The Daily Life of the Immortal King

It is still the thirteenth Sunday of school on July 23.

It was also the night before the Demon Hunt Society officially launched its revenge plan at the No. 60 High School. After finishing his visit, Elder Ji Xing returned from the No. 60 High School with a packing box to the temporary secret stronghold set up by the Demon Hunt Society. It was in a mountain forest north of the city center of Songhai City. The liaison officer in the organization used the company's picnic as an excuse to spend some money to rent it out.

Early tomorrow morning, after confirming that all the teachers and students of No. 60 Middle School have arrived at the school for the first class, President Bai's Inorganic Umbrella Barrier will envelop the entire No. 60 Middle School into spatial layers. The moment No. 60 High School disappeared from the map, then it was their performance time...

At the entrance of the mountain forest, Elder Ji Xing stopped here for a while holding the takeaway box. He already sensed the aura of those ninja masters who were temporarily invited by him from Sun Island.

This time, for No. 60 High School's revenge plan, President Bai issued an order to razed No. 60 High School to the ground.

But this is far from enough. As revenge, it would be too kind to just let those teachers and students die like that. It doesn't look like the style of the Witcher Society at all.

Therefore, for this revenge plan, Elder Ji Xing specially invited these students who had studied ninja together with him on Sun Island. These people are both ninjutsu and magic, and each of them is a rare talent.

Elder Ji Xing will work with these students to complete this revenge plan. What he wants to show the teachers and students of No. 60 Middle School is not just the despair of death... but the panic of powerless struggle before death!

Elder Ji Xing decided to use the cruelest and most inhumane method to retaliate against the teachers and students of the No. 60 Middle School, both mentally and physically. Even Elder Ji Xing thought about whether to deliberately leave a few alive.

These living people witnessed their classmates and teachers die one by one in front of their eyes, and the mental pressure must have been even greater! After all, sometimes, living is more painful than dying...

As Elder Ji Xing was thinking about it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. He was thinking about all kinds of evil plans of his own.

As long as the first class of No. 60 Middle School starts tomorrow morning, it's time for them to do whatever they want!

The temporarily established base camp in the forest is a square military tent with enough space inside.

Elder Ji Xing carried the takeaway box and walked through the path in the mountain forest. From a distance, he could see the bright lights inside the tent.

And just as Elder Ji Xing was about to approach the tent, he turned sideways, and immediately raised his hand, and with his sword fingers together, he firmly clamped a transparent poisonous needle that flew from the darkness into his fingertips.

Elder Ji Xing didn't even bother to look at it, he just said quietly: "Come out, Nanke sauce..."

There was movement in the bushes behind, and a child in an auspicious suit emerged from the bushes.

It was a Zhengtai about ten years old, she looked a little dark-bellied, with a puzzled look on her face.

"As expected of Soniko, when did you find me?" Nan Ke frowned and asked.

"I found you before entering the forest. Your concealment method is getting more and more sophisticated. Outsiders will definitely not be able to find you, but I can." Elder Ji Xing replied.

Although this Zhengtai looks only ten years old, and even his voice is that of a child, in fact, his Taoism is already very advanced. This is not a deliberate disguise, nor is it a magical change. It was caused by a highly poisonous fruit that he accidentally ate when he was a child, which made his body shrink and he could no longer grow up, just like the living Tianshan Child Elder.

Although he looks like a child on the outside, during the period of his study in Sun Island, this Nanke's overall grades were also among the best in the class. The most common method is the transparent poisonous needle he just received called "Smiling Half-Step Needle".

Those who got the needle would laugh wildly for a few times and fall down as if they were drunk... And this kind of needle is extremely poisonous, even it has an effect on Sanxian.

"Nanke sauce, nice to meet you,"

Looking at the lady, Elder Ji Xing raised his eyebrows: "Didn't Mao Lijiang come with you?"

The Maoli sauce that Elder Ji Xing said was actually the wife's partner. The two often appeared as father and son in gray clothes to carry out various infiltration tasks in disguise, and they were almost inseparable.

During the years of Sun Island's development, through the cooperation of the two, Mao Lijiang has successfully been packaged into the image of a famous detective, active in every corner of Sun Island. And this "father-son combination" will often use reasoning skills to blame innocent people after assassinating the target... It can be said to be truly seamless.

No one would believe that the real identity of Maori Sauce is actually a member of the Demon Hunt, a terrifying, cruel, ninja.

"Maoli can't come because he has something to do." Nan Ke responded, and then walked towards the tent on his own: "He has a family on Sun Island, so Soniko should know about it, right?"

"Of course I know that." Elder Ji Xing nodded.

In order to better conceal his identity, this Mr. Maori has already married and established a business on Sun Island, pretending to be like a local resident, and even opened an office. This is no secret in the Demon Hunt organization, and those members who were sent to Sun Island for training back then knew it all too well.

"Maoli Jiang's daughter is about to take the college entrance examination, so I will take part in this operation." Nan Ke replied.

"My daughter is going to take the college entrance examination..." Elder Ji Xing was taken aback by this answer: "How good is Mao Lijiang's studies?"

In fact, the reason Mao Li has been packaged as a famous detective these years is all thanks to this Nan Ke. As a living "Tianshan Child Elder", Nan Ke has a very high IQ!

"Of course his studies are not good. But he can help his daughter eliminate wrong answers." Nan Ke said.

Elder Ji Xing: "..."

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After entering the military tent, Elder Ji Xing saw that almost all the cultivators from the Demon Hunter Society who had studied on Sun Island had already taken their positions.

"Master Soniko!"

"Hello, Soniko!"

When Elder Ji Xing walked in, many people sent greetings.

Elder Ji Xing glanced at the table. There were more than a dozen sticks of watermelon juice on the table. It is not surprising that there are fruit juices. There were orchards in this mountain forest.

Just after returning from No. 60 High School, Elder Ji Xing has been feeling a little uncomfortable in his throat. The moment he saw the watermelon juice, Elder Ji Xing's eyes lit up.

"Who prepared the juice? It's very thoughtful!" Elder Ji Xing praised, then took a small sip.

He doesn't like to drink fruit juice, but because of the inexplicable pain in his throat, he has always wanted to find something to moisten his throat.