In the secret room, Wu Chong had just finished today's tuna when he sensed a breath that quickly rushed in from the outside.

"Big boss, it's not good!"

Wu Chong walked out of the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Tong Fei squatting at the door with a panicked face.

"What happened?"

When Wu Chong was in retreat, he once instructed the people around him that if it wasn't a major matter that couldn't be handled, Tong Fei would never come over to disturb him.

"Miss Ma is missing, and the old man Ding from Tsing Yi Lou has not come back for many days, I suspect that they have also fallen into the fog......"

"The fog?"

Wu Chong frowned, how could a good person fall into the fog.

"Soon after your retreat, there was a fog disaster outside, and now nearly two-thirds of the Jinghai area has been shrouded in fog, and part of the Jianghuai region next door has also been shrouded in it, but the main area of the fall is still on our side."

When Elder Tong Fei heard this, he immediately opened his mouth to explain.

Two-thirds of the Jinghai Sea, plus part of the adjacent Jianghuai Domain, has spread to nearly one area.

Such a major event has not even been heard of until now.

Wu Chong subconsciously began to sense the human skin he released, and after defeating the father and son of King Jinghai, Wu Chong put a large number of human shadow shadows in the Jinghai Sea. At first, these shadows were only in the inner city, but with the passage of time and the flow of people, the shadows he released slowly spread to the outer areas, and as long as there were people in the Jinghai area, there were shadows he created.

With such a big movement, it stands to reason that the shadow should have passed the news back a long time ago.

After careful observation, Wu Chong found that a large number of shadows had lost their senses, but he had no way to perceive the specific situation. It's as if the network is unilaterally disconnected over there, and the specific reason for the disconnection must be found in the past.

"Why didn't anyone tell me?"

Wu Chong looked at Tong Fei and felt that this old guy was getting more and more useless, and now he couldn't even do the matter of ventilating and reporting the news.

"This fog disaster is very weird, if it weren't for the signal flare released by Miss Ma, we wouldn't know about it until now."

Elder Tong Fei also complained bitterly.

He also knew that the basket was poking up this time, but this was not something that his strength could solve. In the face of this kind of strength that is close to a natural disaster, it is estimated that the celestial people may not be able to come out alive if they throw it in, and the Jinghai Wangfu has some eyeliner, but it is definitely not as good as the celestials.

Wu Chong didn't pay any attention to him anymore and flew into the sky.

After reaching a certain height, Wu Chong saw the area where the fog disaster was located. From a distance, it looked like a huge canopy, covering the area, and you could vaguely see a row of buildings with a lake inside. Because of the distance, he couldn't use his divine sense to sense, and the divine sense of the Jindan period couldn't reach that far.

This fog ......

He knows!

Wu Chong's mind recalled a picture that he was about to forget.

When he was in the Twenty-Eight Prefectures, except for the area where they lived, many other places were covered in mist, and those mists were full of night demons and pollutants, at that time Wu Chong only thought that this thing was pollution caused by the Aragami, but now it seems that things are far more complicated than he imagined.

"It's such a big thing, it's impossible for Daqi to have no reaction, and it's ...... direction."

Wu Chong remembered the strange temple that Ding Wushang had mentioned when he was chatting with him before.

The Great Apocalypse Imperial Family and the people of the three major sects seem to have been exploring the New Temple over there, and the spread of this fog is not caused by the New Temple getting out of control.

Fall back to the ground.

Wu Chong came to the front hall of the palace.

King Jinghai's father and son have been waiting here for a long time, and the father and son were 'painted' by Wu Chong to support the façade and grasp the righteousness. Seeing Wu rushing in, the father and son bowed and saluted.

"Owner."

Because of Tong Fei and the old men of the Famous Sword Villa, the people in the palace are also used to calling Wu Chong the owner.

"Go and inform the people of Tsing Yi Building, Jinghai Academy, and Daming Temple, and let them come over."

If such a big thing happens, it is natural to call people to go together, there is no such thing as the eldest brother, and the younger brother is sitting in the back and enjoying the success.

"Yes!"

A moment later.

Representatives of Jinghai Academy and Daming Temple have come to Jinghai Palace, as for the Daqi official and the True Martial Sect, these two parties are naturally 'represented' by Wu Chong. It's ridiculous to say that Wu Chong, a bandit with the No. 1 wanted criminal in Tianzi on his head, has become an official representative.

This kind of identity switching can be described as a model for breaking into the enemy's army!

"You know the fog outside, right?"

After the two came over, Wu Chong didn't even arrange for them to sit on the bench, so he said straight to the point.

"I've received the message."

The person who spoke was the newly arrived person in charge of Jinghai Academy, the strength of the Yuan Shen Realm. The Daming Temple over there is much more miserable, and their masters have not been replenished since the last loss. finally sent a high monk, but before he reached Jinghai City, he fell to the new temple.

"What are you two going to do with it?"

Wu Chong rubbed the teacup in his hand and asked the two.

"Naturally, I obeyed the landlord's arrangement." The master of Jinghai Academy stood up and gave his hand.

No matter how Wu Chong reached a reunification with the Jinghai Palace, now that the Jinghai King is standing behind him, this represents an attitude.

"I, the monks of Daming Temple, are also willing to obey the dispatch of the landlord."

"You two, one family produces one celestial."

Ma Runan and Ding Wushang were all trapped inside, as well as the senior sister Su Daoyu, who was also trapped if she didn't get it right. These people are all related to Wu Chong, especially Su Daoyu, Wu Chong still owes her a favor, so naturally he has to pay it back.

"The former old master of the academy is still in the courtyard, and the students will inform him when they go back."

"My Daming Temple also has a Taishi uncle who is participating in Zen in the temple." The monks of Daming Temple gritted their teeth and agreed to this plan.

They are all top forces, who don't have hole cards in their hands.

This is also the reason why Wu Chong let the two of them go alone after mastering the Jinghai Palace. There is no benefit in eliminating the two of them, but it will waste a lot of time and energy, so it is not as simple as free-range. At the critical moment, what can be mobilized with one sentence, what did he spend so much effort on, and he didn't think about becoming an emperor in the past.

After sending the two away, Wu Chong left Jinghai City alone.

He was going to go over and take a look.

Don't go in, but be aware of the source of danger. Otherwise, when the danger really comes, there will be no corresponding information, and people will die. The more you come into contact with this world, the more pits you will find, and it is basically impossible to be absolutely safe, just like the fog disaster in front of you, you may be sitting at home well, and suddenly this fog will come.

Sacrificing the flying sword, Wu Chong crossed the mana into the flying sword, turning into a streamer and flying towards the direction of the mist.

When he was still more than three hundred meters away from the mist, Wu Chong landed from the sky.

Getting so close, the Divine Sense quickly gained some information when he penetrated it. This fog is not a fog derived from nature, but a mutation of the power of a god similar to the Aragami and the ancient gods. This is neither the 'immortality' of the old gods nor the 'pollution' of the Aragami.