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Mo Qin looked at him, and the two of them just looked at me and I looked at you, without speaking.

The atmosphere was honeyed and silent.

Lang Junxian coughed lightly, and Mo Qin seemed to come to his senses. He smiled and explained to the bosses, "Qianjimen... Qianjimen is said to be a hidden sect inherited from ancient times."

Big guys: "..."

Lang Junxian: "..."

Bai Maomao: "..."

Bai Maomao glared at him, can it be better, the cooperation is happy as promised.

Mo Qin glanced at Bai Maomao in embarrassment, and dropped the topic back, "Qianjimen has been hidden from the world for too long, and I actually don't know much about it."

"..." Bai Maomao was very irritable in his heart, and wanted to beat someone violently, but his current personality is a cold young master, so he had to hold back.

He said lightly: "The Qianji Gate has been hidden from the world for a long time, and you all have never heard of it, so you don't need to investigate too much. I will come forward this time because of the envy of the king."

Except for the father and son of the Lang family, everyone else had dull expressions.

They all turned their heads to look at Lang Junxian, their eyes were very direct, what's going on with your Lang family?

Lang Junxian smiled modestly, "Hongyuan is my future Taoist companion."

"..."

The bosses were already numb from the stimulation, and after listening to it, they just turned back in a daze, and continued to discuss matters.

Lang Juntian and his son suddenly realized.

The reason for Bai Hongyuan's sudden appearance here also makes sense.

It's about other people's private affairs, and it's not easy for the bosses to delve into it, so they put aside these and began to discuss how to solve this crisis.

The semi-magic weapon in Bai Maomao's hands can dispel the confusion, so they must rush over there as soon as possible. If the matter of the Yaozu is not resolved, they will not be able to sleep peacefully for a day.

Several people quickly decided on a division of labor, with Mo Qin sitting in Shangjing to stabilize the situation of the Shangjing government.

The Ji family sent the most people to Yuze Mountain, and the head of the Ji family set off to Yuze Mountain with Lang Junxian Bai Baimaomao.

The Lang family father and son and several other bigwigs are responsible for coordinating the relationship between the cultivation sect and the local government. The immediate problem has not been resolved, and there must be no more trouble in the rear.

The division of labor is clearly defined.

Bai Maomao and the others are about to leave sooner rather than later. The Mo family's private jet is already on standby at the airport.

The three of them rushed to Yuze Mountain non-stop.

The area around Yuze Mountain has been emptied, and the once-prosperous towns have become empty, with only occasional stray animals passing through the streets.The dense fog in the mountains has begun to spread to the foot of the mountain, and a thin layer of fog has already filled the nearest village.

Those who were on standby did not dare to stay, and the encirclement had to expand further.

Everyone in the team panicked.

The dense fog in Yuze Mountain was too strange. In a small team that entered the mountain before, five people were unconscious one after another, and the remaining three became suspicious and irritable.

In order to ensure their safety, the leader who took the lead had to imprison them temporarily.

Bai Maomao and the others arrived just in time for one of them to lose control of his emotions.

Several burly men pressed the out-of-control companion's hands behind their backs to the ground. The eyes of the man being held down were bloodshot, his face was black and blue, but his expression was full of madness.Even if he was held down by several people, he was still struggling.

Patriarch Ji stepped forward and gently tapped the back of his neck with two fingers together. The disciple who was still mad quickly fell asleep.

"Patriarch." Several big men bowed their hands.

The crazy person was a disciple of the Ji family. The original intention of the Ji family was to train a new batch of disciples, but they didn't expect to encounter a hard stubble, and several of the more promising disciples of the Ji family were folded in.

Patriarch Ji's expression was very bad, and the big man accompanied them carefully and invited them to the temporary tent.

The location of Yuze Mountain is relatively remote, and there is no development around it. Except for a few villages at the foot of the mountain, the rest are continuous mountains.

You can't even see human habitation, let alone a house to live in.They can only pitch temporary tents and make do with it.

When the three of them were seated, the leader of the big man explained everything that happened during this period in detail. Bai Maomao listened carefully, and soon realized that something was wrong.

"The fog in the mountains has already spread?" Bai Maomao asked.

"Yes." The big man nodded.

"Is there anything unusual in the fog?" Bai Maomao frowned.

The big man shook his head strangely, "No."

"The fog in this mountain can confuse the mind, how do you know?" Bai Maomao asked back: "There is really nothing in the fog?"

Patriarch Ji was startled, and said in horror: "You mean?"

"When I first came here, I noticed something strange. There must be something in the fog." Bai Maomao's face was serious.

In fact, he was talking nonsense, he just noticed the same kind of breath in the mist for a moment.

It's very messy and messy, it doesn't look like it was left by a demon clan.

"..." Patriarch Ji was horrified. If what Bai Hongyuan said was true, how many monster races should have been coming and going under their noses during this period of time?

"Impossible..." Patriarch Ji murmured, "If there are monsters coming in and out, the magic weapon detected will not be silent at all."

His hands trembled a little when he said this, and he didn't know whether he was comforting others or comforting himself.

The Nihility Realm has been sealed for so many years, and the monster race inside has long gone mad. If these madmen ran outside, the consequences would be disastrous.

This is going to be messy!

Patriarch Ji's face turned pale, and he took out his mobile phone calmly, and went to the phone with several big bosses separately, and told Bai Maomao's guess. If the guess came true, then there might be big troubles in the human world, and they had to advance prevention.

"Sacred weapon, right divine weapon." Patriarch Ji looked at Bai Maomao attentively, "We can't wait any longer, let's disperse the fog first."

Bai Maomao nodded silently.

They found a high mountain.

Looking down from the mountain peak, the place where Yuze Mountain is located has been completely shrouded in black mist.

That's right, black mist.

Originally, it was only a faint layer and could not be seen, but overlooking the past from top to bottom, the center of Yuze Mountain was almost turning black.

Bai Maomao took out a small jade bottle from the Qiankun bag.

The little jade bottle is all blue and white, exquisite and translucent, reflecting a warm light in the sun.

After chanting the mantra, Bai Maomao threw the small jade bottle into the sky, and the jade bottle rose against the wind, and soon became the size of a vase.

Bai Maomao waved his hand lightly, the mouth of the jade bottle was facing down, and a thin stream of water poured out from the mouth of the bottle.

The thin stream of water dispersed in mid-air, turning into misty drizzle.

The hazy rain fell into the thick fog.

1 minute, 5 minutes, 10 minutes...

After 10 minutes, the black mist of Yuze Mountain began to fade like a faded ink painting, becoming lighter and gradually dissipating.

The things covered by the mist were naturally revealed.

The grotesque monsters reveled in the dense fog. They may not have realized that the fog of cover has dissipated, and they are still continuing their madness.

Bai Maomao saw with his own eyes a monster that looked like a mountain of meat, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed a smaller monster next to it in one gulp.

Roshan squirmed a few times, and a thick set of white bones protruded from a mouth-like position.

The white hairy ninja was disgusted and didn't turn his head.

These monsters can't even be called monsters. They have been sealed in the void for so long, and they have already lost their minds.

They cannibalize each other, devour each other, and finally become irrational monsters.

The rain continued, and the drizzle turned into a pattering drizzle, and the original green color of Yuze Mountain was gradually revealed.

The hand in Bai Maomao's pocket loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, and finally he could only hang powerlessly by his side.

For a moment, he even wanted to take the jade bottle back.

These irrational monsters were originally his kind, but because of the monk's greed and calculations, they were forced to become monsters that devoured their own kind.

Bai Maomao couldn't help but hate.

Lang Junxian was beside him, sensing the violent fluctuations in the surrounding aura, he gently held his hand.

Bai Maomao froze, but finally held his hand back and turned his head away.

Patriarch Ji thought he felt disgusted and didn't want to watch it, so he joked: "These monster clans are cruel by nature, and they even eat their own clansmen. Fortunately, the emperor destroyed the monster clan's lair and sealed most of the monster clans back then. I know what it's like."

Bai Maomao slammed the brick, stared at him, and said nothing.

Patriarch Ji's back felt cold when he saw him, he laughed dryly twice, and stopped talking.

The dense fog in the mountains was almost completely dispelled, and the light rain turned into a torrential rain. The soybean-sized raindrops hit the monster's body, washing out layers of red mud, and converging into a dark red river on the ground.

The carnival monsters finally realized something was wrong.

The dark mountain suddenly became bright and open, and the Roshan monster squirmed blankly. When it saw a monster with three animal heads on the opposite side, it screamed, showing its sharp teeth, and then wriggled rumblingly and ran away.

The monsters looked around in a daze, seeing the grotesquely shaped ones around them, screaming one after another, and the sharp sound waves echoed in the mountains, like desperate wailings.

The world of nothingness is eternal night, they cannot see each other, and of course, they cannot see themselves either.

These monsters didn't know until today that they had become monsters...