Chapter 988
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What?
Lian Zizhuo's eyes suddenly widened. He strode to Sha Zhidie's side and grabbed her with one hand!
"Ah?"
Sha Zhidie screamed as her neck was pulled painfully. She opened her eyes halfway and saw Lian Zizhuo's cold face appearing in front of her.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Her scream pierced through the yellow sand. However, before Sha Zhidie could struggle, Lian Zizhuo's big hand quickly covered her head!
The cultivators of Dongling were all good at soul-searching, especially the disciples taught by the gods and demons. Their method of controlling the sea of consciousness was not inferior to Dongfang Ye's!
He flipped through Sha Zhidie's memories savagely and crudely.
In her sea of consciousness.
Lian Zizhuo saw the "confessions" of Ji Tong and Liang Peng. He saw the scene of the Southern Cauldron Fire Mother breaking the alliance with the Northern Rock barbarians because of a misunderstanding. He saw the scene of Zhen Xiaoxiao manipulating everything and finally subduing and binding Sha Zhidie.
"Hahahahaha!" Lian Zizhuo's chest suddenly echoed with carefree laughter.
An inexplicable light atmosphere reverberated in the sky above the Shadow Sect ruins.
"Zhen Xiaoxiao … Zhen Xiaoxiao, what do you want me to do with you!"
If anyone was awake at this moment, they would see a radiance rippling on Lian Zizhuo's cheeks that no one had ever seen before.
"I'll give you … a great merit!"
Silently putting down the frightened and trembling Sha Zhidie, Lian Zizhuo looked at the space tunnel.
"Do what you want to do. I will stay here and guard the door for you until you come back safely."
Zhen Xiaoxiao sat silently at the edge of the Southern Cauldron cultivators' team.
Now the mining area of Sea Emperor City had completely collapsed.
The black wind continued, and Xi Qi was in chaos. People were panicking as if they were facing the end of the world at any time.
In this turmoil, there were very few people who survived. Feng Yu 'er had already lost the mood to fight with the Northern Rock cultivators. The two teams each occupied a piece of land, silently waiting for the other survivors to return when the wind and sand subsided.
Their intentions were good, but there were really not many people who came back.
Inside the Sea God City's mine, the deeper one went, the more difficult it was to escape. Layers upon layers of rock fell from the ceiling, even if one's cultivation was high enough, nine out of ten chances of survival were slim. More than half of the Flame Inspection Officers had been killed, and only a few of the Mystic Flame Holy Daughters were left.
On the other hand, the yellow-rank disciples with weaker cultivations had a higher chance of survival because they could only move about in the middle and upper levels.
Only two to three hundred people were left. They huddled together and sat in a relatively safe sandbank. From time to time, the sound of sobbing could be heard from the crowd.
For the people who had died, and for his own dark and gloomy future.
Only Zhen Xiaoxiao knew that it wouldn't be long before the yellow sand filled the gap left by the departure of the Great Wilderness, and the earthquake would stop. In another year or two, the transparent crystals left under the sand would bring the spiritual energy back to West Qi again.
Without the divine temples to gather vitality for the Great Wilderness, the Land of Xi Qi could eventually heal itself slowly.
While Zhen Xiaoxiao was meditating, a streak of black light suddenly darted out from under the flying sand and swiftly entered her lapel.
Huh?
Zhen Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand in surprise, only to find that the Flying Star Chessboard had returned to him untouched.
This was out of her expectation.
Originally, she thought that this spatial artifact would be enough to safely send her good brothers back to Dongling. Anyway, in two to three months, the space tunnel on the remnant of the Shadow Gate would be completely destroyed. If she stayed in Southern Cauldron for too long, she wouldn't be able to use it even if she returned to Dongling. It was better to use the butterfly of sand to sneak into Dongling from Southern Cauldron.
She didn't expect that after the Flying Star Chessboard completed its task, it would rush back to seek shelter.
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