Chapter 1079: Brave

Chapter 1079, Master of Love
"How is the result?"
The location of the second Yulongzhu is a small forest that is relatively inaccessible. Obviously, when Yan Xiaoxi and others arrived, there is no clue available.
The empty administration bureau directly let its own research team come to this place, busy for a long time.
Still the general manager of all research projects of the Authority, Dr. Zhao is talking with Yan Xiaoxi.
"Similarly, the surrounding area is covered with an unmeasurable special magnetic field, which distorts the surrounding space and is inaccessible." Dr. Zhao stared at the second jade dragon column in front of him, but instead of feeling lost because he could not structure it, he became more interested. Bo came, "I always feel that this thing will appear next."
Yan Xiaoxi looked at Dr. Zhao with a blank expression... In fact, Yan Xiaoxi learned from the information revealed by his master that Yulongzhu does have a total of seven.
"Dr. Zhao, trouble you to continue research, get useful information one minute earlier, and give us one more guarantee."
"I need more people."
"I will send it to you."
After this, Yan Xiaoxi planned to leave - but at this time, the jade dragon pillar in front of him suddenly trembled slightly.
This change made Dr. Zhao, who had not studied the results for dozens of hours, excited on the spot, and quickly began to record data.
However, after the Yulongzhu trembled, it quickly recovered.
After waiting for a while, there is no fruit, Yan Xiaoxi only has to leave first... His master said that if there is no way to prevent the emergence of the second jade dragon column, then the specific position of the second pillar will be sent to the first time. .
When leaving, the small forest had a thin layer of fog.
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The next day Song Songran returned safely, Zhang Yurui took Mr. Aqi to visit the Song family.
Earlier, shortly after Zhang Yurui and Mr. Aqi finally cooperated, Zhang Yurui had already informed his grandmother through a long-distance call.
The old lady should have already called with Song Tianyou before Zhang Qirui arrived, so when Zhang Yurui came to visit, there was no ugly look on Song’s face.
Song Tianyou did not mention anything that happened later. After Zhang Yurui and Mr. Aqi stayed for a while, they declined the invitation of Song Tianyou to leave the meal and rushed to leave.
However, before leaving, Song Ying had called Zhang Yurui down, and the two came to the corner of the yard.
"You want to go directly?" Song Ying asked curiously.
Zhang Yurui nodded. "Grandma made me come home tonight. There are some things in the family to go back and deal with."
Song Ying understood the nod. As a child of the big family, if he is not determined to become a mixed type of death, he will basically be very busy. "Well, it is rare to find a friend who can talk."
Zhang Yurui smiled and made a gesture of keeping in touch.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"Right, remember not to remember when we went on an outing a few days ago?" Song Sakura suddenly asked.
Zhang Yurui couldn’t help but get a hot heart, but he pretended to calm down:
Isn’t it really a good memory... I’m suddenly mentioning this?

Song Yingdao said: "You remember not to remember that day, besides you, me, and I am the dead man, who else?"
Zhang Yurui groaned, and lowered his eyebrows for a moment, shook his head and said: "It seems like we are three? Anyone else?"
"I always feel..." Song Ying shook his head. "Forget it, maybe I remember it wrong?"
Zhang Yurui grinned. "It is estimated that it is too tired, take a rest... and ah, call your own voice as a dead man, but you are the first one I know."
Song Ying shrugged: "I don't know how to shout it out. It feels so good to shout it out!"
Zhang Yurui smiled and blossomed.
The two later hugged.
Song Ying sent Zhang Yurui to the door. The Miss Zhang of Zhang’s family looked back at the eyes of the Song family’s ancestral home, and then thoughtfully sat in the car and left Songjia Village, and then rushed directly to the airport.
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But what Zhang Yurui didn't think was that when she came to the airport and planned to take the flight, she was told by the airport that all the flights were temporarily stopped because of the weather.
"When did this happen?"
Zhang Yurui, who was closing his eyes in the lounge, looked at the window at this moment and found the whole airport around. I don’t know when it had a thick white mist.
The temporary report of TV news, this time is also reporting this matter - near the Mount Tai, there are many unknown fogs in many places.
On the TV screen, it was a scene reporter who was about to reach out and see the five fingers. Even without a long time, the TV in the lounge suddenly lost its picture and became an electronic snowflake.
Not only that, the lights in the lounge were also extinguished directly at this moment, and Zhang Yurui could not help but panic.
At this point, Mr. Aqi hurried back and ran back. "Miss, the airport suddenly has a power outage. Also, the phone has no signal at all. The generator is starting up here, and the power should be restored soon."
Zhang Yurui opened his mouth in a strange way... The airport basically has no such thing as a power outage.
She subconsciously looked at the thick white mist outside the window, inexplicably feeling a sense of heart, "This is the end..."
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The place where the power was cut off was not only the airport. At this time, a large-scale blackout occurred near Taishan.
Where there is an independent power generation system, power is quickly restored, but most of the places are not so lucky... The dense fog is unknowingly filled with cities, suburbs, factories, rivers, and forests.
No one knows the source of this fog, it just feels that it appears as if it were to devour human civilization... In a world of dense fog and loss of power, almost sound can be heard everywhere.
The sound of the fall, the sound of the crash, the voice of the roar, the sound of something falling from the sky... The sound of the vehicle colliding on the road.
The sound of children crying, the sound of pets screaming, the sound of broken glass... the sound of explosion.
Momo has stayed in the underground treatment room of Wolong Mountain Villa, and has a full time. Such a short period of no sleep, for the monk's Momo, there is nothing... just the surrounding lights suddenly darkened, but Momo was amazed.
He quickly climbed up and saw the isolation room. The instruments placed next to the exhibition were in a state of restart.
After a night here, only a female medical staff member was left behind. Because the surgery passed, the exhibition entered the observation period, and the doctors naturally would not be kept at all times.
"It seems to be a power outage." The nurse looked around in confusion.
Momo had a feeling of whim at this time. He let the nurse stay here and look out, and walked out of the underground medical room alone - but when he returned to the ground, he saw a world of jealousy.
"The fog..."
Momo seems to have met... or has already experienced it once!
Before the big night, such a thick fog had appeared - and in that thick fog, Momo had a more intuitive impression of the club.
It’s just non-righteous, just doing what it calls ‘business’.
At this time, there are not many people staying in Wolong Mountain Villa—because since the emergence of the second Yulongzhu, Yan Xiaoxi has increased the intensity of the search, and almost all of them except the logisticians.
Momo turned in the interior of the villa for a long time before finally coming to a different hospital. Here, Momo saw a white hair, but his face was not old, and he closed his eyes. The man is looking up at the wall outside the yard.
But at this time, Momo felt the coolness behind him, a strong sense of danger, stimulating his nerves, so that he could not help but make an instinctive reaction.
In the thick fog, Momo was short, and he waved his arm with his backhand. His fingers were pinched into a sword, and he quickly pointed out.
Just listening to the ‘咦’, Momo’s fingers were like a hard steel plate, and it was a painful sigh... He was shocked.
"What is the long river in Longhushan?"
At this point, a figure slowly came out, but it was a middle-aged man dressed in a Tang suit... This masculine is like a mountain, a heavy feeling, can not help but let Momo think of the emperor who once handed over the hand... Impression, when When the whimsical tiger pattern appears on Huang Baifu, it is similar pressure.
"My master." Momo was calm, but kept on guard. He knew that he must have met the real predecessor.
"The disciple of Changhe, it's not bad. You are the junior who made the demon and the two circles have a hard time?"
When Momo heard it, his look was tense.
The Tang suit man nodded and then waved his hand: "Let's relax, I won't shoot you. However, when will you train your Dragon Tiger Mountain's "Dragon Tiger Scripture" to the ninth time? Even if you don't look for me, I will go to you."
Momo sighed, thinking that his master Changhe Taoist had been practicing for so many years, and he had only reached the ninth weight. How many years did he have to practice?
However, this Tang suit man directly shouted out the name of his master... Is it the acquaintance of the master?
But this Tang suit man said: "You are only in your 20s? You have already reached the seventh weight. There should have been two sentiments of heaven and man, and it is still the most recent thing. This proves that you have a good talent. I believe that day will not be very far."
Momo really felt the stunned... This mourning man, just looking at himself, saw his own reality?
"Predecessors, may I ask you?"
"I?" The Tang suit man smiled casually. "Just a husband, you can call me a husband."
"How is this going..." Momo shook his head.
But this mourning man... The old man was not paying attention to Momo at this moment, and went straight to the white-haired man in the courtyard. He asked: "The scorpion, the power outage and the fog outside, the whole circle is one hundred miles." Look, this is the moth of your brother?"
This white-haired man is a blind man.
Mr. Blind shook his head. "I don't know the bottom, but I am afraid that it will not leave ten."
"Predecessors, this thick fog, I have seen it once," Momo frowned at this moment. "On the day before New Year's Eve, this fog appeared once."
"Oh? Tell me." Tang suit men directly.
At the moment, Momo did not conceal too much... just subconsciously went to the club maidservant and later saved the Nero.
But Mr. Bluff and the man in this Tang suit can all hear that Momo is actually concealed... but the two did not ask.
"You said, the white soul of the war, also claimed to be Xuanyuan?" Mr. Bluff suddenly frowned.
Momo nodded and his face dignified: "They are very strong, especially the one behind them. It seems to be able to summon a golden golden light from the earth."
Momo not only met the male grandson who was met that night, but also compared the man in front of him... I don’t know which one is more powerful.
But in the latter part of the battle, it was actually the maidservant of the club who unilaterally crushed the rain of the grandson... The maid has been so powerful, what is the realm of Luo’s predecessors?
Thinking about it, Momo couldn't help but be a little distracted.
"It should be right, it is them." Mr. Bluff sighed slowly at this time. "I have heard that there are countless secret treasures in Xuanyuan Palace. One of them is made by Feng Bo Yu's bones. , the wind and rain, the replacement of the four seasons of the 'four seasons of the book.'
"Are you sure that it is Xuanyuan Palace?" The Tang suit man frowned at this time.
Mr. Bluff shook his head. "I just speculated... I can't figure anything out now. But I believe that my brother is the same. Because now... the sky is like being locked, it must be what I don't know. Where is the place?"
The man in Tangzhuang said at this time: "I actually took Xuanyuan Palace? A Tianxin 71 generation has been enough trouble, and added Xuanyuan Palace.... Then, there are so many "guests" today."
Accompanied by the man in this Tang suit, Mr. Blind also felt a bit of a sense, posing his head and facing the yard.
Seeing the actions of these two predecessors at this time, Momo could not help but follow it... I saw the fog, I don’t know that there are three black shadows.
The shadow is standing on the wall of the courtyard
Momo couldn't help but be nervous for a while... These three black shadows, the two have a powerful far better than his mana fluctuations, and the third one is even more faintly demon.
"Predecessors, is this?"
"Look for a place to look at yourself." Tang suit man looked up at this time, and added a foot.
In an instant, the land of the yard was directly split, and the wall of the money was directly broken. The Tang suit man rushed directly into the dense fog.
In the thick fog, I saw four shadows moving very fast, but in the blink of an eye, the Tang suit came back again, and chuckled. "Somewhat a little, a big demon, two seeking a scorpion... scorpion, they Is it for you?"
"Probably." Mr. Blind said indifferently.
I saw that in the thick fog, the three shadows came together again, and a haze sound came from the thick fog. "The fire and the evil spirits... really powerful."
"Do not talk nonsense." The Tang suit man took a step at this time, the back of his right hand and the back. "I haven’t had a good activity in the past two days. You have to work harder to see if I can use my right hand.

The hazy voice sneered: "If you force you to use it, then what?"
The man in Tang suit blinked and laughed happily. "That is of course that you will hit the three of you with your hands... First come a set of Taizu Changquan!"
Said, Tang suit men's left hand pinch punches... punched out!
(End of this chapter)