My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

　　"Handsome, it's so handsome, isn't it? Wait, is this cloak the only one? If it's the only one, I will blow it up!"

　　……

　　All the players are screaming wildly, and everyone is excited.

　　Is it powerful and useful?

　　it works!

　　but……

　　Strong can only be strong in one version, handsome, but the one who rides a horse can be handsome enough to close the service!

　　"Hold the grass, Brother Ming's shot, it must be a fine product! This big cloak is so handsome!"

　　"Gold trim, black with light, this design style and style stuns all designers!"

　　"I asked just now, this is the only one, and it supports free trading, grass, save it as a treasure, open the four tests, and sell it to Mengxin for four tests for 100 million backhands, wow hahaha!"

　　……

　　All are happily touching the big cloak and taking pictures with each other. Everyone is full of pride and happiness.

　　Mu Xueying tilted her head.

　　can't read.

　　I really don't understand.

　　Mu Xueying could tell at a glance that these big cloaks are not to be mentioned as heavenly artifact!

　　Not even a grounder!

　　It's just an item created by a powerful cultivator with the power of powerful cultivation, or the power of wood-based magic.

　　This kind of thing, in addition to looking good, is useless.

　　In the eyes of the monks in the upper realm, it is simply a waste.

　　but……

　　Why is every disciple of He Yiming so excited?so happy?so happy?

　　But the most incomprehensible thing happened to Mu Xueying.

　　"Hahaha, I can finally replace the cloak of this ground puller!"

　　"Not bad, the earthen cloak made by Big Brother Unreal can finally be retired!"

　　"With the cloak, when will Brother Ming make another shirt! Wait!"

　　……

　　Under Mu Xueying's watchful eyes, I saw with my own eyes many of He Yiming's disciples, throwing the cloaks of earthenware depicting defense methods and powers of various attributes on the ground, wearing He Yiming's The cloaks made by Yiming are all proud of them.

　　Earth tools are not as good as spirit tools?

　　why?

　　Mu Xueying really couldn't understand it!

　　"These disciples have made such a big contribution... How could all the disciples be satisfied with such a small cloak?" Mu Xueying looked at He Yiming again, and the light of admiration appeared in her eyes again.

　　This man's imperial methods are too heaven-defying!

　　"He Yiming!" Mu Xueying rose up into the air and stood beside He Yiming.

　　"Huh?" He Yiming turned his head.

　　"This time, thank you! If it weren't for you, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to stop this natural disaster!" He Yiming said slowly.

　　This flood of natural disasters is too terrifying!

　　If I had learned from Mu Xueying earlier, I had prepared everything in advance, and I knew accurately that the duration of the hunger drought was 24 hours!

　　I'm afraid, I and the players will either be buried in the torrent, or give up the people of the ancient times and choose to live.

　　An extremely important key to winning this battle is the accurate information provided by Mu Xueying.

　　"Huh? Can someone's kindness be taken away in one sentence?" Mu Xueying smiled and asked softly.

　　"Cough cough... In the future, I will definitely repay!" He Yiming said hurriedly and earnestly.

　　"I want your repayment now!" Mu Xueying went straight up without saying a word!

　　For a long time, the lips are divided.

　　"???" He Yiming had a question mark in his head.

　　This……

　　Who is this answering?

　　He Yiming couldn't understand it!

　　This bad woman is so bad!

　　"Three days later, the drought of hunger is about to appear! The drought of hunger will last for seven days!" Mu Xueying said suddenly.

　　"The drought of hunger!" He Yiming's expression changed suddenly.

　　After experiencing the flood disaster, He Yiming has fully understood the level of the Five Disasters of Heaven!

　　Don't ask, just ask that the five calamities of the Dao of Heaven must be one calamity is stronger than one calamity!

　　I am afraid that compared to the last disaster, the flood of the flood and famine is probably a younger brother!

　　Because, the task of the fifth plague is to kill the creatures that the previous four plagues failed to kill!

　　"Do you know the specific content of the hunger drought?" He Yiming asked tentatively.

　　"No!" Mu Xueying shook her head.

　　He Yiming is a little pity, but from the name, He Yiming already knows what to do.

　　"Disciples!!!" He Yiming shouted loudly.

　　"Crash!" All the players gathered together in an instant, a full 10887 players, a lot!

　　"Three days from now, the drought of hunger will appear!"

　　"In order to fight the hunger and drought, and other disasters in the future, all disciples should hurry up and go out to hunt and gather more food within three days, and make adequate preparations!"

　　"The five calamities of heaven, one disaster will be more terrifying, more ferocious, and more incredible than the other!"

　　"Moreover, we have to protect more than five million ancient people!"

　　"Disciples, this Sect Master believes that the Five Disasters of the Heavenly Dao are hailed as a world-class disaster that cannot be resisted. To say that there are really people who can overcome the Five Disasters of the Heavenly Dao!"

　　"That person is you!"

　　"My warriors of the Yellow Emperor Sect! Let's fight!!!"

　　……

　　He Yiming gave a speech, and then suddenly raised his arms and shouted!

　　"Ooooooooooooooooo!" The players were all excited at once, and each one was excited...  

　　"Oh my God, are there four more interesting plots? Is it so enjoyable?"

　　"Mom, I haven't slept for 24 hours, do you want me to continue the liver?"

　　"Sleeping hair sleep, drink 82-year-old ice spirit wine, eat a deep sea king skewer, get up and continue to have fun!"

　　……

　　Many players originally planned to go offline and go to sleep.

　　After listening to He Yiming's speech, everyone was on fire again.

　　"The high-level gathering, prepare for the meeting!" Xing Chen waved his hand and called the high-level meeting directly.

　　"Pfft..." He Yiming watched the players spread out to prepare, but suddenly his throat became sweet, and the corners of his mouth slowly shed fresh 3.6 blood.

　　Previously, the [-]-meter tree transformed by the Nascent Soul Realm-level Qingdi immortal body that He Yiming tried his best to run was defeated, which naturally caused great damage to He Yiming!

　　This damage is not light, and it cannot be recovered in a short time.

　　"It seems that I need to retreat and recover for a long time... Next, it's up to you!" He Yiming looked at the players, then turned around, found a safe place, and began to rest and recover.

　　at the same time……

　　Xuanwu's back.

　　"Master! Master, wake up, Master!!!" The young purgatory was desperately patting a figure's cheek.

　　This figure, the normal body is still the physical body, the normal body...

　　But it turned into a black-purple ice crystal-like posture, which was extremely strange.

　　Impressively, it was the body of the beef noodle that was washed away by the floods for 24 hours.

　　Right at this moment...

　　This figure, or beef noodles, slowly opened his eyes. .

Chapter 35

　　"Holding the grass, I'm finally lining up to ride the horse... Ah bah, it's connected! This B game is really poisonous to ride a horse!" Beef Noodles opened his eyes and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

　　"Master! You, are you still alive?" Purgatory still had tears in the corners of his eyes. Seeing that the beef noodles were alive, he immediately cried again with excitement.

　　"Huh? I'm not dead yet? Are you still alive?" Beef noodles were also shocked.

　　Mom!

　　Lao Tzu was offline for 24 hours, and he didn't die?

　　"Hahahaha, this wave of blood is making money! Yes, planning has finally found out with conscience! Wonderful!" The beef noodles jumped up and was excited.

　　"Huh? This half of the body..." As soon as Beef Noodle lowered his head, he found that half of his body had turned into black-purple ice crystals.

　　Among them, an extremely strange power is slowly flowing.