After deciding to travel together, the group rested in the palace for two days. During this time, the monster still did not appear, which was a good thing for them as they were all seriously injured.

But they couldn't remain at ease forever. After everyone's injuries had recovered a little and they could at least move freely, they began to discuss the next plan.

Most people suggested leaving the palace first, but the most important point was, if they left, how would they deal with the magic circle hidden in the palace?

Seeing the situation at a stalemate, Xia Ling glanced at everyone and told them the truth: "The formation that summons the disaster is not complete. The monster that is at least in the Void Refining Realm is hiding somewhere to repair it. It's up to you to decide whether to leave temporarily to recuperate or take the initiative to find the monster and fight it."

According to Xiaojin, the monster must be in the center of the magic circle now.

Even if they could find the true location of the magic circle, rushing there would be just seeking death in vain.

With their current skills and physical condition, they may not be able to win, not to mention that everyone is injured to varying degrees.

Although she has decided to leave temporarily, why should she be the first to do so?

Xia Ling's words made everyone fall into deep thought.

In the end, it was Yan Xianshu who spoke first. His expression was calm and his tone was even, as if he didn't care about his current situation. "If the formation is not destroyed, the people will not be at peace. Let's not talk about justice first. If we really allow the disaster to happen, then we will definitely be the first group of souls to die."

Who made them so unlucky that they could encounter a gathering point that summons disasters even when they came to an ancient secret realm?

Everyone present was well aware of their current dilemma.

Qin Xuan didn't want to die, but since things had come to this, he could only think of a way to solve it. "But given our current state, rushing to find a virtual training monster is no different from dying. Why don't we leave first and join the disciples of the other two sects, and come back after we have fully recovered from our injuries?"

In Qin Xuan's heart, his own sect ranks first, and the Yujian Sect ranks second.

Even though he knew the cultivation level of Xia Ling and the others, he still felt that the Yu Jian Sect was the most reliable.

Mu Chen thought about Qin Xuan's proposal for a moment and expressed his agreement, "There is strength in numbers. This may be the only way at the moment."

"After all, no matter whether you run away or face it, you can't escape death." Yan Guichi touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, suppressing the uneasiness that was running wildly in his heart and pretending to be free and easy.

"But just like what Qin Xuan said, there is strength in numbers. Let's leave for now. After we find the descendants of the other two sects, we can go back and forth here together to find a way to stop the monster. If the five sects work together, maybe we can really stop the monster then."

He hid his emotions very well, and no one knew the regret that flashed across his mind: "At that time, life or death depended entirely on luck."

Who doesn't want to live? But in the current situation, there is no possibility of weighing the pros and cons.

Even if you know you will die, you can only try your best.

When disaster strikes, people will be in unrest.

As direct descendants of the five major sects, they should have stood in front of thousands of ordinary people.

If you let it go because you are afraid of death, then how is you different from a villain?

Feng Shuxun glanced at his second senior brother, slowly stood up with the help of the wall, stepped forward and patted his shoulder, "I have never had bad luck, not to mention that there are nearly 30 disciples from our five sects combined. How could I not be able to defeat a virtual realm monster even if I tried my best?"

His words were meant to comfort Yan Guichi, and also to comfort those who were already discouraged. "So, Second Senior Brother, please stop talking in a tone that sounds like you're ready to die at any time. It makes me panic. I haven't married yet, and I really don't want to die yet! Who understands?!"

As he said this, he glanced at Jiang Sumu secretly.

Jiang Sumu quietly moved away, walked to Xia Ling's side, and remained silent.

Feng Shuxun noticed this and covered his heart, looking like he was about to break his heart, "...Heh, you're all annoying."

Yan Guichi: “?” Who is this sissy?

Yan Guichi's well-prepared mood was shattered by his lazy and crazy behavior, and he slapped his hand away expressionlessly.

When his junior fellow apprentice looked at him, he said very kindly, "Go away."

Feng Shuxun looked incredulous, covering his hand that was slapped away, with an exaggerated expression: "Second Brother, you have changed! You were never like this before, why do you treat me like this?"

Yan Guichi: What on earth has changed about him? How did he treat him?

Yan Guichi finally chose to ignore his junior fellow apprentice's acting attitude.

"Hahaha..." Lin Xingfan couldn't help laughing out loud, but the next second he was bombarded with countless gazes.

He shut up immediately, hid behind his junior sister, and muttered softly: "Tsk, can't you just smile!"

Xia Ling felt a little helpless, but she did feel a little more relaxed.

Just like they said, no matter whether you can defeat the monster or not, you have to give it a try to make your life worthwhile.

As for what the outcome will be, let time determine it.

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