The remaining four people were selected, including the village chief.
Li Dazhu almost jumped up with excitement. He shared with the villagers, "I have been selected. I am finally selected this year. I want to go to the Holy Mountain."
The people around him cast envious glances at him.
Among them was a several-year-old child, whose family members were holding the child while crying and laughing.
Tell the child seriously, "Although we will never see each other again, we are still very happy that you can go to the sacred mountain to be a boy. You must be good."
Shen Fuwei looked at the scene in front of him and licked his back teeth irritably.
After Li Dazhu got excited, he noticed Mo Zunyue and his party. He was overjoyed, "You foreigners are so lucky that you are all selected. It's really enviable. According to the rules, the sacred mountain will send a sacred car to pick us up tomorrow. Get ready!"
There were also congratulatory sounds all around.
"Congratulations, congratulations. These outsiders are not smart enough. They didn't expect to be so lucky."
"This is why stupid people have stupid blessings. It's really enviable."
"Why do these people look unhappy? Maybe they don't know how lucky they are to be selected."
Hearing these voices, Shen Fuwei's face turned even darker.
He sent a message to the group chat, "Have you noticed that the four selected people have something in common?"
They looked at the four extremely happy people, adults, children, men and women.
Wan Zhiyuan: "Their mental strength is the highest among this group of people."
Recalling that Liu Youcai was drained of his mental energy and died, everything seems to be explained.
Tong Li: "What to do next? Just destroy his bullshit mountain."
The empire has restrictions on citizens holding weapons. They have weapons in their hands, but they shouldn't be too powerful and they can use them as leverage.
However, we do not rule out the possibility of them smuggling arms from the black market, so it is better to be cautious.
Mo Zunyue: "I need foreign aid."
They blocked the technological means, but they could not block the monks' means.
That night, the crowd gradually dispersed and the surrounding area became quiet.
Mo Zunyue locked He Beibei and sent out a communication talisman and tracking array.
As long as this place is still in the interstellar world, He Beibei can trace it here through the traces of her spiritual power.
With the foreign aid of Super Bureau, things will be much easier to handle.
Early the next morning, before dawn, the excited Li Dazhu asked them to get up so that they could prepare quickly and wait for the sacred car to pick them up.
Tong Li yawned and staggered around, holding his head still awake, "It's still early, I'll sleep a little longer."
Li Dazhu hated the iron, and pulled Tong Li up again, "You kid, do you know that you are going to face a big event that may change your life? Why are you so careless? That little boy who is younger than you, I’ve been waiting outside since early.”
Tong Li slipped out of Li Dazhu's hand like a loach and fell on the bed. "It is indeed a life-changing event. Whether you can live or not is a question. Just sleep a little longer."
Li Dazhu muttered, "How can you, kid, talk? We are going to the sacred mountain, and we are not going to die."
Si Bei sat up from the bed smartly, "Yes, yes, we are going to the Holy Mountain today. I also want to see what the Holy Mountain looks like."
Tong Li:......
"Idiot, this is the first time I've seen him die so actively."
He continued to sleep with his head covered.
They didn't get up until daybreak, walked out of the room, and looked at the sacred car hovering in the air to pick them up.
What a divine car.
"Isn't this just a large aircraft?" Tong Li was speechless.
Li Dazhu took them solemnly onto the aircraft.
The virtual screens, suspended seats, and even light bulbs on it can make them novel.
What Mo Zunyue noticed were the thousands of people looking around in the cabin.
Those who were selected were not just ten or dozens of them, but several thousand people, thousands of people brought from other places.
"The plan has changed!" Shen Fuwei said.
Their original plan was to lurk in with Li Dazhu and the others and act according to the situation.
If there were only a few or dozens of people, they could still protect them, but now, once these thousands of people enter the lair, they may not be able to protect everyone.
Mo Zunyue pondered, "If you can't lurk, then be tough. When you arrive at the lair later, Song Nancheng and Wan Zhiyuan, you two are responsible for snatching control of the aircraft. Turn around and leave with these people. Fuwei, Tongli, we The three of them went to blow up their lair.”
"good."
Several people responded, with a look of determination on their faces.
Si Bei, who was outside the group chat, looked at the changes in their expressions and asked in a low voice, "What's going on? Why do you look like you're dead?"
Tong Li glanced at him and sighed, "Actually, it's good to be a fool. I really envy you for not having any worries."
Si Bei:......
The so-called sacred mountain is a very high mountain, the top of which reaches into the sky.
There are large and small openings opened halfway up the mountain, which should lead to the interior of the mountain.
The passengers looked out the window at the towering mountains and were very excited.
"Is this the Holy Mountain? It's so majestic. What do you think we will do after entering the Holy Mountain?"
"There must be another space in the sacred mountain, and there must be a paradise there."
"Yes, yes, there are a lot of fun things we haven't seen before."
"..."
As they were looking forward to the future, a man's voice sounded in the aircraft.
He hated that iron could not become steel, and gritted his teeth, "Stop daydreaming. The only thing waiting for you in the mountain is death."
Immediately, the aircraft turned sharply and returned quickly.
The three masters and apprentices of Mo Zunyue jumped out of the aircraft and hung in mid-air.
Li Dazhu hadn't realized what was going on. He only saw three people hovering in the air.
He shouted, "Look, there really is a god in the sacred mountain... Oh, why does this god look so familiar?"
"Damn it, it's a god, it's really a god, but why are we turning around? Aren't we going to the sacred mountain?"
"Aren't the three people in the sky those outsiders? It turns out they are the gods from the sacred mountain."
"I want to go to the sacred mountain, and I want to be a god."
"..."
Song Nancheng in the cockpit was controlling the aircraft and leading them to flee wildly. These people were actually shouting to go back, and they were so angry that they didn't even bother to pay attention to them.
The aircraft was hijacked, and the people in the mountain quickly discovered something unusual.
The escort came out of the sacred mountain in a small aircraft and saw three people standing in the air.
The young man stepped on the black iron sword, his clothes fluttering, and the young child stood on the black thunder light, exuding an aura that was cold and astonishing.
The leader was a girl. There was nothing under her feet, and she was stepping on the air. Her aura was indifferent, but she gave people a very dangerous feeling.
She pursed her lips, "I have long wanted to try the collision of magic and technology, but today I want to see which technology is better than the gods."
(End of chapter)
