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However, the speed at which the small boat capsized was also very fast, and after less than a hundred breaths, the side of the boat was completely submerged in the water.

At this time, four or five monks had already fallen into the water, and they were basically monks who had fallen unconscious, and in such a situation, it was difficult to rescue them!

The witch clone's eyes were full of pain, and he swung his bloody blade and kept slapping the water, while observing the monks on the ship with the rest of his eyes.

Those monks who fell into the Tianshui River moved the hearts of the Wu clan clones, although they had just met, they were all Taoist friends, and they were even more troubled friends at this time.

However, in order to leave more people with hope of life, he had no choice but to let the boat continue to glide at a high speed.

"Puff"

Another monk fell into the water, the eyes of the witch clone were bloodshot, flashing with anger, and several monks were already exhausted.

"Ahh~Ah~Ah~"

"Grandma's, grandma's, grandpa, I don't want to die here!"

Many monks roared angrily, Gu Laojiu roared even more roughly, and the Wu clan clone looked up and could already see the other side of the river from a distance.

"Quick, a few hundred zhang more, and we'll be on the shore!! Come on, everyone, don't be discouraged!! ”

With a wave of his hand, the blood blade once again slashed out a bloody light, and at the same time, the other hand pulled the red flame wheel with one hand, and hundreds of arrows were shot into the river!

At this time, it was a little more powerful to increase the power, and the Underworld Elves and Sibedr were also trying to do everything they could to make the boat speed up.

Most of the boats submerged in the water have reached the point of ...

The Wu clan clone waved his hand and took out dozens of soul jades, raised his hand and sprinkled it on everyone, and all the cultivators reached out to take it, and then crushed it.

"Rush, rush"

The boat was like a lightning bolt in the Tianshui River, and it was estimated that from the people on the shore at this time, it was impossible to see what was moving at a high speed.

The speed was unbelievably fast, and the boat was submerged on one side, and at this time, it was less than ten inches above the water!

The cultivators huddled on the narrow side of the boat, as if they were standing on a wooden bar, and this wooden stick rushed towards the other side of the river at an astonishing speed!

200 zhang・・・100 zhang・・・90 zhang・・・80 zhang・・70 zhang・

It was less than seventy zhang away from the shore, and the soles of the cultivators' shoes were already standing on the surface of the water at this time.

"I'll count one, two, three!"

The Wu clan clone made an instant decision, at the current speed, before it reached the opposite bank, the boat would be completely submerged, and if it stuck to the water of the Tianshui River, all the cultivators would die.

Flying this distance of dozens of zhang is not difficult for the cultivators on the ship, but it must be done at the same time! Otherwise, someone will also stick to the river!

"One~two~three!!"

All the cultivators looked solemn, and they all solemnly listened to the orders of the Wu clan clones, and at the moment when the word "three" came out, everyone jumped together.

At the moment when the Wu clone flew up, he also took a monk beside him, and this monk was already in a serious coma.

"Puff Pass Puff Pass ~ Puff Pass ~ Puff Pass ~"

Several smashing sounds came out one after another, and all the cultivators flew onto the shore in unison, falling horizontally and vertically on the beach on the shore.

"Boom"

At the moment when the cultivators landed on the shore, a dull loud noise came from the bottom of the water, the sound of a small boat sinking into the water and slamming into the river bank.

The cultivators who fell on the shore didn't have time to think about it, they all sat up cross-legged, and seized the time to recover, some of them were too seriously injured, and it was even a little difficult to sit cross-legged.

Everyone helped each other, and they all entered the cultivation state one after another, and at this time, the Wu clan clone raised his hand and waved out hundreds of soul jade again, and each of the cultivators grabbed a few.

In an instant, within a radius of dozens of zhang, the mist was shrouded, and the huge yin and yang fish were shuttling around the cultivators.

After resting for more than half an hour, the Wu clone stood up first, followed by Sibed, and the rest of the monks also stood up one after another.

The Wu clone recovered the fastest, not only thanks to the Yin and Yang changes, but also mainly thanks to the wishes of the monks.

At the same time as the cultivators cast spells to restore the state, their willpower is made to the Wu clan clones, which can gather the power of everyone, which is the most terrifying part of the willpower!

After all the monks had recovered one after another and stood up, everyone simultaneously clenched their fists towards the Wu clone, and said:

"Thank you, Lord Demon."

"Lord of Demons, the name is well deserved~"

Everyone knows that at the critical moment, it was under the command of the human demon that everyone got out of danger, and it was the human demon who dispersed the soul jade at the critical moment, and everyone was replenished in time.

Sometimes, it is important to have a charismatic decision-maker, who is not only a leader, but also a spiritual pillar.

One of his decisions can often save many people, and of course, his single thought can also kill many people, which is the meaning and responsibility of the decision-maker.

There is no doubt that the Wu clone has become the decision-maker of this group of people, which has the credit of the Brahma Heart Sutra, and more importantly, it is due to the charm of the Wu clone itself.

"Fellow Daoists, our group will continue to walk to the next layer of the Yellow Spring Continent, and eventually, we will reach the eighteenth floor of the Yellow Spring, let's stop here..."

Xibeide, Gu Laojiu, and the Underworld Elves nodded slightly, their eyes swept over the cultivators, and it was reasonable for everyone to go their own ways after overcoming the difficulties hand in hand.

"No, Demon-sama, let's go with you... We're willing, chase whoever Demon-sama..."

An old man who was about sixty years old and said with his fists clenched, as he spoke, he glanced at the cultivators behind him with an inquiring gaze.

"I'm going with the human demon!"

"I'm going with the demon too!"

"Yes, yes, we're with the Demon Lord!"

・・・・・・

All the cultivators echoed one after another, and it seemed that their thoughts were surprisingly unanimous, and they all wanted to go down to the eighteenth floor of Huangquan with the Wu clan clone.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, there is nothing too strange about it, all the cultivators in the Yellow Springs Realm are trying their best to enter the bottom of the Yellow Springs Continent.

Although the lower the boundary goes, the greater the risk, but the more resources can be obtained, the only spiritual stone vein in the entire Huangquan Realm is located on the eighteenth layer of Huangquan.

Moreover, as the layer realm deepens, the more high-end the monks can come into contact with. What kind of person you always associate with, you will eventually become such a person, and all cultivators naturally understand this truth.

But all the monks who can come here are all cultivators who have already died once, or have crawled from the line of life and death countless times.

Therefore, they have long been familiar with the prediction and grasp of risks, and they regard licking blood from the knife as commonplace.

There are people and demons who are with them all the way, what else do they need to worry about...