Until a high mountain valley.

Ah Chan dragged a row of rabbits.

Why dragging?

Because, there are too many rabbits~ so much that her little arm hugged this one and dropped that one.

At the end of spring, the willows are deep and the branches are long and drooping.

On the way, Ah Chan pulled one.

Twist, twist.

Teeth come up and bite and bite.

Finally, pull hard.

almost pulled out the roots of other people's old trees.

Holding that long willow branch, clumsily tied a row of little rabbits...... Ear.

If a man lifts this long willow branch one by one.

will find out.

A little rabbit with ears tied, like a small clothes hanging on a clothesline.

Of course, no one carried it with her.

The rabbit is tied with a "clothesline" and can only be dragged on the ground.

A long one.

Quite a scale.

When dragging through the meadow, it was like a big snake swimming by, and it rustled.

The disciples turned around.

Just to the little girl who was looking up with her little head up, trying to pass through them to the front, with shining eyes.

"Huh?! Why is this little devil boy again? ”

The disciples were taken aback.

I was afraid that with a wave of his hand, the little demon boy would throw them into the sea of fire in the mountain valley.

Everyone brushed together and fled to the other side of the mountain in an instant.

Leave her alone.

Contracting this hill.

A small figure, holding a row of rabbits with one hand, and one hand in front of a small forehead, squinting and looking down.

Faintly visible.

In the middle of the mountain valley, a large deep pit was hollowed.

In the deep pit, a demonic beast with huge wings fell from the fire.

The Demon Phoenix is a fire.

With a flick of the wings, sparks splashed everywhere.

Ah Chan's eyes are shining, roasting a big monster?

"Gollum—"

Hungry to the stomach growling, very cooperative expression, fragrant!

But.

Ah Chan glanced at the height of the mountain valley from her.

Somehow, the little heart "suddenly" jumped.

It's too high.

Fall...... will die.

[Be careful! Step back, don't stand on that side. 】

As soon as the system saw the cliff-like cliff and the sea of fire, it panicked.

Fire it is not afraid.

Its spiritual power envelops the Dumb Treasure and protects the Dumb Treasure from being burned.

Cliff...... It's got a shadow anymore.

All the major sects came in a hurry.

On the other side of the valley, it was filled with more and more white-clothed monks.

Achan, who has a monopoly side, is like a king.

The king gave up roasting the Great Warcraft.

The small body is lying on a large rock.

A long row of rabbits threw down the hill.

Not...... Too short?

You can't get into the fire.

Pull it up.

A row of rabbits swimming at the edge of the sea of fire: ......

Devil, what a scrap of silver!

The cruel little devil, with his round eyes, looked around, and the little short-legged horn ran under a willow tree.

"Hey! Hey! ”

A handful of wicker was ripped off.

One by one, they were lengthened, and finally tied to the row of rabbits.

Rabbit:...... Don't!!

It's so long, if you throw it into the fire, the rabbit fur will be wiped out!

Ah Chan's small hand grabbed the end of the huge wicker.

"Hah!" A flick.

The row of rabbits that were thrown out was like an arrow off the string: ...... Ahhh Closed the rabbit's eyes.

……

Long.

Well? Didn't imagine the burning of rabbit fur?

But.

When the hurricane blows, the "clothesline" flutters.

The little demon boy waved her hand, and the mountain was about to collapse, not to mention that she pulled out a big long strip.

The whole mountain valley, the hurricane howled.

A row of rabbits swaying in the wind.

What's even more terrifying is that the hurricane swept Mars and sprinkled it all over the mountain.

The fire "hula" ignited.

The head of the white cloth: ...... "Forehead drop mountain——! ”

Ah Chan ...... Got into trouble?

[Dumb treasure, don't be afraid, protect you all! ] 】

The spiritual power of the system was released, wrapping the little girl who stood dumbly and seemed to be frightened.

[Do you take the long strips back, don't be afraid to take it slowly, just throw it away, just throw it away! ] 】

Across the mountain valley.

The white-clothed monks, while extinguishing the fire, prevented themselves from being blown down by the hurricane.

"The Demon Phoenix actually has a helper, insidious!"

"He deliberately set up an ambush to wipe us out!"

"What kind of magic weapon is that long whip, why is it so powerful??"

"Who knows, it's too far away to see clearly!!"

"Steady, don't be swept into the fire!"

"I can't hold ——! it"

It's too late, it's too soon.

A white-clothed figure, fluttering in his clothes, fell from the sky.

"Master Zhiyue?"

"It's Master Zhiyue!"

Immortal cultivators love white clothes.

One or two is just that, a large piece of white flowers...

It's like a grain of rice, falling into a jar of rice, who is who, you can't tell who is it.

But.

Su Zhiyue.

Even if the vast sentient beings are blinded by dust, they can recognize him at a glance.

The wind blows the jade tree, the snow wraps the buds, and it is cold and refined.

That is, people like him.

He just fell from the sky.

Let the little girl stare blankly at his cold face.

Flick your sleeves.

The slender jade glazed long fingers of the bone joints are elegantly and lightly squeezed, holding the magic weapon and the ......

"Clothesline"??

The rope is slightly on... Wild? Rabbit......