Little uncle, don't go!" Seeing that Shangguan Yunqi was going to another rocky mountain, Shangguan Wanyu was a little scared, she always felt that something was staring at her here, and she was very scared.

Shangguan Yunqi sighed, reluctantly sat down not far from Shangguan Wanyu, cleaned the mud from his feet, and cultivated cross-legged on the rock.

Night soon came.

Only a few night pearls shone on each rock, and it was pitch black all around, and the moon hid behind the clouds, refusing to show its head.

A dozen square rocks.

Nangong Lingxiao and Murong Feihu sat cross-legged back to back.

"Uncle Junior, can't Feihe fly?, why did he fall down when he got here, why didn't he leave?" Nangong Lingxiao asked in a low voice.

Murong Feihu looked at the dark sky at night, and said for a long time: "It's going to rain!"

Nangong Lingxiao looked up at the night sky.

Let's do it—

A drop of rain fell and smashed on Nangong Lingxiao's face.

Let's go - let's go -

The bean-sized raindrops fell defenselessly.

The little fox stretched out his hand and put a paper oil umbrella on Nangong Lingxiao's head.

Murong Feihu raised his eyes, stretched out his hand, and pulled the umbrella towards him: "It's drenched on me!"

Little Fox: "Crow's Mouth!"

The little fox simply admired Murong Feihu, just after saying that it was raining, the rain was falling, is he a god?

Behind Murong Feihu, he directly snatched the umbrella and held it on his head.

The little fox and the crowd .......

"Cut, selfish ghost!" Nangong Ling Xie took out his ring for a long time, and finally, shouted to the little fox: "Little fox, where is my umbrella?"

"Your umbrella is with you, I don't have it here. "The little fox hummed, what kind of people are these people, have you really become their nanny?

If there is, it will not be given.

Nangong Lingxiao hooked his lips, took out a few umbrellas in the dragon ring and threw them over.

"Keep it well, only once!" After Nangong Lingxiao threw the umbrella out, he closed his eyes and cultivated.

The rain began to fall heavily, and the water in the mud began to spread to the rocks.

"I'm going, is there a lot of water?" Nangong Ling Xie sat closer to the edge of the rock, and at this moment, the place where he was sitting was already covered with sewage, wetting his pants.

Lin Ping hurriedly got up, and his pants were also a lot wet, sticky, and uncomfortable.

"Daddy, the water is coming up!" Lin Ping took a few steps back and grabbed Lin Tianyi's arm.

Under a large umbrella, there were several people crowded, and the rocks under their feet could no longer sit down, they were all water.

Nangong Lingnan and Shangguan Yunqi and Shangguan Wanyu were huddled together, the rain was pouring heavily on their heads, and the water was flowing like a river under their feet.

"No, we have to find a higher place!" Nangong Ling Nan looked through the rain curtain towards a high ground a few hundred meters away, where it was a high slope, the terrain was higher, and it should be possible to rest.

Shangguan Yunqi also saw there, but this quagmire didn't know the depth, and it was difficult to get out of it with one foot in it, and they couldn't resist the sword, it was just-

At this moment, the little fox looked at the people on several rocks, and their faces were tense.

"Brother Xiao, let's build a bridge with wooden planks, in this way, we all have to be trapped here!" The little fox thought of the towering trees in his space, one of which was dozens of meters high, which could be split and connected with nails to build a wooden bridge of several hundred meters, but the project was relatively large, and if it was taken out of the space directly, it would inevitably cause suspicion.

"Hmm-" Nangong Lingxiao nodded.

What do you mean? The little fox has a hard time understanding this.

After a while, Nangong Lingxiao spoke: "Is it enough to use nails, hammers, and wooden planks?"

Little Fox: Uh, yes!

Nangong Lingxiao: I'll arrange it!

After that, Nangong Lingxiao took out a hammer and nails from the dragon ring, as well as a few square planks that were more than one meter long.

When Lin Tianyi saw these things, he hurriedly squatted down, took the hammer and nails, and then only heard the sound of pounds and pounds of hammers smashing wooden planks on a rainy night.

Nangong Yu and Murong Kuilang also walked over on the muddy water, and there was a wooden plank on the two rocks between them, so they didn't have to worry about stepping into the mud at all......

The illusory real person is getting older, and he wants to come to join in the fun, and he was directly carried away by Nangong Lingxie: "Old thing, don't make a mess, stay honest, no one will take care of you when you are sick!"

Illusory Zhenhot's face was pale, but looking at the torrential rain in the sky and the sewage that had already overflowed, he didn't have much to say, so he had to lean on a bulge on a rock, wear a robe, shrink his hands, and watch the other people busy.

Finally, an hour later, a wooden bridge tens of meters long was built, and the wooden bridge was cleverly built on the exposed rock, without contact with the mud, so that people walking on it would not fall into the mud, and the wooden bridge could still be used.

Nangong Lingnan, Shangguan Wanyu and Shangguan Yunqi stepped on the wooden bridge that had been built, and finally walked to the high slope.

On the top of the high slope, there is a flat rock, which is so slippery that it is almost impossible to stand on.

Nangong Lingxie tried several times, but he fell, and he had no choice but to stand on the wooden bridge and say to a few people behind: "No, the rock is too slippery!"

Murong Feihu once again looked at the little thing in Nangong Lingxiao's arms, this little guy must have a baby.

The little fox was covered in hair, and for a long time, he stabbed Nangong Lingxiao: "Keep going, here, it's not suitable for rest!"

In the space, Xiao Qing was in a hurry.

"Mother, you put the wooden house on it, it's all here, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending? If you are struck by a thunderbolt, you must not be crushed!" Xiaoqing's premonition has always been very accurate, this ghost weather is definitely not a real natural phenomenon, it is man-made, artificial, the purpose is to chop the little fox to death, hack to death!

Little Fox: Do you want me to die so much?

In the next second, the sky exploded with thunder.

Click-click-click-

Nangong Lingxiao's scalp was numb.

"I'll go, where's the wood?" Nangong Ling Xie reacted, and hurriedly grabbed a large piece of wood and put it on his head.

As soon as the wood reached my head, I felt a tingling sensation all over my body, as if countless ants had crawled over it.

"Crow's mouth!" the little fox gritted his teeth and complained to Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing: Hey...

The little fox blinked, thinking of the canopy, so, took Nangong Lingxiao's hand, waved it in mid-air, the huge canopy was directly opened, and it landed steadily on the rock, dozens of square size canopy, a row of stainless steel pillars supported in the middle, and more than a dozen pillars around it directly submerged into the deep pool.

The deep pool was a bit deep, and the little fox made a connecting rod for dozens of meters before fixing the support points around it.

The time was very short, and before the rest of the people realized it, the tent had already covered the heavy rain outside.

Nangong Yu stood with his hands in his hands, standing there, there was a trace of trance, this is too mysterious!

Shangguan Wanyu looked curiously at the green tent overhead, the heavy rain smashed on the canopy, making a crackling sound, but the rain did not slide down, but flowed into your quagmire along the bevel around it.

Shangguan Wanyu had never seen such a thing, surrounded by slopes, and the top of her head was pointed, she blinked and looked at it with big eyes, and when she saw Shangguan Yun coming up, she asked, "Little uncle, is this thing a tent?"

Shangguan Yunqi looked at it, hummed and stopped talking, but spread a few wooden planks in his hand on the rocks.

Soon, the ground was no longer smooth, and the flat planks were raised considerably, and the boy was forced to hold them to the rocks.

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