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

brush……

On a dark rainy night, a strange-looking car broke open the door of the villa and rushed into the courtyard despite the violent storm.

The huge wheel rolled over the stagnant water, rolled over the soaked talismans on the ground, and stopped at the door of the villa.

This car looks too square. It is just a huge copper box with four huge wheels installed. There is no front or rear end, and no aerodynamics are considered.

The car door opened, and three foxes wearing invisibility cloaks, Scud, Star Belly and Black Gloves, jumped out and swaggered into the villa.

They are here to pick people up on Master's orders!

…

Thousands of meters away, tall buildings rise from the ground, resisting the wind and rain.

The rooftop of the building was illuminated by lightning, blowing high-altitude winds, and receiving the "cracking" dense rain.

On this rooftop, in this violent storm, a tall and fat man, even wearing the largest raincoat, was still wearing it tightly.

"The show is over? It's my turn to pick someone up?"

This big fat man is the King of Darkness!

Even if Zhang Qiren cannot deduce the origin of the dream, he still wants his dark world!

One of his eyeballs protruded, bloodshot, bulging, dripping, like a telescope. His vision penetrated the night, the violent storm, and the distance of several kilometers, looking down at Zhang Qiren's villa!

"well?

"What happened to that car?"

He saw the bronze car in the courtyard of Zhang Qiren's villa.

“This car looks weird.

"You're here to pick someone up too?

"Who the hell is so bold, arrogantly showing off in Xizhou City, and manipulating a car like this?"

He stepped on the guardrail of the rooftop and was about to jump off. He was about to go to the villa area to rob someone... But!

He shivered suddenly and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Could it be that guy?

"He will have a hand in tonight's drama!

"Is he here to pick you up?

"this?"

The Dark King wiped the sweat from his brow.

His muscles have not completely forgotten the pain caused by the last attack, and they are even aching faintly now!

He shuddered and took a step back.

"This... first... let's not argue... think about it in the long term!"

…

"It's nine fifty."

In a roast duck restaurant.

Chen Wenquan looked at his watch again.

In the air, the unique aroma of roast duck floats, the unique aroma of the duck fat being roasted!

Professor Zhang and President Chen Shu were sitting at the small table, both smiling.

“This tastes just right!

“This is called roast duck!

"It seems that the cooking skills of our Immortal Arts Committee are quite good, hahaha.

"Zhang Qiren will come later, please taste it with him."

Chen Wenquan had a slightly embarrassed smile on his face.

The smell... was delicious, but it was not the roast duck he and his junior brother remembered.

"Isn't he coming yet?"

…

The spacious road, illuminated by street lights and flooded by wind and rain, leads to the night in the distance.

On the road, private cars form a torrent of steel.

Among them, the bronze car flew close to the ground!

Whoosh...

Like a bolt of bronze lightning, it shuttles through the rain curtain, passing one car after another on the road.

The huge car body even smashed raindrops, crushed water, and dragged out a huge white mist behind the car body...

In the cockpit, Scud is holding the steering wheel and stepping on the accelerator, his fox eyes are shining and his face is full of excitement!

"Ouch!"

This is so cool, much more fun than the road on Fox Mountain!

Star Belly and Black Gloves, beside them, also widened their eyes and looked ahead and at the side windows, full of excitement!

…

Behind, in the closed carriage, Iron Tower, Sun Dabao, Liu Er, etc. were still sleeping and were thrown into a pile.

Zhang Qiren sat cross-legged on the floor and sighed in his heart... Although this car does not consider aerodynamics and is noisy, its shock absorbers are quite top-notch! At such a fast speed, you can't feel any bumps when driving on the road, whether it's a good road or a bad road.

He took out his mobile phone, opened the map software, looked at the direction of the car, and suddenly smiled.

"Go to that roast duck restaurant?

"You want to send me on my last journey?"

He raised his head slightly, as if he wanted to see the black grass above his head.

“Is it safe to talk in this carriage?

"What I say next can only be heard by you and me.

"I hope you can block other people and the ancient immortals. Block the ancient immortals behind me and you.

"Only the two of us can hear it!"

…

In the bronze hall, Bai Mo looked at the white mist suspended in the air and did not stop Zhang Qiren from speaking. He had already arranged various drugs for blocking dream perception for Zhang Qiren.

At this time, I heard Zhang Qiren talk.

"...During the deduction, I discovered the message left by Emperor Mengdie.

"I'll tell you now.

“The ancient Immortal Dynasty was destroyed by a disaster.

"The source of this disaster can only be guessed, not heard or said..."

Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

What the fuck Riddler?

“…When the disaster comes, the sky and the sun are covered by a sea of ​​black clouds, and black rain falls between the sky and the earth.

"When the disaster comes, the Heavenly Palace of the Nine Kingdoms falls, the yellow bell is destroyed, the tile cauldron thunders, and the copper locks are broken.

“When the disaster comes, the fallen immortals gather like clouds and waves, surging in from beyond the horizon.

“When disaster strikes, countless loyal immortals turn against them, their aloofness turns into servility, and the immortals become fallen immortals.

"When disaster strikes, tens of millions of years of human history will be cut off, and history books will no longer be able to continue. Pavilions and pavilions will be covered in dust, and thousands of years of civilization will be polluted and locked up, ending in a moment.

"The nine kingdoms will eventually be unable to withstand the disaster. The heavenly palace will fall, the holy land will be shattered, the race will be extinct, civilization will be polluted, and destruction will happen overnight.

"The emperor knelt down and worshiped in the ruins of the Heavenly Palace, burned his body, and died, and washed away the polluted civilization in the boundless darkness and endless night..."

As Zhang Qiren talked, he was in a state of intoxication, as if he was talking in a dream, as if there was a voice that had traveled through thousands of years. Through his mouth, on this rainy night, on this road, in this speeding carriage, speak out!

In the bronze hall, Bai Mo frowned and wrote down every sentence carefully.

"...the emperors of the Nine Kingdoms washed away the polluted civilization in the boundless darkness and endless night.

“From time to time, blood is like a tsunami, flooding the earth and washing away the filthy creatures.

“Sometimes pills are like meteors, falling from the sky and smashing pavilions and pavilions.

“There are times when mountains and seas become talismans, murderous intent is overwhelming, and endless vegetation withers.

“From time to time, a blue dragon soars into the sky, hissing and roaring, and the sound turns to the sun, moon and stars.

"From time to time, dream butterflies fly around the history books, intercepting the history and entering it into dreams."

Bai Mo listened carefully and roughly understood...

The emperors of the Nine Kingdoms in the past, at the last moment of the war, when they were about to lose, ignited themselves, used their big moves to wash the ground, slaughtered all the creatures, washed away the polluted civilization, and sealed that period of history in a dream, letting that period History changes from reality to fiction.

In the carriage, Zhang Qiren continued.

"The disaster has not disappeared!

“This dream cannot trap disaster forever.

"The emperors of the Nine Kingdoms did not really eliminate the disaster... They just bought a chance for the human race to restart and bought them ten thousand years of time.

“Dream bubbles will eventually burst.

"The specific time of destruction is within a hundred years. It is not certain. It may be in the next moment, or it may be ten years later.

"At that time, the lost history will return. The fallen immortals will walk the world again, and disasters will come again."

In the bronze hall, Bai Mo's mind was in a trance for an instant.

"The former emperor of the Nine Kingdoms washed away the polluted civilization on the earth, turned disasters from reality into reality, and brought them into dreams.

"What they hope is that humans will develop a new civilization?

"Is it the new human civilization that can cope with the return of fallen immortals and disasters after tens of millions of years?

"In the endless night, in the dilapidated ruins, they burned themselves and chose to place their hopes on those who came after them?

"However, our civilization's technology tree seems not to be that good at this..."

In fact, everyone knows that the existing civilization is no better than the civilization of the ancient immortal dynasty when it comes to dealing with disasters and fallen immortals. The tens of thousands of years that the emperors fought for and the restart of civilization only resulted in deeper darkness and greater despair.

Then Zhang Qiren said again.

"The nine emperors each left behind a fire.

"The fire in the path of the formation is the dream grass, and it is the origin of the dream and the golden inscription hidden in it!

“That’s high-sequence text, and I can’t understand it yet.

"But... there is finally a little hope."

Zhang Qiren smiled bitterly.

Tinder?

Bai Mo was slightly stunned.

Is there fire in every path?

Where is the fire of the alchemy path?

But he saw Zhang Qiren in the carriage, lowering his head and looking at his phone.

Nine fifty-five.

He looked at the map again.

This place was less than ten kilometers away from the roast duck restaurant, the alley shop he was so familiar with.

"Is it almost there?"

He suddenly spoke.

“I won’t go to the roast duck restaurant anymore.

“I went against the will of the ancient immortal master by going to the roast duck restaurant and joining the Immortal Arts Committee.

"There is a high probability that the ancient immortal will not kill me, but he will not teach me the knowledge of the formation path, nor will he help me advance. My path to the formation path will be terminated.

"I want to listen to the master and go to the dark world. I want to continue to learn the knowledge of formations and continue to advance.

"Perhaps one day, when I am promoted to a high enough level, I can understand the golden inscription and take over the fire left by the former emperor!"

In the bronze hall, Bai Mo was stunned for a moment, but soon understood what Zhang Qiren meant.

Then Zhang Qiren continued to talk to himself.

"In three or four minutes, this car will be able to go to the roast duck restaurant, right?

"There is a senior brother in the store, and he prepared roast duck and beer for me.

“He helped me negotiate a good salary and life.

"After eating this roast duck, I will be an expert on the Fairy Arts Committee from now on. I can get a good salary, marry a beautiful wife, and have a child. I can drink beer with my senior brother in my spare time, and I can study with my senior brother in my spare time. Mathematics. Perhaps we can make another breakthrough in mathematics?

“But I don’t want to go to a roast duck restaurant.

"I know that if I go to join the dark world, I may have to experience many dangers, and I may have to do many dirty and rotten things.

"And even if I listen to the words of the ancient immortal, I may not be able to take the road to promotion. Maybe I am not qualified enough and will always be stuck in Sequence Seven. Maybe at a certain step in the path, I will become a scary monster.

“The road ahead is bright and warm, but the road behind is dark and muddy.

“But I still want to turn around and go back.

“Because deep down in the darkness and mud, fire may be found.”

In the bronze hall, Bai Mo said nothing.

He just leaned on the back of the sofa, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

Then I saw Zhang Qiren, who had indeed thought deeply about it.

“My true motivation for going to the dark world this time cannot be known to anyone.

"It would be best for everyone in the world to think that I am a self-destructive gangster.

"It would be best if all the ancient immortals in the world thought that I was a coward who was afraid of the ancient immortals.

"Not even my senior brother can let him know the truth."

Having said this, Zhang Qiren raised his hand and wiped away his tears.

“I let him down again.

"I'm sorry for him."

Zhang Qiren pointed to his head.

“My true motivation for going to the dark world, even myself, must be forgotten!

"The Ancient Immortal can instill knowledge in me, but I suspect... he can also read my memory!

"Can you remove this part of my memory? All the memories about the origin of the dream? And... the memories about my senior brother?

"Just let me forget myself.

"Let me think of myself as a gangster who has fallen for himself.

"Let me regard myself as a coward who is afraid of the ancient immortal.

"Let me go back and receive the infusion of knowledge from the ancient immortal, so that I can continue along the path.

"If one day, I can really go to the depths of the path, and have a high enough sequence, you can return this part of my memory to me!

"If I have fallen and become deformed, but cannot continue to advance...then please kill me directly!"

In the Bronze Hall.

Bai Mo frowned and looked moved.

This guy... He wants to return to the long darkness and mud to gamble on that tiny bit of hope and light.

He is obviously a hero, but he is criticized by thousands of people, but is regarded by everyone as a despicable and cowardly person.

No one knew about his bravery, not even his senior brothers, nor himself.

Bai Mo thought for a long time and sighed.

His voice passed through the boundary between dreams and the real world and reached Zhang Qiren's ears.

"Concentrate on the part of the memory you want to store."

Zhang Qiren sat on the floor of the carriage, closed his eyes, and nodded heavily.

The black hair on his head was ruffled and emitted a faint brilliance.

When the image of himself and his senior brother eating roast duck appeared in his mind, the image dimmed instantly, but was sucked away by the grass.

When the image of his senior brother visiting the prison appeared in his mind, the image dimmed instantly and was sucked away by the grass.

When he thought about how he and his senior brother exchanged messages last night and then deleted them, the image also dimmed instantly and was sucked away by the grass.

Just like this, for many years, one by one, one by one, each scene, as well as his memory of using mathematics to deduce the origin of dreams, and what he saw in the origin of dreams, were all sucked away by the grass threads.

His memories are getting less and less, but his tears and inexplicable sadness are increasing.

"alright."

After he finished speaking, he wiped his tears and saw black threads of grass falling off the top of his head, flying in the carriage, drifting into a white mist that blurred dreams and the real world, and disappeared.

The lingering thoughts in his mind were urging him to draw the formation faster!

He bit his finger and began to draw a formation diagram on the floor of the carriage.

brush……

Just at this moment, the car stopped.

When the car door opened, he saw that the rain had stopped outside, and the wet and cold night wind came in.

He saw that directly opposite the car door was a dirty and greasy roast duck restaurant.

I saw a few people sitting inside, and one of them seemed to be his senior brother from his undergraduate days? Chen Wenquan?

I haven't seen him in many years and it's hard to identify him.

I saw these people guarding some roast ducks and some cold beer.

"It's quite delicious when roasted."

…

In the roast duck restaurant, Chairman Chen Shu had a strange expression and mentioned another thing.

"Teacher Chen, you may not know, but your junior brother has actually given you money?

"Hahaha, that's quite a lot! I've called you four times in the past few years, a total of eight million! But they were all intercepted by our illegal financial supervision system. We simply didn't let you know.

"When he comes back, we will see if we can think of a way to withdraw some of this money to use as start-up capital for him."

The smile on Teacher Chen's face was tight and nervous.

He looked at his watch. The minute hand jumped the last tick, and it was ten o'clock. It was the appointed time!

At this moment...

brush!

A huge bronze car stopped in front of the store.

President Chen Shu and others were stunned.

"What kind of car is this? What the hell is this?"

Chen Wenquan jumped up from the saddle, rushed out, and rushed to the car door that opened automatically!

The light from the roast duck restaurant shines into the carriage.

He poked his head and saw six people and a monkey piled inside, all of them unconscious.

Chen Wenquan glanced at them and realized that these six people... were not his junior brothers.

There are strange patterns painted with blood on the floor of the carriage. What are they?

Where is the junior brother?

Is it in the cockpit?

He immediately rushed to the cockpit again!

But I saw that the cockpit was empty. It’s as if this is a ghost car with no one driving it.

Where is the junior brother?

"Zhang Qiren, where are you?"

His voice trembled.

Then they saw six people and a monkey in the carriage being thrown out one by one and thrown in front of the roast duck restaurant.

Then the ghost bronze car closed the door on its own with a "bang" sound, and then rushed out with a "swish" sound, rushed into the vast night, and disappeared.

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