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

brush……

In the early morning, the official vehicle slowly drove out of the gate of the northern suburbs base.

Inside the black sunshade of the car window, secretary Fang Xiaoyu, bodyguard Wu Qingyun, and Bai Mo sat.

Bai Mo held his apprentice's dirty bag, and together with his apprentice, he poked his head and looked out the car window.

In the flower bed, I saw branches of peonies blooming brightly and in full bloom against the autumn wind and frost!

There are also roses blooming with beautiful colorful flowers!

The fox's apprentice, Dirty Bag, squatted in his master's arms, feeling proud. These flowers can bloom only after eating the fertilizer from Fox Mountain! Although the vast majority of plants do not actually provide Master with useful information, Master will definitely fulfill his promise when he makes it. Master is a true promise!

"But why is there so much chaos outside the base today? So many people?"

Every ten meters or so, there are people holding selfie sticks or photographers, gesticulating and saying something.

Live broadcast?

Fang Xiaoyu turned on her phone, opened the Shexian Forum, and showed it to Bai Mo.

"Oh, it's true, it's being broadcast live on the entire Internet now."

Bai Mo glanced at it and saw the homepage of the website, which was all about [Flowers in full bloom at the northern suburbs base] [Watch the flowers blooming in the northern suburbs base in the frost and snow] [Take you to see the flowers blooming in the northern suburbs base live]

"This... this... we still don't recommend them to run to the Immortal Committee, right?

"It's quite dangerous after all."

Lao Zhang, the driver in the front seat, grinned.

"Expert White Ink, your suggestion is useless!

“In other cities, everyone stays away from the Immortal Committee.

“But in Xizhou City, everyone is willing to get close to the Immortal Committee.

“Some people even say that the closer you are to the Immortal Committee, the safer you are.

"If you are in danger, you can run to the Immortal Committee. Hahaha."

Bai Mo was speechless.

What nonsense is this?

Like last night's situation, although Dragon Hook prefers immortal magicians and doesn't like to host ordinary people, if Dragon Hook breeds to a large enough number, ordinary people will not dislike it.

While driving, Lao Zhang gestured to the roadside with his chin.

"Here, look, Bai Mo Expert, there is a real estate development happening on the roadside here.

“House prices are so high, but it’s so easy to sell!

"This is called the Immortal District Room!"

Bai Mo didn't even know what to say.

If a war really breaks out in the Immortal Committee, wouldn't the Immortal District House be the first to be affected?

Fang Xiaoyu explained.

"Everyone still wants to live somewhere closer to the boss in Xizhou, right?"

She has been researching buying a house and is familiar with all the rumors about the real estate market.

"But where the boss of Xizhou lives is not disclosed, so many people suspect that he lives in the Immortal Committee!"

In Bai Mo's arms, the fox's apprentice Dirty Bag tilted his head and smiled foolishly.

No one knows where Master lives!

In fact, Master lives in Fox Mountain!

Live with the brothers from Fox Mountain every day!

Bai Mo smacked his lips and suddenly received a message on his phone. It turned out to be from Zhang Shan.

[My mother, I have to arrange for people to patrol the outside of the base early in the morning. These anchors are really annoying]

patrol?

Guard against these anchors?

What do you care about them?

[The president said that they must be watched to death and they are not allowed to steal a single flower! 】

Next to him, Fang Xiaoyu had already clicked into the live broadcast.

Then I saw the bearded anchor wearing a vest, pointing the camera at the flower.

"Look, family members, this flower branch is so thick, no wonder it can withstand such cold weather.

“You’re not allowed to pick this flower, don’t even say that, haha, you’re not allowed to pick it!

"Huh? This mud seems pretty good, right?

"Brother Jiu will dig some mud back and draw a lottery for the family. It should be okay, right? Everyone will be a little bit fairy-like!"

But I saw this anchor, pointing the camera to the soil at Hua's feet.

Then I saw that the mud was oily and moist, with no graininess at all!

Bai Mo was nearby, took a look at the live broadcast, and ignored it.

The flowering of a tree he promised is not to stimulate the plants and squeeze out the potential of the plants, but to give the plants massive nutrients to make them develop better and stronger, forcefully feeding them until the flowers bloom!

This mud is really good.

It is not nonsense to say that there is immortality in this mud.

It's just that if the anchor who calls himself Brother Jiu wants to dig... then he can hear Zhang Shan's roar coming from the live broadcast room.

"Put down the shovel! Don't dig in this mud!"

…

In the conference room, the thick curtains were closed, the lights were not turned on, and the light was dim.

A group of immortals who had not arrived at Sequence Nine were sitting around the conference table, their figures blurred in the darkness.

This is a dark world. With their strength, they are not qualified to sit on the table or even enter the conference room.

However, today they came to the meeting on behalf of the ancient immortals.

Deep in the eyes of every immortal, there is an ancient immortal.

The mouthpiece of every immortal person is repeating the words of the ancient immortal.

"Ask me again, has anyone really seen him use Sequence Six magic?"

"No."

"This question has been raised for the seventh time. Don't ask it again."

"Let me ask you again, is it true that no one can identify the root of the magic he uses?"

"No."

"This question has been raised for the eighth time. Don't ask it again."

"Ask me again, is it really impossible to revive dead grass in this era?"

"cannot."

"This question has been raised for the ninth time, don't ask it again!"

The ancient immortals on the alchemy path in the field were very impatient and irritated!

They don’t believe that the dead grass can be resurrected in this era!

In other words... deep down in their hearts, they don't want to believe it!

The ancient immortals from other channels frowned and were already suspicious.

"Ask me again, is it true that no one knows about Ye Han's blood skills?"

"unmanned."

"This question has been raised for the fourth time, don't ask it again!"

The blood painting technique and the blood nourishing technique failed miserably. The ancient immortals had seen all the magic techniques they suffered and confirmed that they were all within the range of sequence seven.

But the death of Ye Han, the ancient immortals only found it inexplicable and difficult to understand, and they did not notice the confrontation in it!

They don't even know what kind of bloodline and blood technique Ye Han has?

I don’t even know if Ye Han really has blood skills!

“I don’t know this, I don’t know that.

“This meeting was a fart!

“The ruins of Xizhou have begun to take shape.

"It's up to you to decide whether you want to go or not, whether you want to take advantage of the fire or not!"

At the conference table, a thin man with a scarred face, messy hair and ferocious eyebrows sat lazily.

Suddenly, someone asked him.

"Scarface, which ancient immortal is Master You? Why can't you give me any information?"

The thin, scarred face suppressed the panic in his eyes.

Yes, this skinny scar face doesn't look like a good guy... but he is actually a really good guy!

He is an undercover agent sent by the Secret Brain Office!

He is not involved in immortality at all, and he has no ancient immortal master at all!

He smiled coldly.

"Ha, you have the nerve to accuse me?

"You all don't know anything about it. Do you think you dislike me for not giving me information?"

The person asking the question was aggressive.

“It doesn’t matter if there is no intelligence.

"But answer me! Which ancient immortal is your master!"

The thin, scar-faced man changed into a comfortable position, swaying his waist and shaking his shoulders.

"Respected Master Qinglu Ancient Immortal."

According to the information obtained by the Secret Brain Office, Qingluo Ancient Immortal only has one disciple, Professor Zhang.

Professor Zhang is very careful and never lets Ancient Immortal Qingluo come into contact with other Ancient Immortals.

Therefore, Qingluo Ancient Immortal is an isolated island in the Ancient Immortal Information Network.

The skinny scar-faced man could use the name of Qingluo Ancient Immortal to cheat here.

Of course, if Professor Zhang was also deceived by Ancient Immortal Qingluo, and Ancient Immortal Qingluo had other disciples... that skinny scar face might never come back.

There was a moment of silence in the conference room.

Qinglu Ancient Immortal?

Someone stared at Scarface's eyes to see if his eyes flickered.

But no one knew that most of his eyeball muscles and nerves were cut off, and his eyes couldn't dodge even if they wanted to.

Someone stared at Scarface's forehead to see if his pores were sweating.

But no one knew that his sweat glands had been operated on on his forehead, cheeks, behind the ears, and on his neck, and he couldn't even sweat hot or cold.

Someone stared at Scarface's fingers to see if they were trembling.

But no one knew that the muscles in his hands had been injected with special botulinum toxin, and they lost sensitivity and could not shake at all.

... He only has the courage of an ordinary person, but this body has been transformed to the point that it is no longer ordinary.

After a long time, someone suddenly asked again.

"Qinglu Ancient Immortal, where are your roots?"

The thin scarred face leaned back on the seat, smiled coldly, and raised his eyebrows.

"Ask me about Master's feet?

"You, now, go into your mind and ask your master if he is worthy?"

He was still betting that the Ancient Immortal Qingluo was strong enough and had a high enough status that he could directly scold other Ancient Immortals!

If the status of Qinglu Ancient Immortal was not so high...he would never be able to go back.

However, when he said these words that were almost humiliating, the immortal practitioners in the conference room all laughed, stood up, and kowtowed to him.

“It turns out it’s the Furnace King in person!”

"It's abrupt, don't blame the Furnace King!"

"I heard about the reputation of the Furnace King back then and wished I could meet him. I never expected that tens of millions of years later, I would meet the Furnace King on such an occasion!"

"I heard that the Furnace King already has a high position in the Immortal Committee?"

"Is the Furnace King keeping an eye on the Xizhou boss? We are not afraid anymore, hahahaha."

The thin scarred face was filled with a sneer.

His sweat, body tremors, even his heartbeat and pulse, the cause and effect of the formations on his body... have all been specially processed and there are no flaws.

But even so, I was frightened.

Will there be ruins in Xizhou?

Professor Zhang’s Ancient Immortal Master, Qinglu Ancient Immortal, and the Furnace King?

This time, the undercover spy really came to the right place!

Suddenly, he heard another question.

"The Furnace King feels that that guy is really still in Sequence Seven?"

Scarface paused for a moment and shook his head slightly.

"have no idea."

…

Will a relic be revealed in Xizhou soon?

Qinglu Ancient Immortal, Furnace King, Prince?

Bai Mo didn't pay attention to these strange information.

In other areas of Kyushu, ruins that have been hollowed out by ancient immortals have been discovered before.

And not just one place.

"These specious information are not important anymore."

The wind howled and dark clouds covered the sky.

The fox apprentices gathered in a circle and looked at their master with wide eyes.

Under their gaze, Bai Mo stood next to a small southern red bean tree as tall as one person.

I saw the first pod on the tree, which was slowly swelling.

New life is born in this pod!

The nutrients needed at the beginning of life and the first journey of life are also injected into this pod!

The protection needed at the beginning of life, the armor for the first journey of life, is also prepared in this pod!

The traces of original immortal energy were born in this pod, in the little red bean that was gradually growing full and perfect!

Bai Mo seemed to hear Hong Dou's voice.

In my mind, I recalled the growth process of southern red beans, the acres and acres of experimental fields in Fox Mountain, the carts of documents from Tiangong, and the research on seeds in the past decades and hundreds of years... all this knowledge, They met, collided, and blended in his mind... And in his eyes, ancient characters gradually floated one by one. These ancient characters flew around and gathered together to form a large cauldron.

The fox apprentices next to them were all whispering to each other.

"嘤嘤嘤?"

"Ouch, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh?"

The sound of Master forging the cauldron is getting smaller and smaller!

They prefer the first time and the feeling of the whole Fox Mountain shaking!

But Master's control over this thing is getting stronger and stronger. Master doesn't like big noises.

They opened their eyes wide and stared at the Master's eyes.

Sure enough, I saw the master's eyes flashing with bronze light! I saw the corners of Master’s mouth curl up into a smile!

They immediately raised their front paws and jumped up and down cheering!

They immediately waggled their tails and danced around Master!

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

"嘤嘤嘤!"

...Master’s practice has gone a step further! Master is even more powerful! Fox Mountain is safer!

…

Excavation site.

In the huge pit, the roar carried away with the wind.

Excavators dug out buckets of soil and slabs.

Further away, there was less movement, but there was also a pit... It turned out to be the archaeological advance exploration team from Fox Mountain, digging a pit with a shovel and exploring it first!

Then he saw two foxes with beards and white ears in the deep pit, wearing fairy vine armor, wielding shovels, digging all the way down, causing the soil to fly.

when!

The shovel hits something hard in the soil.

Huanquan Hu bent down and pulled it with his claws, peeling off the dirt and revealing the hard object...it turned out to be a section of wall!

"Ouch?"

It looked around at the broken wall, straightened up again, frowned and thought for a long time, and then smiled.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

According to its rich experience and strong intuition, there are good things in this place, and it is worth hiring an excavator to excavate on a large scale!

"Ouch!"

Bai Er was also very happy. Together with Circle Hu, they waved the shovel and continued digging!

Prepare to conduct deeper, better, and more detailed exploration in this place, and be better prepared for subsequent large-scale excavations!

…

call……

The cold wind poured into the bronze hall, blew on the bronze table, and blew on Bai Mo's body.

Bai Mo subconsciously tightened his collar and tasted the newly formed seed container, savoring a small wisp of original immortal energy in the container.

“Well, this thing is indeed very different from the immortal energy in other fields.

"What is contained in this immortal energy is...possibility?"

He tasted it, grinned, no longer thought about it, picked up the slate washed by the apprentices next to him, and started reading.

[Regulations on the Management of the Secret Treasury of Qingyue Dan Palace]

"Secret vault?

"Did you dig into the warehouse?"

Bai Mo smiled happily.

If you think about it carefully, although Fox Mountain has been excavating, it has never dug up a warehouse.

Bai Mo continued to look down and saw that the document was seriously incomplete and the context was extremely incoherent.

[...If the password is wrong, the warehouse will self-destruct...]

well?

What's the meaning?

Bai Mo frowned.

Do you need to be so serious about the warehouse inside your home?

Sorry, book friends, it’s too late to update today. .

It's mainly a new plot, which is a bit slow to sort out. .

I don’t know if there will be a second update tonight, so don’t wait any longer. .

Forehead. . Try to update as early as possible tomorrow! Thanks to book friend Digital Brother 6185 for the tip~