The Other Side of Deep Space

The origin of that group of people is not simple, and killing Wang Xuan is just a small matter?

After hearing this answer, Wang Xuan gently stroked his right hand, and the yellow leaves falling in front of him were instantly cut into two halves and fell to the ground.

At noon, he was walking out to have lunch.

Because he was outside, he didn't say much, just told Qingmu that he would participate in this operation.

Although they didn't talk much on the phone, Wang Xuan had a general understanding that the group of people came from an organization called "Gray Blood", accepting employment, exploration... and even killing people.

According to Qingmu, this organization is very powerful, mainly active in the new star, and has intercepted a major discovery of Qingmu's exploration organization.

When he learned that they were coming, Qingmu immediately reported to his superiors that several powerful troops would arrive soon, and they were ready to hunt and avenge the old grudges.

Moreover, even if there were no previous grudges, this time they actually located the Tomb of the Immortals, which was enough to cause a big wave in the old land.

Anyone who got the news would not be indifferent and would definitely participate.

"You asked the Gray Blood Organization to kill me. They are not short of money and do not want to expose themselves. It doesn't matter. I will slowly dig you out."

Being blocked inexplicably and almost killed in the city, even Wang Xuan could not remain calm. If he did not find out the mastermind behind the scenes, he might get into trouble.

Soon, he was attracted by the shocking news of the Tomb of Immortals. He actually found such an important site in the old land.

I just don't know whether this time is true or false. Over the years, there have been several incidents claiming to have discovered the burial ground of immortals, but in the end they were far from expectations.

After the underground palaces were dug up earlier, it was later confirmed that they were just the tombs of the top powerful alchemists in the pre-Qin period.

"If this is true, the unearthed scriptures and artifacts related to the Immortals should have a great impact on the world."

Wang Xuan pondered that in an era when the old arts were declining, if such things really appeared, it might change this decline.

After lunch, he went to cut a very spirited short haircut so that the hair that was broken by the ears would not look abnormal, because he would officially go to work tomorrow.

While thinking about the Immortals, he would go to the deep mountains and old forests to participate in the action at any time, and experience the impact of blood and fire, while preparing to go to work. This completely different experience and thoughts made Wang Xuan feel quite strange.

Fortunately, Qingmu did not look for him the next day, and Wang Xuan finally did not take leave on the first day of work and joined the company smoothly.

This is a branch of a design institute under the subsidiary of the Star Group. It sounds high-end, but it is actually not the case at all.

Now, all technologies related to deep space exploration and interstellar travel must rely on the new star, and the relevant technology groups in the old land are completely inadequate.

The design institute of the subsidiary of the Star Group has not produced any important results in so many years, and it is almost barren and overgrown with grass.

As for the design institute branch where Wang Xuan reported, it is even more so. It has become a place for retirement. The daily rhythm... is quite slow.

On the first day of reporting to work, Wang Xuan found that some tables in the office area were empty, and only five or six people came. When he went to greet them, one of the guys with black-rimmed glasses almost fell asleep watching the news on the computer early in the morning.

The only energetic girl was applying lipstick in front of the small mirror in her hand. She reacted and knew that there was a newcomer, so she greeted enthusiastically.

Looking at several colleagues who were listless and depressed, Wang Xuan was speechless. When he chose to work here, it was because he heard that it was quite leisurely.

However, he never expected that he would be so idle. In the morning, the two elder sisters had already discussed playing mahjong after get off work.

As for the other senior in his 50s, he had been on the phone with someone for more than half an hour and agreed to go fishing on the weekend.

However, these people were very kind to Wang Xuan and did not reject him. It was rare for a newcomer to come, so they said they would welcome him at noon and he didn't have to wait until the evening.

Wang Xuan thought that he was a newcomer and he should leave a good impression on the old comrades. He said he would treat them, but he was unanimously opposed and gave up this idea.

In the morning, Wang Xuan wanted to find something to do, but was told to get familiar with the working environment first, and there was no rush.

He could see that this place was really for the elderly.

The only girl younger than Wang Xuan was named Liu Xue. She loved to dress up and was the most lively person in the office. According to her, she came here to work just for leisure. She joined in July, a few months earlier than Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan spent the whole morning reading the Daoist Canon on the computer, which was a reasonable use of time. He thought about it carefully and felt that such a job was not bad. Many people probably wanted it but could not get it.

A small incident occurred when they went to eat at noon. Liu Xue was very enthusiastic and helped Wang Xuan to get the windbreaker. With a clang, the windbreaker weighing more than 20 kilograms slipped out of her hand and almost fell on her feet, which scared her and made her scream.

She felt incredible. How could a windbreaker be so heavy? She stared at Wang Xuan as if she was looking at a monster. She went to pick up the windbreaker on the ground and found that the weight was indeed so outrageous.

Others immediately gathered around, all picked up the windbreaker and tried it, and were amazed.

Wang Xuan quickly explained that he was exercising recently. This windbreaker was specially customized by someone just for weight training every day when going to and from work.

A group of people suddenly realized that Wang Xuan had perseverance and this habit of exercising all the time was worth learning from.

When he saw Liu Xue was going to help him get the cap again, Wang Xuan quickly put it on his head first, because it was also made of special materials, bulletproof, and weighed two kilograms!

The atmosphere of the lunch was harmonious. Wang Xuan's original intention to humbly ask how to work was gone, and these people told him to just live leisurely.

After dinner, the already empty office area was reduced by three people. The guy wearing black-framed glasses said he was drunk and had a headache, so he went home first. The other two people who left had similar reasons.

Wang Xuan was speechless. There was no clocking in, no face scanning, and no posting here. It was really quite free.

He sighed. Although the "environment" was very good and suitable for him to study the old art here, he knew that he could not stay for long. A person who practices the old art will always have abnormalities.

Fortunately, he knew clearly that he would go to Xinxing soon and would not be exposed here in a short time.

This broad atmosphere led to the fact that when Wang Xuan asked for leave after only two days of work, the old colleagues in the office were very calm and seemed to think it was normal.

Wang Xuan was picked up by someone and went to the manor outside the city again to receive equipment, put on a human skin mask, and then set off directly.

Of course, Wang Xuan did not take off the three-layer thickened bulletproof vest on his body, but replaced the windbreaker with protective clothing. Most people could not bear this weight at all.

This time he was going to hunt actively, which was probably more dangerous than the last time in Qingcheng Mountain, so he paid great attention to protection.

On the way, Qingmu announced the destination this time, which turned out to be the Greater Khingan Range, and found the tomb of immortals in the deep mountains and old forests.

This was different from what Wang Xuan guessed. At first, he thought it was another famous mountain and river, a place related to myths and legends.

Today's destination was just an ordinary mountain in the Greater Khingan Range. It is said that there is nothing to see on the surface, but I don't know how it was located and buried with immortal corpses.

Old Mu was still controlling the spaceship, while Hei Hu and Feng Kite were cleaning their knives and checking their energy guns.

"Brother Qingmu, have you ever had a time when your five senses and intuition were all unusually sharp?"

On the way, Wang Xuan and Qingmu chatted. At this stage, he dared not tell anyone that he had entered the "Inner Scenery". Once the chaebols and those research institutions knew about it, it was hard to say what would happen.

However, Wang Xuan wanted to tell Qingmu indirectly and hoped that he would give it a try.

Before Qingmu could say anything, Hei Hu started talking and said that he had had that experience a long time ago. At that time, he felt that his senses were sharp and he had the illusion of ascending to heaven.

Wang Xuan was surprised and asked him when it happened? If Hei Hu really had stimulated the supersensory state, he might be able to do it in the future. He didn't mind indirect guidance.

"It's been ten years, maybe. When I was with my first love girlfriend, I will never have it again. Once you have seen the sea, you will never be satisfied with the water. There will be no true love in this life!" Hei Hu sighed.

Wang Xuan was in a daze, and then wanted to slap him. This guy looked serious. Was he talking about the sage time?

Seeing Feng Zheng also wanted to express his opinion, Qingmu directly hit him on the back of the head and said, "Although you should relax before the battle, don't go too far. Well, Wang Xuan, did you have any insights when practicing the old skills?"

Qingmu was sensitive. He found that Wang Xuan was a little different when he saw him again. His strength seemed to have improved a lot!

"Last time, I seemed to have entered a special state. My vision, hearing, smell, instinctive intuition, etc. were particularly sharp and powerful at that time..."

Wang Xuan was still organizing his words, thinking about how to tell him to enter the inner scene, but Qingmu spoke directly, as if he was very surprised, but in the end he sighed again.

Qingmu said: "That situation is an extremely rare case. Normally, even the master can hardly stimulate that state. In different ancient sects, there are different names for it. Some call that state the state of the Bodhisattva of Emptiness, and some call it the unity of heaven and man. According to legend, in ancient times, if there were powerful alchemists to guide, or if there were patriarchs of the sect to guide, it was very likely to get great benefits from it. But in the present world, unless there is an extremely rare accident, no one can stimulate that state. This is a field that even the master cannot pursue. Moreover, where can we find the pre-Qin alchemists now? There are no patriarchs in various religions. Who can guide and give benefits?"

After Qingmu finished speaking, he felt a little sympathetic to Wang Xuan, thinking that he had no one to guide and guide him, and missed a good opportunity.

Otherwise, in the legends of the ancient sects, this was a great opportunity!

Wang Xuan was a little surprised. He heard valuable news from it. In ancient times, to trigger the supersensory state, you need a top strong person to guide you to enter the inner scene? So, he was a little different this time.

For now, he couldn't talk about it anymore, and he would have a chance to talk to Qingmu again in the future.

Not long after, they arrived in the primitive dense forest in Daxing'anling and closely monitored a mountain area.

Not long after, the other members of the expedition organization were all in place, far more than the time when they explored Qingcheng Mountain.

At least this time, Qingmu alone will bring his twelve teams.

And the other members are all elite and experienced.

"Look, there is a problem there, it's a bit weird!" Lao Mu shouted.

In the mountains ahead, the inexplicable glow was steaming, and the whole mountain area was distorted and blurred. It looked quite weird, and the sacredness exuded a creepy atmosphere.

"Is there really a list of immortals?!" Qingmu felt frightened and felt a strong sense of uneasiness from a distance.