"What are you people here for?" Feng Lin continued to ask.
He remembered that he had also experienced it in the previous research institute, and he was more interested in surgery.
The gathering of outsiders naturally serves as guinea pigs for surgery.
"After the medicine here is successful, it needs to be used on us first. We will be their experimental subjects."
The middle-aged man explained, "I really don't know anything else. There is a formation in the deepest part, and we can't get in."
After Feng Lin heard this, he felt that this man was not lying, so he lifted the ice from his body.
"Thank you!"
The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly to Feng Lin, then rolled and crawled away from the ruins.
"There is indeed a formation here."
Feng Lin hurried towards the depths unhurriedly.
…
Not only the ruins of the third area where Feng Lin is located, but also several other ruins drawn by the Yin Yang Crusaders have also been breached.
At the same time, the branches and formations established by the Yin Yang Crusade have not disappeared.
The people who were watching from a distance still stayed where they were.
They thought the Yin Yang Crusaders were inside.
In the fifth area, Gu Xun and Mu Ran have also found the ruins along with other experts.
And deep inside this ruins is an endless mountain.
At the top of the mountain, there is a cylindrical formation.
Within the cylindrical formation.
The buildings inside are built like a park.
In front of a stone table, several people were sitting around.
One of them was Mr. Mei from the Demon Research Institute. He wore a monocle and poured tea for the people in front of him with a smile.
There is an old man here with dark skin. He wears a straw hat used to work in the fields and holds a dry cigarette in his hand.
If Feng Lin were here, he would definitely know this old man.
He is the sublimation state of Nongzong, the autumn harvest of Nongzong.
However, Nong Qiushao had been holding the dry tobacco in his hand and had no intention of lighting it.
"Autumn Harvest, if we are dealing with the Yin Yang Crusaders, you don't need to take action. Your skills are too obvious."
Sitting next to Nong Qiushao was a very old man with deep wrinkles all over his face.
What's strange is that except for his head, all the exposed parts of this old man's body are covered with white bandages.
Including his fingers.
Next to the old man, there was a little girl with braids that looked up to the sky.
The little girl held the tea poured by Mr. Mei with both hands, carried it to a distance, sat on the grass, and took a sip.
"Yes! Senior Li."
Nong Qiushao nodded respectfully.
Mr. Mei showed a faint smile and said, "Mr. Li, you said you wouldn't take action, and Mr. Nong didn't take action either. This gentleman alone may be too busy."
As he spoke, Mr. Mei cast his gaze on the dumbfounded middle-aged man at the side.
This middle-aged man has gray-white hair and two deep nasolabial folds on his face.
Judging from his complexion, he looks a little sickly.
No one blinked an eye, and from the beginning of the chat to now, not a word was said.
Keep looking at the trees in the distance.
"Mr. Mei! Be careful what you say! Senior Zhu is angry, and the consequences will be serious!"
Nong Qiushao said with a bad look on his face.
"What?"
Mr. Mei's expression changed. Nong Qiushao actually called this middle-aged man "senior."
To know the autumn harvest is to sublimate the realm.
This Mr. Li is one of the decision-makers, both Han natives, named Li Daoyi.
It is understandable that Nong Qiushao calls him senior.
But he had never heard of this dumbfounded middle-aged man.
Just calling him senior because of Nong Qiushou is enough to show his strength.
"Sir, I am blind to the truth, and I apologize to you."
Mr. Mei bowed his hand to this middle-aged man, and his heart became more and more shocked.
He had never underestimated the fact that they were all Han Chinese, but this legendary organization still exceeded his imagination.
These top masters come one after another.
But the middle-aged man remained motionless, staring blankly at the trees in the distance.
"Zhu Xie, I'll trouble you this time."
Li Daoyi showed a faint smile, "Mr. Mei gave us a lot of information. These secrets are enough to help him."
"trouble."
Zhu Xie finally said two words.
"Just think of it as exercise. I envy your mixed-race body. Unlike me, you are too old to move."
Li Daoyi smiled and shook his head.
"It's not about sports, it's about catching people alive." Zhu Xie said expressionlessly, "How easy it would be to just kill him."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Mei explained with a smile: "There must be a hostage to blackmail the Yin Yang Crusaders into not attacking us. Killing them will not work."
"Yes! Just help him once." Li Daoyi said.
"Um."
Zhu Xie made a soft sound.
"Then let's go. With Zhu Xie here, we can easily capture a few sequence captains of the Yin Yang Crusade."
Li Daoyi stood up and smiled.
"Sir, what if the one who attacks us this time is led by a commander?"
Mr. Mei then stood up and asked.
"You didn't hear me clearly. Let me say it again. With Zhu Xie here, it's easy to capture a few Yin-Yang Crusade captains."
Li Daoyi looked at Mr. Mei with his old eyes and repeated what he said before, his tone slower than before.
Mr. Mei's heart sank and he smiled awkwardly, "I understand."
The little girl over there saw Li Dao standing up, so she took the water glass and put it on the stone table.
She jumped lightly onto Li Daoyi's back.
"Hey! My old bones are almost falling apart."
Li Daoyi sighed helplessly and walked outside the formation.
Nong Qiu followed closely behind Li Daoyi.
Zhu Xie also got up and walked outside the formation with them.
Approaching the entrance of the formation, Li Dao put on a black robe, covering the little girl on his back.
From the outside, Li Daoyi had a big bag on his back, like a hunchbacked old man.
During the autumn harvest, farmers also put away their straw hats and put on their black robes.
Mr. Mei opened the formation, and several people left here together and appeared on the mountain deep in the ruins.
Suddenly, Mr. Mei's pupils shrank, and there were Yin Yang Crusaders beside him.
As for the guards of the formation, they were already lying on the ground.
"Why so fast? I didn't expect it."
Mr. Mei narrowed his eyes and glanced around, "Red wall? It seems you are the only one who can do it."
"Which one of you is Mr. Charming!?"
Mu Ran exploded his energy to the limit and dared to ignore her existence.
"Mr. Mei? Why is such a big shot here?"
Mr. Mei smiled and closed the formation, just in time to see Zhu Xie's strength.
"Let's go, it's none of our business."
Li Daoyi grabbed Nong Qiushao's shoulders and stepped out.
Buzz!
A circle of golden formation appeared under his feet. The formation just appeared and then quickly retracted.
When the formation disappeared, Li Daoyi and others also disappeared.
"Sir, capture him alive."
Mr. Mei glanced at Zhu Xie next to him, then pointed at the red wall and said, "That was the fifth captain of the previous sequence, the red wall of the orthodox Yin-Yang Crusaders. Even the sublimated realm can't do anything to her."
Zhu Xie was still dumbfounded, but his feet began to move.
