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

[Sequence Seven Fire People can volunteer to serve as Tenjo Immortals]

[Protect the majesty of Tiantiao, identify the crimes that violate Tiantiao, hunt down the fallen immortals who despise Tiantiao, and cut off the heads of the guilty]

[The battle with the fallen immortal is destined to be dangerous]

[But the fallen three souls and seven souls are able to refine the secret elixir of promotion, the ten-soul soup...]

Bai Mo held the slate and continued to look down, and sure enough he saw a prescription.

This recipe uses a lot of Sequence Eight medicinal materials, and several Sequence Seven medicinal materials. The most important main ingredient is ten groups of fallen three souls and seven souls!

Bai Mo stared at the prescription for a long time.

"Oh haha.

"This promotion ceremony... really accomplishes multiple things."

Kill the fallen immortals, protect the rule of heaven, protect the weak, and maintain the rule of the ancient immortal dynasty.

And after taking this ten soul soup, it can strengthen the soul and lay a solid foundation for the future path of cultivating immortality.

"Who invented this promotion ceremony? Who prescribed it?"

Bai Mo rubbed the stone slab and frowned.

Next to him, the circle-bearded and white-eared ones leaned close to the master, leaning their furry heads, and also frowned, thinking together with the master.

"...Perhaps, this was slowly formed during the tens of millions of years of history of the Ancient Immortal Dynasty, through continuous research, exploration, and adjustment from generation to generation, coupled with the common will of the human race?"

Bai Mo made a wild guess, not sure whether it was right or wrong, and didn't bother to think too much.

Just grin.

"Anyway, the last prescription has been found!"

…

The day in Fox Mountain corresponds to the night in Xizhou City.

In the small house of Bai Mo's family, the light of neon lights in the distance shines through the windows.

Xiaobao was crying again upstairs, and his cries penetrated the ceiling and came down.

In the rising white mist, Bai Mo's figure appeared on his broken sofa.

Carrying a bottle of "Gululu" bubbling medicine, he tried to contact the poison master Wang Crocodile to see if he had gone to dream to cultivate immortality.

As soon as he thought about it, he smiled.

"It's really here!"

…

In the brightly lit office, Poison Master Wang Crocodile sat behind his desk, staring at the computer screen and browsing various forums.

Suddenly, his fingers itched slightly...

"Um?"

The boss took the initiative to contact him?

After sensing and confirming that the ancient immortal was not looking at him at this time, he raised his little finger upwards and saw the talking flower growing out from between his nails.

"Do you know where to find Sequence Seven?

"The boss needs a batch of Sequence Seven heads!"

King Crocodile was stunned for a moment.

A batch?

Sequence seven?

head?

The boss is domineering!

but……

He really has no access to Sequence Seven.

The place where he is now is far away from the center of power in the dark world. It is just a medicinal material distribution warehouse. Every day, disciples of the ancient immortal come to deliver medicine, and disciples of the ancient immortal come to pick up medicine... But these messengers are only at Sequence Eight.

"Um...does the boss still remember that black stone bone a few days ago? I told you..."

The big-mouthed monster opened his mouth.

"That one is dead! Are there any others?"

King Crocodile smiled bitterly, but then his eyes lit up.

"It's a coincidence that a base in the northern suburbs was recently discovered in Xizhou City, and the ancient immortals are paying special attention to it!

"I'm just helping Gu Xian look up information."

On his computer screen, various forums were opened, all searching for the words "North Suburban Base".

…

In the darkness, Bai Mo sat on the sofa with the potion in his hand, twitching the corners of his mouth.

"Can't you find the king crocodile..."

“I originally wanted to make a trip tonight and solve it directly.

"It seems that this matter is not as simple as imagined."

White mist rose in his palm, and he silently carried the bottle of potion back to the Fox Mountain warehouse.

He took out his mobile phone and went to the committee's official software to search for "North Suburban Base".

“Can this thing seduce Sequence Seven on the dark side?

"As for it?"

When I opened the forum, I saw posts one after another, all about this northern suburbs base.

[Hahaha, I just found out about such a place]

【Moving, moving, overnight! 】

[I moved from the city center to the northern suburbs]

[I was complaining every day that with so many new committee members, there were not enough committee seats, but the new office area was coming soon, hahaha]

There is another post, coming from an old acquaintance of Bai Mo, Zhang Shan!

[Have you ever seen Xizhou at three o'clock in the morning? Dude, it’s three o’clock in the morning and we’re still busy moving! 】

"What does this mean?"

Bai Mo sent a private message directly to Zhang Shan.

[Have you moved? 】

Zhang Shan replied immediately.

[Yes, the focus of the committee has gone to the northern suburbs base]

[President Chen Shu was the first to move, and my new office also went there]

Take it so seriously?

Zhang Shan was such a talkative person that he kept talking like he was pouring beans out of a bamboo tube without asking any questions.

[I heard from experts today that this northern suburbs base is more important than we imagined]

[Some high-tech stuff in the base, some Sequence 8 stuff, we think are high-end, but Ancient Immortal doesn’t care much]

That's true!

For the ancient immortal, the superficial research on Sequence Eight was almost like playing house.

[But the mass production of firearms, special ammunition, and some Sequence Nine elixirs in the base makes the ancient immortals disgusted! 】

[The production volume of these firearms, ammunition and elixirs was so large that they were sent to various cities across the country. Many were sent to big cities, and even more to small cities! 】

[Hahahaha, there are many Sequence Nine Immortal Arts Committee members in small cities, and even many special operations personnel who are not involved in immortality at all. Equipped with these firearms and elixirs, they can protect the small city safely]

At this point, Bai Mo already understood.

This northern suburbs base is insignificant to the high-end front.

But it has a profound impact on the broader low-end front, the grassroots front!

The committee's Sequence Nine is generally relatively weak and cannot beat the Dark Side's Sequence Nine.

But there are many of them!

Coupled with mass-produced firearms and elixirs, and arming a large number of special operations personnel who are not involved in immortals, the number will be even greater!

With their presence, the small cities dotted across this land are all protected and able to resist the threat of darkness.

This northern suburbs base is like a powerful beating heart, empowering and transfusing blood to the grassroots front!

"So... the northern suburbs base, this heart, protects the small cities dotted here and there, preventing the ancient immortal's low-sequence disciples from causing wanton chaos and blocking their development!

"At this time...it should be a thorn in the ancient immortal's side and a thorn in his flesh.

"but me……"

Bai Mo grinned and looked at his hands.

As soon as he thought about it, the Fire Toad Balloon, which was thousands of miles away, 20,000 meters deep in the night sky, suddenly propelled itself with jets of air, broke through the clouds against the night wind, and flew away like a meteor...

"I just need to hold on to this base in the northern suburbs until the Ancient Immortals can't bear it anymore and wait until the Ancient Immortals send the strongest Sequence Seven disciples.

"Just wait and wait!"

…

call……

The Fire Toad balloon traveled through the vast night sky, gradually stopped, and hovered over the base in the northern suburbs.

A pair of toad eyes looked down, seeing through the vast night, through the night wind and drifting clouds, and saw workshops everywhere, quiet on the surface, but with hidden lights, day and night. I saw office buildings no longer covered. Although they were dilapidated, they were brightly lit and kept awake.

…

Poison Master Wang Crocodile was careful, pretending as if nothing happened, and continued to check the information.

Not long after, I felt a little sleepy and felt that there were some strange things in my mind.

The ancient immortal is here!

Sure enough, as soon as his eyes darkened, he lay down in front of the computer desk and fell asleep.

"How about it?

"Did you understand clearly?

"Then what northern suburbs base is really making guns? Bullets and guns that can kill sequence nine?"

King Crocodile opened his eyes and found himself sitting cross-legged in front of the chair of the Monkey Monkey Ancient Immortal.

He answered quickly.

"I checked the information about the dark world, and also read some rumors on the Internet... It should be pretty close."

The Monkey Monkey Ancient Immortal stared angrily and puffed out his nostrils.

"What a bother!

"Sooner or later, a group of bugs will become extinct, they must be disgusting!

“No wonder your junior brothers went to help me collect materials and their heads were blown off.

"He was shot in the head with this kind of gun, right?"

The king crocodile lowered his head, rolled his eyes, and opened his mouth.

"Master!

"How about asking your disciples to help you solve your problems and destroy the base?"

The Medicine Monkey Ancient Immortal was stunned for a moment, grinned, and touched King Crocodile's head.

"Master will be very happy if you have this heart!

“But you can’t go, you don’t see enough.

"You are only at Sequence 8. The top priority now is to practice quickly, study quickly, and get promoted as soon as possible.

"That bullshit base is not only disgusting to our family.

"There are other immortals who are more disgusting than us at Roul Ping Mountain!

"We don't need to contribute, let them go, let them destroy the base, we can just sit back and enjoy their achievements."

King Crocodile's eyes widened and he smiled happily.

"Master is still brilliant!

"Hahaha!

"Are you also feeling sorry for me, afraid that I will be killed by that alchemist from Xizhou?"

The Medicine Monkey Ancient Immortal nodded and stroked King Crocodile's hair.

"Yes, you are my master's personal disciple, so of course my master must consider it for you."

King Crocodile frowned again.

"But, as long as the alchemy master is here and the other disciples of the ancient immortal go, can they succeed?"

The Medicine Monkey Ancient Immortal waved his hand with great disdain.

"One sequence of seven is not enough, so send three, five, or ten!

"If you still can't beat them, make them all puppets and operate them with your own hands!

"How can he, a small seven-level alchemist, turn the world upside down?"

King Crocodile continued to talk with a sly look on his face.

"Master, what does it mean to be a puppet?

"Is it great?

"Is this your specialty?"

Gu Xian looked into the distance, grinning, as if recalling the past and those years.

"Yeah... I've been playing for hundreds of years, and I'm good at it! Hehehehe!"

…

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

The Xizhou Committee has completed the shift of focus and deployed heavy troops to the outskirts of the northern suburbs base.

And there is no need to be secretive anymore. All kinds of instruments and office equipment have been moved here, and they have to stay here permanently.

The attack from the ancient immortals never appeared, and the entire base was calm, as if the ancient immortals had forgotten about it.

At an altitude of 20,000 meters, the fire toad kept staring, monitoring every plant and tree in the base.

In the dream, Fox Mountain, Bai Mo had already put this matter aside for the time being.

"...Don't be anxious. This thing is different from express delivery. It won't display logistics information and you can't tell when the goods will be replenished.

"It won't be too late for me to pick up the goods when they are delivered."

In the valley, the "eighteen levels of hell" have been dug into huge pits by the foxes.

Currently, the excavation progress is at the fifth underground level. There are fiery red figures holding small shovels and digging particularly vigorously.

Bai Mo walked around the excavation site, carefully reading every piece of broken wall unearthed and reading the words carved on the wall.

At this level, there is no Tiantiao anymore. Instead, it records the accumulation of immortal skills gained by the Tiantiao immortals in their long-term battles with the ancient immortals.

"Is this... a prescription to restrain Sumeru's illusion?"

Bai Mo simply sat cross-legged on the dirt floor, took out his tablet computer, and copied down the prescription.

While copying, I thought and sighed.

"not bad!

"It is indeed the prescription of Immortal Tenjo.

“Less medication, high output, and wonderful ideas.

"Is it likely that it has been revised many times over the past tens of millions of years?"

The fox apprentice next to him had big arms. Hearing his master's emotion, when his fox eyes looked at the wall again, he suddenly felt different!

It stretched out its fox claws and gently patted away the soil on the wall.

This is all valuable knowledge that belongs to Fox Mountain and must be treated well!

While it was wiping, it suddenly noticed that Master was coming behind it and quickly gave up its position to Master.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Bai Mo touched his apprentice's head, grinned, and looked at the newly cleaned wall.

"Huh? This is..."

[Qingyue Junhou once served as Tiantiao Immortal in the Tiangong, fought for hundreds of years, and gained countless victories. His reputation spread far and wide, and the whole dynasty was convinced]

[The king spent thirty years hunting down the puppet immortal Xiongxing, and carefully studied the way to crack the puppet]

[Today, the monarch will record the magic here and leave it to future generations]

"Is it another thing left by Lord Qingyue?

"I feel bad for always taking advantage of her."

Bai Mo smiled, took out his tablet, and started copying.

While copying it, I took a rough look at Qingyue Junhou's magical skills.

"Is this a prescription?"

It is recorded in the literature that this is Qingyue Junhou's own prescription, called "Fengwu Decoction", which is specially designed to treat all kinds of string puppets and has excellent results!

After roughly understanding the medicinal materials used, Bai Mo smacked his lips.

"It's a bit rough."

If you think about it carefully, you can understand it.

In Qingyue Lord's time, the Immortal World was not in ruins. There were still pavilions and pavilions all over the mountains and plains. The Immortal Dynasty was at its peak and prosperous. There are countless immortals and slaves working in the endless medicinal fields, producing various kinds of immortal herbs.

She fights against fallen immortals. Even ordinary fallen immortals who are not contaminated are fighting to the death, which is extremely dangerous. At this time, it is understandable to use the local tycoon's prescription to improve combat effectiveness and improve the winning rate.

However, as of today...

"This prescription, even for Fox Mountain, is a little cost-effective."

Bai Mo smacked his lips and copied down the prescription for now, preparing to make some optimizations and improvements later.

He wandered around the ruins and continued to look at the documents copied on the walls.

Most of these documents are special skills left by famous ancient immortals to future generations, and the price-performance ratio is not very good. But coincidentally, a large part of it talks about how to deal with puppet magic. Presumably in the Ancient Immortal Dynasty, puppet theaters were also a large-scale problem and were the main source of business for the Tenjo Immortals.

Bai Mo was copying and thinking at the same time, copying with great pleasure.

"Haha, wait until I digest it all and study it, and see who dares to use this puppet magic in front of me!"

First update!