National Expedition: Save the Immortal Cultivation World

On Earth, no, at least P City should be back to normal soon.

Occasionally there would be heavy traffic on the street, but soon the traffic would resume again, no different from the past.

On the subway, it is still so crowded that people are overwhelmed.

In the park, there are still spirited old men and spirited old ladies dancing to the loud music.

Some people pointed at the sky, but some people responded with idiotic expressions. They couldn't see it.

Yes, as long as those who die in the first four levels, or those who leave voluntarily, will not be able to see the vision in the sky at this time.

Even if there is a spirited young man not far away who performs the stunt of flying on grass and jumps up to five floors in one breath, he still turns a blind eye.

Even similar reports in the news are automatically ignored.

Weicheng was holding a breakfast in his hand and walking on the street in slippers. The breakfast was already cold, and the direction he was walking was not the direction home.

He did not take another look at the fallen fairyland in the sky.

No matter how real or cool it is, when a disaster is really close at hand and you have begun to participate, you no longer have any extra thoughts to express how shocking and magnificent the picture is, and how touching the plot is. .

"Is this really the revival of spiritual energy? I saw with my own eyes a beautiful woman with outstanding temperament. She jumped more than ten meters and ran at a speed exceeding 100 kilometers per hour!"

People are talking like this from time to time on the road. Those who are qualified to talk like this are the lucky ones who didn't sleep in this morning, but they are likely to be taken to the dream trial in the fifteenth day. Even if they don't sleep in, there will always be opportunities in the future. Being arranged to go on trial.

Wei Cheng walked by indifferently and expressed full contempt for those guys showing off their skills on earth.

Because the food and air on the earth cannot support the recovery of internal energy at all. No matter how many months it is, once it is consumed, it cannot recover on its own.

Weicheng knew this when he ordered ten beef buns just now. This food, which he liked most in the past, now tastes just like that. It can't be said that it has no taste, and it can't be said that he doesn't feel full, but it really It is impossible to draw any effective energy from it.

Therefore, Wei Cheng simply gave up the idea of ​​finding a quiet place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to practice, because it would definitely be useless.

In his trouser pocket, his cell phone kept vibrating. It was in his classmate group, work group, fellow villagers group, and good people sharing group. The news was constantly breaking. The scope of this dream trial was wider than Wei Cheng had imagined. In the end, more people passed the fifth level than he imagined.

This world is really going to change.

After walking for a long time, Wei Cheng stopped, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a familiar number. But after he got through, the words turned into a few daily greetings.

After hanging up, he sighed softly. Originally, he wanted his parents to come to P City on the 15th, or to sleep in that morning.

But finally gave up.

There is only a wall between him and Song Feifei, and the two of them have not yet been assigned to the same area. It can be seen that everything is random. The kind of grandfather who happens to be bringing his granddaughter can only be said to be a small probability.

It's better to let things like this happen naturally. Dream trials don't kill people anyway.

Being eliminated and knowing nothing about it, living a good life is also a good ending. From this point of view, the trial immortal understands humanistic care.

The phone rang, it was an unknown number.

Wei Cheng hesitated for a moment and then answered the phone.

Opposite was a young and energetic voice that sounded a little familiar.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Wei Dayong?"

Wei Cheng twitched his lips silently, and at the same time marveled at the opponent's methods. Of course, considering that his real name had appeared on the kill list, it would not be difficult for the opponent to find him.

"It's me, what do you do for me?"

"Mr. Wei, I'm Xu Shan. Can we chat together if we have time?"

"With you or with you?"

"So, which one do you prefer, Mr. Wei?"

The voice on the microphone made Wei Cheng quite uncomfortable, but he had to admit that he was really a common man.

"Do you have a government background?"

"A little bit, but the government is indeed actively involved. In fact, many government officials have gained a lot from this trial. At present, the government has used more than the power to formulate various bills and build new buildings. We have organized many departments, and everything will be on track soon, so Mr. Wei, you don’t have to worry about being sliced.”

Xu Shan laughed happily, like a silver bell.

"Okay, location."

Wei Cheng pondered for a while, then agreed, and they still had to meet each other, because he was not sure, when he entered the sixth level of the real trial again in fifteen days, whether he would still adopt the method of random roll call, or follow the old method. Team framework?

That's all for the former. If it's the latter, he hopes that the trialists in their area can learn a little lesson and stop being so self-righteous. It doesn't matter if they trick themselves, but don't implicate him.

More than an hour later, Weicheng took two subways, took a bus, and finally walked two kilometers before finally arriving at the meeting point provided by Xu Shan.

This is a pretty luxurious hotel, but not a top-notch hotel.

At the entrance of the hotel, although Wei Cheng felt it was unnecessary, he still took a few more casual glances and thanked the sliced ​​novels for the sense of security they brought to him.

In fact, there are no snipers, no tanks or armored vehicles, and no armed helicopters...

A few minutes later, when Wei Cheng stepped out of the elevator, he saw a spacious wedding preparation site, where everything was ready except for the newlyweds.

He almost thought he had made a mistake.

"Wei Cheng, I recognize you, don't even think about running away!"

Someone shouted inside, who else could it be if it wasn't Lingbo Fairy Xu Shan?

Of course Wei Cheng wouldn't run away, but he just felt a little weird because the bride at the entrance to the wedding hall looked familiar.

Over there, Xu Shan walked quickly in a bright red bridal outfit, stretched out her hand, and said boldly: "Thank you, Mr. Wei, for attending my wedding. There is no need to write down the gift."

Wei Cheng could only smile awkwardly, what else could he say.

There were about twenty people in the wedding hall, both men and women, but most of them didn't look like they were attending a wedding.

At this time, they looked over one after another, some with unabashed scrutiny, some with kind smiles, some with curiosity, or those who didn't take it seriously.

"Everyone, this is Wei Cheng, the fiercest man ranked 100th on the kill list, and the last defender of Beicheng's defense line."

"Mr. Wei, I would like to introduce you to you. This is my fiancé Liu Sui. The two of us were exercising in bed this morning, and we were so lucky to be together. He is also Zhou Wu's junior high school classmate."

Xu Shan has a sweet appearance and a melodious voice. She is a perfect beauty and does not want to speak so violently.

"Hello, Mr. Wei Dayong, nice to meet you."

Liu Sui is a tall man in his thirties, with steady eyes and an elite temperament that is difficult for ordinary people to imitate. In Fuyun City, he is also a celebrity in Zhou Wu's team, Zixia of Sijiazi, which is no longer ordinary.

Moreover, he is ranked 18th on the kill list.

"Hello."

Wei Cheng stretched out his hand and shook it politely.

Next, under the introduction of Xu Shan, he got to know everyone, and they all maintained the most basic politeness with each other. These people were all celebrities on the Nancheng defense line before, and each of them could play their own role.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wei, and everyone, I don't have enough time, so I can only call everyone here..."

Xu Shan said apologetically, while her fiancé Liu Sui remained silent.

"When can Zhou Wu come?"

Someone asked impatiently that the reason why they were willing to come was because Liu Sui was Zhou Wu's classmate, and they really couldn't contact Zhou Wu.