The live broadcast room, which was fine just now, was suddenly closed with a black screen, and tens of millions of monks at home and abroad stared at the computer screen with a black screen, and they couldn't react for a while.

it, what's going on?

Did Bai Chuwei really overturn?

Some cultivators went to the monks of the Zhongzhou Mountains and urgently took out the refining Qianli Transmission Note to inquire about the situation.

The monk at the scene screamed with a white face as if he had just woken up from a dream: "It's over, Bai Chuwei has overturned!" ”

The handsome little beast suddenly ran wildly, startling up a cloud of dust, and directly left their group of monks far behind.

In this case, everyone hesitated.

The smile on Qing Xuan's face froze, and he immediately shouted, "Don't chase it yet!" If something happens to Senior Bai, no one will benefit! ”

The eldest disciple Bai Ze's face turned pale, if something happened to their Bai family ancestors, how could he see his grandfather, how could he see the Bai family ancestors?

The little junior sister cried and shouted, "Senior Bai, you said that you want to teach me how to fly the sword, but you must not have anything to do." ”

The Qingxuan faction did not hesitate, and everyone up and down chased after him at a galloping speed like the wind.

The rest of the monks snapped their heads and hurried to follow.

Some female monks almost cried and scolded: "I said just now that Bai Chuwei should not pretend to be forced, don't pretend to be forced!" She had to pretend. The beasts in this kind of place generally have intelligence, how can they be allowed to ride? ”

"If you want to die, why take us innocent people?"

also said that they would be punished for bringing outsiders to Zhongzhou to dig spiritual mines, hehe, her own life is now in danger, how to punish her? Punishment in hell?

The sound of the wind whistling in my ears and the shadows of the emerald green trees in my field of vision flashed madly in front of me like a movie rewind.

Bai Chuwei leaned on Duan Feihan's arms, and a trace of surprise appeared in her eyes.

She has no enmity with the Cloud Swallowing Beast, in the early years, I saw these little cuties, one is more clingy than the other, and I always like to come to her side in the hope of being touched by her.

The little one seemed to have the idea of dying with them, and let out a mournful roar towards the sky, and rushed into the deep dragon pool without hesitation, causing countless ripples on the surface of the lake.

The monks were out of breath and ran all the way to catch up, staring dumbfounded at the restless lake in front of them.

"That Rui Beast took Bai Chuwei and rushed down with them?" A friar's voice trembled, unbelievably authentic.

How can this still live?!!

Even the shadow of the struggling man is gone.

It's too evil, isn't it?

It took a long time for the lake to gradually regain its former tranquility.

Everyone gradually woke up from the shock and gradually panicked.

Bai Chuwei can be said to be the backbone of all of them, if it weren't for her, they wouldn't have dared to dig so deep in order to dig spiritual mines.

Qing Xuan ran over regardless of it, lying on the edge of the pool and shouting in despair: "Senior Bai? Bai Senpai, are you still there? ”

No response.

There was no sound.

Qing Xuan looked at the pool of water, hesitated to go down tentatively, and was instantly stopped by the surrounding monks.

A monk looked at Qing Xuan with hatred and ridiculed, "The head of the Qingxuan faction, are you crazy? Bai Chuwei and the Young Master of the Night have all explained this, do you dare to go down? Bai Chuwei, she is pretending to overturn! ”

Bai Chuwei and the young master of the dark night were gone, and everyone was terrified, and they couldn't help but retreat.

"We, let's retreat quickly, I still want to live for the New Year." A young monk kept stepping back, muttering something on his lips.

"Yes, it's not that we don't accept punishment, it's that Bai Chuwei herself is gone!"

At this moment, a loud shout spread in all directions: "I think who dares to retreat?!" ”