Chapter 78: How can there be a road to immortality in the world (40)
In the rift of dimensions.
Facing the beheaded and whereabouts of Void Demons all over the mountains and plains, including the corpses of Void Ancestors, the maid actually did not leave immediately.
"Aren't you going out?" Dazhe asked with some confusion.
The maid he knew should be someone who did things neatly and neatly, without any procrastination.
I only heard the maid lady saying calmly at this time: "The time is quite relaxed. If you go out at this time, the master should also work and rest according to the normal time. If you come here rarely, just collect some useful things and go back... So much void
Yuan Mo can recycle many useful materials."
Material?
Dazhe was stunned.
You Ye had already walked to the corpse of a Yuan Demon under the mountain of corpses, and with a wave of his hand, a jumping black flame shot out.
After the black flames landed on the corpse of the Yuan Demon, they immediately started burning. Soon, the huge corpse was turned into dust... and in this large piece of dust, there was still an irregular piece of crystal mother mineral left.
The same strange crystal.
"What is this?" Dazhe picked it up curiously and looked at it carefully.
After taking this thing into his hands, Dazhe felt an unusually familiar feeling, as if it was part of his own body... It even made him feel reluctant to let go!
You Ye said calmly: "One of the materials used to make up the Black Soul Messenger. This crystal needs to be refined twice. The element you get after refining it is one of the important sources that currently make up your body.
'The source of the alien body'. This piece should be able to extract a weight of about 0.03 grams."
"My body...comes from this kind of thing?" Dazhe opened his mouth.
He has indeed always felt that his body as a black soul messenger is very magical, and he can freely switch between reality and reality. When he has a physical body, he can eat like a normal person, and when he uses an incorporeal body, he can eat like a gas.
state of existence.
"In the past, a lot of Black Soul Messengers were consumed, and there were not many materials left in the material library."
Youye took back the crystals in Dazhe's hand at this time and said calmly: "The remaining ones are basically used by the master to transform you and Taiyinzi, so I need to add a few more, otherwise, the master will
I need to buy it.”
The boss also wants to buy it...
Although he had some doubts in his heart, Dazhe was smart enough not to ask any questions.
"I'm really sorry." What Dazhe cared about was transforming himself, so that his boss almost ran out of materials.
"Nothing." Youye said with a smile: "The amount of use of the 'source of alien body' also determines the black soul messenger's own ability value and upper limit of potential. And the materials consumed on you are not necessarily a waste, after all, you are Zhan
The user of Lu Jian is naturally worth it."
After saying that, the maid glanced at Dazhe gently again, "So, don't let the master's investment go to waste."
"I will work very hard..."
Dazhe muttered in his throat... of course it was just a subconscious reaction.
But I always feel that this smiling beauty is much more terrifying than the mountain of corpses behind her.
"Shall I help you?" In order to ease the atmosphere, Dazhe quickly offered his help.
Youye smiled and said, "Can you help me pick out the corpse of Yuanzu? I plan to concentrate on refining the materials from the corpses of ordinary Yuanmo."
"Leave it to me!" Dazhe patted his arm, "Moving bricks is what I'm good at!"
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"Basically, if there are no problems, we hope to take action at seven o'clock tonight..."
The Japanese overseas Chinese named Mu Xianghua in front of me was talking nonstop.
Zhang Qingrui maintained his etiquette and looked like he was listening, but he was more observing the father and son of the Suzuki family. According to the data, the development plan for the mausoleum was led by Mu Xianghua, and the Suzuki family was also employed by Mu Xianghua.
Xiang Hua.
But from Zhang Qingrui's point of view, the relationship between Mu Xianghua and the Suzuki family probably needs to be reversed... This guy named Mu Xianghua doesn't look like he has the ability to win over the Suzuki family.
people.
"Miss Zhang, what do you mean?" Mu Xianghua looked at Zhang Qinrui and looked at him with a smile.
"Mr. Mu is the sponsor of this exploration. Since it is your wish, we will naturally comply with it."
Zhang Qingrui smiled slightly: "Our manpower has been prepared for a long time, so the time set by Mr. Mu is absolutely no problem. In addition, I don't know if Mr. Mu needs anything else, we can also provide it."
"Ms. Zhang, you're welcome. Our manpower is well equipped, so we don't have to bother and waste preparation time." The person who spoke at this time was Suzuki Haruxin.
The young head of the Suzuki family does not have the fierce organizational spirit of the island country at all, but looks like an elite in the workplace.
This reminded Zhang Qingrui of Zhong Luochen from the Zhong family, a man who looked very capable of making women's hearts flutter.
But for some reason, the gaze of this young master Suzuki Chunxin always made Zhang Qingrui feel very unnatural.
This is not like Mu Xianghua's leering gaze, but one that makes people feel like they are prey, being stared at by a poisonous snake.
"We will move at night. Since the time has been decided, I won't disturb your rest." Zhang Qingrui suddenly stood up and said generously: "I hope that when I see Mr. Mu and the two Mr. Suzuki again,
You have recharged your batteries."
"Looking forward to meeting you in the evening, Miss Zhang." 'Suzuki Chunxin' also stood up at this time and extended her hand.
Handshake.
Zhang Qingrui had no choice but to stretch out her hand and shake hands with Suzuki Chunxin... Just at the moment of shaking hands, the feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake suddenly became stronger.
Zhang Qingrui felt like he didn't want to stay any longer, so he used a random excuse to leave the hotel.
"You seem to be quite interested in this woman?" 'Yuichi Suzuki' asked suddenly as he looked through the window at the car that was moving away.
When in contact with Zhang Qingrui, 'Suzuki Yuichi' could keenly feel that Baqi had quietly implanted some small things in the other person's body.
'Suzuki Haruxin' said nonchalantly at this time: "It's nothing, it's just that it's rare to see a person with such a strong inspiration, and I'm a little happy to see him. But it's a pity that such a bright and good seedling can't be placed there
In the past, I'm afraid all the major sects were rushing to get it."
"Yeah." 'Suzuki Yuichi' nodded and didn't pay much attention.
Next, all we have to do is wait for the night's action.
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Mr. Blind was actually woken up by the sound of the phone.
When he woke up, he felt as if the meridians all over his body were poured into concrete, and the magic power in his body could not move forward. At this time, not to mention Song Da Song San, even an ordinary person with a little training could easily knock him down.
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He knew that this was the sequelae of his forcibly activating the secret technique for divination... Of course, this would not last long. After practicing for a period of time, he should be able to recover to 70% to 80%.
Taoist Baijie is not here, he may have gone away.
Very few people know his phone number. If the two brothers Song and Da want to find him, they should come directly. It would be redundant to call, so it is probably Mr. Song.
The blind man took out the phone and found that it was Song Tianyou's voice.
"Sir, Song Tianyou wishes you a happy new year."
"Mr. Song is interested." Mr. Blind tried his best to make his voice not sound so weak... In other words, he was unconscious for a short time, probably only one night.
"In addition, I would like to tell you some good news, sir. Luo Qiu has agreed to your request and accepted the gift." Mr. Song's voice was indescribably joyful. "Sir, when do you need to arrange a meeting?"
Regarding this descendant of the Song family who was living abroad but had the appearance of a supreme nobleman, Mr. Blind initially wanted to use his super luck to search for the Tenglong Vein. This was the preparation he made before returning to the country... His thoughts suddenly changed.
, and then said: "I still have some things to deal with. I will arrange the specific time. Mr. Song can just wait."
"Then Song Tianyou, just wait for sir's instructions."
After Mr. Song chattered a few more words, he quickly hung up the phone without further verbosity.
Mr. Blind took a deep breath at this time, but felt a burst of tightness in his chest. He got up with some difficulty, intending to discuss some things with Taoist Bai Jie.
Yesterday, the old and new alternated, and through a momentary loophole between heaven and earth, he was able to see some things... and these things, since he woke up, were like a mountain half pressing on him, making him feel anxious and anxious all the time.
What Mr. Blind never expected was that there was actually no one in Wolong Villa at this time... There were no people from the Taoist world or people from the administration, and the rest were just ordinary employees of the Villa.
Although they are just ordinary employees, each of them actually has a formal official status. They are actually industry talents deployed from some elite departments.
As Mr. Blind was a guest staying at Wolong Villa, the employees naturally did not dare to neglect him, so they quickly told some things.
For example, the pillar of light suddenly appeared in the middle of the night last night; for example, for some reason, since last night, no one has been able to contact anyone here, even the people from the administration.
The sudden news made Mr. Blind's expression suddenly become serious.
But just when Mr. Blind wanted to get more information, the employee of the villa who was being questioned by him suddenly lost his voice... and fell directly to the ground.
Mr. Blind was startled, feeling that a huge danger was approaching him.
In the villa, a figure was running toward the blind gentleman at an extremely fast speed. The person who made the move was covered with a black veil and had a slender figure, resembling that of a woman.
Mr. Blind's meridians were stagnant, and he was unable to mobilize his magic power for a while. He could only instinctively wave his palm to greet him, but he was not attacked by the enemy and was stamped on his chest with a palm!
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out, hitting the wall hard.
"Who are you?" Mr. Blind covered his chest and stood up with difficulty.
But the other party didn't respond, just waved his hands again!
At this moment, an angry shout suddenly sounded!
I saw another figure quickly blocking the blind man's face at this time, waving his fist and violently clashing with the palm of the black gauze-masked woman!
The woman with the black gauze mask jumped back slightly after that, and her brows that were not covered by the veil frowned slightly... It seemed that she was surprised that the guy who was in the way would suddenly come out at this time.
"Are you OK?"
Mr. Blind only felt someone helping him up...but it was obviously a different voice from the person who helped him.
"My name is Yunhui, and I'm from the Administration! Who is this person who attacked you?"
The person who helped the blind man up was the Kunlun disciple and administrator Yun Hui, who was trapped somewhere by 'Mo Xiaofei' and Zhui Feng.
The man is naturally Yunhui’s partner, Lao Lang!
The two people's power was imprisoned by a strange force. Fortunately, this imprisoned force seemed unable to last for a long time. At dawn, this force began to weaken.
Yunhui and Lao Lang quickly broke through the confinement and restored their mana and demon power. When their strength was restored, the hemp ropes that tied them could naturally break free easily.
However, when they hurried back to Wolong Villa, they saw that only the cleaning workers were left here, and no one from the administration could be seen. Instead, they encountered a mysterious woman sneaking up on the blind gentleman.
"I don't know yet. But..." Mr. Blind quickly analyzed the situation in front of him, "This person may be related to this series of strange things. You two might as well capture him first!"
"I've been holding it in all night, and it's time to let it out!" Old Wolf grinned ferociously at this time, clenching the knuckles of his fists and making a snapping sound.
The woman in black gauze frowned, then suddenly waved her hand, and a bright light flashed in her palm!
The old wolf snorted coldly, and was about to throw a punch, but it missed the punch. After the strong light passed, the woman in black gauze disappeared and seemed to have retreated.
The old wolf bared his teeth and jumped directly onto the wall of the villa.
"Old Wolf, stop chasing him, be careful of fraud!" Yun Hui shouted loudly.
The old wolf had no choice but to return angrily, and looked at the blind guy being supported by Yun Hui... He felt as if he had seen this blind guy somewhere.
"Sir, who are you?" Yunhui asked humbly and politely after all.
"I'm a little injured, let me adjust my breathing." Mr. Blind hurriedly sat down and the slap he just received made his already seriously injured body worse. If he didn't adjust his breathing immediately, I'm afraid he would regret it endlessly...
In addition, he also needs some time to process the current situation.
It's just that the person who made the sneak attack didn't seem to be trying to kill himself, otherwise if the palm had been a little more accurate...
Seeing the blind man sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath, Yunhui and Lao Lang looked at each other, both confused.
Later, after Yunhui carefully searched Wolong Villa, he did not find anyone from the Taoist world. As for the resting place for the Bureau's agents, it was also empty, and there was no such thing as a message.
"Our people seemed to be leaving in a bit of a hurry." Yun Hui looked at Lao Lang after he came back and said, "I found food in the dormitory, but I only ate half of it and didn't clean it up... It's a pity that I didn't find the communication equipment left by the bureau.
Old wolf, old wolf? Don’t be distracted!”
The old wolf was staring at the blind gentleman who was sitting quietly, and suddenly his face changed slightly, "I remembered seeing this guy somewhere!"
"Where?"
Old Lang took a deep breath and said solemnly: "The last time I was punished to sort out the archives, I saw this guy's information... Qingxiazi, the biggest sinner in the Taoist world of China!"
