Hua Xiaotian didn't know how Qilian Banxian knew about the Qiantang River, the source of the disaster.

But he only knew that Qi Lian Demixian at this time was very disappointed and angry, and these were the source of his own trouble!

That voice not to come to see me before the middle of the Gang Realm also invisibly laid the foundation for this separation between the master and apprentice.

"Yes, master!"

Knowing that Qi Lian Banxian's temperament of opening the bow and not turning back, even if there are thousands of words to say, in the end, they can only be combined into these three words.

After that, Hua Xiaotian was in a trance, and stood up from the ground with a somewhat lonely expression.

With his back to the old figure sitting cross-legged facing the cliff, he slowly walked down the mountain step by step.

At the same time.

More than a dozen helicopters took off from all over China!

The destination is the Qiantang River in Jiangsu, Zhejiang.

The Qiantang River is frighteningly quiet in the dark night where you can't see your fingers!

Jinling University men's dormitory.

After standing quietly on the balcony for a few minutes.

Qin Fan threw his divine sense out to the entire Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

Jin Dan's cultivation, although it is not easy to cover a province with a large area of divine consciousness, it can still be barely enough to spend a little bit of true qi.

The divine search along the way was like planting the Eye of Skynet in my mind.

Any movement in the entire Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions was quickly projected in Qin Fan's mind.

Domestic violence.

Cheating.

Killed.

All kinds of things, but Qin Fan was not interested in them at all.

However, the brow became more and more furrowed with these uninterested filters.

It shouldn't be!

Could it be that this time the ominous sky covers the whole of China?

Is it not the change of Jinling, or even the change of Jiangsu and Zhejiang?

In this state of mind.

Just as Qin Fan was about to recover his divine sense.

However, it was found that dozens of martial arts auras gathered near the Qiantang River.

Nearby, someone has laid a psychedelic array similar to a ghost hitting a wall to prevent people from messing in.

All of this is based on the Qiantang River as a cordon.

"What's the situation?"

Qin Fan muttered to himself.

There must be a demon when something goes wrong, this thing is too demonic!

"The people of the Guardian Courtyard?" Qin Fan muttered to himself as he spoke.

Aren't those guys the same guys who came to my house last time to find themselves to join the Guardian House?

The people of the Guardian House gathered in the Qiantang River, and let the warlock set up a psychedelic array, what is going on?

The divine consciousness that wanted to collect turned a corner and rushed towards the Qiantang River, which was so quiet!

This pounce.

Qin Fan immediately paused.

Eyes glared slightly!

The next second.

Breathing becomes rapid.

In the same way, there is also excitement in the heart.

The Jiao of Yan Jingling at the beginning.

Not long ago, Toei's Yaki Orochi.

None of them moved him so much.

But now the induction under his divine consciousness made him even breathe for a while.

But this excitement didn't last long, and as his divine consciousness deepened, he was suddenly stunned!

"How is that possible!"

An uncontrollable sound came out of his mouth.

Because he felt that that thing actually had the breath of the Jiao that was slaughtered by himself in Yanjingling.

His thoughts paused in this exclamation.

Qin Fan didn't go any further, and quickly retracted his divine sense.

Then he hurriedly turned around and walked back to the dormitory, picking up a random piece of clothing and putting it on.

Immediately, he walked silently to the balcony again, jumped up, and jumped down from the height of the seventh floor.

The thin figure avoids the various surveillances placed by the school for safety, and walks like a ghost in this dark night!

In the strange dead silence of the Qiantang River.

The residents of the neighborhood who slept peacefully did not realize that behind the silence was a catastrophe that could be triggered at any time.

And the warriors of the Guardian Courtyard who were guarding the edge of the river were staring nervously at the river.

They all seem to be afraid that something sudden will happen at any time.

At the same time.

More than a dozen gunships carrying warlocks were also flying towards the Qiantang River at the fastest speed in the sky.

Hua Xiaotian, who came down from Kunlun Mountain, overturned the idea of wanting to contact Qin Fan with the hysterical rebuke of Qilian Half Immortal, and the unreserved speed of the Gang Master was waved to the extreme, shuttling non-stop through the forests of the lofty mountains.

The anomaly of the Qiantang River.

At this moment, the prelude to tension was raised!

Whether it is a warlock like Lai Zhuge or a martial arts master like Hua Xiaotian, even all the members of the Guardian House know it.

They don't have much time left.

No one knows how long this eerie silence of the Qiantang River will last.

But we all know that once this strange silence is broken, it is very likely that it will be a disaster!

Besides, they still have to think about the panic of the people, so there is not much time left for them!

While praying that the silence would not be broken too soon, they also hoped that they would be able to solve the plague under the river before dawn!

After all, once dawn, the psychedelic array must definitely be removed, and the vigilance of the Qiantang River must also be lifted, otherwise without waiting for the disaster under the river to cause panic among the people, their psychedelic array and vigilance are enough to make the residents in this vicinity panic, plus if the news spreads through the Internet, the consequences are unimaginable!

That's not a price they can afford!

Not even the Supreme Council can face such a situation!

The ghosts of the brocade night walk are shuttling.

After a short time, Qin Fan jumped to the vicinity of the Qiantang River.

"Gollum!"

"Gollum!"

"Gollum!"

However, with Qin Fan's presence nearby.

Suddenly, there was a gurgling sound on the river.

Bigger and bigger, wider and wider!

Hidden in the undetected darkness, Qin Fan shook his eyebrows and tentatively recited a hidden spell to hide the breath on his body.

It's strange to say.

With his breath hidden.

The grunting suddenly stopped.

The Qiantang River has returned to dead silence!

"Yo, are you still affected by my breath?" muttered to himself playfully, Qin Fan seemed to have thought of something.

But he didn't choose to strike first.

He was waiting, waiting to see what the hell the people in the Guardian were up to.

"Oh no, it's bad, it's moving, it's moving!"

"Why hasn't the Chinese master come yet, why haven't those warlocks arrived yet?"

"Quickly contact Huashi, tell him the situation, and see what he commands!"

"Don't worry, it's quiet again, it's quiet again!"

Under the dim street lamps.

The members of the Guardian House shouted in panic as they felt the obvious grunting movement in the river.

The tense nerves were barely snapped by the sudden grunt.

Fortunately, the grunt did not last long, which reassured their hearts a little.

But that's just a little bit of peace.

After so many years of martial arts career, they all knew that there was a sign brewing behind this grunt.

A sign that they absolutely can't afford it!

"Huashi, come on! Support, come on!"

In the panicked eyes staring at the river, every member of the Guardian House shouted silently.

(End of chapter)