For this reason, Xuan Qing had already prepared a retreat.
Although she did not expect that she would die early, she could foresee what might happen in the future.
Only Bai Suqing, as a direct disciple, knows these retreats.
After learning the news of Xuan Qing's death, Bai Suqing was also extremely sad. Although the two became master and apprentice for a short time, they also formed a deep friendship.
However, there was no time left for her to grieve.
Bai Suqing flew along the route that Xuan Qing had prepared long ago.
But the group of Dark Blood Hall killers behind them were like bone-eating maggots, unable to get rid of them no matter what.
The teleportation array in front of me is the last node in the escape route left by Xuan Qing.
The teleportation array hosted by the government in Quicksand Star is too conspicuous. If they go there, they will probably become a target.
As long as they pass through this teleportation array, teleport to Xinling Star, and defect to Narcissus Dao Sect, someone will naturally come to receive them.
As soon as they heard that there was still a thousand miles away, several female monks braced themselves and continued to control the magic weapon and speed along.
Along the way, almost half of their disciples died, and only a few dozen survived.
Those who survived still clearly remembered the miserable death of their fellow sect members, and couldn't help but shudder.
call--
At this moment, a huge gust of sand suddenly rolled up in front of everyone.
Looking around, on the endless vast desert, a huge piece of wind and sand suddenly rolled up.
The wind and sand are boundless, flying all over the sky, and the cold wind howls, blowing the rough sand and gravel on people's bodies, making people feel endless coolness.
"It's a sandstorm!" Fang Xiuyun exclaimed.
Several other female monks also had solemn expressions on their faces.
The weather on Quicksand Star is too bad, and such sand and dust weather often occurs.
Once the sand and dust rise, the sky will be covered with such yellow sand that it will be quite difficult even for monks to walk in it.
"Master Guan, should we continue to move forward?" a female disciple asked.
After Xuan Qing's death, Bai Suqing became the new temple master of Tianfeng Taoist Temple.
Bai Suqing frowned, but did not hesitate for too long, and said decisively: "It is difficult for those assassins to move forward in the sandy weather. Let's keep walking. This is a good opportunity to escape!"
Now, they have no way out.
Behind them, they are most likely assassins from the Dark Blood Hall. If they delay here for even a second, they will be killed.
"You all swallow these elixirs and regain a little bit of your magic power. Soon the dust will come, use your magic power to protect yourselves!"
Bai Suqing distributed all the last bits of pills.
This is already the last bit of wealth Tianfeng Taoist Temple has.
Without the elixir, and the spiritual energy in the Sand Star was extremely scarce, the only thing waiting for them would be death.
The female disciples present were also well aware of the current situation and swallowed the pill immediately after receiving it.
But just when everyone was preparing to restore their magic power and resist the sand and dust, a piercing scream suddenly came from not far away.
"ah--"
Only a scream was heard, and then a female disciple was dragged into the yellow sand by some kind of force, and the whole person disappeared.
Several black figures suddenly appeared in the surrounding yellow sand.
"Those who keep white robes will be slaughtered by everyone else!"
From the sand, a gloomy sound came out, filled with endless killing intent.