Changli didn't even blink his eyes, and disappeared in place.

Daoist Chang Xu, with disheveled hair, was crying and laughing, completely falling into madness.

The disciples didn't even realize what happened just now.

They only had time to see a few figures crashing into the chess pieces, and then completely disappeared from their eyes.

"Sect Master, what should we do now?" A disciple stepped forward bravely and asked Daoist Chang Xu, who was completely out of order.

"What to do? What to do?" Daoist Chang Xu's eyes were confused, and he muttered in his mouth: "It's gone, it's gone, it's all gone, it's gone, I can't go back, it's gone, hahaha , hahahaha, it’s all gone..."

With his crazy appearance, the disciples below couldn't help but stay away a little.

One of the disciples asked his senior cautiously: "Senior brother, the master is like this..."

"Notify the brothers to gather. Those outer disciples, if you want to stay, stay, and if you don't want to stay, let them go." The brother frowned, and after a glance, he was obviously crazy Daoist Changxu sighed: "Once Uncle Changli leaves, it is almost impossible for us to go back to Lanxizhou, and we can only barely support ourselves if we stay here, Master. This appearance... I don't know if it can be restored. Forget it, let's call everyone to discuss what to do."

The Sumeru Fanye Sect, which was originally touted as a myth in Silingzhou, had such an accident in less than a day, and was directly put to rest.

Not only Daoist Changxu couldn't accept this reality, but even these disciples were at a loss.

They didn't even understand how the Baidou Cave, which was regarded as a god in their minds, disappeared overnight.

A young disciple couldn't hold back and pinched the arm of a nearby disciple fiercely.

"Hiss, what are you doing?" the disciple cried out in pain.

"No, I didn't do it, I just can't believe it." The little disciple muttered to himself.

I can't believe it, just after waking up from a sleep, the mountain gate is gone.

Everyone was also in a trance.

……

When Qingqian opened her eyes again, she was on a piece of withered grass.

The sky was very dark, a bit like the dark color of a cloudy sky.

There is no starlight in the sky, no moonlight, not even clouds.

Her whole body was sore, as if she had been thrown into the air and swayed hundreds of times. She felt dizzy and wanted to vomit.

She propped herself up and got up, looking around.

In the boundless barren grassland, one can faintly see a mass of black and invisible things in one direction, and the other places are empty, and there are no living things even if you look around.

"What the hell is this place? Am I still in Siling Continent?" Qing Chuan rubbed her sore forehead.

"Shhhhhh," came a slight sound from her wrist.

Qing Kuo looked at the Xuanyu hanging on her wrist, she didn't look much better, she looked dizzy and listless.

"Are you the only one left with me? Where are the others?" Qing Kuo looked into the distance again, not to mention people, not even a ghost.

Presumably it was dispersed when it was in the teleportation array.

After all, no ghost knows what kind of thing this Qianshan Xuanqi Formation is.

Qingkuo looked around, and could only walk in the direction where the shadow could be seen.

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