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

Chapter 362 Xizhou Boss Theme Concert, Correspondence between Ancient Immortals

After breakfast, Bai Mo sat in the temporary office, turned on the computer, and prepared to continue reading documents.

Da Huabei squatted on the table, opened the tea tube, smelled the taste, and frowned. He felt that the tea tasted not very good, and it was incomparable with the tea from Fox Mountain.

"Ouch?"

But there was no other tea on hand, so he took the electric kettle to get water and prepared to make a cup for Master.

Su Yaoyao sat at the white ink table, frowning and holding her mobile phone.

“Something’s not right…there’s something not right about this concert.

"Why is the discussion on the Internet so popular?"

Hu Tiantian was a popular singer when she was in high school. Over the years, she has not had many works and hot searches, so she is relatively unknown.

But why is this concert so popular?

She saw the first hot search item, [Hu Tiantian concert playlist], and clicked to enter.

After taking a look, it suddenly dawned on me!

【Xizhou Boss Theme Concert】

"A Sky Full of Flowers and Rain"

"The Wine of Rebellion"

"Fire Immortal"

Su Yaoyao tugged at the corner of her mouth and was speechless.

Hu Tiantian actually learned how to take advantage of the heat?

No wonder it’s on the hot search!

This hot search page is extremely lively, with dozens of new posts popping up every time it is refreshed.

【It’s long past time for someone to sing the praises of Xizhou Boss! 】

[This is really possible, I will definitely buy a ticket! 】

[How come this concert only has 10,000 tickets? In the gymnasium of Xizhou Sports University? It’s too fussy]

[Hahaha, the ticket price is 499, which is not too expensive and can be charged! 】

[I hope there will be a classic battle song of the Xizhou boss, something that will light up the fire]

After swiping and swiping, the official announcement of "Maipiao.com" suddenly appeared.

[...the organizer felt the enthusiasm of fans and friends and decided to expand the concert to 100,000 people and change the concert venue to Xizhou Liuhe Stadium]

Directly expanded to a concert with 100,000 people?

So cruel?

Liuhe Stadium?

A new super-large stadium in the western suburbs?

Su Yaoyao switched to the ticket grabbing software and saw that the ticket grabbing button was still gray, with a twenty-minute countdown displayed on it.

She opened WeChat and sent a message to her secretary.

[Help me grab two tickets for Hu Tiantian’s concert, and I want to sit next to you]

One of the tickets was, of course, her own.

As for the other one, she subconsciously raised her head and looked at Bai Mo, but her sight was blocked!

It was a fox fairy beast, its furry head came over and glanced at her mobile phone screen.

"Do you want to go too?"

Dahuabei frowned.

"Ouch?"

Go to what?

What software is this?

Don't you want to order takeout?

Bai Mo was brushing his papers here and felt the atmosphere of the concert.

On the computer screen, message windows keep popping up!

First is Mo Lanyou.

[Bai Mo Expert, there is a Xizhou Boss theme concert! Do you want to go? I'll help you arrange tickets, let's go together! 】

Xizhou Boss theme concert?

This is too embarrassing!

Bai Mo replied decisively.

[Thank you, but sorry, I don’t have time]

I saw Wanbo City again and sent news.

[White Ink Expert, do you want to go to the concert? I wrote a ticket-grabbing script and it’s ready to go. I’ll grab tickets soon! 】

[Everyone in our class is coming, will you come too? 】

Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

[Thank you, but sorry, I don’t have time]

In a huge office.

Zhang Shan was sitting on the sofa, looking at the ticket-grabbing software on his mobile phone. The "Grab Tickets" button turned dark almost as soon as it became brighter!

“Um…one hundred thousand tickets were all sold out in seconds?

"this……"

The men and women sitting next to him were overjoyed.

"great!"

"I'm really going to make it this time!"

"Come on everyone!"

One of them, a skinny middle-aged man, was Hu Tiantian's manager. He was looking at his phone with excitement on his face!

Over the years, Hu Tiantian has almost become a fool, forgotten by fans and forgotten by the market.

I originally thought that if a concert with 10,000 people could sell 2,000 tickets, it would be considered good.

Unexpectedly, I chose the right theme for the concert and it became a hot search topic!

It actually alarmed the company executives!

It actually alarmed the Immortal Committee!

They actually directly expanded the scale of the concert and held the concert directly at Liuhe Stadium!

There were actually 100,000 tickets, and they were all sold out in seconds!

The captain Zhang Shan in front of him is the leader sent by the Immortal Committee. On the one hand, he is in charge of some of the security work involving immortals with them, and on the other hand, he must check their songs in advance.

Then I saw Zhang Shan put away his mobile phone and lay lazily on the sofa, with his eyelids drooped and his chin raised.

“You don’t have to worry about Shexian’s security or anything like that.

"The non-immortal part...I can't care about it either.

“The main thing today is to sing those songs to me first.

"Whether it sounds good or not is another matter, but absolutely, don't make any mistakes!"

He was wearing a uniform, with his hands clasped in his hands, and his face was cold. Sitting there, he looked quite calm and self-confident, which shocked all the staff in the room into silence.

Sitting on the sofa opposite, Hu Tiantian is in her thirties, wearing a tight dress, and her face and figure are well maintained.

She stood up, held her hands in front of her, and spoke weakly.

"Captain Zhang Shan, these... these songs... I really admire the boss of Xizhou, my hometown is from Xizhou... I wrote them with my heart..."

She cleared her throat.

"Then I will sing the first song, "Fire Immortal"."

In the corridor, the agent chased Zhang Shan with a smile on his face.

"Captain Zhang Shan, I'm really troubling you today.

"How do you feel after listening to these songs?

"Can you give us some guidance?"

Zhang Shan kept walking, frowned, and thought for a moment.

"pretty good.

“Anyway, I can sing without any taboos.

"It doesn't sound bad either."

But the manager took a step forward and lowered his voice.

"Then would you please do me a favor and come to our concert?

"I know you are in charge of Shexian's security, so you will definitely come, hehe.

"But, you, uh... relatives, friends, classmates, etc., can you honor me?"

As he spoke, the agent glanced at the corridor with a sly look. When he didn't see anyone else, he took out a thick stack of tickets and stuffed them into Zhang Shan's hand.

“They are all infield tickets, and they are all good seats!

"What you don't know is that the infield tickets are not affordable and are not easy to sell!

“But the infield wasn’t full and it didn’t look good.

"You can also do us a favor and find some relatives and friends to come and sit in the infield to help us cheer up."

Zhang Shan had a strange expression and subconsciously pinched the pile of tickets. He looked down and saw a pile of black and gold hard card infield tickets. He was about to say something when he suddenly discovered that there was an envelope in the pile of tickets.

"You are sending tickets and envelopes at the same time. This is too... this is really not..."

Zhang Shan took out the envelope, frowned, and was about to return it to the agent.

Suddenly I realized that the envelope felt wrong. Why was the stuff in the envelope so soft?

He looked up and saw the agent's strange eyes and strange smile.

He lowered his head and opened the envelope, pinched the opening, and looked inside. He was shocked to see a human skin talisman inside. There were blood runes painted on the surface of the talisman. The blood red was so piercing that it made him dizzy. It was so red that it made him dizzy. His body was swaying, his head was light, his eyes were out of focus, and he fell into a drowsy state and fell into sleep.

call……

Black clouds cover the sky and the wind howls.

The water of the small river rushes by.

"ah?"

Zhang Shan found himself standing in front of the thatched house, holding an envelope in his hand. The inside of the envelope was still soft.

"How did you come?"

Zhang Shan saw that the door of the thatched house opened, and the Ancient Immortal of Round Stone leaned out half of his body.

In the thatched house, there was flickering candlelight and another figure. Like the Lord of Darkness?

There is still a faint smell of blood wafting from the thatched house?

What are the Ancient Immortal and the Dark King doing?

Gu Xian looked at Zhang Shan and reached out to take away the envelope from his hand.

"Okay, you go back."

With a casual push, Zhang Shan was pushed out of the dreamland, then he held the envelope and returned to the thatched house.

"Which immortal sent this letter?"

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi took out the blood talisman from the envelope and looked at it carefully by the candlelight on the table.

"well?

"It's him?

"That lunatic, he also lived to this day?"

Ancient Immortal Round Stone was slightly surprised.

Continue to look at this talisman, and when you reach the end slowly, you can't help but laugh out loud.

"Hehehe, that's pretty good."

On the small bed next to him, the King of Darkness was lying on his stomach, his fat body like an undulating hill.

He raised his head.

"Master, who sent this? What is it for?"

Ancient Immortal Round Stone smiled.

"It's an old guy named Snake Tail, a... madman!

“He wants to do something big in Xizhou, and he hopes we can cooperate.

"If he can do it... good disciple, the Jingkong body you need for your cultivation is here!"

The ancient immortal rolled the blood talisman into a ball, bent down and stuffed it into the hand of the Dark King.

"After returning to the present world, use your network to send this blood talisman to the Iron Pen Immortal and let him see it too!

"There are other immortals related to Xizhou, let them see it!

"If the Snake Tail thing is done, everyone will benefit!"

"ah!"

In the parking lot, when Zhang Shan woke up sweating profusely, he suddenly found that he was already sitting in the car with his hands on the steering wheel.

The bright autumn sunshine filtered through the car windshield, and the faint smell of leather and gasoline drifted into his nostrils.

"Here……"

He recalled everything that had just happened, and immediately put the tip of his tongue to the tiger's teeth and bit the tip of his tongue!

"hiss……"

The sharp pain at the tip of his tongue made him shiver.

Then he quickly took out his cell phone and dialed Chairman Chen Shu to report the matter!

"Hey, President, I just checked Hu Tiantian's song, and there's nothing wrong with it.

"But there was something wrong with her agent. The agent gave me a stack of infield tickets, and..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Shan's thinking suddenly got stuck.

What else did the agent give him?

He can't remember!

I gave it away...I gave it away a bunch of infield tickets!

Zhang Shan touched his pocket with his other hand, and sure enough he found a thick stack of hard card infield tickets!

"what else?"

President Chen Shu's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhang Shan frowned.

"The infield tickets cost several thousand yuan each. Can't I accept them?"

On the other end of the phone, President Chen Shu breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.

"You scared me, I thought something was wrong.

"Just accept it.

"It's no big deal. It doesn't matter.

"Let our fairy magic committee members get tickets to go in and listen to a show, so that they can enjoy it and at the same time ensure the safety of the scene."

Zhang Shan nodded.

"Okay, I understand."

He started the car with a smile, released the handbrake, and prepared to go back to the Fairy Committee.

"After reading the scriptures of Emperor Qing and Emperor Liuhuo, it seems... it's not enough to make me condense the cauldron."

Gululu...

The car is driving through thousands of acres of medicinal fields.

Bai Mo sighed while looking at the contents of the notes on his tablet computer.

He read all the scriptures written by the two emperors, as well as the warehouse full of fallen immortal cultivation experiences. But at this time I did not feel that my knowledge was complete. Instead, he became even more confused.

Because... there are really big differences in some places between the documents of Emperor Qing and Emperor Liuhuo!

For a moment, Bai Mo was confused, who was right and who was wrong?

Beside Bai Mo, there are small eyes and bow ties, leaning on his shoulders.

One handed the master tea.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

One handed the master a cake.

"Ouch!"

Bai Mo took the tea with a smile and took a sip.

He took the cake again, broke it into two pieces, and gave one half to the two apprentices.

As for overalls while driving in the front...

"...The remaining cake on the plate will be given to the overalls later."

brush……

The car drove through the octagonal peach forest.

Bai Mo's consciousness spread out like the wind, blowing into the peach forest and into the land to examine the root systems of these peach trees.

He sensed the black and yellow soil, the trunk with thick roots, the thin branches, and every detail.

The opinions on certain issues in the documents left by the two emperors came to his mind, colliding with each other, comparing with each other, and corroborating each other with the real tree roots in this peach forest.

brush……

The car didn't slow down and drove straight past, heading to the next medicinal field.

Bai Mo's eyes were confused, and a lot of knowledge and his own experiences in his mind collided with sparks and lightning.

"What they said are all correct? Or it seems that none of them are correct?"

He picked up the hot tea and took a sip.

The overalls driving in the front seat were very exciting!

"Ouch!"

It’s been a long time since it took Master to race!

Master has designated a route today, so it can have a good time!

brush……

The car rushed to the medicine field where the sword-casting immortal root was located.

Then, under the care of a group of foxes, the fairy root that was originally half-dead actually sprouted new shoots, and the tree crown regained its fluffy green color.

Bai Mo's consciousness spread out like the wind, blowing over the immortal roots, brushing against the immortal roots, and observing the immortal roots.

"well?

"This tree is indeed the work of Emperor Liuhuo!

"A lot of the emperor's understanding of the root system is reflected in this tree!"

As he watched and thought, he confirmed Qingdi's theory.

"It's a pity that Fox Mountain can only dig up the scriptures of these two people. If there are leftovers from the third emperor, it may be better to compare and argue among the three parties."

But Bai Mo also understands that there is really no solution to this problem...

Emperor Liuhuo and Emperor Qingji, these two have occupied thousands of years in the long history. The emperor before them was too ancient and too long ago. Even if there are any documents left, I am afraid they will be lost in the long river of time.

brush……

The car drove away from the sword-casting fairy root.

In Bai Mo's mind, his thoughts became more chaotic and his thoughts became more active, but it seemed that there was something, some new idea, ready to come out!

"This...this feeling...

"Let's go, meet up with Big Bitou and the others first! Get into their car!"

Thanks to book friend Digital Brother 4174 for the reward~

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