I am a support player in the cultivation world

Lin Fuping felt a little embarrassed when he heard this. The other person was trying to help him out of kindness and wanted him to have a good night's rest, but he messed it up.

"Yes, Master, don't worry. I'll be on guard tonight, so you can rest assured."

"In that case, I'll trouble you, Brother Lin."

Lele was very confident in Lin Fuping's strength, but he reminded Lin Fuping that it was easy to feel sleepy at night in the desert, and even cultivators could not completely avoid it, so he asked Lin Fuping to be more careful.

Lin Fuping said she knew and was a little curious about the desert night, but she had no intention of breaking the law herself.

After giving his instructions, he returned to the tent that everyone had built for him. As night fell and the moon hung high in the sky, everyone else also returned to their tents.

Lin Fuping listened to the steady breathing sounds while meditating in the tent that everyone had built for her in the center.

She didn’t understand. Since people were not allowed to sleep at night, why didn’t everyone practice?

With such doubts, Lin Fuping calmed down and devoted himself to cultivation. Gradually, the breathing sounds in his ears became lower and lower.

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"Hurry! Go, they are catching up!"

Lin Fuping felt someone pulling her shoulders and she opened her eyes. What she saw was not a tent, or even the starry sky.

Instead, it was the misty rain, the overwhelming black fog, and the crowd fleeing madly.

Lin Fuping was in the crowd. Looking around, his first reaction was to call out the Star Sword to be on guard. However, he did not expect that the Star Sword, which had always been in tune with him, did not respond.

No, it should not be said that the Starry Sword did not respond, but that I could not sense the existence of the Starry Sword!

"Where's my sword?"

Lin Fuping looked at his empty hands with a puzzled expression.

"Hurry up and leave!"

Before she could wonder for long, a big man who was fleeing looked at the dazed Lin Fuping and became extremely angry.

I don’t know whose kid this is. Doesn’t he get any training before going to the battlefield?

He walked straight up, grabbed Lin Fuping's arm, and was about to take her away with him.

Lin Fuping subconsciously made a backhand grab.

Even without a sword, she is still a cultivator who practices physical cultivation and enters the realm of spiritual transformation.

"Eh? It hurts, it hurts, be gentler!"

The big man's arms were restrained, and he did not struggle immediately. He was just surprised in his heart that this seemingly insignificant girl was actually stronger than him!

Lin Fuping sensed that the man in his hand was only in the late Nascent Soul stage, and he had no intention of killing, so he used less force.

"Who are you? Where is this place?"

Lin Fuping looked around cautiously. It was a beautiful place with clear water and towering mountains. If it weren't for the black fog not far away and the people running away, it would be a real paradise.

"you do not know!?"

Doubts arose in the big man's heart, and the spiritual power in his body gradually became active.

Lin Fuping sensed his change, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he injected his spiritual power into the big man's body, sealing his spiritual power, and exerted a little force with his hands.

"be honest!"

Lin Fuping did not blindly follow the crowd. God knows what happened to him and where he was teleported to. It is the right thing to do to remain unchanged in the face of change!

The big man felt relieved when he felt that there was nothing unusual about the spiritual power that was sealed off from him.

"Don't you know how you got here? What's going on now? You're still holding on to me and talking nonsense. Why don't you run away quickly? They're coming!"

The big man looked at the black fog that was getting closer and closer, and his voice changed in anxiety. After confirming that Lin Fuping was on his side, the doubts in his heart could be temporarily suppressed.

Run!? Ha!

Lin Fuping sneered

A sword cultivator has never been afraid before a fight, so let me see who is the person who brought me here!

Lin Fuping was full of fighting spirit, and the big man she caught had a look of despair on his face.

Looking at Lin Fuping who was eager to fight against the black fog, he cursed in his heart:

Which force taught this idiot to be so stupid!!!

As the black fog got closer, a terrifying roar came from it.

Lin Fuping frowned slightly

This black fog seems a little familiar!

Then, Lin Fuping's pupils dilated, as if he remembered something. He turned around and ran away!

Damn!!! It’s foul air!

Seeing the foul air, Lin Fuping no longer hesitated or held back. He instantly drove Si Wuxie and Chang Gexing away quickly.

She couldn't bear so much foul air!

It is true that Lin Fuping can purify foul air, but that requires skills, time, and spiritual power.

The amount of foul air before him was nearly ten thousand times the amount that Lin Fuping had removed for the mermaids at one time, and there seemed to be other creatures in the foul air, so Lin Fuping had to run.

The big man, who was just immersed in the thought that his life was over, was caught off guard by Lin Fuping's sudden speed increase. He only felt the cold icy rain hitting his face.

He wiped the rain off his face with his hand, and watched Lin Fuping lead him past one person after another, and couldn't help but say:

"Big sister, which faction are you from?"

The man was really curious.

He doesn't look very old, but his cultivation is not weak and his movements are so fast. He must be a disciple of a big force.

But why do we perform so poorly when faced with foul air?

Lin Fuping was also very depressed

The moment he saw the foul air, Lin Fuping knew where he was.

only···

How did my meditation end up on the battlefield?

Besides, can't one enter the battlefield only when one reaches the fusion stage? Where did this Nascent Soul come from?

Including the people running below, they are not in the fusion stage!

Lin Fuping was depressed, but he did not forget to run, he was just guessing while running.

Could it be an illusion?

But those who know about the evil spirit on the mainland are all seniors, they won’t come to harm me!

wrong!

Lin Fuping stopped and remembered something.

Ji Tang!

How could I have forgotten her?

As a former member of the Ji family's quasi-minority clan, she knew about the foul air and the battlefield. She was also a cultivator in the fusion stage and a sixth-level formation master.

It wouldn't be surprising if she set up the illusion array to target me.

The only question is why Ji Tang didn't come out to deal with him personally. After all, his cultivation level is far inferior to hers.

Not to mention that she had escaped with Ying Wushang at the beginning. In front of the two of them, she was not even qualified to be a dish now.

Are they trying to trick me? Or are they trying to use me to lure out my father and mother?

Lin Fuping couldn't help but think so

"Big sister?"

The big man looked at Lin Fuping and stopped, looking thoughtful, praying silently in his heart.

I hope this girl doesn't get sick or become mentally retarded again!

Lin Fuping looked at the big man, wondering what kind of illusion could be so realistic.

This person is just like the real person and can even talk to himself.

The big man looked at the way Lin Fuping looked at him and swallowed.

I always feel that the look in his eyes doesn't look like he's looking at a living person.