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Chapter 309: Jingyue's Responsibility

"What is this place?"

It was dark at this time, and the group had been traveling all day. Except for Yu Ling, who had a physique at the peak of bone refining, and could not feel much yet, Nian Yubai and Zi Chenruo were both a little tired.

There were many scattered stones on this barren and barren land, but there was a pile of large rocks in front of them, blocking the three people's path.

"Do you want to go around it?" Nian Yubai asked.

Yu Ling, who was responsible for dispersing his soul power to investigate the rear, also withdrew his soul power and swept towards the group of rocks ahead.

Zichenruo frowned slightly and said: "I don't know what is interfering with my soul power here. I can't find out whether there are people from the Wuchahun clan inside. Where are you, Yuling?"

"Same." Yu Ling felt as if the soul power she exuded was trapped in a strange and chaotic world, and the information conveyed back was all messy.

"At the end of winter, you fly into the air and see if you can get around the left and right sides." Yu Ling assigned the job to the little girl.

The little girl floated into the air obediently, and her figure quickly disappeared under the dark night. Only the endless falling snow was still flying wildly, and the cold wind blew on the three people's faces and bodies.

After a while, Dong Shu fell back to the ground: "This rocky area is very large. If we want to avoid it, we need to walk for half a day, but it seems to be the settlement of the Shahun tribe. I can vaguely see a lot of them."

A purple figure was coming and going inside."

"Let's take a detour." Nian Yubai sighed, always feeling like they were thieves.

"It's a little easier to go around to the left," Dong Su added.

"We'd better keep some distance away." Yu Ling thought for a while and kept a kilometer away from the rocks to avoid being discovered by some sharp-eyed Chahun tribesmen.

After detouring for most of the night, they managed to get back on track. Seeing that Nian Yubai and Zi Chenruo were both a little tired and haggard, Yu Ling quickly set up a simple tent and said softly: "Let's rest for a while."

The two of them sat cross-legged and meditated silently, recovering their exhausted physical and soul power. They didn't care about sleeping at all. Yu Ling's condition was not bad, so she spread her soul power to guard the surroundings.

Nian Yubai and the others did not dare to rest for too long. After all, it was really not suitable for them to stay in one place for a long time. So after an hour, everyone ate a few fruits and drank some Ningxue dew before setting off again.

"I am really deliberately looking for excitement by eating cold food and drinking cold food in the ice and snow." Nian Yubai was shivering from the cold. Even a small constant-temperature spiritual array could not warm his insides.

"Huh?" His pale face suddenly froze, and then a touch of surprise appeared that could not be concealed.

"What's wrong?" Yu Ling asked strangely.

"My spiritual power has finally returned to the Qi-nourishing state! If it doesn't recover, the day lily will be cold!" Nian Yubai hammered the ground hard, causing countless pieces of snow to splash.

"Wait until I set up a low-grade spiritual formation to transform the emperor before leaving." Nian Yubai hurriedly poured out the spiritual materials from the spiritual ring with a splash.

Maybe it's because Yu Ling and Zi Chenruo's spiritual power has not reached the Transformation Realm, so even if they eat and drink the same, it will be much slower for the two of them to recover. At least Yu Ling is only at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm now.

Poor spiritual power.

"Don't worry, have you forgotten that spiritual power has little effect on them?" Yu Ling quickly stopped him.

"A little bit, right?" Nian Yubai shrugged.

Zi Chenruo suddenly said: "Actually... we can deploy a mobile attack soul array."

Nian Yubai felt ashamed and said: "It's all my fault that I was too playful before and wasted time every day. I'm only half-skilled in soul formations. I only know a low-grade soul formation for dividing spirits, and it's not an attack type."

...If you say this, are you sure you won't be beaten?

Zi Chenruo said calmly: "I know how to create a high-grade attack soul array that can be moved. However, it is quite special and requires a certain amount of spiritual power to deploy successfully. Moreover, this soul array can only be used by pure soul masters or at least those who are familiar with it." It is only effective for cultivators who focus on soul power, so it seems a bit useless, so I didn't mention it before."

"Come on! Aren't those ghost-like soul soul tribesmen similar to pure soul masters?" Nian Yubai regained his energy.

"I have the materials myself, but I need your spiritual assistance. After all, I won't be able to lay it out for three days and three nights just relying on my spiritual power from the Qi Refining Realm." Zi Chenruo said.

"No problem!" Nian Yubai responded readily. The spiritual power in the early stage of Qi cultivation was almost five times that of the peak Qi refining stage, and the improvement in time efficiency was still significant.

"Then you set up your formation and I will continue to be on guard." Yu Ling said.

"Aling, don't be jealous, business is more important now." Someone added something superfluous.

"..." Yu Ling was speechless at this guy who refused to open or lift any pot, so he simply opened the windshield and walked outside the tent.

The night is vast, windy and snowy, without stars or moon.

Yu Ling suddenly remembered that it was already February before he knew it, and it seemed that in a few days it would be Nian Yubai's birthday. He originally planned to buy someone a jade slip like "Detailed Explanation of Formation" and "The Complete Works of Spiritual Formation". , but now that everyone is still trapped in the ice and unable to get out, this idea can only be abandoned.

It seems that someone has forgotten his upcoming fifteenth birthday.

Yu Ling was in a daze, her soul power suddenly moved slightly, and she noticed an unusual aura, but it seemed to be a little familiar.

In the vast wind and snow, a lonely figure gradually walked towards him. His white clothes looked messy and tattered, and it was obvious that he had not had time to tidy up.

He held a dagger with a cold light in his hand. He was obviously too tired to walk, but he still looked around vigilantly. When he saw the tent not far away and Yu Ling in front of the tent, he subconsciously tightened his grip. weapon, but it relaxed after a moment.

"Yuling, I met you again."

Senior Brother Wuxuanmen, who was as beautiful as a woman, spoke slowly with a hoarse voice.

"You're the only one?" Yu Ling felt like she was talking nonsense after asking, because the soul power he had spread spread over a radius of one kilometer, but there was no more unnecessary aura fluctuation.

Jingyue closed her eyes tiredly and said solemnly: "I didn't protect them well."

He staggered, holding on to the big stone beside him before he managed to stand still, and sighed deeply: "It was me who chose to leave the Snow Realm Barrier of the Chahun Tribe, and it was me who felt sorry for them. But now I don't know how many people are still left behind." In the hands of the Chahun Clan, I can't find the people who escaped. Once they are discovered, won't they end up being captured?"

Yu Ling saw his deep self-blame and pain. Although this senior brother of Wuxuanmen reached the top with his talent and strength, he always had a strong sense of responsibility. No wonder there were so many people in the exchange competition. The disciples of Wuxuanmen cheered for him.

To be honest, Chun Gufeng and Yun Qianzhong are all like this. As the first disciple of the sect, they may have unique demeanor and responsibility.

Although their positions are different, Yu Ling does appreciate young people like them.

It seemed that when he said this, he forgot his current age.

"I met Xuanzhu on the way. She is safe now." Yu Ling didn't know how to comfort him.

A tired, wry smile escaped Jingyue's lips.

"Mysterious power has limited damage to them, unless it hits their soul core accurately, and spiritual power cannot be mobilized here. Is it true that only the soul power is left to be useful to the Soul Clan?"

Yu Ling nodded.

Jingyue lowered her head and coughed twice, then suddenly took off the spiritual ring on her finger, and begged in a low voice: "I have understood that their thousand-year ceremony will be in five days, so these are the only five days left.
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