Chapter 500: Extinction Hope

Fang Qianling frowned, obviously startled by the battle in front of him, and the green shirt that also felt caught off guard was also shaking wildly at this time because of the surging storm, barely being able to stop under the protection of Fang Qianling's aura.

I only saw the huge crown of the tree, swaying wildly, and the rings on it showed a burst of light like a crack, and the branches of the branches suddenly reflected the wisps of thin lines swaying, and suddenly danced wildly, rising to the sky.

Under that roar, the aura power displayed by Mu had completely surpassed that of Fang Qianling, just like a mad spirit beast, desperately letting the rising silk threads on his body intertwine, enveloping the entire Qingling Sect, as if he was frantically searching.

However, it was only a blink of an eye that Fang Qianling understood what the current situation represented......

After all, he can make the current wood show such a gaffe, show such madness, and desperately urge all his causal threads out, and only Nangong Hao, who seems to have been in the bag.

"What's the situation, where is it?" Fang Qianling blurted out a simple inquiry, his eyes suddenly sharpened, ready to attack.

"The area where the reincarnation gate is located...... Don't wait for tomorrow, there are too many potential uncertainties in this son, and it will change later! If I don't catch it, I can't feel at ease!!" Mu Leng opened his mouth coldly, and the sound of the branches and leaves rubbing was like teeth rubbing, which was extremely unbearable.

Fang Qianling nodded, took a deep look at the most shining crystal silk thread on the wooden branch, and turned to leave without saying a word.

Looking at the long rainbow galloping, the silk threads waving in the wood slowed down slightly, but the emotions that dispersed were still endlessly cold, and all the emerald green storms that burst out were completely devoid of the vitality that should have been as gentle, just like the clenched green tendons bulging fists, full of anger to the soil under their feet punch after punch, venting the anger that is now full of anger, and even more indignant to speak, the aura refers to the place where the reincarnation Dao Gate is, and he opened his mouth fiercely.

"Thunder, how much arrangement have you left in Qingling, how can the way of reincarnation, which is a pure joke, have such an effect...... At this time, you, a dead man, are really delusional about using your ridiculous spells to reverse this predetermined end?

"Then you must be optimistic about how this seat has now destroyed your ridiculous hope!"

The cold burst out, like winter has arrived.

The dark sky without a trace of light happened to reflect the gray-black emerald green, from the ancient trees on the top of the mountain spread, invisible ripples flickered on the Qingling Mountain Range, all the branches hidden under the clods of earth tirelessly spread towards the vacant place, wrapped around the location of the Qingling Mountain Range, and quietly went in a farther direction.

On the other hand, Nangong Hao still didn't know the current situation of the Qingling Sect at all, and even he wasn't quite sure if he was still in the Qingling Sect......

According to his previous thoughts, without Mu and Fang Qianling noticing, he needed to find a hidden location, preferably an area that Mu couldn't detect.

But after all, this mountain range is forcibly supported by wood, and it is not easy to avoid being probed by it! Now it is the best situation to have ten breaths of time to make a slight adjustment.

However, it is not a way to maintain this concealment technique all the time, and I have to find a way to make some plans for tomorrow's Qingling Secret Realm.

After thinking about it, Nangong Hao's goal was naturally concentrated in one location...... After all, it can shield the perception of the wood there, and it has stored the dragon arm for thousands of years, even if there is a change now, it is definitely still a place that is difficult for the wood to reach, and it is still a good place to stay now if it is still slightly traumatized.

That's where the Gate of Samsara is located.

That piece was completely overturned, and the chaotic barren medicinal fields became Nangong Hao's ideal shelter now.

Because of the concealment technique, because of Fang Qianling's so-called guarding the rabbit, Nangong Hao was not hindered in the slightest, and under the close monitoring of his complete unknowing, he also successfully arrived at his residence in the Qingling Sect.

Again, the area has become off-limits, and access is forbidden.

Countless collapsed pavilions sank deep into the mire, wrapped in yellow-brown vines jutting out of the ground, firmly trapped.

Under the ruthless suppression, there was only flying debris in the sky, with the cool breeze of this dark night overflowing, mixed with sporadic yellow sand all over the sky, hazy Nangong Hao's eyes, as for that stream, it had dried up, and was cut off by the huge deep pit, there was no life at all, and even the place where the reincarnation Dao Gate should exist was already empty, and it was completely wiped out by Fang Qianling's all-out attack.

But when he took the first step towards the huge pit, the scene around him suddenly changed, one step, the desolate and miserable scene in front of him suddenly dissipated, everything seemed to return to the original state, the sound of gurgling water was re-presented in Nangong Hao's ears, the house was like, the pavilions and pavilions were once again located in front of Nangong Hao, as if facing a strange place, Nangong Hao continued to take steps, but his brows were furrowed, looking at the surrounding situation in disbelief, and he was already surrounded by an invisible barrier behind him, which seemed to form a different space, recovering everything here before。

However, it is not difficult to perceive that the source of the trickle is still the top of the Qingling Sect, and the verdant ancient trees that flicker slightly can be seen, which is not the scene that can be seen here before.

This also proves that Nangong Hao did not return to the past time like the previous Lingge trial, just because of the barrier that was within reach behind him, it changed a place that was already a place of things and people, and restored it to its original appearance, but it should only be felt after stepping into it, after all, before taking this step, what Nangong Hao saw was still barren.

As he walked, the stream was already approaching, and the medicine field was intact by Nangong Hao's side, and the weeds were still growing in it, swaying with the breeze in the dark night.

"This ......"

Nangong Hao seemed to see something, his face changed slightly, he suddenly took a deep breath, his heart moved, the rickety back gradually straightened up, the appearance and figure of the old man with the original poison core changed at this moment, a thousand faces detached, suspended on Nangong Hao's shoulder, and even the layer of water curtain around him naturally dissipated, completely revealing his body in the current space.