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Chapter 2092 Camp

It has been three hours since she left Jixia Immortal Pagoda.

Right now Ningxia can be called "idle" walking around the camp.

I really can't believe that not long ago she was still in the perilous fairy tower maze, she didn't know what to do, it seemed that she would never see the end and hope, and thought that she would have to go through countless levels to get out of that predicament...

The result came out all at once, and in such a playful way, Ningxia's mood is really a little delicate.

But that... still hasn't come back.

As time passed, it was a lie to say that she was not worried. The anxiety in the hearts of the relevant people must have increased over time, but what followed was that her consciousness became more and more clear. She knew that no matter how anxious she was, it was useless .

In the face of life and death crisis, worry is the most useless thing.

Most of Ningxia's life-threatening internal and external injuries have been cured long ago.Nowadays, most of them are based on shortfalls, so there is no need to cosplay any weak patients, and they can walk around when they wake up.What to do, everyone has their own things to do.

Lin Pingzhen and Ding Jing were very busy, and when they came to see that there was nothing to do, they left in a hurry to do their own things.

Xie Shi seemed to have something to do, so he asked someone to look at it and went back. The others also had things to check and confirm.

Ningxia didn't wait for the mold to grow in the tent, so he just came out to do some activities.After all, she felt that the tent was even more unsafe, and she really didn't need to stay inside if it was not necessary. Who knew what would happen next moment, it would be more beneficial to keep moving.

After leaving the tent, Ningxia found that there was a new world outside.

Contrary to Ningxia's imagination, there are not many tents in this camp, and they are all tied up on the edge. Most people gather in twos and threes in the open air, and it is not known whether they are chatting or negotiating.

Ningxia's tent is on the north side of the camp, which is relatively close to the center, not so edge.There were nearly ten tents, large and small, near this tent. When she came out, she saw people rushing in and out.

There is also such a tent on the opposite side, but there are more people on the other side, and it is difficult to see the situation there.

She guessed that these tents should be a temporary resting place specially set up for those injured.

Ningxia also saw monks coming and going at the door of the tent, with a tense expression and hurried steps, so he knew that the situation was not optimistic, and he could also echo what Jin Lin said.

This time, there are so many elite children of the younger generation coming in from the Yanling Lake Secret Realm, almost all of them are talented children cultivated by the sect. Such a loss can be regarded as heavy casualties, and it may take a few years to cultivate. .

It's just that the Zongmen probably didn't know that the loss of disciples might be just the most insignificant part of this disaster.The problems they need to face next are beyond their imagination, and even far beyond what they can bear.

If we let them know that there are so many powerful and even prosperous forces outside the southeastern border, these forces create a cultivation culture that can only be achieved at the level of legends, and they are the only ones who are excluded... then even if the Wuhua faction is forever Living in the first seat on the southeast border, I will probably never sleep peacefully.

But Ningxia thinks that they probably still know something, just how much they know, just look at Zhenjun Yuanheng's shocked expression when she reported some of the situation to Zhenjun Yuanheng.

She felt that there was a long way to go to completely avoid the tragic ending in the original book, and it was not so easy to get rid of fate, but at least she had to work hard.

They can't control others, at least they have to do it themselves.The first thing is to know yourself and the enemy, and be victorious in all battles. At any rate, you have to figure out what powerful characters are out there.Otherwise, it would be ridiculous for people to lead a large army to destroy the family one day without knowing it.

Ningxia is not talented, can't do much, and can't follow the trend to arrange the situation and wipe out a large number of enemies for the sect.But she can help bring this information and intelligence back to the sect, and let those who are truly capable make the choice.

As she has repeatedly assessed, she is an ordinary person from head to toe, and a very unlucky ordinary person.She is also very timid, unable to do heroic things, but she is clear about what she should do and what she can do.

The most unusual thing about her is that her soul traveled through time and space, and in that time and space, she happened to read a story based on this continent, describing the life of Wang Jingxuan, the son of destiny.

The insignificant she peeked at the original destiny, but she was still unwilling to do so, so she began to fan the butterfly's wings to bring a different storm to the old sky.

In the end, whether it is the worst that has been expected to be useless or an unexpected state-level hurricane, the final result is unknown.

But for now, what Ningxia needs to do most is to survive and leave this secret realm alive.Because only if she is alive can she bring back what she knows to the sect and bring it to everyone, and only if she is alive will there be a future.

Suppressing the turbulent thoughts in his heart, Ningxia quickly walked out of the depressed "casualty" gathering area.

Human emotions are probably contagious.There were all injuries and patients, and the relevant contacts were naturally gloomy, and the atmosphere was naturally not very relaxed, and even the air was filled with a "miserable and miserable" atmosphere.I don't know if it's her illusion, but if I stay there for a while, my heart will be calm.

But as soon as they walked out of the area, as the faces of the people along the way became lighter, and even "talked and laughed", Ningxia felt a sense of relief, as if they had come alive together.

The sects wearing different styles of clothes gathered together in groups, looking from a distance, it looked like a continuous cloud of color, and the density of the ground was quite spectacular.

Anyway, it was the first time she saw... the first time she saw so many forces mixed together, so close together, as if there was no gap or defense.You must know that everyone participated in various activities before, even if it was the Hundred Sects Association, it was impossible to be so close.

At present, it may be because of the limited space, or because of the experience of previous battles, they have adopted a relatively concentrated method.

From the current point of view, in addition to lack of discipline, it also has the characteristics of an army.Everyone maintained a certain degree of vigilance. Once something happened on the scene, everyone would take up arms on the spot and speak out unanimously with an order.

But Ningxia thinks this is another problem.It is so dense, if the enemy attacks and they use intensive large-scale attacks, it will really hit one hit and hit a large area.

It can be seen that no tactic is flawless, and there will always be corresponding shortcomings... Uh, no, I can't think about it anymore, it is safest for her to stay in her head at critical times.

(End of this chapter)