The Daily Life of the Immortal King

After the call was interrupted, Ye Gui Lingzun's frown that had just been frowned suddenly relaxed a lot. What he was most worried about was the customs of Huaxiu Nation. If it was blocked there, the grand plan would definitely be affected. But this time sneaking into the ruins, the first opportunity is a very important factor. I also know that the senior management of Huaxiu Nation will definitely send many experts to maintain the ruins... If they don't seize the first opportunity, the whole plan will be extremely difficult.

But now that he has passed the customs, Yegui Lingzun is much more at ease.

The only thing that was a bit unexpected was the "ghost knife" that Dylan mentioned. Even he had never heard of the name of this killer. He was actually the third disciple of the rumored killer who learned from Taizu Ghost Ax and Spirit Mother. ?

Yegui Lingzun became extremely curious about the identity of this person...

Who is Ghost Ax Spirit Mother?

That is a Patriarch-level assassin. It is rumored that his two disciples, Jue Se San Ren and Tao Tie Taoist, have just learned a little under his seat, and they have already reached the top of the assassin world. The two epic stars in the movie... Then who is this ghost knife?

In Yekui headquarters, Ye Guiling held his head on his head, looking deep in thought.

After a while, he looked up at a staff member in the laboratory: "Can you help me investigate the origin of this ghost knife from the dark web?"

"Lord Lingzun, wait a moment." The staff member nodded slightly.

After about a few minutes, a document about the "Ghost Head Saber" was printed out and handed over to Yegui Lingzun.

After carefully reading the information, Yegui Lingzun's eyes suddenly lit up: So that's what happened!

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Monday, July 31, the fifteenth week of school.

Planned by the Huaxiu Federation and personally approved by the secretary of the Ten Thousand Schools Alliance Dakang, the Summer Camp at the Relics of the Holy Beast initiated by the General Administration of Hundred Schools officially started. On the district square in Peiyuan District, several Zhuji High Schools selected for this summer camp drove their buses to send the students to the square.

At ten o'clock in the morning, a total of thousands of high school foundation-building students gathered here.

Besides, there were many teachers in white Taoist robes standing on the side of the square to rectify the order of the students.

These are guard teachers personally selected by the Huaxiu Federation, from different schools in Songhai City, and arranged by the Huaxiu Federation to wear uniform uniforms.

Their main task is to protect the safety of the students on this trip.

No. 60 High School, Principal Chen, Old Man Li and Old Antique were among them.

Wang Ling heard that Teacher Pan would also come...but because Teacher Pan also brought the senior year's talisman class and couldn't start the class, he just gave up.

Of course, this is only superficial security protection. The top ten generals of the Huaxiu Federation and the humanoid magic weapon "Head of State No. 001" developed by the Huaxiu Federation will also secretly protect it. In addition, there is also Dean Qi's long-distance planning. If necessary, the Sky-E satellite can be dispatched and supported at any time.

The powerful protection lineup looked as thick as an impregnable wall, but for some reason, Wang Ling still felt uneasy.

He always felt that this trip would not go so smoothly...

But not everyone has the same consciousness as Wang Ling.

"This is the first time I've seen the Taoist clothes of the Huaxiu Federation! It's really handsome!"

In the queue, someone couldn't help taking pictures and wanted to post them on Moments to show off, but soon this classmate's mobile phone was taken away by a black-faced teacher in a snow-white robe: "The teacher at your school didn't tell you , Is it forbidden to take pictures during this summer camp?"

The student lowered his head and blushed. It was obvious that the school teacher had specifically explained this before the event.

The "Raksha Valley" Beastmaster Ruins was originally a state-level protected secret place. In previous years, only the expert group personally approved by the Huaxiu Federation was eligible to visit. This year, a group of senior high school students were specially opened. The reason for the layout of the "Blindfolding Method" is actually a trial run of the experience of the Ten Thousand Schools Alliance.

For many students today, there are some things that cannot be learned just in the classroom.

Therefore, this is a rare opportunity to practice, but according to the teacher's explanation before departure, you can only observe with your eyes, listen with your ears, feel with your heart, and remember with your mind... about the secret realm Everything inside is not allowed to publicize to the outside world.

Obviously, not all students are honest...

After taking away the first mobile phone, the teacher asked several times: "Is there anyone else with electronic devices? Hand them over."

The audience was silent for a moment...

After a while, the teacher smiled slightly, took out a U-shaped magnet from the skirt, and threw it into the void.

All the electronic products, mobile phones, watches, walkmans, and tablet computers on the students in the queue were all sucked away by this magnet...

After taking away the electronic products, the teacher continued to organize the team as if nothing had happened.

But the rest of the teachers all had expressions of being familiar with it. Among the teachers who led the team like this, there were always some teachers who sang bad faces. Obviously, in order to deal with the group of students who are still in the first year of high school and who are somewhat "rebellious" psychologically, these teachers have long been prepared.

"Is it so strict?" Chao Chen was shocked, because his mobile phone was one of the victims...

"Yes, I told you that you shouldn't bring...you don't believe me." Guo Erdan showed a look of knowing things: "I asked my uncle before I came here... Is there any teacher who leads the team this time?" At least they were all transferred from Jinghua City, that black-faced one just now! Do you know Tianshidi Zhong?"

These words caught Wang Ling's attention, because Tian Shidi Middle School... This was the school Fang Xing attended before he transferred to No. 60 Middle School.

Back then, after True Immortal Shepi accepted the death penalty and died, Fang Xing was sent directly to study in Tianshidi School, where he grew up since he was a child. On the surface, this is an aristocratic school, but as far as Wang Ling knows, even if you have money, you may not be able to study here...

The students in it are not simple, and the teachers are not simple either.

Before, a large part of the core members of the "Sacred Society" that recruited elites in the Foundation Establishment Period from all over the country were from Tianshidizhong.

About ten minutes later, under the coordination of the teachers, thousands of students were divided into dozens of squares according to the height of men and women and the schools. It looks quite orderly, with a sense of sight of the guard of honor of the three armed forces. There is a teacher leading the team standing in front of each phalanx.

Lotus Sun and Lin Xiaoyu were divided into the square next door, led by Old Antique himself.

Wang Ling took a quick glance and found that there was no teacher standing in front of the phalanx on his side.

Is it not allocated yet?

Just as he was wondering, Wang Ling saw a familiar black car slowly parked at the side of the square in the distance.

The moment Zhai Yin got off the driver's seat, Wang Ling seemed to have realized something...

Then, as expected...

Wang Ling saw that a second-rate man in a white coat walked through countless squares and came to them.

Wang Ming bared his teeth and gave a shameless smile: "Students, how are you! I am your teacher leading the team, Mr. Wang! You can also kindly call me senior brother!"

Wang Ling: "..."