"What's the situation?" Lin Tao ran out of the hall with a quick step. Chen Shi replied to him and pointed to the distance.

Lin Tao looked in that direction and saw a white miasma slowly rising, as if there was a tendency to move towards them.

"You were in the hall just now and had been wasting half a day. What are you talking about?" Chen Shi glanced at Lin Tao suspiciously.

Lin Tao raised his chin in the direction of miasma: "Here, this is what he is talking about. This immortal remains may be in the miasma."

Chen Shi looked like a genius believed you, "How did you judge it?"

Lin Tao repeated Ma Lao's inference. Chen Shi listened quietly and said nothing in the middle. When he raised his head, he believed it seven or eight, and asked Jiang Hedao: "Brother Jiang, what do you think?"

In fact, he knew in his heart that asking Jianghe was a waste of time. Over the years, the reason why Bairimen and Tianmen Mountain can live in harmony is mostly because the head of Tianmen Mountain is too incompetent.

"Hehe," Jiang He smiled a little scaredly: "Brother Chen, please make an idea!"

So the group of people touched like Baiwu. With the experience and lessons learned from the last time, this time I didn’t know whether Baiwu was safe, so no one dared to move forward rashly and stopped at the border.

"Who will go in and explore the road first?" Lin Tao asked at the border, and three inches away was white fog. Looking at this place, there was no sign of white fog moving, it was supposed to be a visual illusion just now.

"Uh..." Chen Shi was very cunning, looking at Jianghe who was eager to try, and slowly shook his head, "President Lin, I think you'd better go first!"

"This..." Lin Tao was so difficult, but in fact he had planned that way. "I'm low-strength, and it might not be helpful if I go there. Otherwise, I would like to give you a suggestion, do you think it's OK."

"Oh," Chen Shi asked with interest, "What new way does President Lin have?"

"Let's choose the ugliest one from these people to explore the way. If there is poison in the fog, you won't be afraid of disfigurement."

Chen Shi originally thought Lin Tao was going to say something, but when he heard this, he immediately lowered his face: "President Lin is in such a good mood. He can still make jokes at this time."

"I'm not kidding, I'm obviously nonsense." Lin Tao said with a smile. Looking at Chen Shi's tense face, he probably wanted to kick him in.

But he was the head of a sect with a noble status, and doing so would really damage his majesty. So he continued to intimidate with words: "President Lin, I think you must go in with this fog."

Chen Shi said, giving a wink on both sides. A group of Bai Rimen disciples immediately surrounded Lin Tao and the others.

"I understand," Lin Tao sighed and waved his hand, "Let me be cannon fodder, right? If I don't agree, you have to throw it in for me. Is that what it means?"

Chen Shi shook his shoulders and sneered from his nose, "I didn't say that, Master Lin, don't think about it."

"It's not impossible to ask me to go in," Lin Tao's eyes floated across the faces of several people, and said, "You have to promise me a condition."

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Shi's mouth, of course, a mocking smile. That means, you kid is still qualified to be in this situation?

But he didn't say this clearly and asked symbolically: "Tell me, as long as I can, I will definitely help you."

Lin Tao spat fiercely in his heart, saying, "This is like saying farts," but his face immediately burst into laughter: "If this is the case, that would be great!"

"Well," Chen Shi's expression was arrogant, as if he was saying, "Let's just flat, don't thank you for your gratitude."

These disciples of Bairimen and Tianmen Mountain saw it and covered their mouths behind and were having fun. I don’t know if they were laughing at the head of the sect or Lin Tao.

"I want to ask Master Chen," Lin Tao immediately changed into a look of the end of the world, as if he began to explain his funeral, "If I have a few things, my disciples..."

His eyes turned to Zhao Mingting and others: "They are not only people from my sect, but also my friends and friends who live a life. I hope you can treat them well and not make things difficult for them."

"Well," Chen Shi agreed lightly, raised his eyebrows and glanced at everyone from the corner of his eyes, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"President Lin is please rest assured of this," Chen Shi was about to say this when he suddenly found someone who had said it for him. When he turned around, he saw Senior Brother Feng stand up righteously and bowed: "Even if Master Lin doesn't say it, we must take good care of it."

After saying that, he looked at Zhao Mingting, Xiao Kui and Zhou Lingxiu with rude eyes, hoping to see their clothes.

Other disciples of Bairimen and Tianmen Mountain also showed many coveting expressions.

If the eyes could move their feet, several people felt that their whole body had been touched.

Regarding these unrestrained eyes, Zhao Mingting and Zhou Lingxiu had to turn their heads, but Xiaokui was not a stop-nothing person. She was filled with fire and lightning, and she walked to Senior Brother Feng angrily.

"Bao!" Xiao Kui slapped two slaps without saying a word, and slapped Brother Feng in the same place for 360 degrees clockwise, then 360 degrees counterclockwise, and finally said: "I will take care of your mother!"

"Have a temper!"

Senior Brother Feng was slapped twice for no reason, and he couldn't help but feel angry. He accidentally saw Hua Wuji covering his mouth and laughing behind him. Chen Wushuang also pursed his lips and forced himself to not smile.

Unconsciously, my face was lost, and my face turned red to my ears, "Good you little slut..."

He was about to roll up his sleeves when Chen Shi stopped him with his eyes, "Why don't you get out of here!"

So, Senior Brother Feng rolled back to Hua Wuji in shame, and Hua Wuji did not forget to squeeze him out: "Old Feng, why are you back?"

Lin Tao shook his head, knowing that Zhao Mingting and Xiao Kui could take care of him, not to mention that Ma Lao is a cunning old man... The military advisor who was planning to dominate the formation, and he understood that others could not do anything, so he said goodbye and hurried into the area where it was unknown whether it was miasma or white mist.

Chen Shi raised his head, built a pergola with his hands, and saw that it was still early, and said to everyone: "President Lin should not be able to come out for a while, so let's find a place to rest first."

So everyone sat nearby. Although Bairimen and Tianmen Mountain lost troops and lost generals, most of the people still accounted for. Ma Lao and Zhao Mingting and others sat elsewhere.

There was nothing to say for a moment, and everyone waited until the sun was nowhere to be heard. Lin Tao was not heard. Some rumors arose among the people in Bairimen and Tianmen Mountain.

"Is this Master Lin dead?"

"I guess so, otherwise I won't have been back for so long."

"If Master Lin doesn't come back, will his men be merged into our sect?"

"That's a good thing! Look at the young ladies under him look so good... tsk, they are much better than these crooked sects in our sect!"

"Looking at your slutty look, our sect has more wolves and less meat. Even if they are really together, when will it be your turn to eat meat?"

"What, I look down on you?"

"It's not that you look down on you. With senior brother Feng, Ouyang and other capable disciples, you really don't have the share of yours."

The speaker was not afraid and did not deliberately lower his voice. All these rumors swept into Xiaokui and Zhao Mingting.

Zhao Mingting is not a person who likes to make trouble, so he pretends not to hear it. How could Xiaokui bear it? He immediately shouted: "You bastards, why are you laughing at me? Do you want to touch your aunt's body?"

Several disciples of the Bairi Sect were so scared that they were all trembling. They hurriedly lowered their heads. There was only one who was not afraid of death. Before they could react, they laughed in a daze: "I wonder, are you really asking to touch it?"

Xiaokui's beautiful eyes were full of fire. If the fellow disciples had not pulled him over, this guy would have returned to his position now.

Senior Brother Feng had suffered a defeat before, and then he wanted to regain his face. He winked at Hua Wuji and sat down next to Zhao Mingting.

Zhao Mingting raised his eyebrows and moved it to the side, but Senior Brother Feng stuck it up like a tree bark.

"The head of your sect has been in for so long and has not seen him. It should be nothing, right?" Senior Brother Feng showed an expression of "It must have happened for so long" and asked in a slightly sympathetic tone.

"You don't need to worry." Zhao Mingting responded coldly.

"Haha," Senior Brother Feng raised his lips, "I'm just reminding you, girl, if something really happened to the head of your sect - of course I don't want this... Then you have to make plans early."

Zhao Mingting glanced at Senior Brother Feng, looked at him with confidence, and said, "Oh, what do you mean by planning to do it early?"

"You have also seen the current situation. You have no leader and must choose to incorporate into the Bairi Gate or Tianmen Mountain. Even within the Bairi Gate, you need to find a backer... to avoid being bullied." Senior Brother Feng's hand was extremely dishonest and slowly touched Zhao Mingting's slender and soft jade hand.

Zhao Mingting pulled out and raised his eyebrows and sneered: "That may not be the least we can just choose a new leader."

It seemed that she had expected her to answer, and Senior Brother Feng smiled confidently: "Select another leader? Isn't you going to let me know?"

"How do you say it? We are not someone's slaves, so we must incorporate them into you?" Zhao Mingting frowned and asked.

"Listen to me to tell you the pros and cons," Senior Brother Feng cleared his throat and said, "Miss Zhao, we are trapped here, who can we rely on if we want to go out?"

Without waiting for Zhao Mingting to answer, he said to himself: "Only our leader Shen has this ability to lead everyone out. The precious sect has nothing to do with us, unless you join our sect..."

"Unless you join your sect?" Zhao Mingting repeated.

Senior Brother Feng nodded and said, "Yes, and..."

He looked back mysteriously, and after confirming that no one heard it, he lowered his voice and said, "And in this situation, you should add it even if you don't add it, otherwise, can you leave safely? I can't understand the character of our Sect Shen best."

"Is it a threat by force?" Zhao Mingting sneered faintly: "Just you?"

Senior Brother Feng's expression changed and he stood up erection.
Chapter completed!