The female supporting role is an ordinary life of cultivating immortals

Chapter 718 The Gap
"Boom..."

Jing Yan swung his sword mercilessly, but only managed to bend the spiritual power net and barely dodge it.

Several other Nascent Soul stages were caught with almost no resistance.

The moment the spiritual net caught them, it quickly moved back towards the village. Like fish in the water, they were salvaged and pulled ashore by the villagers.

Seeing more and more people disappear, Jing Yan made a quick decision and shouted: "Evacuate!"

No one had any time to think about it. When they heard the word "withdraw", they quickly turned around and ran away.

In order to prevent more people from being taken away, Jing Yan, Beichen Mohe, and Nangong Jun stepped in behind to block the spiritual energy nets coming one after another.

The entire range was simply not that big, so they quickly exited the range enveloped in thick fog.

The few surviving Nascent Soul cultivators were slumped on the ground, breathing heavily, with purple lips and lingering fears on their faces.

Jing Yan winked at Beichen Mohe. Beichen Mohe understood, walked to them, and gave each of them a top-quality antidote pill.

Naturally, they swallowed the elixir given by their senior brother without hesitation.

After taking the elixir, the body felt much more relaxed, and everyone looked at Beichen Mohe gratefully.

Beichen Mohe, Jing Yan, and Nangong Jun frowned slightly and thought to themselves, this small village is not simple.

Jing Yan looked at the few people who were slumped on the ground and those who still had the energy to stand up and said, "You should go back and inform the sect first. The three of us will stay here to see if there is a chance to rescue them."

Everyone is an immortal cultivator. Although they cherish their lives, they don't want to be cowards. Immediately, a female immortal cultivator who had long been unhappy with Jing Yan stood up and said: "Immortal cultivators, there is no such thing as escaping from the battlefield. You, on the other hand, are just a young person in the Nascent Soul stage, but your tone is not that small, but your thoughts are so vicious."

Jing Yan frowned, but before he spoke, Beichen Mohe said calmly: "A small Nascent Soul Stage, I will give you a backup in such a dangerous situation just now. I want you to go back and find a person with evil intentions." Reinforcement, I want to rescue my fellow disciples who were captured."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head, glanced at everyone lightly, and said: "Is such a person, whom you are so suspicious of, worthy of becoming an immortal cultivator?"

After hearing his words, everyone lowered their heads. In fact, they also thought so, but they didn't say it out loud. Now that the senior brother had explained it to them, they suddenly felt that they were really narrow-minded.

However, most people will not admit it to themselves, but will subconsciously find a scapegoat.

At this moment, the female cultivator who took the lead in speaking felt everyone's gaze and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

But she didn't feel that she was at fault. Instead, she sat on the ground and pretended to adjust her breath, thinking about how to reverse right and wrong when she went back and get everyone to stand on her side again.

Seeing her attitude, Jing Yan shrugged helplessly and began to sit on the ground and regulate his breathing. Although her spiritual power was several times that of immortal cultivators of the same level, after all, the difference in strength was too great. She had also consumed it just now. Quite a few.

Everyone adjusted their breath all night, and early the next morning, except Jing Yan and the three of them, everyone else returned to the sect.

There were only three people left. They looked at each other and nodded, indicating that they were ready.

Just as he was about to go in, Nangong Jun suddenly pulled Jing Yan's arm.

"Yanyan, how about you wait for us outside?"

Jing Yan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant.

(End of this chapter)