Fortunately, she was awakened by Xu Feng.

"Huh..." Hua Qinghuan let out a long breath. Although she felt cold all over her body, "Fortunately, it's okay."

However, as the team advanced for a while, she began to have some doubts.

Why is the team heading towards the fog deep in the village?

Didn’t I say to stay away from the fog?

...

Reality.

In a certain room in Fog Village.

Xu Feng looked at Hua Qinghuan whose vitality was gradually weakening with an ugly face, and shook his head: "Her own consciousness has sunk. Even if we dispel the weirdness in her, she still cannot survive."

"Her will is too weak." The pale Baili Feiyu on the side shook his head.

His face was paler than when he first entered the village.

Just now, not only Hua Qinghuan, but also two people including Ni Xuanzong were in this state of confusion and could not wake up.

Baili Feiyu and Wu Yu.

Baili Feiyu was seriously injured and his energy and blood were weak, while Wu Yu was practicing body refining and his spirit was slightly weaker.

That's why they fell into the trap.

There are only two talismans left, but there are three people who need to be saved.

In this case, Chen Jianbei signaled Xu Feng to give priority to Hua Qinghuan of Luofeng Sect.

As for Wu Yu, it was the cultivation of body training, and the strong will cultivated by years of hard training that allowed him to get rid of that weird and lost state on his own.

This gave Xu Feng a big surprise, so he immediately came up with three or four immature awakening methods.

But the safest way is to use talisman to wake up.

But in this way, there is no need to think about who should use the remaining two talismans.

However, Chen Jianbei did not agree to Xu Feng's request to use the Talisman Seal on Baili Feiyu.

Xu Feng had no choice but to use the Talisman to awaken Hua Qinghuan, while Baili Feiyu, at Chen Jianbei's insistence, spared the Talisman and listened to Xu Feng's suggestion and chose to use his sword

Want to wake up.

One of Xu Feng's immature ideas was to send Chen Jianbei's sword intention into Baili Feiyu's mind to stimulate him to wake up.

Sure enough, Baili Feiyu was a person with keen senses. Coupled with his familiarity and trust in Chen Jianbei, he quickly woke up with the help of Jianyi.

Although the sea of ​​consciousness was shaken, he successfully woke up, which also shows that his willpower is far beyond ordinary people.

This encouraged everyone in Ni Xuanzong, and they left one talisman seal as a backup in case of unexpected events.

But Hua Qinghuan, on the other hand, was awakened by the most reliable talisman, and although the strange aura remaining in his body was expelled, he was still slowly dying.

After everyone discussed it, it was determined that she was unable to wake up on her own because her willpower was too weak.

So all that was left was regret.

Two Luofeng Sect disciples died one after another because their will was not firm enough and not strong enough, so they were easily lost in strange things and found it difficult to alert themselves.

But the most painful thing is the leading disciple of Luofeng Sect, that young man who is only twenty-four or five years old, Qian Fengnian.

He was kneeling next to Hua Qinghuan with his head in his hands, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

He was helpless, self-blame, angry, and scared.

At one point, he even thought about how great it would be if he died instead of these junior brothers and sisters.

Seeing Qian Fengnian like this, many disciples of the Luofeng Sect gathered around him with sad faces, and some were already on the verge of tears.

Xu Feng shook his head when he saw this scene, and then looked at everyone in Ni Xuanzong. Everyone had calm expressions, firm eyes, and steady breaths.

After a brief nod, Xu Feng became increasingly dissatisfied with the way these second-rate sects and even first-rate sects cultivate their disciples.

Flowers in the greenhouse can never experience the ravages of wind and rain.

"Okay!" At this moment, Chen Jianbei shouted lowly, and his cultivation level at the Yuanjing stage exploded instantly. The violent Yuanli made all the monks below the tenth level of Yuanjing in the room feel stagnant and almost breathless.

Come.

However, this breath soon receded like the tide.

Looking at the people of Luofeng Sect who were gasping for breath, Chen Jianbei frowned and said, "What are you doing? Are you crying? Or have you given up hope and plan to die here?"

"If this is the case, we should take the first step. Although I, Ni Xuanzong, want to form an alliance with your sect, if your sect is all weak disciples like you, I don't think we should cooperate with you."

Bei Minglie said in a cold voice as he realized the benefits.

Qian Fengnian was not angry. He calmed down, immediately raised his head, wiped away his tears and stood up. There was a look of perseverance in his expression, and he said to his junior brothers and sisters.

"We have come this far, and we have to get out alive no matter what. Lin Yu is gone, and so is Qing Huan, but at least we are still alive. Cultivation is not easy. We will go on for them on the road they have not finished!"

"Let the brothers from Ni Xuan Sect see that our disciples from Luo Feng Sect are not weak-minded people!!!"

Qian Fengnian roared in a low voice, then took the lead out of the storage bag and held a flame talisman in his hand.

"From now on, hold your flame talisman in your hand. Each flame talisman is carefully drawn by everyone. It contains your essence and spirit, and reflects each other with your every breath."

"As soon as you notice something is wrong, immediately ignite the flame talisman! Even if you burn yourself, you must not let that weird thing invade your body. Do you understand?!"

The remaining five members of the Luofeng Sect nodded with ruthless expressions: "I understand, senior brother!"

Then Qian Fengnian turned his head and looked at Chen Jianbei with a sad expression: "Senior Brother Chen, please help me."

Chen Jianbei nodded: "Okay, since you haven't given up yet, we naturally have no reason to give up. Let's set off. The gray fog is coming soon."

Xu Feng stepped forward and patted Qian Fengnian on the back, turned around and walked out.

Then the team went on the road again, and Hua Qinghuan's body was put into the storage bag by Pei Xiang.

Only then did everyone realize that this girl’s background was not small. She was the granddaughter of an elder from the Luofeng Sect. Her storage bag was of a high grade, even orange level.

...

An hour later, somewhere on the edge of the Guishan area of ​​the Luoxia Mountains.

A group of sixteen people collapsed on the ground, with happy faces all over their faces.

They came out alive.

Looking at the familiar junior brothers and sisters around him with tear stains and dark scorch marks on their faces, Qian Fengnian couldn't help crying with joy.

There were more or less burnt scars on everyone's body, which were burnt wounds caused by them activating the flame talisman.

Seeing a group of Fengzong disciples hugging each other and crying, Cheng Xiao couldn't help but hugged Li Yun and started sobbing.

Cultivation is not easy. If you can live, who would be willing to die?

Today's experience has caused a deep separation between them. After all, even Ni Xuanzong's disciples have only experienced this kind of separation between life and death once. Speaking of which, their minds are not very mature.

"I hope they can grow up in the future. That will be the day when the Luofeng Sect will rise."

Lao Wu, the only formation master among the disciples of Ni Xuan Sect, Di Si looked at where the disciples of Luofeng Sect were and pursed his lips.

Lao Ba An Ning nodded: "Yes, but we are already ahead of them."
Chapter completed!