"What's the result?"
The second Jade Dragon Pillar was located in a small forest that was relatively unfrequented. Obviously, when Yan Xiaoxi and the others arrived, there were no useful clues left behind.
The Administrative Bureau, which had failed, immediately sent their own research team to this place. They were busy for most of the day.
Dr. Zhao, who was in charge of all the research projects in the Administration, was talking to Yan Xiaoxi.
"It's the same. It's surrounded by a special magnetic field that distorts the surrounding space. We can't get close to it." Dr. Zhao stared at the second Jade Dragon Pillar in front of him. He didn't feel disappointed because he couldn't reconstruct it. Instead, he became more excited, "I always feel that this thing will appear again."
Yan Xiaoxi glanced at Dr. Zhao expressionlessly … In fact, Yan Xiaoxi knew from his master that there were seven Jade Dragon Pillars in total.
"Dr. Zhao, please continue your research. The earlier you get useful information, the safer we will be."
"I need more people."
"I'll assign them to you."
After that, Yan Xiaoxi planned to leave — But at this moment, the Jade Dragon Pillar in front of him suddenly trembled slightly.
This change made Dr. Zhao, who had been researching for dozens of hours without any result, extremely excited. He hurriedly asked someone to record the data.
However, the Jade Dragon Pillar soon calmed down after the trembling.
After waiting for a while without any result, Yan Xiaoxi had to leave … His master said that if there was no way to stop the second Jade Dragon Pillar from appearing, he should send the exact location of the second Jade Dragon Pillar as soon as possible.
When he left, a thin layer of fog appeared in the small forest.
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…
The day after Song Haoran came back safely, Zhang Qingrui took Mr. Seven to visit the Song Family's ancestral home again.
Earlier, not long after Zhang Qingrui and Mr. Seven finally finished their cooperation, Zhang Qingrui had already told her grandmother what had happened through a long-distance call.
The old lady must have talked to Song Tianyou on the phone before Zhang Qingrui's arrival. Therefore, when Zhang Qingrui came to visit, Mr. Song didn't look bad at all.
Song Tianyou didn't say a word about what happened after that. Zhang Qingrui and Mr. Seven stayed for a while, then declined Song Tianyou's invitation to stay for dinner and left in a hurry.
Before leaving, Song Ying called Zhang Qingrui over and they went to a corner of the yard.
"Are you going back directly?" Song Ying asked curiously.
Zhang Qingrui nodded. "Grandmother asked me to come home tonight. I have something to deal with at home."
Song Ying nodded her head in understanding. As the daughter of a big family, if she wasn't determined to be the type to just eat and wait for death, she would basically be very busy. "Alright, it's rare to find a friend to talk to."
Zhang Qingrui smiled and gestured for him to keep in touch.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"By the way, do you remember what happened when we went for an outing a few days ago?" Song Ying suddenly asked.
Zhang Qingrui couldn't help blushing, but she pretended to be calm, "It's really not a good memory … Why do you suddenly mention it?"
Song Ying said, "Do you remember who else was there other than you, me, and that dead head of my uncle?"
Zhang Qingrui was stunned. She lowered her eyebrows and pondered for a while, then shook her head, "It seems to be just the three of us. Is there anyone else? "
"I feel …" Song Ying shook her head, "Forget it, maybe I'm wrong."
Zhang Qingrui chuckled, "Maybe you're too tired. Have a good rest … By the way, you're the first person I know to call your uncle a death-seeking head."
Song Ying shrugged, "I don't know why I called him that. It feels good to call him that!"
Zhang Qingrui laughed like a blooming flower.
The two then hugged.
Song Ying walked Zhang Qingrui to the door. Zhang Qingrui looked back at the Song Family's ancestral house and then got on the car thoughtfully, leaving Song Village and heading for the airport.
…
But Zhang Qingrui didn't expect that when she arrived at the airport and was about to take a flight, she was told by the airport staff that all flights were temporarily suspended due to the weather.
"When did this happen?"
Zhang Qingrui, who was resting with her eyes closed in the lounge, looked out of the window and found that there was a thick white fog around the airport.
At the same time, the TV news was also reporting on this matter — Near Mount Tai, there were many places where an unknown thick fog had appeared.
On the TV, the reporters were so dark that they couldn't even see their own fingers. Not long after, the TV in the lounge suddenly lost its picture and turned into a digital snowflake.
Not only that, the lights in the lounge went out at this moment. Zhang Qingrui couldn't help but panic.
At this time, Mr. Seven ran back in a hurry, "Miss, the airport suddenly lost power, and the phone suddenly lost signal. The generator is turning on, and the power should be restored soon. "
Zhang Qingrui opened her mouth in surprise … Basically, a blackout like this wouldn't happen in the airport.
She subconsciously looked out of the window at the gradually thickening white fog, and inexplicably felt her heart palpitate, "What on earth …"
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…
The blackout didn't only happen in the airport — at this moment, there was a large-scale blackout near Mount Tai.
Places with independent power generation systems quickly restored power, but most places weren't so lucky … the thick fog unknowingly filled the city, suburbs, factories, rivers and forests.
No one knew the source of the thick fog, but it felt as if its appearance was to devour human civilization … In the world of thick fog and electricity loss, similar sounds could be heard everywhere.
The sound of falling, crashing, cursing, something falling from a high altitude … the sound of cars crashing on the road.
The sound of children crying, the sound of pets roaring, the sound of glass shattering … the sound of explosions.
Momo had stayed in the underground treatment room of Wolong Mountain Villa for a whole night and a whole day. Such a short period of lack of sleep was nothing for a cultivator like Momo … But the lights around suddenly dimmed, which startled Momo.
He hurriedly got up, only to see the instruments placed beside Zhan Er in the isolation room were in the state of being restarted.
After a night, only a female medical staff was left to look after Zhan Er — Because the operation was over and Zhan Er was in the observation period, the doctors naturally wouldn't look after him all the time.
"It seems that there's a blackout." The nurse looked around with confusion.
Momo had a whim, he left the nurse here and walked out of the underground treatment room alone — But when he returned to the ground, he saw a hazy world.
"The fog …"
Momo seemed to have seen it before … or he had experienced it once!
Before the New Year's Eve, such a thick fog had appeared — it was also in that fog that Momo had a relatively direct impression of the club.
It was neither good nor evil, just doing its so-called 'business'.
At this moment, there weren't many people left in Wolong Mountain Villa — Since the second Jade Dragon Pillar appeared, Yan Xiaoxi had increased the intensity of the search. Except for the logistics staff, almost everyone was sent out.
Momo wandered around the manor for a long time before finally arriving at a courtyard — Here, Momo saw a white-haired man with his eyes closed. He was looking outside the courtyard wall at this moment.
But at this moment, Momo felt a chill on his back. A strong sense of danger stimulated his nerves, making him instinctively react.
In the thick fog, Momo lowered his body, waving his arm and pinching his fingers into a sword gesture, pointing out rapidly.
With a sound of 'Ah', Momo's finger seemed to have touched a hard steel plate, faintly hurting … He was shocked.
"Who is Chang He of Dragon Tiger Mountain to you?"
At this moment, a figure slowly walked out. It was a middle-aged man in a Tang suit … This man's aura was as heavy as a mountain, reminding Momo of Huang Bai Fu whom he had fought before … In his impression, when Huang Bai Fu had strange tiger stripes on his body, it was a similar pressure.
"My teacher." Momo calmed himself down, keeping alert. He knew he must have met a real senior master.
"Chang He's disciple, not bad. You're the junior who caused a lot of trouble in the Demon Realm and Daoist Realm, right? "
Momo's face tensed up.
The man in Tang suit nodded, waving his hand, "Relax, I won't attack you. However, when you reach the ninth stage of the Dragon Tiger Sutra, even if you don't look for me, I will look for you. "
Momo gave a start, thinking that his teacher Chang He had only reached the ninth level after so many years. How long would it take for him to reach the ninth level?
But this man in Tang suit called out his teacher's name … Was he an acquaintance of his teacher?
But the man in Tang suit said, "You're only in your twenties, right? You've reached the seventh level, so you should have comprehended the Union of Man and Nature twice. And it was only recently. This proves that you have good talent. I believe that day won't be far away. "
Momo was really shocked now … This man in Tang suit only glanced at him once and he could see through his disguise?
"Senior, may I ask who you are?"
"Me?" The man in Tang suit smiled casually, "I'm just an ordinary man, you can call me Old Man."
"How can I …" Momo shook his head.
But this man in Tang suit … didn't pay attention to Momo, instead, he walked straight to the gray-haired man in the courtyard, asking in a muffled voice, "Blind man, there's a blackout and dense fog outside. Is this caused by your senior brother?"
The white-haired man was none other than Mister Blind.
Mr. Blind shook his head, "I don't know either, but I'm afraid it's not far from the truth."
"Senior, I've seen such thick fog once." Momo frowned, "It appeared the day before New Year's Eve."
"Oh? Tell me about it. "The man in Tang suit said directly.
At this moment, Momo didn't conceal too much … but subconsciously concealed the fact that Miss Maid saved Nero's life.
But Mr. Blind and the man in Tang suit could both hear that Momo was hiding something … but they didn't ask clearly.
"You mean, the white soul called itself Xuanyuan?" Mr. Blind frowned slightly.
Momo nodded, looking solemn, "They're very powerful, especially the latter one, he seemed to be able to summon a golden light from the earth."
Momo didn't know who was more powerful between Gongsun Shiyu and this man in Tang suit.
But in the latter part of the battle, it was Miss Servant Girl who defeated Gongsun Shiyu … If Miss Servant Girl was so powerful, what realm was Senior Luo in?
Momo couldn't help being absent-minded.
"Yes, it's them." At this moment, Mr. Blind slowly exhaled. "I've heard that there are countless secret treasures hidden in the Xuanyuan Palace. One of them is said to be made from the bones of the Count of Wind and the Lord of Rain. It can summon wind and rain and change the weather of the four seasons."
"Are you sure it's Xuanyuan Palace?" The man in Tang suit frowned.
Mr. Blind shook his head, "I'm just guessing … I can't figure it out now. But I believe my senior brother is the same. Because now … Heaven's secrets seem to have been locked. Something must have happened in a place that I don't know about. "
The man in Tang suit muttered, "Xuanyuan Palace is involved? The 71 generations of Tianxin is troublesome enough, now Xuanyuan Palace is involved … By the way, there are so many 'guests' today. "
Mr. Blind seemed to be enlightened by the words of the man in Tang suit. He shook his head, looking at a place in the courtyard.
Momo also looked at the direction of the two seniors … He saw three shadows appear in the thick fog.
The shadows were standing on the wall of the courtyard.
Momo couldn't help but feel nervous … Among the three shadows, two had powerful magic power waves that were far stronger than his, while the third one was emitting a gloomy and cold demonic power.
"Senior, what's this?"
"Find a place to guard yourself." The man in Tang suit raised his head and kicked.
In an instant, the ground of the courtyard cracked, and the walls of the courtyard were completely shattered … The man in the Tang suit rushed into the thick fog.
In the thick fog, four black figures could be seen moving extremely quickly. In the blink of an eye, Tang Bao returned once again, chuckling softly. "Interesting. A Great Demon and two Dao Seeking Realm cultivators … Blind man, they're here for you, right?"
"Probably," Mr. Blind said indifferently.
In the thick fog, the three shadows gathered again, and a gloomy voice came from the fog, "Fire Cloud Evil God … is indeed powerful."
"Cut the crap." The man in Tang suit took a step forward with his right hand behind his back, "I haven't exercised my body properly in the past two days. You guys have to work harder and see if you can force me to use my right hand."
That gloomy voice sneered, "What if we force you to use your right hand?"
The man in Tang suit blinked his eyes and laughed, "Of course I'll use both my hands to fight the three of you … Let's start with Taizu's Long Fist!"
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