Xiangyang, Bashan, Sichuan-Shu, Hengduan, Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, Kunlun...... These words were like bombs, sounding in everyone's hearts one after another, and everyone was stunned and stunned.

No one dared to imagine what kind of situation would become after so many places were turned to death.

The death of Bashan, according to the detection, is only a radius of 100 kilometers, and it has already stirred up the wind and rain in all directions, and it is even directly related to the election of the president of the Huaxia Repair Association.

Although the main purpose is to examine the feng shui skills of each candidate, the organization and coordination ability, so as to finally select the most suitable candidate for the president, who would say that there is no consideration of gathering Chinese monks and working together to restore the barren land into beautiful rivers and mountains?

Moreover, this is indeed a zài, Yin Dongyi and Cai Tian were originally in this idea!

But now, a few months have passed, and the Quanzhen Wudang and other sects have already begun to investigate, but they have never heard of anyone who can find a proper solution.

Yin Dongyi, the master of Wudang Temple, once made it clear that they were helpless to fight against the death of Bashan, and they needed to rely on everyone's strength.

After Cao Xuanbai took over Quan Zhen, the first thing he did was to clean up the portal, and the second thing was the death of this Bashan.

According to the monks who were good friends with Quanzhen, Cao Xuanbai sent more than 20 Quanzhen disciples who had cultivation, and six of the former Xuanwu group's subordinates also withdrew and were also sent over.

And he himself arrived by plane as soon as the time came, as if he didn't want to waste a minute or a second.

Just imagine, if Cao Xuanbai had found the root cause a long time ago, would he have left alone by plane?

Although this hike is a bit hard, it is also a rare opportunity for all monks to communicate and get close together, and he Cao Xuanbai is not so stupid and will not show his "enthusiasm for work"

And pass up this great opportunity!

From all of the above, it's not just that Wudang has no clue, Cao Xuanbai is still confused!

This is only a hundred and ten kilometers of uninhabited land, and there have been so many turmoil, which makes the extremely cultivators in the world work so hard, but compared to Xiangyang, Bashan, Hengduan, Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, Kunlun, this vast desert area, it is not even a slap.

"Mr. Chen, according to what you mean, what is the worst outcome?"

There were a total of three people from the Emei faction, the little master Jinglian with superb medical skills, her junior sister Xiao Shitai Jingxin, and a young elder, their uncle, Zidao Shitai.

Because most of the monks are men, and the Emei faction is full of female disciples, plus some trivial rumors before, the three of them deliberately kept a distance of dozens of meters from the large army this time and did not communicate too much.

But Chen Yi's message was so shocking that these three disciples had to lean over, and Junior Master Jinglian was too worried.

"Worst of all. ”

Chen Yi looked up at the white clouds floating peacefully in the sky and said, "I don't know what the worst outcome will be, but I can tell you a little bit, the entire Bashan and the surrounding area have all been killed, maybe it's just the beginning!"

"So strict?"

Jinglian couldn't help screaming, but immediately remembered that monks should not be frightened like stopping water, and hurriedly said "Amitabha" as if she had made a mistake

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But no matter how you chant the Buddha's name, how much the rosary in your hand "beep"

sounded, her little heart that has been a Buddha for more than ten years is still "poof"

Keep jumping, my Buddha is compassionate, how is this good!

When he was in Xiangyang Zhenwu Mountain before, Jinglian Xiaoshi Tai knew that the two armed policemen were evil qi entering the body and causing the decline of various physiological functions, which was an almost incurable poison, and few people in the world could cure it, at least at this time, Jinglian Xiaoshi Tai didn't know who was there and what methods could be cured.

"In other words, if Mr. Chen is not wrong in his speculation, and we do not come back to life, then the entire Bashan and the people, animals, and all living beings around Bashan may face the danger of functional failure and death?"

Jinglian Xiaoshi decided to forget about the Buddha for a while, her bright eyes were full of worry, and her face wrinkled together anxiously like a blooming white lotus.

How many people will die in that!

Chen Yiwei's cute little master nodded helplessly, if they can't find out the deepest root cause, this place of death will continue to spread, then, the creatures in this area are not likely to face death, but must face death, as long as they stay here, the damage will be much greater than the radiation after the nuclear explosion!

"Mr. Chen, this matter is not trivial, no joke!"

After the initial shock, Bing Ji said earnestly.

It's not that he doesn't believe Chen Yi, but it's so shocking that he has to confirm it again and again.

"How can I joke about this kind of thing, although because the time is too short, I have not accurately determined the scope of the Dead Land, but it is generally not wrong, and the minimum should be the entire Bashan and the surrounding area, which is only a small area at present. ”

Chen Yi said with certainty, and in the "minimum range"

A few words accentuate the tone and emphasize.

"Is there any way to fix that?"

Bing Ji was the first to think of the possible situation, and couldn't help but shudder, if it was not solved, such a dense population in China, refugees were rampant, starvation was everywhere, and social turmoil was ...... , he didn't dare to imagine it.

"Alas!"

Chen Yi sighed weakly and said: "Because the time of contact is too short, I haven't found a solution for the time being, and what will happen in the end, this is what it means." ”

The monks were silent for a while, their expressions were extremely solemn, what could they do if the dragon riders didn't dare to guarantee something?

Zhang Yuchen's brows furrowed tightly, as if he remembered something, but after pondering for a while, he shook his head again, feeling that it was unlikely, and he didn't want to add chaos at this time.

"Then what can we do to prevent Bashan from falling to death?"

Jinglian Xiaoshi was too straightforward and easy, her face was full of anxious compassion, I don't know when, she only had this unfamiliar tall man in her eyes, the problem was discovered by him, so presumably he would also have a solution.

"Yes, Mr. Chen, what are we going to do? Although you speak, Lao Mao said that it is endless fun to fight with the sky, and it is endless to fight with the earth, Ge Laozi, let's fight with the thief and the thief this time. ”

Chi Chongfeng of the Iron Sword Gate shook his shoulder, and the monk standing next to him suddenly turned on his back, the strength of this big man was too great.

Walking out of the crowd, Chi Chongfeng smashed the wide long sword behind his back to the ground, and the stone under the blade fell apart, not because the long sword was sharp, but because the long sword was too heavy and too powerful!

"Lao Tzu believed in his evil, and originally wanted to make a president to play, but after Lao Tzu came, he knew that he was fooled, damn it, he was a special talent, and he abolished Ding Wu and Cao Yixian, but there are still a group of Lao Tzu who can't beat it! This president is nothing to do with Lao Tzu! It's better to play with Mr. Chen, in case you leave a name in the history in the future, Lao Tzu can also be regarded as a meritorious person!"

Chi Chongfeng said scoldingly.

"Mr. Chen, you say, what do you have to do to avoid the spread of death, I didn't come here to be the president, and I can't be the president, but the master insisted that I come over, saying that I want to 'see the Buddha's heart in the red dust', I think it is the best practice to save the sentient beings in Bashan with Mr. Chen!"

Jinglian's beautiful face was full of firmness, and the meditation and Zidao masters behind her also had this attitude, and they all recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, I hope that Mr. Chen will take pity on the common people and help as soon as possible." ”

Chen Yi couldn't cry or laugh, he originally had the idea of making his own collection of information public, and exchanging exercises with Bing Ji Zhang Yuchen In addition to really not wanting to owe favors, there were also two people who realized the problem earlier, but they definitely didn't mean to form a gang.

However, the situation that made him cry and laugh was still spreading, and with Chi Chongfeng and Jinglian Xiaoshi as examples, several other small sects also began to express their positions one after another.

"Mr. Chen, what do you say?"

Another fashionably dressed young man stood out, wearing a decent dress that Chen Yi didn't recognize, with a small diamond stud earring on one ear, a valuable Patek Philippe gold watch on his wrist, and a dragon tattoo on his arm, it was the young owner of Zicheng Villa, Tang Dongfeng.

However, in the eyes of ordinary people, he still has an identity, and he is a business wizard in the top 20 of the Forbes rich list in less than 30.

"I'm not good at cultivating, I'm only in the late stage of dark energy, and I don't know much about feng shui, and I don't even understand my ancestral tomb, but I'm rich!"

This business wizard brother lost the cleverness and cunning of when he was in business here and now, and he was very honest about his family background, and he also said very shyly, "If you can't hold the people, you can hold a money field, Mr. Chen only needs a word, I won't say a word, I will find you as much as you want, if my money is not enough, then ask my father to go, Zicheng Villa is not anything else, in terms of money, the whole Huaxia can not find a few families can compare!"

"Haha, Lao Tang, the son of the door-picking, has come forward, how can I not express it?"

Another voice came from the conversation, it was a man in his fifties, slightly fat, rich and cute, he was not as flamboyant as Tang Dongfeng, wearing sweatshirts and pants, walking in the mountains for two or three days and being spotless, full of the appearance of a retired old cadre.

However, the string of black beads he was playing with in his hand was seen by Chen Yi when he was mixing antiques and cultural toys in Quancheng, Qi Nan Agarwood, one of the coveted materials for cultural toy lovers.

"Mr. Chen, I also have a big ability, that is, I like to pour some antiques and play feng shui magic tools, ebony old branches and gold and stone jade, I have what ordinary people have, and I also have what ordinary people don't have, what do you need, as long as I can take it out, I will not be stingy!"

…… Just when several people stood up one after another to express their attitude, ready to work together to govern the death of Bashan, a shrill voice that was out of place sounded.

"Mr. Chen is really good at means and good intentions, just a few pieces of paper, a few words, just buy people's hearts, I really admire it!"

Ding Shen slapped the hand behind him that was dragging his clothes, ignored Yu Minxuan's repeated signals, walked in front of Chen Yi, and said in a weird manner.

Chen Yi's lips hooked a sneer, if this guy didn't stand up, he might really forget it!

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