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

Chapter 608 Storm gathers in Xizhou

call……

The wind blows from the dark blue night sky, blowing on the bright street lights in Xizhou.

brush……

It was a bus that broke away from the traffic on the road and turned into the northern suburbs base.

The driver and the bodyguards in the front row are all members of the Seven Sequence Immortals.

Behind the dozens of scientists who filled the carriage, there were four members of the Seven Sequence Immortals, sitting in a row.

Li Fangming and Chen Wenquan were sitting side by side in the carriage, muttering quietly.

"Come back as soon as you say you're going to come back. The Immortal Committee is really resolute."

"Um... We're back at the base in the northern suburbs. It's not far from Western University. How about we two just take a taxi back?"

Along the way, they were protected by members of the Immortal Arts Committee.

"Could something happen?"

This is a staircase conference room with a multimedia podium and an auditorium that can accommodate 300 people.

"All multimedia devices are powered on, and you can simply try out the functions.

……

In the large conference room on the first floor of the office building, factory director Chen Yuanlin and a dozen workers were busy.

"I'm sorry, Professor Li, Professor Chen, we...uh...have a meeting early tomorrow morning!

He glanced out the car window and saw big trees swaying in the night wind inside the northern suburbs base.

This bus was also camouflaged. It was shabby on the outside but had brand-new facilities inside, including signal amplifiers, life-saving boxes, weapon boxes and the like.

But this time, a super heavyweight academic conference will be held here!

"Hahaha, good, good, that's it, follow the team! Go to this meeting!"

One day of hard work, the old professor Zhumen was already wilted and listless, chatting with Chen Yuxing.

Director Wen even forced them all to live in the northern suburbs base at this time.

"Everyone agrees on the same time, steps, and arrangements. How about you follow us to the northern suburbs base and suffer all night?"

The emperor's cheerful voice sounded in his heart.

Director Wen, who was sitting in the row in front of the two of them, turned around and smiled awkwardly.

Li Fangming next to him frowned.

Even the lights on the ceiling are made of sparkling crystals, and you can see the brilliant light when you look up!

Chen Yuanlin looked around with pride on his face.

The night wind blew, and the office building of Baimo Pharmaceutical Factory was still brightly lit.

On the wall of the conference room, there are only white ink photos of the expert and Mr. Fox, which is a bit monotonous.

This……

The multimedia podium cost two million and has the largest TV, the best computer, and a theater-level projector!

All the auditoriums are luxurious big-name sofas covered in leather, which are white, soft, and have exquisite hand-stitching!

call……

Chen Yuxing and old professor Zhumen were sitting side by side.

Chen Yuxing had a strange expression and nodded with a dry smile.

The carriage is also equipped with magic committee members, first aid boxes, signal boxes, and weapon boxes, and is also filled with scientists.

"Zhang Yupeng, go try the sound system."

But he had to come!

“Hey hey hey.

But his brain and soul, Chen Yuxing, had just been here not long ago!

When he came to Xizhou again, he was still frightened and scared.

……

Chen Wenquan frowned and nodded in agreement.

Another bus drove into the northern suburbs base.

His skin, Jia Ke, was indeed the first to come to Xizhou.

"Everyone, hurry up and wipe off all the dust on the table here.

"This time, we can count on it."

because……

That's right, in this car is a team from the Immortal Artifact Research Institute.

"Xiao Jia, is this your first time in Xizhou?

"Hahaha, after the meeting is over, I will take you to try the cured meat buns here."

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"Our conference room is indeed very luxurious and luxurious, but it just lacks some cultural atmosphere!

Chen Yuanlin has already thought about it. When the time comes, he will find a photographer, take a camera, take hundreds of photos, select some famous scientists, select some good-looking ones, develop them, and hang them on the wall!

This conference room had not been used much at all, but it was easy to clean up. In a short time, more than a dozen workers announced that it was completed.

"It's all done."

“Hey, factory director, do we really have a holiday?

"Isn't it?

"Why do we need a holiday when there is an academic conference?"

Chen Yuanlin grinned and patted Zhang Yupeng on the shoulder.

“Aren’t you happy that I’m giving you a day off?

"Go home and have a good rest, hahaha.

"I heard that the security level of this meeting is very high. Maybe you are afraid that your presence will delay the security?

"Don't worry, tomorrow I'll bring a SLR camera and ask the finance guy to take pictures.

"When you come back to work, you can see the magnificent photos, hehehe."

When Chen Yuanlin was communicating with the Xian Committee, he actually heard that the factory might encounter conflicts involving Xian.

Although he doesn't care much... With Tieheye in the factory, who dares to make trouble?

But for the sake of safety, and it coincided with the end of the previous production cycle, he decided to give the workers a holiday first!

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Huh...woo...

The howling cold wind carried the yellow sand and blew it into the depths of the bronze hall.

Bai Mo sat behind the desk and took a sip of hot red date tea, filling his mouth with the sweet smell.

"Hmm...not bad!"

He smiled and continued to look at the computer screen, looking at the research records submitted by various research institutes and teams.

This is quite a lot of content!

There will be an academic conference tomorrow, and he decided to take a quick look and preview it.

At this time, while drinking tea, he was scrolling the mouse wheel and flipping through page after page of PDFs. The more he looked at it, the weirder he felt.

"According to this statement, could it be that... these fields really cannot be unified?

"Is it really possible that the current Wu Bing plan can be accomplished?"

Wow…

It was a white earring, and he helped Master refill a cup of tea.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Bai Mo smiled and touched its head.

Looked at the computer screen again.

"...However, the descriptions of these people's paths to immortal weapons, battle methods, Gu insects, and talismans are not very detailed or clear.

“It’s best to listen to them tomorrow and explain it in person.

"In this way, there may be a turning point."

After closing this academic report, Bai Mo opened the next document and found that he had already read it...it was the recent terrorist attack involving immortals that occurred near major scientific research institutes!

[...The Sequence 7 guard of Shangjing Immortal Artifact Research Institute died of old age inexplicably, and even failed to sound the alarm before he died...]

【image】

The first picture is of the immortal arts committee member in his prime, with a strong body, black hair and a rosy face.

【image】

The second picture is of the underground parking lot of the institute, with a corpse lying in a dark corner. It has gray hair, a wrinkled face, and looks old. His body was so shriveled that he couldn't even hold up the Immortal Committee uniform he was wearing. It was the man in his prime in the first picture who died of old age inexplicably!

"Too late to sound the alarm?

"I will die of old age..."

Bai Mo frowned.

Not even just going to Beijing.

[...On the campus of Dongguo University, a mature plainclothes committee member was found dead in a flower bed. His body was gray-haired, his face was wrinkled, and he looked old...]

[...Yincheng Underground R&D Center, guarded by young committee member Shexian, was found dead at the sentry post...]

[... Dongguo Haicheng's secret research and development center, guarded by the young committee member Shexian, was found dead at the guard post...]

And all these terrorist attacks, these terrorist attacks that sneaked up on the door and threatened the R&D center and the scientists, all happened in one day!

It is precisely because of this that the Immortal Committee and the Secret Brain Office panicked and hurriedly sent the scientists to Xizhou temporarily! Bai Mo frowned, picked up the tea on the table, and drank it, feeling surprised.

"The Immortal Committee's Sequence Seven, coupled with a mess of equipment, isn't that easy to kill..."

It's not difficult to kill a Sequence Seven.

But to kill them silently, even before they have time to raise an alarm, would require quite a lot of magic!

Ordinary Sequence Six cannot even do it!

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In the northern suburbs base, the corridors of the apartment buildings are brightly lit.

A group of immortal arts committee members, armed with guns, knives, and various instruments, were patrolling.

At this time, the building was full of scientists.

And it was Zhang Shan who led the patrol!

There was an alarm hanging from Li Yuan's sleeve, and he pinched it... As long as he let go, the alarm would sound immediately!

“Oh, this thing is quite tiring.

“Is our patrol really necessary?

“Isn’t it too much of a mobilization of troops?

"Can the enemy still come to Xizhou to run wild?"

Zhang Shan, who had been promoted to Sequence Eight, walked in front, explaining as he walked.

“Anyway, there’s no harm in being careful.

"Although I also think...the enemy...should not dare..."

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brush……

The elevated road in Xizhou is busy with traffic.

A tanker truck was passing through one vehicle after another.

No one can see it.

Because its body was covered with runes, making it completely invisible.

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Turning right, it got off the elevated road and headed straight towards the center of the city.

The large tank it carries is not filled with oil or gasoline, but is filled with industrial products of the Five Immortals of the Talisman Path Sequence, which are equivalent to elixirs and spiritual weapons... Immortal Ink!

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Sa! Sa! Sa! Sa!

In the urban village of Xizhou, in the dark alleys, the sound of swords suddenly sounded, and the lights of swords flashed, illuminating the darkness.

It turned out that the space was cut by the blade, and a thin figure came out of the crack in the space.

"Hey Hey Hey.

"Xizhou, I'm back again."

He was carrying a bulging backpack, and beside him were four spiritual weapons, flying fish knives, flying and circling lightly.

"Four uncles, please help your nephew to clear the way again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four flying fish knives flew out!

Sa! Sa! Sa! Sa!

The bright sword light cut through the space and opened a crack in the space. On the other side of the crack, the light was bright and magnificent.

The thin figure stepped into it in one step!

……

Golden Emperor Hotel.

The light sign at the door shines brightly.

Drunk guests were walking in and out looking like dogs.

“Oh, I’ve already said it, there’s really no guarantee this time, hahaha.

"Old Wang, if you invite me to this meal, it's probably in vain."

But it was Mr. Chong, with a face full of drunkenness, walking out of the Golden Emperor Hotel with a few old brothers, arms around each other.

His fat brother grinned and lowered his voice.

"We've all seen such a big move since Baimo Expert expanded the factory, hehehehe.

"When something good comes out, I'll definitely have you as my agent."

A group of people laughed "hey hey hey".

Mr. Chong waved his hands to shirk.

"No guarantee, no guarantee, really no guarantee. Everything produced by Baimo Experts is for military use. There is no guarantee that it can be put into civilian use."

A group of people were even more laughing and joking.

“Understand, understand, we all understand!

"The old heavy cotton was not used for civilian use. If it is not for civilian use, then we won't use it! Let's auction the ferret!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahahaha!"

A group of people were so drunk that they didn't notice that a figure wearing a peaked cap passed them by, entered the hotel lobby, went to the front desk, and took out his ID card.

"Please, get a room."

An ordinary ID card, an ordinary face.

I quickly passed the security check and checked in successfully.

"Sir, your room card is in room 7504."

Taking the card handed over by the girl at the front desk, the young man in the peaked hat turned and headed for the elevator.

This person is none other than Fang Ashui!

His face was disguised according to his ID card.

But at this time, it was still pale.

"Is it really okay..."

In his mind, the hearty laughter of the emperor came.

“Hahahaha, keep your heart in your stomach.

"As long as I am here and the pen is here, no one can leave you!

“There’s going to be a good show in Xizhou soon.

"And you just need to follow the stage and use this pen to soak up the blood of thousands of people!

"With the blood-staining pen, you will truly have peace of mind from now on!"

Fang Asui was in a daze, always feeling that something was wrong.

The emperor said clearly before that if you get the pen, you will be invincible.

Now that the emperor has changed his mind again, he can only sit back and relax after being dipped in blood.

The emperor increased the pressure again and again, making him feel more and more weird.

But... his head was in a daze and panic, like a stranded fish lacking oxygen, and he could no longer care about so many things!

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Carrying a backpack, the skinny man stepped out of the space rift in one step, and accompanied by four flying knives, a spiritual weapon, arrived at the presidential suite of the Golden Emperor Hotel.

You can see that this room is magnificent and luxuriously decorated.

There are already a dozen people waiting.

There were only two people sitting on the sofa around the table, and everyone else stood respectfully.

He grinned.

"Two senior brothers, you came early."

Then he sat around the coffee table, went to the sofa, took off his backpack, and placed it next to his right hand.

The other two people, one is a disciple of Prince Lingmo of Dan Dao and the other is a disciple of Prince Langhao of Fu Dao, both came with resources to participate in this grand event!

"Haha, junior brother is not too late."

"And the senior brothers from the Dengtai Prince family seem to be late?"

Lampstand Prince?

What is that approach?

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A sudden wind blew outside the window, ruffling the curtains and shaking the chandelier.

The dozen or so Sequence Sevens standing nearby all felt palpitations, fear, and nervousness for no apparent reason.

Suddenly, a Sequence Seven bald man saw a big, gray mouse on the coffee table.

"Damn it, why are there rats in this five-star hotel?"

Eager to show off, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the mouse!

But caught a blank!

"Ugh?"

The room fell into silence.

A pair of eyes, one after another, looked at the top of the bald head, looking at the big rat that appeared above him in an instant.

(End of this chapter)