Chapter 645: Sequence Three [Legend]

"What happened?"

"What happened outside?"

Outside the captain's room of the secret brain research ship, the fire suddenly became intense and blocked all vision!

Li Mushroom and others looked around, but could only see the rich jumping colors!

"Don't look!"

In Li Mushroom's mind, the sigh of the ancient immortal master sounded.

"Some secrets, if you see them, you will die."

...

The research ship was covered with jumping flames.

Bai Mo stood at the bow and looked at the sea.

Then he saw a thin figure reflected in the sea that had regained its brilliance.

He wore a long robe with silver armor, two swords on his waist, and three swords on his back.

He wore a ring on his hand, and the ring face was a flint fire pill.

His face was full of frost, and his eyes were bright and shining.

At this time, he smiled faintly.

"Hahahaha, this is what I looked like when I was young.

"I don't know how many tens of thousands of years ago it was."

This figure was the recast emperor!

Bai Mo nodded lightly, and then listened to the emperor continue to speak.

"Long story short.

"First, Qingxie can still be trusted.

"The matter of Tongtian Teng was not his fault."

Bai Mo nodded again to show that he knew.

"Second, anyone who left a soul in Wanhuatian will be shattered as soon as they enter my eyes.

"No matter how many people there are, their souls will be shattered in one glance.

"But, I only have two chances left to take action.

"I will block Wanhuatian from now on and not let anyone in, so as not to waste opportunities.

"If there is a good opportunity, you can call my name."

Bai Mo nodded again to show his understanding.

The immortal art of the emperor is a trick accumulated over tens of thousands of years. It is the strongest trump card. It cannot be seen and cannot be used easily.

Several disciples of the kings and princes, including Aunt Mei Guxian who was watching the battle, were wiped out by the emperor in the moment just now.

"Third, Caixia Knowledge is the immortal art I brought from my womb.

"Did you learn it when I performed it just now?"

Bai Mo nodded again to express his gratitude.

The emperor smiled again.

"After tens of thousands of years of living in a daze, the first person I met when I woke up was you.

"I'm very happy."

Bai Mo nodded again.

"I'm very happy too."

"Hahaha, goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

Clatter...

Big waves rolled in, and the research ship was shaking.

In the captain's room, a group of people were staggering!

"Ah?"

"What the hell?"

"What happened again?"

The shaking went from violent to gentle, and finally stopped steadily.

The five-color fire outside the window dissipated, and a group of people looked up and saw a lush medicinal field outside the window.

There were drones "buzzing" and flying around, monitoring the fairy grass.

There were sprinklers "hissing" and rotating to spray water, watering the grass field.

"Back?

"We're back?"

This is an overflow area of ​​the dream, a fairy grass planting base controlled by the secret brain office, and the starting point for them to go to Wanhua Tianshi.

"Where is the boss of Xizhou?"

They looked out the window again, at the bow of the deck, but saw that it was empty, as if the boss of Xizhou had never appeared.

...

Swish...

In the office.

The fox apprentice Xiaopeng Wang brewed a pot of tea for Bai Mo.

Bai Mo picked it up and drank it while smacking his lips.

Fang Xiaoyu next to him said casually.

"This is the Dahongpao that President Chen Shu asked someone to send.

"He said it tastes sweet."

Bai Mo nodded.

But this tea soup tastes bitter when it enters his mouth!

He frowned, still thinking about what happened to Wan Huatian just now.

"Fox Mountain spent half a month and consumed one-fifth of its inventory to improve this purple solid.

"Even thirty buckets of original fairy energy were poured into it.

"As a result, when you go to the battlefield, you can only hold on to one mouthful?

"After one mouthful, there is nothing left?"

The more Bai Mo thought about it, the more he felt that this kind of thing was really hard to accept.

"Why?"

He looked at his hand holding the teacup.

That purple solid... even with his blue body, he couldn't break it.

Drinking tea and feeling depressed, Bai Mo leaned back in his chair and suddenly frowned.

"Go check out the database of the Immortal Committee?"

The database of the Immortal Committee contains a lot of high-level knowledge related to immortals!

Because the level is too high, it is useless, but there is no confidentiality level, so it is just a novel for everyone to read!

Bai Mo rubbed the mouse wheel, quickly switched the labels of the database, read a few articles, and soon found the suspected target.

"Huh?"

[... The iconic ability of Sequence Three is "Legend"]

[Legend is blessed by the order of immortals]

[Under the legend, all beings are equal]

[Any great immortal art, immortal pill, immortal weapon, immortal ink, or one's own great power, cannot fight against the legend]

Bai Mo frowned, thinking back to the dragon that froze the sea, thinking back to the sky lanterns that covered the sky...

"Indeed, what great immortal art, what immortal pill, can achieve that effect?

"I'm afraid, none of them can! "

He sighed and continued to read the literature.

[It is said that after completing the cultivation of Sequence Four, one's own great power cultivation is perfected, and one has the foundation to carry the legend]

[Legendary seeds recognized by the Immortal Order can be promoted to Sequence Three and become a prince]

[And the most important thing for every Sequence Three prince is to cultivate his own legendary seeds and let them develop into true legends...]

Bai Mo rubbed the mouse wheel and looked for a while. At the end, he still didn't find out what the "legend seed" was.

"Ah..."

...

Hua La La La...

The Huangsha Village in the south once experienced a huge fairy-related terrorist attack from the blood of the mandrill king.

It was deserted for a while.

But not long after the incident, this urban village regained its vitality again.

The snack street was bustling with traffic and noise.

The dimly lit handshake buildings were once again full of people.

The wet bed was originally empty.

Suddenly white smoke rose, and a big man with a beard sat up from the mist.

He widened his eyes, looked at his hands, looked at his feet, and touched his face.

"I... I really went into the dream?

"Aunt Mei Guxian, this thief woman, I don't know where she went.

"I... I... I'm the master of the dream?"

He was stunned for a long time, smacked his lips, and frowned.

"Hey, isn't it much easier to kill people, rob goods and sleep with pretty girls in the future?

"I'll set my sights on a pretty girl, climb in through the window and sleep, and then hide in my dreams after sleeping.

"Who can catch me?"

"Hehehe."

Grinning foolishly, he suddenly regained his vigilance, looked around, looked at the door, and looked out the window.

Sewer rats like him who have been in the sewers for years have a stronger instinct to save their lives!

Instinct told him that this matter must not be known to anyone!

...

"Captain, what's the matter? Why are you so anxious?

"Call me back directly from the post?"

Wu Lian followed the captain, his face full of confusion.

But the captain also looked strange, but he didn't say much, just pulled him and walked towards a meeting room.

"You'll know when you go in!"

Click...

The door opened.

Wu Lian was pushed in.

Click...

The door closed.

"This..."

In this small meeting room, from the floor to the wall to the window to the ceiling, it was covered with green vines, densely packed, covering the entire room.

Wu Lian subconsciously became nervous, and when he looked up, he saw more than a dozen familiar faces... They were his fellow apprentices in Aunt Mei's ancient fairy dream. All the fellow apprentices who served in the Fairy Committee were here!

"Uh..."

He looked up and saw the top of the conference table.

On both sides were two masked men, one wearing a black cloak, the other wearing a wreath on his head and a fruit hanging around his neck, both of which were in a weird style.

And the one sitting in the middle was short and fat, with a purple appearance and knotted muscles. It was the fairy beast of the boss of Xizhou!

"Wu Lian? Right?

"Please sit down."

The female masked man spoke, and Wu Lian's face was stiff, and he found a seat and sat down.

Then he saw the fairy beast of the boss of Xizhou, sitting there, motionless, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

And the female masked man continued to speak, and her words were even more shocking!

"Today, I asked everyone to come because your master, Aunt Mei's ancient fairy, is dead! ”

…

While drinking bitter tea, he finished reading the materials of the Immortal Committee.

Bai Mo frowned, picked up a pile of documents on the table, and continued to read.

Turning one page, then another.

“Huh?”

“Has the technical difficulties of the special workshop for refining Tongliu Tang been solved?”

Tongliu Tang is a special immortal medicine related to the spirit. During the refining process, if you are not careful, it is easy to produce strange effects such as hypnosis and hallucinations on the workers. The production safety and protection standards are higher!

“I thought it would take a while, why is it so fast?”

Fang Xiaoyu next to him looked up quickly.

“Oh, yes, it’s all done!

“In the morning, Director Tie Shiba came.

“Well, he said, this is not difficult to do.

“Just need to... be willing to spend money! "

Bai Mo pulled the corner of his mouth.

There is nothing wrong with what he said... For most things in the world, if you want to be efficient, you just need to be willing to spend money!

...

In the office.

Guan Yuexi said something shocking.

Dong Yunhui's eyes scanned the whole room, observing everyone's micro-expressions.

Then Guan Yuexi continued.

"Now there is a very serious question.

"After Aunt Mei Guxian died, that fairy dream would automatically be inherited by a certain disciple.

"Has anyone here inherited that fairy dream?

"Or, has anyone discovered that their body can enter and exit that dream at will?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, some frowned, some tried, and finally shook their heads.

Then Guan Yuexi continued.

"Okay, that means that the fairy dream was inherited by the fairy magician on the dark side.

"Now, tell us all the information about those dark side brothers, any information.

"Um... write it down on paper."

Paper and pen were prepared in the meeting room. Guan Yuexi distributed them, and the group of immortal arts committee members immediately wrote furiously!

They had long been fed up with those dark-side brothers!

Now that the Xizhou boss was willing to help them hunt down those scumbags, of course they had to do their best to provide intelligence, otherwise when would they wait?

Not long after, one piece of paper after another was delivered to Guan Yuexi.

And on the laptop that Guan Yuexi opened, there were actually electronic files about these dark-side immortal arts masters.

These people were all wanted criminals on the list.

At this time, she was sifting through pieces of paper.

"First, collect the information of this criminal, Fang Lushui."

She took another piece of paper and quickly wrote down Fang Lushui's name, date of birth, place of origin, possible places of appearance, accent, catchphrase, taste... write the information as detailed as possible.

She handed the paper to Dong Yunhui.

Dong Yunhui took out a human-faced diamond fruit without even looking at it and ate the paper.

She handed the diamond fruit to the fairy beast.

"Trouble."

The fairy beast nodded gently and stretched out its claws.

With a "pop", it crushed the diamond fruit.

Dong Yunhui's shoulders trembled, as if he was in pain and couldn't bear to part with the diamond fruit.

But he still looked up and asked.

"What about now?"

"Has anyone inherited the dream? "

The members of the Immortal Arts Committee were confused and still shook their heads.

Then Guan Yuexi handed Dong Yunhui the second piece of paper, which he stuffed into the mouth of the second human-faced diamond fruit and then sent it to the fairy beast.

Pah!

The diamond fruit was crushed by the fairy beast again, and the rotten dregs were thrown into the trash can.

"What about now?

"Has anyone inherited the dream?"

The members of the Immortal Arts Committee still shook their heads and were still confused.

What does this mean?

What about the method?

Then the people sent by the boss of Xizhou kept moving, wrote the third piece of paper, fed it to the third fruit, and crushed the third fruit.

"What about now?

"Has anyone inherited the dream?"

Seeing that the members of the Immortal Arts Committee were still shaking their heads, Dong Yunhui sighed.

"This group of scum, one by one, sequence nine, sequence eight, are all waste, not as valuable as our human-faced Luo Han Guo.

"This is too wasteful."

The atmosphere in the meeting room was weird.

The members of the Immortal Arts Committee looked at each other.

They were all Sequence Nine, with only Wu Lian being Sequence Eight, which was... the trash in this person's mouth.

Snap!

Another Luo Han Guo was crushed!

Without waiting for Dong Yunhui to ask, Wu Lian's face suddenly changed!

White smoke rose from his body!

When the smoke dissipated, his body disappeared!

Guan Yuexi and Dong Yunhui smiled.

"Hahaha, good, good!"

"Now the owner of the dream has become one of us!"

Then Guan Yuexi laughed cheerfully, turned the computer around and showed it to them.

"Hey, the fugitive who died suddenly in Huangsha Village in Tiannan, as reported by the Immortal Committee just now, is he your fellow apprentice?"

A group of people poked their heads and stared at the computer screen, but they couldn't recognize him.

Because this corpse only had a body, and the head was bloody and shattered on the ground, as if it had been crushed.

A group of Immortal Committee members looked at each other.

Suddenly they seemed to understand something.

Just now, the messenger of the boss of Xizhou wrote on paper after paper and crushed fruits one by one... Could it be that they cursed their fellow disciples on the dark side to death?

They were immersed in shock, and then they saw the white mist rising again on Wu Lian's seat.

Wu Lian's figure emerged in it, and with a "bang", he smashed the heavy jade tablet on the desk.

His face was flushed, he was panting, his eyes were shining, and he was extremely excited!

"Hehe, hahaha, hehe..."

"I... ah... I don't know how to thank you!

"I guess the boss of Xizhou doesn't care about the pile of junk of the ancient immortal.

"I searched for a long time and found this jade tablet!"

There was silence in the conference room for a moment.

The fairy beast that had been sitting at the top and kept silent looked at the jade tablet, looked at Wu Lian, stretched out his claws, and gave a thumbs up!

This young man... is very sensible!

I went out to do things these two days.

I feel that the writing state is a bit halfway.

But tonight, the hand feeling has slowly recovered!