But there is no better choice for them in the current situation.

It is impossible to turn back, everyone is the pride of the younger generation of a sect, and at this time, it will have an impact on the Dao heart, and it may even be impossible to advance for the rest of your life.

Besides, the current head descending division has become a pot of porridge, as long as they dare to appear, it will inevitably be a big chase of hundreds or thousands of people.

Instead of going out and fighting with the group of descenders, it is better to fight in this forest.

As an important part of the Taoist tradition, the yellow talisman is that the person who needs to draw the talisman uses a special inscription to contain his mana on this thin piece of paper.

In other words, two yellow talismans per person can ensure that they will not need to use their own strength to defend against the pervasive miasma here for the next seven hours.

The few people present were completely accustomed to rushing in the forest, and after a distance of thirty-one kilometers, they finally arrived at their destination at half past one in the afternoon after spending more than four hours.

Looking at the meadow surrounded by a stream in front of her, Wen Wanwan was also relieved.

"Rest where you are, make sure you recover, and leave after four o'clock in the afternoon."

This area is similar to the previous resting spot, with little vegetation cover and water currents to help absorb the miasma.

However, unlike before, it is located in a mountain pass, and when the sun sets, the wind changes direction and blows the surrounding miasma.

In other words, the miasma can only be guaranteed to be scarce during this time of the afternoon, which is why Wen Wanwan chose to adjust here.

No one said a word of nonsense, and several people all seized the time to sit on the ground and recover.

Kong Tian placed the sealed rabbit head and rabbit legs on the ground, and whoever wanted to eat it could reach out and reach out to get it.

For people like them, who have consumed a lot of mana and mental power and need to recover quickly, they must ensure that they have enough food.

As mentioned before, things like mana and spiritual power are essentially a kind of energy born from the combination of cultivation factors and the biological energy of the body.

Sufficient food means that the creatures born in the body are sufficient, so that when absorbing cultivation factors from the outside world, they can ensure that they will not starve to death due to the lack of their bodies.

This kind of thing has not happened before, there was a small sect master who died because of this kind of thing, and it is still used as a negative teaching material by various sects to reprimand disciples.

Time is like the two jujube trees in front of Zhou Xunshu's door, which have unconsciously turned into firewood.

In the blink of an eye, most of the rabbit meat that could last for several days was consumed, and several people ended their recovery at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Wen Wanwan squinted at the disappearing cinnabar on the yellow talisman, turned her head and nodded at Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue took out her usual flute from her backpack, and the song drove the mana to wrap around the bodies of several people.

"The maximum distance is only thirty meters, and after that, it will disconnect."

After a simple sentence, Wen Wanwan began to run towards the front again.

Kong Tian followed, followed by Xiao Yue and Hu Tianzhi.

Song Bingxu hung at the very end of the entire team, always vigilant for possible accidents.

From time to time, a wave of mana gathered in his hand, shaking the more threatening poisonous insects around him to death.

With a clear division of labor, even the speed of progress on such mountain roads has not been affected.

Song Bingxu, who was hanging at the end of the line, couldn't help but smack his lips when he looked at Wen Wanwan, who was leading the way at the front.

Sometimes I have to admit that someone is born a leader, and there is a magic in this kind of person that can easily make people believe.

Even they can find a way to survive in the most dangerous times, and they can always make the right choice.

This is a unique ability of leaders, and it is not something that can be acquired through learning.

There is no doubt that Wen Wanwan is this kind of person, just look at what a huge force this product has gathered since it emerged.

He, the next generation of Daomen Heavenly Masters, is now obediently following her.

The next generation of the Qinqi Sect, the genius of the Kong family, and the extraordinary strength of the Baojia Immortal.

This is only on the surface, and secretly there is the relationship between the elders and the living Buddha......

These forces seem to be scattered, and even many of them are friendships of the younger generation.

But what about another ten or twenty years?

In terms of their current friendship, it can be called living and dying together, and this kind of friendship is the most important thing for the children of the rivers and lakes.

When they take charge of the sect, Wen Wanwan will also cast an unbroken golden body, at least in China, no one dares to touch this golden body.

The most terrifying thing is that Wen Wanwan didn't think about developing her relationship at all along the way, it was just a natural result.

As their footsteps continued to advance, Satsuki suddenly shouted.

"It's time, I can't hold it anymore!"

When the words fell, the spirit card in Hu Tianzhi's hand quickly emitted light.

Please protect the family fairy!

White fox fur appeared on his face, and a cold voice came out of Hu Tianzhi's mouth.

"You little guys are not small, and the Ancient Poison Array dares to enter."

As he spoke, a force suddenly covered the bodies of several people.

"Half an hour, you speed up, I'll go back to sleep."

The fox fur on his face disappeared, and only a faint white fox phantom appeared behind him.

Wen Wanwan turned her head to look at it, then nodded at Hu Tianzhi, and continued to lead the way in front.

By the time Hu Tianzhi's invitation was over, they were only 23 kilometers away from the finish line.

At this time, the forest was already completely dark, and Wen Wanwan used her spiritual power to cover a protective shield around everyone's bodies.

By the time it was late at night, they were only five kilometers away from their final destination.

The long journey made everyone's faces full of exhaustion, and Wen Wanwan had already drunk three bottles of potions to replenish mental power, so that she had survived until now.

But a plan is always a plan, and there is always one last darkness before dawn.

As Wen Wanwan's footsteps stepped out, the original miasma moved in an instant.

The mana on Song Bingxu's body gushed out in an instant, and the Eight Palaces were formed to protect everyone.

The huge miasma turned into countless long swords suspended in the sky.

"The poison array turns to the killing array, the person who designed this formation can be called a great talent!"

Xiao Yue glanced at the long sword in the sky, and had to sigh at the genius of the designer.

Wen Wanwan gasped, drank another bottle of potion to replenish her mental strength, and turned her head to look at Song Bingxu.

"How?"

"It's not a big problem, it should be because it's been too long, and the power of this formation is not that strong." (End of chapter)