Torrential rain poured down all over the world. The water under the feet of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is getting deeper and deeper, and even Qian San's body has signs of being drained away by the water. The smoke and rain were hazy, and the rain was pouring down, and Qian Jiu and I could no longer see the existence of people outside of us at all.

Qian Jiu and I glanced at each other, and there was fear in our eyes. Should we leave here? But Qian Jiu's master, the middle-aged man with small eyes and thin lips with another surname, glared at me fiercely before leaving, telling me to stay here with Qian Jiu and not leave. If we leave, will he beat us up or kill us? Maybe not his apprentice, but me. But it's scary not to leave, to stay here. There was smoke and rain all around, and there was no presence in sight. Is there really a cannibal cultivator who is using corpses to set up a formation, trying to kill us and eat us?

I rubbed the rain in my eyes and looked at Qian Jiu. Qian Jiu was tall and thin, and when I saw that he was called here by his master before, he looked cautious and frightened, and I knew that he was also a person who was as greedy for life and afraid of death as I was. I don't think he's going to be useful. But he's at least an eighth-level warlock, and I'm only sixth. Looking at people who are better than me always gives me a sense of security.

"Look what I'm doing!?" Qian Jiuda snorted, stretching out his foot and stepping on the clothes of Qian San's corpse, so that he would not let the rising water on the ice field wash away.

"What are we going to do now?" I said, lowering my voice. Now I can't beat him, of course I have to give in. Although he may not know that my eighth-level vitality was taken away by the bastard surnamed Huang, he doesn't know that now I am only a sixth-level warlock. Why don't I take the opportunity to escape from here? I won't go to the Ghost Thousand Medicine Garden, I will carefully get out of this messy Shigang Plateau, and go to the border of the Foggy Plateau? Where is this time to think about this......

"Of course we don't move here!" the master told us not to leave here, we can't leave here!" he said. I could clearly see that his body was shivering, this was by no means cold, a cultivator only had vitality in his body, where would he be cold enough to make him shiver. It's clearly a trembling of fear. I can't say that he will be the first to run away whenever there is danger, and he doesn't care about what the hell the master wants us to stay here and not move.

I felt bad about him in my heart, and I stopped talking.

If you don't go, you won't go, even if you go, the smoke and rain are so hazy, the heavy rain is so pouring, where can you go. It's better to just stay here. Well, just don't move. If you move, you may die. I suddenly had this hunch.

With this hunch, I couldn't help but tremble with fear. I kept looking back and forth at the hazy rain, and surrounded me with my senses. I can feel any movement within a meter.

The rain doesn't stop. Our bodies trembled uncontrollably. I shivered for a long time, and I noticed that the water under my feet had spread to my knees!

The grasslands were blown to death by strong winds, and then it snowed heavily, and it snowed so much that the grasslands turned into snowfields. Later, the snow solidified into ice for some reason, and the snow field became an ice field again, but now it is a heavy rain!

Where is there such an exaggerated heavy rain.

Qian San's body was trampled under Qian Jiu's feet, so that he could not be washed away. I looked at Qian Jiu's tall and thin body again, his face distorted a little from fear. Maybe it's because I'm looking at him through the hazy rain.

Originally, I didn't want to ask him, "Has the weather on the Shigang Plateau always been so weird?", because if I did, it would obviously show that I was not from the Shigang Plateau, and it was even more unlikely that I was from the Heavenly Knocking Sect. If he found out about this, would he want to fight with me? How can I explain that I was kidnapped, and then suddenly came to the Shigang Plateau, and then was kidnapped by a bastard surnamed Huang to help him participate in the competition?

That must not be said. Because he certainly won't believe it.

So I decided to take his word for it.

"Senior Brother Qian, the previous wind almost blew me to death. I yelled at him. It's hard to hear my voice clearly if I don't shout in the rain.

"What tempest!?" he shouted.

I leaned closer to him and shouted, "The grassland has become a snowfield, the snowfield has become an ice field, and the ice field has become something!?"

Is it inappropriate for me to ask this question? At this time, will people answer my question that feels a little naïve? If people have been living and cultivating in the Shigang Plateau, of course they will know about these things that may often happen on the Shigang Plateau.

Winds, snow, ice, and water must have all been experienced by him. I guess.

He didn't reply to me, but looked at me like a madman. Is there something wrong with what I've said above, not enough to make him open his mouth to what will become of the ice plain?

There is no way. Wait. I'm used to waiting. Wait, always wait for something to come out.

The water from the heavy rain flooded our chests. His feet should still be stepping on Qian San's corpse. Qian Jiu, Qian San, could it be that Qian San is his brother? This is an obvious thing.

The ice sheet has long since turned into an ocean. I couldn't help it, so I jumped out of the water, put vitality on my feet, and stepped on the water. Qian Jiu seemed to be still hesitating, hesitating whether to ignore Qian San's corpse.

The rain was still falling, it was dark and it was so dark that I couldn't see anything clearly, and it was supposed to be afternoon, but maybe it should have been dark. Did everyone else die? Maybe they were all killed and eaten by the cannibal cultivators. And we are missing here. It's not impossible.

The heavy rain swept over Qian Jiu's neck, and he was still holding on. I said to him in the water, "Do you want me to help you pull him up?"

Qian Jiu frowned, glanced at me, looked up, and said, "The master said that you can't move him! If you stand so high, aren't you afraid that any demon beast will see you? Come down quickly, and then it will affect me!"

It's true! Standing so high, even though it's dark, it's still good to be in the water. I quickly removed the vitality from my feet, attached it to my nose, and burrowed into the water. When I got to the water, I put a lot of energy on my feet, because the water was flowing, otherwise I would be washed away. And if you are swept away, you don't know where you will go.

This Qian Jiu is also quite smart, looking at his stupid appearance, I can't see that he actually has a smart head. When I got to the water, in order to prevent each other from being swept away by the current, I also stepped on Qian San's body with one foot. The water finally overflowed Qian Jiu's head, and he also got into the water, and when he saw me like this, he looked at me, and then he looked away, his eyes looked to the left, and my eyes looked to the left.

We just stepped on the corpse in the water, waiting for his maybe dead bastard master and the others to come to us.

In fact, we are all greedy for life and afraid of death, so we guard this place and dare not walk around at will......