Small world stroke Qian Wei also saw the dark sky. I don''t know why she had some bad premonitions in her heart.


    At this moment, she suddenly remembered her brother Feng Jiumu. He shouldn''t have any problem in cold crisp city?


    The Mo nationality guards liuyunchuan, and the soul seizing hall is also afraid of the hidden details of the Mo nationality and dare not be too presumptuous. She thinks it''s safe there. Feng Jiumu should be learning from Old Tang at the moment, or preparing for the items needed for admission to cangxue Fairy school.


    "I must be too worried! The atmosphere in this place is so depressing that I''m a little suspicious."


    Feng Qianwei shook her head and felt that her uneasiness was caused by too much pressure.


    At this time, liuyunchuan was in a mess. When the whole liuyunchuan fell into darkness, the city Lord Mo Qingyun immediately ordered the travel to hold a ceremony to awaken their ancestors. Unfortunately, the speed of the black fog was too amazing, but after a while, it completely shrouded this area.


    "Master, what shall we do?"


    "I''m afraid I can''t escape now!"


    Liu Lao shook his head and said in despair.


    "I''m afraid this is life!"


    Old Tang said calmly that they had tried many times and couldn''t leave at all.


    He can face death calmly. Unfortunately, he failed to send away his disciples. They are still young and have an unlimited future. Now I want to end my short life with him, a bad old boss.


    "Alas! I knew I shouldn''t have come here. Who would have thought this would happen?"


    Liu Lao was also too late to regret. He was not afraid of death. He just regretted for a few young people. At the same time, he also felt sorry for those innocent people outside. His ability was limited and could not prevent this disaster.


    "Girl! I''m afraid my brother will break his promise! Will you blame me for failing to keep my promise?"


    The wind stood by the window at dusk and looked at the whole world. It seemed that the black fog had swallowed up the whole world. One panicked pedestrian disappeared as if he had evaporated from the world.


    He watched them fall into the black fog and disappeared. He was cold all over. In front of this unknown and powerful enemy, they were like mole ants, and they couldn''t even struggle.


    "Master! It''s coming!"


    Feng Jiumu shook his fist and tried to calm himself down. It''s not that they haven''t tried to fight against fate for so many days. However, they can''t leave by any means.


    The most terrible thing is not death, but always shrouded in the shadow of death. No one knows whether he is next?


    "My child, it''s the master. I''m sorry for you. If I hadn''t brought you in at the beginning, you wouldn''t have encountered such a crisis."


    Old Tang looked at the overwhelming black fog and said in despair.


    "Master, this is my own choice."


    Feng Jiumu doesn''t regret it, and doesn''t blame Old Tang for bringing him here.


    When old Tang heard his words, he closed his eyes in the dark fog. His heart was both gratified and regretful.


    Feng Jiumu looked at the black fog winding around him like vines from his feet. What he couldn''t put down in his heart was his sister Feng Qianwei. She was still pregnant, and his uncle didn''t have time to look at his nephew.


    At the same time, the elders of the MOH race against time to open the high tower around liuyunchuan. Because the black fog is so terrible, many elders have disappeared before they can open the tower. However, they can hardly get close to the black fog area. It is almost impossible to fully open all guard towers.


    "Lord, several towers have been swallowed up by the black fog. Our people can''t get close to them."


    "What should I do?"


    "God won''t give us a chance?"


    "As long as we wake up our ancestors, we can be saved, but now..."