Everyone looked at it and were stunned, and there were a lot of disciples' bodies soaked in the water! I don't know what blocked the water.

It is impossible to count the number of deaths, so they can only move one by one; if the immortal master is here, with one luck, with both hands raised, all of them can fly up; but these people don't have such great ability.

The little fairy boy He Lingxian was extremely strange, stared at the man and asked, "How do you know that the disciples are here?"

And it was like this: the man fell and fainted, and he did not know how long he flowed, and when he woke up, he was blocked by a large pile of rocks, and he got up, and he walked all the way, and he found them here.

At this time, all the disciples gathered by the river, one by one, to look in front of them, and some of them were afraid, cowering and hiding behind others.

Began to discuss: there are a lot of people who have fallen! There can't be only that, there must be more in the river.

Everyone can accept this statement, and now the only one who has the idea is to save the respect; like this situation has not been dealt with, quietly biting the ear with the sister: "Look at ......"

After thinking about it, he raised his head and said to everyone: "Disciples: Some situations are not subject to people's will, and the top priority is to dispose of the body. ”

With that, act immediately. Nong Juanjuan looked around, but she didn't find Wushan and Weng Ye, and she couldn't explain it to her disciples, so she shouted based on her previous experience: "Raise your hand if you want to go with me?"

There have been a few for a long time; If you keep shouting, it will become very embarrassing, and you will inevitably shout: "Follow me!"

The people who raised their hands were all gone, and a few followed, and some people commented: "It's not that the Lun family is a woman;

My sister is accustomed to hearing this, and she is deaf to it, and there are a few words that must be explained: "Disciples, don't move, we need to deal with the corpses here;

Some people couldn't hold back for a long time, and finally waited for the opportunity: "Aunt Shi, where do you put it when you catch it?"

Some disciples thought, "Just put it in the river, and find a place to dig a pit and bury it, how troublesome is it?"

In addition, some disciples were very angry in their hearts, and raised their eyebrows at the person who spoke: "If the dead person is Er, don't you need to salvage it?"

As soon as they got it, they quarreled: "Damn, it's not my turn to die! It's everyone's business to dispose of the corpse; you have a lot of skills, find a place to dig a big pit for me to see?"

"Erniang, I don't talk about morality at all! Death is a major event, and we must find a good home for the body. ”

You say a word, I say a word, and the finger goes to the tip of the nose.

Bang Zun had to hum: "Okay! The body has not been disposed of yet, everyone has to figure out a way together." ”

My sister was lucky in public, and with a wave of the fairy method, the green yin and yin light penetrated the water and drilled into the body of the body;

The bodies stood up one by one, covered in water, with their hair unkempt and their eyes closed, and their black and blue faces, flying aimlessly, watching the bodies rise into the air one by one......

Even the sisters were stunned by such a strange phenomenon! The people were dumbfounded, and could not say a word; the body flew away, and the river rushed downward, and the flow doubled; the sun was so bright, and suddenly there was a loud thunder......

All the people looked up, and the bodies were scattered in the air, one in the east, one in the west, everywhere......

There was a dark cloud around the horizon, and lightning flowed all the way, obscuring the sun, and in the blink of an eye, it was black and oppressive, and it accumulated on people's heads.

I don't know who shouted: "Run!"

Everyone looked back, swimming down the riverbed with a stream of water several times higher than people, and frightened to take off, but some disciples were slow to react, and watched with their own eyes being washed away and disappearing into the water......

The disciples were frightened, but a thunderbolt came down from their heads, slashed at a big tree on the shore, "clicked", split from it, fell half of the white flowers, put them in the water, held on for a while, and was washed away by the water.

The sky seemed to be enchanted, the black clouds rolled, pressed to the lowest, the fire flashed in front of him, and a dark black light connected with the river, terrifying!

The senior aunt hurriedly shouted: "Disciples, fly high!"

Bang Zun, Little Fairy Tong He Lingxian, and Hua Xin bluffed: "Don't get close to the fire flash, it's dangerous!"

The disciples are like frightened birds, only caring for themselves, and wherever they are safe, they will go; there are still many disciples who are ignorant and do not know where to flee......

Another gust of wind swept by, and the torrential rain fell mercilessly...... Aunt Shi flew higher and higher, and the clouds above were very thick, and it seemed that there was no roof.

The disciples were all blown away, and a faint call could be heard everywhere, and after a while, they were swallowed by the rain.

The sister was drenched in the dark clouds, and there were Bang Zun, the little fairy child, He Lingxian, Hua Xin, and some disciples.

Bang Zun finally couldn't help crying: "The team I finally pulled up is about to be eaten by God, what will I do in the future!"

The sister hugged her tightly in front of the crowd and said, "Don't cry; ”

The rain was running down my head, I was soaking wet, and my clothes were clinging to my flesh, and it was very uncomfortable!

The little fairy child He Lingxian saw that the dignity was very high; the sister was only one meter five, not as tall as herself; she couldn't find a hug, so she dragged Hua Xin into her arms and couldn't cry.

The torrential rain fell for several hours, the dark clouds disappeared, the two suns showed their faces wet, the ground was black and bright, and there was no body to be found;

The sister had no choice but to shout at the top of her voice: "Disciples, come quickly, Aunt Shi is here!"

Bang Zun, Little Fairy Tong He Lingxian, and Hua Xin also shouted, and the voice went out more than a dozen times, and sure enough, some disciples came, and most of them were still missing.

The situation is at an impasse, and if the disciples are not found, there will be few people in the team. And as they flew, they shouted, and some came, and after that, they cried out for death.

The little fairy boy Lotus Lingxian offered to go to the river, and the sister felt that it was necessary. The river did not cross the riverbed, the waves rolled, and the clear water turned into muddy water, but there was no shadow of Nong Juanjuan.

It was still the Hua Xin elf, and whispered into the ear of the little fairy child He Lingxian: "It's better to die!

This is a piece of the little fairy child He Lingxian's heart disease; the elder sister wants to occupy the elder brother; there is no way to stare at the eyes; why doesn't the female ghost dig out her heart and eat it in her body?

Anyway, my sister couldn't hear it, her eyes were staring at the air, revealing a searching gaze.

Bang Zun took this opportunity to count the number of people, except for the women around him, the disciples were less than ninety, what should I do? No one was verbose, they were all quietly disposing of the wet clothes on their bodies, and the search was still a top priority.

The ugly gossip is gone, and I don't know if the gossip map in my hand is useful?

Bang Zunyan said: "Isn't my sister able to draw circles?

Can he not know? Since the demon possessed him, some immortal methods have failed, stretched out his index finger, drew a circle in the air, flashed it, and disappeared; he painted it several times in a row, but it was still the same, and he had to spread out his helpless hands.

The little fairy boy Lotus Lingxian is different, he is full of energy, he blows a bubble out of his mouth, plucks it, and lights it up, searches the scenery of the four seas and desolations, and shouts to him: "Hey, disciples, come back quickly-"

The sound came out, and it was very magical! There were responses from all over the world, and when it came to their ears, it was their own voice, and everyone was disappointed.

Bang Zun considered: The disciples are scattered, and there are still many hidden in the cave, they must not be able to hear it, why don't you go back and have a look?

This was supported by everyone, the sister took the lead, the little fairy Tong He Lingxian went over to hold her left arm, Hua Xin held her right hand, and the disciples followed closely behind......

Flashed to the Eight Great Mountain Passes, and looked down; the flood was very large, and the underground space was all flooded; the inside must be full.

"Didn't the immortal master say that this is a treasure of feng shui?

My sister said, "The torrent is too big, and if you dig a deep puddle, you will definitely not be able to reach the dark passage." ”

Suddenly, a man's voice came: "I have a way." ”

When everyone saw it, they were very surprised! It was the ugly monster who came back! In any case, he was also a talent, at least he held a gossip diagram and knew some feng shui conditions.

Then the sister asked, "What can you do?"

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