Trafford’s Trading Club

As Yunhui walked down the corridor, he suddenly flashed a shadow in front of him.

Yun Hui turned around hastily and saw that the flashing shadow was not an outsider, but a colleague of his: the old wolf.

“What's wrong with you, you lost your soul?” The old wolf frowned.

“Nothing, think about something.” Yunhui shook her head and cheered up: “What are you doing here? ”

The old wolf didn't care too much about Yun Fai's errors. After hearing the statement, he said: "Patrol around and see if the guy who attacked before is still there. ”

The man snuck in and attacked Mr. Blind without fruit while there was no one in Wolong Hills. There was a real possibility that he might still be hiding and waiting for the next chance.

“By the way, I just got in touch with Pu Peng Shan.” The old wolf leaned against the wall and lit up the big cigarette pole, smoking the sidewalk: “There are two logistics left in the Pupeng Mountains, which are the same as we have here. ”

It's all useless information, Yunhui thought.

Yunhui leaned against the wall, right next to the old wolf, looking at the courtyard in front, and there was no talking. The old wolf looked curiously and suddenly said: "Want a bite? ”

Yunhui shook his head: “Don't... don't smoke so much weed because you're a monster. ”

The old wolf just laughed and didn't say anything.

The old wolf suddenly pulled a necklace out of his neck. There is a tiny picture hidden inside the pendant attached to the necklace. Yunhui has been working with the old wolf for over a year, and the photos in this chain have only been seen twice.

“Thinking about your nephew again?” Yunhui asked curiously.

Remember the old wolf said he had a sister. But my sister passed away long ago and left behind a pair of children. But the old wolf never said anything about the two kids.

“Take a look around.” The old wolf lowered his head, his mouth barking and smoking the cigarette rod, and the white mist gradually became disoriented under the orange lights in the hallway.

Looking at it, Yunhui suddenly said: "Have a sip. ”

The old wolf handed the cigarette pole to Yunhui, he learned to smoke, a very flushing mouthfeel spread in the mouth, and the accompanying dizziness, as if to slow down the time, and the surrounding sound gradually went away.

This is a very bad state, where Yunhui consciously transports the power inside the gas, trying to get rid of these bad things.

“Don't be lucky.” The old wolf lowered his voice: “The monk's body is strong enough, that hasn't done you any harm... Relax, let time slow down, don't think about anything, don't think about it...”

Yunhui subconsciously stopped the surge of magic and took another gentle sip.

Time slowed down.

……

Smoke drifted slowly out of the incense oven. The stove is filled with sandalwood, which helps to keep people quiet.

But the white man didn't seem to like the question very much, or he was in a bad mood at the moment, so he waved his finger and the wind instantly wiped out the sandalwood that was burning in the incense oven.

The old bottle from the treasury had not been opened, so it was placed quietly on the coffee table.

“The country has had a few years of stability.” He looked at Mr. Blind and said slowly, "There's nothing wrong with peace... what do you want me to do? ”

Mr. Blind coughed twice at this time and then said: "According to intelligence, a huge pillar of stone appears to have appeared in the last place where both Taoists disappeared. If I'm not mistaken, there's a good chance that the remaining six will appear in the next period. ”

“Seven? ”

Mr. Blind nodded and lowered his voice: “I'm afraid this is the 'Seven Star Renaissance' array I created back then. Through the corresponding seven columns, they are embedded in each of the seven important nodes of the earth's veins, eventually forming a special area. This area, like a light on, a switch that turns on the earth's spiritual energy. ”

“So simple, can you restore spirituality?” The white man was surprised.

Mr. Blind shook his head: “In fact, everything in the world is simple… turn the tap on and there will be water out. By fertilizing the seeds, they can grow and people can survive as long as they have food and water. ”

The white man shook his head: "But it took countless hours for the first faucet to appear. ”

Mr. Blind said positively: "Once this battle is complete, it will be like bleeding, releasing the spiritual energy hidden in the earth. And this array is a bit superior. If all the dragon veins, earth veins, and spiritual veins in Shenzhou were to become the meridian vessels of man, then this array would be tantamount to cutting a mouth on the carotid artery of man...”

“How did you come up with something so dangerous?” The white man looked at Mr. Blind and squeezed his eyes.

Mr. Blind laughed bitterly: "Young maniacs. ”

The white man frowned, “Where are the other six dots? ”

“When I tried to use this big battle, I had already collapsed the original node of Tarzan," Mr. Blind said. Decades later, the veins healed automatically, but the nodes had obviously changed… I needed a little time to calculate the other six points. However, there are too many nodes in the vein, alone is only the first node that now appears, and there are countless changes in the combination... I'm afraid it will only be possible to calculate after the second stone column appears. ”

“Do we have to wait for another one…” the white man nodded.

At this time, the ringing of a cell phone, which the white man said he was carrying with him a special three-proofed phone of the Authority, he glanced at it, just a text message.

“The Authority's men will be here shortly.” He looked at Mr. Blind and said, "We're here for you. ”

And he suddenly taped it with his palm toward the old wine on the table —— the palm didn't tape the old wine into pieces, he taped it directly into the floor.

Just see where the old bottle was, and a hole deep into the ground has been formed.

He laughed. “Now that we have business, let's wait until it's done. This wine should be hidden for a little while, so it may still breathe and taste better. ”

Mr. Blind suddenly dipped some water in his fingers and wrote a few words on the coffee table.

The white man glanced at it and wrote a name. He looked at Mr. Blind curiously and frowned.

Only Mr. Blind said softly: "If the spirit is restored and we fail… then look for someone with that name all over the country. ”

“And then?”

Mr. Blind did not speak, but at this point he simply reached out and erased the water from the coffee table.

The face of the white man was thus stiffened.

……

……

Boom boom...!

Suddenly there was a shock.

This made the Wildwood Patriarch stand up like a bird of shock - until he was rescued by Mount Pluto, and was directly in the shell of a tortoise.

“That thing found us?” The Wild Wood Way man looked terribly ugly at the moment.

He also opened his eyes slowly, “Calm down, Wildwood Road Leader. We just hit a rock beneath the ground. ”

This turtle shell has been sneaking beneath this strange land, naturally hitting the rocks in the ground... the Wild Wood Wayfarer just exhaled.

But his face is still ugly.

It's been some time since the day of escape, but after him, no other survivors have been found - most likely, the elites of Dao and the demonic world, with the exception of a few here, are under that horrible blow, extinct meteor...

This is a desperate thought.

“I didn't know it was still a secret piece of silver... such a big piece?” Mount Pluto suddenly said at this point.

I'm afraid that's the so-called ‘stone' that came across.

Secret silver is of little use in the Daoist realm of Shenzhou, but it is said that it is a very popular thing in the magicians' associations of the Western world, and the transaction is even extremely valuable in grams.

It's just that after that horrible blow, Araki hasn't thought about finding treasure here for a long time... maybe the other guys in the turtle shell don't think about it, either?

“Strange.” Yangzhen suddenly frowned.

“Yangdao Tomo, what have you found?” The hundred hijackers ask at this time.

Yangzhen hesitated: “Gentlemen, we found a lot of celestial treasures in the jungle, all of which seem to be from Shenzhou... Why did you find such a large piece of secret silver here? ”

The problem suddenly got everyone stuck.

They came to this strange place, initially because of the relationship of a large number of spiritual jade columns. After landing, they saw countless celestial treasures in the jungle. They subconsciously regarded this place as an unknown mystery in Shenzhou. How could they have expected to discover something that belonged to the extraordinary world of the West?

“The weird little girl called me a subscriber… saying let's buy what we collected.” The Hundred Robbers now recall what they said after that thing appeared.

“Fish sanma!” It's still moving in the heart of a real person. “Is this the place...”

“Hard to say.” The hundred hijackers shook their heads.

At this time, the Mountain of Pluto said: "Gentlemen, the old man suddenly has an idea. Why don't you all consult the details? ”

“Toyama-do, please.” A hundred hijackers rushed.

"Everywhere, there should be a border. If this place is also a mystery, then there must be limits to its size… If we continue to sink underground and dive deep underground, will this limit be met? ”

“Mountain Elder means… If we can find this limit and find the edge of the mystery, it is possible to break the space of the mystery and leave the place?” Humans from Yangyang will come soon.

“Exactly.” The mountain nodded, "don't you know what you think? ”

Everyone silenced for a moment, and at the end of the day, the hundred robbers said: “There is no other way at the moment, we can only try... Tao Daoyou, next please. However..."

A hundred robbers turned their words at this time, “My husband wants to go back to the ground to see it. ”

“Chairman! ”

Yangzhen and Araki Taoists look at the hundreds of hijackers at this moment.

Baijiao Daoist calmly said: “Yang, these two things are for you. If anything happens to me, please take them to Kunlun. ”

Hundred Robbers took off a wrench from his hand and also took a small cloth bag from his waist and handed it over to the hands of the Yangman.

“This wrench is...” It still strikes me.

This finger is not unfamiliar to him… it is a letter from Kunlun. As for this cloth bag, it is also an object carried by a hundred hijackers, and there is a small cakenhouse space inside that can hide hundreds of objects.

In an instant, Yangzhen has understood the meaning of a hundred hijackers.

The crowd reacted quickly.

Are you just going to stay with a hundred hijackers and search for survivors...

I finally escaped from that thing. Oh, my God...

“Chairman, you are the middle ground pillar of the Shenzhou Dao Realm, you can't risk it!” The Wildwood Patriarch hastily persuaded him at this time.

“Saving one is a... you're young and you have a long way to go.” The Hundred Robbers shook their heads: "No need to persuade me, I have made up my mind, if you can find your way out, it would be best. ”

That was the end of the story, and the hundreds of hijackers were very decisive to get out of the shell.

Everyone was silent.

The mountain sighed slowly: "Gentlemen, I'm going to dive down. Ladies and gentlemen, do not fail Mr. Hundred Robbers. ”

To find those who survive should be one purpose, another purpose… to delay that thing, I'm afraid?

If a turtle shell is found diving beneath the ground, then again, I'm afraid you won't have the luck to get away with it.

……

When a hundred hijackers drilled out of the ground, they almost thought they were lost… had they not seen the bodies of many demons and Taoists on this earth.

It was clearly devastated here, but not long ago, everything was restored to its original state.

The Hundred Robbers also divided the real and delusional things... then there is only one possibility, in a short time, that after the thought of the operation here, it will be restored to its original appearance.

This is not something that can be done by any means currently known.

The hearts of the hundreds of hijackers are sinking… How are they afraid to exist?

Let go of a corpse, and the hundreds of hijackers will look for as many survivors as possible, or demons. But over time, the hundreds of hijackers simply felt a deep sense of despair.

Some of them have fallen here, some have once scolded the wind, some have lived a glorious life, some have demonic giants, and naturally there are young rookies.

Such a tragic situation is reminiscent of the scourge of Tarzan's 'dragon shake' decades ago… the two worlds are also very dead and wounded, and it was not until decades later that some vitality was restored.

A hundred hijackers wept and dragged a corpse back. They found a place in the jungle to bury the corpses.

“The dust will return to the dust, and the dust will return to the dust. I hope that you will continue to enlighten the Path in the Hereafter. ”

A hundred hijackers sighed before this grave.

But at this moment, a few slight voices struck a hundred hijackers - he looked down and saw only an ancient tree, and suddenly a palm appeared!

The face of a hundred hijackers can't help but show a little excitement... someone is still alive!