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

The autumn wind carries fallen leaves.

Today, the parking lot next to the conference hall of the northern suburbs base was packed to the brim.

Rows of black cars, different in appearance, but with the same powerful aura.

The security guard carefully guided a black car to stop with a smile on his face.

"Oh, that's good!"

The car door opened, and the driver, who was in his forties, quickly went to the back seat, opened the door, and invited his boss out.

"Professor Li, we're here!"

The middle-aged man who walked out of the car door stood up straight, stamping his feet in big leather shoes, with a bald head and protruding belly. He was wearing a thick black suit that was faintly reflective. He had a serious expression and a hint of excitement in his eyes. He was none other than Li Fangming!

After he came out, he looked at the conference room in the distance.

Asking the driver to wait here, he took his secretary and walked to the conference room with his head held high.

The security guard handed the driver a cigarette.

"Brother, come with me over there and sit in the security department office.

"Today's meeting was in a hurry, many leaders came, and the drivers are all over there."

Li Fangming took the cigarette with a smile and followed the security guard through the parking lot.

"Brother, what kind of meeting is this today?

"Looks like a very high level?

“This is the first time I’ve seen Professor Li hold a meeting so formally and so excitedly!”

The security guard blew out a smoke ring.

“We don’t know either…but I heard that the people who can enter this venue today are at least Sequence Eight.

“There are less than a hundred people in the entire Xizhou City.

"And... video connection, national meetings, and Beijing to host the meeting.

"The level is high anyway!"

The driver nodded, looked at the inconspicuous conference room again, silently took the security guard's words to heart, and prepared to go back and brag.

brush……

Another car pulled into the parking lot.

The security guard pricked up his ears and was about to run back to guide him. When he saw the car, his expression changed. He immediately took out his baton, rushed up with his teeth and claws open, and ran to the driver's seat!

"Get off!

"There's no place for you to park here!"

It turned out that this car was a broken bread.

The paint is scratchy, the sheet metal is pitted, there is putty inside the headlights, and mice can get into the gaps in the body's sheet metal.

The weird thing is that the front windshield of the car is opaque and cannot be seen from the outside, but the security guard doesn't care.

"There is an important meeting today. The leaders are all parking their cars here. There is no room for you to park. Please drive this old car away!"

brush……

There was a crack in the car window glass, and a hand stretched out from it, holding a bright red expert certificate.

The security guard was stunned for a moment, tilted his head, and looked at the book.

Then I saw that on the cover, there was only the gilded sword and shield emblem, but no words.

"What the hell? I've never seen it before! I don't know it! Stop being so nagging, let's go, let's go!"

While he was shouting, the driver of Professor Li Fangming next to him suddenly realized something and rushed up to shout into the van.

“White ink expert, don’t get me wrong!

"It's really hard to park here today, let me show you the way!"

While shouting, he winked at the security guard and asked him to step aside.

Li Fangming’s driver recognized Bai Mo’s shabby van!

…

The van parked.

Bai Mo walked out of the car as usual, wearing a black sweater, carrying his apprentice Yue Wei on his shoulders, and holding a tablet computer under his arm.

He looked at the smiling driver and the embarrassed security guard next to him.

Looking at the rows of luxurious official cars, and then looking at my shabby bread, I frowned and twitched the corners of my mouth.

I thought to myself that I really couldn’t blame the security guard.

"Sorry, there's a little misunderstanding."

He apologized, bowed slightly, then carried his apprentice and walked towards the conference hall.

I received a notice today that there is a very important meeting here and he must attend.

As soon as I walked out of the parking lot, I happened to see Professor Hong Anxi and Qu Hailou. The two people ran up to them, smiled and said hello.

"Experts in white ink, we have written another paper on mycelium healing patch recently, please take a look back.

"Can the corresponding author write your name?"

Bai Mo was a little embarrassed.

"You don't have to be so polite. I can't be the corresponding author, just put my name on the back."

Professor Hong Anxi waved his hand quickly.

“No no no!

"Your name is on the back, and others can't have it on the front."

…

In the parking lot, the driver and security guard looked at Bai Mo's back from a distance.

"Who is this handsome guy?

"A star?"

The driver shook his head.

“This is the white ink expert from Sequence Seven!

"You see, he doesn't need to wear a suit to attend this kind of meeting. Wear whatever is comfortable.

"He is in the office next door to my Professor Li. I have long heard that his car is a broken bread. I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true?"

The security guard looked embarrassed and a little aggrieved.

"These people... like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers? What kind of mood is this?

“He opens a broken bread, who knows what he does?

"Isn't this bullying?"

…

Walking to the conference room with Professor Hong Anxi, Bai Mo noticed two looks behind him.

In fact, it wasn't just the security guard who was embarrassed, he was embarrassed too.

“Maybe we should get a decent car?

“But I don’t have that much money in my card.

“Kaisu shook that car?

"That car is small, uncomfortable, and difficult to modify...after all, it belongs to someone else."

Just as he was feeling depressed, he saw Professor Zhang in a white coat walking from the side and walked up to him with a smile.

"Expert Bai Mo, what a coincidence?

“The previous bonus for the mycelium healing patch has been clocked in.

"Did you receive it?"

ah?

Bai Mo took out his phone and glanced at the recent text messages. After a while, he found a payment notification.

"Huh? So many commas? So many zeros?"

And it's the zero before the decimal point.

"Would it be inappropriate for me to get so much money for this kind of project?"

Professor Zhang waved his hand.

"You deserve this.

“As a human fire-level scientist, your image is very important.

“If the outside world sees that even people like you live a shabby life, then they will lose confidence in the cause of magic and the committee’s ability and treatment.

“Should you show off or show off, should you show off or show off?

"This is not for your own vanity, but for our cause."

oh?

Bai Mo looked at Professor Zhang and felt that what he said made sense?

Looking at the sweater and jeans I bought in the supermarket, looking at the cheap children's black sweater on Yue Wei, and thinking back to the many commas and zeros I just punched in...I suddenly felt that I was so shabby and had embarrassed the committee!

Professor Hong Anxi and Dr. Qu Hailou followed behind and were also stunned for a while.

I feel like this statement sounds weird, but it seems to make sense!

Entering the conference hall, the level of Quhai Building was not high enough, so he was taken to the lounge to wait.

Bai Mo and others stepped into the door of the conference room.

…

This is a nationally connected video conference.

The large conference room was actually not full.

Among the dozens of seats in the first row, only Professor Zhang, President Chen Shu, Bai Mo and Tian Xinghuo were seated.

On the big screen at the front, he saw a tall, thin, white-haired old man, wearing training clothes, sitting behind his desk, talking into the microphone.

"...As the speaker of today's meeting, I will report to everyone the truth about the defeat of the Dragon Tomb Ruins, as well as the new challenges we will face and the new responses we will take."

This white-haired old man is none other than the president of the Fairy Arts Committee, Wu Jianxian!

When the dragon tomb ruins were mentioned, the atmosphere in the conference room instantly became solemn, and everyone present pricked up their ears in silence.

Only Bai Mo's fox apprentice Yue Yuewei didn't care much. He squatted in his master's arms and looked at the small machine on the table in the conference room with his fox eyes.

This little machine has two buttons, one red and one green. It's quite delicate, but I don't know what it's for.

“...We invested a lot of energy, financial resources, and manpower into the battle for the Dragon Tomb Ruins, but in the end it came to nothing.

“Actually, we shouldn’t have failed so miserably.

"But there are indeed some unexpected secrets involved...

"Everyone, please take a look at a set of photos first to see how the Dragon Tomb ruins have changed before and after the incident."

Bai Mo raised his head and looked at the big screen.

On the screen was a set of comparison photos. You could see the Dragon Tomb before the war. It was actually a scenic spot on the outskirts of Shangjing, a large mountain.

From a distance, you can see the lush green vegetation and pavilions.

Up close, visitors are laughing, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant.

And the remains of the Dragon Tomb after the war were a desert! The mountains are gone, the trees are gone, the pavilions are gone.

From a distance, it looks like a desert.

Up close, it looks like endless yellow sand.

The participants present looked at each other.

"Is it wrong?"

"Is this the same place?"

"Even if it was hit by an atomic bomb, it wouldn't be so clean?"

“It’s not as simple as razing it to the ground.

"This land has turned into desert. Look, there is still glass."

On the screen, Wu Jianxian smiled bitterly.

“Everyone will definitely wonder, did we get the wrong photo?

“I can tell you now that it is not.

“The original Dragon Tomb Mountain was razed to the ground, even to the sand!

"That day, ten of my comrades from Sequence 7 and I formed a special commando team of Dragon Tomb. We were climbing up at the foot of Dragon Tomb Mountain when we suddenly saw red clouds filling the top of the mountain.

“My intuition tells me that this is an irresistible disaster!

“So, our commando team made a prompt decision and went down the mountain immediately.

"Eleven of us, sitting on the back of the fairy beast Snow Winged Eagle, flew away from Dragon Tomb Mountain at a speed that was terrifying enough.

“But when I looked back, I saw stars suddenly twinkling in the red clouds on the top of the mountain without any sound.

"After that, the red clouds and starlight exploded silently, sweeping across all directions.

"Actually, we have escaped very far away, but we can still see that the shock wave of the explosion is visible to the naked eye and is coming towards us.

"I used a blood scab shield to help the commandos resist.

"The final result is...the shield was shattered, and we were affected by the aftermath. Of the eleven people, three were seriously injured, four were slightly injured, and four were unharmed."

His tone was calm.

In the conference room, all the committee members and experts gasped.

Chairman Wu Jianxian, the strongest member of the committee, who ranks among the top three magicians in this world, actually managed to save his life by predicting risks, running fast, flying far, and losing his shit?

What happened to the Dragon Tomb ruins?

Bai Mo sat on the chair, hugged his apprentice, touched his head, and frowned slightly.

Could it be that the red clouds and stars that the president mentioned are...

"After a lot of investigation, research and evidence collection, we even got some evidence from the mouths of ancient immortals. Now, we can basically confirm that the red clouds and starlight are a kind of fairy resource called [original fairy energy]!"

The expert committee members present at the meeting looked at each other.

What is the original immortal energy?

They don't even know.

On the screen, Wu Jianxian opened a new slide and began to introduce the concept of original immortal energy.

Beside Bai Mo, Tian Xinghuo twitched the corner of his mouth.

"How can there be such a thing as original immortal energy in this world?

"Isn't that the ancient immortal's method?"

Bai Mo listened to Wu Jianxian and looked at Tian Xinghuo.

Then Wu Jianxian's tone sounded heavy.

“…The lethality of the original immortal energy is beyond our understanding.

"The original immortal energy of the Dragon Tomb ruins is not even controlled by anyone. It's just that the two immortal energies are incompatible with each other. The most clumsy and primitive confrontation has an energy level that is enough to destroy a city and a country.

"If there is an ancient immortal controlling it and using mysterious magic to use these original immortal energy, I'm afraid the power will exceed our imagination."

In the conference room, everyone nodded.

This thing can turn a mountain into a desert without anyone controlling it.

If someone controls it, how can it be done?

Tian Xinghuo twitched the corner of his mouth. He knows that the original immortal energy is precious and powerful. But I didn’t know it was so powerful!

Moontail squatted in Master's arms, raised her head and looked at Master.

"Hey?"

The original immortal energy is not contained in Zi Di Long!

So powerful?

Bai Mo thought about it.

He has never used that thing.

But if you are not afraid of wasting the original immortal energy and use the ability of the master of knowledge to activate the purple earth dragon to crush a mountain... then it is indeed not very strenuous.

On the screen, Wu Jianxian continued.

"The incident at the Long Tomb Mountain ruins is telling us that with further changes in the world, the original immortal energy has appeared!

“In the future, there may be more original immortal energy appearing in this world!

"The power of these original immortal energy is terrifying, but we human immortal magicians cannot control it and cannot use it.

“They can only attract competition from the ancient immortals, and can only bring turmoil and disaster to our society.

“After a series of research and demonstrations, the Shangjing Branch proposed that if the original immortal energy appears in this world, humans will not participate in the fight.

“This kind of thing is left to the competition among ancient immortals.

“This is such a big deal that we can’t just talk about it.

“Everyone present at the meeting has the right to vote and decide whether to give up.

“If you agree to give up, please press the green button in front of you that represents life.

“If you disagree, press the color red for war.

“When you press, please cover it with your left hand and operate it with your right hand.

“Please also don’t care about other people’s choices.

"Okay, everyone, please cast your precious vote."

The conference room fell into silence again.

Bai Mo covered the voting machine with his left hand and thought about it.

I feel that there is really no need for the committee to fight for that thing. They can't fight for the ancient immortal. Even if they fight, it will only increase casualties. After fighting for it, it was of little use. Without a container for knowledge, it cannot even be stored.

With a "click", he pressed the green color representing "give up" and cast his vote.

On the big screen, Wu Jianxian continued.

“Everyone can think about it for ten minutes.

"In ten minutes, we will announce the voting results."

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