Mu Xiyun put away the sword and returned to the place where several people were standing. Wen Zirui gently pushed Gu Qingqiao, and it was his turn.

Gu Qingqiao walked to the Xunqi Platform. The last time he came here was more than fifty years ago. The seventeen-year-old boy in the illusion was injured and poisoned, which became his trial and his concern for two lives.

Gu Qingqiao, a witch doctor in the southwest, is good at using a machete. His knife is called "Wangyun".

Chapter 35

Reaching out into the water, there was a tingling pain in his chest, Gu Qingqiao knew that his soul was being torn apart. A small ray of white light floated out of his body and plunged into the lake. Quietly, the water in the lake slowly rippled, and then churned.

Gu Qingqiao was looking forward to seeing Wang Yun back in his hands.

The sinking in the hand is not a light double knife, but a long pole between the two hands. Gu Qingqiao got up and raised his hand in doubt, the water fell, and a shining silver gun appeared in front of him.

The four people behind them were all startled. Lingshan Lingwu mostly used swords, and cultivators rarely used spears. Turning to Gu Qingqiao, he found that he was also staring at his hand, his eyes full of surprise.

After the first few times, everyone learned to behave well, and no one dared to speak out.

Gu Qingqiao frowned and stared at the long spear for a while, and finally made up his mind, shook his head and cast a spell, but he also chose to temporarily seal the name of the spear.

Fang Rui couldn't help it for a long time. As soon as the name formation was completed, he shouted, "Brother Gu, your ancestor was a general? I haven't seen you practice marksmanship before!"

Gu Qingqiao smiled bitterly: "Don't ask, I'm just as confused as you are."

The voices of several people did not fall, but they heard a rumbling sound. At this time, Wu Jin was slanted, and the orange-yellow sunlight was inlaid with a layer of gold borders on the green mountains and green waters. A light circle slowly appeared beside the Xunqi platform, the golden light slowly turned, and the magic circle down the mountain opened.

Deng Xian let out a long breath. It has been nearly two days since he was separated from his junior brothers and sisters, and this senior brother finally fell to the ground.

"Let's go, let's go," Deng Xian urged everyone, "I don't want to stay here any longer." Besides, in the past two days, all the younger brothers and sisters don't know how to worry.

In the past, the teleportation formation next to the search platform would last for several hours, making it easier for the treasure hunters who came one after another to descend the mountain. But in the past two days, everyone has experienced too many accidents, and no one wants to make trouble again, so the five people stand together in the circle.

The array is not big, and the five people almost all stick together after entering. Gu Qingqiao is the last to enter, standing quietly behind Mu Xiyun.

He was slightly taller than Mu Xiyun, so he could just see the top of his hair. The blue silk was silky smooth and shimmered with golden light under the sunlight, making her hair even more like ink. The breeze from the lake blew, and a small strand of hair was raised back, touching his cheek lightly, a little itchy.

The surrounding air floated, golden light lit up on the array, and the five people suddenly disappeared from the array.

The light of the magic circle disappeared, and the enchantment outside Lingshan flickered.

From the casting sword pool to the foot of the mountain, it is only in an instant. The five suddenly appeared on a high platform.

This high platform is next to the exit of Lingshan, facing the large soft chairs in the rest area. In previous years, there were seats on the high platform, and several elders from the Nie family in Lingshan sat in the seat, and there were even disciples from each family, holding flowers to greet them here. It is conceivable that when the previous winner received Lingwu and appeared on the high platform, facing the praise of Nie's elders, the encouragement of his own parents, and the support and praise of his younger brothers and sisters, he was really proud and full of pride.

Now the five people appeared on the high platform together, but there was no one around. Looking down the stage, the neatly arranged commodity carts have disappeared, replaced by a huge deep pit.

The deep pit was so huge that it actually dug the square several feet down.

Turning around, several people looked at Lingshan. The enchantment outside the mountain is flickering. In the sight of several people, in the slightly luminous barrier, everything in the mountain is immersed in water. From the perspective of several people, it looks like a world under the sea.

The enchantment flashed a few times, then suddenly darkened. Only a soft sound of "Kara" was heard, and the protective barrier around Lingshan disappeared.

The enchantment suddenly disappeared, and the water that had been submerged to the height of the mountain was enclosed in the mountain. At this moment, it suddenly lost its support. The huge amount of water was like a huge wall, pouring down in the direction of the square.

The few people standing on the high platform looked at the towering water wall, covering the sky and blocking the sun and hitting them, as if the sky and the earth were hanging upside down. At this time, it was too late to pinch Yujian, so Mu Xiyuan let out a light shout and laid a few barriers in front of the five people.

In front of such a huge water wall, the enchantment is actually powerless. He only wanted to be able to drag it for a moment, so that several people could adjust their breathing and mobilize their spiritual power to prepare for the impact of the giant current. Gu Qingqiao suddenly stepped forward and wanted to hold Mu Xiyun firmly, but it was too late.

Several figures shot from the side, and it was several young people from the Nie family who came from Yujian. There was no time to say hello, they didn't stop when they passed by, each pulled one person up, Yu Jian drew an arc, and quickly rose into the air in front of the water wall.

The wall of water fell, and huge waves chased the crowd. The disciples of the Nie family had pushed their swords to the extreme, trying their best to distance themselves from the giant waves.

The waves of water behind him were like a big mouth, and the stretched tongue drew everyone into their lips, but finally fell down because they ran too far. Break out in the middle.

Several people are panting, and in such a tumultuous tumbling water, their personal strength has become very small. In the few breaths engulfed by the water wall, several people were suffocated by their mouths and noses and had difficulty breathing. They exhausted their spiritual power to help Nie disciple Yujian rush forward. At the moment of rushing out of the water wall, everyone was soaked all over, not knowing whether it was water or sweat, they felt as if they had escaped from heaven.

Looking back at the high platform, because it was close to Lingshan, it was submerged as early as the moment the water wall fell.

Fang Rui clicked his tongue and said, "My God, such a huge amount of water is really terrifying!"

The young people of the Nie family had lingering fears. Although they were ready to save people, they still underestimated the power of the flood. Before the five people appeared, they had deliberated and practiced the method of saving people many times, but when they really faced the towering water wall just now, they were almost engulfed in it.