Chapter 249: A Day Away, Overcast Clouds

In the far north, a large black cloud is heading south.

Wherever the black clouds went, it could be said that all souls were silent, leaving no trace of life.

The harm of these blood-winged black mosquitoes is indeed too great, they can not only suck the flesh and blood of living beings, but even the essence of the plant is still absorbed, leaving them without leaving them the slightest root.

Along the way, there were monks watching from afar.

It's just that none of the monks dared to come forward and watch, lest they be swept up by the black clouds and unable to escape.

After all, even a peak quasi-saint like the demon master Kunpeng has suffered a big loss in front of the black cloud, and this news has already spread throughout the entire desolate world, where else would anyone dare to try the edge of this black cloud again?

If there were really those bold and reckless people, I am afraid that they would have been completely turned into nutrients by these blood-winged black mosquitoes.

"Alas!"

"I really didn't expect that the desolate world would be full of catastrophes!"

"In the recent past, there has not only been the catastrophe of heaven and earth, but also the catastrophe of extermination of the two clans of the Lich Clan, and now there is also this inexplicable blood-winged black mosquito catastrophe, can this desolate world still be better?"

Some monks have raised deep questions about the desolate world.

It's not that they're too pessimistic about it, it's just that there's been so much going on lately, and it always feels like the world is going to end.

In the long run, who can still have confidence in this desolate world?

"Don't get too close to these things!"

"The things hidden in these blood-winged black mosquitoes are really too dangerous!"

"I heard that this is a saint!"

"Really?"

"If that's the case, who in the desolate world can be the enemy?"

There are also well-informed monks who know more about the deeper insiders.

They talked a lot, and there was a lot of worry in their expressions, obviously very unoptimistic about this time.

"A master like the demon master Kunpeng is all about to collapse at the touch of a button, let alone others. ”

"Unless a saint comes in person, no one can beat him. ”

Someone knew what had happened before, so they whispered to the crowd.

"What?"

"Demon Master Kunpeng can't even make a move?"

"Could it be that there is really a foreign saint hidden in this?!"

Some people also thought that this matter was incredible, after all, they had never heard of the existence of a saint other than the Six Saints of the Flood Desolation, and they were very shocked by this.

From ancient times to the present, since the Daozu Saints opened up the realm of Mixed Yuan Wuji Luo Jin Immortal, there have been six saints who have successively attained this position, which is also the origin of the six saints of the flood wilderness, and the six saints are the cornerstone of the eternal existence of the flood wilderness heavenly way, which is an unshakable position, which is also the common sense of all beings in the flood wilderness.

But no one thought that outside of the desolate world, there were other worlds, and there were also saints.

This extraterritorial saint not only exists, but also intrudes into the desolate world.

All of this happened to make the desolate beings feel confused and shaken in their thinking, and it was difficult for them to accept the impact of such a huge information storm for a while.

This led to the fact that in the process of descending from the south of Heiyun, there were always monks of various realms following and watching.

Although they wanted to know the true face of the existence hidden in the black clouds, they did not dare to get too close, lest they would be swept up in the black clouds and die.

After all, not every monk can have the strength of the demon master Kunpeng, and not every monk has the confidence to dare to challenge a saint head-on.

"Looking at the direction in which these blood-winged black mosquitoes are flying, they should be heading towards Egret Mountain!"

"That's the place where Uncle Wang's cause and effect is there!"

"Could it be that this extraterritorial saint is heading for Uncle Xiao?"

The monks couldn't help but be a little worried as they looked at the direction of the black cloud's flight.

Uncle Wang of the Little Master, because of the protection of sentient beings, has a very high status in the minds of everyone, but he is not as alienated from the masses as those six saints who are high up and do not care about the world, so he is deeply revered by many monks.

At this time, seeing that the black clouds were heading in the direction of Egret Mountain, everyone's hearts couldn't help but be very worried.

Yes, Uncle Wang's strength in cause and effect is very strong, but if he directly challenges a saint head-on, plus a large group of blood-winged black mosquitoes, does this also have a chance to win?

It's unlikely, but it seems to have become a dead end.

"Alas!"

"The surroundings of Egret Mountain are no longer deserted as before!"

"How many human races survive according to the protection of Egret Mountain, and all living beings in the desolation flock to it, and it has already formed an extremely prosperous place!"

"If Uncle Xiao can't hold on, all living beings will be destroyed!"

"In such a situation, even if Uncle Xiao has the strength to avoid it, how can he bear to give up on these creatures?"

Everyone talked about it, and they all felt that Uncle Wang was facing a very difficult choice.

If he retreats, all living beings in Egret Mountain will be destroyed, but if he doesn't retreat, will he be able to beat a saint?

"Why don't you see the Six Saints of the Flood Desolation make a move?"

"This foreign saint is about to hit the hinterland of the flood wilderness, is it that the six saints of the flood wilderness are not aware of it?"

Finally the monk asked the question, and they were very puzzled by it.

As the cornerstone of the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation World, the Six Saints of the Flood Desolation should be very vigilant against this extraterritorial saint, but until now, they have not heard any movement from any of the six saints of the Flood Desolation, which is very strange.

"The personal disciple of the Three Saints of Daomen has already gone to see the saint!"

"Western Sect disciples have also returned to the Lingshan Dojo, they should be there soon!"

"I believe that after the Six Saints of the Flood Desolation know this news, they should make a powerful counterattack!"

"After all, the invasion of extraterritorial saints is a very slap in the face!"

Immediately, someone took out the news they knew and shared it with everyone, and at the same time they were full of confidence in the six saints.

For this judgment, everyone still believes in it.

If nothing else, if the six saints ignore this kind of thing, there may be no one who is superstitious about them in the future, and the confidence of the desolate world in the six saints will also be minimized.

Then, amid the discussion of the crowd, the black cloud continued all the way south, only one day's journey from Egret Mountain.

"Why haven't the saints shown signs of action yet?"

Looking at the black clouds that continued to move south, many monks found it difficult to understand.

Until now, there has still not been a single saint who has made a move, which is really weird.

"Not good!"

"The latest news, all the six saints of the Flood Desolation went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon!"

"Now in the entire desolate world, there is no saint in charge!"

Suddenly, a monk brought the latest news.

The appearance of this news immediately shook the entire desolate world.

They really didn't expect that at this juncture, there was no saint present.

"Zixiao Palace listen?!"

"That's too much of a coincidence, isn't it?!"

"The Dao Ancestor Saint personally preached for the Six Saints of the Flood Wilderness, this is a once-in-a-lifetime event!"

"Even if they go into retreat for thousands of years, it's not impossible!"

"But if that's the case, what should the desolate world do?!"

When many monks learned the news, it was as if they had exploded.

No one thought that such a situation would occur in the desolate world at such a critical juncture.

Daozu's preaching is naturally a big thing.

Under the saints, all are ants, and the beings in the eyes of the saints are just ants.

Under such circumstances, it seems that it has become a luxury to let the Six Saints of the Flood Desolation come forward.

"But I don't know if Uncle Xiao can withstand this catastrophe?"

At this time, the same thought appeared in everyone's hearts.

They just hoped that Wang Cause and Effect could create another miracle at this moment and drive that mysterious extraterritorial saint out of the desolate world.

But to do this is too difficult for a would-be saint.

At this time, Egret Mountain is also full of various nervous emotions.

"Sect Master. ”

"Should we temporarily relocate the Terrans of Egret Mountain to the surrounding areas?"

"Although you can't evacuate all of them to safety, it's good to evacuate as much as possible and keep some fire!"

Some sect monks made such a suggestion to Ye Hanxing.

"How far can you do it in one day?"

"The number of human beings in Egret Mountain is calculated in hundreds of millions, where can they take care of it?"

"Wouldn't it be worse if we favored one over the other?"

Immediately, there was an objection.

They value cause and effect more than loss.

The reason why there are so many human races in Bailu Mountain is naturally because the little uncle Wang can provide them with shelter, but if the foreign saints attack and the blood-winged black mosquito fights, they may face very serious losses.

But these are natural disasters that no one can avoid.

However, if the sect selectively shelters some Terrans, but ignores most of the Terran beings, it will definitely cause quite terrifying resentment, and these resentments will become a problem for the entire Feather Sect, which is a very terrifying thing.

Therefore, they felt that it was better to not do it than to do it blindly.

Otherwise, it will become very troublesome if it is contaminated with cause and effect.

"Only Uncle Xiao can decide this matter!"

After some debate, everyone put the power of decision on Wang Cause.

After all, within the entire scope of Egret Mountain, only Wang Yinhua's Egret Mountain edict is the most popular.

"Even so, we can't expect Uncle Xiao to do everything. ”

"Otherwise, what is the meaning of our Feather Sect's existence?"

"What is the meaning of the existence of our Feather Sect cultivators?"

Ye Hanxing obviously disagreed with these ideas of everyone.

As the sect master of the Feather Transformation Sect, or the young sect master of the Shuiyun Sect before, the only Great Luo Jin Immortal after the merger of the two sects, Ye Hanxing had a lot of issues to consider, and it was impossible for her to let the little junior uncle Wang be entangled in some trivial matters.

However, many monks in the sect did not realize this, or they were a little too superstitious about the strength of the cause and effect of the little master uncle, so that they lost the value of their own existence.

In this way, it will definitely not work.

Just as Ye Hanxing frowned, the news of the update came.

"Uncle Xiao has come back from the back mountain!"