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"Boom!" The ninth-level immortal talisman turned into a blue flame, burning a large area of black fog that surged.
"It's really useful." The disciple who threw out the ninth-level immortal talisman showed surprise, took out a ninth-level immortal talisman and threw it at the black fog that was rushing in. Only when the black fog could not get close to them could they buy more time for Senior Brother Luo and Junior Brother Song.
Seeing this, the other disciples took out the ninth-level immortal talisman and planned to throw it out.
"Don't be so anxious." Feng Yuqing said.
Everyone looked at Feng Yuqing, not understanding what she meant.
"A level nine immortal talisman can burn black fog within a range of 100 meters. The speed of black fog is about 30 meters per minute, so it is enough for us to throw out one immortal talisman in two to three minutes. Next, we will face various dangers, so we try our best not to waste the immortal talisman." Feng Yuqing said. The number of immortal talismans on their bodies is limited. Although the black fog is dangerous to them, they will definitely encounter more dangerous situations later.
When everyone heard this, they admired Feng Yuqing very much. At this time, she could still analyze the speed of the black fog so calmly. No wonder she could become the personal disciple of the deputy sect leader.
Two figures suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
After seeing who the two were clearly seen, everyone was shocked. How could the sect leader and the deputy sect leader be here? Did they have hallucinations? This is the Dongling Fairy Trace. After they came in, the entrance to the Dongling Fairy Trace was closed, and no one could enter or exit. They could only wait until the Dongling Fairy Trace was reopened three months later before they could go out.
"Master! Master!" Feng Yuqing and Feng Yuhua stepped forward and said politely. They knew the skills of Master and Master, and they could even pass through the interface, let alone the immortal traces of Dongling.
Su Jinyue took out a storage bag and handed it to Feng Yuhua, "You can distribute these elixirs to everyone first." This time she put a lot of elixirs in the storage bag, enough for everyone to use it here.
"Yes!" Feng Yuqing stretched out her hands to take the storage bag. When her master and her master came, she had nothing to worry about.
"Sect Master! Deputy Sect Master!" The disciples realized at this time. It turned out that the people in front of them were really the sect master and the deputy sect master, but how did they get into here?
Zhan Yihan raised his hand and waved the black fog that rushed away instantly disappeared, as if the overwhelming black fog just now were just hallucinations.
Seeing this, all the disciples all showed a look of admiration. The sect leader is really amazing. How great would it be if they had the sect leader's ability.
"Let's take a look at your situation." Su Jinyue looked at everyone with a smile. After more than half a month of experience, everyone has made significant progress.
"Sect Master! Deputy Sect Master! Are you going to practice with us?" asked a disciple. If the sect master and the deputy sect master can practice with them, then they will not have to worry about anything.
Zhan Yihan shook his head, "You will encounter more challenges and dangers next. Only by breaking through those dangers can you become stronger." They just came over and took a look, and they could leave with confidence if everyone is fine.
"We will definitely come on." Everyone said in unison.
Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue nodded, turned around and took a step, and disappeared instantly.
"The sect leader and the deputy sect leader are really amazing!"
"Yes, no wonder the sect leader and the deputy sect leader were able to establish the Fengtian Sect."
"I am really honored to be a disciple of Fengtian Sect."
Chapter completed!