18C.MICBIZ.MIC18C V2.2.0

Chapter 129

Because of mentioning Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

Understanding this idiomatic phrase, Shen Feixian looked seriously at Song Jixing, "Junior Sister, why don\'t you move somewhere else?"

The room was too small. If too many people came, they might appear in very strange places, such as in front of the construction workers outside.

Song Jixing nodded, feeling a slight burning sensation in her palms.

After a few instances of people being transmitted, Song Jixing gradually figured out some patterns.

The higher the temperature, the more people came, and the longer it burned, the more intense it was.

This was just the beginning, and she wasn\'t sure exactly how many people would come.

Suddenly, Song Jixing walked out of the room and strode wordlessly down the wide street, causing confusion among the surrounding workers.

Was something wrong?

Or was she in a bad mood?

Should they do something?

Shen Feixian, who followed Song Jixing out, waved his hand at the people around, indicating that they shouldn\'t worry. At the same time, he also sent a message to Wu Xiao, the person in charge.

"People are coming, get ready!"

After Shen Feixian sent the message, Wu Xiao quickly replied.

"Okay, we\'ll take action immediately."

Soon, everyone working near the steel plant received a text message at the same time.

[All personnel must immediately proceed to the surrounding emergency safe areas! Safety meeting to commence shortly!]

The phones they used were special phones that would emit a unique ringtone when certain messages arrived: beep-beep-beep, beep-beep-beep, like an alarm clock ringing.

Upon seeing this message, regardless of whether they were working on road repairs or watering trees outside, everyone stopped what they were doing at the same time, put down their tools, and headed to the nearest safe area.

That meant the nearby villa buildings.

They entered a windowless, enclosed room and waited for further instructions.

Of course, if they were doing other things, like using the restroom or sleeping, they didn\'t need to rush too much. The definition of a safe area was an environment that was sealed off from outside view.

In addition to personal awareness, they also relied on surveillance cameras. They had special devices to measure the outside light levels.

They had to wear these devices at all times. If they removed them or violated the regulations, it would immediately notify the authorities.

Although the situation seemed exaggerated, the circumstances were actually quite severe.

Before coming here, they had all signed confidentiality agreements. They were not allowed to share information about this place with others or investigate any special occurrences.

Even so, the authorities were still concerned that too many people might lead to unexpected situations.

In any case, the fewer people who knew about Song Jixing\'s ability to transmit living beings, the better, so some special requirements were inevitable.

"Let\'s go to the school area," Shen Feixian instructed.

There were many people on their side, but very few at the school.

Aside from the chefs who came in and out to cook and deliver meals during mealtimes, no one else was allowed to enter at other times.

It would be appropriate for them to suddenly appear there.

As for the explanation for the sudden increase in people, they worked long hours every day and didn\'t live there.

They weren\'t sure how many people were inside the school because they never interacted with the people inside, and no one would tell them. They only knew that there were people inside who they couldn\'t get close to.

Once they entered the school and sealed off the surroundings, the people outside wouldn\'t know anything.

Song Jixing walked briskly and soon arrived at the school, while Shen Feixian followed leisurely behind. After waiting for a while, no one had arrived yet.

Shen Feixian teased with his hands on his hips, "Junior Sister, Cao Cao hasn\'t arrived, and no one has come yet!"

Feeling the irregular burning sensation in her palms, Song Jixing couldn\'t gauge the situation.

"Senior Brother, don\'t be too happy yet!"

"But we should still be a little happy, what if Master and the others come?" Shen Feixian\'s smile carried a hint of bitterness.

Song Jixing knew a little about Shen Feixian\'s master, Master Taiyi.

Master Taiyi was quite strict and treated his disciples harshly. Shen Feixian\'s versatile talents were all cultivated by Master Taiyi\'s teachings.

Others envied him, but few dared to become Master Taiyi\'s disciples. Firstly, he didn\'t accept fools, and secondly, he didn\'t accept disciples from the mortal realm.

These two rules eliminated many potential disciples, not to mention Master Taiyi\'s own strictness. Master Taiyi taught his disciples like a strict father, with exceptional gravity and harshness.

Shen Feixian was born in the mortal realm, so logically, he shouldn\'t have been accepted as Master Taiyi\'s disciple.

However, not only did Master Taiyi take him in, but he also cultivated Shen Feixian into his top disciple, a leader among his peers.

The effort and hard work Shen Feixian must have put in were unimaginable to outsiders.

Song Jixing, who had traveled back and forth between the two worlds, could somewhat understand, but not entirely.

The relationship between her and her master was also quite complicated. Although her master had saved her, she only became his disciple after achieving a certain level of mastery.

She had heard that her master was also at the peak realm, so it was only a matter of time before he came.

Song Jixing had already mentally prepared herself for this.

If he came, he came. One more person meant one more pair of chopsticks.

The burning sensation in her palms persisted for a long time, and the last rays of sunlight from the west had also faded.

After Song Jixing and the others had waited at the school, Wu Xiao quickly dismissed the outside workers, allowing them to go home.

Many of the outer disciples at the school had gone out of town to help test spiritual roots, so there weren\'t many people around.

As night fell, the surroundings became increasingly quiet.

Shen Feixian glanced at the streetlights and yawned, feeling a little tired from the wait.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding environment began to change, and a mass of dark figures appeared out of nowhere.

Some held long swords, and others carried brooms.

At the appropriate moment, Song Jixing exerted the aura of the Golden Core Master to keep the crowd quiet.

With the strange environment devoid of spiritual energy, and the two of them dressed oddly, there were too many things to explain.

But this wasn\'t the end of it. More and more people continued to appear out of thin air.

Shen Feixian turned and scanned the area, his expression somewhat surprised.

This time, quite a few people had come—over three hundred at once, and it seemed like more might still arrive.

Seeing the newly arrived people and the unceasing burning sensation in her palms, Song Jixing felt a sense of unease.

Shen Feixian, on the other hand, directly took out a portable loudspeaker and shouted at the crowd: "Everyone, please remain calm. I\'ll explain what\'s going on in a moment!"

After more than a minute, another few dozen people appeared, and the small courtyard in front started to feel crowded.

Suddenly, a figure dressed in a black Daoist robe appeared in the center.

A young man wearing a jade hairpin and with a gentle expression appeared beside Song Jixing.

Shen Feixian smiled, intending to greet him.

But Song Jixing\'s heart started pounding!

Her master had arrived!