I will survive with proficiency

Chapter 199 Demon Intention

Returning to the Chen Mansion, passing through the collapsed wall of the vestibule, I saw that Yu Lingchun had cleaned up the environment outside the quiet room, some small broken wood, stones and dust had been cleaned up.

Some large objects, such as half-walls, remained in place, serving as shelters for the quiet room.

"How's the situation outside?"

Seeing that Chen Pingan came back safe and sound, Yu Lingchun breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried up to meet him with a water glass.

Chen Ping handed the saber to Yu Lingchun to hang up, took the water glass Yu Lingchun handed over, and took a sip:

"It's not optimistic. Yunzhong City is completely undefended now. I don't know if Moxiu will come. We try not to go out during this time."

Not only is it not suitable to go out.

Chen Ping feels that Yunzhong City is not suitable for staying any longer. There are too many dead people in the city. Will these souls turn into evil spirits? Chen Ping didn't know.

But no matter how small the probability of turning into evil is, as long as the base is large enough, it is easy to happen.

'Wait and see, wait and see what kind of news Ji Yan can find out, and then make a decision. '

night.

"The few houses outside are more or less down. But many things are still there, and the dining room is barely usable. I moved the quilt from the bedroom to the quiet room, and we will spend the night in the quiet room tonight. "Yu Lingchun sorted out the inside and outside of the quiet room.

"Um."

Chen Ping nodded, and looked at the quiet room arranged by Yu Lingchun. It felt more warm and less cold than usual:

"It's just that the air permeability is not that good. I don't know how long it will take for Ling Xiaozong to recover, I just hope that the tranquility will be restored soon. It's really not human to live that kind of fearful life."

"It will get better." Yu Lingchun looked at her husband, and forcibly put away the anxiety and uneasiness in her heart.

She smiled lightly and said comfortingly:

"Besides, practice is like this. It has never been smooth sailing to the end. Husband who is not in the way, it is a blessing to be alive, and we will get through it."

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment.

He looked at her seriously, smiled, stretched out his hand to take her over, and held her in his arms.

Right.

Where there are people, there are disputes, and when there are disputes, there are fights and killings, and there is nowhere to hide.

Compared with the countless monks and mortals who died in Yunzhong City, how lucky I am.

How smooth.

...

The next day, Yu Lingchun continued to take care of the inside and outside of Chen's mansion, cleaning up those devastated Lingzhi.

Chen Ping packed up the equipment and spirit stones of the spirit-gathering array and the five-element psychedelic array that had been set up earlier.

These two formations have been destroyed, and they need to be re-burned if they want to use them in the future, but the equipment can still be used. The spiritual stones used for the formation were not completely exhausted, and they could still be used.

On that day, someone from Lingxiaozong came to take over Yunzhongcheng.

Although Ling Xiaozong is in the eye of Yuanying's self-destruction.

But because there are many protective formations, most of the caves are solid. Coupled with the existence of the ancestor of Jindan, there are still many monks who survived.

Moreover, after encountering such a big event, those more than 200 foreign sect foundation establishment monks with ulterior motives have put aside their selfishness for the time being, at least on the surface. Also participated in the jurisdiction and maintenance of Xiuxian City.

They organized the monks, collected the dead bodies of the violent victims, and burned them to ashes with fire spells.

In this way, Yunzhong City can return to normal, and it will not be too emotional, or lead to various diseases.

It can also let the dead rest in peace.

Chen Ping was able to know some of the current post-disaster situation in Yunzhong City and the major Cultivation Cities.

Among the inner, middle, and outer districts of Yunzhong City, the inner city has the highest terrain and is closest to Lingxiaozong. On the contrary, it is the area with the highest proportion of damage in the three urban districts.

Midtown and Outertown are slightly better.

On the whole, there are less than one survivor in Cloud City.

Most of these living people in the inner city survived due to the blessings of quiet rooms, formations, and foundation building.

For example, the monks who stayed in the Lanjing Pavilion in Yunzhong City at that time, and the warehouses of elixirs and magic weapons, basically survived. Another example is the more than fifty members of the Yun family who survived under the protection of Yun Haitang.

Those people in the middle city and the outer city, some of them belonged to when the disaster happened, they happened to be far away from Yunzhong city, and they were working or practicing or hunting in the spiritual fields or forests to the south.

There are also some who are in the city, but survived due to various reasons.

For example, the Gang Qi did not spread to a certain area at all.

Most of these living people were more or less internally injured. Even if a small number of people survived by luck, I am afraid they will not be able to survive for too long.

Nuoda's Immortal Cultivation City has lost its former style.

Chen Ping sighed.

When Chen Ping saw Ji Yan in the inner city, he asked:

"Fellow Daoist Ji, have you heard about the situation of the fog formation?"

Unfortunately, Ji Yan is not clear:

"It's just the guesses of fellow daoists. There is no definite news. I only know that this is not the time to leave the domain. The head and the other Jindan senior are silent about this, and they don't say much. We can't investigate more when we build the foundation. "

Chen Ping didn't say much.

The two golden elixirs kept silent, is it clear? Still have something to say?

third day.

The monks of Lingxiaozong took over the Lingxiaozong's pills, magic tools, talismans and other properties sold by Yun's family, as well as the jade slip books of Lanjing Pavilion. Magical artifacts are fine, there is no damage. But most of the pills have been destroyed in the influence of the stellar qi.

Also brought a message:

That is to make the three cultivators of Xiuxian City, including Yunzhong City, have to migrate to the northernmost Luoyue City to live.

Among the four Cultivating Immortal Cities, Luoyue City was the farthest from Lingxiao Sect, suffered the least impact from the Gang Qi, and had the lowest casualty rate.

There was also minimal building damage.

It is most suitable for repairing and rebuilding Xiuxian City.

It's not just Xiuxian City.

Lingxiaozong itself will also migrate there.

It is said that because the Ling Xiaozong is the eye of the fog formation, its spirit veins have been severely eroded by the devil energy, and it is no longer suitable for my generation of monks to practice.

Among the monks who came and went with Ling Xiaozong, Chen Ping met Ning Xiaoqi again.

The two exchanged a few words. Chen Ping learned that there were some casualties among the disciples of the Ning Mansion, but he also protected some outstanding disciples.

After some exchange, Ning Xiaoqi turned his head to look around, and took a silent picture:

"Chen Daoyou, I am afraid that this disaster must be prepared for the worst."

Chen Ping's heart tightened:

"What does this mean?"

Ning Xiaoqi frowned slightly:

"The Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator has activated the fog formation, covering the entire Qingyun domain, and no one can leave the Qingyun domain for the time being. Many monks of Lingxiaozong know this."

"But what many people don't know is that you and I have been planted with magic, and the aura of Qingyunyu at this time is full of magic. If things go on like this, this magic will take root in our hearts, and those who are uncontrollable will lose Self, become an out-and-out demon cultivator."

"At that time, the entire Qingyun domain will become a real devil's lair."

Chen Ping was shocked when he heard this.

I thought that the magic cultivator was going to eliminate them, non-magic cultivators.

Now it seems that it is necessary to assimilate it.

Let these monks all become magic cultivators.

It's not just the land of Qingyun Region that the demon cultivator plots, but also the people in Qingyun Region.

"The high-level monks in the surrounding domains won't care? Just sit and watch the Qingyun domain become a demon cave? I'm afraid it will not be good for them?" Chen Ping found it inconceivable.

Ning Xiaoqi shook her head:

"Take care? How do you manage it? We all have a magical intent, which will grow and is difficult to control. When I leave the Qingyun domain, I will become a hidden danger to the entire world of cultivating immortals."

"The surrounding domains, I wish I could not leave the Qingyun domain. It is best to fight and kill in the Qingyun domain. This is the best risk control for them."

"Before Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator blew himself up, why did he let out a sky-shattering roar, expanding his body countless times, creating a strange celestial appearance? Do you know why?"

Chen Ping was puzzled:

"Why?"

"Because the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator wants to warn the monks of the late Nascent Soul and even higher cultivation in other domains. He has planted magic in this domain and arranged a large fog formation. If you come to break the formation, let me out, but it will Several surrounding domains have been implicated endlessly. Under such circumstances, who will break the formation?" Ning Xiaoqi said.

Chen Ping's scalp is numb:

"So, Qingyunyu was abandoned? The lives of so many monks are left unattended?"

Ning Xiaoqi said coldly:

"It's cruel to say, but I'm afraid it's true. I didn't know about this before. Since I became a teacher in the head, I have learned a lot about the outside situation with the head."

"The east, west, north, south, and north span of the Qingyun domain is only a few thousand miles, less than ten thousand miles. It is just a tiny place in the western wilderness. There is not even a late Jindan monk, let alone a Nascent Soul monk."

"Such a small area, such a weak monk. Give up and give up, I'm afraid no one will care."

"Not only that…"

Seeing Ning Xiaoqi paused, Chen Ping asked:

"Not only that, how?"

Ning Xiaoqi hesitated for a moment and said:

"I'm worried that these people might join in the encirclement and suppression of us. After all, we are only half demon cultivators. Forget it, these are not important. Anyway, take care, Fellow Daoist Chen."

"These news are all obtained from the head. The head didn't announce it to the outside world, and he was worried that the situation would completely get out of control. Please don't spread the word everywhere."

Chen Ping hastened to thank:

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ning, you will never talk nonsense. Under the erosion of magic, people's hearts will gradually be distorted. Fellow Daoist Ning must also take care and be careful in everything."

"En." Ning Xiaoqi nodded.

He looked at Chen Ping and said:

"It's inconvenient to say more here, so let's go. See you in Luoyue City."

"Goodbye!"

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