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After more than ten minutes, the search was completed.
A white-haired old man with a solemn temperament walked in slowly.
Seeing the person coming, the director stood up quickly and said, "Old leader, please sit down quickly."
"Xiao Wang, you've made quite a big fuss about this. I've been troubled by it all."
"It's unfair. I'm not making trouble." The director was anxious, gesticulating, "That video is..."
"I went to the scene to see it." The white-haired old man took the thermos cup handed to him by his secretary and took a sip. "I was also the one who sent the person to check the video."
"Boy, your methods of tormenting are much more powerful than before. This time, I couldn't even find any flaws in you."
The director was a little embarrassed and hurriedly explained: "This time it's true, we are still looking for evidence."
"Okay, Su City has been under control for so long, I've discussed it with them, and it's almost done."
"Aren't you just afraid that the Abnormal Investigation Bureau will be abolished? I'll go back and talk to a few old guys. Your Abnormal Investigation Bureau will not be abolished, but the funding will be cut."
"No, old leader, I..."
"You insist?"
"Have!"
"Then ask him to come out and show his face, and I will believe it."
"Sir, what do you want from me?"
The voice, as gentle as jade, floated into the ears of everyone present. It seemed to have magical power, but only a few echoes remained.
The five people subconsciously looked for the source of the sound and looked across the conference table.
What came into view was a man with his hands tied behind his back, wearing a plain white robe in ancient style, with waist-length white hair half tied at the back of his head.
Everyone was stunned, and an idea instinctively popped into their minds: where did he come from?
In addition to Ye Ming and the other two who witnessed the appearance of the immortal cultivator last time.
The first to react were the soldiers in charge of security matters.
"Don't move! Put your hands up!" They raised their guns, with more than a dozen black hole muzzles, aiming at the man in ancient costume who appeared strangely.
"Stop it." The old man finally came to his senses and stopped the guard who picked up the walkie-talkie to call for support.
He stood up by pressing the table, glanced at the closed door, and then turned his gaze back to the man in ancient costume: "What's your name?"
"One word: Xu."
"Xu, Immortal Xu, what's the matter with you being here?" He spoke subconsciously in a half-ancient accent.
"The master asked Xu to come, and Xu was willing to come, so he came."
This immortal cultivator, it seems, is not difficult to deal with.
The old man suppressed the excitement that had not appeared in his heart for decades: "Are you a fairy?"
"Haha." Xu flicked the hem of his robe and sat down at the end of the conference table. "It takes a while to travel the world, so, sir, your doubt depends on what you think is a fairy."
"omnipotent."
"Then, Xu can't be considered an immortal."
"Fly into the sky, hide in the ground, move mountains and fill the sea."
"That's it, Xu calculated."
The old man's fingernails scratched deep marks on the exquisite lacquer surface of the conference table; "Why, there has been no trace of the immortal for thousands of years."
"Xianzo, there's nothing to see."
"Look sir, you see, what's the difference between you and me?" Xu spread his hands and said with a chuckle.
"Can I see the magic?" The old man asked questions one after another, as if he would never finish.
"Immortal Law..." Xu's smile slowly faded, he turned his head to the left, and looked through the window glass at the sky, "Immortal Law is visible,
What’s the price?”
Xu seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was telling them something.
Following his gaze, the old man and everyone else looked up at the sky.
The bright sunshine ten minutes ago has now disappeared without a trace, covered by layers of thick dark clouds.
There was a faint flash of lightning, but no thunder was heard.
"What do you mean?" The director finally got a chance to interrupt and at the same time, he glanced up and down at Xu stealthily.
"There is a disaster."
"What disaster?" The old man's expression suddenly became serious.
"A robbery is a robbery."
"How to deal with it?"
"I'll cross."
"Sir." Xu sat still, his figure gradually dimming, "The magic of immortals should not be used lightly. If you use it, there must be a reason."
"Where does the immortal live?" The director shouted excitedly when he saw him leaving.
“The mountain is not high.” Xu, who was almost transparent, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the mountain in the suburbs.
"This, this!" Zhao Qi was anxious, holding his thing, "These are the laws, uh, are they true?"
"Everything."
The seated figure disappeared, leaving everyone present looking around in silence.
After a long period of silence, there was finally movement.
The old man burst into a shout that was inconsistent with his age: "Everyone present, sign the confidentiality document!
Xiao Wang!
"Hey!"
"Call someone to come and decorate the bedrooms. Everyone will temporarily live in the municipal building. Anyone who leaves without permission will be shot on the spot!"
"Yes!" The director took out his mobile phone and turned on the hands-free function to notify his subordinates to call the renovation workers over.
The secretary did the same thing and ordered the guards outside the courtyard to surround the entire building.
Zhao Qi didn't care about all this.
He held the thing to his chest with a sad look on his face.
The bastard Taoist priest and that stinky bald donkey cheated me out of my money!
Chapter 77 The disaster is coming
After leaving the municipal building, Zhang Mu returned home happily.
He didn't expect that when he was thinking about how to bring up the topic of transcending the tribulation, the sky happened to overcast.
After a quick thought, I came up with a rough plan.
Sitting on the sofa, he tried to recall the recipe of his own potion that could be used by him.
My mental strength has not yet reached the level of qualitative change, so I can't lift myself up for the time being. I need to boil a few potions that can make me float.
And the Thunder.
This thing, if you upgrade your lightning spell to great lightning spell, and then with the blessing potion, you can probably create a scene where the sky is full of thunder.
Before he "overcomes the tribulation", he has to maintain the sky with dark clouds covering the sun, and there must be lightning flashing from time to time. It would be best if two bolts of lightning could come out to damage something.
Otherwise, the sound and lightning alone cannot make people truly feel the terrifying power of "robbery".
Fortunately, Zhang Mu learned the potions that could achieve these conditions from Potter, otherwise he would have no way to do anything.
"Use your mental power to draw the lightning and strike some unmanned buildings. It won't hurt anyone, but it can still show its power."
"I'll be brewing potions in the other world these two days, and waiting for Frederica."
"Once the groundwork is almost done, I will reveal the immortal cultivation sect, but the original idea will have to be changed..."
Zhang Mu narrowed his eyes slightly.
Originally, he planned to let the immortal cultivation sect exist only in his mouth instead of building one, which was too difficult.
Not to mention that most places on Blue Planet are monitored by satellites, and there aren't that many "immortal cultivators" to support their own sects.
But as he got to know the other world better, he discovered that there were space magic props in the other world, such as Potter and Avril's wizard robes, and the storage bag given to him.
Although they are all very small, since there is a "space" prop, it means that there must be a larger space.
It is much easier to build a sect of immortal cultivation in a sufficiently large dimensional space than to create one directly on Blue Star.
The reason for changing the plan was that Zhang Mu thought it was too abnormal for a cultivator to always seek "ordinary things".
Why does the immortal want us “toys”? Is it because he is afraid?
It’s fine if the thought doesn’t arise, but once it does, you can’t stop it.
To put it simply, if you always maintain your "standard", the authorities will not have any suspicion.
Even if there are some minor unreasonable aspects in the whole plan, they will fill in the gaps in their own minds.
But if they have suspicion, even a little bit, then even if Zhang Mu has not revealed any flaws, they will think that things that are not flaws are flaws.
The saying "suspecting the neighbor of stealing the axe" is exactly like this.
So, Zhang Mu perfected the plan.
Imitating the style of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the entire "paradise" in China.
Then, as a sect cultivating immortals, it is normal for them to have their own rules for exchanging “immortal items”, right?
How to exchange? Contribution points. How to earn points?
Bring something in exchange.
Officials from all countries will certainly take out everything they can at that time and try them one by one to see which one scores the highest.