Chapter 67 Waiting for the son of luck to come to the door
Chapter 67 Waiting for the son of luck to come
The Xingtian Department's operation to capture the fallen immortal this time can be said to be a complete failure.
Xingluo Shenjun was not embarrassed to stay in the lower realm any longer, but quickly found an excuse to go back and report to the Immortal Lord in person.
A hundred miles of flowers can also free up your hands to hold a meeting.
"Tian Xie, where is your self-reflection?" Baili Fanhua knocked on the table and signaled Tian Xie to do a self-reflection first. It was agreed before that it must be handwritten with 5,000 words, and the reflection must be deep and serious enough.
Xue Rong and Xia Qiu Shan, who also helped conceal the case, also had to write three thousand words of self-criticism each.
Yan Jingchang was originally one of the accomplices, but considering his identity, Baili Fanhua still didn't have the courage to ask him to write. The reason he used was that "he is not from the Salvation Ministry", which made Tian Xie and others very envious.
Now, Yan Jingchang was also forced to come here to listen to their review. It was obvious that Baili Fanhua was unwilling to let him go just like that, and wanted him to see the fate of others.
Yan Jingchang himself was on pins and needles.
Especially when they were stared at by Tian Xie and others with resentful eyes, they all had one sentence written in their eyes, "Why don't you need to write a self-criticism?"
They have never thought that writing a self-criticism is such a terrible thing? How could they write a self-criticism, especially if it requires 5,000 words?
Baili Fanhua glanced at their faces and knew that they had firmly remembered the lesson learned this time, and that was right.
How can we catch so many old men and women walking around?
Very good, the way of water inspection is very similar to that of a laborer.
This time, the Yueguang Tan brought by the elders of Yuehan Palace suddenly mutated and killed many monks. Xue Rong could see it clearly at that time.
But because the three of them were suddenly forced to write a self-reflection together, their relationship improved a lot, which is really gratifying.
After Tian Xie recited about 500 words, all that was left were some repetitive words of regret and descriptions of regretful feelings.
If things go on like this, the contradiction between the two will naturally become more and more serious.
Xia Qiushan almost crushed the hilt of his sword.
Sometimes work means making bold guesses and careful verification.
Moonlight Tan is just a small part of it.
He knew that if he laughed out loud at this time, their friendship would be over.
For a monk, five thousand words can be read in one thought, but when it was my turn to write, I realized how difficult it was.
Regardless of whether it is ancient or modern, at home or abroad, it is true that this kind of thing happens everywhere when a project is not completed and is passed on to subordinates to continue working on it.
Now all three of them have dark circles under their eyes, and they all feel light when they walk, obviously they have been tortured a lot.
Next is Xue Rong and Xia Qiu Mountain.
After Xuerong's self-examination, he felt as if he had been exposed to the sun for seven days and seven nights, like a salted fish.
"They want to confuse the variables that should occur in each world, such as a natural disaster that should occur ten thousand years later occurs five thousand years earlier, or let a person who should be alive die. When fate is broken like this
As things continue to happen, the luck will begin to undergo unexpected changes and begin to flow to some specific groups of people. When the luck is strong enough and exceeds the jurisdiction of heaven, it will be the time for the fallen immortals to harvest."
Therefore, they fear that the world will not be in chaos.
Their reviews have fewer words, but their literary style is not much better.
In layman's terms, the way of heaven is like a preset program, and each step has its own way of running.
By the time he finished reciting all five thousand words, Tian Xie felt that he was about to be saved.
"Minister, I, I've written it." Tian Xie was called by name, and he could only stand up and start reading, "I, Tian Xie, failed to live up to the trust and expectations of Minister Baili Fanhua, without reporting in advance.
Going out without permission and using the excuse of asking for leave..."
"Minister." Xue Rong hesitated for a while and said, "With so many monks dying this time, the Seven Star World will definitely be in turmoil. How should we deal with it over at Yuehan Palace?"
"You should tell me about such an important matter as undercover in advance. You also think of the fallen immortals too easily. If it were so easy to find out their whereabouts and go undercover to their side, they would still be able to communicate with them.
The fight in the fairy world lasted for so long?" Baili Fanhua said earnestly, "Now I can give you a lesson, lest you think that the salary in the fairy world is so easy to get."
What the fallen immortals have to do is to change a few small pieces of data. As long as the changed data reaches a certain limit, they may even tamper with the entire program or even steal it to do things for themselves.
"I wasn't sure before, but when I saw that the Moonlight Tower would move due to that formation, I was sure that the Moonlight Tower should also be the work of the fallen immortals." Baili Fanhua rubbed her forehead and said, "Only they can do that.
Doing such boring things. If I am not wrong, there should be many things similar to Yueguang Tan, but we have not discovered it yet. When this kind of monster with similar strange effects but can devour monks spreads everywhere, what do you think?
What will happen?"
"Although I don't know the specific plans of the fallen immortals, I can probably guess what they are doing just by looking at their current behavior." Baili Fanhua paused and continued to explain her guess.
Yan Jingchang turned his head silently, trying hard not to laugh.
To put it bluntly, Xue Rong and the others would rather be beaten up by Baili Fanhua than write about this thing again.
"Xingluo Shenjun has already gone back to the Immortal Realm to report, and I have also written a report and submitted it to Haotian Immortal Lord. Fortunately, we did not lead the arrest of the fallen immortal this time, so it has little to do with us.
But I'm afraid we will have to clean up the remaining mess. The fallen immortals have left this world for the time being, and the people from the Xingtian Department will not come back to earth for the time being." When Baili Fanhua said this, she couldn't help but sigh.
People from the Immortal Sect will find ways to use the monks from the Demon Sect to feed these things for profit, and vice versa.
"Minister, what happened this time..."
"Minister, what should we do next?"
"It's impossible for us to catch those Fate Sons one by one. They will hide, but we don't have the manpower and material resources to distinguish them, so we can only let them come to us." Baili Fanhua said with a smile, "
Xue Rong, I remember that the Crystal Palace forces you had sorted out before were pretty good."
"Minister, they are undergoing transformation now."
"Let them be the big villains." Baili Fanhua made the final decision, "Waiting for the Children of Destiny to come and defeat them!"