Urban cultivation of immortality begins after the college entrance examination

The Qimen Array on Tongtian Peak is only five kilometers in diameter, which may not feel large on the map.

But if you really draw such an area on the mountain, and cover it all in fog, you will find that it is actually much larger than you think.

More than 100 people scattered into this range and the like, under normal circumstances, they may not be able to come together, not to mention, this fog not only makes people feel disoriented, but also their perception will be a little unbalanced.

It's like the Kitagaku Palace team from Nishiyamado.

When they entered the mountain, they were still a team of five, and the five of them were talking and laughing, discussing the cooperation between the mid-laner and the jungler while walking.

But after walking for a long time, five people became four.

"Where's the jungler?" Someone turned to ask.

The rest of the group looked at each other, smiles fading from their faces.

'The jungler is gone, of course it's going to the jungle. ’

If it had been in the past, maybe they would have teased like this, but after walking in the fog for a while, these people who were not stupid in the first place began to grow hairy in their hearts.

"We held hands and looked back the way we came."

As Tim, at the suggestion of the team leader, who is good at mid laner, everyone pulled each other's hands and began to lean back.

However, after walking for half an hour, the time was already beyond the time they had come in and walked, but there was still no jungler to be found.

In the fog, the cell phone signal would be interfered with, and they tried to communicate with the most primitive means of communication, but no one responded.

"Hey, my shoelaces are open, wait a minute."

The assistant at the end of the team subconsciously let go of his teammate's hand and bent down to tie his shoelaces.

The midlaner heard, but didn't stop it, and the team stopped, ready to wait for the assistant to finish tying his shoes.

But after the assistant squatted, he never stood up again.

Hearing is false, seeing is believing.

Although there were rumors in the rivers and lakes that this fog was strange, no one who actually walked in it would never know how terrifying it was.

It turns out that people who are close at hand can also disappear in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the people began to tremble, and even peeing had to have their free hand to lead each other.

The encounter of the Beiyue Palace team is naturally not an exception, and almost all the people who enter the fog of the Qimen Array in the form of a team will be dismantled due to various negligence.

Those who respond quickly can also rely on the conjoined body to avoid being alone, and the others can only ask for more blessings.

Of course, not everyone will be frightened by such an environment, many people are like Brother Zhang's outdoor gang, they naturally like to wander in a strange environment, even if they are covered in bruises.

And among these hundreds of people, there are naturally some smart and lucky people.

Although they were left alone after entering, they were fortunate enough to walk into the inner perimeter of Tongtian Peak, which is three kilometers in diameter.

Tongtian Peak is three kilometers in diameter, which is the coverage of Su Qiu's dojo.

In the coverage area of the dojo and the like, the concentration of the aura will be greatly increased, and of course, the closer to the edge, the lower the concentration increase.

And among these people who are lucky enough to walk within three kilometers, there happens to be such a person, who is extremely talented.

Zhang Lingyun is an orphan who is only eight years old this year.

She was not only an orphan, but also a sick child.

At the age of five, she was diagnosed with congenital heart disease with other organ failures, and the orphanage's financial situation simply did not have enough money to help her recover.

Fortunately, after the dean posted her deeds on the Internet, netizens launched a wave of donations, which helped her survive a short period of three years.

A few days ago, the hospital told the director that they had done their best, but Zhang Lingyun's physical condition did not improve at all, but had begun to deteriorate.

The doctor's meaning is very clear, this child, time is running out, you all have to be mentally prepared.

After the dean came back, he didn't tell Zhang Lingyun about it, but he didn't know that although he was only 8 years old, perhaps because of his experience, Zhang Lingyun's thinking far exceeded that of children of the same age.

She had already guessed her true situation from the dean's mannerisms, but she didn't cry or make trouble, she just told the dean that she wanted to go out for a walk.

So the dean took her to Qingyun Mountain.

Although it is hot in this season, Qingyun Mountain is a summer resort, and there are small bridges and flowing water full of green trees.

On the way, Zhang Lingyun heard the conversation of several Taoist disciples who wanted to go to Qingyun Sect passing by, and vaguely heard that there seemed to be something strange in the mountains behind.

Zhang Lingyun suddenly got up, and secretly slipped away from the dean, and followed a few Taoist priests to the back mountain.

She didn't think about curing her illness, she just wanted to complete a big adventure.

Over the years, due to physical reasons, she rarely participated in the games of the children in the orphanage, let alone outdoor travel.

This time, she wanted to make a brave attempt at the last moment of her life.