The ruined Lost City was full of desperate cries, and the courtyard where the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were located could be regarded as a paradise.

Some things, as long as you take that step, may be two worlds before and after, two completely different outcomes. Most importantly, never give up and never despair.

"We are alive, we are saved!"

"It's true that no ghost soldiers are coming in!"

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect were lying in the courtyard, breathing in a big gulp of air, they never thought that lying quietly on the ground was also a kind of happiness.

"Everyone must be tired, take a good rest, if I'm not mistaken, the ghost soldiers in this courtyard can't enter. ”

The elder's voice came. The ghost soldiers did not rush into the courtyard, and there was only one explanation for one thing, that is, the ghost soldiers could not enter this courtyard.

The elder's guess was not wrong, this courtyard was the place where a confidante of the Qilin City Lord lived in the past, that confidante rarely showed up, and rarely spoke, she was used to being alone, and she didn't like anyone other than the Qilin City Lord to enter her courtyard. Over time, this place became a forbidden place, and outsiders were not allowed to enter.

As the guardians of Qilin City, the ghost soldiers are very clear about this, so even if they die, there is no line of pleasure.

Perhaps, this courtyard is one of the only safe spots in the Lost City.

"It's a pity that those brothers and sisters who died in the alleys......"

A disciple sighed. If those dead brothers and sisters knew that they could be saved by climbing over a wall, I don't know if they would die blindly.

"Elder, should we crush the semaphore?"

Chen Tao's voice came.

Now that the disciples of the Qingyun Sect have found a piece of paradise, judging from the current situation, the ghost soldiers will indeed not come in. So, do you want to send a signal to the elders and disciples of the Qingyun Sect who are still fleeing in the Lost City, and let them follow the signal to come over.

"Yes, crush it. ”

The elder thought for a moment before nodding. The Qingyun Sect's communication charm can release a ray of light, and the meaning of the signal can be distinguished from the color of the light. What they're sending is a gathered communicator, not a distress messenger.

"Good. ”

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Compared to the aftermath of the Qingyun Sect's disciples, the rest of the cultivators don't have such good luck, the Lost City is dying every minute, and some of these people have obtained a lot of good things, but they can't take them out.

The fear made the cultivators unite and wanted to resist the army of ghost soldiers, but it was useless, the ghost soldiers were too strong, and any alliance would soon collapse under the rush of the ghost soldiers. This group of Enlightenment Realm cultivators, no matter how much they struggle, is a dead end.

"I have thought of a way out, the Secret Realm, we can enter the Secret Realm!"

Some cultivators thought of another way out of the predicament, although this way out was also a dead end, but at least it was better than being killed by the ghost soldiers immediately.

Some cultivators who knew about the Secret Realm of Cultivation quickly ran towards the Yuqing Palace.

Without hesitation, these people opened the mechanism at the entrance of the Secret Realm of Experience, and directly entered the Secret Realm of Experience.

It is rumored that once you enter the secret realm, you will die, but at least there is hope. More and more cultivators have entered the Secret Realm of Experience.

They want to find hope to live, but they only let themselves fall into despair once again. The experience of the secret world is really terrifying, the hell experience mode, these people will definitely not be able to pass!

The slaughter in the Lost City continues! The death toll continues to rise.

Suddenly, a light shot up into the sky, it was a signal flare. Cultivators are no strangers to this, but this signal flare can only be understood by the people of the Qingyun Sect.

At this moment, Long Tian also saw the light rising into the sky.

"This is the gathering talisman of my Qingyun Sect disciples!"

Long Tian's body trembled, what is Qingyun Sect doing with the gathering charm at this time? Is it in a desperate situation? No, when you are in a desperate situation, you should send a distress signal.

"Could it be that the disciples of the Qingyun Sect have found life. ”

Long Tian was puzzled, and then shook his head.

"Let's hope they're okay. ”

The location of the flare was very far away from Long Tian, and Long Tian did not plan to join the disciples of the Qingyun Sect. Even if the disciples of the Qingyun Sect found life, it was unknown whether they could successfully gather with them, and there were too many ghost soldiers in the Lost City. If you go out and run around now, it's a dead end.

Stopping his inner thoughts, Long Tian had nothing to do and began to comprehend the formation. The level of the formation is still too low, I don't know if there will be spiritual veins in the ancient city, it would be nice to get a few spiritual veins. It stands to reason that a city lord as powerful as a Qilin will definitely make a lot of spiritual veins underground, but until now, Long Tian has not sensed any place where the heaven and earth aura is very strong.

Broken spiritual veins that were about to be exhausted, he did find some.

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Comprehending the formation requires perceptuality, Long Tian closed his eyes, and sometimes portrayed in his mind, sometimes meditated.

Soon, three days passed.

These three days were a nightmare for the cultivation of the dynasty, and no matter how much they resisted, they could not change the fate of death.

In the past three days, other cultivators discovered the courtyard where the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were located, but in just one day, the courtyard was overcrowded, and there were dense human heads everywhere. Those cultivators who couldn't get in either went to the Secret Realm of Training, or they took a risk and rushed towards the Qilin Palace! The cultivators of the dynasty believed that the big people from the dynasty were their last straw!

Their choice is right for the time being. The powerhouses from the Imperial Dynasty are frantically hunting ghost soldiers. The ghost soldiers outside the Qilin Palace were almost wiped out by them. The level of the blue-eyed ghost soldiers is very high, but the explosion rate of the soul beads seems to be much lower, and the ten ghost soldiers may not have a single soul bead. It's right to think about it, the level of the blue-eyed soul bead is so high, it would be too exaggerated if every ghost soldier had it.

"There really aren't many ghost soldiers here!"

"Saved, we saved!"

The fleeing cultivators looked at the empty avenue and wept with joy. Three days have passed, and the strong man from the Dynasty has almost cleared the avenue leading to the Qilin Palace. It's a paradise!

The masters of the dynasty were worried that there were no ghost soldiers to hunt, and this group of ants attracted a dense group of pursuers.

There was no need for the cultivators to ask for help, the strong men of the dynasty took action one after another and continued to slaughter! The fleeing cultivators were finally able to rest well.

"The cultivator lured all the ghost soldiers back. That's the best, I guess the ghost soldiers are about to undergo a mutation!"

Hidden in the formation, Wu De looked outside, his eyes releasing bursts of light. When the masters from the dynasty fell into despair, it was time for him Wu De to make a move.

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More and more cultivators fled to the Qilin Palace, and soon, the entire avenue was full of people. Millions of cultivators have entered the Lost City, but less than 100,000 are still alive.