MTL - My Master Disconnected Yet Again-Chapter 609 Disaster relief monk

Chapter 609 Disaster Relief Monk

Looking back, I saw a figure flying from the darkness, a woman in a very tall Tsing Yi. It was only when I saw it that it wasn't a human. Although it had a similar human shape, the skin on the whole body was dark blue and black, blending with the darkness behind her.

Demon? But she had no wickedness. The three were startled, and the identity of the other was unclear for a moment.

The man flew over, glanced at them, and suddenly opened his eyes wide with surprise. I paused for two seconds, and somehow I was a little helpless. I turned my head and yelled at me when I thought of anything, "Master ... Master ... Sister, come on! Come here! I found two live!"

"What a fuss?" A screeching voice came from behind her, and then three or four figures flew over, returning as she flew, "How many people have been searched for and need to be so ... The man said a word, looked at this side and looked a bit shocked, looking straight to this side.

"Sister ..." The man who appeared first looked back at the woman who seemed to be in the middle.

Then the man came back to God and hurriedly urged, "What are you still doing? Hurry up and bring people over!"

Only a few people behind me reacted. They took a few quick steps and cast while walking, and an instant technique never seen before appeared at their feet.

Wu Qing frowned, and as soon as she was about to do the trick, Gu Yue next to him drew a message from him, "Wait! These people are a little strange, just watch it change!"

The chef then put his hand down, the flashes at his feet were just a flash, and the two felt that the whole body flew directly towards the opposite side, which turned out to be a vacant operation. Immediately relaxed, I cleared my habitually looking back at Shen Ying, "Master!"

Sure enough, there was no formation at her feet, and people were still there ...

"Huh? One more!" The group of blue-skinned people seemed to have discovered Shen Ying, and then cast again with Shen Ying together.

The place where they were was just at the junction of black and white, and the other three casters were directly pulled into the area swallowed by darkness.

"Sister, what do you do now?" A disciple asked.

The lead woman in the middle looked around, and then looked back at the three of them. "Bring them back to the camp first."

After finishing talking, she directly lifted Shen Ying on the far side, rose with a royal sword, and flew towards the deep darkness.

At a glance, several others also called out the spirit sword. It seems that they did not see their cultivation. Two of them walked directly towards Guyue and Xunqing. They accidentally and very politely said, "My son, I have offended!"

With that said, I reached out and pulled them up and flew up.

Gu Yue Yue stunned the ring on his side, as if he was afraid of his falling hands. I wonder why there was a strange feeling in my heart.

I always think something is wrong ...

The more you fly around, the darker it gets, but this does not have much effect on advanced monks. These weird-looking people seemed to be able to see at night, without any obstructions. The group didn't fly for long, and stopped on an open space within half an hour.

At a glance, Gu Yue saw dozens of people standing on the ground, and looked at all the old, weak women and children. The expressions on each face were not very good.

These nuns fell straight down and brought several of them into the crowd. The group of people looked up, and their eyes suddenly lighted up, without any fear, instead they turned towards them with some excitement.

"The immortals are back!" They looked at the people who brought them with joy, with some anxious words, "Immortal, when can we leave?"

"Yeah, Master! It's too dangerous here, so let's take us quickly."

"Wait a minute, maybe it's night and come back!"

"Yeah, yeah, time is tight."

All of them were flustered, as if they were afraid of something.

The leading woman who had just returned with Shen Ying, then stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, I'm here to save everyone. I will take everyone when the martial arts guide arrives. To a safe place. Moreover, the night never looks back, it has passed, and there will be no more incidents. "The woman glanced at the crowd, and then said," The scope of the implication is wide, I need to wait more Search a few times so as not to miss something! Please be calm and restless. "

The people's faces eased a little and they calmed down. Those weird-looking female Xiu then dispersed, and some continued to look back for something, while others set up a defensive formation around them.

Gu Yue frowned, and talked with Chuan Qingyin, and then guessed the current situation. Obviously, these people who brought them here are not malicious, but they are accurately kind. What disaster may have just happened here, these nuns are all monks who came to the rescue. So brought them here as refugees!

Just why their looks are so strange, I don't know why? He also explored on the road. These monks are not human beings, but they are not demons. They seem to be a type of practice they have never seen before. But looking at the response of these mortals, it seems like there is something wrong with people who don't feel blue skin? Anyway, I have great trust.

Just thinking, a female nun suddenly came over with a chair in one hand. He smiled kindly at him, and put it in front of them, "The two sons were just scared, wouldn't you sit down for a while?" After that, he turned and looked at the next cricket, and obviously the chair was for Both of them.

For a moment, Gu Yue looked down at his chair and suddenly looked inexplicable. Why was he only so polite to him and the cook?

Subconsciously turned to look at a large group of old women and children standing in front of them, but found that everyone just glanced curiously, and then looked back for granted. It seems that these monks just gave them chairs, and there was nothing wrong with them.

He froze, and had to reply politely, "Thank you girl."

"No ... you're welcome!" The woman's face turned red for a moment, and she smiled a little slyly. "Hang son, sit down, I don't know when the leading spirit boat will arrive. You take a break." After smiling again, he turned and walked away.

Gu Yueyue swept the chair with God's consciousness and found nothing abnormal, so she sat down. When he was next to the chef, he took a step sideways and looked back. "Master, sit!" After that, he took out a dish of pastry and handed it over.

"Oh." Shen Ying took it subconsciously, grabbed a piece of cake, stuffed it into his mouth, and turned and sat down.

The next moment, the crowd that had just been lively suddenly stopped.

A dozen pairs of disapproved eyes suddenly turned around and settled on Shen Ying. It seemed that she had done something that people and gods were angry with. The people who were kind at first were all dissatisfied and ... despised for a while? Same with the monks just now.

Huh?

Shen Ying: "..."

Can't eat cake?

Shen Ying froze, but suddenly the aura over the sky was turbulent, and someone exclaimed.

"Here! Here comes the guided boat!"

(End of this chapter)