It seems that there is an abyss, and he can't help but fall, but he can't always fall to the end. The whole body is sore, and I feel dizzy in the blindness, and the sound of wind in my ears has never fallen to the end. I don't know how long it took to feel the ground, the solid feeling rose from the vest, until the whole body, numb for a while, opened my eyes, and looked at the sky above. Above the blue sky, the white clouds passed slowly, there was no abnormality in the sky, and the green dragon was gone. Han Yiming sat up and couldn't help but be taken aback again.

On the slopes of a hill, all lay down with disciples of various sects. When I looked at it, there were no less than a few hundred people, all of them motionless, as if they were dead. Han Yiming was shocked, and first pushed the disciple closest to him, seeing that he was wearing a khaki robe, it was clear that he was the same door, but he didn't know his face, and pushed it a few times, the disciple said "um", opened his eyes, Han Yiming heard his voice, his heart was relieved, and said, "Senior brother, how are you?"

When the disciple opened his eyes, he also looked confused, and looked at Han Yiming for a long time before saying, "I'm fine." Saying that, he moved his hands and feet, and there was no difference, he turned over and sat up, and when he saw the people lying on the ground, he was also surprised, and said: "This, this, you, you ......" Han Yiming was stunned, and saw that he had pointed to himself, and even said a few words "you", and he was also stunned. The disciple looked around and looked horrified: "You, what do you want?" Han Yiming was puzzled at first, I don't know why he pointed at himself, but when he heard it at this time, he really couldn't cry or laugh, could it be that he thought that the people who fell to the ground were all knocked down by themselves? But his expression understood that this was the meaning.

sighed and said, "Senior brother, I just woke up." Let's not talk about it, it's important to wake everyone up quickly. With that, he got up and shook the other disciples who were still unconscious. He got up and left, and the disciple was stunned for a while, and then quickly got up and shook the people around him. It's just that I'm still a little frightened, and my eyes glance here from time to time, but I quickly slipped away. If the people around him couldn't wake up for a while, he looked at Han Yiming's eyes in horror as if he had seen a murderous demon.

If Han Yiming hadn't been misunderstood by others earlier, he would have been frustrated at this time. Compared with the previous misunderstanding, the current misunderstanding is really small and small, insignificant. Anyway, as long as he shakes people awake, they won't be so frightened anymore. What virtue can he have to make so many people faint and die in a moment? It's a pity that the senior brother was so frightened that he couldn't even understand this truth. His side was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had woken up several people, including Sima Lingyi, the senior brother of the Lingshan Sect. Han Yiming had already seen that among the people lying down were the white clothes of the Lingshan Sect, and there were many senior sisters. Therefore, when shaking the people around him, his eyes first found the location of the senior brother. As soon as the person at hand woke up, Han Yiming went over to shake Sima Lingyi.

Sima Lingyi woke up, looked around, and without asking any questions, he called the people who were still in a drowse around him to wake up. After a while, a crowd of people has been aroused. Han Yiming looked over there, and a little farther away, there was a group of female disciples who were still asleep, but not only the senior sisters of the Lingshan faction, but even the senior sisters of other factions also fell on that side. I didn't know how to wake up, and suddenly a man in purple came out of thin air. The skin is like snow, the face is like a flower, it is the purple dress.

When Han Yiming saw the purple clothes, he immediately looked left and right, and saw that the busy figures were all disciples of various factions, and the teachers of various factions were not here. Just as he was wondering, Zi Sheng had already walked in front of him, glanced at him, turned his head to look at the group of female disciples who had fallen to the ground, and suddenly said, "I'll wake them up." Han Yiming was surprised, but he knew that Zishang had a strange temperament, so he just remembered the instructions of the senior brother and saluted her to show his gratitude.

Zishang stretched out his hand, and in his boneless fingers, he held a purple-black seed. Han Yiming couldn't help but be stunned, I don't know how she wants to use this seed to wake up so many people? This seed is already small and small, but I am afraid that when the wind blows, it will disappear without a trace, and even if you hold it in your hand, you have to hold it at your fingertips to be able to hold it. In reverie, Zi Shang flicked her fingers, and the seed was bounced up, and after a while, it fell down. Zishang stretched out his left palm, let the seeds fall in the palm of his hand, held his left palm, and his right hand also shook on his left hand, then let go of his hand, stretched out his left fist, the heart of the fist turned to the sky, and slowly opened his hand.

A small dandelion grows in the palm of her hand, and it seems that its roots grow in the palm of her hand. The dandelion was small, but after a while, it unfurled its young leaves, revealing a small flower bud. After a few moments, the yellow flowers bloomed, and then the flowers went away and grew seeds. Zishang looked at it for a moment, and suddenly pursed her cherry lips and blew on her palm, and countless seeds fluttered and swayed, flying from her heart and flying towards the group of female disciples lying on the ground.

Han Yiming was stunned, and his eyes wandered around with those seeds. I saw that those seeds floated over the faces of the senior sisters on the ground, and they all flew very low, sweeping over their nostrils and eyelids, and for a while, some people raised their hands to itch, and some people sneezed lightly, and they sat up and woke up. But the dandelion seeds did not stop, still fluttering and drifting forward. Han Yiming was surprised and surprised, and gave another salute, saying, "Thank you, senior." Zishang didn't look back, she didn't make a sound, she just stood in place, and she didn't look at the female disciples she woke up, just looked at the seeds that had floated away.

Where did Han Yiming dare to disturb her, turned around, and saw that most of the senior brothers who had fallen to the ground had woken up, even if they hadn't woken up yet, and some people were calling, so he was relieved. Suddenly, he saw the senior brother beckoning to him from afar, and turned his head to look at Zisheng, but saw that she was missing again, so he went over there.

Coming to Sima Lingyi, Sima Lingyi said, "Little junior brother, are you the first to wake up?" Han Yiming was stunned and nodded. Sima Lingyi said, "Well, what about the uncles?" Han Yiming looked around: "I haven't seen it either." Sima Lingyi paused for a moment and said, "Well, okay, I see." Han Yiming had some doubts in his heart, and asked quietly: "Senior brother, is it a green ......" The word "dragon" has not yet been spoken, Sima Lingyi has already shook his head at him, and Han Yiming immediately stopped talking. Sima Lingyi said: "Naturally, besides, who else has such a ability to make so many people faint at the same time for a while?" Han Yiming had already suspected that Qinglong had done it, although he was a low cultivator, he couldn't blame him, after all, he had been under the Spirit Mountain for less than a year. But Senior Brother has been practicing for nearly 500 years, and many of the disciples who fell to the ground have cultivated for more than 300 years, and they lost consciousness in an instant, which is really frightening. But the teachers are all gone, I wonder if they are okay?

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