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

Chapter 613: The dirty emperors in hiding

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The heavy rain is still falling, and in the distance outside the window, red light sometimes shines, illuminating the rain curtain!

In the presidential suite on the top floor of the Golden Emperor Hotel, the faces of more than a dozen prince disciples turned pale.

"How does that go?"

"It seems...the lampstand rat that attacked the Golden Emperor Hotel...is already dead..."

"Shall we run away quickly?"

boom!

The door shattered, and among the debris that flew in, more than a dozen figures of immortal arts committee members appeared, wearing exoskeleton armor and holding fairy weapons and muskets, and rushed in!

The prince's disciples looked at each other coldly and did not take these immortal arts committee members seriously.

"Huh, note..."

They were about to take action when they suddenly felt hot wind blowing from behind!

Turning around to look, I saw a huge fireball squeezing in from the window. It was red, the flames were burning, and the tongues of fire were licking!

……

Huh...woo...

He pretended to be weak, and when he saw Du Shuang'er's tears outside, which even blurred his vision, the smile on his face became more and more playful.

With a joking expression on his face, he opened his mouth to explain.

With a hoarse voice, she imitated her master's voice.

"From now on, I will rely on you as my teacher..."

Prince Lingmo hugged the mirror and looked pale.

"Master, what's wrong with you now?

……

He stiffly turned his head and looked at the disciple behind him.

The same cold wind poured into the bronze hall.

Hear the Master's voice in my mind.

Du Shuang'er approached the blood pool and saw slight ripples on the surface of the pool.

This time, his affairs were completely messed up!

……

The master fell into a deep sleep, but it didn't last long.

Cold wind poured into the bronze hall.

"How is the project of the octagonal Qi fixing disk going over to Prince Meishao?"

"You have to continue, you have to continue this show..."

"Huh...huh...

Du Shuang'er wiped away her tears, collapsed on the ground, choked and cried.

He has failed many times, losing most of his fortune, and has almost no chance to do anything again before his dream is shattered!

The octagonal Qi disc is probably the last thing he can do, his last chance!

"I'm... very weak now... I can't control my dreams...

But when I heard Master's voice again, it felt like I had been away for many years.

“It’s fucking over!

"So many spiritual weapons have been wasted!"

On the talisman pen, coiled around her senior brother's longevity.

“Originally, it was left to Ah Shui to control the dream.

The resources in our hands are limited, and what we can do is limited!

This time, his resources came in!

Deep in the main hall, behind the desk.

The fairy dream will be shattered at some point, and the princes are also competing!

“…The octagonal Qi-fixing plate is a crucial item!

"With it, we can mine the original immortal energy accumulated in this dream for thousands of years!

"As long as I get this source of immortal energy, my body can be repaired, and your cultivation can also be improved. We have new cards in our hands. Even if the dream is shattered, we will be invincible!

What she didn't know was that in the hidden corner of her mind, the dirty emperor was sitting behind the desk.

"But he went to Xizhou to help me deal with the Octagonal Qi Pan, and he died there..."

The boss of Xizhou is already in sequence five, and he even got the Yin Grass Furnace!

"Why...I suddenly became the master of dreams?"

Two fingers held her master's talisman pen.

Huh...woo...

All his Yinfeng Pills were in vain!

“Go, ask!

call……

These messy news made him panic and depressed, like cold and hard pieces of meat being stuffed into the pit of his heart!

……

The cold wind blew but could not dissipate the smell of blood.

Snapped!

Prince Yinguang's face turned pale, and he slapped his palm on the table, leaving a deep palm mark!

His nostrils dilated and he breathed anger!

puff!

The huge Yincao stove suspended in the sky endured the wind and rain. White smoke billowed from the mouth of the stove, and then it spit out a fireball and spit it into the distance!

Underneath the grass stove.

In the office building and conference room, Bai Mo has finished speaking.

The scientists in the audience sometimes looked up at the big screen to see the handwritten content projected in white ink on the screen.

Sometimes he lowers his head, frowns, is in a daze, or is thoughtful.

Some scientists are already whispering and discussing in low voices.

"...The skill of the white ink expert to combine two and eight, that, can it be established?

“He has written it all, so it should be fine.

"But I feel weird..."

As Li Fangming spoke, Chen Wenquan next to him looked embarrassed.

How should he answer this?

He doesn’t know either!

A group of leaders in the front row looked at each other with relaxed expressions.

"This...means...there is a turning point?"

"Can it be done?"

"Can it really happen?"

Then he saw Bai Mo on the podium and cleared his throat.

"Okay, let's invite experts from various fields to come on stage and explain some content in detail.

“Everyone, listen carefully and you can ask questions.

"Work harder. Maybe today, we can solve this problem in one go!"

……

Xizhou Immortal Committee, in the combat command room.

President Chen Shu, Professor Zhang and others looked at the big screen and listened to the good news.

"The first hospital has cleared the danger!"

"The Xizhou power grid has been released from danger!"

"Xizhou University has been cleared of danger!"

"We have successfully helped twelve people including Ma Dachao, Ye Ziban, and Uluru, the Six Immortals of the Dark Side Sequence, collect their corpses..."

The picture on the big screen showed the Golden Emperor Hotel, the presidential suite, the sofa and the floor, with dark, greasy stains!

President Chen Shu looked at it a few more times.

"This...where are the corpses collected here?

"Isn't the black oily dirt from the burned corpse still there!?"

……

In the laboratory.

Mo Lanyou looked out the window, the rain was still heavy, and he could even see the huge pill furnace above the pharmaceutical factory!

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"It's so suspenseful, I'm scared to death..."

"If the boss of Xizhou moves slower, I'm afraid there will be no chance..."

He lowered his head, held his cell phone, and continued to browse the Shexian forum.

[Fuck, I took it, I took it from the balcony, the big fireball flew over, hahahaha! 】

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[I'm even better at this, I took a picture of a small fireball sputtering! 】

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[Did you take the photo with a landline phone? ! 】

[Get a high-definition one, I want it to be the wallpaper! 】

[I took a photo of the alchemy furnace! You can’t tell in the photo, but it’s really big, bigger than a building! 】

【Holy shit! It rains in Xizhou, and it rains here too! There are super fireballs in Xizhou, why don’t we have super fireballs here? There is an alchemy furnace in Xizhou, why don’t we have an alchemy furnace here? 】

Netizens did not seem to be aware of the crisis. Their mentality was as stable as ever, and they were still showing off their charlatan temperament!

Mo Lanyou subconsciously looked out the window, only to see that the heavy rain was still pouring down, and the rain curtain blurred the distant vision.

Looking at the sky, it is still hazy and gray, with a strange and dirty look to it.

……

Phew... Cold wind poured into the hall.

Under the palace wall covered with bronze mirrors, Xiao Huangmao, the descendant of Tiangong, couldn't quite understand the master's words.

"But... the boss of Xizhou has obviously won?"

"Master, what are you talking about?

“Next, isn’t this going to be a situation where you beat a drowned dog?

"The sky of Kyushu, why are you crying?"

The ancient immortal seemed to be in a state of despair. He pinched his bleeding fingers and calculated again.

"Is it... is it possible... that a dirty emperor is about to be born?"

call……

The cold wind blew, and Xiao Huangmao was stunned for a long time.

"Dirty? Emperor?

"Is there still an emperor in this world?

"Haven't all the nine emperors sacrificed themselves..."

Gu Xian shook his head.

“The Emperor is a very special existence.

"Some emperors are dead but not dead, but have lost their destiny and become a weird existence between Sequence One and Sequence Two, between life and death, neither human nor ghost.

"There are still some dirty emperors... I'm afraid they have really stolen the destiny.

“They are involved in the secrets of the time of destruction, and no one can tell where they come from or what their roots are.

"The only thing that is certain is that the nine emperors of the past will never allow them to enter the Dream of Ten Thousand Immortals. They will probably be very miserable and weak, like lonely ghosts, hiding in unknown corners.

"But emperors are emperors. Their plans are unpredictable and their magic is difficult to understand. Once they seize the opportunity, once they are successfully born..."

Gu Xian's face became paler and paler, his voice became softer and softer, and it seemed difficult to continue speaking.

……

"...So, this is what I have said about the pheromones in the Gu insect's tentacles!"

The fat expert stood up on the podium and bowed to the audience!

His face was red and he was very excited!

They had done a lot of research on the details of the pheromones in the Gu insect's antennae, but they didn't pay that much attention to it.

Today, after receiving some advice from Bai Mo experts, he suddenly felt like he had found inspiration again!

The audience burst into applause, and everyone's eyes were bright!

"It seems like it can really work?"

"It seems like there's really something going on?"

Bai Mo sat on the podium, smiling as he watched the fat man come off the stage, and then looked towards the audience.

"In the field of immortal weapons, is there any expert who is responsible for the external sensory neural network?

"Come up and talk about it in detail?"

The experts in the field of immortal weapons looked at each other and then recommended one person with a smile.

"Expert from Yuexi! He's also an alumnus of Xizhou University!"

"It's just you, get up there!"

"It's your responsibility!"

Director Wen, Director Mo, Tian Weiming and other leaders in the front row were all grinning, their faces looking like flowers.

"Hehehe, this Professor Yue Xi who came on stage is from our unit!"

“Western State University is really talented!”

"Yeah yeah!"

"It feels like our Wubing plan is really promising?"

"Don't open the champagne at halftime, please wait!"

"Perhaps today, in our meeting, we can directly lay down this part of the theoretical basis?"

……

Huh...woo...

A cold wind blows.

Beside the small river, Ancient Immortal Pebble and the King of Darkness continued to look at the reflection on the river, and saw that the fiery red flashes of Xizhou had begun to diminish.

I saw that the spies from the Immortal Committee had already begun to clean up the battlefield!

"Oh...it's no longer interesting. Shouldn't you watch it?"

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi was sighing with emotion when suddenly, for a moment, his heart palpitated inexplicably, and he felt a huge crisis from the bottom of the river in front of him!

what happened?

The bottom of the river is densely packed with his spare body everywhere!

Every one of them was made by him himself!

Every one is a soulless body!

Each one can carry his three souls and seven souls at a critical moment and save his life!

But today, this...

...This palpitating feeling comes and goes away just as quickly.

It was gone in an instant.

Make him wonder, is this an illusion?

What he didn't know was that one of the thousands of spare bodies at the bottom of the river had closed its eyes again at this moment.

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Blah blah blah...

The sky in Shangjing was equally hazy, with the same heavy rain.

Hua Yuyue sat in the office, watching the live broadcast and wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Ha, that's scary.

"This... alas... luckily the boss of Xizhou takes action again."

He looked at the computer screen on the other side and saw the live broadcast of the meeting on Bai Mo's side.

I saw people in the field applauding "luckily" and laughing so hard that their front teeth were exposed.

"Hey, the flowers are blooming, hahahahaha!"

He didn't know about the Yin Grass Furnace, and he couldn't understand how terrifying it was to attract thunder and turn into fire.

But he knew that the boss of Xizhou protected Xizhou once again!

That's enough!

Every time the boss of Xizhou crushes the enemy, the status of Xizhou's safe haven becomes more stable!

He looked at the secretary next to him.

"Prepare promotional materials to promote this magical battle..."

……

In the conference room.

There was a burst of applause!

"Hahaha, Yuexi experts are so strong!"

"Very rigorous!"

"The key is that the matrix seems to be really connected to the center just like expert Bai Mo said!"

Old Professor Zhumen sitting in the audience also listened with great interest!

Although he was older, his skills were still there. He became excited and became more and more excited the more he listened to it!

He even poked "Jaco" next to him with his arm.

"Xiao Jia, listen well!

"You are the strongest in our institute right now.

"I think although Yuexi experts are good, they are not as good as you.

"From now on in our institute, we have to rely on you to support our appearance, hehehehe."

Chen Yuxing, who was wearing Jia Ke's skin, smiled awkwardly and nodded lightly.

He's been listening too!

But...he no longer understands it.

The academic strength he was once proud of was shattered to pieces in this meeting!

Not to mention the Bai Mo expert, not to mention the Yuexi expert, even the old professor from the Zhu family next to him has stronger academic skills than him!

As for other qualities, such as inspiration, sense of smell, and tenacity... they are nothing to him.

At this time, he lowered his head silently and did not even want to listen to the Yuexi expert's speech anymore.

I can’t understand it anyway.

He suddenly discovered that without the emperor, he was just an ordinary person, and he was far from reaching the threshold of a "scientist".

In his mind, the ancient immortal master noticed his mood swings and smiled to comfort him.

"Good disciple, don't feel bad, don't be sad.

“No matter what era, there will always be a group of monsters, it’s not surprising.

"Actually, you're pretty good too. Master also sees your own strength.

"This time, do your best, and when you complete the mission assigned by the emperor, you can run away.

"Find a remote small city, take Master to eat more good food, watch more good movies, and enjoy your civilization!"

Chen Yuxing squinted his eyes, his consciousness sank, and he saw the smiling face of his master in his mind.

This ancient immortal master is a coward with no abilities, but he has been with him for all these years and has never harmed him. Instead, he uses dreams to help him move, uses dreams to help him cheat in exams, eats with him, and watches movies with him... ...The two of them are both teachers and friends, and they get along quite happily.

He grinned.

Suddenly I feel that there is nothing wrong with Master Guxian being a little cowardly?

"Haha, okay, Master, after we finish this job, we will go on a trip."

Master Guxian's smile did not change, but the voice in his mouth changed, becoming the emperor's hearty voice.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, then let's finish this vote first?"

As soon as the words fell, Master Guxian's face suddenly froze, and blood flowed from his facial features, and then he fell softly to the ground with a "pop".

(End of this chapter)