I am a support player in the cultivation world

Chapter 547 Let’s Understand the Language First

"In that case, let's go east in the same direction as before."

Xiao Yubai said so.

They knew nothing about the inside of Kunling and could only follow their intuition.

The others had no objection at all, but some of them turned pale as they were not used to floating on the sea.

Fang Meng half leaned against her brother, breathing steadily. She looked at the sea silently, just looking at it quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Silence is the norm for the group.

Suddenly, a plain-looking, thin, inconspicuous and non-existent man in a black robe in the team reached his hand into the sea, scooped up a small handful of water, put it under his nose, and sniffed it carefully.

"Teacher Li, did you find anything?"

Xiao Yubai asked, and the others turned their eyes to Teacher Li.

Li Dan hesitated for a moment, then stuck out his tongue and licked the sea water in the palm of his hand.

Feeling the bitterness with a hint of rust on the tip of his tongue, Li Dan made a judgment.

"There was a fight here not long ago, and many people were injured and bleeding."

After these words were spoken, the others became excited.

They did not doubt Li Dan's judgment. After all, he was an expert in this field.

After floating on the sea for a long time, they were eager to see their mission target - the Kunling people.

Xiao Yubai looked around and said:

"In that case, let's split up and search the surroundings. Teacher Li, can you find out when they left here?"

Li Dan thought for a while and said:

"It should be within half an hour, so there is still the residual smell of blood here, although you can't smell or taste it."

"Half an hour..."

Xiao Yubai lowered his head and thought for a moment, then looked at the others and said:

"If there is no harvest, we will meet here in an hour. If anyone finds traces of Kunling people, use this to pass the information as we said before."

Xiao Yubai said this as he raised his wrist, which had intricate gray-silver lines on it.

The same lines can be found on other people's arms.

This pattern has only one function, sharing pain.

Xiao Yubai used this as a method of conveying messages. Each person corresponded to a different position, and the pain caused in different ways also represented different messages.

“But everyone must remember that our mission is to lie in wait and find the Kunling people. Don’t act rashly.

But if he is alone, capture him alive if possible; if not, decide whether to take action or not depending on the situation.

We must first obtain the language and writing of the Kunling people before we can proceed to the next step."

Unlike Kun Ling's sneaking into Gui Yao, Kun Ling has the knowledge left by Zhuang Xiaodie in Qinghui Secret Realm, and Zhuang Xiasheng is willing to teach him everything he knows, so language and writing have never been a problem for them.

But Gui Yao was different. Even when they had the advantage, they never thought about understanding Kunling's culture. They only studied the formations arranged by Kunling on the battlefield and the moves used.

This meant that Xiao Yubai and others had to solve the language communication problem first.

After Xiao Yubai finished his instructions, everyone flew out, leaving only Fang Meng and Fang Meng, a brother and sister, on the wooden board.

One of them is a spiritual consciousness researcher. He was brought along because he had researched the basics of what Lin Fuping had left behind at the Red Star Academy. By combining this with his own spiritual consciousness skills, he could get the information he wanted from cultivators whose spiritual consciousness was inferior to his. He called this hypnosis.

The other Fang Meng, as a physical cultivator, can protect everyone. Moreover, her appearance is very deceptive and can achieve unexpected results.

...

"Mengmeng, what are you thinking about?"

No one else noticed anything unusual about Fang Meng, but Fang Meng, as an older brother, noticed that his sister was absent-minded.

Fang Meng retracted his gaze, looked up at Fang Meng, and shook his head slowly.

"I'm not thinking anything, it's just...Brother, are we really doing the right thing?"

The collapse of the third world and the actions of Feng Qi and other families made the truth about Gui Yao and Kun Ling known to the world.

Fang Meng naturally knew all this.

In the academy, she was well protected by Fang Meng, but she was suddenly faced with the bloody reality.

Fang Meng fell silent when he heard his sister's question. He couldn't say against his will that his and others' actions were correct, so he could only say:

"This is all for survival, we have no choice."

Survive?

Fang Meng's lips curled up weakly, but soon fell again.

She looked into the distance aimlessly. The sea and the sky were one color, and the sea was calm and peaceful.

In order to survive, do we have to turn Kun Ling into the next Gui Yao?

Fang Meng thought of the passage leading to Kunling, the thick and ubiquitous foul smell, the fear and hatred that penetrated deep into his bones, all of this was caused by Gui Yao.

...

"Stop running, you can't run away."

A group of injured people supported each other and ran forward. Behind them were one pink and three blue figures.

The one who said this was the man in pink who was chasing in the front, and his cultivation level was in the early stage of fusion.

The man in pink had a delicate and gentle face, with narrow eyes and slightly red corners. If one ignored the heart in his hand and his cultivation, it would be easy to mistake him for a fledgling monk.

The group of people being chased earlier suffered the same loss. If they can survive this time, they will understand that appearance is not the best way to judge a person.

Behind the man in pink were two women and one man, cultivators in the early stage of the Refinement Realm.

"You guys go, head to the branch of the Cangsheng League."

Seeing that the demon cultivators behind them were about to catch up, the older people in the crowd began to plan to sacrifice themselves to buy time for the younger generation.

He stopped, spiritual energy surged in his body, and his face suddenly turned red. It seemed that his method was to self-destruct.

"No, uncle, let's go together. My eldest brother has already spread the news. Just hold on a little longer, someone will come to rescue us."

Seeing him stop, a Jindan girl next to him also stopped, hugged his arm, and was about to pull him forward to fly.

"Nonsense!"

The older man shouted angrily, raised his hand and threw the little girl forward.

"Come on!"

As he stayed behind to cover the retreat, another person in the team stepped forward.

The man who stood up had a broken arm and a broken leg and was seriously injured. Under normal circumstances, he could return to his family to seek medicine for treatment, but now, he could protect his younger generations for the last time.

"Uncle, Third Uncle!"

The little girl who was thrown out was caught by another elder and flew forward without looking back, but tears were streaming down her cheeks.

The two looked at each other, smiled, and then rushed towards the man in pink together.