"You're right," Pu Lao didn't bother anymore.

In fact, about their current situation, he and Luo Yiyan Qiao have discussed, according to Luo Yi, it is very likely to be related to the Ability Society.

As for why Xuanyuan was not affected, it was naturally because unless the contract was signed, Xuanyuan's monks were born with different spirits.

This is also the conclusion that Luo Yi has observed for so many years, otherwise according to the ability, it would be impossible to slowly figure out Xuanyuan's resentment for so long.

Yes, fear and resentment, as far as Luo Yi knew, the leader of the Paranormal Society, who had hidden his head and tail, had a feeling of hatred for Xuanyuan and wanted to die.

Every time she mentioned Xuanyuan, the anger and hatred made her feel the deepest, after all, she was punished for going to the door of the main hall every day to punish her for kneeling.

Thinking of the last time Luo Yi mentioned this matter lightly, President Ke couldn't wait to blow up the entire Ability Club.

Old Pu also saw that there was something wrong with President Ke's face, "What's wrong with you? Suddenly his face was so ugly."

President Ke looked up, "It's okay, I remembered something."

Pu Lao thought that he remembered Xuanyuan's previous wretch, so he changed the topic, "By the way, Yan Qiao has set off for Beixue."

"Huh?! So fast," President Ke was stunned.

"Said that there are some things that you want to do as soon as possible, and she sent you a message that you probably didn't read."

President Ke nodded, "Okay, did she go alone?"

"She went to explore the path first, and Elder Ye and the others still set off according to the original plan."

At this time, Yan Qiao and Luo Yi came to the territory of Beixue, "You are not staying in Xuanyuan, are you not afraid of being discovered."

Both of them changed their costumes, and their own cultivation was completely integrated into Beixue.

Luo Yi smiled indifferently, "I don't think Xuanyuan has anything else for me to do, I can't let you come alone for such a big thing, right?"

"There are many places in Beixue that believe in gods, and there are indeed some gods who are clearly spiritual," Luo Yi walked down the street, watching the woman with the child in her arms come out of the church.

"I've seen a god of Northern Snow, and I just broadcast it shortly after that time," Yan Qiao retracted his gaze.

"The gods are as omnipotent as no one thinks, at least they have restrictions on some things," Luo Yi looked indifferent.

"Is the president of the Paranormal Society human?" Yan Qiao suddenly asked an abrupt topic.

Luo Yi smiled, narrowed his eyes and thought about it, "Probably not human."

"When Chang You was leaving, he said something to me, he said, the existence of the high plane is not something we can compete with," Yan Qiao slowly spat out this sentence.

Luo Yi's expression was a little complicated, "High level?" She scoffed, "So it claims to be a god and tramples on Regulus's life."

Yan Qiao spread his hands, "Who knows, but it definitely has limitations."

Luo Yi nodded, "Naturally, I have a feeling that it can't come out of the Ability Meeting."

"A monster," Yan Qiao chuckled twice.

The high plane, what is the high plane, if the existence of the high plane is to trample on other worlds, it is really a big joke.

In the midst of the Ability, a mass of agitated black objects slowly poured out, and the long dark face stood there without changing color, until the object slowly stood up and turned into a human-like figure.

"Why didn't you kill her," the voice asked.

Changyou's face remained unchanged, and something seemed to be turning in his heavy pupils, "I don't want to kill."

The figure was a little angry, and it got closer and closer, staring at him deadly, "I really hate your eyes."

Changyu blinked, "yes, it's talent."

A pair of black hands that looked like a cloud of mist landed on his shoulders, "The monk's talent is really envious."

"It" closed its eyes, as if it was sniffing something, "The delicious smell is so mouth-watering, it's a pity that it can't move."

"It" let go of its hand, and the black on the ground agitated again, as if to vent its frustration.

"You and I cooperate

relationship, you don't have to be so vigilant, I can't move you," "it" has no facial features on its face, like an illusory mist.

Chang You's face didn't change in the slightest, and he spoke slowly, "If my emotions break through the limits of my spirit, you must be the first to devour me."

"But that's just a hypothesis," and "it" returned to the ground again, and the whole hall trembled slightly.

Changyou didn't say anything more, just lowered his head slightly, "I've already finished reporting, so I won't stay."

He turned around and left without hesitation, and the countless cracks that appeared on the ground, when you looked closely, turned out to be dense eyes, they turned their eyes, and stared greedily at the back of Changyou's departure, "It's so fragrant......

After a while, the eyeballs turned into mouths, and the dense sharp teeth opened and closed, as if telling reluctance.

Fu Yong stood at the door, and when he saw Chang You come out, he raised his eyelids slightly, "What do you say?"

Changyu looked at him, "You want to go in?"

As if he had heard a joke, "Do you think it's possible?" His tone was a little sarcastic.

"It really wants Yan Qiao to join the Ability Society," Changyu regained his dignity.

Fu Yong nodded, "Got it."

"Beixue is crazy," Changyu said again.

Fu Yong frowned slowly before he spoke, "The seeds it released?"

"Except for Regulus, it can't take it anymore," Chang Yu smiled silently.

He rarely had such fluctuations, which made Fu Yong wrinkle his eyebrows slightly, "Beixue's matter is really its hand."

"Beings like them already treat us like playthings, shouldn't you have been mentally prepared for it from the moment you stepped here," Changyu walked away.

Fu Yong stood quietly for a long time, until the old man came over.

"What's wrong with you?" The old man asked.

Fu Yong suddenly said inexplicably, "Do you think we made the wrong choice?"

Elder Ming frowned slightly, "What are you crazy about? How could there be anything wrong with entering an ability?"

Looking at his incredible eyes, Fu Yong smiled strangely, "What am I talking to you, I'm not human anymore."

Hearing this, the elder was a little angry in his heart, but he now had something to ask for Fu Yong, so he suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, "Why do you think of asking this?"

"It's really not bad," Fu Yong said meaninglessly, and left the place with his feet raised.

The old man could only sigh, followed his footsteps resignedly, and bowed to the main hall when he left.

"Beixue is in complete chaos, what do you think we should do at this time?" Fu Yong suddenly asked.

The old man immediately came to his senses, "Wei Ping has successfully touched Cassie's side, and when the time comes, he will not do anything and replace him directly."

"Looks like you've got an idea......