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Chapter 1101 Entering the Sandstorm

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    Originally, the disciples of Xiaoyao Island had no confidence when facing the coalition forces of the Xuangu Clan and Duanhun Mountain. Although Xiaoyao Island was strong, they could not compete with the two sects joining forces. In recent years, most of the battles in the Red Wasteland Secret Realm resulted in disastrous defeats.  What's more, the disciples who come to Zishan Mine are even sparse. There are only a dozen direct disciples, and their cultivation levels are generally low. Therefore, when encountering an enemy attack, their first thought is to retreat and seek support. This is also the human nature.  Common sense.

    For many disciples, they would rather Lin Ming misperceive and send out a request for help in vain and be ridiculed by the home team as a ruthless enemy than actually face the desperadoes from the Black Bone Clan and Duanhun Mountain.

    The disciple who spoke before was very unhappy because of Lin Ming's sneer. The other disciples didn't understand what Lin Ming wanted to do, but Ye Shuitong frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something.

    Lin Ming drew out the Phoenix Blood Spear from the Sumeru Ring, and his aura gradually radiated out. In the dark mine, you could clearly see the purple lightning flashing in Lin Ming's eyes, giving people an overwhelming pressure.  .

    "Our location is so hidden, and there is a red sand storm blowing outside. Do you think if you were the captain of Duanhun Mountain or the Xuangu Clan, would you choose to go out in this weather, when the range of sensory exploration is less than five miles?  Looking for traces of us?¡±

    Lin Ming's words made the disciple suddenly startled. Yes, mining in this kind of weather is even more difficult, let alone hunting for enemies to fight. Isn't that uncomfortable?  What's even more incredible is that they found their location all of a sudden. This is definitely not a coincidence.

    "Youwhat do you mean?"

    "What do you mean? Simple" Lin Ming shrugged and shook his head casually, "I just suspect that we have been betrayed."

    ¡°What!¡± As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked!

    "Who betrayed us!?"

    "Is it possible that you are talking about Senior Brother Bai? This this is impossible!" The disciple who spoke before suddenly widened his eyes. He was not stupid. Lin Ming prevented him from sending a message to the home team. In addition, the words in Lin Ming's words  Hidden meaning, he pointed the finger at Bai Mingyu!

    "How could Senior Brother Bai betray us? Don't talk nonsense!"

    "Yes, what's the benefit of betraying us? It will only weaken Xiaoyao Island's combat effectiveness!"

    When someone pointed out that Lin Ming suspected Bai Mingyu was a traitor, the disciples present panicked!

    No one wants to believe that Bai Mingyu has betrayed, not because they believe in Bai Mingyu's character, but at this time, Bai Mingyu is their life-saving straw. If Bai Mingyu really wants to abandon them, then a dozen of them will  Trapped in isolation!

    Except for Ye Shuitong, only Lin Ming was passable in terms of their strength. The other dozen or so people had very limited combat capabilities. Under such circumstances, faced with Bai Mingyu's betrayal and the menacing Duanhunshan and Xuangu Clan coalition forces,  The possibility of survival is so slim that it makes people despair!

    No one is willing to have their hopes extinguished, so subconsciously, they are unwilling to believe that Lin Ming's speculation is true.

    Lin Ming was naturally not in the mood to take care of the fragile glass hearts of these disciples at this time. He just said coldly: "The other party is less than eighty miles away from here. Although they are traveling slower in the storm, it doesn't take half a stick of incense.  We will rush out of the mine and set up an ambush, and then we will be the turtles in the urn. If you want to continue to stay here, I will not accompany you."

    When Lin Ming said this, those disciples in the early stages of the Divine Sea became a little panicked.

    "What should I do? Should I still send a message asking for help?"

    "I don't know either. I still don't believe that Senior Brother Bai betrayed us. Although what Lin Ming said makes sense, Senior Brother Bai has been joining Xiaoyao Island for so many years and is a direct disciple of Xiaoyao Island. Lin Ming has only just arrived and is not yet a direct disciple of Xiaoyao Island."  We disciples of Xiaoyao Island, if it were you, would you believe Lin Ming or Senior Brother Bai?"

    "What do you mean, you said it was actually Lin Ming who betrayed us?"

    "I didn't say that"

    "What are you worried about? Maybe there are no enemies coming at all. Didn't you listen to what Lin Ming just said, eighty miles! What is the concept of eighty miles in the red sand storm? Such a long distance, even if Lin Ming  Even if there are hidden detection methods, the detection may not be accurate, and a slight error is possible.¡±

    A dozen direct disciples were as panicked as ants on a hot pot, and they used True Yuan Sound Transmission to discuss one after another. Although what they said was complicated, the True Yuan Sound Transmission was very fast, only a few breaths of time.

    A disciple has already taken out the Xiaoyao Ling and is preparing to deliver a message for help.

    And at this time, suddenly a greenIn a flash, the Xiaoyao Ling in the disciple's hand was snatched away by a plain white hand.

    "YeSenior Sister Ye" The disciple looked at Ye Shuitong, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and had a puzzled look on his face.

    "Stop spreading it!" Ye Shuitong said coldly and put away the order of freedom. She recalled Bai Mingyu's words at the elders' meeting. He clearly wanted to put Lin Ming to death, but she didn't expect that Bai Mingyu would be like this.  Crazy, she actually betrayed the sect and colluded with Duanhun Mountain and the Xuangu Clan, and even had more than a dozen direct disciples, including her, buried with her!

    Thinking of Bai Mingyu's previous method of dividing people, Ye Shuitong further confirmed his suspicion, "No wonder he kept me in the home team because he thought I was still useful, but my people were all dissidents he wanted to eliminate.  The purpose of sending these people out at the same time is to avoid Lin Ming's suspicion, otherwise it would be unreasonable to send only Lin Ming alone, Bai Mingyu, you are so ruthless!"

    These thoughts flashed through Ye Shuitong's mind, but she did not say these words directly. She just said with a calm face: "We will follow Lin Ming."

    "Senior Sister Ye, you also suspect that Senior Brother Bai betrayed us." A disciple said in shock. No matter emotionally or because of people's unwillingness to despair, they were unwilling to believe that they had always called Senior Brother.  Those they admire will drive them to their deaths.

    "Stop talking nonsense, I don't want to follow you to death!" Ye Shuitong's voice became colder and colder, and a cold murderous intention flashed in her beautiful eyes!

    After being betrayed by Bai Mingyu, Ye Shuitong did not panic, nor did he accuse Bai Mingyu of how he could treat her like this or betray his master. Instead, he showed a murderous intention.

    Lin Ming glanced at Ye Shuitong with a bit of surprise in his eyes. He didn't say anything and just walked towards the exit of the mine.

    "Listen, all Xuan Dan disciples, enter my sacred weapon Xumi Ring!"

    Ye Shuitong issued an order to the Xuan Dan disciples. These Xuan Dan disciples could be said to have no ability to protect themselves in the fierce battle. The Sumeru Ring can better protect them, but this premise is based on Ye Shuitong's immortality.  Otherwise, once Ye Shuitong is killed and the sacred weapon Xumi Ring is broken, even though they can barely withstand the blow of space fragmentation with their Xuan Dan cultivation, they will still be seriously injured. Then they will face the Xuan Bone Clan and a group of tigers and wolves in Duanhun Mountain.  The outcome can be imagined.  The three major sects have fought to this point, and they will not show mercy and let the other side's disciples return to the sect to grow up.

    When these Xuandan disciples entered the Sumeru Ring of Ye Shuitong, they were all anxious and uneasy. They had no ability to resist fate and could only wait for the judgment of fate. Although they did not need to fight to enter the Sumeru Ring of the Sacred Artifact, it was actually very harmful to their psychology.  It was a huge torture and test. They couldn't figure out what was happening outside and could only wait on pins and needles.

    "Junior brother Linwhat are you going to do"

    The person who asked the question was the plump Xiao Shuijun. At this time, her charming and pretty face was covered with a layer of paleness, giving her a soft beauty. For these disciples, being abandoned and being abandoned by Xuan Gu  The clan and the Duanhun Mountain siege were really stressful.

    "Go out first. It's not difficult to avoid their perception in the red sand storm." In fact, based on Mu Qianxue's perception, he could use the cover of the red sand storm to bypass the siege of these people and escape smoothly.

    However, the war will start sooner or later, and Lin Ming came to this secret realm of the red wasteland just to fight. To hone his own rules and cultivate his cultivation in the battle, it would be meaningless if he kept playing hide and seek with the enemy.

    After all the Xuan Dan disciples were taken away, there were only a dozen people left in the team.

    They walked to the entrance of the mine, and the fierce red sand blew in their faces, endless, and the clouds blocked the sun, like a scene like the end of the world.

    The speed of the red sand in the sky has exceeded the speed of sound, and the sonic boom produced by the sand cutting through the air can be clearly heard.

    The sound of billions of red sands connected together is like countless sharp knives cutting the ice, extremely harsh.

    "Everyone, take back your senses! Just separate a small force and lock it on me."

    Lin Ming used his True Essence to transmit the order and issued the order. If these people's senses were probed rashly, they would be easily discovered by the other party. They did not have Mu Qianxue's ability to sense and probe the other party at will without the other party knowing at all.

    "This" Those disciples looked at each other with hesitation on their faces. Their perception in the wind and sand could extend for several miles, but with their eyes, the visibility could not exceed a distance of one foot, which would really make them blind.  , Lin Ming kept them wherever they were, and even if they stayed there to the end, they wouldn't notice.

    "Just do it!" Ye Shuitong said coldly, and those disciples had no choice but to obey.

    "Follow me!" Lin Ming didn't care. After all, he was an outsider, so it was normal not to be trusted. However, he was a little surprised that Ye Shuitong trusted him so much.

    After Lin Ming finished speaking, he plunged into the vast red sand. Countless grains of sand hit his body-protecting essence and exploded into red dust, making a sound like fried beans.

    For the direct disciples present, it was not difficult to walk through the red sand storm and they could easily keep up with Lin Ming.

    In this way, more than a dozen people followed Lin Ming, walking left and right in the sandstorm, twisting and turning.

    Such a route left them completely confused and full of doubts as to whether it was a hoax, but at this point, they had no choice but to rely on Lin Ming.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)He was a little surprised that Ye Shuitong trusted him so much.

    After Lin Ming finished speaking, he plunged into the vast red sand. Countless grains of sand hit his body-protecting essence and exploded into red dust, making a sound like fried beans.

    For the direct disciples present, it was not difficult to walk through the red sand storm and they could easily keep up with Lin Ming.

    In this way, more than a dozen people followed Lin Ming, walking left and right in the sandstorm, twisting and turning.

    Such a route left them completely confused and full of doubts as to whether it was a hoax, but at this point, they had no choice but to rely on Lin Ming.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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