Zhou Yi looked at Yau Sheng and did not agree immediately. ◎Yao Sheng looked at his expression and smiled heartily, illuminating all his attributes:

Level: Level 71; Dao Realm:

All the Dharmas are wonderfully combined; the sect masters are:

The Jade Xu Peak and Green Crystal Valley on the top of Daxue Mountain;

The year and month of Taoism: March 15th day of the 168th year.

After releasing his attributes, Yagyu smiled and said, "Long Da, I am a member of the Longtu Ba Yi organization. It is normal for you to not know me. I was beaten by you when I was in the Xuanhuang Temple..."

"Don't say that the dragon is big, I'm just a supporting role." Zhou Yi waved his hand and did not flatter him. Instead, he asked directly, "How many seconds is the small limit of level 50 Daoyuan?"

He asked a practical question, and through a special sword immortal route to the master sect trial, he determined the strength level of Yansheng. In the professional system, special tasks are often used as the standard for measuring ability. "Daoyuan Small Limit" is a relatively high-value selection standard.

"Take people for seventy-three seconds, walk alone forty-five seconds at a slowest time." Yagyu immediately replied, retaining his strength and not mentioning his highest record limit.

"Brother Liu!"

At this moment, Lan Yan brought three male players over, and Liu Sheng hurriedly gave them a wink. All these small actions fell into Zhou Yi's eyes, and did not avoid him, and showed a sorry smile directly.

...

In addition to Liu Sheng, there were three people who joined Zhou Yi, Lan Yan, Qi Xiaoyu and Wenxuan. Lan Yan’s level 67 magical methods are Wudang Sword Immortal, Qi Xiaoyu’s level 72 magical methods are Fangshan Cave Xuanguan Taoist; Wenxuan is a level 68 Wumai Lingnan Emperor Lake Huang-level Altar Protection General.

These three are all professional members of Longtu Baye. They have the same origin as Yayoi, but their department is different from their superiors. Longtu Baye is an old organization, but it has established a formal organization late and has strong strength. Zhou Yi is still quite clear about this.

Someone was willing to team up with him, but Zhou Yi had no reason not to agree. The situation outside was not clear. If he walked alone, it would be somewhat inconvenient to where people needed, so he did not persuade them to withdraw.

A team of six people was formed. The team came out from the north gate and walked towards the Zizhu Forest along the foggy official road. On the way, Zhou Yi sent a voice to tentatively ask Qinghui about the situation, such as who her uncle was, etc. Qinghui was vague and had no positive answer.

She mentioned before that Qinghui was not her real id. Zhou Yi asked about the client's background casually. Since Qinghui was unwilling to say it, he was not easy to force it.

On the official road filled with fog, the team immediately saw a pool of blood along the road, and some iron chains and torture objects. They all lay quietly on the brick and stone avenue. The green pines along the road were hidden in the fog, and the green tips at the top were like green islands in the sea of ​​clouds, floating on the thick fog.

The air was full of bone-blooded coldness. All six of the team used their magic power unconsciously, and the body was filled with a calm luster, protecting the body from invasion of the yin energy.

"It's really strange, why do these torture instruments appear here? Is there a hell nearby?" Qi Xiaoyu is an eight-foot-tall man with a magic weapon on his head protecting his body. His figure flew over the blood and torture instruments, and he was a little confused about this strange situation.

Zhou Yi's sword light swept away, turned into a clear light and walked forward, leaving a sentence and said, ""It's just the ruins left by Mo Luo, there's no need to leave memorials. Hurry up and hurry up."

Qi Xiaoyu didn't say anything, and flew with Lan Yan to follow him. Before leaving the city, the strong man had already said that he was going to see the saints in Zizhu Forest. Exploring the fog copy was just a way, not for the focus. After seeing the saints, he would rush directly to Sishui. As for the purpose, the four of them also understood.

Without a mile, the six people heard the faint sound of gongs coming from the foggy forest, and the quiet and lonely pine and cypress forest was particularly crisp.

"Someone beats the gong, it shouldn't be a player." Yanagi fell to the ground with a blue-colored flying sword, and keenly noticed the sound of the gong.

Zhou Yi said: "Since you go and have a look!"

The others expressed no objection. The six people each set off the light of the light, flew into the pine and cypress forest, and flew towards the direction of the gong. Because of the ban on the sky, the six people's swords and clouds were almost flying close to the ground. A little higher, they would be subjected to invisible oppression.

As the team got closer, the gongs of "clang, clang, clang" became clearer and louder, like a bell, and each sound was particularly loud. The sound waves hit the nearby mist and waves, rolling heavily, and galloping among the dim white pine and cypress. The fog rose and fell, and the green pine and green cypress were swept by the fog waves, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

"From the cauldron, be buried with you, go into the water, jump down, all jump down."

Under the sound of beating the gong, a subtle sound kept murmuring, and in the whispers, the gong kept "clang, clang" sounded, and the crisp sound waves stirred the surrounding fog, the heavy and cold fog rolled and rolled, and the fog waves were chasing, surging, surging, and extremely changing.

As soon as Zhou Yi's sword light disappeared, he stood firm beside the wave of illusion fog. Then Liu Sheng, Qinghui and other five people also landed one after another and followed. Wen Xuan, who had a Hanyue Sphur, stepped forward and said in a voice: "This should be a special NPC, you can receive useful information here."

Yagyu nodded and said, "Our situation is the same as in the "Opinion" during the test period. We cannot get any system prompts and cannot drop any pages. But at the corresponding important task points, it should also be prompted, Dragon... Fellow Daoist, what do you think? Should we take the risk of breaking in?"

The others also looked at Zhou Yi. In the end, they had to let this strong man decide. The illusion fog under the sound of the gong was very similar to a tiny storm fog sea. It is still unknown whether it is a bad or good. If a strong man like him is allowed to do things, many difficulties that ordinary people cannot do can be solved easily.

"I'll go see, you're ready for battle."

Zhou Yi just sent a voice, turned around and rushed into the spiral ascension of the fog. With a clanging sound of the gong, a sword sounded, and a thick voice transmitted came with a fog: "It's a human or a ghost!"

The swelling fog suddenly breathed, and then it seemed like a dragon inhaling. The turbulent fog rolled up like white waves and rotated and rose to the sky. It was instantly sucked away. A golden gong and drumstick fell to the ground with a meow, and the lingering sound meowed, and it was removed from the forest in an instant without leaving a trace.

A sword light slashed across the sky. Zhou Yi swept the sword light and wiped out the red sword light. Zhou Yi landed on the ground, and a tall sword immortal also escaped from the sword light and landed on the dead leaves of the pine needle.

The sound of the rubbing leaves in the ground sounded, and more than a dozen sword lights were drawn out from the tree canopy. More than a dozen players landed smoothly and stood in front of Zhou Yi.

"I'm really sorry, we were attracted by the sound of gongs here just now. We couldn't hold on for a moment, so we attacked first, which was abrupt for my friend."

The player who was in charge of the Red Fire Sword saw the id above Zhou Yi's head, and immediately understood it, lit up his id and apologized.

His id is a clean clothes. After the id is displayed, the other players behind also illuminated the id. With simple actions, the two players teams have made corresponding self-introductions.

Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "It's okay, you all have blood stains on you. It seems that you have experienced a lot of bloody battles. You came from the north. What's the situation there?"

As soon as the illusion fog disappeared, the white fog in the forest was no longer as thick as before. Although the visibility was still very low, it was still possible to clearly see the blood on the Taoist servers of this pair of players.

This team of players are both men and women, and each Taoist uniform is stained with black blood that has been condensed. Some players' flying sword immortals are dim and there is a vague gap. I think they have experienced many fierce battles.

"have no idea."

The face of the pure-clothed ore showed a solemn look and said, "We were on the Willowan of Sishui when the earthquake occurred. At that time, we didn't know anything. After waking up, we were already on a big boat. My colleagues who had woken up early set up a defense line and set up an emergency shelter, but there were monsters of 80-level ghosts around us, which could earn rewards from Taoism. Someone also checked the news offline and learned the announcement of the Holy Gate. The temporary organization department of the shelter sent us a team of people to Qufu to ask for help."

Yagyu seemed to have suddenly thought of something and walked up to him and asked, "Then have you ever encountered resistance along the way? For example, what monster is there?"

As soon as he asked, most of the players in the clean clothes looked dim. Liu Sheng was surprised and immediately felt something was wrong. Lan Yan, Wenxuan, and Qi Xiaoyu also became solemn.

Jingyi let out a heavy breath and said reluctantly: "We set out from Liu'an, Sishui half an hour ago. When we first set off, three teams of twenty people jointly set out. When we arrived here, there were only fifteen people left, including me." Jingyi smiled bitterly when she said this and continued: "You can understand that since we can be sent out, even if we dare not be called top-notch strength, we will not be able to get out of ordinary professional level."

Jingyi was right. Zhou Yi just glanced around and could see the approximate level of these players. The postures of each sword were always ready to go, and he revealed a capable aura all over his body. His low eyes were always in a state of alertness. Without professional training, his self-cultivation could reach this level and his level and strength would definitely not be weak.

Jingyi told the truth: "We encountered a lot of monster frenzy on the way, most of which are ghost species. Although it is difficult to deal with, they can take a detour. However, there is an elite high-level demon-type monster with only one, but if we didn't escape with some luck, we wouldn't be able to see you at all."

"Did you grow a pair of six-winged red and golden wings, carrying the fiery sun on both shoulders, and the golden branches of the fiery sun on both sides have a golden ring on its top. There are also a bunch of red cow horns on its head, and red golden armor is on its body..."

Zhou Yi described the appearance of the demons in the heavens, and his clothes changed color erectly, and he couldn't believe it: "Have you seen that kind of monster?"

"No. But I know what that is. It can be collectively called the Demon Luo of the Heavens. It is really difficult to deal with. It is good luck to escape." Zhou Yi shook his head and said. The most lethal "legion" he knew was the Demon Luo.
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