Going to immortality inexplicably

It has to be said that the three of Song Sixue are almost building a foundation, but they have been practicing in the cave and have not gone out to practice. They lack practical experience. This cannot be understood through meditation alone.

They also know what they are lacking. It may be a great opportunity to escape the fate of outer disciples and enter the sect to practice. Moreover, they all know the rules of the sect and it is not the problem of the master Fan Xiaoxiao.

Therefore, they can only work hard silently, rely on their own insights to experience, and hope that one day they can successfully build the foundation.

Fan Xiaoxiao is really happy for them. If they can really enter the space and have enough spiritual energy to nourish them, foundation building will be easy.

However, without actual combat experience, there will still be some shortcomings. If there are actual combat opportunities after foundation building, this can be made up for.

The foundation will definitely be worse than that of the inner disciples, but there is nothing that can be done about it.

Fan Xiaoxiao put everything he could take away into the space. Five days later, the sect's bell rang again.

This time the bell sounded very urgently. The previous melodious bell had not completely disappeared, and the next bell rang again.

The expressions of the Jindan elders changed. Although the Foundation Establishment disciples didn't know what the rapid ringing of the bells meant, the ringing of the bells made people inexplicably nervous, knowing that the sect's catastrophe was finally coming.

The elders gathered their disciples and rushed to the square to gather.

Before leaving, Fan Xiaoxiao asked Song Sixue and the others if they were willing to go somewhere far away from the sect.

The three of them answered yes without hesitation. The tension and depression of the sect infected everyone. As servants, they were not allowed to leave the master's cave without building a foundation. God knows what fate is waiting for them, but there will definitely not be any good future. Watching them.

Fan Xiaoxiao didn't waste any time and directly took the three people into the space.

She did not avoid Song Sicheng, but she also reassured him that she did keep her promise and did not abandon Song Sixue.

Song Sicheng swallowed hard, and the young senior sister shocked him again.

But he felt relieved. Although he didn't know where his sister had gone, he believed in his little senior sister that her sister must have gone to a safe place, but he didn't know it.

He believed in the character of the young senior sister. His sister was not left to die. What else could he be dissatisfied with?
With the confidence of his little senior sister, he doesn't even have to worry about his future.

If the sect really reaches the stage of destruction, the young senior sister will definitely go to that mysterious place and will she be taken away?
He was more curious about that unknown place.

The two quickly met up with their senior brothers and sisters, but there were two more among them.

One of Chu Fei's and Clouded Leopard's servants each successfully built the foundation. Although the foundation didn't seem very solid, it was rare to have the opportunity to leave with everyone.

The non-elder just glanced at the two of them lightly, said nothing, and led everyone to the square.

Xie Jun, who was looking forward to seeing everyone, finally saw everyone. He was like meeting his long-lost relatives, and he tried his best to restrain himself from bursting into tears.

"The Qianye Sect has reached a critical moment of life and death. The enemies outside want to destroy our Qianye Sect and seize the sect's treasured land. I hope that everyone will share the same hatred and eliminate all enemies!"

The leader's voice was solemn as never before and was extremely seductive. The blood of the foundation-building disciples in the square suddenly boiled with excitement. They wanted to rush out immediately and kill all the invading enemies.

The Jindan elders also looked heavy. No matter what, they did not want to leave the blessed land of Qianye Sect.

The spiritual energy of the entire Black Wind Continent is decreasing. Nowhere is as good as the resources of Qianye Sect, otherwise there would be no provocation from those sects.

The elders of the five sects had been forcibly sent away, but the five of them were calm, with a slightly mocking smile on their lips, which made the leaders feel a little heavy.

"Master, they seem to have something to rely on. I'm afraid there may be changes in the sect."

Elder Bai secretly sent a message to remind the leader that he was on guard. If there were no insiders, those sects would not dare to unite to force Qianye Sect.

But the inner ghost has no words written on his face. Maybe the person who looks honest and honest is one of the inner ghosts.The leader brought several elders to negotiate with other sects. Their strength was at the top of the sect, and they were people he felt he could entrust with his back. But now he was not sure whether these people were absolutely loyal to the sect.

The Foundation Establishment disciples cannot create any big disturbance in the sect, only Elder Jindan can shake the sect.

But the leader now has to trust these people, otherwise the sect will soon be destroyed.

The five people came directly to the square. The sect's mountain protection formation had already been activated to prevent enemies from outside from taking advantage of the situation.

"Rumble" several loud noises sounded one after another, deafening, and the enemy's offensive began.

All the foundation-building disciples were uniformly arranged to guard in front of the mountain-protecting formation. Once the formation was broken, they would be the first batch of cannon fodder to face the enemy.

The disciples from each mountain peak automatically lined up together. After all, they were most familiar with each other and had a better understanding of helping each other. The elders did not stop them.

We are all their disciples, who doesn’t want most of them to survive?

Colorful attacks fell on the formation, blooming with dazzling light. If this was not a war, it would still be a splendid fireworks.

But these are not fireworks, every light is here to harvest everyone's lives.

The red flames are the most dazzling. This is not an ordinary flame. If it falls on the foundation disciples, their disciple uniforms will be burned out in an instant, and the people will immediately turn into ashes, leaving them stunned in an instant.

Although the formation blocked the flames and everyone could not feel the high temperature of the flames, they could feel the threat this flame brought to their souls with their naked eyes.

The earthy yellow light is not very dazzling, but this kind of light brings an invisible pressure to people. If you reach more than six thousand levels on the ladder, you will know that it is the weight of earth.

However, there are only a few people who have reached level [-] and above, but most people feel the pressure brought by the earthy yellow light.

The golden light is dazzling and overbearing. Just one look at it, and you feel that it will pass through the formation and directly hit the consciousness.

Although they knew that there was a large formation blocking them and that the threat of the golden light was just an illusion, it still made most of the foundation-building disciples feel palpitations.

Blue and green flames were mixed in those dazzling lights. Because there were not many, they were easily ignored. But people who saw these two kinds of flames felt bad, always feeling that they were strange and mysterious.

The elders who are more familiar with poison feel even worse, because they know that these two kinds of flames are refined from poison, and they are corroding the mountain guarding formation.

With the addition of blue and green flames, the flames adjacent to them also changed colors, making the flames really colorful and colorful.

The foundation-building disciples were guarding the front, and the Jindan elders standing behind were also idle. They used their own methods to continuously input spiritual power into the mountain-protecting formation and strengthen it.

After three days of stalemate, the attacks outside suddenly slowed down. Everyone in Qianye Sect felt happy and a little hopeful. Could it be that the enemies outside couldn't hold on anymore?Has their spiritual power bottomed out?

But the Jindan elders were not optimistic. They knew that with the strength of Jindan, it was impossible for them to last only three days.

The colorful flames still hit the formation, but they were not as dense as before.

Suddenly, a vague black mist dispersed. Because it was so light, it looked like just a thin layer of gray mist.

"not good!"

The capital elder shouted secretly. At this time, he stood beside the leader and immediately sent a message to the leader.

"This black mist seems to be some kind of taboo in the legend, related to a curse!"