Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Yuan Qinghang stood above the lake, filled with energy, and said loudly: "Uncle Ji, there are floods erupting from other places at the bottom of the lake, we have to find a way to stop them!"

In a blink of an eye, Shang Lang rushed to the lake with his fellow apprentices, and gasped as he watched the torrential flood.

He grew up in this area since he was a child, and he is more familiar with the surrounding environment than others, so he was anxious: "Can it be blocked? The lake is connected to the river. Once the embankment bursts, the people nearby will not be able to escape!"

Yuan Qinghang gritted his teeth: "No guarantee, the passage leading to here from the foreign land has been opened up, the power is huge, and I can't think of how to close it for the time being."

Ning Duoyu sword, galloped to Shang Lang's side, said in a deep voice: "Prepare for the worst first, take your juniors to save the people, and tell those downstream to run up the mountain."

Shang Lang was very anxious: "How can we have enough people? The surrounding area is thousands of miles away, and there are more than tens of thousands of ordinary people living in it!"

Ning Duo said: "Send someone back and ask people from Baijia Xianmen to support them."

Although this is the territory of the Cangqiong Sect, but in the face of terrible disasters, helping the weak and helping the poor, and protecting the common people, the fairy sects still have the minimum mind and responsibility.

Behind Shang Lang, Li Qinghong's face was revealed, and he said coldly: "If you don't work hard, the future compensation of the Sky Sect will be delayed, and it will be up to him for ten or eight years."

Yuan Qinghang gave a thumbs up: "That's right! You don't need money to come frequently, and do things quickly."

Shang Lang gritted his teeth, gave some urgent instructions to the juniors behind him, and then yelled at the rest of the seniors, "Follow me!"

Without saying a word, Li Qinghong turned around and was about to follow him, but suddenly he stopped.

Yuan Qinghang was about to turn around, when behind him, Li Qinghong suddenly called softly: "Brother Young Master."

Yuan Qinghang turned his head, but saw him take out a small thing from his arms.

A pink conch pearl with faint iridescence.

Chang Yuan'er brought it to Yuan Qinghang by the Zhisha lake of Wanrenzhong, and Yuan Qinghang was worried that Li Qinghong's water quality was not good, so he specially gave him another one.

Li Qinghong was clutching the conch pearl, he seemed a little dazed, and he seemed a little reluctant to let go.

After a while, he handed the conch pearl to Yuan Qinghang: "You are going to the bottom of the lake, you keep this for self-defense."

Yuan Qinghang was stunned, and smiled slightly: "No need, you and Shang Lang are going to save people, and you will also encounter water."

Li Qinghong said in a low voice: "...I thought I would keep this bead well for the rest of my life."

Yuan Qinghang stared at him, then suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged him: "... Brother Hong."

Gently hugged, and slowly let go.

With gentle eyes, he said in a harmonious voice: "People have to look forward, and they can't always be stuck in the same place. When walking forward, even if it is sometimes difficult, you will see different scenery and meet new friends."

A faint layer of tears slowly floated up in Li Qinghong's eyes: "Brother Young Master...you have to take good care of yourself."

Turning around, he hesitated for a while, and finally ran quickly, chasing in the direction of Shang Lang, without looking back.

Yuan Qinghang stood quietly by the lake, looking at the distant figure in the distance.

Beside him, Ning Duo's voice sounded faintly: "It's so far away, I can't see it."

Yuan Qinghang turned his head, looked at him with a smile, and seemed to mean something: "Yeah, don't follow me, go after your senior brother."

Ning Duo's expression softened a little.

Yuan Qinghang quietly took his hand, and the round conch pearl was warm and smooth, touching Ning Duo's palm: "Send it to you, okay?"

Ning Duo lowered his head to look, with a light expression on his face: "Miss Chang gave it to you, but you gave it to someone else indiscriminately."

Yuan Qinghang smiled and said: "Yes, not only sent it everywhere, but also returned it. So what if you don't want it?"

Ning Duo clasped his palm, silently grasped the conch pearl, and remained silent.

Yuan Qinghang laughed so hard in his heart that he was about to lean over to tease him a few more words, but suddenly a cold snort came from his ear: "How long are you two going to be tired?"

Ji Banxia stood not far away, looking like he couldn't bear it.Yuan Qinghang jumped up suddenly, then remembered the business, and hurriedly called: "Uncle Ji, there is an evil formation at the bottom of the lake, which killed all the creatures, but I don't know what the other party is going to do now!"

Ji Banxia slapped her palm and plunged straight into the waves around her. She closed her eyes for a moment, opened her eyes and said, "It turns out that there is an invisible space-time rift connected to the lake. It is usually very stable without a huge external force. It was accidentally torn apart from the other end." , there will be short-term earthquakes."

Back then, Yuan Zuoyi tore through time and space alone, and recently Ning Duo and Yuan Qinghang passed by together, which would cause the lake to swarm, but the vertical pupil opened for a very short time, and after closing, the lake would return to its original state without bringing any Come disaster.

Now, someone managed to open the vertical pupil, and the passageway has not been closed, and the water from the waterfall in the small world of Wanrenzhong is swept in. If this continues, how can this lake on earth bear it.

In just a short while, the lake level has risen several meters, and the huge waves are even more overwhelming, pouring back towards the tributary that flows in.

Yuan Qinghang gritted his teeth: "Uncle Ji, what should I do?"

Ji Banxia's face was solemn: "I went around the lake to survey the terrain, buried a water-shaped formation flag, and set up a large water-sealing formation."

Yuan Qinghang frowned: "This is blocking. What if it can't be blocked?"

Ji Banxia said: "Then there is only evacuation. Find a main river channel to let the flood pass, and Shang Lang and the others are responsible for evacuating the villagers along the way."

Ning Duo shook his head, with a trace of solemnity on his handsome face: "No one knows how much water can be in the Wanren Tomb, not just the waterfall and that pool of water, if it is connected to Zhisha Lake, it will be endless. "

Yuan Qinghang also said: "Yes, if the vertical pupils are opened wider and wider, and the flood bursts, Shang Lang and the others will not be able to save people in time."

Ji Banxia said impatiently: "What's the use of looking forward and backward? I'll go down to the lake first and try to set up the formation."

Yuan Qinghang suddenly said: "The key point is to find a way to close the vertical pupil and block the gap in time and space."

Ji Banxia raised her head abruptly, her eyes narrowed: "You know what you're talking about? Once this space-time rift is opened, it forms a one-way channel with stable output. How much cultivation is needed to close it in reverse?"

He sneered: "Even if Shang Yuan came, if he was accidentally involved, he might be crushed into powder."

How could Jindan monks like them resist the time and space relics left by the ancient ascension power!

Yuan Qinghang hesitated for a moment: "Okay, Uncle Ji, you lead people to set up the formation, and I will check the situation."

The lake has a radius of tens of miles, and the coast has been covered by flooded waves, and the original shoreline of the lake cannot be seen.Ji Banxia led a group of demon cultivators who knew the art of magic, and plunged into the Taotao Bailang.

Ning Duo looked at Yuan Qinghang, the two were silent, they knew what the other was thinking in their hearts, lightly clasped their palms, and both jumped into the water.

Yuan Qinghang made a water-avoiding spell, and Ning Duo held the conch pearl beside him, and the stagnant water around him automatically parted by about a foot.

The two dived into the bottom of the water, and Yuan Qinghang rushed forward while saying: "If you can figure out what this bastard Yuwen Qingfeng is going to do, then you can target it."

Ning Duo was dressed in white, fluttering gently in the waves, and said quietly: "Cultivators, the pictures are nothing more than those."

Yuan Qinghang nodded: "A large amount of resources and wealth, such as spiritual veins and stones, elixir and medicine; or the supreme secret method, such as the original formula of breaking gold; in short, it will not be for gold and silver jewelry, Jiangshan beauty."

But now that opening the rift in time and space, attracting floods from other lands, and even killing the mortal farmers along the way, what hidden benefits are there?

There is no possibility of finding out the secrets in this without getting close to the place where the incident happened.

After a while, the two of them were near the vortex at the bottom of the lake again.

Yuan Qinghang glanced at it, and his heart sank.

Compared with what he saw just now, the vertical pupil was enlarged a bit, the raging white waves gushed out crazily, the silt at the bottom of the lake was swept up, and the surrounding waters were already so dark that it was almost impossible to see.

Yuan Qinghang stared at the turbid waters, turned his head to Ning Duo and said: "I have to get closer, I always feel that this vertical pupil will not open for no reason, there must be something left by Yuwen Qingfeng near it."

Ning Duo asked, "What am I going to do?"

He didn't try to dissuade him at all, and he didn't mention his lack of spiritual power.

Yuan Qinghang knew that he would never leave obediently, and did not persuade him, he thought for a while and said, "I will wrap your Yinghui Sword with a silver rope, and when you feel the chain tighten, you will explode the magic talisman and pull me back forcefully. "

Ning Duo nodded, "Okay."

He pulled out the Sword of Repentance, the golden light flowed, and he plunged into the bottom of the lake forcefully.

The silver rope flew out from Yuan Qing's hand, he wrapped it around the hilt of the sword with a "chuckle", wrapped the other end around his waist, and waved to Ning Duo with a smile: "The silver rope is hard, pull me."

Ning Duo stared at him quietly: "Definitely."

Seeing his cold expression, Yuan Qinghang suddenly rushed forward quickly.

In the chaotic lake water, the whirlpool was turbulent. The two of them were close together. Yuan Qinghang pressed a gentle kiss on Ning Duo's cheek, and said in a low voice, "You look so nervous, so people want to bully you."

No longer looking at Ning Duo's face that suddenly became stiff, he straightened his body and moved towards the center of the vortex of flying sand and rocks.

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The river channel in the lower reaches of Jinghu Lake has already been flooded, and the flood peak is connected with the rainwater from the sky, rolling towards the surrounding farmland.

Lightning flashed across the air, and faint cries and cries for help could be heard, and the farmhouses near the river were quickly flooded.

With the "Zhiyang" sword under his feet, Shang Lang flew close to a small courtyard against the heavy rain, grabbed two children from the waist-deep water in the courtyard, took them into the air, and flew towards the distant mountain. Gallop on the top of the hill.

There were already a group of refugees fleeing on the top of the mountain. As soon as they saw the two children he brought, a farmer couple rushed over and cried loudly: "Thank you Xianjun for saving your life!"

Shang Lang didn't have time to deal with it, so he put down the two villagers who were still in shock, turned around and flew into the flood without stopping for a moment.

In the torrential rain, he yelled at the surroundings: "The disciples of the Cangqiong Sect obey the orders, search carefully, and place the person in a high place. Women, children and the elderly are given priority in helping!"

In the violent storm, a group of young disciples in white responded loudly in disorder: "Got it, senior brother!"

"Don't worry, no one will be left behind!"

Shang Lang tried his best to identify in the air for a moment, then his eyes suddenly fell on a big tree in the distance, where there seemed to be a motionless black shadow.

It doesn't look like a living person, but its shape is humanoid.He hesitated for a moment, but was still uneasy, and flew over with his sword.

Before flying close, a thin black-clothed figure had already appeared on the surface of the vast water.

With a dexterous figure, pointing at the water like a dragonfly on his toes, he climbed up to the top of the tree two or three times, and dragged down a black shadow from above.

Shang Lang flew close with his sword light, and was taken aback at a glance.

But it was Li Qinghong who was dressed in black and had a pale face.He was holding a comatose old man in his hands!

Shang Lang was startled, jumped up the tree in a hurry, and grabbed the old man: "Why are you here? Your dagger is not suitable for flying with an imperial weapon, and it's exhausting to use your spiritual power to ride waves on the water!"

Li Qinghong said indifferently: "I can't die. I'm not a fool, I'm really tired, so I naturally know to rest."

Shang Lang was angry and anxious: "You were stabbed in the chest. It's so serious. Is it better? Hurry up and go to the top of the mountain to rest!"

Li Qinghong tilted his head, and gave him a strange look: "You were slapped by your grandfather, but you recovered again, isn't it the same as showing off?"

Shang Lang suffocated, and blurted out: "Helping the weak and saving others is the duty of the people in the immortal sect. What are you doing here?"

Li Qinghong nailed his toes to the top of the tree, he was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "So in your heart, I have never been considered a member of the immortal sect. I am not worthy of saving and helping others, I should only kill and harm others."

Shang Lang was stunned for a moment, and stomped his feet anxiously: "Whoever has such a meaning, whoever is struck by lightning!"

Before he could finish speaking, a silver lightning flashed in the sky suddenly, and it was falling not far away. With a "click", it broke a big tree.

...The two of them stared dumbfounded at the charred tree trunk, and after a long while Li Qinghong murmured: "Look, God can't even see it, so I'm here to expose you."

Shang Lang suddenly jumped wildly on the top of the tree: "Nonsense! If it's true, you have the guts to slap me again!..."

The rain was already heavy, and there were continuous lightning and thunder in the sky. Seeing that there was another faint flash of lightning in the sky, and he didn't know where to strike, Li Qinghong suddenly shivered, stretched out his hand suddenly, and tightly covered Shang Ron's mouth.

"If you lie, you lie, and you don't swear."

Shang Lang was covered by his mouth in a daze, and a bolt of lightning lit up, illuminating his blushing face.

The two stood on the top of the tree precariously, Shang Lang lowered his head, looked at the old man in his arms who didn't know when he woke up, and yelled loudly.

Turning his head, he hugged the old man and flew to the distance, shouting loudly: "I will come when I go, you wait for me, don't run around, we will save people together!"

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