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

"ah?"

Li Dragonfly was sitting on a chair in the lounge. Her eyesight went dark, then lighted up, and her body was empty. The chair she was sitting on disappeared, causing her to fall to the ground with a "pop".

"Ouch!"

Plop...Plop...

The sound of squatting sounded one after another, and dozens of princes' blood descendants selected by Jiao Su were thrown to the ground.

"Ouch..."

"Oh... where's the chair..."

They groaned in pain, raised their heads, and were shocked to find that not only were the chairs gone, but the rest room was also gone!

They came to the hall of a dilapidated and rotten wooden building. The air was filled with dust, and the wooden boards that entered their eyes were black and rotten.

"this……"

Li Dragonfly was panicking when she suddenly saw her brother, Li Kuiwu, standing not far away!

"Brother! Why are you here? Aren't you in Xizhou?"

She saw a middle-aged man with gray hair beside her brother again.

"Dad? Why are you here? Aren't you in Spring Mountain?"

Li Dragonfly couldn't help but shed tears. She saw her brother, her father, her uncle, her uncle, and her nephew who was holding his uncle's legs and crying in fear.

Li Kuiwu came over, his face dark, and helped his sister up.

There was panic and discussion in the wooden hall.

"A lot of people came to our house."

"So is our family."

"Third uncle, why are you here too?"

"Fifth Aunt? Didn't you travel to Sichun?"

"Who did you offend?"

"Did it get dirty?"

"Can you go out?"

"This wooden hall has doors. Look, they are all doors!"

Li Dragonfly followed the sound and found that it was a circular hall with wooden doors on the walls.

"Let's go out..."

Before he finished speaking, a wooden door opened, and a gray-haired old man flew in. He rolled several times on the rotten floor like a gourd, and then he covered his waist and screamed, "Ouch, ouch, ouch."

Li Dragonfly's face turned pale.

"Is this...is this our second uncle who went to the Nantian area to retire?"

She looked at the slowly closing wooden door again, vaguely seeing the dim sky outside the door, the howling wind and fine snow pouring in.

"us……"

Li Kuiwu smiled bitterly and took up what his sister said.

"Yes, we are in heaven.

"This broken wooden building is in the sky."

Li Dragonfly's face was dull, and he watched helplessly as the densely packed circle of countless wooden doors opened several times, and more men, women, and children flew in and were thrown on the floor like gourds.

"What the hell is going on?"

She hugged her brother tightly, her heart was filled with panic and panic, and her tears were like bursting from a dam.

…

At the foot of the wooden tower.

The Blood Boy Pond is suspended in the clouds, blowing cold wind and facing the light snow. The water in the pond is steaming and bubbling. Various medicinal materials are reacting with each other and accelerating the refining.

Yu Cui spread her arms and floated on her back in the pool, her face full of happiness.

The voice of Prince Bai Bao came in his mind.

"Hahaha, disciple, don't be anxious, don't panic, just wait.

"It will take some time to refine your pool of medicinal materials into Xue Tong Xue Chang Xue Tang.

"That seven-story wooden building is also helping you catch the blood of all the fish and clams in the world."

…

Xizhou, northern suburbs base.

The air in the Immortal Committee's combat center was almost solid.

President Chen Shu, Professor Zhang and others were sitting in front of the computer, seeing messages popping up one after another. They didn’t know what to say or what to do.

[Zhang Pengju was sucked into the door and disappeared in the Xiangyuan Community on Laodong North Road in the western suburbs...]

[Zhang Xiaohu was sucked into the door and disappeared in the Luyuan Community on Laodong South Road in the western suburbs...]

Commissioner Gu Lin saw the latest analysis results.

"Out!

“All the missing people are related by blood!

“In this unusual incident, people were arrested based on their blood lineage!

“But… the scale of arrests is a bit large.

"So far, nine hundred people have been arrested in Xizhou, and this number is still rising..."

President Chen Shu’s face was ashen.

Nine hundred people were arrested in Xizhou alone, but what about the entire Kyushu?

Professor Zhang sat in front of the computer and heard the ancient immortal laughing wildly in his mind.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

"Interesting, interesting!

"Who has such an idea?

“Great, great!

"Let me see, let us all see, how many bloodlines of princes there are in the world!

"If you gather all the king's blood into one person, how high can the blood concentration be?"

Sitting next to him, Mo Lanyou had already figured out the key, and his face turned pale.

The real horror of this matter far exceeds the lives of hundreds or thousands of people, far more than the super bloodline magician who is about to appear... This is a Pandora's box!

If this incident proves that the blood of the princes in the world is large enough and has great potential, then the terrifying fallen princes who are hiding in the darkness... will do whatever it takes to madly capture all the bloodline remnants of the princes in the world and gather them together in the world. One person can create more super bloodline magicians!

…

In the laboratory, a group of students from the Xiancao experimental class stared at the screen, dumbfounded.

"Oh my god, how can that tower fly in the sky?"

"What about that pool? Why does it fly into the sky?"

"This is unscientific!"

Huang Sitong stood next to him and looked at the screen. He felt weird inside and didn't know what was about to happen.

In her mind, the two ancient immortals turned pale and stared at the screen!

"Could it be that today will be the beginning of another era of bloodshed?"

They still remember the bloody era of the Ancient Immortal Dynasty in the past, where killings occurred almost every day, and there was blood almost everywhere. Corpses were everywhere, the sky was full of fishy wind, and the ground was filled with seas of blood.

Yang Zhan next to him, holding his mobile phone, stared at the live broadcast room with wide eyes, frantically switching perspectives, looking for his mother again!

His fingers trembled.

"Mom...you..."

His mother was in the sky before. After the tower appeared, where did his mother go? Have you been affected by that tower?

After switching several perspectives, he finally found rows and columns of talismans spread out in the wind and snow in the sky far away from the tower.

Seeing the live broadcast from this perspective has attracted criticism from some people.

[Why did Dongguo boss run so far? 】

[Why don’t you go up and fight? 】

[It’s not appropriate to be so far away]

[You are all sick, right? Are you all blind? Can that thing be beaten? Are you going to fight? 】

[Stay away, Dongguo still needs you, don’t be reckless]

Yang Zhan's eyes were wet with tears, and with his trembling thumbs, he gave a report to all the stupid barrages that made him angry, and a thumbs up to all the barrages that comforted his mother.

"Can you contact these idiots?

“I’m going to find someone to beat them up! Slap them in the face!

“Can we contact these kind people?

"Damn it, I'll give them red envelopes! Give them big red envelopes!"

…

In every household in Haicheng, TVs, mobile phones, and computers are all broadcasting emergency reports!

[...For your safety, please do not leave your home, do not go to the balcony, and do not go to the rooftop]

【We will always pay attention to everyone's life safety】

In the past few years since the advent of the Immortal Magic Age, the people of Haicheng have become accustomed to it.

At this time, the whole family might be hugging each other and sitting on the sofa, or they might be anxiously pacing back and forth in the living room, or they might be holding their mobile phones and desperately watching the live broadcast.

Some of them were brave enough to stand by the window and look up at the sky.

"This... formation map in the sky is changing?"

That's right...

Not only Su Baitao escaped from the sky here, the boss behind Heluo and the boss behind Zhongwu were also fleeing!

In the sky, the yin and yang Pisces diagram rotates, giving birth to the two rituals and four images and the eight trigrams, giving rise to countless changes. In an instant, I heard the sudden sound of the wind and flew three thousand meters away!

"Not yet!"

Standing high in the air, standing on the formation map, facing the wind and snow, the fat man Xian Wu and the thin formation master, their eyes were bleeding, their bodies were shaking, their waists were bending uncontrollably, and their knees were shaking and weakening. , I want to kneel down!

“Prince!

"Too many fallen princes have gathered their attention!

"us……"

Fatty Xianwu's eyes were filled with blood and tears, and his voice was trembling.

"We can't bear the sight of the prince! Stay further away, stay further away!"

The formation mage trembled, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, nodded heavily, his eyes flashed with endless spells, controlled the formation, and stayed away again!

…

On the vast snowfield of the Dabaoku, the expedition car of Fox Mountain received the order and drove into the white mist to return to Fox Mountain.

In the vast wind and snow, the token turned around a few times, swaying, with nowhere to go, and actually wanted to fly back to the wooden tower.

At this moment, a voice came from the ground.

"Is there any reason to take back the invitation I sent?"

In the white mist, Bai Mo slowly walked out.

Behind him was Coffee Ear, holding a tray and holding his head high.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Behind him was Fatty Youyou, hugging the huge sky-shading leaf and narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Ouch!"

The two flaming red little fat foxes, holding the coldest posture, will never embarrass the master!

The token was stunned for a moment, and then flew behind Bai Mo like a psychic, landed on the tray held by Coffee Ear, and lay down quietly.

This is equivalent to Bai Mo accepting the invitation.

At this moment, in the huge treasure house, the wind became stronger, the blizzard became more mysterious, and the endless wind and snow poured towards Bai Mo!

Huh...woo...

And in Bai Mo's pocket, among a pile of keys and keychains, the Yincao furnace suddenly vibrated and made a thick buzzing sound!

Buzz…

It seems that he felt provoked and became angry!

Bai Mo stretched out his hand and patted her twice gently.

"It doesn't matter."

In Fatty's arms, the sky-covering leaves also protect their owner. The leaves tremble slightly, and the leaf tips tremble slightly, fanning a strong wind, sweeping out, and spreading the snow all over the sky for white ink!

call……

The strong wind was like a ring, blowing the hem of the white ink clothes and the hair of the two fox apprentices. Even if the wind and snow surged all over the sky, they couldn't get in at all!

Bai Mo chuckled and glanced sideways at Zhetianye.

"Calm down the wind. When you are a guest, you should act like a guest."

Then the wind ring stopped, and the white snow in the sky poured in like a river, rushing in front of Bai Mo!

Snowflakes and ice crystals actually gathered and solidified from the feet of Bai Mo into a series of suspended stairs. Starting from the ground, they went up to the sky, one layer after another, one step after another, passing through the vast wind and snow, and connected in the distant sky. Line, straight up to the clouds, to the towering wooden tower towering in the sky!

"It's a little slippery."

Bai Mo took out the sneakers he had just bought, rubbed the soles against the ice ladder, and looked at the two apprentices behind him.

As he thought, green and hairy grass actually grew on the ice ladder, which was dense and thick.

He rubbed the sole of his shoe up again and tried it a few times.

"Well, that's all."

After saying that, he took the two disciples behind him and stepped forward.

…

In the rental house, the half-eaten instant noodles were already soaked in lumps and were thrown cold aside.

Sun Jinsong, the descendant of Tiangong, held his mobile phone and stared at the live broadcast.

"Master, then...is that the Blood Boy Pool in the clouds?

"Is there any way we can stop it?"

In his mind, Gu Xian's voice was equally hoarse.

"There is no way...

"a!

“We can only hope!

"If the people in that pool end up with 60% of their bloodline, the fallen princes will regard them as useless!

"If the people in that pool finally get 70% of their bloodline, the fallen princes will begin to operate!

"If the people in the pool end up with 80% blood, the fallen princes will do whatever it takes!

"If the people in that pool end up with 90% blood, the fallen princes will fall into madness!

"The bloody era of the past, the bloody storms of the past, and the dark turmoil of the past will also reappear in this civilization from today on!"

Sun Jinsong's face was pale and stiff, his eyes widened, and he was watching the live broadcast blankly.

Suddenly, he saw something extra in the picture?

"well?

"That is?"

In the picture, a winding ice crystal staircase suddenly appeared!

This staircase winds up to the sky, passing through the wind and snow, through the cold wind, through the flowing clouds, and connects to the seven-story wooden tower that towers high in the sky.

"This staircase is...who is going to pick up someone?"

[Oh my God, what is this? 】

[What is this ladder for? 】

[Fuck, I saw it, I saw it! 】

[Look at that figure! There is a figure on the ladder! 】

Sun Jinsong's eyes widened, and he saw a figure, right in the sky, in the wind and snow, walking up the stairs step by step like a leisurely stroll in a courtyard!

The figure was covered in five-color flame gauze, and the clothes were fluttering in the wind and snow, making it difficult to see his face.

Where the figure landed, fluffy green grass sprouted from the ice steps, matting under his feet.

Behind that figure, there were two chubby fairy beasts, also covered in flame gauze, hazy and unable to see clearly.

You can roughly tell that one of them is holding a tray, and the other is holding a huge leaf, which is... a sky-covering leaf!

Sun Jinsong looked at that figure, his eyes fell into it and he couldn't extricate himself.

"Boss of Xizhou, he...how did he get up there..."

In Sun Jinsong's mind, the ancient immortal knew more, and he was even more shocked at this moment!

"He... how could he... wasn't his wish this time granted by someone else?

"How did he get the invitation?"

…

In the mountains, a secret hospital.

There was also silence in the office.

Hu Shanjiu and Liu Hongjuan sat side by side, looked at the computer screen, saw the ice steps climbing to the sky, and saw the figure shrouded in flame gauze, climbing to the sky step by step, step by step.

In Hu Shanjiu's mind, Gu Xian also took a deep breath to suppress the fear in his heart.

"He is going to the seven-story wooden tower to talk to the owner of the tower? To talk to the owner of the treasure house?"

…

The sky in Haicheng is still full of wind and snow.

Countless lines of sight penetrated the wind and snow, looking at the figure on the ice ladder.

There is the sight of the people, the sight of the magician, and the sight of the fallen prince. With endless anger and majesty, it shoots out from the apprentice's eyes, looking through the wind and snow in the sky, staring at the figure climbing the steps!

And Bai Mo, who was stared at by them, climbed on the ice steps high in the sky, feeling the wind and snow blowing, and he also noticed it. He just smiled faintly and regarded the prince's gaze as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face.

His footsteps fell, seemingly slowly but actually urgently, and he was already on the clouds. He saw the Blood Boy Pond not far away, and Yu Cui in the pond with a look of panic on his face.

"This medicinal soup... is almost ready."

He ignored him and kept walking. He led his two fox apprentices up the stairs step by step and approached the giant tower. He heard crying and cursing from the first floor of the giant tower.

"Are these the blood descendants of the Fish and Clam Prince? I wonder how the Fish and Clam Prince of the past would feel if he knew about this scene?"

Bai Mo stepped on the ice steps and continued upward until he reached the end of the ice steps and walked to a rotten wooden door on the fourth floor of the giant tower.

Squeak...

The wooden door is open!

This plot must be finished tonight. I'll take the time to write!