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

Boom!

Zhang Yupeng just gathered the workers and entered the papyrus workshop.

The door behind him closed with a bang!

In this dark workshop without windows, only the light bulbs on the ceiling cast a dark yellow light.

Illuminate the cold air that is diffused in the air!

Cold, fishy, ​​rotten, cold!

Zhang Yupeng shrank his shoulders, subconsciously covered his mouth, and dragged the workers forward.

"That's a lot of ice."

There are rows, rows, and stacks of ice cubes here, black and red turbid ice cubes, braving the cold air!

This is not a papyrus workshop at all, this is an icehouse!

"what happened?"

He was already scared and could hear his "pounding" heartbeat, so he didn't dare to go deeper.

"Um?"

He stared at a piece of ice and saw the black-red blood, dark-red flesh, pale bone stubble, bloodshot eyeballs, and golden scalp and hair frozen inside.

He saw the worker in his hand also had golden hair.

He trembled, looked at the ice again, reached out to rub the sand off the surface of the ice, and saw the golden hair frozen inside, rubbing it once, twice, three times... and counting to the end, there were nine times in total.

Then I saw Tenth rubbing his hair. Just like his own, it was... black.

His eyes suddenly widened and his eyes trembled!

He thought of a possibility!

…

“The flesh and blood of Kyushu people is a good thing.

"Our fairy industry cannot be separated from the people of Kyushu."

call……

A clammy wind blew through the huge square.

Thirteen prince disciples were standing or sitting on the edge of the square, talking and laughing.

When he raised his head, he saw a gloomy white mist covering the sky.

“It’s a pity that Kyushu people will never have enough.

“Thankfully, my master developed the blood-dissolving Gu.

"A Kyushu native, mixed with nine bastards, this makeshift flesh and blood... will be ten parts!"

Brother Cui stood beside him, holding his hands on his chest and grinning.

Thirteen disciples, from twelve princes.

That's right, this dream overflow area and this factory are the common industry of the twelve princes!

“The flyers I put out last time seemed to be a loss.

"But this time, I heard that all the pirated novels that were released were bought by primary school students, and the effect was quite good!"

In the only chair among the crowd, a bald man with a golden sword sat on it.

"The effect is quite good?"

It's Li Datou!

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone present shut up and looked at him, at the wisp of black fire rubbing between his fingers.

"Pretty good, how good is it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, as if in response to him, the wind suddenly started blowing in the square!

call……

The wind is mixed with white fog!

The fog is mixed with colorful threads!

The lines twisted, woven into surfaces, and condensed into shapes, turning into unconscious primary school students one after another, wearing various school uniforms, lying down or prone, densely packed, covering the square.

On the edge of the square, there are princes and disciples with their faces and the corners of their mouths raised.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Li, did you see it?"

"Isn't it good?"

"It's great, it's great!"

They were about to move forward to take back these primary school students, but suddenly stopped and found that there seemed to be an unexpected harvest!

"Um?

"What does it mean?"

brush……

brush……

brush……

In the square, the wind has not stopped and the fog has not dispersed. In the fog, twisted lines appeared again, abruptly forming a dozen adult figures!

When the fog dissipated, a dozen or so black uniforms of the Immortal Committee were revealed, standing there.

A dozen faces quickly changed from confused to alert!

"Coming in?"

"Is this the dream overflow area?"

They didn't know each other, but they had a tacit understanding at this time. They quickly jumped together, back to back, to form a formation!

Stupid!

It's the fairy sword unsheathed!

Click!

It's a loaded pistol!

brush!

It's blood condensed into armor to protect the whole body!

"Um?"

Chen Siming, who was in the formation path, still raised his head, widened his eyes, and began to observe the Feng Shui data here!

When Li Datou and others saw this performance, they were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and burst out laughing while holding their stomachs.

"Hahaha!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Where did this bunch of living treasures come from?"

"A bunch of Sequence Seven rookies?"

"What does the Immortal Committee mean? Are there purchases or gifts?"

…

brush……

brush……

A series of engineering vehicles drove in circles around the dream overflow area, surrounded by a huge white mist cover.

The instruments on the car are running like crazy, observing the formation data!

In the carriage, Cai Xiaozhen and her friends were staring at the computer screen, their faces and eyes full of weirdness.

"this……

"this……

"impossible……

"More than a dozen Sequence Sevens have entered, this fluctuation in the force field curve, this damn change, this little bit of hair, who are you disgusting? Who are you disgusting!"

Cai Xiaozhen's eyes widened, and she punched the car door and deformed it!

A dozen Sequence Seven comrades, in exchange for this trivial and useless change, are of no use at all!

…

brush……

brush……

A fleet of official vehicles rushed to the No. 2 Experimental Primary School in Xizhou!

Zhang Shan was sitting in the carriage, holding his computer, and saw the various bookstores and stationery stores marked on the map next to the second primary school.

“Fuck it!

“These guys selling pirated books!

"No matter what the origin, no matter what kind of book, I dare to sell it!"

The matter has been basically investigated. In order to secretly sell pirated books, these bookstores hid the pirated books and avoided the routine inspections of the Immortal Committee. This allowed the Fallen Immortal to take advantage of the loophole!

brush……

The car turned an intersection.

Zhang Shan gritted his teeth and cut the computer screen to watch the live broadcast from the front line.

Then he saw that there was a huge white fog cover in the picture, and the fog was still billowing, just like before, without any ripples.

"well!"

He looked at the driver next to him. He had nowhere to vent his depression and anger. He was gnashing his teeth and hated the dealer who sold pirated books to primary school students!

"Damn it, just for a few cunts, you made such a big mistake!

“I can’t cure you!

"Speed ​​up!"

…

In the conference room in Shangjing.

All was quiet.

Everyone stared at the big screen with wide eyes, staring at the billowing white fog cover.

Everyone is waiting for good news from the front line!

They dare not blink for fear of missing something!

Their ears perked up, waiting for their phone to beep!

Even though the huge white fog cover on the screen was still upside down, there were no changes or waves.

…

Ding…ding…

When...when...

Under the eaves of the royal court, copper bells swayed in the wind, ringing crisply.

Deep within the throne, above the throne.

The white-haired prince held his chin in one hand, his long hair hanging down.

He looked at the picture in the mirror with a smile, looked at the square filled with primary school students, and looked at the cute group of Sequence Sevens in formation.

Xiao Yan'er, the female disciple behind him, looked at the picture in the bronze mirror with him and suddenly asked.

"Master, if so many Sequence Sevens enter the spillover area...then...will the white mist barrier fluctuate?"

The prince was slightly startled.

"Did you notice any fluctuations?"

Xiao Yan'er shook his head.

"I just thought it might be possible?"

The prince lowered his eyebrows, pinched his fingers, and slowly calculated.

"Very good, your idea is right.

"One of the 1,258 million strings that woven the barrier, perhaps in the moment just now, fluctuated... once.

"Is that what I mean, the fluctuations that appear or disappear?

"Hahaha.

"Xiao Yan'er, your intuition has become stronger recently.

"When the factory's income from this period is settled in our hands, Master will make it into a red plate and reward it to you."

Xiao Yan'er pursed her lips and smiled, overjoyed.

"Thank you Master!"

…

White Ink Factory.

In the office, Fang Xiaoyu was watching the computer. When she saw the notification, her face was full of depression.

"ah?

“One of our factory workers has a child who was taken away by pirated books?

"Oh my god, our factory has been in such bad luck lately!"

Opposite her, Wu Qingyun was staring at her phone and the live broadcast, her eyes unblinking, even though the huge white fog cover in the picture had not changed.

On the desk next to him, Peanut Ball looked at Master's hand and saw Master's fingers tapping on the table.

"Ouch?"

Masters generally don't like to knock on the table.

But just for a moment, it seemed to hear the master's fingers tapping on the table.

"Hey?"

It looked up and saw its master's face as calm as ever.

When it follows its master all year round, it sees the seriousness in his eyes.

I heard Master's murmuring voice.

"Caught..."

…

“It’s all flesh and blood?

"Are they all materials that the fallen immortals use?

"Both Kyushu and foreigners have been made into materials?"

Zhang Yupeng had already abandoned the worker, shivering, running around in the icehouse, shuttling between rows and rows of ice.

He had a strong premonition, or a strong fear... that he could find his brother here!

After running around a corner, he pulled back and saw a piece of ice.

"Um?

"Yu Long?

"Is it you?"

Tears welled up in his eyes.

In that piece of ice, there are blood vessels, flesh, broken bones, hair, and an eye!

Those were the eyes he had seen since childhood!

Those are his brother's eyes!

"I...I...am I still late..."

After getting the answer that he had already guessed, he lost all strength in an instant. He bent down and covered his face. His shoulders were shaking, his throat was choked, and tears kept pouring out from between his fingers.

From now on, will Zhang Yupeng be alone in this world?

Are there any relatives?

Are you still worried?

As he cried, he suddenly thought of the pharmaceutical factory.

Suddenly I want to go back to the workshop, suddenly I want to talk to my colleagues, suddenly I want to see Expert Bai Mo and Mr. Xiao Hu, and suddenly I want to be scolded by the factory director again.

But, he can't go back!

"Woooooooooooo..."

He cried loudly, with tears and snot running all over his face, and he grabbed the rope that bound the work badge from his pocket.

He held the rope in his hand and seemed to smell the scent of flowers in the factory again.

"Woooooooooooo..."

Susususususu...

Click, click, click...

Um?

The rope in your hand is moving?

He sensed something was wrong, wiped his blurred tears with his sleeve, and saw that the rope in his hand suddenly sprouted slender roots one after another. They drilled out from between his fingers, grew and extended into the distance, branched, and gradually became denser. Like a spider web, it gradually becomes dense!

Click... click...

It's roots that penetrate into the bloody ice!

They are not afraid of cold or dirty!

They grow strands and clumps of roots in the ice, absorbing every piece of flesh and every drop of blood!

Zhang Yupeng was already sluggish.

"This...what's going on..."

…

call……

A cold wind blows.

In the square, more than a dozen immortal arts committee members were already sweating on their foreheads.

They probably also understood that it was impossible to return alive from this trip, and they came here with the intention of dying!

But at this moment, forming a formation, I was thinking, can I give it a try?

"Stop nagging, arrest them all.

"A Kyushu person with sequence seven can defeat hundreds or thousands of ordinary Kyushu people.

"With these idiots coming to your door, it seems that this month's performance has reached the target ahead of schedule?"

In the square, a group of princes' disciples, like stars holding the moon, guarded Li Datou and laughed loudly.

Suddenly, Brother Cui turned his head and looked behind him, towards the workshop.

"Everyone, did you...uh...hear anything, strange noises?"

Li Datou and all the princes' disciples also turned their heads.

boom!

Then a loud noise was heard, and the roof of the workshop exploded!

From the shattered smoke and dust in the sky, a green thunderbolt blasted out from bottom to top, piercing the sky. The white mist that hit the overflow area penetrated the dome!

Everyone was silent.

Brother Cui's eyes turned into compound eyes composed of thousands of small eyes. He saw the thunder that originated from the smoke and penetrated the dome. He saw that it was a green flower branch, winding, with buds and flowers. Stained with blood and ice stubble, it was swaying gently in the cold wind in the overflow area.

Li Datou's face was ferocious, and he suddenly stood up from his seat, with black fire pouring out of his eyes, mouth and nose!

"ah?

"who?

"who is it?

"You're very brave, you're very brave!"

…

Sa...

Sa...

At the top of the white mist cover, several drones flew over, flying and circling, reaching for the camera to take pictures from all angles of the green flower branches that broke through the white mist cover and poked out from it!

Video signals travel very quickly.

In the construction vehicle surrounded by a white fog cover, Cai Xiaozhen's eyes widened when she saw the picture.

"Boss of Xizhou?

"Why is he here?

"a ha ha ha!

"OK!"

…

In the royal court.

The cold wind howled.

Prince Xiangmiao sat in the deepest place, holding a bronze mirror, leaning his head, eyes wide open, and roaring strangely!

"what happened?

"How did he put his hand in?

"Why is he here?

"How did he get his hand in?

"ah?

"unlucky!"

…

Shangjing Immortal Committee General Association.

In the conference room.

Smiling faces finally bloomed around the conference table.

Hua Yu jumped and stared at the screen, his eyes locked on the green flower branches that broke through the barrier, and the green flower branches peeked out of the white mist and swayed in the wind. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the chair, his eyes closed. Wet again.

"Ah……

"Ha ha……

"It's our dozen immortal arts committee members, is it them? Did they play a role?"

…

In the office of a pharmaceutical company.

Bai Mo hugged the peanut ball back into his arms, rubbed its fat belly, and finally smiled.

"It's really not easy to catch this little loophole."