When Zhou Yi was awake, he saw in a daze that there seemed to be a layer of fog in front of him. The drowsiness of his mind after being hit hard still remained unrestrained for a long time, and his whole body became sore and numb. In addition, he also felt a layer of dampness and coolness in the surrounding air, eroding his muscles, bones, and flesh.

Zhou Yi stood up and sat down, immediately began to breathe, urging Taiqing magic power to flow throughout the meridians in his body, and the feeling of discomfort gradually faded.

After Ning Xinjing recovered from meditation, Zhou Yi opened his eyes. He was still outside the gate of Qufu City. Not far away was the kingly way of awakening. He also recovered without saying a word. However, there were pools of blood at the gate. The NPC soldiers guarding the gate fell in a pool of blood, and they were truly out of life.

"The ordinary natural disaster in "Other Side" cannot hurt me at all, but the tremor just now was so strong that it was terrible, and at that time, I was united in my body and sword, and I had to fly up."

Zhou Yi thought deeply, summoned Yushu Jian's figure and turned, and his sword merged into a ray of light and flew out. As soon as the sword light flew, he felt an invisible pressure suppressing him firmly on the ground, and he took off to the air more than two feet high, and was about to be suppressed by the invisible pressure.

Apart from that, he has not received any system rumors to remind him of what is going on now.

Zhou Yi looked around and saw that wherever he looked, he was covered with milky white fog. At most, he could see the vast white world. The collapsed ancient pine and cypress trees were swelling on the official road. The inexplicable wind blowing from the fog swept up some fallen leaves and brought some bloody smell.

The silence around was terrible. Apart from the breathing sounds that came from when you were practicing the king's way of concentration and gathering energy, Zhou Yi could not hear any sound. Everything was silent in the fog. The monotonous loneliness made everyone here tense their hearts.

"Grandma! Who dares to attack me!"

The kingly way quickly eliminated the bad state of the body, stood up cursingly, and at the same time, there was also some noise in Qufu City, and I believe many players in the city also woke up.

Heavy footsteps came from the foggy city of Qufu, mixed with the metal sound of armor collision. Xingwangdao's heart tightened and immediately activated his magic power to summon Haoqi soldiers.

A transparent and water-like true energy surged out from his hand, gathering a strong human form, wrapped in inch of golden scale armor, and a golden armored martial god holding the Xuanhuo Snake Spear stood out silently, compared to the past. His current military attendant was smaller in size, but the smooth golden scale armor was more detailed and even more powerful in silence.

The heavy footsteps kept approaching, and his face became more solemn. Every time the footsteps in the silent fog were stepping on his heartstrings, making him feel more careful.

"It's your Holy Gate."

Zhou Yi withdrew his spiritual consciousness and opened his eyes to remind him that because he was speaking too suddenly, he was so scared that he shivered. The protective green lotus plate almost failed to catch it, causing the magic weapon to fall to the ground.

"Who is outside?"

As Zhou Yi said something, there was also a response sound in the vast fog inside the city gate. Zhou Yi was very familiar with his hearing, and his eyes were lit when he heard the king's way, and he asked, "Is it a little chess? Is the chess king inside?"

"The King's Way? It turns out that you are back."

A voice sounded, and the tone seemed quite excited. Zhou Yi could hear this sound, which was one of the eight pillars of the saints.

Three figures wearing armor strode out in the mist, and the martial god in the center was wearing red scales and black wu armor. Just like the guardian martial god who practiced the kingly way, the armored armour covered all his face, as if he was acting in a killing weapon.

He was obviously very familiar with these three guardian martial gods, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Xiaoqi, you must know what happened when you are alive."

"This is not a place to speak. You two will come back first. The connection between Qufu City and the outside world has been broken!" The voice of the Chess King was heard from the guardian martial god helmet of the Red Scale Armor, and his tone seemed extremely rapid. He urged the King to enter the city first. Zhou Yi did not say much, but followed the King to enter the city gate immediately.

"I brought this friend back to Qufu. As soon as I arrived at the city, an earthquake occurred. Before I could understand the situation, I was knocked down. When I woke up, I had already arrived!"

He strode through the city gate and quickly revealed his experience. Zhou Yi followed him silently. As soon as the two passed the city gate hole, a rapidly galloping sword light appeared from the white sword light outside the city, flying towards the city gate!

"Don't close the city gate!"

It was a slightly hoarse male voice, which came through the thick white mist, and seemed extremely weak. When the sword light flew closer, the five people realized that the sword light was activated with all their strength. It should have been bright and bright, and the sound was like thunder, but in the turbulent smog, it seemed like a weak fish swimming in the mud, struggling desperately, and barely gaining the current weak momentum.

They could clearly feel the difficulty, like swimming in the water, being pulled and affected by undercurrents.

"Close the city gate!"

Chang Sansheng immediately made a decision, his voice sounded from a helmet among the green armored martial god, and his tone seemed extremely decisive. While speaking, he had already pushed the heavy city gate.

Zhou Yi, who had not spoken, suddenly expressed his opinion and said firmly: "No! I have to save him and come back!"

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he didn't say anything. He immediately combined his sword and turned into a sword light and flew out of the city. As soon as the sword light came out, he was blocked by Chao Wenxidao's guardian martial god. His deep voice immediately came from the black iron helmet: "Friend! You don't know the situation outside, so it's best not to act rashly!"

"But he knows!"

Zhou Yi's sword light turned and instantly rushed out of the city bypassing the road. He didn't know what was going on in the fog, but by saving people, he could know!

"ah!"

At this moment, a scream came from the white mist. The sword light in the heavy mist was suddenly crushed, and the splashing blood qi splashed on the white mist. Even the white light of reincarnation flashed out. The entire fog began to swell up quickly, lifting up a huge mountain wall, rolling and undulating, flooding the blood qi corpse!

Zhou Yi stopped at the cliff, and the sword light suddenly stopped. The floating sword flame floated into the sea of ​​fog with inertia. Zhou Yi turned purple flowers in his hand, and a loud explosion came from the sea of ​​fog. The turbulent mist rolled into the sky like a spring tide of melting snow, and mushroom clouds rolled into the sky.

But soon, a very powerful wave of fog swept down, as if the sea of ​​clouds fell, rolling on the ancient forest of Zhongcang Mountain, the carved beams of the ancient pavilion were fleeting, and the cold mist was so dark. Zhou Yi's body-protecting sword flames actually formed white ice crystals, and the slight sound of broken jade sounds were slightly heard.

Zhou Yi was shocked. Before the cold fog arrived, he had already been harmed by Taoism. The strangest thing was that he did not receive any system rumor reminders to tell him what kind of damage he had suffered.

"Retreat quickly!"

At the entrance of the city gate, the king's way was sent a loud voice. At the same time, the guardian martial god of Xidao and Chang Sansheng began to push the heavy city gate. Zhou Yi made a quick decision and slashed his sword. The scattered broken ice fell from outside the sword flames all over the ground. The dust light outside the robe floated up, and the light was back to dodge and escaped back to the city in an instant!

Almost rushed back through the crack in the door. As soon as Zhou Yi landed, the ancient city gate was pushed up by two huge martial gods, making a dull sound of closing the door. While closing the door, a wisp of mist squeezed in through the crack in the door. Then a tide of mist swept over, as if he was about to break open the city gate and wash in. The two tall martial gods pushed the door suddenly and the phoenix tail boots made two scratches on the city bricks!

"I'll do it!"

He shouted loudly, and with the seal in his hand, the golden armored martial god who protected the Dharma immediately rushed forward, and his heavy steps were thudding, monotonous and full of power, and he collided with strength to hit the city gate, closing the half-foot-wide gap. At the same time, a loud noise sounded outside the Qufu city wall!

"My God, what happened."

The voice of the Chess King came from the armor of the Martial God, with a strong shock in his voice. Just outside the towering city wall, it seemed like a tide hitting the coast. The fog tide hit the city wall, and immediately formed a thousand-foot-high dance wave, without wind and silent, and everything was silent. Only the fog waves rushing in the sky changed drastically, like thousands of white veils waiting to be dyed in the sea of ​​clouds, hanging into a waterfall, which was extremely spectacular!

However, the sounds around seemed extremely lonely. Without the birds singing and insects, the huge world seemed extremely cold in the white mist, and even a hint of horror.

Zhou Yi looked at the very changing sea of ​​fog in the sky without a glance. In his opinion, this should be the product of the mythological war entering the freedom period, that is, the free plot.

After the war between players and players is competing for, many randomly generated regional plots will appear in the free period, among which the plot in Shu is the most famous, because many famous characters can be seen there, and more interactions with them, such as Li Jingxu, a disciple of Emei Zhuge Jingwo, etc. It is very likely that some ordinary and extremely difficult-to-see characters have many opportunities.

Zhou Yi cannot be sure of what kind of free plot will be caused by the Jiuzhou Ding in Lu, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation. He dare not say anything if he cannot be sure of it.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi tried to open the page of Qingshiling. As he expected, all functions of Qingshiling were banned, including the connection function.

Everything about Qufu City can only be left in this area. Any videos and materials can only be dictated by players offline or leave here. If the flying sword passes a letter, Zhou Yi cannot guarantee that the flying sword will have any consequences when it enters the fog.

"You guys, do you know what happened in Qufu City? We didn't receive any prompts from the system."

At this time, a player's question sounded from behind. Before he knew it, many players in Qufu City had recovered. When he heard the movement at the city gate, he passed through the streets and alleys in the clouds and surrounded the city gate.

Walking the King's Way looked at the clouds and mists in the fog sea in the sky, as if thinking of something, suddenly said: "Xiaoqi, there are three more city gates that are not closed..."
Chapter completed!