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Originally, the disciples of Xiaoyao Island had no idea when they faced the coalition forces of the Xuanbone Clan and Broken Soul Mountain. Although Xiaoyao Island was strong, it was no match for the two sects joining forces. In recent years, the battles in the Red Desolation Secret Realm have resulted in disastrous defeats. What's more, the number of disciples who came to the Zishan Mine is even more sparse. There are only a few dozen direct disciples, and their cultivation bases are generally low. Therefore, when encountering an enemy attack, their first thought is to retreat and seek support. Common sense.
For many disciples, they would rather Lin Ming's perception was wrong, and when the time came, he would send out a message for help, and be ridiculed by the home team as a panic, rather than face the desperate people of the Xuanbone Clan and Broken Soul Mountain.
The disciple who spoke before was very upset because of Lin Ming's sneer, and the other disciples didn't understand what Lin Ming wanted to do, but Ye Shuitong frowned slightly, as if thinking of something.
Lin Ming pulled out the Phoenix Blood Spear from the Sumeru Ring, and his aura gradually spread out. In the dark mine pit, one could clearly see the purple lightning flashing in Lin Ming's eyes, giving people a kind of oppressive pressure. .
"Our location is so hidden, and there is a red sand storm blowing outside, do you think if you were the captain of Broken Soul Mountain or the Black Bone Race, would you choose to come out in this weather, given that the range of perception and exploration is less than five miles? Looking for our tracks?"
Lin Ming's words made the disciple stunned. Yes, mining in this weather is even more difficult, let alone hunting for enemies. Isn't that uncomfortable? And what's even more unbelievable is that they found their place all at once, which is definitely not a coincidence.
"You... what do you mean."
"What do you mean? It's simple..." Lin Ming shrugged his shoulders, and casually shook his gun, "It's just that we suspect that we were betrayed."
"What!" As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked!
"Who betrayed us!?"
"Could it be that you are talking about Senior Brother Bai? This... this is impossible!" The disciple who had spoken before widened his eyes instantly. He was not stupid. Lin Ming prevented him from sending the message to the home team. In other words, 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!"
Hearing someone pointed out that Lin Ming suspected that Bai Mingyu was a traitor, all the disciples present panicked!
No one is willing to believe that Bai Mingyu has betrayed. It is 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 be in trouble. Alone!
Their strength, apart from Ye Shuitong, only Lin Ming could handle it, and the rest of the dozen or so people had very limited fighting power. Under such circumstances, facing Bai Mingyu's betrayal and the menacing Duan Hun Mountain and Xuanbone Clan's allied forces, how could they survive? The possibility of going down is so slim that it makes people desperate!
No one was willing to cut off their hopes, so subconsciously, they were unwilling to believe that Lin Ming's speculation was 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 their speed is slower in the storm, it will not take half a stick of incense. We will rush to the outside of the mine and set up an ambush, then we will be the turtles in the urn, if you want to stay here, I will not accompany you."
When Lin Ming said this, those early disciples of Shenhai panicked a little.
"What should I do if I still send a message for help?"
"I don't know either, I still don't believe that Senior Brother Bai betrayed us. Although what Lin Ming said is somewhat reasonable, Senior Brother Bai has joined Xiaoyao Island for so many years and is a direct disciple of Xiaoyao Island. Lin Ming just came here, not us yet. Disciple of Xiaoyao Island, in exchange for you, do you trust Lin Ming, or Senior Brother Bai?"
"What do you mean you said that it was actually Lin Ming who betrayed us?"
"I didn't say that..."
"What are you worried about? Maybe there will be no enemies coming at all. Didn't you hear what Lin Ming said just now, eighty miles! What is the concept of eighty miles in the red sand storm? Such a long distance, even if Lin Ming has Hidden detection methods may not be accurate, and a little error is possible."
More than a dozen direct disciples panicked like ants on a hot pot, discussing one after another with the sound transmission of the true essence. Although what they said was complicated, the speed of the sound transmission of the true essence was very fast, and it only took a few breaths.
A disciple has already taken out the Xiaoyao Ling, and is about to send a message for help.
But at this time, a blue light suddenly flashed, and the Xiaoyao Token in the disciple's hand was snatched away by a plain white hand.
"Ye... Sister Ye..." The disciple looked at Ye Shuitong, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, with a puzzled look on his face.
"Don't pass it on!" Ye Shuitong said coldly, putting away the Xiaoyao Order. She recalled Bai Mingyu's words at the elders meeting back then. He clearly wanted to put Lin Ming to death, but she never expected that Bai Mingyu would do this Crazy, betraying the sect and colluding with Broken Soul Mountain and the Xuanbone Clan, and even ten personal disciples including her were buried with her! !
Thinking about Bai Mingyu's method of dividing people before, Ye Shuitong confirmed his guess even more, "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 cut off. At the same time, sending these people out was also to avoid Lin Ming's suspicion, otherwise it would not make sense to send Lin Ming alone, Bai Mingyu, you are really ruthless!"
These thoughts flashed through Ye Shuitong's mind, but she didn't say these words directly, but said with a sullen face: "We will follow Lin Ming."
"Senior Sister Ye, you also suspect that Senior Brother Bai betrayed us." A disciple said in astonishment. No matter from the emotion, or from the nature of people who don't want to give themselves despair, they are unwilling to believe that they have always called Senior Brother, who has been Those who admire will send them to the end.
"Stop talking nonsense, I don't want to die and follow!" Ye Shuitong's voice became colder, and a murderous intent flashed in her beautiful eyes!
After being betrayed by Bai Mingyu, Ye Shuitong didn't panic, nor did he accuse Bai Mingyu of how he could treat her like this, how he could betray his master, but showed a murderous intent.
Lin Ming glanced at Ye Shuitong, with some surprise in his eyes, he didn't say anything, just walked towards the exit of the mine on his own.
"Listen, all disciples of Revolving Pill, enter into my sacred weapon Sumeru Ring!"
Ye Shuitong issued an order to the Xuandan disciples. These Xuandan disciples can be said to be powerless to protect themselves in the fierce battle. The collection of Xumi Ring can protect them better, but this premise is based on the fact that Ye Shuitong is not dead. Otherwise, once Ye Shuitong is killed and the holy weapon Xumi Ring is shattered, then although they can barely withstand the blow of space shattering with their cultivation base of revolving alchemy, they will also be seriously injured, and then face the Xuanbone Clan and a group of tigers and wolves in Duanhun Mountain. The fate can be imagined. The three major sects have already fought to such an extent, they will not show mercy and let the opponent's disciples return to the sect to grow up.
When these Xuandan disciples entered Ye Shuitong's Sumeru Ring, they were all anxious. They had no ability to resist fate and could only wait for fate's verdict. It was a huge torment and test. They couldn't figure out what was going on outside, so they could only sit on pins and needles and wait.
"Junior brother Lin... what are you going to do..."
The person who was asking the question was the plump Xiao Shui. At this time, her charming face was covered with a layer of paleness, which made her look weak and beautiful. The siege and killing at Broken Soul Mountain was really too stressful.
"Go out first, it's not difficult to avoid their perception in the red sandstorm." In fact, with Mu Qianxue's perception, she could use the cover of the red sand storm to bypass the siege of these people and escape smoothly.
But sooner or later the war will be fought, and Lin Ming came to this Red Desolation Secret Realm just to fight. He sharpened his own rules and cultivated his cultivation in the battle. If he kept playing hide-and-seek with the enemy, it would be meaningless.
After all the Xuandan disciples were taken away, there were only a dozen people left in the team.
When they walked to the entrance of the mine, violent red wind and sand rushed towards their faces, endless, covering the sun with clouds, like the end of the world.
The speed of the red sand all over the sky has exceeded the speed of sound, and the sonic boom produced by the gravel cutting the air can be clearly heard.
The sound of billions of trillions of red sand joining together is like countless sharp knives cutting the ice surface, which is extremely ear-piercing.
"Everyone, take back your perception! Just split a small strand and lock it on me."
Lin Ming issued an order with the voice transmission of true essence. If these people's perceptions are detected rashly, they will be easily detected by the other party. They don't have Mu Qianxue's ability. Random detection of the other party's perception can make the other party completely unaware.
"This..." Those disciples looked at each other, with hesitation on their faces. Their perception could extend several miles in the wind and sand, but with their eyes, the visibility did not exceed a distance of one foot. With their eyes open and blind, Lin Ming stayed with them wherever they went, even if they stayed until they were in jeopardy, they wouldn't be able to notice.
"Do it!" Ye Shuitong said coldly, and those disciples had no choice but to obey.
"Follow me!" Lin Ming didn't care, he was an outsider after all, it's normal not to be trusted, but Ye Shuitong trusted him so much that surprised him.
After Lin Ming finished speaking, he plunged headlong into the red sand. Countless grains of sand hit his protective 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.
Just like that, more than a dozen people followed Lin Ming as they walked left and right in the sandstorm, making twists and turns.
This kind of route made them completely confused, and they were full of doubts about whether they were playing tricks, but at this point, they could only rely on Lin Ming, and they had no choice but to rely on Lin Ming. RT
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