The ancestors engaged in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 6 Can't Fly?
Wanfu shook.

The disciples sent out were recalled one after another, hundreds of figures were running around in the huge Wanfu, the ground was shaking.

"You, go here! You take someone there!"

"Don't miss any corner! Let me search carefully!"

Ran Ling hid in a dark corner, with pitch-black eyes staring out with great interest.

As soon as she passed someone in front of her, she grabbed that one.

Seeing the terrified eyes of the captured children, Ran Ling was extremely satisfied.

It's just that she soon became worried again.

"I want to take you away, but my storage bag can't hold living things." She turned her head, sighed melancholy, and took out a shiny knife from her waist.

"Don't, don't get excited."

All the disciples of the Wan family were about to pee in fright, and one of them said with a bloodless face, "I, I have, I have the map of heaven and earth."

Don't use the knife, let's talk nicely.

"Oh." Ran Ling took the knife back, with a look of surprise on his face, "I didn't expect you to have such a treasure", "Take it out and let me see."

The disciple was about to nod, but his eyes suddenly rolled, "Then you have to help me untie my hands and feet."

Ran Ling smiled: "Yes."

The white streamer that bound people returned to Ranling's finger, and the disciple stretched his right hand into his left sleeve, carefully picked out things, and glanced at Ranling from time to time.

Ran Ling was not in a hurry, folded his arms around his chest, and looked at him with interest.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside, and a group of disciples was rushing by.

The disciple's eyes suddenly lit up

Ran Ling suddenly whispered in his ear: "You liar, you will be punished."

The disciple shook his finger, but still threw the thing he took out violently.

"It's not good."

Ran Ling watched his movements, raised his eyebrows, put his index and middle fingers together, and his fingertips were filled with white light, and he hooked them suddenly.

A huge suction suddenly hit!

In an instant, the group of disciples outside were all taken in by Ranling.

The disciple's face froze.

However, the thing thrown by the disciple was lucky enough to rush outside.

It was a warning firework.

There was hope in his eyes.

Everyone is happy.

"Pfft."

While everyone was looking forward to it, the firework smoked two puffs firmly, splashed a few sparks, and stopped working with a "puff".

Everyone: "..."

Is this the power of the plague god?
The disciple's complexion suddenly turned pale.

Suddenly fell from heaven to hell, the light in his eyes dimmed.

The team that was captured had just shown a terrified expression when they were disarmed and tied up into twists.

Team disciple: "..."

"Why bother." Ran Ling took out the knife again, patted the disciple's stiff, baby-fat face with the handle, and smiled.

"What do you want..."

Before the word "death" was finished, the disciple's teardrops rolled down, as if frightened, looking at Ran Ling's eyes, as if looking at a devil.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'm still young, I don't want to die! I don't eat well!"

Weeping and hiccupping.

Dying Ling: "..."

Who the hell wants to eat you coward?
She said with a blank face: "Hand over the things."

The disciple burst into tears, glanced at her, and put the picture scroll in Ranling's hand in aggrieved manner.

Ran Ling raised his hand to erase the imprint on the Qiankun map, and took the disciples in with a sullen face.

Why are you crying so ugly.

**
After Ranling turned Wanfu upside down, he sneaked back to Heishuize.

Heishuize was too quiet, Ranling stepped in and raised his eyebrows.

Her right foot fell into a powerful formation trap.

Inside the enchantment, the man in the black robe heard the movement, opened his eyes, and gave her a clear look with an unclear tone.

"I thought you ran away."

"How could that be?" Ran Ling said casually, "You've caused trouble again."

Xie Heng stated the facts indifferently: "If you didn't clean up the other people's territory like this, I probably wouldn't be discovered."

Dying Ling: "..."

A group of Blackwater Sect disciples rushed out from all corners and surrounded Ranling.

The elder who was in charge of Heishuize was carried out. His body was imprisoned by Ranling, and he couldn't move. He just stared at her resentfully with his eyes.

Ran Ling smiled softly, "Stare again, I don't mind digging out your eyeballs."

Elder of the Black Water Sect: "..."

All the disciples shook in unison.

Is the rumored plague god so bloody and terrifying?Eye-gouging at every turn!

The elder of the Black Water Sect twitched his lips twice, and moved his eyes stiffly.

"You guys came just in time, saving my time." Ran Ling smiled strangely.

All the disciples looked at her vigilantly and panickedly.

"God of Plague, don't talk nonsense, this formation will take a lot of effort even to transform into a god!"

With their mouths so strong, they didn't know what to do, after all, no one knew what level this lecherous plague god had reached.

"Is it?"

Ran Ling raised his right foot, directly pulled the entire formation up, and then stomped on the ground fiercely, the bound formation unexpectedly cracked, and even the ground, cracks like spider webs appeared.

Everyone gasped and took a step back in horror.

Is this plague god human? !

Ranling took out a paper scroll in the palm of his hand, and wrote lightly: "The picture of heaven and earth, take it!"

"Om-"

A humming sound.

Hundreds of disciples present, including the unlucky elder of the Black Water Sect, were all taken in.

The Qiankun map is actually not a good magic weapon, it is only a high-level yellow-rank, but in the hands of Ranling, it can exert its [-]% effect.

She took back the map of Qiankun and looked at Xie Heng, "Are you still healing?"

Xie Heng: "..."

Healing is possible, but he is afraid that in the next second, the entire Blackwater Sect will chase and kill them.

He shook his head.

Ran Ling withdrew the barrier, "Then let's go."

"Where?"

"The Liu family."

Xie Heng hesitated for a few seconds: "Did you go just now?"

"Wanjia."

Xie Heng stopped asking, anyway, she must have done nothing good.

Ran Ling Yufeng flew up, looked at a certain phoenix motionless on the ground for a moment, frowned, "What are you doing?"

The man had loose blue hair, pursed his thin lips, raised his head and locked his beautiful eyes on her, his jaw was clear and elegant, "I can't fly."

Dying Ling: "..."

You are a phoenix, do you know that?

She gritted her teeth, and with a wave of her fingertips, she brought Xie Heng to her, and put her on his wrist, the more she probed, the more frightened she became.

After a few days of rest, his body is still so weak, like a broken muscle and bone, limp and weak, not only the wound that was forced to break through has not completely healed, but the awakening of the blood vessels is also incomplete.

She input a few celestial powers, and managed to heal a few more serious wounds.

After a while, she looked at him, "What's the matter with you?"

"Born like this." Xie Heng didn't seem to care much, and leaned towards her.

Ran Ling grabbed him immediately and resisted: "I'll find something to carry you."

Looking at the beauty's frowning expression, she added: "If you get too close to me, you will die."

"No." Xie Heng leaned skillfully on her shoulder, approaching her in a deep and sexy voice, "I can only sleep well by relying on you."

When he closed his eyes, there were large patches of blood, and he kept falling.

Only when you are close to her can you think about nothing.

(End of this chapter)