Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

If it were someone else, he would definitely not talk nonsense, but this is the head of the Alliance Elder Hall, who has a lot to do with the lives of countless people in Yanzhou, how could he be allowed to mess around!

"I hope Mr. Tan will tell you..." Knowing that the other party also had good intentions, Fei Ting was not angry, but bowed and clasped his fists.

"Linggu Hurricane, like the center of the Lingyuan Long River, the speed of the aura is so fast that the space will not be able to bear it, and it will be broken into pieces. Not only that, but there are also many sealed demons hidden in it, and the lowest has an eternal height. The heavy strength, the strong is far better than me."

After snorting, Tan Jin explained angrily: "Don't talk about other people, have you heard of the Great Demon King of Bliss? He was once sealed in it!"

"He... didn't he escape?"

Turning his head and glanced at the Great Demon King, he saw that he was not angry, Fei Ting breathed a sigh of relief.

Tan Jin hummed: "He escaped, but it took eight thousand years to succeed..."

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything else, which was similar to what Ji Le said, Su Yin frowned: "Only these?"

"Only these? I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

Before Tan Jin could speak, an old man came over with a cold look on his brows: "Elder Tan, good words cannot persuade ghosts who want to die. Since they are looking for death, there is no need to persuade them. If a few die, they will naturally know the danger." !"

"Who is this……"

Fei Ting turned his head, and the old man in front of him had a deep breath, which gave him the feeling that he was stronger than Tan Jin, probably at least around the third level of Xuxian!

This kind of cultivation, even in Dagan Prefecture, is definitely considered a high-level one.

"This is the elder Yuanqin of Tianyuanzong, the strongest of the three peaks of Xuxian... Currently, the strongest in Lingbao Valley..." Tan Jin introduced.

"Great Yanzhou Fei Ting, I have met Elder Yuanqin..." Fei Ting bowed quickly.

"Friend of Elder Tan, I didn't want to interrupt at first, but the hurricane in Linggu is not as simple as you imagined. If you don't want to die, you should leave as soon as possible... If there is no accident, the hurricane will appear soon!"

After waving his hand, Elder Yuanqin looked proud.

"Soon? Really? Great!"

Su Yin's eyes lit up, it seemed that there was no need to waste time, otherwise, it would be troublesome to wait.

"..."

Tan Jin and Yuan Qin were speechless for a while seeing this young man with no cultivation level so excited.

When the hurricane appeared, even they were a little worried and afraid, but this guy was actually full of excitement... How ignorant and fearless!

Not only them, but everyone around them also showed contempt when they heard the young man's words.

Every year, there will be quite a few "geniuses" who don't understand anything, rush in rashly, and as a result, they all become corpses, and none of them survived.

Don't think about it, this one shouldn't live long...

"Ahem, little uncle is very powerful!"

Seeing their eyes, Fei Ting knew that there was a misunderstanding, so he couldn't help explaining.

"As long as you are happy..." Tan Jin was speechless.

I'm not blind, I can't tell if I'm strong or not?

Whoooo!

Seeing that the other party didn't believe it, Fei Ting was about to continue explaining, when he heard the sound of the wind coming from the valley. From low at the beginning, it gradually became louder and louder, even a little harsh, as if there were countless giant dragons roaring in it.

"A hurricane is coming..."

Pupils shrank, everyone ignored these ignorant guys, Tan Jin and Yuan Qin lost interest in chatting, turned around hastily, faced the depths of the canyon, narrowed their eyes.

"Form a defensive formation!" Elder Yuan Qin shouted.

Crash!

Accompanied by his words, all the people present lined up in the direction of the arrows, each took out their defensive magic weapons, their true energy circulated in their bodies, and their faces were full of vigilance.

"Let's join forces to defend, what kind of treasures we can get, what kind of spiritual energy we can get, each depends on chance, no competition is allowed, and no trouble is allowed afterwards!"

Standing at the front arrow, Yuan Qin shouted loudly.

Everyone nodded at the same time.

It seems that this is not the first time they have done this.

Fei Ting's voice transmission: "This is the army's assault formation. Except for the elder Yuanqin who is under a lot of pressure at the front, everyone else is much smaller, but... the front is sure to get the most treasures!"

Su Yin nodded.

Although many of these people don't know each other, if they want to obtain more treasures, they still need to unite together, otherwise, even the third level of Xuxian, it is estimated that they will not last long.

"Uncle Master, what shall we do?"

Seeing that they formed a formation and did not intend to lead them, Qiu Zhaojun looked over worried.

He and Liu Changxing have been here before, the latter entered the depths and got a chance, while he only lingered on the periphery for a while.

It's not that I don't want to enter, but I dare not!

I have seen the power of the Linggu Hurricane with my own eyes. If a master is not careful, he will be torn into powder, and there will be no scum left. There is no absolute chance. If you move forward, you will be courting death.

Hearing the question, Su Yin pondered for a while, took out a pan, a ladle, and a basin, and handed them to Fei Ting, Qiu Zhaojun and Wu Yuan.

"Buck these on your head, it should be able to withstand the hurricane..."

Fei Ting and Qiu Zhaojun's eyes lit up at the same time.

Others don't know what this thing is, but they have been transparent in their hearts along the way!

This is a fairy weapon, with this thing holding his head, no matter how powerful the aura hurricane is, so what?

As for Bliss and Xiaowu, they are both strong, so they shouldn't care about the hurricane. If Liu Yiyi...has the immortal purple wood hairpin, there shouldn't be any danger.

Thinking of this, I didn't dare to hesitate, took it hastily, and placed it on top of my head.

As soon as the pot, ladle, and basin were placed on their heads, Fei Ting and the others immediately felt a gust of air enveloping them, as if they were protected, and felt warm and indescribably comfortable.

"What are they doing?"

"have no idea……"

"There are pots, ladles, and pots on the head... there must be something wrong with the brain!"

"Old Tan, are you sure this is the head of the Alliance Presbyterian Hall, not a fool?"

...

Tan Jin and others, who formed a defensive formation, looked at each other when they saw their actions, and their eyes were dizzy.

The Linggu Hurricane is gradually increasing and getting stronger and stronger. I thought before that these people would naturally withdraw if they couldn't bear it. As a result... they took out the pots and pans and put them on top of their heads. There were four more, and nothing was prepared. Fighting hard...

Run out of the mental hospital!

"Fei Ting, stop messing around here..." Tan Jin yelled loudly as his face turned pale with anger.

"Thank you Tan Lao for your concern, I feel very good now, very special..."

With a frying pan on his head, Fei Ting replied with a smile.

"..."

His face turned red from holding back, Tan Jin was about to spit out blood, Elder Yuan Qin also turned green.

I've seen a brain-dead person, but I've never seen such a brain-dead person... It feels good to hold a pot, good girl... What's going on, don't you know what's going on?

Just as they were about to continue yelling, they heard the sound of sobbing getting closer, and then everyone saw a thick torrent of spiritual energy rushing towards them.

Click! Click!

Ignoring the nonsense, eyebrows raised, Elder Yuanqin and Tan Jin circulated their true energy at the same time, the cultivation base of the virtual fairyland flowed out, forming a defensive shield in front, and the power of everyone behind them also poured out and joined it.

hum!

With the strength of so many people, the protective cover suddenly became much harder, like a reef in a river, separating the hurricane abruptly.

thump thump thump!

The force of the hurricane was too great. Although everyone resisted, they were still pushed back by the violent impact, and a large piece of rock on the ground was shattered.

Seeing that he had withstood the first wave of shock, Elder Yuanqin heaved a sigh of relief, and grabbed forward with his big hand, strands of pure aura were pinched at his fingertips.

The hurricane of Linggu, like the long river of Lingyuan, carries countless auras and treasures. It is because of this that it attracts countless practitioners who are not afraid of life and death.

Seeing that they had gained a firm foothold, the others also rushed to grab the treasures.

"I didn't expect the power of the hurricane to be so powerful, and so many people almost couldn't resist..."

After stabilizing, Tan Jin heaved a sigh of relief, secretly startled.

The hurricane in Lingbao Valley is not only irregular in timing, but also irregular in strength. Last time it was mild, but this time its strength has increased several times.

Moreover, the most frustrating thing is that the treasures will increase not because of the increase in strength. Sometimes, when the wind is light and rainy, the treasures will be stronger. In short, every time is different from every time. You can only know when the other party appears. .

Some cultivators with good luck sneak in when the hurricane is not strong, but they can get treasures that they can't even imagine.

"By the way, Fei Ting..."

I was feeling emotional, thinking of the seven people who just came in, I didn't care about getting the treasure, so I hurriedly turned my head and looked over.

After only one glance, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he stayed where he was.

"this……"

I saw Fei Ting with a frying pan on his head, standing leisurely in the violent hurricane, without feeling the slightest pressure, and didn't even use the real energy in his body.

A few other guys that he didn't like, stood quietly at the same place, and the roaring torrent rushed on them, which also didn't cause the slightest wave.

If it's just these people, that's fine. The parrot standing on the boy's shoulders washed all the feathers at some point, and used the hurricane as a hair dryer. While blowing, he combed his hair with his mouth, leisurely.

what happened?

With a blank face, when he couldn't figure out the situation, the young man in the front asked with some doubts: "Is this Hurricane Lingu?"

"Yes!" The eleven- and twelve-year-old children nodded.

"Blowing on the body is a bit warm and quite comfortable, let's go quickly, don't waste time..." the boy said.

"Okay!" The child nodded, and the seven of them strode forward at the same time.

woo woo woo woo!

It seemed that someone was resisting, and the hurricane roared more violently, but everyone didn't mind, and moved forward step by step.

"This is impossible!"

Elder Yuanqin's voice rang in his ears.

Looking back, he saw the people on his side, they all saw that something was wrong with those seven people, they all looked at each other, feeling like they were going to be stupid.

They were so tired that they were about to die, so they could only stay in place and could not move. The seven of them had pots and pans on their heads... They walked forward with a relaxed face, as if there was no pressure at all...

Is the gap so big?

"It's probably a secret method of blinding the eyes. Don't worry, the hurricane is so strong, even if it can move forward, it will definitely not be able to go too far..."

Elder Yuan Qin waved his hand.

As soon as he said that the other party didn't know what to do, he walked in very easily. Don't you know that he, the Xuxian Sanchong, is very shameless?

Only for this reason can some dignity be regained.

"Elder Yuan is right, look, they stopped..."

I don't know who yelled it out.

Tan Jin hurriedly shaved his head, and sure enough, he saw Fei Ting and others stop in their advance. The young man at the front frowned, not knowing what to think.

"This is more or less..."

Tan Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

If the opponent really moved forward quickly without any influence, he might really go crazy. Fortunately, he only walked a few dozen steps ahead of them.

Beyond them, without much.

This kind of thought is not over yet, the frowning boy took a few steps forward and flipped his wrist.

call!

A huge flying boat emerged, and immediately greeted everyone: "Walking is too slow, let's go by flying boat..."

After speaking, everyone jumped onto the deck one after another.

Boom!

With a huge roar, the flying boat rushed forward quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it got into the depths of the canyon and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"???"

Tan Jin, Elder Yuan Qin and others were all dumbfounded.

Wearing pots and pans on my head, not arranging formations, and not using power to counterbalance, I can bear it, there are always some people who have special secrets that can not be afraid of hurricanes... But what the hell, even a flying boat more than 30 meters long, Driving directly into the hurricane is a little too much!

With so many of us, united, we can't stand still, you just sail away...

What are you doing?

"You said, could it be that... this hurricane has a strong repelling effect on other treasures, but it won't have a huge sense of oppression on pans, ladles and pots?"

After a moment of silence, a casual cultivator said: "I remember some medicines are useful for men, but not very effective for women... Maybe the same is true for Hurricane Linggu!"

"possible……"

After pondering for a while, Elder Yuan Qin nodded: "In some dangerous places, special items are indeed needed to counteract the danger. How about this, find a frying pan and put it on top of your head to try!"

"There is no pot, but there is a ladle!"

Sanxiu smiled lightly, turned his wrist, and half a gourd appeared in his palm, and he clasped it on his head casually.

"Then I tried..." Taking a deep breath, Sanxiu took a step back, broke away from the "arrow" formation formed by the crowd, and stepped out directly.

"Is the scoop useful?"

Seeing him walking out, Tan Jin couldn't help shouting.

The casual cultivator with the ladle was about to answer, when a hurricane rushed over, before the words were finished, his body was crushed in an instant, and the real essence of the master state couldn't even hold on for a breath.

boom!

With a bang, it exploded into powder on the spot, blood splashed everywhere, and the soul didn't have time to escape.

"..."

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, unable to speak.

Fei Ting and others can, but they can't... What happened?

"It seems..."

Clenching his fists tightly, Elder Yuanqin's face was livid, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It seems...there is a dead end!"