Great Dao Ji

The night hangs high, dotted with stars, deep and vast.

"Yinghuo Shouxin is both a great disaster and a sign of the coming of a saint. The ancients do not deceive me!"

Outside a hidden Taoist temple somewhere, Xu Hongyun was lying on the grass, looking up at the stars.

He had just returned from the dream of royal power, as if he had been through a series of fierce battles, and he didn't want to move anymore.

Ever since he had successfully practiced the 'Qi Watching Technique' in his dream, there was not a single day when he didn't watch the sky at night, compared to the cold calculations of 'Ying Long'.

He trusts his feelings more.

And everything that happened a few years ago proved that what he said was true. Invisibly, his status in the Special Affairs Bureau had improved a lot.

This is also related to the collective death of Qinglong, Wang Zhixuan and other high-level officials on the Pacific Ocean.

rustle~

The wind rustled the vegetation.

The white tiger appeared in front of the Taoist temple like a ghost and glanced at Xu Hongyun: "A few days ago, an observer discovered that the 'eye of the sky' contained an unusual message from the distant star sea. What do you think?"

"I don't know how many light years away, how can I see it?" Xu Hongyun rolled his eyes: "Not to mention me, even the 'Grandmaster Huang Fu' in Wang Quan's dream may not be able to see it."

Of course he had heard about the message deep in the starry sky, but the instruments could detect it, but the human eye could not see it.

"Hopefully, it won't be bad news again."

Bai Hu sighed softly.

After the Mars incident, countries' attention to space has reached its limit, and they even want to break some technological blockades and communicate with each other.

The world’s largest and most accurate ‘Sky Eye Observatory’ has been established.

Unfortunately, even so, the vague message analysis does not make much sense.

"How could it not be bad news?"

Xu Hongyun turned over and sat up. The much younger veteran was a bit mocking: "I heard that those fools on the other side of the ocean released signals of human existence into the depths of space many years ago. This time the Sky Eyes moved, they even wanted to release electromagnetic waves to communicate. ?”

"Blocked."

Bai Hu also smiled bitterly.

Although the Golden Eagle Kingdom, which is blessed by nature, and Daxuan, who has endured hardships, are at the same poles, their differences in thinking are huge.

They can do things that are extremely incredible to them.

"No more talking about those idiots."

Xu Hongyun waved his hand and said, "You came to me to ask for Wang Quan Dao's newly arranged 'List of Heaven, Earth and People', right?"

Bai Hu nodded: "That's right. The higher-ups are very concerned about the affairs of dreamers."

"The human list reaches the Great Perfection of Qi Meridians, the earth list reaches the Yin and Yang Wuji, and the heaven list reaches the ninth level of heaven and man."

Xu Hongyun flipped through it and took out a piece of white paper filled with text:

"Three years in reality and thirty years in dream. The time is too short. Even Truman never became a heavenly being. What you need is the Earth Ranking and the Human Ranking."

Wow~

Bai Hu took the white paper and shook it. The words "No. 1 on the Earth Ranking, Killing Punch Truman" were clearly visible at the top.

"Truman."

Looking at this name, Bai Hu's heart still sank: "Grandmaster Xue, Grandmaster Juechen entered the dreamland a little later, but he still couldn't surpass this person."

"The transition between dreams and reality takes a long time and requires a lot of resources. He is powerful in the dream, but in reality it is not a concern. Lao Xue has been hunting him for a year, and beating him until he disappeared is proof.

Not to mention, Daxuan is still here."

Xu Hongyun was not too worried, but asked about Qinglong and others.

In the great war a few years ago, the Special Affairs Bureau was almost completely wiped out except for Chu Fan who survived as a half-disabled person.

However, dreams seem to have a hidden mechanism that is unknown.

Qinglong and others were pulled into the dream. Before, Qinglong had been excluded from the dreamers time and time again.

"The superiors agreed to their 'rebirth' plan."

Bai Hu thought hard, but didn't go into too much detail.

Whether domestically or internationally, such things will be rejected, although the Golden Eagle Country has already done similar things.

"That's good."

Xu Hongyun breathed a sigh of relief: "Although Qinglong is old-fashioned and annoying, he is still much better than the newcomer, the Mediterranean."

The Special Affairs Bureau was almost completely destroyed. In order to cope with the increasing number of dreamers, it was natural to expand the military and political systems. A large number of dreamers came to fill the Special Affairs Bureau.

‘Mediterranean’ was the one who replaced Qinglong and is now the head of the Special Affairs Bureau.

Before Xu Hongyun finished speaking, his expression changed slightly when he heard a manipulative and official voice.

"Daozhang Xu seems to be prejudiced against those of us with thin hair, but this is your fault."

In the night breeze, a short-built, pot-bellied, bald middle-aged man in a suit walked slowly to the Taoist temple.

He looked at Xu Hongyun with a smile.

"Mr. Di."

Bai Hu's face tightened slightly. This bald middle-aged man was not a good person. In other words, no one who could start from scratch and climb to a high position was a good person.

This person was originally a clerk in the agency. Among the first batch of dreamers, he encountered some strange encounter and actually cultivated the Yin and Yang Wuji. He is now ranked in the top ten on the Earth Ranking.

You must know that these are the top ten among the millions of dreamers. Along with them are powerful warriors such as Truman, Taoist Juechen, Xue Zheng, and Garuda.

From climbing from an agency clerk to this point, you can imagine how dangerous this person is.

“What’s wrong with being biased?”

When the person behind the back was exposed, Xu Hongyun refused to give in. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "I am a specially hired person, not your subordinate!"

"Old Xu!"

Bai Hu had a huge headache and stepped forward to smooth things over: "Mr. Di, he"

"I just like Daoist Master Xu's cheerful temper."

Mr. Di smiled, as if he didn't mind at all, and touched his hairline near the back of his head:

"It's just a few hairs, but it's still the Mediterranean. Some people even believe it if you put some scars on it and say it's a monk!"

He laughed at himself, but it made Xu Hongyun cautious again. What did he want to do in the Mediterranean?

White Tiger was also helpless.

Seeing that he was smiling at this moment, I couldn't figure out why he was selling his skin.

"You two seem to have a deep misunderstanding of me."

Mr. Di felt the rejection from the two of them, and sighed helplessly: "You think I occupy the position of Qinglong, but ask yourself, is this position really beautiful?"

He said these words very sincerely.

Xu Hongyun and Xu Hongyun were also stunned, but they had to admit that the Special Affairs Bureau had always suffered high losses in battles, especially when dreamers appeared in large numbers.

After the Special Affairs Bureau was almost wiped out, no one was willing to take over this mess.

"Mr. Di, what brings you here?"

Bai Hu broke the silence and spoke first: "Lao Xu is also a new boss, don't be offended."

"Where are you talking about?"

Mr. Di waved his hand to show that he didn't care at all, and then said the reason for his visit: "The latest news from Ying Long is that Grandmaster Xue was ambushed in the Pacific and his whereabouts are unknown. The person who did it is suspected to be Truman!"

"Um?!"

"impossible!"

When Bai Hu and the two heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then their expressions changed and they couldn't believe it.

Who is Xue Zheng?

The giant of Southern Boxing, who has been a god for decades, has almost single-handedly unified the northern and southern martial arts. Looking at ancient times, this is the leader of the martial arts!

How could Truman kill Xue Zheng when he was beaten and fled around the world?

"I don't want to believe it either, but it's a pity that it is true."

Mr. Di also seemed a little troubled: "Master Xue has made great contributions to the country and must not suffer any loss. We must go to search for his whereabouts no matter what."

Xu Hongyun looked bad, and didn't want to go around in circles with him, so he asked directly: "Send me the specific direction and location, and we will leave now!"

The Mediterranean seemed to have other thoughts, but he didn't have the patience to go around in circles. Xue Zheng had been friends with him for decades, and if something happened to him, he would have to go there anyway.

"After packing, let's set off."

Mr. Di straightened his tie and moistened his remaining hair: "I will lead the team this time. Just look at me for the address and directions!"

"Are you leading the team?"

Bai Hu and Xu Hongyun looked at each other, why did this middle-aged, fat and bald Mediterranean suddenly change his temper?

Wow~

The sea at night looks dark and turbulent, which is daunting.

In the quiet night wind, the cruise ship cut through the waves and circled the sea area, turning again and again, as if looking for something.

Huhu~

The salty sea breeze blew across the deck, lifting up the empty sleeves of Chu Fan who was meditating in the wheelchair.

"Having this skull in my body will be of great benefit to my scientific research."

On the deck, Su Jie held a crystal skull in his hand and couldn't help but look at it: "This crystal skull should not be a single existence, but a matching set."

The reason why he stayed in this sea area was to find other crystal skulls.

"It does have supernatural powers, but it shouldn't be easy to find others."

Chu Fan nodded.

After thirty years of dreaming, although he had not cultivated Yin-Yang Wuji, he had also developed divine veins. Naturally, he was quite aware of the strangeness of the skull.

He can sense it, can other dreamers also sense it?

If so, then

"No matter how lucky you are, scientific research is in trouble. I have tried many directions but nothing works. It is difficult to make progress in a short while."

Su Jie put away his skull, his eyes were deep and deep:

"I have a hunch that the final breakthrough point is on the crystal skull."

The outline of an information group, or mental template, is by no means an easy task, and this is not comparable to artificial intelligence.

In the words of the novel, this is the ‘godhead’, the foundation of enlightenment.

Naturally, it is not something that can be done easily.

"I'm looking forward to it."

Chu Fan glanced at the wheelchair under him and said sincerely.

If he doesn't want to undergo 'spiritual transmission' and get a 'prosthesis', this Dr. Su is the only one he can count on.

"That day won't be long."

Su Jie walked to the edge of the deck, leaned on the railing and looked around. He felt that the sea was endless and deep, and it became even more unfathomable under the night:

"In this world, everything that remains unchanged will be eliminated, and there won't be much time left for us."

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