Those disciples were wearing light blue clothes, it could be seen that they were disciples of the Canglan Sect, and after they just woke up, they seemed to be a little drowsy, looking at the two people standing outside the post gate, they also came out, looked at Ming Zhu and Mu Ren, and said, "Are you two going out for something? I didn't see you in my room when I woke up, so I don't know when you went out?"

"Oh, we just woke up, too, and we didn't bother when we saw you still asleep." Mu Ren said this and glanced at Ming Candle, who then nodded understandingly.

"So everyone has been poisoned with psychedelics? It's really hard to prevent! How could such a good inn be poisoned in food? I don't know how this Xuantian Mirror is arranged!" The disciple complained, knowing that he would not come to participate in this qualifying tournament or something, Mu Ren and Ming Zhu glanced at each other and made room for the side.

Suddenly, it began to rain outside, and at first it seemed like water droplets, which could only stick to the hair, but then it was like a pillar that made it impossible for people to continue to go out.

Mu Ren watched the pouring rain get heavier and heavier, and the cold soaked his body, and said to the bright candle next to him, "We are trapped here."

Bright Candle looked up at the sky and didn't speak. But when he heard the disciples of the water system spell behind him talking, he turned to them and said, "You disciples of the Canglan Sect, can you know how to do the water technique?"

The precipitation technique is a high-level technique of the Canglan faction, and only disciples above the foundation building period can cultivate and form it with their spiritual talents, and others have only heard of it, not to mention the precipitation technique, even the way to low-level spells has to be explored for several years to learn it all.

"How did you learn about my Precipitation Technique?" A disciple of the Canglan Sect asked.

"Hey, our four factions are closely connected, they were originally brothers, their Chaohui faction's fire separation technique, the firmament faction's retreat technique, and the Hechen faction's gathering array technique, which one is not famous in the world, presumably he has also heard of it!" The Canglan Sect disciple on his left explained.

And Ming Candle's face was ordinary at the moment, and he still looked unsmiling, not saying yes or no, but just asking again: "Which of you knows how to do precipitation?"

The disciple next to him saw that he had no malicious intent, and that he was also a Qiankun Zi Ming Candle of the Chaohui Sect, so he gave a little thin face and said, "The disciples we came to the Xuantian Mirror this time, only one of them can do the Precipitation Technique, and that is Lan Yan. But he's still asleep, and it's useless for you to look for him."

After listening to the disciple's words, Ming Candle turned around and walked into the house of the post house in the rain.

I saw more than a dozen disciples lying inside, sleeping in a coma, completely unaware of what was going on outside. With his impression, Ming Candle walked up to the disciple who had helped them subdue the Fireball Meteor before, and looked at him dressed in light blue clothes with a few white waves embroidered on the hem, so he stretched out his hand and condensed a cluster of red flames, which lit up Lan Yan's eyebrows.

"Who? Who?!" Lan Yan woke up suddenly, sat up and shouted. He looked at the red dress in front of him, and the sleepiness completely dissipated without a trace, and then the bright light behind him also woke up.

"Is it that you know how to dewater?" Ming Zhu looked at Lan Yan and asked.

"Hmm." Lan Yan nodded, his big eyes full of doubts.

"Follow me." Ming Candle turned around and walked out as he spoke, and the flame that had just been condensed at his fingertips was extinguished at some point.

Lan Yan didn't know why, so he had to follow Ming Candle and go out. And at this moment, Ming Deng looked at the two people so mysterious, and felt strange in his heart, so he followed.

The three of them braved the rain to come to the eaves outside the door, and at this time, the disciples of the Canglan Sect were gathered together, the bright candles and bright lights stood one by one, only Mu Ren stood aside, looking at the pouring rain, his heart was really sad, his good brother Zhenying didn't know what kind of torture he was suffering at the moment.

He stood under the eaves and pointed to the rain in the sky and said, "I heard that the precipitation technique can call the wind and the rain, and it can also stop the rain, you try."

Lan Yan looked at Ming Candle's appearance, it seemed that he had something important to solve, and he was struggling to wake himself up at the moment, maybe it was because the heavy rain was blocking the way, and among the disciples of the Canglan Sect here, he was the only one who knew how to do precipitation, so he had to help him himself.

But will he help or not? Although they also have a time to help each other at the moment, after all, it is a competitive relationship, and those who come here do not want to compete for the first place, even if they are not the senior brothers of Qingya Mountain and the Dust Sect, it is good to be famous all over the world for their achievements here.

But he thought about it again, after all, everyone is a few brother sects connected to the qi vein, if it is really a crisis at this moment, what is the important matter, if you don't help, it seems that you have no grace, not to mention that only you can do precipitation here, if you really don't help, the reputation spread out will also be detrimental to the sect.

Thinking about it left and right, Lan Yan said, "The cultivation of this precipitation technique requires some skills, and I have only penetrated a few levels of it, whether it can succeed or not depends on today's luck."

As he spoke, he took off a white sachet from his belt, which was embroidered with blue water ripples, and then opened the mouth of the sachet, facing the direction of the sky, and his hands output spiritual power, only to see that the sachet that was originally the size of a purse suddenly turned into the size of a sack and flew into the air. What's even more amazing is that a strong wind blew from inside, whistling towards the sky, and even these disciples below them were blown by the wind and couldn't open their eyes and hid under the eaves.

But after a while, the downpour in the sky suddenly stopped, and in a moment the dark clouds dispersed, revealing a little light.

And the sachet suddenly became smaller and returned to Lan Yan's hand.

The disciples standing under the eaves were all shocked, and they were a little surprised, "After staying in the Canglan Sect for so long, I haven't seen what the precipitation technique is, and today is really an eye-opener!"

Another disciple followed, "What is the conversion, if it rains from the sky, then it is magical!"

Those disciples of the Canglan faction felt curious, and they all went to see the sachet in Lan Yan's hand, and Lan Yan was also generous, so he passed this sachet to everyone to watch. However, he was a little uneasy, so he said, "Don't open this sachet, the roots of heavenly water collected inside will be poured out."

As soon as he said this, the other disciples were cautious, for fear of releasing this Tianshui again.

Standing under the eaves, Ming Candle and Mu Ren saw that the sky had cleared at this moment, so they decided to go out again to look for Zhenying, but they didn't want to alarm the other disciples, so as not to make any more mistakes, so Mu Ren stepped forward and said to Lan Yan: "Thank you to the disciples of the Canglan Sect for stopping this rain, so that we can go out and relax, I heard that the post station in the Xuantian Mirror is the safest place, if there is any change, it will definitely not disturb this place, so if you go out, you can return as soon as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciple on the other side discussed, "Since this is the safest, why do you want to go out?" Anyway, I think it's good to stay here, eat and drink, and sleep if you're fine, I don't go out!"

"I don't, and I don't!" They didn't say a word to me, and they never mentioned going out, which just matched the minds of Mu Ren and Ming Candle.

So the two said goodbye and walked towards the hill where they had been last time. But not long after they left, a person quietly followed from behind, that person was also dressed in fiery red clothes, and at a glance he knew that he was a disciple of the Chaohui Sect.

Ming Deng's unhurried followers behind him looked at Ming Deng and Mu Ren who were stepping up, and wondered in their hearts, "Why are Senior Brother and the disciples of Qingya Mountain messing around, what are they going to do?"

Then the two of them walked to a big tree, turned around and came to the back of the tree, but the lights waited left and right, but no one came out, so they also came to the back of the big tree, and found that the tree was a vacuum, and there was a hole in it that could weigh a person. He frowned, and also lowered his head and bent into the cave, and just like the two of them, he fell directly down at a street corner.

And this time Ming Candle and Mu Ren did not meet the one called Hanako who they saw before, but stood at the crossroads, looking at the empty street, but at this time there was a cold and cold wind, hanging the street clean, but it was foggy with a trace of light, if it was a person with poor eyesight, he would be in a hurry but he couldn't see anything clearly.

Ming Candle took out a fire fold from his bosom, lit it, and walked forward cautiously. He has broken through the two layers of foundation building and opening light, and he has all five senses, even if he walks in the dark, there is no hindrance, but now that Mu Ren is still behind him, he can see that Mu Ren has only passed the foundation building period. So he didn't

I had to not slow down, and waited for Mu Ren behind him to slowly follow.

This time, they mainly find the monkey and the juggler, and as long as they find them, they will be able to rescue Jinying. But they walked a long distance, and they didn't see anyone, as if this was an abandoned empty city, and the bustle and excitement they had seen before were all illusions, and the bleak and lonely at the moment was the original face of this street.

At this moment, the bright light followed behind him, and suddenly a black shadow man covered his mouth and nose, he didn't have time to make a sound, he was about to be held to the corner of the wall, in a hurry, he stretched out his finger to light the fire, and then the person immediately let go of his hand. The man had not been running back for a few steps, and he had not known what he had touched and made a crisp sound, and the bright light shouted loudly, "Catch the thief! Catch the thief!"

When Ming Zhu and Mu Ren in front heard the shouting, they immediately turned back and came to Ming Deng's side.

Mu Ren lifted up the lantern that was still on the ground, and the candle threw a sentence at them, "Stay here and don't move." Then he chased in the direction that the man in black had left.

He used the iron sword in his hand to shoot at the corner of the wall where the man in black had disappeared, only to see that the originally good walled house suddenly collapsed and became a place of ruins. And the man in black who fled in a hurry happened to be pressed by a piece of masonry at this moment, and he knelt on the ground and couldn't move.

"Oops, oops, heroes spare their lives, heroes spare their lives!" The man in black crouched and held his feet, begging him for mercy.

At this moment, Mu Ren and Ming Deng heard the sound and immediately rushed here, looking at the man in black who seemed to be unable to escape, and his heart was relieved.

"Say, why did you catch me just now?" Ming Lantern turned his wrist, and at some point there was an extra brick in his hand, and approached the man in black while asking, looking at him viciously.

"Heroes spare their lives! Heroes spare their lives!" The man in black desperately begged for mercy, knelt on the ground and pleaded, "Please spare my life, I am a farmer on this mountain, I don't know anything!" As he spoke, he knelt on his knees and kowtowed.

"Since you said you don't know anything, why do you want to murder others in broad daylight?" Mu Ren looked at the black-clothed man who was kneeling on the ground.

"I, I, I'm not murdering, I can't help it!" The man in black said, showing his face, tearing off his mask, getting up and saying to them: "I was really just a farmer on this mountain, but a few months ago I accidentally fell into a cave, the cave is so wide that it seems to be able to hold more than a dozen people, but who knows that there is a mountain spirit with the body of a snake tail and a cow living in that cave. Come and be the jugglers of this city of wonders, for their pleasure."