Chapter 684: Escape Failed

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"Mr. Zhao, this is ...... This, this, this...... Without the cooperation of the first floor of the world, many of our reading and video websites will be affected, and they have also filed infringement lawsuits against several games that we imitated before......"

Zhao Tianyang smiled and waved his hand.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, let her go to the lawsuit in the lawsuit, it's a big deal to lose money, and then it's a big deal to apologize publicly, as for the video site, didn't you say that the traffic has been declining for more than a year? Since it's a non-performing asset, why do you want it? Take advantage of this time to clean it up together, our current priority is to guard the victory of the online sales platform, as for the rest, let's talk about it later!"

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Besides, Bai Feng's side, taking advantage of the cover of the night, cautiously went to the mountain, although there was a false Beiyue Tianjun waist card in his hand, but staying in this place, I have to say that it is really a move of Zhizhang.

So after going down to the bottom of the mountain, she followed the way out of the mountain to get out of here.

I probably guessed that Beiyue Tianjun was related to the disappearance of the Tang family, and his own catties and catties were really not enough to see at present.

Fighting with the people in front of him before, the two corpse deliverers didn't see what their strength was because it was a sneak attack, and Shao Ping, the inner disciple of Nanyue Tianjun, although his strength was not strong, the thick earth talisman he took out was also demonic.

Bai Feng secretly thought, I am afraid that I have entered the world of cultivation in the book, right? If it is really the world of cultivators, then it must be easier to find a way to cure Tang Long.

In addition, we also need to know what happened to the Tang family? What is this world like? What does it have to do with the outside world? Is my previous world the same as this world, and can be connected to each other? If this is the case, then maybe I can find a way to return to my previous world here!

There were too many questions, and she only thought about one thing now, she had to leave this dangerous place first and find a place to live outside.

The people of the mountains are immortals!

The people of the valley are vulgar!

The further down the hill, the more people you meet, and of course, judging by the way they dress, you can roughly distinguish many things.

For example, the young woman in the white dress, most of whom are carrying cups, dishes and dishes in her hands, will be polite after seeing her, and you don't need to ask to know that these people are just the lowest maids.

There are also some boys with buns tied in their heads, although they are wearing brocade robes and jade robes, and they don't greet her when they see her, but it is also obvious that these must be the descendants of some old fritters in the mountains.

In addition, there are some people who are wearing gray robes like her, and they also have Beiyue waist cards hanging around their waists, it is obvious that they are all inner disciples, and the attitudes of these people are different.

Some will smile slightly when they see Bai Feng, some will snort arrogantly, and some will look at each other with a thief's eyebrows.

Bai Feng didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to walk down the crooked mountain road, about half an hour, a stone gate appeared in the middle of the mountain road, and a middle-aged man in a black robe stood in front of the door.

"Bold! It's time to go down!"

Bai Feng didn't pay attention, she was almost shocked through the eardrum by this old boy, and at the same time she was afraid of the other party's strength, just this voice, she clearly knew that if she wanted to fight with this old boy, she would definitely be abused by the other party!

The only chance to win is to rely on a sneak attack, perhaps using that unknown vermilion sword as a hidden weapon, and you can barely succeed in a sneak attack.

So, should you take a gamble?

Just as he was thinking, a humble shout came from the mountain road behind.

"Elder Wang has worked hard......"

Bai Feng turned his head and saw that a disciple of the Northern Moon Inner Sect who was dressed similarly to himself began to bow down from afar, obviously, the object of the salute was not her, but the old boy opposite.

The man walked closer, glanced at Bai Feng, took out a thumb-sized prototype stone with white light from his arms with a smile on his face, and then quietly stuffed it into the old boy's arms, and whispered with a smile.

"Elder Wang, the younger generation has encountered a bottleneck in cultivation, and he has to go down the mountain overnight to buy something in the Fang Market, you see......"

The old boy seemed to be used to receiving gifts, and he didn't even know about embarrassment, so he immediately nodded with a smile and opened the stone door to admonish.

"The old rule, you must come back before the time!"

The man smiled and nodded, and then the cat's waist drilled out of the stone gate and left, this role model tree is too timely, after he left, Bai Feng took out the thick soil talisman from his body to kill Shao Ping, and stuffed it into the old boy's arms in a similar way, and bowed.

"Old and young...... The old-timers, the juniors are a little struggling to cultivate, and they want to go down the mountain to Fang City......"

Before he could finish speaking, the old boy smiled.

"Hehe, I originally wanted to go to Fang City, I said it earlier, go and go back quickly!"

Then he flashed and made way down the mountain, Bai Feng secretly sighed, saluted him again, and just walked to the stone gate, only to hear the bell from the mountain.

The voice was hurried, the old boy's face changed, and with a wave of his hand, the stone door that had opened the cave rumbled and closed again, and he glanced towards the mountain and snorted.

"Count your luck bad, the Heavenly Monarch summons you, let's go, the old man will take you for a ride!"

Bai Feng was thinking about MMP in his heart, and saw that the old boy actually slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a small white sword flew out of the bag, and the small sword became bigger in the wind, and then Bai Feng, who was in a daze, was grabbed directly on the hilt of the sword with one hand and one claw.

Bai Feng was shocked, before she could stand firmly, the flying sword had already galloped out, and she swore to the sky that if it wasn't for the old boy grabbing her, within two seconds, she would have to fall and fall into flesh.

When she calmed down from her fright, the flying sword had already flown to the top of the mountain again, and at this moment she was so angry in her heart, she said MMP, she finally spent an hour sneaking from the top of the mountain to the gate, and was instantly brought to the starting point.

Before she could complain, as soon as the old man pushed, she got off the flying sword and fell into the mud, and a group of gray-robed monks next to her suddenly burst into laughter.

Regardless of embarrassment, she stood up and looked around, she was now standing on a huge platform on the top of the mountain, directly opposite was a wide hall, in front of which stood two towering stone pillars, carved dragons and phoenixes, the instrument was magnificent, and there was a gold signboard hanging on the top of the hall shining, only three big characters - Beiyue Palace!

There were twenty or thirty disciples standing inside the Beiyue Palace, Bai Feng glanced at it, the clothes they were wearing were obviously different from their own, they were wearing gray robes, and they were wearing white robes inside, while the previous Elder Wang was wearing a gold-edged black robe.

The disciples standing outside were dressed about the same as her, and the number of people was much larger than inside, and a rough estimate estimated that it was at least more than a hundred.