so in my heart~www.readwn.com~ Ying Wuji urged her spiritual power to fly.

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However, right here, I suddenly felt an icy cold touch on my ankle, and then I was tightly bound!

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Ying Wuji looked down subconsciously, and saw a palm full of carrion tightly clutching his own.

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He stepped on his feet, and there was a dead head next to him, staring at him with wide eyes.

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Looking at each other, Ying Wuban's hair stood on end, and he felt that he had fallen into the ice cellar.

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""Roar!" The dead man's head suddenly opened his mouth, and when he roared, a strong corpse gas spewed out, Ying Wuji didn't notice for a while, and his face was covered.

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He instinctively shot, and the machete fell. Cut off the dead man's head.

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The figure floated and then retreated, still in shock.

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There was a sudden movement of Zongzong in the peaceful chaos of the graves. The dead corpses that had been dead for an unknown period of time seemed to come back to life, all of them staring at him, each standing up. The body was filled with a strong corpse aura.

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More mutilated corpses, only relying on the crawling of their hands, slowly approached him.

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"Ah!" Rao Shiying Wuji saw a lot of wind and waves, and his heart was calm, and he couldn't help exclaiming in shock at this moment.

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The resurrection of the dead, not to mention having seen this kind of thing before, even if he has never heard of it, he hurriedly flew up to stay away from this strange place.

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