Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

"What!? Is it really the legendary prophet Fang Xiu? The former No. 1 Spirit Master! Half a year has passed, and he is back!"

"I said he looked familiar, and he was indeed Captain Fang! How could such a big man like him die quietly in the Paradise!"

All of a sudden the crowd boiled up, they were even more excited than when they saw the fatty Liu Shuai, and they were about to rush towards Fang Xiu.

This is the prophet Fangxiu!Living legend!Former No.1 Spirit Master!

With the advancement of the national spirit master plan, Fang Xiu's name has already resounded in thousands of households, and there are more and more master spirit masters. They began to contact the circle of spirit masters, and only after they became insiders did they fully understand the prophet. The gold content of three words!

It's incredible to understand Fang Xiu's past deeds deeply, and what kind of weight he is in the circle of imperial spirit masters.

Fang Xiu glanced at the excited crowd and said calmly, "Go back to the headquarters first."

Liu Shuai nodded: "Teleport!"

With a big wave of his hand, a dazzling halo suddenly appeared under everyone's feet, and the surging white light covered them all.

Swish!

The light shrank instantly and disappeared.

Only those people who were left in the air were left in place.

People looked disappointed, but some savvy people immediately realized that this was a business opportunity, picked up the photos they had just taken, and started contacting news agencies, planning to sell the news of Captain Fang's return.

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Headquarters, Conference Room 1.

When the white light dissipated, Fang Xiu and others had already appeared in a conference room at the headquarters.

"How about Brother Xiu, my current ability is okay?" Fatty boasted proudly: "I haven't done anything in the past six months. Although I haven't solved too many weird incidents, I just escaped from the S-level weird men. , not once or twice.

My third-level awakening ability is teleportation. As long as I have coordinates, I can teleport someone at a fixed point regardless of distance. "

Fang Xiu's eyes moved slightly, and he took a look at Fatty, the transporter, and was quite satisfied with him in his heart, at least with Fatty around, he no longer needed to take a car.

At this moment, the door of the conference room opened suddenly, and the minister hurried in with Xiao Zhenhua.

Half a year later, the minister's old face looked even older now, the forehead lines on his forehead became deeper, like ravines, and his hair was shiny, obviously secretly oiled.

And Xiao Zhenhua who followed behind him was still as silent as before, with a cold face and silent, tall and straight figure, but the faint aura coming from his body was impressively fifth level!

Seeing Xiao Zhenhua at the fifth level, Li Xiaoru and the others looked slightly unnatural. Can they break through the fifth level in this world?Then why are we going to the burial ground?Isn't this pure looking for abuse?

Their current mentality is a bit like that of migrant workers who left their hometown to go out to work. After suffering a lot, they managed to make a name for themselves and drove back to their hometown in a newly bought car. When they saw their friends in their hometown, they saw that their hometown had been demolished.

As soon as the minister entered the conference room, his eyes were fixed on Fang Xiu, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." He sighed again and again.

Li Xiaoru and others still respect the minister very much. As ordinary people, they manage the imperial spirit masters all over the country, and basically live in the office day and night, fighting for the safety of Xia Guo.

"Minister, I made you worry." Li Xiaoru said solemnly.

The minister waved his hand, indicating that it's okay: "Sit, all sit."

After everyone was seated, the minister asked Fang Xiu: "Fang Xiu, I originally thought that you would come back after going for a month at most, but I didn't expect that this farewell will be half a year. What trouble did you encounter during this trip?"

"It's not troublesome, but the flow rate of the space node is different from that of the real world. We only stayed in the space node for two months, but half a year has passed outside." Fang Xiu calmly replied.

The minister was slightly surprised: "The speed of time is different. This space node is really magical. Didn't you encounter any danger?"

"Of course there is danger, it's like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den! It's full of weirdness." Yang Ming seemed anxious to show off, and hurriedly said: "Minister, you don't know that the weirdness in the space node is endless, and no one sets foot inside... ....hiss!"

He took a deep breath of cigarette, paused, and said with smoke coming out of his mouth and nose: "This place, although it is dangerous inside, but as long as brother Xiu is there, it is basically a normal trip! We have gained a lot this time, I, Xiu Brother, Da Laohei has all broken through to the fourth rank, and Li Xiaoru and the others have all broken through to the fifth rank!"

As soon as this remark came out, a look of excitement appeared on the minister's face: "Okay! Okay!"

He said hello three times, and his eyes kept scanning the dusty people.

"Nowadays, there are internal and external troubles in the headquarters. If you can come back, life in the headquarters will be easier."

The minister's words made everyone frown.

Yang Ming even said bluntly: "What happened, Minister? The headquarters is so busy now?"

"Hey." The minister sighed heavily: "The times have changed."

Just as the minister began to explain, the door of the conference room was pushed open again, and Fang Moli strode in. The originally arrogant young man now had a trace of unresolved sadness on his brows, and the whole People are also a little decadent, as if they have suffered a major blow.

The moment Fang Moli came in, Fang Xiu keenly noticed that Xuanyuan Sword was gone.

In the past, Fang Moli never left the Xuanyuan Sword. After all, the Xuanyuan Sword was the biggest trump card of the headquarters, comparable to a strategic nuclear weapon. But now, Fang Moli did not carry the Xuanyuan Sword.

There is only one possibility, that is Xuanyuan Sword is lost, it cannot be placed elsewhere.

Because only Fang Moli can use the Xuanyuan Sword, it is the safest place in his hands.

This news made Fang Xiu frown slightly. The entire headquarters has long been regarded as his own personal property. Fang Moli is also a very useful tool under his hands, but now Xuanyuanjian is gone.

"Hey, isn't this the new Captain Fang? How about it, with Brother Xiu not around for the past six months, is it fun to be the Captain?" Yang Ming said in a strange tone.

After he learned from the fat man that Fang Moli was now the captain, he became very angry. Without brother Xiu, there would be no headquarters, so how could someone else be the captain.

Faced with Yang Ming's cynicism, Fang Moli was rarely silent. If it was normal, he would have to pretend to be high or low.

At this time, the minister explained: "Fang Xiu, you disappeared for half a year. The headquarters cannot live without the commander-in-chief, so everyone elected Fang Moli as the acting commander-in-chief. Now that you are back, the position of the commander-in-chief is naturally you." Yes, no, to be precise, you have always been the captain, and the headquarters has never dismissed you from your position."