Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1153 198 points five half-day talk

The seventh post-disaster response meeting concluded.

On the third day after the dense fog disappeared, within a short period of three days, seven emergency meetings had been held in Wolong Villa: in other words, the work of discussing, dealing with the aftermath, and figuring out ways had never stopped.

Most of the people present were those with outstanding cultivation or excess physical strength—even so, after racking their brains for the past three days, they were still very tired.

Yan Xiaoxi already had stubble on his face, and he hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights, and with his ability, he couldn't resist.

He leaned back on the chair in the meeting room and rubbed his forehead gently.

A subordinate brought a cup of hot tea at this time, and Yan Xiaoxi sipped it slowly... There are two different stages of dealing with emergencies, 24 hours and 48 hours—but the incident of Taishan this time spans quite a long time. Long, more than half a month.

Almost all major media in the world are paying close attention to this matter. The foreign media who are currently stranded nearby, as well as some foreign intelligence personnel who are more difficult to find, still have not left.

"Section Chief, why don't you go and rest for a while, you've been up for several days."

Yan Xiaoxi sighed and said, "If working overtime can solve this problem, I'm willing to work overtime for one year too... the most fearful thing is that it won't solve it."

The subordinate said: "But this time, Advisor Long, didn't he join forces with the Taoist Association and the Demon Association to fully cooperate?"

Yan Xiaoxi supported her forehead and closed her eyes, "How long can a fool be fooled? I'm afraid this time the paper will be hard to cover this fire."

"Section chief, don't think too much. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. It's not up to us to decide what to do and how to deal with the aftermath." The subordinate comforted. Tomorrow, the official news release will be released."

"Let's see the reaction after tomorrow... I have done almost everything that can be done." Yan Xiaoxi breathed out slowly.

This is not a problem that can be solved by only one administration... In three days, or in other words, three days ago, after the thick fog appeared, the machine of the country was already fully operational.

Dense fog appeared after the new year, and there were a large number of emergency specialists in the capital, who were thinking of various countermeasures day and night-but no matter how many countermeasures there were, they could not compare with the sudden changes in Mount Tai these days.

Geohazards... geothermal explosions in geohazards.Of course, it is not just such a reason that can be put on the national news, and the necessary arrangements still need to be completed.

In the past three days, the management bureau has even dropped agents who can almost walk around from all over the country, and even some high-risk areas have been empty... As for the Taoist demons, they also came from their respective sects and clans. Almost all the people who can be dispatched are dispatched.

With Mount Tai as the center point, a geological transformation with a radius of more than 100 kilometers is carried out—to achieve the appearance of a geothermal explosion disaster.

Yan Xiaoxi knew in her heart that this reason was very far-fetched, because the highest peak hadn't planned to reveal the existence of the extraordinary to the world...or, in other words, hadn't planned to make a formal break.

But after the stabilization this time, I'm afraid it will be an invisible bloody storm... I'm afraid it's double-reverse, and I already know it more or less.

"I'm going to see my master." Yan Xiaoxi stood up, "You stay here and watch, if you have any news, let me know as soon as possible."

……

The other courtyard in Commoner Road had been destroyed after the First World War, and there was not a single one in the entire Wolong Villa.

However, when Wolong Mountain Villa was built, it was a building that occupied an unusually large area, and the only surviving part of the house can still accommodate people... Besides, except for the wounded, almost everyone has died these days. The landform is being remodeled crazily outside, and the remaining houses naturally don't look crowded.

When Yan Xiaoxi came to the resting place of Huoyun evil god, he unexpectedly saw that Taoist Baijie had already arrived one step earlier.

"I have met the president of Hundred Tribulations."

"Section Chief Yan is here." Taoist Baijie nodded slightly. This evergreen tree in the Taoist world who loves to smile has lost the smile that often hangs on his face in the past few days.

"Baijie and I are chatting about Mount Tai, you should sit down too." Huoyun Cthulhu waved his hand.

"How is master's injury?" Yan Xiaoxi took off her shoes, walked into the room, and sat down cross-legged.

"It's nothing serious." The evil god Huoyun said indifferently: "You know the ability of the Bihua national scholar, but I can't kill me on this point, but the power consumption is a bit high, and it will be difficult to recover without it for a month or two come over."

"Martial cultivation is still good." Taoist Baijie gave a wry smile at this moment, "If we cultivators consume mana to such an extent, we may not be able to recover in a year or two, let alone a month or two."

Huoyun Cthulhu said in a bad mood: "Old Niubi, don't pretend to be miserable here... Do you think I don't know the concentration of aura outside now? A year or so? I'm afraid it won't be a matter of ten or eight days."

"I don't recover as quickly as you young people. I'm old, old."

The two didn't talk about any issues about the attitude between Xin Guo and Dao Yao. It seemed to be a joke between old friends, but they didn't know how many rounds they had tested each other.

Yan Xiaoxi listened silently, whether to insert a few irrelevant words.

"It's rare for your disciples to come to see you these days, so I won't bother you as an old Taoist." The Taoist Baijie beat his back, stood up slowly, and bowed, "I also want to see the life of my disciples and grandchildren. How's it going?"

"Chairman, go slowly," Yan Xiaoxi got up and saw him off.

……

After Taoist Hundred Tribulations left, Yan Xiaoxi walked outside the house with the support of Huoyun Cthulhu.

Yan Xiaoxi said: "Master, the Taoist of Hundred Tribulations is worthy of Kunlun's head teacher, he can calm down."

"If he can't stabilize, what else can he do?" Huoyun evil god stopped, "It is the responsibility of the Taoist Association and the Demon Association for this incident. These two associations failed to restrain the people under their hands. Lai Caisheng even Or one of the representatives of the original association, do you think he can shirk responsibility for Baijie?"

Yan Xiaoxi nodded, and suddenly said: "Then...those adults from the Monster Race, didn't they come to see you, Master?"

"You said Cang Jinshui, Qu Xinghe, and Mingtu Mountain?" Huoyun evil god looked at Yan Xiaoxi, who nodded.

Huoyun evil god shook his head and said: "A few days ago in the battle on Mount Tai, I beheaded Cang Yuntian and these old guys with my own hands. For Cang Jinshui and the others, it was either revenge for killing their father or relatives. They are in different camps, but the revenge of killing relatives is the hatred of killing relatives, how can we just let it go? Maybe these guys secretly hate me, so why would they come to see me?"

Yan Xiaoxi frowned and said, "I will send someone to closely monitor the movements of Cang Jinshui and the others."

Huoyun Cthulhu waved his hand and said, "My old bones are not so brittle that they will break when touched. Now is the time when the employers are nervous, and besides the chaos outside, I forgive them for not choosing this time to come out and make trouble again. "

"That's right." Yan Xiaoxi nodded, but her frown did not unfold.

Huoyun Cthulhu patted Yan Xiaoxi's shoulder, and asked softly, "What are you worried about?"

"Master should know." Yan Xiaoxi said sternly: "After the emergency treatment is completed, this matter is not over... So many people have been killed or injured, it is impossible to take it all away, someone must come out to bear it."

"Isn't this person already there?" Huoyun Cthulhu said indifferently.

Yan Xiaoxi frowned, "You mean... Lai Caisheng? But hasn't he already left?"

"He left as soon as he left, and there was no need to say those words in the end." Huoyun Cthulhu heaved a sigh of relief, "But since he said it, doesn't the meaning become clear? Now that the commoner is shouting and beating outside, I heard that On the way here, a lot of people from the demon clan came to the mountain gate of the commoner road, and smashed the mountain gate to pieces. Now there is no grass in front of the gate. This person left, took everything away, and there is no What can a man do to get him."

"But there are still remnants, and these remnants are also inseparable." Yan Xiaoxi said in a deep voice.

Huoyun Cthulhu sighed, and snorted coldly: "Those guys don't even want to kill themselves, just for the recovery of their spiritual energy... Do you think they care about being hunted down? Lai Caisheng separated himself from Taoism before he left. The relationship between demons, turning all this into a personal behavior, we can't touch the dao monsters casually, because most of the dao monsters have also become one of the victims. If we force our hands, it will only make the dao monster resist to the death... Before we have an overwhelming strike force and a complete suppression force, what do we use to fight the Taoist monster? Where will we start the war? If the needle does not pierce the flesh, we will not know the pain. Those who dare to take the lead in the battle even have their heads twitched and say they want a nuclear bomb. Scrubbers, try to let the battle start in front of their house? Let me see how many guys still have the courage to carry explosives to blow up the bunker? Standing and talking will not hurt your back, the truth is one by one, not only I can talk, and I can talk endlessly, maybe not many do it! Besides..."

"What more?" Yan Xiaoxi was startled.

Huoyun Cthulhu was silent for a moment, "The one surnamed Lai just left, no one can say whether he will come back... The road to immortality has been broken for so many years, and he is the only one who has successfully reached a higher level... You say, Who can estimate his current strength?"

"Don't we still have Consultant Long?" Yan Xiaoxi frowned.

"True dragons also have limits." Huoyun Xie Shen breathed out and said, "Where do you think the aura coming from the ground came from? In ancient times, real dragons resisted some guys who came back after leaving. , the true dragon relies on the earth, and every part of the power of the true dragon is provided by the land of China. Now that the spiritual energy is revived, it is equivalent to drawing blood from the land of China... Don't expect a person who has lost too much blood to be like a It's all right."

"Dragon Advisor... will become weaker?"

"Weakness will definitely be weak." Huoyun evil god suddenly glanced at Yan Xiaoxi, "But no matter how weak we are, we still can't beat... don't think too much about unnecessary thoughts."

Yan Xiaoxi lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Master... After leaving, can you really come back?"

"That depends on what the sky thinks." Fire Cloud Cthulhu looked up at the blue sky and said in a low voice, "However, I haven't seen such a clean sky for 80 years."

……

Yan Xiaoxi didn't stay for too long, and soon returned to his post - every moment, there was an order from the capital, and every moment, he needed to report everything here, so it was naturally difficult to leave open for too long.

Huoyun Cthulhu walked alone to the former courtyard of Commoner Dao.

The sycamore tree didn't fall down, it was just a lot bare.

Huoyun Cthulhu looked at it for a long time, then suddenly waved his hand, grabbed at the void, and saw that the soil was turned over, and a jug of unopened wine was turned out of the soil.

Lifting the lid of the altar, Huoyun Cthulhu took a sip with his head up, and then sprinkled a sip under the plane tree.

"Drink, blind man. After drinking this jar of wine, the next time we meet..."

……

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The earth is splitting open, and high-temperature magma is ejected from the cracks, like a huge pillar of fire...a dark cloud is above the pillar of fire.

The dark clouds are brought by a certain sect in the Taoist world-basically, wherever large-scale transformation is going to be carried out, the dark clouds will float there-as long as it is to prevent certain sights from above the atmosphere.

The underground magma was mainly drawn by the real dragon of Shenzhou, and the rest was the scene where Taoist demons began to decorate the disaster... Fortunately, when the thick fog was covered, few ordinary people could see what happened in the thick fog.

"I can't... I can't... I'm going to die."

Originally, in order to save consumption, the Shenzhou True Dragon had to maintain the villain's posture again, and he didn't stop these few days... If Long Xi didn't dare to draw too much power from the earth to recover, more Rely on your own resilience.

"Damn girl... can't you help me?"

The Shenzhou Zhenlong, who was almost tired and lying on the ground, looked at Su Zijun who had set up a beach bed and a sun umbrella beside him, and let the ghost baby massage his shoulders, and he couldn't get angry.

"I don't have the ability to mobilize underground lava." Su Zijun took a sip of fresh deer blood, "Besides, the sun is too strong outside, and I will get burned."

"Fart! As long as you can still get burned, if the zombies and vampires in this world can still have a little scum left, you win!"

Su Zijun waved his hand, "Well, I asked Gui Qianyi to take my handbook and go back to Xuanyuan Palace."

"What do you want to do?" Long Xiruo frowned.

Su Zijun said casually: "Since you want to use the rotten reason of geological disasters, then it's rotten to the end. What else can I do? I didn't do anything. I just asked the people of Xuanyuan Palace to bring some secret treasures and go abroad for a few laps. See where there is no one, make some tornadoes, volcanic eruptions, sinking islands, tsunamis and other messy things. Anyway, everyone is a global village, so naturally we have the same blessings and share the same hardships!"

"You're cruel..." Long Xiruo rubbed his forehead.

It's just that the real dragon of Shenzhou only cares about Shenzhou, and when he leaves Shenzhou... there is nothing wrong with her.

"I hope these stupid human beings will know how to restrain themselves... Don't sign some shitty Kyoto agreement and treat it like a fart without doing anything real... If this Longsha comes again, find a ghost to stop them!"

"You girl..." Long Xiruo was startled, then walked to Su Zijun's side with a smile, and rubbed her head: "You've grown up."

"go away!"

"What's the matter? It's not like I haven't done it before." Long Xiruo rubbed her more vigorously.

"Old woman, let me tell you, if you touch my head again, I will make you unable to lift your head for the rest of your life!!"

During the fight, a figure slowly floated down from the sky... I saw Luo Pianlu carrying a basket and slowly landing, "Sister Long, Sister Zijun, Mr. Guiying, you have worked hard! Eat something and take a rest." Right? I made a lot of food! Come on, here is the blood ginseng soup to replenish vitality, it is for Sister Long. This is the peacock blood steamed bun that Sister Zijun asked for... This is the vegetarian dish that Mr. Guiying asked for! "

"Hmm... not bad, not seen for a while, she's fat and white." Su Zijun narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo Pianli, then nodded, "He's well-raised."

"Hee hee." Luo Pianchu smiled.

Long Xiruo immediately rolled her eyes, and drank the blood ginseng soup by herself.After distributing the food, Little Butterfly took a box of yogurt and obediently read the book.

"What are you doing?" Long Xiruo glanced sideways.

Luo Pianlu blinked her eyes and said, "Well, I haven't read a book for a while, and the exam is coming soon. If you don't review, you will fail the exam!"

You guys still think about things like exams, right?It's a mess outside, Taoist monsters are in a panic, and the attitude of the high-level officials in Xinguo is confused... Is it better to keep a simple mind?
"By the way! Sister Long, you must have known a lot after living for so long! How do you pronounce this word?" Luo Pianlu ran over with a book at this moment.

Fearing that the little butterfly whose breasts had not stopped developing and asked some strange math problems, the Shenzhou Zhenlong subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief after hearing that it was only asking words... Isn't it just words!

"Sister Long, how do you pronounce this word?" Luo Pianlu opened the book and asked intently: "Mother and daughter... what? Is it a well? But why is there a dot in the middle?"

"Oh, read this word..." Long Xiruo subconsciously opened his mouth.

——I still want you, Miss Long, to become more beautiful, more attractive to me, and more exciting to me...Of course, the same is true for Miss Su Zijun.

hiss--!
"Ah! My book..."

The textbook was suddenly torn in two by Zhenlong's hands! !

"Scum!! Dreaming!!!" I saw the real dragon of Shenzhou suddenly soaring into the sky at this time... The ground instantly began to shake and crack, and a huge pillar of fire spewed out from the ground, "Go to hell, go to hell!!! Hahahaha !Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!"

"It's not good, it's not good, sister Zijun, sister Long is crazy!!" Luo Pianlu came to Su Zijun holding the torn book with a face of fear at this time, and woke him up.

Su Zijun yawned, got up, pressed down his sunglasses and took a look, "Isn't this very energetic, what else can I do for you...I want to have a beauty sleep, so don't disturb me."

—Go to hell! ! !Hahahahaha! !Ha ha ha ha! ! !
In the empty valley, the terrifying laughter of the real dragon of Shenzhou echoed non-stop.

(End of this chapter)