On the bus, Bai Mo took out his mobile phone and saw the message from Fang Xiaoyu.
[Lord Chong is fine, that voodoo is not his natal voodoo]
[And I heard that several experts suspect that Lord Chong is a fake! 】
[He is not that much wasted at all, he is just pretending to be miserable and wants more bonuses and subsidies! 】
Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, not knowing how to evaluate it.
And he found that Fang Xiaoyu also liked to gossip about gossip.
Someone came into the bus and sat down next to Bai Mo.
"Bai Mo, are you going to centralized management too?"
It was Lu Yang who spoke, with a panic expression on his face. It turned out that they had just received an emergency notice that their group of people involved in immortality needed to go to the Immortal Arts Committee for centralized management.
"Are you also involved in immortality? Are you also an immortal martial artist?"
Before Bai Mo could answer, he started laughing.
"Haha, I didn't expect that I have such a fate with the number one student in the school.
“During the centralized quarantine, we can get to know each other.
"Teach me how to do the questions!"
Bai Mo didn't bother to explain, smiled awkwardly and nodded.
…
The bus continued to drive, picking up many people involved in the Xianwu path, and also picked up another classmate from No. 47 Middle School, Yu Tingting. She is also quite famous in school... mainly for her good figure and good looks, which often attracts inquiries from her male classmates.
After receiving all the target tasks, the bus merged into the traffic flow and rushed to the Fairy Arts Committee.
Sitting in the car with nothing to do, Bai Mo took out his tablet again and began to write, draw, and study alchemy. This thing is really convenient.
Lu Yang looked at Bai Mo and then at Yu Tingting. The fear of "concentrated isolation" in his heart was dispelled a lot.
At this time, they kept chatting sideways.
"...I heard from my dad that the reason why we were taken to centralized isolation this time was actually for protection.
“It won’t take long before it can be put back.
“My dad also said that there is an expert assigned to us on this train to protect our safety.
"But I don't see where the expert is!"
Several students nearby also looked around and saw drivers and people in uniform in front of them. Other than that, they were all students.
"The person in uniform should be a member of the Fairy Book Committee, right? A staff member? Are they experts?"
"No! I understand, experts and committee members are different."
"What about the experts? Are there none? Lu Yang, did your dad make a mistake? Or is the expert lazy?"
Several people were talking about it.
Not long after, the bus arrived at the entrance of the Fairy Arts Committee.
The car door opened, and secretary Fang Xiaoyu walked in, bringing several committee members with him.
But Fang Xiaoyu walked up to Bai Mo.
"Expert White Ink, thank you for your hard work.
"Just take a rest and leave the rest to us."
Bai Mo nodded and stood up to leave.
Lu Yang and others were left in a mess.
…
As night falls, the lanterns in Xizhou City begin to light up.
The office building of the Fairy Arts Committee was still brightly lit.
In one day today, they brought all sixty-three people involved in the Immortal Martial Arts to the committee.
I also sent a report to the National Committee.
We are still fully arranging tomorrow's activities. Everyone's steps are hurried, and everyone's expression is solemn.
Bai Mo is sitting in the committee's office, with a soft leather chair and fragrant hot tea, drinking while writing and drawing on a tablet. Sometimes I think in a daze.
Secretary Fang Xiaoyu was sitting next to him, occasionally sending and receiving emails and writing some materials.
Hearing the footsteps outside the door, she said casually, "Although we are only human beings, and although we are facing an ancient immortal, we may not be unable to defeat him if we join forces."
She looked at Bai Mo.
"Expert Bai Mo, we have to take action again tomorrow morning. I feel sorry for you to live here tonight."
Bai Mo nodded and had no objection.
This office is a suite with a bedroom in the back! Although not luxurious, the bed was clean and comfortable. To be fair, it was much better than the pitted and broken bed at home.
He will also go to participate in the operation tomorrow. His main responsibility is to "hold the line", that is, to watch other people's actions...
The Fairy Arts Committee has prepared a lot and is almost foolproof.
Asking the experts to take action is just a precaution.
…
The gloomy sky, the gurgling creek, next to the thatched house.
Heipi and others stood beside Ancient Immortal Round Stone, while more than sixty junior brothers and sisters were kneeling in the distance. The strange thing is that this group of junior brothers and sisters all have dazed expressions and dull eyes, as if they are asleep.
Hei Pi is the eldest brother, and there is still fear in his face at this time.
"We originally wanted to lurk with the junior brothers and sisters, and wait until tomorrow morning to take them directly to the Fuqing Hotel to complete the promotion ceremony.
“But I didn’t expect that the people from the Immortal Arts Committee would actually send someone to make a surprise inspection!
"Fortunately, the blood restriction left by Master, otherwise we, the rest of us, would probably have to give an account."
Last night, Heipi was also with a junior brother. Suddenly on a whim, he realized something was wrong and ran away in a hurry to avoid being blocked by the Fairy Arts Committee.
Other junior brothers and sisters also had lingering fears.
Black Pi was crestfallen.
“Furthermore, the people of the Immortal Arts Committee have centralized management of all the junior brothers and sisters, and we don’t know how long they will be centralized.
“We’re afraid that we won’t be able to bring them out and take them to the promotion ceremony.
"Master, this mission... we can't complete it."
A kind of brothers lowered their heads one after another, their expressions gloomy.
They were wanted criminals and bandits. Facing the Immortal Arts Committee and the officials, they all felt a strong sense of powerlessness at this time.
The round stone ancient immortal's fat body was sitting on the stone. He smiled slightly and didn't care.
"Keep your head up.
"Tomorrow, just follow the plan. No matter what those humans do, it won't have much impact.
“The ancient immortal’s methods are not something they can guess.
"The will of the ancient immortal is not something they can stop."
Immortal Pebbles looked at the more than sixty disciples in the distance.
"Tomorrow, you go to the Fuqing Hotel and do whatever you have to do.
"Junior brothers and sisters, you don't have to worry about me.
"I have my own arrangements as a teacher."
Heipi and others looked at each other.
Some people feel that Master is talking nonsense... Given the current situation, what else can he do? Do you have your own arrangements?
Some people think that Master is mysterious and even have goosebumps on their bodies.
Heipi glanced at the master secretly and immediately looked away.
He knows more than his fellow apprentices. He knows that as an ancient immortal, his master actually has many restrictions and cannot interfere too much in the present world. If this is the case, how should Master operate?
Ancient Immortal Yuanshi smiled and looked at his more than sixty new disciples.
“Don’t think too much.
“Tomorrow, they will be promoted to Sequence Nine.
“If you’re lucky, it’s not certain that you guys will be promoted to Sequence Eight.
"No matter how hard those guys struggle, no matter how many tricks they use, they are just humans."
