Originally, there were still a few little immortals chatting in the group, but there was silence for a while.

After a while, it became lively.

"Group leader? The group leader hasn't appeared for a long time, where did he go? ”

"It's raining in Shudu? Nope! There are no plans for rain in Shudu in the past two days. ”

"Did any of you get rain without permission?"

As several dragon kings talked, Chen Yifan found that things might not be so simple.

Since there is this group, the atmosphere between the gods is simply better, and it is harmonious.

Chen Yifan didn't speak again, and they chatted endlessly.

"If there is no rain for Shudu, then ......" Chen Yifan looked up at the sky in the distance that was divided into geometric shapes by the city's high-rise buildings, and a large black cloud floated in the southeast sky.

Chen Yifan hesitated for a moment, but saw that the heavy rain had been falling for less than five minutes, and the rain on the ground had risen to a height of three or five centimeters, and was about to overflow the first staircase in front of the small shop.

It's really not normal!

This is the rhythm of a great flood!

People on the street ran to find a place to hide from the rain, and a little doll of six or seven years old ran in the direction of a mahjong parlor with the snacks she had just bought.

Suddenly, his feet slipped and he fell into the water.

"Hey-" Chen Yifan sighed, although he didn't want to be nosy, he was troublesome, but it didn't seem to work now.

Chen Yifan took out an "umbrella" magic weapon from the storage ring and squeezed out from behind the people who were already standing in front of him who were already standing in front of him to hide from the rain in the eaves of small shops.

The umbrella in his hand shook and opened with a bang.

"Hey! This little brother, it's raining so hard and you're still in a hurry! ”

"I think this thunder is a little infiltrating! I heard that two years ago, there was a person in our hometown who was killed by lightning. ”

"Young people are so bold!"

"Don't ...... Say no more, look! Masters! Some people were whispering, and a young boy of fifteen or sixteen looked at the street with a shocked and longing look on his face, which had already entered the empty street in the heavy rain.

Everyone looked at it, but they saw that it was rare to walk on the ground, walking on the water surface that had accumulated three or five centimeters deep, without splashing a single ripple.

Walking up to the little doll who was trying to get up, Chen Yifan lifted him up with his collar, put it back on the ground, and handed him the big black umbrella in his hand.

The little boy looked at the stranger with a runny nose, and subconsciously took the black umbrella that he handed over, which looked big and heavy.

But he was shocked to find that as soon as the umbrella fell into his hand, it seemed to have no weight, and it was lightly grasped in his hand.

The originally violent rain fell on the umbrella, and there was no power to speak of.

Some of the turbulent currents could no longer shake his calves, which had not yet had a lot of strength.

It's just that...... It's a pity that I just bought the spicy strips.

The little boy looked down at the spicy strips that had just been washed away by the water, and his face was entangled.

It wasn't until there was an anxious shout from the mahjong parlor in the distance in front of him that the little boy washed his nose and looked up.

A woman in her forties and fifties pushed away the people who were hiding from the rain in front of the mahjong parlor, and was about to rush into the rain, but the pouring rain forced her back, who was soaked in a moment.

This heavy rain...... It's so abnormal.

Especially now that it has been raining for five or six minutes, the heavy raindrops hit the body like hailstones, and it hurts people's hearts.

Fortunately, the little boy under the black umbrella seemed to be unaffected by the heavy rain, holding the handle of the umbrella tightly with both hands, and walked towards the anxious grandmother in front of the mahjong parlor.

When he arrived, he looked back at the stranger who gave him the umbrella, but only saw the back of the young man who had walked fifty or sixty meters away and was about to disappear in the mist splashed by the heavy rain.

Hiding in the store, the melon-eating crowd under the eaves couldn't help but look at that figure with amazement, master!

Seven years have passed, and the so-called masters outside the world are no longer legends, but "ordinary people" who will walk out of their side whenever they encounter a major disaster.

They've been there quite a few times before, but this time, it's particularly shocking.

That young man's strength was even more powerful than all the "masters" they had seen before.

There is no master who is as light and chic as him.

"Is that a sect disciple?" Someone asked distractedly.

It can be seen that at this moment, he is full of yearning for the "sect".

"So young, I didn't expect it to be so powerful!"

"Maybe it's a student from Jinghua Middle School, right? After all, it's so close to Jinghua Middle School. ”

……

Everyone was talking, but there were also a few teenagers who looked angry.

They are the disciples of the sect in the mouths of the people who eat melons, or ...... Students of Jinghua Middle School.

Let this guy take the lead, won't it be a rain?

Aren't you just treading water?

They can too!

This is a good opportunity, in this information-advanced society, it usually takes less than a day for this small thing to spread on the Internet.

Naturally, it will bring fame to the protagonist of the event.

If it is a disciple of their sect or a student who does this, it will add a glorious touch to their "resume".

It will not only bring fame to themselves, but also to their sect and school.

Obviously, they will also receive attention and attention in the sect and the school because of this.

Chen Yifan obviously didn't know that he had inadvertently robbed the young disciples of an opportunity to show themselves.

On the heavy rain on the street, he was the only one, walking slowly.

But it seemed that he was walking slowly, but in less than two minutes, he came to the deepest and thickest black cloud.

Chen Yifan raised his head and looked at the thirty-odd story building below the black clouds.

Above the roof, it looked like there was something.

The momentum of that thing is growing, and it is strong, and the rain is heavy, almost certainly, it is the heavy rain brought by that thing.

Chen Yifan continued to walk on his feet, but this time he was no longer walking along the street to the front, but volleyed up, as if there was an invisible staircase in front of him, supporting him to climb the stairs.

Walking to the 23rd floor, in front of the clear floor-to-ceiling windows, a girl wrapped in a bath towel stared at the teenager who had just reached this height with wide eyes.

it! Flying spells?

It was a high-level spell, and only the core disciples of the major sects could do it.

However, this idea had just come out, and I saw that Chen Yifan in front of the window also saw her, paused slightly, nodded to her, and then continued to walk up...... Let's go......

I'll go! Does she have an invisible staircase outside this building?

How did she not know?

What did he mean by nodding at me just now?

The girl suddenly raised her hand to hold her face, and the bath towel that she had not had time to tie fell to the ground instantly.

……

What can be meaningful? Chen Yifan just wanted to tell her that I didn't see anything.