The whole sect is a villain from top to bottom, and Junior Sister Juan Wang kills Chuantian

Chusang was so busy during this period that he barely had a chance to breathe. He either led his disciples to join forces with the Immortal Sect to deal with the black mist, or he stayed in seclusion in the sect for several months without closing his eyes. Even so, he was unable to save the troubled times. The crisis in Lingyuan Continent is intensifying, the continental plates are collapsing, and more and more people are missing.

Those people disappeared along with the disappearing continent. There was no clear announcement of their death, but people could no longer understand that these people would never come back.

And this will also be the future of Lingyuan Continent ten thousand years from now.

She has been waiting for the legendary turning point.

But it took a long time to wait.

"Master, are there really nothing we can do?"

Heroes emerge from troubled times. No one expected that when the mainland was in crisis, a little-known sect stepped forward to take the lead. People thought it was just a joke, but it lived up to its arrogance. After more than ten years of miraculous development, he is now the leader of the Immortal Sect and a well-deserved leader.

But even so, under the irreversible torrent of the times, the power of the sect alone still cannot turn the tide, it can only delay the situation. In order to fight against these black mist and gaps that came from nowhere, they lost too many disciples, all of whom were young and promising disciples. The disciples who were supposed to be the future pillars of the cultivation world were extinguished like candles. Today’s cultivation The world has long been at the end of its tether, and there is no hope in the darkness.

In the main hall of Lingqing Sect, senior officials of various Immortal Sects gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

Chusang occupies a high position, and everyone's eyes are on her. This leader with mysterious origins has overcome the disaster at a young age. It was she who led the Lingqing Sect to prosperity and fame in just ten years. He even led the immortal sects to repel the demons that were about to move on the border, giving the already beleaguered world of cultivation a chance to breathe.

Coupled with the fact that her origins were a mystery, and she was decisive and resourceful in her actions, the desperate senior officials of the Immortal Sect subconsciously regarded her as their savior.

Faced with everyone's ardent hopes, Chusang pondered for a moment, but just shook his head.

"I do not know what to do."

The atmosphere in the hall became even more lifeless, everyone was lifeless, and no one spoke for a long time.

Even she had no choice. To put it sadly, maybe their next choice... was to wait for death.

After all, this meeting did not discuss any useful rule of law. The senior officials left the hall in disappointment. After seeing people off, Chu Sang returned to his residence and had no sleep all night.

Peng Peng,

In the dead of night, she stretched out her hand to cover her chest. Her heartbeat was beating very fast under her flesh and blood, and she felt a stinging sensation as if she was being burned by fire. She frowned and frowned, with cold sweat oozing out from her pale face.

There was something unusual about her body. Especially in the past few years, the strange pain has become more and more intense. She is not someone who does not understand the art of elixirs. On the contrary, she is probably worse than the serious alchemists, but she has never found her right one. Where does the strangeness in the body come from?

Could it be that I have been in this world for too long and suffered backlash?

Before dawn broke, she changed into plain white clothes, brought a bottle of wine, and went to the [Lost Land] alone.

The Lost Land is the name that people give to those collapsed continental plates. It has long been listed as a restricted area. The continental plates there are broken and countless time and space cracks are hidden inside. If you are not careful, you can easily fall to other spaces and die without a burial. land.

She waved her hand, and after stepping into the blocked barrier, the scene was pale and colorless. From time to time, broken pieces of land floated in front of her eyes. They were all very small in size. They were not called land, but were pieces of stone floating in the air. It can only accommodate a few people at most.

She jumped on her toes and flew up along the broken plate. She came to a high place and lay cross-legged on a flat piece of debris. She didn't know why she came to this place so late at night. Maybe she just wanted to come and see it. Look at what the broken plates look like. If she is really unable to prevent the destruction of Lingyuan Continent, what will the world look like in the end?

She stayed here for a long, long time. Although it was a lost place, it was not as "lost" as she expected.

in contrast.

Chusang felt the peace that he had not seen for a long time.

It's as if...she was born to belong here.

To be precise, she was born not belonging to any time and space.

After being stunned for a moment, she suddenly realized that she seemed to understand the last words that Master said——

Why is it me?

Because it can only be her.

Only she can step into this abandoned time and space, because she does not belong to any time and space, so she will not be shackles by the rules of time and space.

How should I put it, this sudden thought was very strange. It was not something someone told him, but a feeling that she gradually realized the longer she stayed in this world.

Fiery fire can burn everything, but it can also bring hope of creation.

She might know what to do.