Chapter 4317

Wu Tianzun doesn't hold on either. Knowing that Qin Shuang is in a hurry, Qin Shuang goes to see Wei Ji. After saying goodbye to Wei Ji, he bumps into the big formation and rushes out of the big formation. The fire and thunder wings behind him spread out.

"Click..."

It turned into a flash of lightning and flew to the distance.

The eyes of the monks of chaos clan on the ground flicker, but in the end, no one intercepts Qin Shuang, because they all know that it's useless to intercept that monk. The monk who goes to chaos clan has poor strength. That's the one who gives Qin Shuangsha. The monk who goes to chaos clan has strong strength, so she will hide in the array and attack you secretly. It's really cunning, so it's better to let her go.

Let's go!

She's gone, and we don't have a threat.

Therefore, Qin Shuang went very smoothly and flew towards the passage to Shangyuan. She flew high in the astral wind layer to avoid meeting the monks who lost the aid of Holy Land and wasting time to explain. So after more than three years, she fell at the entrance of the passage. With a shrug of her eyebrows, she keenly sensed that there were many gods sweeping around her. She came from all directions, far or near. Qin Shuang knew in her heart that this should be the monk who was lurking here. One by one, all of them are gods, so they observe themselves with divine consciousness, thinking that they can't feel it.

However, Qin Shuang pretends not to know, plunges into the passage and rushes towards the direction of Shangyuan.

The monitored friars of all nationalities didn't pay attention to Qin Shuang. They really didn't know Qin Shuang. He was an unimportant person.

Starlight continent.

The soul locks the river.

In the gray sky, countless chaotic laws are spreading, changing the vitality of the starlight continent into a little bit of chaotic air, which permeates the whole world.

The sun disappeared, and there was no moon, and many stars disappeared. They were covered by the dense gray chaos, just like the sky.

It is that the snow is not crystal white, but bleak gray.

The whole hunsuo river is completely covered by gray fog. Along the two sides of hunsuo River, the land is gradually low and flat, and also has a trend of gradually becoming gray.

On the left bank of hunsuo River, there is a fortress every kilometer. In the fortress, there is a high sentry tower with monks standing on it. They are watching the right bank with vigilance.

On the right bank of hunsuo River, there is a vast forest. From the forest, gray fog is spitting out from time to time, which is frightening.

The left bank.

At the top of a sentry tower stood a white robed friar, his eyes bland across the hunsuo river.

"Boom..."

There was a dull thunder in the sky, but there was no light.

It's windy!

The white robed Friar's robe was rustling by the strong wind, but his body was still tall and straight, without any cold feeling.

Look at the opposite forest, branches shaking, leaves clattering sound, across a river can hear clearly.

"Whoosh..."

A figure rose from the ground and landed on the watchtower. It was a blue robed monk, looking at the other bank, and whispered:

"is there any movement?"

"No!" The friar in white shook his head.

"The situation is getting worse and worse!"

"Yes."

"Zongting, are they back?"

"No!"

"Boom..."

There was a bang from the other bank, but after that, there was no more movement. The two friars on the guard tower looked like one coagulation, and their eyes became cold and sharp.

Not far from the fortress came a nun. She was slim and gentle. Void stepped on and fell behind the two monks on the guard tower.

"What was that noise? What happened on the other side? "

The white robed man and the blue robed man both shook their heads and looked at the opposite bank with deep eyes.

On the other side, there was only the sound of the leaves clattering in the strong wind, as if it had never been heard before. The forest was invisible, and the chaotic air was invisible.

The gray fog gives people a feeling of depression.

"Can't Zong support them?" The white robed man whispered.

The blue robed man hesitated for a moment and said, "the team that recently went to the other side for exploration has not had an accident. Surely they will not have an accident, will they?"

The nun frowned slightly: "there should be no accident. As usual, they didn't come back so early."

Three people are silent, this is not a matter of time. The nun comforted herself. At half a sound, the nun asked:

"I don't know when the situation will get better?"

"The great gods of the situation Palace are fighting with the great gods of the chaos clan outside the sky. We have to defend until there is no accurate news."

"Defense! Every day is defense The blue robed people's breath has ups and downs: "we come to the front line to defend?"

There was a chill in the white robed monk's eyes: "we will attack sooner or later."

Right bank.

In the forest.

A small team of five people was gathering around a killed chaotic clan, dissecting quickly, collecting useful materials, and communicating in a low voice"Elder martial brother Zongting, this area has been peaceful recently. It's not easy to find a chaos clan. It's been more than a month, and there's no danger. Instead, it gives us the opportunity to collect materials and make a fortune. Ha ha..."

"It's not normal!" Zong Ting said in a deep voice, "but I can't understand it. It doesn't matter if I can't understand it. That's because our cultivation is low. Taking advantage of the present opportunity, we should find more resources and try our best to improve our cultivation. This is the way to protect ourselves."

"Elder martial brother Zong, I heard that there are many teams on the left bank now, all of them go to the right bank, and a lot of things have happened, such as hunting other teams and seizing resources. Do we also rob them?"

Zongting pondered for a while and said, "that's a good idea. Anyway, this is the front line. It's normal to die inexplicably."

"Elder martial brother Zong, our rival clan, Qingyun clan, is not far away from us. I found out that wuyuzi is leading a small team and is also active on the right bank."

"Mullet! There was a cold flash in Zongting's eyes. His elder martial brother was killed by the cuttlefish. He has long wanted revenge, but he has never found a chance. "

"Mullet is not easy to deal with!" A nun was a little worried and said, "at the beginning, our elder martial brother was killed by the evil thief in a relic. The evil thief got what was in the relic. In the past hundreds of years, her cultivation is more profound."

"Let's discuss it first." Zong tingdao.

At this time, they had finished picking up the prey, and the five people continued to go deep while they were discussing in a low voice.

In the dense gray fog not far away from them, Qin Jingyun's breath converged and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"I can't be found by them. I have to go back and inform elder martial brother wuyuzi."

Looking at Zongting five people are slowly approaching, Qin Jingyun starts to move slowly in one direction. Unfortunately, the place where he hides is the direction Zongting are moving. He didn't dare to fly. That would show his breath and vitality, and he would be found by Zongting. So he restrained his breath and stepped back carefully.

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