Before he knew it, three days had passed, and Yang Ling saw hundreds of spiritual cultivators hurrying by, some stopping to wait and see, and some quickly leaving.

He quietly ran out to take a look, the four forces of Heming Valley, Wujiabao, Black Cliff, and No Return Mountain had begun to arrange troops, and they left some people to guard the mining area and protect the camp.

The rest of the guards were separated, led by the captain of ten thousand and scattered in various places within a hundred miles, and many teams of 10,000 people had spiritual practitioners hiding among them to deal with unexpected situations.

In the sky, there are even people who control the huge desolation birds and constantly hover, responsible for reconnaissance and dispatching troops.

They all belong to these four forces, and only in this way can they firmly control the situation here.

Even if a powerful spiritual cultivator came, because of his weak strength, he could only live in a corner and dare not be too strong, and everyone was secretly waiting.

In this way, the Changyuan Plain fell into a short period of calm, but Yang Ling, who was hidden in the shadows, felt that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, and something big was about to happen.

Five days later, more people came from far and wide, all warned by the vision of heaven and earth, and most of the spiritualists born and raised in the wilderness knew what it meant.

Each of the three thousand days represents a flower of the Dao, and when the sun falls, it is the day when the flower opens.

Some people who are in the wilderness, but far away from the long plains, can only helplessly look up to the sky and curse, because the road is too far, and it is obviously too late for them to come.

Time passed day by day, and the three thousand days had become extremely red, and there was endless energy surging and agitating on their surface, making people dare not look directly.

"Defeated~" Looking at the Tianxin Grass in his hand that was slowly decaying, Yang Ling felt that something was slowly draining, and his heart was full of depression and depression, which was a feeling that arose in the dark, and he didn't know how to get rid of it.

The flowers of the Tianxin grass are no longer delicate, and the colorful light begins to dissipate.

With the decay of the flowers, the Tianxin grass also showed a tendency to wither, the luster was dull, it was originally a crystal clear emerald green, but now there is a trace of turbidity mixed with it, and the turbidity has a tendency to continue to spread.

It was only at this point that Yang Ling realized what was about to happen.

"When the Heavenly Heart Grass withers away, won't all the ordinary people in this world die? Even the spiritual cultivators are just living in the qi of decay, and their bodies will become more and more prostrate, and the realm will not be able to exist, and they will even fall. ”

At this moment, he thought of He Shuyao, He Shengnu, Feng Siyu, Hu Chao and others.

"Yaoyao, where are you now? The catastrophe is coming, but I can't see you, are you and I going to say goodbye forever?"

He wanted to leave here, since he couldn't find He Shuyao, then go back to He Shengnu, Feng Siyu and the others, he was afraid that he would never have the chance to see those people again.

But just as he was about to leave his hiding place, a man stumbled in.

One of the two was about to get out of the hole, and the other was about to go into the hole, and they almost bumped into each other.

Yang Ling was startled and jumped backwards, while the other party also fell out of the cave and almost fell to the ground.

At first glance, it was a man, with a long body and a faint aura lingering outside his body, obviously a spiritual cultivator who gathered the spirit realm.

However, the man's face was pale, and blood was flowing from his waist.

"Who are you?" Yang Ling frowned, this cave is very hidden, he has been hiding here for so long and has not been discovered, but he didn't expect someone to break in today.

The man looked behind him and said, "My name is Shen Bin, I had to find a place to hide because of the enemy's sneak attack, I don't know that Brother Tai has occupied this place, I'm really embarrassed!" After saying this, he was about to leave.

Yang Ling carefully observed the other party and did not feel a great threat, and then said: "Then you can stay first, it just so happens that I am also leaving." ”

Shen Bin glanced at Yang Ling and felt that the person in front of him did not look like a great evil person, so he slowly walked in.

However, the two of them were consciously separated by a distance, and there was a trace of vigilance in their hearts.

There was silence in the cave, and Shen Bin looked at Yang Ling from time to time, wanting to say something but not saying it.

And Yang Ling is very smart, knowing that the other party wants to let him leave, but he is worried that there is a suspicion of doves occupying the magpie's nest, and it is difficult to say it.

"Brother Shen, don't worry, I'll leave immediately, but there's one thing I haven't understood, and I'm going to ask someone. ”

Shen Bin smiled embarrassedly, then clenched his fists and said, "I don't know what Brother Tai wants to ask, Shen must know everything." ”

Yang Ling nodded and smiled kindly: "I have been practicing alone, I don't know anything about the world, and I don't know some things, such as what is going on outside, there are three thousand days in the sky, and Tianxin grass can actually bloom, and it is full of colorful mangs everywhere......"

He could guess that something ominous was about to happen, and it was just a guess.

Shen Bin's face showed a sudden expression, and then he told what he knew without hiding it at all.

Only at this time did Yang Ling know what was going to happen, and he was not so worried about He Shengnu and Feng Siyu, if it was really as Shen Bin said, then the blooming of the Dao Flower would last for a long time, and if the Dao Flower was undefeated, the Doomsday Tribulation would not come.

The Dao flowers are colorful and the light shines, and under its shroud, the decaying qi of people will be dispelled, and people can keep their bodies as normal without swallowing Tianxin grass.

"The road to the ancient land, I must go in and take a look, if I can pick Bixia grass, I can at least ensure that He Shengnu and Feng Siyu are safe and sound and survive the catastrophe safely. ”

At this time, he had already decided to stay in the Long Plains and wait for the Dao Flower to bloom.

"Brother Shen, I'm leaving here, you must pay more attention, don't let the enemy find here again!" After saying this, Yang Ling was about to turn around and leave.

Shen Bin smiled slightly and said: "Brother Tai, don't worry, I will wait for the master here, with his old man, the enemy is naturally not worried." ”

Hearing that the other party still had a master, and it seemed like it would come soon, Yang Ling secretly felt to himself, and he didn't dare to stay for a moment, so he turned his head and left.

Walking on the long plains, you often see some spiritual practitioners, but most of them are in groups of three or five, walking in groups with each other. Only a few people go it alone and keep a low profile.

The favorable terrain is basically occupied by the armies of the four major forces, but there are exceptions, some powerful people have invited people from all walks of life to form a temporary alliance, and they have also gathered several larger forces, they are-for-tat with the four major forces, although there is no fighting, but the situation is also very dangerous, there is a tendency to break out.

Yang Ling has been looking for an opportunity to blend in with those allied forces, after all, the strength of a single person is too weak, and he will not be able to gain a foothold in the upcoming battle, and will be easily killed.

However, everything is not going well, and those forces that have temporarily formed alliances have high requirements for the allied personnel.

If you are not a spiritual cultivator, you don't want it, and Yang Ling doesn't know if he is a spiritual cultivator or not.

He said that he was a spiritual cultivator, but when the person in charge of the alliance took out a strange diamond-shaped stone pillar, this stone pillar was used to test the spiritual power in the spiritual cultivator's body, and he only had true power in his body, so naturally he could not let the stone pillar change.

"Are you here to play tricks on me?" In the end, the person in charge lost his temper and slapped him away with a hard palm, rolling him down the mountain, causing everyone around him to laugh.

Yang Ling was furious, dragging his injured body and wanting to kill, otherwise it would be too much.

But when he returned to the mountain, he was stunned by the dense concentration of spiritual cultivators in front of him, and he could only leave in a huff, ready to find a place to recover his body.

"Wang Ba Lizi, Wang Ba Lizi, if there is a chance, Lao Tzu will definitely kill you!" Sitting on a giant tree, he muttered quietly while crossing his knees to heal his wounds.

Yang Ling had already found out that the name of the person in charge was Wang Baqiu, if it wasn't for the fact that he had the Vajra Dharma Protector, the palm just now would have been killed.

He was in a very awkward situation, and he had to act alone, otherwise there might be some accidents.

"Listening to Shen Bin, there are 99,999 flowers that don't fall, I don't believe that my luck is so bad, I can't get any of them.

He secretly sulked, feeling that he was too unlucky, and he didn't know what had happened to his body when he was refining bones and gathering spirits, which led to the current situation.

What made Yang Ling most dissatisfied was that because of the defective Nan Candle Heart Sutra, the true power in his body was stagnant, no matter how hard he worked in his cultivation, there was no change in the slightest, like a pool of stagnant water, calm and unremarkable, which also caused his realm to be unable to improve for a long time.

He secretly regretted it, feeling that he shouldn't have cultivated the Southern Candle Heart Sutra on a whim.

Just when he was unstable, there was a sudden explosion in the sky, and the sound was deafening, making people's scalps tingle.

Looking up, he was dumbfounded by the scene in front of him, and he almost fell from the tree in shock.

I saw that the huge sun in the sky was extremely brilliant, and then it burst in an instant, turning into fireworks and falling towards the ground, with a huge sound, burning the void.

At this moment, people panicked, and those who were looking forward to a better life instantly fell into despair, and they screamed in horror, thinking that the end was coming.

'Boom~Boom~Boom~'

The three thousand days exploded in an instant, and the fireworks in the sky were extremely bright, and many people were blinded.

'Knock~Knock~Knock~'

The earth shook and the mountains shook, the void trembled, the mountain peaks collapsed, the giant trees burned, Yang Ling was originally sitting on the big tree, but before he had time to climb down the tree, he was thrown out dozens of meters away.

At this moment, there were countless wails in the distance, and when I looked up, those spiritual cultivators who had just occupied the top of the mountain fled in all directions, some were unlucky, and were hit by huge boulders flying everywhere and died on the spot, and some people even took advantage of the chaos to kill people and seize treasures, and there was chaos everywhere, and there was danger everywhere.

Yang Ling was a little gloating, because he was beaten down from the collapsed mountain by Wang Baqiu, and his injuries have not healed until now.

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