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It's just that he still has spiritual consciousness after all. With his short-term prediction, although he was injured, he would not perish.

"It's finally out." After a long time, someone shouted in a tearful tone. When everyone saw it, sure enough, the turbulent nebula just now disappeared, and instead came the light and agile breath.

“What a refreshing spiritual energy!”

Everyone was ecstatic, and many people greedily absorbed the fresh spiritual energy. The spiritual energy here was not only fresh, but also far richer than outside.

This situation made many people cry. After all the hard work, the joy comes. Some people even threw themselves on the ground and worshiped heaven.

For everyone, it was a narrow escape just now.

Ye Wuhan also heaved a sigh of relief. He raised his head and looked up. The scenery here was almost the same as what he saw below. Towering ancient trees, patches of green grass, everything was green. Some trees were due to their age.

After a long time, some of them were dozens of feet high, with ten people holding them together, and ancient trees with twigs, creating a primitive scene.

Among the ancient trees and green grass, there are also many exotic flowers and grasses growing, among which there are countless good grasses, and most of them are of sufficient vintage.

Compared with the turbulent storm just now, this place is almost like a paradise.

It's just a pity that the price they paid to get here was disastrous. Not to mention the two to three hundred people who died, even the remaining dozens of people, except for a few extremely lucky ones, most of them were injured and stained with blood.

The Yuan Ying elders of the two major sects have all been punished, how can others be better? The number of employed monks who took the initiative to sign up and come for rewards has dropped sharply from hundreds to dozens, and they have been severely punished.

The injuries are generally serious.

"Thank God, it finally came out."

Many people paid homage, and some healed their wounds. However, the celebration did not last long before someone exclaimed again, "Ah, cultivation is suppressed here?"

In fact, there was no need for him to shout. Many people who survived the disaster felt as if there was an invisible force restricting them.

Under this invisible rule, not only was everyone's mana cultivation gradually reduced, but even the spiritual consciousness that was swept away was also suppressed and unable to expand.

Ye Wuhan had realized this a long time ago. While he swallowed pills to replenish his cultivation, he quietly and continuously launched spiritual attacks outward to expand his spiritual space.

Under the continuous impact of the Divine Consciousness Moon, his Divine Consciousness was finally able to expand outward to a distance of about tens of meters.

This is already a good result. Ye Wuhan finally regained his breath and gained the consciousness to perceive his surroundings. Only then can he have more confidence to fight against unknown dangers that suddenly appeared.

"Immediately distribute the elixirs to heal the wounds, and then continue deeper." An elder named Nangong Yu suddenly shouted.

From the look of this man's clothes, he was from Nangong Villa.

In this regard, Nangong Villa and Chuanxiao Palace did not deceive everyone. As expected, someone distributed the elixir to them, and the remaining dozens of death squad members were treated.

Even someone like Ye Wuhan, who had a grudge against Chuanxiao Palace, was given two good-quality elixirs to heal his injuries.

With the elixir in his hand, Ye Wuhan was very disdainful. He knew very well that the other party was willing to give them the elixir now because he wanted to continue to use them. Once they no longer have the value of exploring paths, they would definitely be abandoned.

It's like a worn-out existence.

The two major sects are also very aware of this situation. Without the suicide squad, they will definitely die faster.

"Wow, there is actually a reed flower here."

"And phoenix mushrooms."

As the team continued to move forward, people continued to discover rare spiritual herbs and stepped forward to pick them.

There were indeed many spiritual herbs here, and Ye Wuhan even noticed a six-glory lotus. He quietly picked it and put it away.

The two major sects don't mind everyone picking spiritual herbs, but they don't want to waste time. After all, even if you pick it, it may not be useful. Besides, these are not their main goals.

"Stop picking immediately and keep moving forward. Anyone who dares to delay any longer will be killed." Gongyang Xi shouted sternly. Even his magic power was gradually weakening. How could he waste time on these things? On unnecessary things.

Although these people were eager for the spiritual grass, they did not dare to delay any longer and could only cheer up and move forward.

At some point, snowflakes appeared in the sky, falling like elves one by one. Each one was pure and crystal clear, with a faint red light lingering around it.

The fluorescent snowflakes are connected together, and the beauty of the scene is like the sunset of the sun, which looks magnificent and extremely poignant.

But this scene inevitably makes people feel depressed. As the saying goes, the green mountains are like the sea, the setting sun is like blood, and the sunset is also the same. Who knows what is behind this beautiful scenery?

What makes everyone feel even more weird is that although the snowflakes are beautiful, they cannot reach the ground. They seem to disappear out of thin air just as soon as they are blown. When you look closely, all the snowflakes are like this.

They seem to be just a glimpse, and they seem to have never been there.

"Here, why did I suddenly become old?" Someone suddenly exclaimed. When he raised his hand, his skin was no longer smooth, but was actually gray-brown, and even his hair turned gray.

"Ah, me too."

"Oh my god, is this still my hand?"

When he shouted, many people noticed something abnormal. Almost everyone's hair was turning white and gray, and their skin became older, but the situation was different.

Obviously, the stronger the strength, the slower the decline of body functions, and the weaker the strength, the lower the state, the faster the aging.

In the blink of an eye, someone's hair was almost completely white.

Those suicide squads who came for rewards were the worst, because under their cultivation, some people not only had their hair turn white, but even their faces became wrinkled, making them look extremely weird.

Of course, Ye Wuhan was no exception. He noticed the aging changes in his skin, but after all, he was at the fifth level of body refining, and his body functions had been modified by the Baby Shaping Blueberry. It was not that easy to grow old.

At this time, he can still use the Hongmeng Shengyan Jue to fight against aging, but the effect is not great. It is just that the speed of aging is slower than others.

"Is it the legendary Twilight Snow?" someone asked in surprise.

"Everyone, speed up and escape from here!" Nangong Yu said in a loud voice. He had a high level of cultivation, but he was also old and slow.

"The snow of twilight has swept away, and everyone in the world is old. The ancients will not deceive me." An elder from Chuanxiao Palace also shouted, urging everyone to move forward.

Ye Wuhan raised his hand and took out Ziying. He also used his spiritual consciousness while he could still use it. Otherwise, once his spiritual consciousness was completely suppressed, you wouldn't be able to take out any weapons, so he was still prepared.

As soon as they were reminded, these people, young and old, hurried upwards with all their strength, trying to escape from the area.

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