Although people who were accidentally pulled into other planes basically had a slim chance of survival, there were always exceptions. There were even managers or assistants who, when crossing planes, got the wrong direction and transmigrated to someone else's house.
At this time, the manager naturally had to bring the person back, this would inevitably cause them to meet the manager of the other plane. This happened so often that the managers found it troublesome. And because the planes existed in different forms, misunderstandings and fights were inevitable.
So slowly, the familiar plane managers formed a circle, this was the administrative committee. There were no official managers, everyone was just in name and did not invade each other, they just had to inform each other when something happened.
"Back when Kai Tian accidentally entered my sister's plane, it was also because he had connections with the administrative committee that my sister let him become an assistant after he informed them." Shen Ying gave an example, thought for a while, and added, "Things like plane passes were also thought of by the management committee."
Lonemoon's and Yi Qing's faces darkened, they instantly thought of that stupid A4 paper, how casual was this administrative committee!
"Managers are all very busy, we basically don't meet often. Oh yes, I even won an award from the association when I was studying! "With that said, she suddenly switched on a light screen and clicked. The next moment, a certificate instantly popped up on the light screen.
On it was written: Certificate of Award
Student Shen Ying,
In this year's learning of Plane Assistant skills, your results are outstanding, you have been awarded the title of "Outstanding Assistant Student", specially issued this certificate as encouragement!
Plane Manager Committee
Random Year, Random Month, Random Day
There was even a bright red stamp on it.
Lonemoon: "…"
Yi Qing: "…"
This really was a very casual association! Why would a group of high-level managers form such a casual association?
"So … this Big Dao Organization, might be like the administrative committee, a casual … ah pui, an association formed by the managers of various planes?" Lonemoon asked.
"Mm, maybe." Shen Ying said casually.
"Master is so familiar with the administrative committee, should we join?" Yi Qing asked.
"We can join." Shen Ying frowned. "But my sister is a member too, do you want to join?"
Their expressions changed at the same time, and the tone of their conversation changed in an instant.
"Let's talk about this Big Dao Organization!"
"What's with this fruit?" Lonemoon looked at the fruit in his hand. "They invited us to join this Big Dao Organization, why did they send this space that looks like a fruit over?" It was not accurate to call it a space. He could feel the unending vitality in this fruit, which meant that this fruit was a complete world.
Shen Ying shook her head, not sure either. "Why don't we eat … why don't we go in and take a look?"
"…" You said you wanted to eat it, so you definitely meant it, right?!
"I think that although the ribbon is an invitation, the fruit is probably a guide," Yi Qing guessed.
"You mean to say …" Lonemoon paused. "The space inside the fruit is probably where the Big Street Club is?"
"Yes." Yi Qing nodded. "What's more, this fruit might not be the actual body of that space, but a dharma body, just like the entrance to a mystic realm."
Lonemoon hesitated for a moment and directly sent a bit of immortal Qi into it. Indeed, he could not find out what was going on inside the fruit. It really was a fake fruit! It seemed like they had to go and take a look to find out what the so-called Big Dao Organization was. "Then let's go and take a look." What's more, it was already written clearly as an invitation, so it should not have any ill intentions. Perhaps they could really see some managers of other planes.
"Do we really have to go?" Yi Qing frowned. He felt that something was amiss about this matter.
"Since they have a way to tie this fruit to the plane tree without us noticing, they might have other tricks up their sleeves." Lonemoon said. "Whether they are friend or foe, we have to go and meet them."
"…" Yi Qing was silent for a while and did not object.
"Boss!" Hong Meng, who was at the side, was shocked. He looked at Lonemoon with tears in his eyes. "You … you want to leave the plane? That's too dangerous! "Their plane had just stabilized, how could they just leave it like that?
"We'll be back soon, it won't take much time." Lonemoon glanced at him. "Your God Power has already recovered, go and help Rabbit manage the divine race. And Fatty, go and help him when you're free."
"But … but what about this plane? How about … how about I go too? "
"What has this got to do with you?" Lonemoon rolled his eyes. "Don't worry, I can sense anything. You can scram now! "With that said, he opened the plane passage and chased Hong Meng back.
"Let's go." After clearing the area, Lonemoon walked back. Just as he was about to set off, he glanced at Shen Ying and added, "Don't get lost again."
"Oh."
With that said, he clenched his fist and crushed the fruit in his hand. Indeed, a white light enveloped the three of them and they disappeared from the divine realm in the next moment.
— — —
Lonemoon thought that since the so-called Big Dao Organization was built by the managers, it would be high class. Yet with a flash of white light, they arrived on a busy street.
There were people coming and going all around, it was very lively. There were many stalls on the street, some selling food, some selling toys, and some selling daily necessities. It looked like a street for mortals and did not look like the office of a management organization at all.
How could this be? What happened to leading the way? Did the fruit expire?
"Master! Father Niu! "Yi Qing's expression changed as he said in a daze," The God Power in my body … disappeared! "
"What?" Lonemoon was shocked. He subconsciously sensed his body. Indeed, his body was empty. Not to mention God Power, there wasn't even a trace of Immortal Qi. He tried using his spirit power, but there was still no reaction. "How could this be?"
"Because it's outside the plane." Shen Ying said.
The two of them stared blankly and then reacted. That's right, that fruit didn't belong to their plane in the first place, and this looked like a mortal realm. It was normal that there was no Immortal Spirit Qi.
But since that Big Dao Organization invited them here, why did they let them enter this mortal realm? Regret it midway? Did they want to trap them here? But although this place restricted cultivators, they were managers. If they wanted to go back, they could open the plane door anytime.
"Let's scout around first!" Lonemoon looked at the sky and suggested. Perhaps because there was something special about that fruit, they suddenly appeared on the street, but no one was alarmed. It was as if they had been here all along.
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