"What Wei Zaichuan means is that he is unwilling to cooperate?" the charming woman asked directly.
Wei Yang said: "I'm being very tactful. Do you have to ask me to say something that no one likes before you are satisfied?"
The charming woman smiled: "He is indeed a well-known and upright person. In that case, forget it, Lei Gang, let's go."
After saying that, the charming woman stood up.
Watch the three people leave.
Wei Yang curled his lips and continued eating breakfast.
After eating and drinking enough.
Wei Yang walked out.
Uncle An is making tea.
His tea brewing is very strange. It is a large glass vat with a thick layer of tea leaves and the water is hazy.
Seeing Wei Yang, Uncle An took out his cup and poured him a cup.
Wei Yang was not polite, took a sip and said with a smile: "This tea is not bad."
"Yes, this is Qilian Mountain tea grown by my uncle's family. It has the most authentic taste. If you like it, you can take a few kilograms with you when you leave."
Wei Yang couldn't laugh or cry: "Uncle, are all your relatives in Lanxi Town?"
Uncle An said: "It's almost the same. Even if it's not the case, it's definitely the case three generations ago. Our people have been here for generations, and every household is related to us."
Wei Yang looked envious: "This is great, it's very enviable."
Uncle An said proudly: "A person's life span lasts only a hundred years. He is born to gather together and to sleep after death. People here don't like to run around. They like to stay at home. We gather with relatives and friends every day and get along day and night, so we are very happy.
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Wei Yang gave a thumbs up.
"By the way, you have to remember what I said before. Don't go into the ghost fog. Those who go in will never come back. This is a warning left by our ancestors." Uncle An advised again with a serious expression.
Wei Yang smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm still young and I don't want to die yet."
Had tea.
Wei Yang walked out of the hotel.
Looking around, there was no one on the street.
According to last night, there should be a lot of tourists, plus locals, so it should be very lively.
It seems that the appearance of white mist really scares people.
Look up and look into the distance.
You can see the white fog, covering the sky and the sun, and it is filled in all directions.
But it's very strange, as if this part of the town is a taboo, and the white mist spreads, but it only avoids this place.
Wei Yang looked around with a look of interest.
This small town seems not to be simple.
How could you avoid such a heavy fog?
"Young man, don't run around, go back quickly. The town is now under martial law. It's dangerous outside. You are not allowed to come out." In the distance, an old man in uniform shouted. He actually held a red-tasseled gun in his hand and strode like a shooting star.
Wei Yang couldn't laugh or cry.
The uncle is mighty and majestic.
He turned around decisively and returned to the hotel.
Afterwards, Wei Yang went upstairs to the balcony on the top floor.
When he arrived here, Wei Yang found that the strong man, the charming woman, and Zhao Tiantian were all there.
They are also waiting and watching.
When they found out that Wei Yang was coming, they all looked at Wei Yang with interest.
Wei Yang ignored him and started watching.
After all, it's not high, so looking from here, you can only see a little more about the situation.
First, the entire town was wrapped in fog.
Second, the fog is so thick that you can’t see anything inside.
Third, there was no sound above the mist.
Obviously, even if the outside world discovers the situation and wants to rescue, they probably won't be able to get in.
"Wei Zaizhuan, even a bird might not be able to fly out of this situation. I wonder what you can do to deal with it?" the seductive woman suddenly asked with a smile.
Wei Yang looked at her: "What about you?"
The seductive woman said: "Of course we have a way. If we add you, we will be more sure."
Wei Yang nodded: "So that's it. Well, we'll meet at Cangyun Stream."
After saying that, Wei Yang bared his teeth and smiled, waved his hand, and his life flew out, turning into a stream of light.
Wei Yang stood up, stepped on the stream of light, and rushed into the sky like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he could only see a black dot.
On the balcony.
Charming woman:???
Strong man:......
Zhao Tiantian:!!!
"He, he, he..." Zhao Tiantian suddenly came to her senses and stretched out her hand in shock, but could not say a complete sentence.
"You can fly, right?" the charming woman smiled.
Zhao Tiantian widened her eyes and said, "Isn't this no different from a god?"
"For ordinary people, this is indeed the case, and the skill of wielding a sword is indeed astonishing. Neither of us can compare with it." The charming woman smiled.
Zhao Tiantian suddenly felt a trace of regret in her heart.
Did you pick the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon?
As if she had seen through Zhao Tiantian's thoughts, the seductive woman continued: "But the more powerful you are, the more you value your talent. Your foundation is very average. Even if he accepts you, he won't be able to help you without reservation. This is not the case.
Why don't you follow me, sister? At least, I can teach you some quick methods to get you started quickly."
Zhao Tiantian pursed her lips and said nothing.
The charming woman continued: "Do you know why I deliberately provoked him? I have long known that he can control the sword. My purpose is to let him set off to explore before us. If he can come back alive, then the three of us will
It’s time to take action.”
"Hey, Fairy Wasp, she really deserves her reputation." The strong man smiled strangely at this time.
The charming woman didn't mind at all, but showed a proud smile: "Humans, you have to take one step at a time, otherwise you will regret it too late."
At this time.
It breaks through the clouds and floats more than three thousand meters in the air.
When he arrived here, Wei Yang discovered that the mist emerging from the Qilian Mountains had reached the top.
Looking down from here, Wei Yang found that the area covered by the continuous fog was not as large as he thought.
At most it's only about a hundred kilometers.
And just in time, Cangyun Stream is wrapped in it.
Wei Yang smiled.
Now it is becoming more and more certain that the appearance of this mist has a great relationship with Cangyun Fa Zang.
I am planning to go to the direction of Cangyun Fazang and continue the investigation.
Suddenly, Wei Yang paused, and once again took control of the life-cutting weapon, charging to a very high altitude.
All the way up to an altitude of five thousand meters.
Only then did Wei Yang stop and continue to look down.
At this height, the entire white fog area was visible to him.
The area covered by the white mist is not large and has an irregular shape, looking like a huge pattern.
Not only that, in this pattern, when viewed by ordinary people, it is completely white and filled with mist.
But in Wei Yang's spiritual eyes, the mist was flowing, and it was flowing very regularly.
Wei Yang's eyes flickered, and he waved directly, sucking a stream of water vapor from the sky.
The water mist twisted and changed in front of me, and in an instant, it became exactly the same as the mist on the ground.
Moreover, there is also water vapor flowing in the water vapor, simulating the law of fog.
About an hour or so.
Wei Yang looked at the water vapor in front of him.
In the water vapor, smaller water vapors are crisscrossed and connected with each other.
This pattern is even more eye-catching.
"This is Cangyun Stream!"
Wei Yang suddenly discovered that what the water vapor displayed was actually a map.
This map is a map of Cangyun Stream covered by fog and part of the surrounding mountains.
"From a high position, you can see Cangyunjian clearly at a glance. This map is a bit redundant, isn't it? And it is displayed in such a weird way as fog? So what is it about Cangyun Tianjun that there is something wrong with his brain?"
Wei Yang didn't understand and looked at the mist diagram of water vapor simulation over and over again.
"Brother Xiaoyang, your water vapor picture is different from the fog picture below." At this time, Yue Ling suddenly appeared and said.
Wei Yang retorted: "It's impossible. The fog flow diagram below is repeated every fifteen minutes or so. I've seen it several times and I remember clearly every change in the fog flow. How could it be different?
"
Yue Ling said: "It's different. Your water vapor diagram is dead, but the fog diagram is alive."
"Eh!"
A flash of light suddenly appeared in Wei Yang's mind, and he couldn't help but stare straight at the fog map below.
Wait and watch for a long time.
Wei Yang smiled.
"I understand, it turns out that this is what it is, what a Cangyun Tianjun, what a mist map, he really knows how to play."
After Wei Yang finished speaking, his figure swept down, rushed straight into the mist, and disappeared.