Raiding That Tsundere [Quick Transmigration]

When Wen Jingshu opened his eyes again, he had already broken through to the foundation building. He kept his meditation posture unchanged, and the aura had circulated in his body for 36 weeks. He hadn't eaten for three days, but right now he wasn't hungry at all. Feeling, but full of physical strength and energy, this is probably the "bigu" after the foundation period?

Huahua probably slept for too long, she had been foolishly watching Wen Jingshu sitting in meditation for ten hours, saw that Wen Jingshu finally opened her eyes, and slapped it a few times coquettishly, Wen Jingshu comforted it, and got ready Then go to other places in the secret realm.

As soon as Wen Jingshu stood up, he suddenly felt the ground under his feet tremble. He was stunned for a moment, thinking it was his own illusion, and when he took a closer look, the "heaven", which was a small secret realm of its own world, was actually cracked.

"Shu, Shu Shu, have you noticed that something is wrong here?" Huahua trembled, lying on Wen Jingshu's shoulder, and said nervously.

Wen Jingshu: Everyone can see it, thank you.

Wen Jingshu comforted it, and said to himself, "I don't know when it started, I've been meditating for too long..."

"It started last night." Huahua said suddenly, Wen Jingshu glanced at it inexplicably, Huahua flinched: "Shushu is at the critical moment of breakthrough, I dare not disturb you."

Wen Jingshu is not in the mood to visit the secret realm anymore, the most urgent thing is to meet up with other disciples, discuss countermeasures, and ask them what they think, maybe someone knows what's going on?

Wen Jingshu's place is too out of the way, obviously a large number of disciples came in, but he couldn't find anyone for a while, he thought about it, there are a few master uncles with advanced cultivations guarding the entrance of the secret realm, Maybe he could ask the uncle, so he ran straight towards the entrance.

Huahua was originally a ball of light, Wen Jingshu moved too fast, it was blown by the wind, and it brought out many small light spots along the way, muttering: "Huahua, Huahua is about to be blown away..."

After hearing this, Wen Jingshu took it in a vague manner, and the little ball of light automatically jumped into his hand, and put it into his clothes. The little ball of light felt comfortable, and he could sleep leisurely and think about life again. Wen Jingshu Jing Shu walked halfway, the little ball of light suddenly woke up, and said excitedly, "Shu Shu, Shu Shu, I really want to know what's going on!"

"What's the situation?" Wen Jingshu asked as he walked.

"This small secret realm of Dongtian is originally a small world. Since it is a small world, it naturally has its ups and downs. Moreover, this small world is too small. It has not died out thanks to the support of Gui Yimen. It has been a long time now. Naturally, it's going to decline and be sucked into the void!" Huahua was excited about being able to answer a question, and her tone seemed to have discovered a new continent.

Wen Jingshu took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and pressed the little ball of light inside: "We have to hurry up."

"Oh, oh." The little light ball saw that Wen Jingshu didn't seem to be a little happier because he knew the answer, so he shrank into his clothes and fell asleep on his chest.

Wen Jingshu is anxious inside, while Hua Zhirong and the other elders of Guiyimen are anxious outside. You must know that this small cave is irreversible when it is opened seven days a year. If you miss the time, you can't get in, and you can't get out, that is to say, no one can get in now, and of course the people inside can't get out either.

At the entrance, some disciples who sensed that something was wrong were guarding there, but they couldn't open the exit, so they could only worry here.

"This is not going to work. There are still three days before the door can be opened. I think this secret realm can't last for a day. By then, there must be heavy casualties. It's better to let a few monks who transform the gods work together to forcibly open the door before the secret realm collapses." This secret realm is opened, and the disciples inside can be rescued." An elder's immediate family member was still inside, and he couldn't sit still at this moment.

"We found out too late. At this time, we forcibly opened the secret realm. The secret realm is likely to be shattered and sucked into the void immediately. We may not be able to keep it, let alone protect those disciples." The headmaster also came, and listened The elder shook his head at the words.

"Then what should I do!" The elder smashed the entrance of the secret realm in a circle of resentment, causing waves of ripples. Everyone knew that his only descendant who could be regarded as highly talented was inside, and no one dared to provoke him. .

Now one step further is death, one step back is death, a group of people began to calculate which of these two methods can minimize the loss.

"Don't worry." Xie Yuntian patted Hua Zhirong's shoulder. If it was normal, Hua Zhirong would angrily knock down Xie Yuntian's hand, turn his head and say three words: "Who is in a hurry?" But now, he But he could only have a pale face and couldn't speak a word.

They are still arguing over whether to take the initiative to save people or wait passively for the moment when the secret realm shatters and is drawn into the void to save people. They have never seen the situation where the secret realm is broken, and even in their cognition, this can only exist in imagination In the tens of thousands of years, nothing like this has happened, and I don't know what the situation will be.

Most people think that if they take the initiative to attack, everyone can be prepared, and the attack can be made faster. Maybe relying on a few monks who transform the spirit can support the power of the small cave, but a small number of people think that the ability to take the initiative is too inflated It might just explode.

Hua Zhirong didn't listen to their conversation from the beginning to the end, he just stared at the entrance of the secret realm intently, as if he wanted to tear open a hole, and rushed in to save people.

"Calm down!" Xie Yuntian pressed his shoulder, afraid that he would do something stupid.

"It's my fault," Hua Zhirong said suddenly, "I told him that the place is so far away, no matter which plan they choose, Jing Shu will have no time to run here." So, no matter what plan they adopted, in the end Wen Jingshu has only one end, and that is death.

Thinking of this, Hua Zhirong's whole body was already cold, Xie Yuntian continued to cheer up his little disciple: "Maybe Jing Shu saw it or...or the foundation has already been built, and he has already rushed back?" Thank you Yun Tian didn't have much confidence when he said it, and he didn't know whether he was comforting Hua Zhirong or himself.

Hua Zhirong turned a deaf ear, just clenched his fists and looked at the entrance.

"Huahua, Huahua." Wen Jingshu reckoned that he would arrive at the entrance in another quarter of an hour. On the way, he ran into several disciples. After discussing whether to go to the entrance or not, a group of people rushed towards the entrance However, Wen Jingshu felt that the vibration seemed to be bigger than before, and couldn't help but wake Huahua up.

"Huh? Huh? Why do people outside want to break this secret realm?" Huahua revealed half of her ball and said in a daze.

Wen Jingshu was startled, and asked him again: "Then what will happen?"

"Of course the small secret realm will collapse. I don't know the details, but Shushu will kill you!" The little ball of light finally woke up and flew back and forth anxiously.

"Senior Brother Wen, are you talking to me?" A young disciple who has successfully established his foundation is not afraid of anything. Something is wrong.

"Just talking to myself." Wen Jingshu shook his head, just perfunctory him, the little disciple didn't continue to ask, the group continued on their way, Wen Jingshu could feel that this small secret place seemed to be getting more and more wrong, and the others naturally I can feel that the leader said: "Hurry up, everyone."

His tone was a little anxious, Wen Jingshu sighed, maybe it was really too late, death is still a trivial matter, but the task of conquering this world has not been completed yet, so we don't know what will happen to him.

And when he thought of Hua Zhirong, his heart became more and more heavy, as if he was going to break his promise again.

"Senior Brother!" A disciple on the road called out. It turned out that the opening above the secret realm, which was not considered small, was completely torn open, revealing a piece of nothingness. Things are not going well for them.

The monks who took their lives as a bet on the journey of cultivating immortals finally calmed down. Now they seem to have no other choice but to feel the entrance. Big mouth.

"It's here!" The leading disciple yelled loudly, and then there was a distant cracking sound that seemed to come from the deepest part of the small secret realm and that sounded close as if it was right next to his ears. Wen Jingshu closed his eyes subconsciously, and waited until he opened them again. At that time, I saw a few monks supporting one side, but their strength was limited, and it seemed that they would not be able to support it.

"Jing Shu!" Hua Zhirong took advantage of the opportunity of Xie Yuntian's efforts to break away from him, and ran straight towards Wen Jingshu. Wen Jingshu was still thinking about how to save the disciples around him before he died. , he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, but these people are really dead when they are dead. The appearance of Hua Zhirong completely disrupted his thoughts: "What are you doing here! Get out!" Zhirong is already in the late stage of Jindan, and he is only a short distance from breaking through to Nascent Soul. Naturally, his strength is not comparable to those who have just established the foundation.

"You come with me." Hua Zhirong wanted to pull Wen Jingshu, Wen Jingshu looked at the disciples beside him, and frowned: "You take them away first, I won't die." Wen Jingshu Shu himself was not sure, but it seemed that someone had told him that he would be fine, but how could Hua Zhirong know that he was dying of anxiety.

A few Jindan monks came in to take people away outside, but due to the limitation of strength, they couldn't take many people away at all, and the monk Huashen Yuanying still had to hold on to the small secret realm and couldn't get away from it. There are so many people here. Save it.

Hua Zhirong stubbornly held on to Wen Jingshu and refused to let go. It has nothing to do with him whether others live or die, as long as Wen Jingshu survives alone.

Wen Jingshu didn't know if the people around him were real or not, but just now everyone had discussed countermeasures and escaped together, he really couldn't think that they were just a bunch of data, not human beings at all.

"Listen to me! I won't die, can you take them away first?" Wen Jingshu gritted his teeth, Hua Zhirong took one last look at him, grabbed the two disciples next to him and left, Wen Jingshu couldn't tell How do I feel in my heart, I always feel empty, sour and astringent.

"Shu Shu, Shu Shu, the strategy is successful." Huahua said weakly.

"Wait a little longer, okay?" Wen Jingshu said without hope, Huahua said weakly: "No, no."

The collapse of the secret realm was getting worse and worse, and the group of them couldn't reach the entrance at all. Wen Jingshu glanced at the entrance, but Hua Zhirong hadn't come yet, so he gritted his teeth and chose the method he thought of just now: blew up his dantian.The power of the monks in the foundation building period is not great, but the power of self-explosion of the dantian is not small. Those monks were pushed by this air current, and they were much faster, and the first two even made their mouths directly.

When Wen Jingshu finally closed his eyes, he laughed at himself, maybe he really forgot a lot of things, maybe he was a holy father in his previous life.