Eight Yin Gods came together, like a snow bonfire, bringing a trace of warmth.

Five men and three women.

The man's fairy wind is angry.

The woman is like a fairy.

The eight people all had gentle smiles on their faces, which made people feel like a spring breeze and their chests were warm.

Fly to the front.

Everyone's eyes swept over Yang Changan and Wen Xun, and more fell on Zhiqiu Yiye, and the respect was not concealed at all.

"I've seen my seniors!"

Everyone saluted respectfully, and when they saw that Qiu Yiye nodded, they then looked at Yang Changan and Wen Xun, "The two of you are friendly." ”

"What do you Taoist friends call you?" Yang Chang'an said.

The man in the middle of the eight smiled, "My name is Fang Tianqin. The three fairies on my right are Shangguan Yun, Lan Biran, and Liang Ting. The four Taoist friends on the left are Nan Wuyue, Jiang Man, Situ Lei, and Donghua. ”

"I am Yang Changan, the county magistrate of Fuyuan County, and the two on my left and right are Zhiqiu Daochang and Master Wenxun respectively. ”

Yang Changan said gratefully, "Fuyuan City is really fortunate to have your help, and I thank you for all the people of the city." ”

"As a county commander, Daoyou is conscientious and a good official, and the first thing the people of the city should be thanking you should be. Fang Tianqin said with a smile.

"Some of us have lived in the city for many years, and some of us are just passing by, and the catastrophe has brought us together, and I think it is the number of days that wants us to face this catastrophe together. Shangguan Yun said in a low voice.

"Natural disasters are unstoppable, but they can be crossed. The snow has been closed for a long time, isolating the air, and the people of the city can't last long. Yang Chang'an said.

"Daoyou is the county order, how to act, we will follow your dispatch. The eight looked at each other, then at him.

"I'm in charge of the eastern sector, and you're in charge of the rest. After Zhiqiu Yiye finished speaking, he flew out.

"My master and I are in charge of the southern region, and you fellow Daoists are in charge of the western region and the northern region, how about it?" Yang Chang'an said.

"Good. ”

The crowd nodded, divided into two groups, and scattered in the air.

"Mr. Wen, let's work harder. ”

"Hmm. ”

Wen Xun nodded and flew to the south with Yang Changan.

The crowd began to move, preparing to open all the rooms with people, ventilate them, and inform the residents of the city of some precautions.

Three hours later, everyone was together again.

"Thank you for your help. ”

Yang Chang'an said, "The snow has not stopped, and the opening of the cave may be blocked at any time, and I have to bother all fellow Daoists to make another move." ”

"Hmm. The crowd nodded.

Looking at the snowy sky, his expression is quite solemn.

This snow!

Don't know when to stop?

Everyone is worried!

After getting along, everyone also became acquainted.

Yang Changan learned that Fang Tianqin was actually a person from the Jingye Division.

It was also the first time he had heard of the "Yasuya Division".

I heard that this is an institution that specializes in hunting demons, and there are many capable people in it, such as law cultivators, martial artists, side-door left-handed scholars, and overseas monks.

Directly under the human emperor, he only obeys the orders of the human emperor, and his status is extremely high and extremely mysterious.

Listen to Fang Tianqin's mention.

His commander is Zuo Qianhu, who is known as the pinnacle of martial arts, and his mortal body is comparable to that of a god.

Left 1000 households?

Hearing this name, Yang Changan was stunned for a moment, there was Zhiqiu Yiye in the front, and Zuo Qianhu in the back, and he thought that he had crossed into the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

"Daoist Yiye, do you know Zuo Qianhu?" he asked tentatively, after all, the two of them had a profound exchange in the movie.

"Zuo Qianhu, a generation of peerless martial saints, has heard of his name for a long time, but he has never seen it. Zhiqiu Yiye shook his head and glanced at him, "Looking at your appearance, you seem to know something?"

"No, I'm just curious, after all, you are a generation of top immortals, and you must know a lot of strong people, so I asked casually. Yang Changan said quietly.

"Oh, is it?" Zhiqiu Yiye looked at him lightly, but didn't ask again.

As for Shangguan Yun and Donghua, they are scattered in Fuyuan City, but they have been living in Fuyuan City for a year, they are at home all over the world, they are free and wanton, they are really people who cultivate the law, and they are not restricted.

As for Jiang Man, he is the boss of the Drunken Golden Cave in Fuyuan City, and I heard that Zhiqiu Yiye once went to gamble somewhere, and almost overturned the place.

Yang Changan deliberately paid attention to the expressions of the two, but he was afraid that it would be so.

As for the other four people, they were passing by Fuyuan City, but they didn't expect a heavy snow to come down and they were all trapped here.

Icy late at night.

Snowy nights are undoubtedly long.

Time is like an old man, walking very slowly......

Bang!

A dull voice suddenly sounded at the feet of the crowd.

"Oh no, the house is collapsing. ”

Wen Xun exclaimed.

Everyone also changed color, and what they had been unwilling to see finally happened.

Bang!

Bang!

It was as if dominoes had a chain reaction, and houses collapsed one after another, and suddenly it was as if the ground had collapsed, and a number of houses collapsed.

The snow slag was all over the sky, like a tidal wave, and it rolled up to the sky with a stream of cold air.

"Oh no, these houses have already reached the limit of what they can bear, and now one of them collapses, shaking the ground, and all the houses can't bear it. ”

Yang Chang'an's color changed and he looked at Zhiqiu Yiye.

The latter did not speak, evidently having discovered this, and immediately pointed his sword to his chest, recited the incantation, and spit it out.

"Definitely!"

A voice containing supreme mana spread out, instantly freezing all the collapsed houses around it.

But he didn't have time for the rest of the crowd to rejoice.

I only heard a rumbling sound not far away, and at the moment of death, it was at this moment.

"Definitely!"

Zhiqiu pointed out with a leaf, and the collapsed house in the distance suddenly froze, but the one under his feet collapsed again.

"Definitely!"

Bang!

Not far away, the house began to collapse again.

"It's not good, my immobilization technique can only fix one side, and I have no time to doppelganger, so I can't take care of so many places. ”

Bang!

Bang!

The next moment, the entire Fuyuan City collapsed on a large scale, like a big pit of quicksand, and all it ate was bones.

Finished!

These two words rang in everyone's hearts at the same time.

I don't know how many people will die this time.

It's a nightmare.

And so it begins!

"Senior, fellow Daoist, we're back. Jiang Man's face changed greatly, and he greeted him, and his spirit floated and disappeared suddenly.

"Let's go too. ”

Fang Tianqin and others also changed color.

The flesh of the people is still in the room, and if they are crushed by the collapsed house, with their little deeds, their spirits are outside, and it is estimated that they will not live long.

They flew away and disappeared.

"Master, please take care of my body, I'll take a look at it when I go home. Yang Changan didn't worry about Aunt Liu and them, so he turned around and floated down.

Return to Yang's house.

I happened to see the house collapse, but instead of sinking like quicksand, the snow gushed up like a fountain.

Inner Qi!

Yang Changan felt a huge and turbulent internal qi.

Bang!

A figure broke through the snow, and it was Yingwu who was carrying Aunt Liu, Xiaoya and others.

"Brother Wu, come back to the county government with me. ”

A purple gold pen flew away, floating in front of him.

"Young Master, the situation seems to be a little bad. ”

Eagle looked solemnly at the collapsed houses around him.

"The entire Fuyuan City may collapse!"

Yang Changan dropped a bombshell, and twisted his pen, "Brother Wu, follow me." ”

As the pinnacle of the blood refining realm, Ying Wu is very good at light skills, carrying three people, his posture is still light and elegant, and he walks on the snow, but he has practiced the light skill of "stepping on the snow without a trace".