The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher.

Chapter 14 Playing against the Ancient Immortal!
On the bus, Bai Mo took out his mobile phone and saw the message from Fang Xiaoyu.

[Master Chong is fine, that Gu worm is not a natal Gu]

[And I heard that several experts suspect that Lord Chong is a flop! 】

[He didn't have that much loss at all, he just pretended to be miserable, and wanted more bonuses and subsidies! 】

Bai Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing how to comment.

And he discovered that Fang Xiaoyu also likes to gossip about gossip.

Someone came into the bus and sat down beside Bai Mo.

"Bai Mo, are you going to go to centralized management too?"

It was Lu Yang who spoke, and this fellow had a panicked expression on his face.It turned out that they had just received an emergency notice that their group of immortal personnel needed to go to the Immortal Arts Committee for centralized management.

"You are also involved in immortality? Are you also immortal martial arts?"

Before Bai Mo could answer, he had already laughed.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I have such a fate with the number one in the school.

"During the centralized isolation period, we can get to know each other.

"You teach me how to solve the problem!"

Bai Mo didn't bother to explain, so he smiled awkwardly and nodded.

……

The bus continued to drive, picking up many people who were involved in the immortal martial arts route, and also picked up another classmate from No. 47 High School, Yu Tingting.She is also quite famous in school... Mainly because she has a good figure and looks beautiful, she often attracts inquiries from male classmates.

After receiving all the target tasks, the bus merged into the road traffic and rushed to the Xianshu Committee.

Sitting in the car, with nothing to do, Bai Mo took out his tablet again, and began to write, draw, and study Dan Dao.This thing is really convenient.

Lu Yang looked at Bai Mo, then at Yu Tingting, and the fear of "centralized isolation" in his heart was dispelled a lot.

At this time, they kept chatting sideways.

"... I heard from my dad that we were taken to centralized isolation this time, which was actually a kind of protection.

"It won't take long for it to come back.

"My dad also said that an expert was assigned to us on this train to protect our safety.

"But I don't see where the experts are!"

A few classmates next to them also looked around, and saw a driver in front of them, and someone in uniform. Other than that, they were all students.

"The one in uniform should be a member of the Xianshu committee? A staff member? An expert?"

"No! I understand that experts and committee members are different."

"What about the experts? Are there none? Did Lu Yang's father make a mistake? Or is the expert lazy?"

Several people discussed in succession.

Not long after, the bus arrived at the gate of the Immortal Arts Committee.

The car door opened, and secretary Fang Xiaoyu walked in, leading several committee members.

But Fang Xiaoyu walked up to Bai Mo.

"Expert Baimo, you have worked hard.

"Take a break, and leave it to us."

Bai Mo nodded and got up to leave.

Lu Yang and others were left in a mess.

……

Night falls.

When the lights of Xizhou City are just lit up, the beer barbecue crayfish in the streets and alleys has already become lively.

The Immortal Arts Committee, in the building, was still brightly lit and busy. From the meeting room to the corridor to the weapon storehouse, there were people busy preparing for tomorrow's action.

In the office suite, Fang Xiaoyu guarded the computer, forwarded a few emails, opened a form, and checked it carefully.

Turning around again, he said to Bai Mo.

“Early tomorrow morning, we will go on a mission.

"Expert Bai Mo, I have wronged you tonight and will have to stay here for the night."

Behind her, on the camp bed, Bai Mo was sitting against the wall, scrolling through his mobile phone.

For tomorrow's operation, Bai Mo, as an expert, will follow along to participate. There is no specific task, and he just needs to follow along, just in case.

After swiping to the balance of the salary card, Bai Mo shook his head immediately.

"It's not hard!"

There is air conditioning in this office, the camp bed is comfortable, and the pillows are made of latex. Besides, you don't need to pay for the accommodation, and you can even get subsidies in return... This hard work is completely acceptable to Bai Mo!

After exchanging pleasantries with Fang Xiaoyu and watching Fang Xiaoyu continue working, Bai Mo also continued to browse his phone. He opened the Shexian Forum, scrolled through it, and came across a strange post.

[You don't think those cultivators really become immortals, do you? 】

[No matter what the sequence is, they are just puppets of the ancient immortal! 】

[Their immortal arts were taught by the ancient immortals, and their cultivation resources were given by the ancient immortals. They must dream to see the ancient immortals every night. In their dreams, they let the ancient immortals kill and rob them! 】

[So, can they defy Gu Xian's will?How dare they not listen to Gu Xian? 】

[Of course they dare not! 】

[Isn't this just a marionette?The ancient fairy held the thread in his dream and manipulated them in this world! 】

[No matter how awesome you are, you are just a puppet on strings! 】

[What about immortal arts committee members and immortal arts experts? They just act secretly when the ancient immortal is asleep]

[It's like Toy Story, have you seen Toy Story? 】

[The ancient immortals are asleep, and this group of cultivators are in this world, either doing some bad things, or maintaining order, just like the group of toys that are secretly doing things]

Bai Mo frowned.

What this guy said is disgusting.

But if you think about it carefully, does it seem to make sense?
He continued to look and saw that this guy continued to output.

[So, have you ever thought about what the so-called ancient immortal is? 】

[What are they pursuing?Long life?Taoism and detachment? 】

[Or, are they simply a group of evil spirits, a group of ghosts dressed up in flattering words to deceive people? 】

【If one day they crawl out of their dreams, they will destroy our civilization, control our world, and rewrite our history? 】

Bai Mo wanted to look again, but saw the screen flicker suddenly, and the word "404" appeared.Flashing again, you will return to the home page of the forum.

This post has been deleted by the administrator.

"A string puppet controlled by Gu Xian?
"The ancient immortals are all evil spirits?
"Really?"

Bai Mo didn't know.

He doesn't have Gu Xian's master, nor has he met Gu Xian, these things are impossible for him to talk about.

……

Gloomy sky, gurgling brook, next to thatched huts.

Heipi and the others stood beside Ancient Immortal Yuanshi, while more than 60 juniors and juniors knelt in the distance.The strange thing is that this group of juniors and juniors all looked dazed, their eyes glazed over, as if they were asleep.

Heipi is a big brother, and there is still fear in his face at this time.

"We originally thought that we would lurk next to the younger brothers and younger sisters, and take them directly to the Fuqing Hotel tomorrow morning to complete the promotion ceremony.

"But, I didn't expect that the people from the Immortal Arts Committee would send people to make a surprise inspection!
"Thanks to the blood energy restriction left by Master, otherwise we, I'm afraid, will have to confess everything."

Last night, Hei Pi was also with a younger brother.On a sudden whim, he realized something was wrong, and ran away in a hurry, so he was not blocked by the Immortal Art Committee.

The other juniors and juniors also felt lingering fears.

Heipi was dejected.

"Furthermore, the members of the Immortal Arts Committee have centralized the management of the juniors and juniors, and they don't know how long they will be centralized.

"We're afraid that we won't be able to bring them out, and we won't be able to take them to the promotion ceremony.

"Master, this task...we can't complete it."

(End of this chapter)