There was dead silence inside the carriage.

The sound of horns and engines coming from the street cannot penetrate into the car at all. With the abnormal noise reduction and shock absorption capabilities, the car seems to be completely isolated from the outside world.

Lin Qiye and others sat on the sofa and fell into silence.

"How is this possible..." Baili Pangpang frowned, "He is the Sword Saint of Daxia, an existence that can be compared to gods, how could it be..."

"Being on par with gods doesn't mean being invincible." An Qingyu, who was sitting next to him, spoke slowly, "The situation outside the fog is beyond human control. Although Senior Sword Saint can fight a god alone, who can guarantee... that there is only one god in the fog?"

“You mean, he might be besieged by many gods?” Lin Qiye’s face was extremely solemn.

"It's just my guess." An Qingyu pushed up his glasses. "After all, there aren't many beings in this world that can threaten Senior Sword Saint. In a one-on-one duel, even if Senior Sword Saint can't beat his opponent, he can still escape unscathed, unless there is more than one god on the other side."

"What should we do then?"

"There is no way... at least, we have no way..."

"Then are we just going to do nothing?" Baili Pangpang said anxiously, "That's Senior Sword Saint! Senior Sword Saint who helps us sweep the floor and wash dishes every day and brought us all the way here!

He's done so much for us, and now he's dying, are we just going to sit here and wait?"

As Baili Pangpang finished speaking, the entire carriage fell silent.

Lin Qiye was silent for a long time and sighed, "But Commander Ye is right. We don't know the location of the city in the fog, and we have no means to protect ourselves in the fog. Moreover, the city is flying in the sky. Even if we ride on a ground dragon, we may not be able to catch up with it..."

An Qingyu seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "In fact, we can know the location of that city."

Everyone turned to look at him at the same time.

"How to do it?" Lin Qiye asked.

An Qingyu pushed up his glasses and said, "Qiye, do you still remember the formation you drew with the blood of worker ants in the primeval forest outside Fengdu?"

Lin Qiye was stunned. "Dimensional summoning array?"

"That's it." An Qingyu nodded. "While you were drawing, I was using the [Only Correct Answer] to analyze the formation. I found that it is essentially an 'anchor point' that can connect many spaces."

"That's right."

Lin Qiye inherited all the knowledge of summoning magic, and naturally knew the principles of the dimensional summoning array. The magic array was essentially an "anchor" that fixed Lin Qiye's soul. When Lin Qiye's soul floated between many planes, the soul was connected to the body. Only in this way could Lin Qiye recall his soul again after traveling through many planes and signing a contract with the summoned creature.

Simply put, that formation can serve as a "coordinate".

"As long as I draw an identical formation somewhere and make it resonate with the 'anchor point' in the primeval forest, I can reversely deduce the spatial coordinates of that formation." An Qingyu said calmly.

Lin Qiye's brows were tightly furrowed.

"But the problem is that these two formations must be exactly the same... When I draw that formation, the blood of the worker ants will automatically spread to the surrounding area, causing slight deviations in the coordinates of the magic formation. If these deviations cannot be perfectly restored, the two magic formations will not be able to resonate."

Lin Qiye looked somewhat helpless, "At that time, I didn't pay attention to these details..."

"I noticed it." An Qingyu smiled and said, his eyes behind the lenses emitting a faint gray light, "I can replicate it perfectly."

Everyone's heart moved slightly.

"That is to say, we can now find the location of that city?" Shen Qingzhu thought, "Then how do we get there?"

How to move in the fog and catch up with the city is a crucial issue.

When this question was put before Lin Qiye and others, the carriage fell silent again.

In the fog, modern electronic equipment cannot be used normally, and it is impossible to use an airplane to cross the fog to find the city.

The Flame Dragons can move underground, but once they emerge, the fog will shroud them again...

They... simply don't have such means.

Just as everyone was thinking hard, Lin Qiye's cell phone suddenly rang.

Lin Qiye glanced at the screen of his mobile phone and found that it was an unfamiliar number. After hesitating for a moment, he finally picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

“…”

"Instructor Yuan?!" Lin Qiye asked in surprise.

Hearing these three words, Cao Yuan, Baili Pangpang, Shen Qingzhu and Jiang Er turned their heads and looked over at the same time.

"Yeah, okay."

The two chatted briefly and then Lin Qiye hung up the phone.

Lin Qiye looked at everyone and spoke slowly:

"Instructor Yuan said that we will go to him for dinner later."

"Instructor Yuan is still the best. He knew we were in Beijing and specially invited us to dinner. Unlike some guys named Ye and Zuo..." Baili Pangpang said slowly.

Originally, it was a very happy thing to meet the chief instructor of the training camp again and have dinner and drinks together.

But after something like this happened, everyone was not very interested...

"Shall we go then?" Jiang Er's voice came from the MP3.

"Let's go. I haven't seen Instructor Yuan for a long time. It's a rare opportunity for us to come to Beijing, so of course we have to go." Lin Qiye paused, "Besides, he is the chief instructor of the Night Watch recruits, so he is considered a semi-senior. Maybe he can help us..."

Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

…

evening.

Lin Qiye and others put on casual clothes and walked to a busy and lively snack street.

"The place that Instructor Yuan is looking for... is right here?" Baili Pangpang stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance, "Isn't this the snack street?"

"Yes, that's right." Lin Qiye confirmed the address again and again and nodded.

"What's wrong with the snack street?" Jia Lan sniffed the fragrance in the air, his eyes shining, "I think it smells good..."

In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, An Qingyu put Jiang Er's body in the car. Fortunately, this snack street was not long and was still within the coverage of the magnetic field. Jiang Er hid on the MP3 on An Qingyu's waist and secretly looked around.

The crowd walked along the snack street and stopped in front of a small shop called "King of BBQ".

At the long table in front of the barbecue restaurant, a familiar figure waved at them.

"here."

This was the first time that Lin Qiye and others saw Yuan Gang in casual clothes. Even a loose sweater could not hide Instructor Yuan's strong muscles. Coupled with his upright sitting posture, he could be spotted in the crowd at a glance.

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