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Chapter 152: The High Priest, the Mysterious Behind-the-Scenes Manipulator

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    Just when many masters from Southeast Asia gathered here.

    In a deep and steep valley.

    Here the clouds and mist are lingering, and the mist is surging, and the ancient houses are looming in the mist.

    "Ding ding ding ding."

    Suddenly, a burst of bells rang out.

    A group of people dressed in strange shapes came out.

    These people are all barefoot, with red totems painted on their faces, resembling dragons and snakes, resembling candle dragons in mythology. Bells are tied to their wrists, and bones of various beasts are hung on their clothes.

    Everyone, with disheveled hair, looks like a primitive person.

    And the leader was a very skinny old man.

    This old man is covered in white clothes. If you look carefully, you can find some lines on it, which are made of snake sloughs.

    Both of his eyeballs were pale white, and he was actually blind.

    The totem on his face is even more extraordinary, it turned out to be a vertical eye, the pupil of this vertical eye is slender and cold, like a snake's eye, lifelike and chilling.

    Other people around looked at the old man with respect on their faces.

    "High Priest, there are too many uninvited guests this time, and the White Snake God seems very upset."

    Behind the old man, someone said respectfully.

    "It's okay, attracting them this time is for our big plan, first activate the cloud formation, and then lead them all to the 'Holy Fruit'."

    The old man is obviously blind, but he seems to be able to see everything.

    And the communication between them used a rather ancient language with weird syllables and obscure, so modern people would not be able to understand it at all.

    "yes."

    Everyone took orders.

    Not long after, the formation was activated, and the white mist here covered all directions like a frenzy.

    It didn't take long for this mist to cover most of the mountain forest.

    At the same time, the other side.

    "Hey, is it foggy?"

    Ning Huaying and his party felt something was wrong when they saw the thick fog suddenly rising in front of them.

    "It's still noon and the sun is shining brightly, why is there a sudden fog?"

    Ning Huaying has been to many places to explore and has seen a lot, but she has never seen such a weird thing.

    Generally, fog occurs in rainy weather or in the morning.

    There is sufficient water vapor in the air, and when the humidity reaches over 100%, the water vapor will condense into fine water droplets suspended in the air, reducing the visibility at the ground level and forming thick fog.

    But now, the scorching sun is shining brightly and the heat is so hot, how can it be foggy?

    Even if you don¡¯t dare to write like that in novels, the author will be scolded for having no common sense.

    "This fog came too suddenly, I'm afraid something is wrong."

    Uncle Yang frowned, he knew a truth, there must be demons when things go wrong, this time the muddy water might not be so easy to navigate.

    "Miss, for safety's sake, I think we'd better go back."

    Uncle Yang retreated.

    Although as a fourth-rank master, under the grand master, there are few existences that can threaten his life.

    But now, the sudden thick fog made him keenly feel a threat.

    Especially, in this gathering of masters, the masters I saw were all famous and vicious existences in Southeast Asia. Usually, the dragons do not see the end, and any one of them has the strength to slaughter them all.

    Even with the background of the Green Gang and King Tai, Uncle Yang dare not be careless, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

    Once you encounter that kind of murderous grandmaster, you may dare to kill them all.

    You must know that the wilderness is the most suitable place to start. When the time comes to destroy the corpses and wipe out the traces, there is no way to find out who the murderer is.

    "But it's already here."

    Ning Huaying showed hesitation. The rumors of the White Snake God are so attractive to her. For anyone who loves adventure, she cannot refuse the temptation brought by the unknown.

    "Uncle Yang, there is no need to worry. If it is really dangerous, I will make a phone call and transfer two fighter planes from the army. When the time comes, we will bomb with missiles and razed this place to the ground."

    Zheng Hua patted his chest at this time and said, he is a young man, and he is the son of the King of Thailand, so naturally he is not afraid of anything.

    "If you don't want to die, I advise you to go back."

    But at this moment, Li Wenchan, who had always been taciturn, rarely said a word.

      Others can't see what's going on with this fog.

    But with his knowledge, he immediately understood that this is a formation.

    Moreover, it is a fairly large formation with a wide range. If the master of the formation, Master Huang, comes here, he will definitely be astonished and feel ashamed when he sees such a formation.

    In a sense, the formation here is already comparable to the Tianlei formation in Zhongnan Mountain.

    Reached the threshold of cultivating immortals.

    This kind of formation is by no means something that modern people can arrange, and it is probably left over from ancient times.

    In this way, the ancient Wu clan that Ning Huaying mentioned before is very suspicious.

    "Boy, be careful what you say. If you dare to talk nonsense, I don't mind teaching you a lesson."

    Zheng Hua snorted coldly, his eyes were cold.

    "Shut up and listen carefully."

    Facing this distinguished son of the King of Thailand, Li Wenchan was not polite.

    "you!"

    Zheng Hua was about to get angry, but Uncle Yang next to him stopped him, and at the same time signaled everyone to be quiet and listen.

    "Dingling¡ªjingling¡ª"

    Far away, there was a faint voice.

    "It sounds like a bell."

    Everyone was taken aback.

    Uncle Yang looked at Li Wenchan strangely. As a fourth-rank master, his perception is far superior to ordinary people. Even he only realized it after listening to Li Wenchan's reminder.

    Li Wenchan, how did you hear it?

    Could it be that his ears are naturally different from ordinary people?

    "Why are there bells?" Ning Huaying's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "If we follow the sound of the bells, what will we find?"

    "No, this is too dangerous. The sound of the bell is too strange, as if it is deliberately leading us over."

    Uncle Yang quickly refused.

    With the sudden heavy fog and the strange sound of bells, his intuition told him that there was definitely a huge conspiracy ahead.

    "Zheng Hua, can your satellite capture anything else?" Ning Huaying turned her head and asked unwillingly.

    "No, the fog is too thick now, even if there are satellites, it's useless." Zheng Hua shook his head.

    "The sound of the bell is not for you, it is for the master. Martial arts master, who cultivates the six supernatural powers, 'Tian Er Tong' has extraordinary hearing, so he can clearly capture the sound of the bell. This is for the martial arts master.  The bureau set by the Grandmaster is not something you can participate in."

    Li Wenchan said lightly, a lot of things came to his mind instantly.

    Zhang Wei claimed that only the four elders knew about the monster snake, and he guaranteed that no one would betray him.

    But this time the news of the monster snake suddenly spread like wildfire, which means that there is a hand behind the scenes manipulating everything.

    Now it seems that this formation and the sound of the bell are probably the work of the mastermind behind the scenes, right?

    "Deliberately attracting martial arts masters from Southeast Asia to gather together, dare to count so many strong people in one go, and catch them all in one go, it's awe-inspiring."

    Li Wenchan was thoughtful.

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