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

The fairy magic committee is still brightly lit at night.

In each department, the sound of workers typing on the keyboard and writing copy could be heard from time to time.

Only on the seventeenth floor, in order to protect Zhang Yuan and clear away the idle people, the entire corridor was quiet.

The door of the office was open, and you could see inside that there were several people lying on several camp beds.

Among them, Fang Xiaoyu slept with his arms and legs spread out, and laughter flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Chongye and Bai Mo lay quietly, meditating and concentrating.

Gu Lin had opened his eyes, pricked up his ears, and listened carefully to what was going on outside.

They heard Zhang Yuan's footsteps, heard Zhang Yuan push open the toilet door, heard...

Buzz!

A buzzing sound coming from nowhere?

Hold!

Gu Lin's face instantly stiffened, he jumped up from the cot and rushed out of the office!

Chong Ye and Bai Mo behind him also jumped up and rushed out of the door!

Is it broken?

Zhang Yuan was still stabbed?

What's going on?

Gu Lin asked himself, had he been careful enough, or had he been taken advantage of?

…

In the toilet, the third senior brother waved his fly wings and rushed towards Zhang Yuan's nostrils!

He was so ecstatic that his eyes even shone!

Drill into the nostril and then into the brain to kill the target!

Get out of the eye socket, then get into the ceiling air duct, and you can escape!

But the next moment, the fiery red figure flashed over with a swish, and the plush front paws swished out!

The black fly is firmly clamped by the fox's nails!

Bai Er wanted to laugh, but he kept a straight face and kept the coolness of a gold medal bodyguard.

As a gold medal bodyguard, he gets paid to do things, and his main priority is to be reliable, and he will never leave his employer for even one step!

Although I don’t know why the little fly flies so fast, its front claws have just been strengthened and it can be easily grasped.

Step, step, step... boom!

After the sound of footsteps, the toilet door was kicked open.

At the door of the toilet, Gu Lin, Chong Ye, Bai Mo and others rushed towards them.

Gu Lin looked at the confused Zhang Yuan and the fox fairy beast with its front paws raised, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the fox fairy beast did its duty and saved Zhang Yuan.

But...what happened?

Gu Lin looked intently and saw a black dot pinched by the claws of the fox fairy beast. It was... a fly?

The fly was pinched by the fox's claws and still wanted to struggle.

The fox fairy beast was unhappy and pinched it gently.

The fox claws pierced the body of the fly, and the tips of the fox claws flashed with evil-destroying fluorescence...

Then I saw a small fly, suddenly bursting into a large cloud of green smoke, followed by a shrill scream, but it came from the soul of the third senior brother.

ah--

…

The night is vast.

The vegetable market is bustling during the day, but deserted at night.

At the pork stall, in the crowded hut, the body of the third senior brother lying on the wooden board suddenly curled up, began to twitch and tremble, and his mouth was like a fountain, spitting out white foam, as if he suddenly suffered from epilepsy!

In the opened eyes, the eyeballs twitched and rolled up. Only the whites of the eyes were visible, but the pupils were not visible!

Boom!

The door opens.

Snapped!

The lights are on.

The fat boss stood at the door and saw the third senior brother curled up, twitching and foaming inside. He frowned, his expression was twisted, and his face was ugly.

Grass!

Don't fucking die here, right?

…

Fairyland Council.

Seventeenth floor.

Zhang Yuan has been sent back to the innermost room of the office, along with a large enough toilet. Next time, he won't need to come out to use the toilet.

Outside the office, Fang Xiaoyu and another secretary were huddled in the distance, their faces full of fear.

President Chen Shu, together with several directors, as well as Gu Lin, Chong Ye, Bai Mo and others, gathered around the table and shined a flashlight on the fly's body. But he saw that the small body was still emitting a faint black smoke.

It's so damn crooked and fart, it's so evil.

Master Chong curled his lips.

He practices Gu Dao, which is an adjacent path to beast control, and has many similarities. His Gu can [capture souls], and by analogy, he can roughly guess the fly's magic...

Probably... host souls or something. Otherwise, with the brain capacity of a fly, it would be impossible to successfully sneak into the committee, sneak into this floor, and even squat in the toilet.

The most reasonable explanation is that the human soul resides in the body of the fly.

Several people nodded and agreed with Master Chong's statement. After all, Master Chong is indeed an expert in this area.

President Chen Shu curled his lips, feeling as if he had eaten a fly.

Be on the safe side, no one knows that the enemy has such a fucking trick!

Fortunately, I still took precautions! Hahaha.

President Chen Shu smiled with relief and looked in the direction of the small office. At this moment, he was extremely grateful to the fox fairy beast and even wanted to kowtow to the fairy beast!

I will arrange the logistics and kill the insects immediately. Not a single insect will be left in the committee!

Suddenly, the cell phone rang in Chairman Chen Shu’s pocket.

He took out his cell phone, looked at the caller ID, frowned, walked out of the room, and went to the corridor to listen to the call alone.

Master Chong, who stayed in the room, poked Bai Mo's arm.

I just took a look at the president's caller ID.

You just want to know who called?

Bai Mo glanced at Mr. Chong and saw that this guy was wearing sunglasses and his eyes were awkward. Unexpectedly, his eyes were particularly sharp.

Master Chong ignored Gu Lin's gaze and gave Bai Mo gossip with a smile.

Wu Jianxian!

President of the Immortal Book Committee, the strongest in the world, Sequence Seven, Sword Immortal, Wu Jianxian!

Wu Jianxian?

Why is he calling?

Could it be that the situation is more serious than imagined?

Not long after, the office door opened again, and President Chen Shu walked in, smiling again.

“I have good news for you all.

Your mission is completed!

“The mission of protecting Zhang Yuan is completed.

Task subsidies and bonuses, of course, are the same as mentioned before and can be cashed out in half an hour!

“Thank you everyone, everyone has worked hard.

Expert White Ink, you have been of great help this time. Our committee will apply for an additional bonus for you.

…

Just like that, inexplicably, the mission ended early.

Bai Mo took Bai Er, Chong Ye took Cricket, and they entered the elevator together.

What's going on? The seven-day mission we agreed on ended in just one day?

“Isn’t this an obvious way for us to take advantage?

Oh, my heart is really restless.

Bai Mo looked sideways at Master Chong, saying I feel uneasy or something like that. If Master Chong's face hadn't turned into a flower when he smiled, he would have almost believed it.

After stepping out of the elevator, the two of them went to the canteen and the warehouse, respectively, to receive their mission rewards.

Bai Er squatted on his master's shoulder, thinking about what he had just seen and heard, and suddenly understood one thing...the mission was over, and he could go get the roast chicken now!

…

The night in this world corresponds to the day in Fox Mountain.

At this time, in the ruins of the main hall near the water source on Fox Mountain, a strong wind howled through the holes in the roof!

Inside the main hall, a dozen foxes were busy cooking.

That's right...this hall is the canteen of Fox Mountain!

Taro piles were piled on the floor like a hill.

Several foxes were washing around a large basin of water.

A few foxes put the washed taro into the big cauldron.

A few foxes were chopping firewood, preparing to light a fire to cook taro.

Taro is the daily staple food in Fox Mountain.

Several foxes carried a huge copper basin and rushed into the cafeteria happily.

Ouch!

Ouch!

But I saw that the copper basin was full of grapes, some purple, some green, Kyoho grapes, sunshine roses, and some grapes!

Grapes are the daily fruit in Fox Mountain.

Originally, the grape yield in Fox Mountain was not high and there was not enough for everyone to eat. Later, the master took action, improved grape seeds, and refined better chemical fertilizers, greatly increasing grape yields. Now, every fox in Fox Mountain can eat grapes for every meal.

In the large kitchen, more than a dozen foxes were busy chopping firewood, carrying water, lighting fires, or cleaning pots...

Sudden!

White smoke that blurred the boundary between dreams and the real world rose in the open space in the center of the cafeteria.

A group of foxes stopped what they were doing, pricked up their ears, and looked over with wide eyes...

Is Master coming? !

Master, do you want to come and have dinner with us? !

Then he saw a huge iron basin being moved out of the white smoke.

The iron basin was filled with golden roasted chicken piled into pointed hills!

A dozen foxes who were cooking immediately rushed forward with their eyes shining and grinning!

Ouch!

嘤嘤嘤!

Ouch!

Bai Er went out to work and came back early!

In the white smoke, white ears were seen coming in and out, and pots of roasted chicken were brought out.

They are all goods that have just been urgently transferred from the food processing factory, and they are still steaming with fragrant heat!

A dozen cooking foxes were grinning while moving goods, sniffing from time to time to smell the aroma of the braised chicken.

Each large iron basin holds thirty roast chickens.

One big iron basin after another was moved in!

One after another, large iron basins were placed on the floor of the canteen!

After moving the black tail tip of an iron basin, looking at the steam coming off the roasted chicken, I suddenly thought, should this thing be eaten while it's hot?

Although it wasn't time to eat yet, we had to hurry up and call all the brothers up.

It grinned and rushed to the door of the canteen, looked at the huge copper bell hanging at the door, held the hammer wood, and struck the bell hard.

when……

The melodious and delicate sound of the bell spread immediately, echoing in the wind in Fox Mountain, to the medicine fields at the foot of the mountain, and to the ruins in the mountains, letting all the brothers and sisters know...dinner is ready!

…

The work mission is over, and Fox Mountain returns to its peaceful daily life.

Bai Mo was sitting in the bronze hall, looking at the documents, and cleaning a roasted chicken bone... This was what his disciples insisted on leaving for him! The Fairy Book Committee gave dozens of extra chickens, some of which were divided among the disciples, while ten were kept by the disciples to honor their master. Although Master can't eat that much at all.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded at the door of the hall.

But he saw two fox apprentices carrying a large bundle of bronze swords and placing them next to his desk.

Uh-huh-huh.

A bronze sword again?

I don’t know what’s going on, but a lot of bronze swords were unearthed from the palace ruins recently excavated.

Bai Mo stood up and inspected these bronze swords.

A bunch of furry heads of the apprentices also came over to watch.

But I saw more than 20 swords, a dozen of them were broken, and the rest were also damaged, with their sharp edges gone and rusted to death. There are no literature inscriptions on the sword, only some bird and animal patterns.

Bai Mo picked up a handful and thought about it for a moment.

Could it be that ancient alchemists liked to use swords as accessories?

In other words, these swords were all collected by the stupid ancient immortal who was cut in half by me?

Look at this pile of swords, they are of different lengths and shapes. Maybe it's really a collector's item.

“It would be understandable to say that these swords are all broken.

After all... I don't know if it will take thousands or tens of thousands of years. It's normal for it to rot. If it doesn't rot, it's evil.

It's just that these rotten swords are useless.

At this stage, what Bai Mo wants most is a prescription for promotion to Sequence Six! Unfortunately, the prescription was never found, and piles of rotten swords were found.

He thought for a moment.

Clean it and keep it as a stirring rod when refining medicine.

Some special types of medicinal soup require this kind of bronze stirring rod.

…

In the ruins, in the pits, foxes are digging hard!

In the deep pit, Huanhuan Hu wielded a shovel and dug the soil quickly like a small windmill.

In the past few days, it has dug up more than a dozen bronze swords. It's a pity that they are all rubbish. None of them have inscriptions or documents. As for the copper plates and stone slabs, they have never been found.

While feeling depressed, it swung the shovel for digging, and suddenly it was light, almost knocking it over...

well?

Huanquan Hu looked at his bronze shovel, only to see that only half of the shovel head was left! The other half was suddenly cut off, and the fracture was smooth and flat.

The shovel head was cut off?

After accompanying it for several years, my beloved little shovel was actually broken?

Huanquan Hu was filled with grief and anger!

He tightened his grip on the shovel handle, widened his eyes, and looked at the pit he was digging!

But saw a cold light flickering in the soil that had been shoveled loose?

Quanquan Hu carefully poked it a few times with half a shovel, and saw a gleaming sword blade exposed in the soft soil!

After a few more pokes with half of the shovel, a gleaming bronze sword was fully exposed.

Huanquan Hu stared at it for a while, then immediately threw away half of the shovel in his hand, grabbed the gleaming bronze sword, and screamed happily.

“Ouch!

Ouch!

…

In the Bronze Hall.

Bai Mo looked at the long sword placed on the table.

Is it really fucking awesome?

Is this a fairy treasure?

This sword is extremely slender, probably 1.5 meters tall. Made of bronze, the sword body is slightly thick, but the bronze rust is very thin, only giving the sword a layer of turquoise. The blade of the sword is light yellow. Even if it has been buried in the soil for thousands of years, it is still as smooth as a puddle of autumn water. It can even reflect the white ink face and the ringed and fluffy head.

Is this still bronze?

Can bronze resist soil erosion for millions of years?

Bai Mo doesn't understand swords, but he can also feel the toughness and sharpness of the sword, and can feel the cold light covering the sword body!

Picking up this sword and trying it lightly, I feel even more extraordinary... No matter bronze or stone, they are like mud under the edge of this sword, and it will penetrate with just one poke.

This sword truly belongs to the category of fairy treasure!

No matter how modern the craftsmanship is, no matter how awesome the alloy is, no matter how powerful the technology is, I'm afraid it won't be able to create this kind of effect.

Bai Mo frowned.

I heard that the masters of the Sword Immortal Path on the committee all use modern alloy swords. If they see our sword, they will probably cry.

Next to him, Quanquan Hu and several fox apprentices were all grinning.

But I heard the master say again.

Why do I feel that this sword...maybe really belongs to the unjust alchemist who cut me in half.

“He studied elixir recipes, collected swords, and even collected such a beautiful fairy sword.

“It’s a pity that he doesn’t have any use for it.

In order to thank him and commemorate him, I decided to name this sword...

...The Sword of Injustice!

Thanks to Book Club Ji Qing Mie for the reward~

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