The few who remained stared around with round eyes, but nothing happened, and the quiet and trembling air still circulated around......

Luo Jue glanced at the fifth pupil, and the fifth pupil was also at a loss, and he didn't know what the situation was now.

Qian Yu'er hurriedly said: "Sir, let's see if the dream black bird reacts!"

Luo Jue hurriedly lowered his head, but the dream black bird pattern on the back of his hand did not react at all, as if the resurrection of the carp sheng was a joke, which was really head-picking.

Tian Yuyue hurriedly went to Luo Jue's side, "I'll take a look!"

Took Luo Jue's hand and turned it over and over again, but the dream black bird just didn't react: "What's going on? Why didn't there be any reaction?"

Inuhui also wondered, "Even if the carp is not resurrected here, but elsewhere, the dream black bird should have a hint?"

"The dream black bird did not react, which means that the carp has not been resurrected. Qian Yu'er knew a lot about the dream black bird, and immediately asserted: "I have seen my sister use the dream black bird many times, and only when she feels the other party's spiritual pressure, the dream black bird will react." Now it seems that the carp is definitely not resurrected. ”

"But it's been a month, and it's time for the little carp to come back to life. What the hell is wrong, is it delayed?" Tian Yuyue couldn't help but guess.

The fifth pupil suddenly said, "It's impossible to delay." ”

Seeing that he was so sure, the crowd was even more confused.

What the hell is going on?

Luo Jue was silent for a long time, and when everyone was silent, he looked up at the dim sun in the sky, his brows were tightly locked, and a pair of black eyes were shining, presumably thinking about the reason.

Seeing that Lisheng was not resurrected as expected, the disciple next to him muttered a few words secretly and dispersed silently, but Wang Han looked at it twice, so he left unwillingly.

After all, he still had to go back to report the situation, and at the same time truthfully convey the matter of Baibulang to Luo Lei, and he was not in the mood to care about the gossip of others.

At this time, Xuanwumen returned to calm, and it was never quiet.

Luo Jue finally spoke: "If you add that today is only a whole month, then it may not be resurrected until tomorrow." Let's continue to wait and see!"

A month ago today, it was only after today, and it can only be understood in this way.

A few people thought about it, and there was no other explanation, so they had to nod in agreement, but no one wanted to leave Xuanwumen, it seems that everyone wants to stay here, and the estimation of the province is wrong, in case Lisheng suddenly resurrects and no one takes care of it.

On the other side, after Wang Han finished telling Luo Lei, he didn't dare to raise his head, for fear that a move or his eyes would be wrong, and Luo Lei's resentment and anger would be hooked out again.

Unexpectedly, after Luo Lei heard that Bai Bulang was not allowed to go out, he didn't get angry, but on the contrary, he was a little more worried between his eyebrows.

"The Reverse Dragon Tower has been destroyed? Well, although this is a big event, the head of the sect actually took Senior Brother Jingyun to go, which is a bit unreasonable. Didn't he find out what news he heard after a trip to Nanluohuo?"

Don't look at Luo Lei's impatience, he is also extremely smart, otherwise he would not have achieved the position of the head of the six peaks.

Wang Han hurriedly said, "Master, before leaving, Master did say that there was something to confirm personally. ”

"Confirm it yourself?ah, that's eight or nine. Luo Lei sat on the chair, his brows furrowed, his fingers lightly poked the tabletop, and made a hyperactive voice: "It seems that I will be able to go out soon......"

Since Bai Bulang has gone out twice in the past few days, it can be seen that the situation is not ordinary, sooner or later he will be used, and there is no need to worry, Luo Lei has thought it through.

His eyes sank, and he suddenly thought of something, "You just said that Lisheng was not resurrected?"

Wang Han should be: "Because she didn't wake up as scheduled, Luo Jue and the others also wondered what was going on." ”

“...... That's right. Luo Lei sighed lightly, it was actually a pity, but when he thought of his own destroyed twin trees, he suddenly slammed the table in anger: "This is retribution!"

It's really heartbreaking!

After thinking about it for a while, he said: "Wang Han, you quickly take a few disciples to the Six Peaks Mountain to convey the matter of the Reverse Dragon Tower, if the head of the sect is summoned in the coming day, we can also have a preparation!"

Regardless of whether Baibulang can use them or not, be prepared.

"Disciple commanded!" Wang Han nodded yes, and after hurriedly withdrawing, he took a few disciples and headed towards the mountains of the six peaks.

Luo Lei saw the figure disappear, so he exhaled lightly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, showing a little helplessness: "No matter who the Reverse Dragon Tower destroys in the end, the one who comes must be unkind, it seems that there must be a fierce battle......"

It took more than two hours for Bai Bulang and the others to arrive at Lang Lang Country from the teleportation array, and when everyone stepped on the land of Lang Lang Country, the night was already dark, but the deep night illuminated by the fire was clear, mixed with countless cries, not very miserable.

Lang Lang country, the country area is not large, because of the proximity to the minefield and the West Sea, famous for the production of thunder stones and pearls, the domestic population is less than 100,000, is a veritable pocket country.

Mo Feici and the others did not wait for Bai Bulang to give his order, and immediately scattered in all directions and ran towards the direction of the fire source, because the spell could not extinguish the fire source, so they could only use the spell to seal the fire source.

Originally, there were disciples of the Drift Ice Pavilion who were rescuing here, so for a while, all kinds of spiritual power were used in all directions, decorating the red night sky more brilliantly and colorfully, and in less than half an hour, the flames that had been scorching all afternoon were finally controlled, and the casualties did not continue to spread, and everyone gathered together out of breath.

After the rescue process, the white clothes on everyone's bodies were hung with a little black ash, although they were not gray-headed, but they were also extremely embarrassed.

The leader of the Drifting Ice Pavilion is Sumeru's second apprentice Fenghuamao, although his cultivation is only in the late stage of soul transformation, but because of his benevolent personality and excellent personality, he is favored by Sumeru Yue, so his status is second only to the eldest apprentice Ye Jun, and it is higher than Changxue, who is more powerful in cultivation.

Seeing that Bai Bulang brought people to the rescue, Feng Huamao hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Feng Huamao has seen his predecessors!"

The dozens of disciples behind also bowed in unison, extremely respectful, and it could be seen that Bai Bulang was extremely loved.

Bai Bulang nodded, looked at the fire that was under control, his eyes fell on a child rescued from the fire, his eyes suddenly softened and warmed, stepped forward, squatted down, touched the child's arm, sighed non-stop, and sighed again.

"Master, the fire here has been controlled, let's go to the minefield to see the situation of the Reverse Dragon Tower!" Mo Jingyun reminded.

Bai Bulang asked, "The others are in the Reverse Dragon Tower?"

"Senior brother, they are looking for a way to pass through the minefield, and they are on the edge of the minefield at the moment. Feng Huamao hurriedly told the truth.

"Let your men stay here before the fire rekindles. Bai Bulang said, and pointed to the stationed disciples who rushed over to meet them: "There are still a few of you, stay too." ”

It even includes Mo Fei.

"Please let the master let the disciple go to the minefield with him!" Maybe he can help or something...... otherwise wouldn't it be meaningless for him to come here?

"Master, let him go!" Mo Jingyun didn't have so much love for his son, and took the initiative to ask again: "There are so many people here, it doesn't make much sense to stay......

"Then let him come!" Bai Bulang finished speaking, and with a wave of his sleeves, the white circles on several people floated, and before they could react, they appeared on the periphery of the minefield with a 'whoosh'.

Even the magic circle can be used here, which means that Bai Bulang has been here before.

Looking up, you can see that the disciples of the Drifting Ice Pavilion are on the edge beyond the thunderclouds, constantly looking for a way to break through the thunderclouds without causing a thunderstorm.

The so-called minefield, as the name suggests, is the place where thunder gathers, here is not like a storm just hit for a while and then stop, the thunder is endless, once the thunder here is struck, the light is seriously injured, the heavy is to be repaired to disperse, almost few people will want to come here to join in the fun.

It's not the first time Dao Liang has been here, but even though he has seen the thunderclouds here many times, he still can't help but be frightened, and he can feel the thunder roaring from afar, and the heavens and the earth are trembling.

Mo Jingyun took a deep breath: "The Reverse Dragon Tower is under the thunderclouds, how are we going to get there?"

Bai Bulang didn't speak, flew into the air, and stood with the disciples of the Drifting Ice Pavilion in between.

"Ah, isn't this the head of Baibulang!"

The leading disciple is Ye Jun, who naturally recognizes Baibulang, and when he saw that he had actually visited, he hurriedly saluted: "Disciple Ye Jun, I have seen the head of Baibu!"

When the surrounding disciples saw that it was Baibulang, they also hurried over to say hello and salute one after another, and it was lively for a while.

Baibulang is famous in the Eight Wildernesses, and seeing him is also a blessing from cultivation, and it is natural to be excited.

Bai Bulang touched Bai Huahua's beard, looked at the thunderclouds that released thunder in the circle, and said in a heavy tone: "The other party has caused trouble to Lang Lang, causing countless deaths and injuries, we must not let go of such an evil person! Now the other party is in the reverse dragon tower under this thundercloud, no matter what, we must also catch the wicked through the thundercloud and give an explanation to those who died innocently!"

It's really inspiring to say that, but the problem is that the thunderclouds are not having a good time!

The North Drift Ice is so close to here, they know better than anyone else that the minefield is difficult to break through, even if Baibulang is in charge, this is not an easy task to complete.

Baibulang is powerful, but he can block countless heavenly thunders?

But that's not possible.

"The minefield is thundering layer upon layer, how are we going to cross it?" Ye Jun asked helplessly.

Mo Fei interjected: "As long as we find a place where there are few lightning strikes, there are so many of us, why can't we use the Spirit Yuan Circle?"

The Spirit Yuan Circle is the strongest enchantment that combines protection and defense attacks with pure spiritual energy, but because it consumes too much spiritual power, few people will use it.

In the current situation, if you want to compete with the minefield, you can only gather everyone's strength to create a large Lingyuan circle that can accommodate more than a dozen people, and there is a lot of strength in the number of people, and there is definitely more than enough Lingyuan.

Mo Jingyun didn't think so: "Although the Spirit Yuan Circle is available, but with so many people, how easy is it to mix their respective Spirit Yuan into one at once......?

"So what are we going to do? We can't do nothing, can we?"

"Well...... this" Mo Jingyun looked at Bai Bulang, who was silent, and was also at a loss.

Even him, in the face of the 18 miracles, is helpless.

"After the other party destroyed the Reverse Dragon Tower, can there be any other actions?" Bai Bulang finally spoke, his face grim.

Ye Jun hurriedly replied, "Fortunately, because of the effect of the minefield, after the destruction of the Reverse Dragon Tower, a large number of resentful spirits gushing out of it could not escape, so the other party has not taken any action yet." ”

"In that case, let's send someone to watch here for the time being, let's go back and find a way to talk about it!" Bai Bulang didn't drag the mud and water at all, and with a wave of his sleeves, the person was on the ground.

And there was still a flame burning on the ground where he landed, he didn't say a word, waved his sleeves, and directly extinguished the fire with his palm wind, and the disciples of the Flowing Ice Pavilion next to him stared at him.

You must know that the flame is an inextinguishable fire, they can only seal it in various ways, and it can never be extinguished, and Bai Bulang can only use the palm wind to extinguish it, which shows the incredible skill.

is worthy of being the boss of Queshan Mountain, awesome.

Mo Jingyun and the others followed, looked back at the minefield, even though they felt a little embarrassed to leave, but Bai Bulang had spoken, who would dare to say no?

Besides, it makes sense to find no way to enter the minefield, and it would be a waste of time to stay here, so it would be better to go back and think about how to break it.

Bai Bulang said that he was waiting and watching for the time being, and Ye Jun and the others naturally would not rush in, so they had to follow Bai Bulang's words, and the people from their Drifting Ice Pavilion would watch in the outer circle first.

Within a cup of tea, the four of Baibulang returned to the place and joined the original people.

Seeing them come back so soon, Feng Huamao could see at a glance that it was because the minefield blocked and there was no way, so he had to come back and find a way.

Hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Hundred steps master, about the method of entering the minefield, maybe this news will be useful......"

Bai Bulang was frowning and pondering, and when he heard what Feng Huamao said, he looked at him, "What news?"

Feng Huamao looked at the disciples around him, and then someone brought the child he had just saved again, as well as several other girls of the same age.

Several people were in tatters, and there were countless burns on their faces and arms, although they had been treated with spells, but it was still difficult to hide the tears rolling in the eyes of the flesh and skin, which could not bear to look directly, it could be seen that they had just cried fiercely, thinking that the reason for this may be that they lost their parents in the fire just now.

The corners of Bai Bulang's mouth trembled slightly, the fist hidden in the cuffs, and the nails pinched into the flesh, but he wanted to say to those soulless children: "It's okay, it's okay anymore......"

hugged a few people in his arms, and the guilt that had been in his heart for a long time came to his heart: "I promise you that I will never let you encounter any more danger in the future." ”

"Woooooooooooooooo

It may be that the children felt the sincerity of Baibulang, and suddenly cried loudly, for a while, for the child's crying and other students who attracted the joy, came over one after another, one by one was injured to varying degrees, after seeing Baibulang, followed the child to cry loudly.

Not to mention, in the war in the fairy world, it is always ordinary people who suffer with them, and it is precisely because Bai Bulang knows this matter well that he and the three evil sects have always maintained a state of not disturbing each other.

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I'm guilty of rhinitis, I have a splitting headache, and I have to go to bed early tonight.