The first thousand and ninety-two chapters penetrate the sandstorm
Originally, the disciples of Xiaoyao Island were at a loss when facing the coalition forces of the Xuan Gu Tribe and Duanhun Mountain. Although Xiaoyao Island was strong, they could not compete with the two major sects joining forces. In recent years, most of the battles in the Red Wasteland Secret Realm resulted in disastrous defeats.
What's more, the number of disciples who come to Zishan Mine is even more sparse. There are only a dozen direct disciples, and their cultivation levels are generally low. Therefore, when encountering an enemy attack, their first thought is to retreat and seek support. This is also the human nature.
Common sense.
For many disciples, they would rather that Lin Ming's perception was wrong, that the message for help would be sent out in vain, and that the main team would laugh at him for being a ruthless enemy, rather than actually face the desperadoes from the Black Bone Clan and Duanhun Mountain.
The disciple who spoke before was very unhappy because of Lin Ming's sneer. The other disciples didn't understand what Lin Ming wanted to do, but Ye Shuitong frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something.
Lin Ming drew out the Phoenix Blood Spear from the Sumeru Ring, and his aura gradually emitted. In the dark mine, you could clearly see the purple lightning flashing in Lin Ming's eyes, giving people an overwhelming pressure.
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"Our location is so hidden, and there is a red sand storm blowing outside. Do you think if you were the captain of Duanhun Mountain or the Xuangu Clan, would you choose to go out in this weather, when the range of sensory exploration is less than five miles?
Looking for traces of us?”
Lin Ming's words made the disciple suddenly startled. Yes, mining is even harder in this weather, let alone finding enemies to fight. Wouldn't that be uncomfortable? What's even more incredible is that they actually suddenly
They found their location immediately. This is definitely not a coincidence.
"You...what do you mean."
"What do you mean? Simple..." Lin Ming shrugged and shook his head, "I just suspect that we have been betrayed."
"What!" As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience was shocked!
"Who betrayed us!?"
"Is it possible that you are talking about Senior Brother Bai? This... this is impossible!" The disciple who spoke before suddenly widened his eyes. He was not stupid. Lin Ming stopped him from sending a message to the home team. In addition, the words in Lin Ming's words
Hidden meaning, he was pointing the finger at Bai Mingyu!
"How could Senior Brother Bai betray us? Stop talking nonsense!"
"Yes, what's the benefit of betraying us? It will only weaken Xiaoyao Island's combat effectiveness!"
When someone pointed out that Lin Ming suspected Bai Mingyu was a traitor, all the disciples present panicked!
No one wants to believe that Bai Mingyu has betrayed. It’s not that they believe in Bai Mingyu’s character, but that at this time, Bai Mingyu is their life-saving straw. If Bai Mingyu really wants to abandon them, then more than a dozen of them will fall into trouble.
Isolation and helplessness!
Except for Ye Shuitong, only Lin Ming was passable in terms of their strength. The other dozen or so people had very limited combat capabilities. Under such circumstances, facing Bai Mingyu's betrayal and the menacing Duanhunshan and Xuangu Clan coalition forces, how could anyone survive?
The possibility of going down is so slim that it makes people despair!
No one is willing to have their hopes extinguished, so subconsciously, they are unwilling to believe that Lin Ming's speculation is true.
Lin Ming was naturally not in the mood to take care of the fragile glass hearts of these disciples at this time. He just said coldly: "The other party is less than eighty miles away from here. Although they are traveling slower in the storm, it doesn't take half a stick of incense.
We will rush out of the mine and set up an ambush, and then we will be the turtles in the urn. If you want to continue to stay here, I will not accompany you."
When Lin Ming said this, those disciples in the early stage of the Divine Sea became a little panicked.
"What should I do if I still send a message asking for help?"
"I don't know either. I still don't believe that Senior Brother Bai betrayed us. Although what Lin Ming said makes sense, Senior Brother Bai has joined Xiaoyao Island for so many years and is a direct disciple of Xiaoyao Island. Lin Ming has just arrived and is not yet one of us.
Disciple of Xiaoyao Island, if it were you, would you believe Lin Ming or Senior Brother Bai?"
"What do you mean you said it was actually Lin Ming who betrayed us?"
"I didn't say that..."
"What are you worried about? Maybe there are no enemies coming at all. Didn't you hear what Lin Ming just said, eighty miles! What is the concept of eighty miles in the red sand storm? Such a long distance, even if Lin Ming has
Hidden detection methods may not be accurate, and some mistakes are possible."
More than a dozen direct disciples were as panicked as ants on a hot pot, and they used True Essence Sound Transmission to discuss one after another. Although what they said was complicated, the True Essence Sound Transmission was very fast, only a few breaths of time.
A disciple has already taken out the Xiaoyao Ling and is preparing to deliver a message for help.
At this time, a green light suddenly flashed, and the Xiaoyao Ling in the disciple's hand was snatched away by a plain white hand.
"Ye...Senior Sister Ye..." The disciple looked at Ye Shuitong, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and had a puzzled look on his face.
"Stop spreading it!" Ye Shuitong said coldly and put away the Xiaoyao Ling. She recalled Bai Mingyu's words at the elders' meeting. He clearly wanted to put Lin Ming to death, but she didn't expect that Bai Mingyu would be like this.
Crazy, she actually betrayed the sect and colluded with Duanhunshan and the Xuangu Clan, and even had ten direct disciples, including her, buried with her!!
Thinking back to Bai Mingyu's previous method of dividing people, Ye Shuitong further confirmed his guess, "No wonder he kept me in the home team because he thought I was still useful, but my people were all dissidents he wanted to eliminate.
The purpose of sending these people out at the same time is to avoid Lin Ming's suspicion, otherwise it would be unexplainable to send only Lin Ming alone, Bai Mingyu, you are so ruthless!"
These thoughts flashed through Ye Shuitong's mind, but she did not say these words directly. She just said with a calm face: "We will follow Lin Ming."
"Senior Sister Ye, you also suspect that Senior Brother Bai betrayed us." A disciple said in shock. No matter from the emotional point of view, or from the nature of people who are unwilling to despair, they are not willing to believe that they have always called Senior Brother.
People they admire will drive them to their death.
"Stop talking nonsense, I don't want to follow you to death!" Ye Shuitong's voice became colder and colder, and a cold murderous intention flashed in her beautiful eyes!
After being betrayed by Bai Mingyu, Ye Shuitong did not panic or accuse Bai Mingyu of how he could treat her like this or betray his master. Instead, he showed a murderous intention.
Lin Ming glanced at Ye Shuitong with some surprise in his eyes. He didn't say anything and just walked towards the exit of the mine.
"Listen, all Xuandan disciples, enter my sacred weapon Xumi Ring!"
Ye Shuitong issued an order to the Xuan Dan disciples. It can be said that these Xuan Dan disciples have no power to protect themselves in the fierce battle. The Sumeru Ring can better protect them, but this premise is based on Ye Shuitong's immortality.
Otherwise, once Ye Shuitong is killed and the sacred weapon Sumeru Ring is broken, even though they can barely withstand the blow of space fragmentation with their Xuan Dan cultivation, they will still be seriously injured. Then they will face the Xuan Bone Clan and a group of tigers and wolves in Duanhun Mountain.
The outcome can be imagined. The three major sects have fought to this point, and they will not show mercy and let the other side's disciples return to the sect to grow up.
When these Xuandan disciples entered the Sumeru Ring of Ye Shuitong, they were all anxious and uneasy. They had no ability to resist fate and could only wait for the judgment of fate. Although they did not need to fight to enter the Sumeru Ring of the Sacred Artifact, it was actually very harmful to their psychology.
It was a huge torture and test. They couldn't figure out what was happening outside and could only wait on pins and needles.
"Junior Brother Lin...what are you going to do..."
The person who asked the question was the plump Xiao Shui. At this time, her charming and pretty face was covered with a layer of paleness, giving her a delicate beauty. For these disciples, being abandoned and being abandoned by the Xuangu Clan
The siege and the Duanhun Mountain siege were really too stressful.
"Go out first. It's not difficult to avoid their perception in the red sand storm." In fact, based on Mu Qianxue's perception, he could use the cover of the red sand storm to bypass these people and escape smoothly.
However, the war was bound to start sooner or later, and Lin Ming came to this secret realm of the Red Waste just to fight. To hone his rules and cultivate his cultivation in the battle, it would be meaningless if he kept playing hide and seek with the enemy.
After all the Xuan Dan disciples were taken away, there were only a dozen people left in the team.
They walked to the entrance of the mine, and the fierce red wind and sand hit their faces, endless, and the clouds blocked the sun, like a scene like the end of the world.
The speed of the red sand in the sky has exceeded the speed of sound, and you can clearly hear the sonic boom produced by the sand cutting through the air.
The sound of billions of red sands joining together is like countless sharp knives cutting the ice, extremely harsh.
"Everyone, take back your senses! Just separate a small force and lock it on me."
Lin Ming used his True Essence to transmit the order and issued the order. If these people's senses were probed rashly, they would be easily discovered by the other party. They did not have Mu Qianxue's ability. If they probed the other party's senses at will, the other party would not be aware of it at all.
"This..." Those disciples looked at each other with hesitation on their faces. Their perception in the wind and sand could extend for several miles, but with their eyes, the visibility was no more than one foot away, so it really became
With their eyes open and blind, Lin Ming kept them wherever they were. Even if they were kept to the point of despair, they would not be able to notice.
"Do as you do!" Ye Shuitong said coldly, and the disciples had no choice but to obey.
"Follow me!" Lin Ming didn't care. After all, he was an outsider, so it was normal not to be trusted. However, he was a little surprised that Ye Shuitong trusted him so much.
After Lin Ming finished speaking, he plunged into the vast red sand. Countless grains of sand hit his body-protecting essence and exploded into red dust, making a sound like fried beans.
For the direct disciples present, it was not difficult to walk through the red sand storm and they could easily keep up with Lin Ming.
In this way, more than a dozen people followed Lin Ming, walking left and right in the sandstorm, twisting and turning.
This route left them completely confused and full of doubts as to whether it was a hoax. But at this point, they had no choice but to rely on Lin Ming.