To Meng Qi, it felt like the character modeling in a game, performing a preset animation! !
The Bishop was truly out of control.
This strange disaster could actually cause the strangeness to get out of control! ?
wrong!
Could it be that this was a trick that the sea had laid long ago?!
He has set traps for everyone in the organization!
The fog monster and Wen Tongjing were just confronting each other, and there was no conflict.
But judging from the surrounding environment, a conflict must have occurred.
Meng Qi watched for a while and was about to log off to notify Tiandianyu to come online quickly and take this opportunity to escape.
But several rays of light flew from a distance and stopped on one side of both sides.
The fog monster and Wen Tongjing both moved a distance away and looked at the lights.
Meng Qi also lowered his breath and watched all this with the magnified perspective provided by the camera mode.
"The clothes are similar to those worn by the Sixth Elder. This is an elder of the Sanyuan Sect!"
"They...are communicating!?"
Meng Qi couldn't hear any sound, but he was very curious.
So he crawled out of the cave, used the terrain as cover, and moved forward.
But he didn't dare get too close for fear of being discovered.
But fortunately, perhaps because of the previous fog, which disturbed the atmosphere in Pingchuan City, none of the three parties noticed Meng Qi's existence.
"...Fourth Brother, since we can't communicate, let's get rid of them quickly to avoid any more trouble!"
"But the Sect Master said that the mist should remain."
"Still staying?!" The Nascent Soul cultivator who spoke up was completely confused and retorted, "Because of this thing, the entire Pingchuan City is gone!!"
"Who told you to keep all your concubines in Pingchuan City?"
“…”
"Why are you so concerned about a few mortal women?" the Fourth Elder asked. "Besides, if we eliminate Wen Tongjing, the fog will be unrestrained and will return to being thick again. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to escape!"
"If it spreads to other places, the problem will be even more serious!"
"Then...we can't just stand here and do nothing! Someone in those caravans outside the city must have spread the news!"
"The Sect Master has received the message and is probably on his way. Let's hold him off for now. If he still hasn't returned after three days, we'll make plans!"
The Nascent Soul cultivator glanced at Wuqi and Wen Tongjing and cursed, "If Wen Tongjing hadn't also turned into this state, I would have almost thought he was plotting against us."
"Strange disasters have broken out across Kyushu. I'm afraid this has nothing to do with him."
"I know, alas. But it's a pity for Seventh Junior Brother."
"What a pity?" The Fourth Elder teased, "Once Old Seven dies, won't you be able to take over Na Yuan Pavilion smoothly? In that case, you should thank Wen Tongjing."
Meng Qi was stunned.
Bishop, is he related to the Sanyuan Sect?!
Yes... The cultivators of the Sanyuan Sect didn't have a deep understanding of the strange, so when they got the mist, they had to seek help. And the person they turned to was naturally Wen Tongjing!
No wonder!
The bishop can put the organization under the nose of Sanyuan Sect!
It turns out there is someone above us!!
The two great masters of the Sanyuan Sect stayed in the sky for a while, and then dropped down several long wooden blocks engraved with patterns.
These wooden planks were stuck around the fog monster and Wen Tongjing, and there were dozens of them in total.
Then, the two grooms flew away in one direction.
Just after they flew away, Wen Tongjing's upper body suddenly turned sideways and headed towards Meng Qi!
Meng Qi was offline on the spot!
After logging off, Meng Qi told Tian Dianyu what he had heard.
"Shit, the bishop lost control. Could it be that Sister Sun and the others also died at his hands? The reason he needs to recover is because he was injured in the fight with Sister Sun and the others!?"
"Yeah, if the fog and the bishop's loss of control were both caused by the sea, then there's no reason why someone who joined the organization after the sea would lose control! Damn..."
"This damn sea."
"Go online and dig it out first. The ground in Pingchuan City is not hard, so it's easy to dig. I'm thinking about how to notify the others..."
A few minutes later.
Xu Xiaolan suddenly sent a message: "Wonderful."
Immediately afterwards, the tail-leading big brother, Hongchen Xianke and Xu Fulai also followed the formation.
"What the hell are you guys here???"
"Ah." Xu Fulai said, "Just now we had a small fight."
"...Can you still go online?" Tiandianyu asked.
"We are all dead, how can we get online?"
"Yeah, we're still looking for someone to help us notify Wuhu to take off and collect our bodies!"
"Excuse me..."
It was morning when we waited.
When the time came, the players logged off and became active in the group.
Several dead players began to seek help from players who were still online and asked them to pass on a message.
But most of the players who are offline at this time are going to school or work. They don’t need to get up early and will not appear at this time.
However, they finally got the person they wanted.
Everything is delivered quickly.
As a delivery boy and a semi-professional "gold farming studio", Song Ming's time is very flexible.
Seeing several people asking for help, Song Ming agreed very readily and went online again to help them deliver the message.
During this period, Song Ming almost stayed in the medicine garden, tinkering with elixirs every day and learning the Qihuang tradition.
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