The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

Physically and spiritually, people like Erdos will unconsciously draw Wei He closer and regard him as his most important relative.

Under such influence, Wei He hardly needed to use compulsory control ability, and he was respected and valued by all resuscitator members.

"President, on the side of the Immortal Council, if we can insert a few of our compatriots, maybe" Edos suddenly said.

Although they have the flesh and blood and a trace of psychic power bestowed by Wei He, they are still separate individuals and have their own thoughts.

"No hurry, the Immortal Parliament has special purification measures. Don't do anything to members for the time being, but we can tentatively reveal our ideas to some neutral members of the Council, so as to win over and see their views."

With the confidence of three immortal-level members, although the scale of the revival is not very large, it can already have a lot of weight.

After all, the entire empire has hundreds of billions of galaxies, and there are only three-digit immortals.

And immortals like General Cole are even the powerful figures in the military on the Ulan Galaxy side.

So although the Resuscitator has only a few million members, the weight is different.

"Understand." Erdos quickly asked some questions about the development direction of major strongholds.

Wei Heyi made a final decision. After the two talked for more than ten minutes, Erdos quickly got out of the car and quietly disappeared into the darkness by night.

Wei He got out of the car in the same way, leaned back against the door, and lightly lit a cigarette for himself.

The revival is still very immature, and he has a long, long way to go compared to the territory of the empire's hundreds of billions of galaxies.

But anyway, he was different from before.

He knows what he is going to do, he knows what he is doing. Just like what he said at an internal spiritual meeting of the resuscitator before.

They are a group of undead returning from hell, chasing hope.

Since they are all people who have died once, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Wei He? It's so late? What are you doing here?" Suddenly a female voice floated from behind.

Wei He turned around and saw Rong Ling walking on the sidewalk in a purple dress carrying a small bag with books.

"Senior Sister Rongling? I'm in the hospital and I'm in charge of assisting the surgeon in the operation. I just came out of the operating room." Wei He replied.

"It's so late, it's already eleven o'clock, don't you want to go back?" Rong Ling straightened her long blue hair on her shoulders.

"Go back now." Wei He nodded.

I don't know what happened, Rong Ling always felt a sense of inexplicable vagueness and mystery when looking at this schoolboy who was studying together on weekdays.

He was standing next to the car with a cigarette in his hand, and the smoke was rising. The strong and well-proportioned body wears ordinary gray long-sleeved trousers.

Her long, dark, smooth hair was pouring down to her waist.

Generally speaking, such beautiful long hair is mostly seen on beautiful girls.

It is a luxury that requires frequent maintenance.

But on Wei He's body, he was paired with strong upper body muscles that squeezed the two openings in his chest.

Obviously not a good-looking face, but at this time, there is an inexplicable sense of fusion of beauty.

Soon, Wei He pinched off his cigarette, got into the car, started the speeding car and rode away.

Rong Ling stood alone and watched him leave.

"Captain, what's the matter?" Inquiry from the rest of the team members came from the psionic channel.

"It's okay, I met an acquaintance, continue to investigate the target group." Rong Ling replied quickly.

She is not only a scholar of history, but also a senior official of Banyan Heart.

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Two months later

Ulan galaxy, azure star, headquarters.

"This is the latest development profile of non-governmental organizations in this galaxy." The beauty secretary gently handed the documents that had just been sorted to Congressman Faromen on the main seat.

Faruman frowned slightly, took a look at it, and then handed it to the opposite Tifa.

"What do you think?"

"I'm just about to rush to the front line. You will send this to me." Tifa frowned as well, took the file, and scanned it quickly.

"I am responsible for monitoring and security in this area, and when I first received the statistics, I was shocked. The speed of development of this resuscitator is too fast," Farumen said solemnly.

"It has reached the limit of civil restrictions in two months?" Tifa also showed a thoughtful look.

In his thousands of years, he has seen such organizations, and almost all organizations with this kind of development speed have problems.

"This kind of speed of development and expansion is not normal in itself."

"But the resuscitator looks normal on the surface." Faromen said.

"So what do they rely on to attract new people to join? Without sufficient benefits, the speed of development cannot be so fast. Or they have used some special techniques." Tifa flatly said. "What does the heart of the banyan tree say?"

"I went in two batches of undercover agents, and the reports that came out were no problems. According to the feedback, the resuscitators used the members who joined the medical priority queue as a temptation to let newcomers join quickly."

"Isn't this the merchant membership system? There are many groups of this kind, right?" Tifa frowned.

He knew that if it was just that, it wouldn't make old friends take it so seriously.

"Indeed." Farumen nodded, "but the mobility and loyalty of the members of the Resuscitator is a bit too high. The Heart of Banyan Tree has repeatedly investigated, and no member is willing to disclose any key information about the Resuscitation.

It is impossible to do this with a little bit of profit alone. "

"Who is the president? When was it founded?"

"do not know."

"I don't know!?" Tifa was taken aback.

He immediately understood Faromen's concerns.

"Furthermore, according to the investigation, there are actually branches of the East Pole Alliance and Knossas inside the Recovery Club." Farumen continued. "There are more than six immortal psionicists involved, and the scope of influence is extremely large."

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Tifa finally changed color, the six immortals, this weight, even he should not be underestimated.

"Then, find an opportunity for the senior leaders of the Recovery Society to have a face-to-face talk. No matter what their purpose is, if they can be used by the empire, they can also be treated as other schools."

After pondering, he came down to qualitatively.

As the chief security officer of the Ulan Galaxy, his decision is basically to temporarily set the official attitude towards the resuscitators.

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Xingyuan.

The surface of the scarlet planet bulged again, the earth tore, and the flesh and blood flew across, and the new nine-headed bird threw out again and flew straight to Beilun Dias, who was already panting in space.

Seeing the nine-headed bird approaching quickly, Beilun Dias finally couldn't suppress the fear in his heart.

Sixty consecutive cullings.

Even if he fought against the lords of the same level, he had never fought such a tiring battle.

No matter how many times he kills Wei He, the opponent can quickly come back, and the speed of this comeback is getting faster and faster.

Every time Wei He is killed, Beilun Dias can feel his chaotic will be bitten and wounded once.

He is at least 30% weaker than he was at the beginning.

The battle between him and the ghost has attracted the attention of many lords around.

But no matter how many people watched, Beilun Dias did not intend to continue this meaningless fight.

Seeing the nine-headed bird getting closer, he snorted coldly.

"No matter how many times you kill you, it will remain the same, your tough will, I admit it.

The killing of my son Adeba has since been wiped out. "

Abandoning the beautiful words, Beilun Dias' figure quickly turned into black smoke, scattered backwards, fluttering, and flying into the distance in a blink of an eye.

He didn't want to fight with the lunatic ghost man anymore, and it would be tricky for anyone who couldn't kill the last opponent.

The nine-headed bird fluttered and flew, gently landing on the planet where Beilundias originally stood.

He opened his wings and covered the upper part of the planet, pressing the blood-colored atmosphere into two collapsed pieces.

hiss

Soon the nine-headed bird shrank, condensed, and restored the appearance of Wei He's body.

"You really surprised me." Mi Fei's iconic Doji helmet appeared not far behind Wei He.

"Even Lord Black Flame can be driven away." He kept looking at Wei He with a keen interest.

"What are you going to do next? Expand your territory?"

"Of course. Since the territory can increase its strength, no one will dislike his strength too much." Wei He replied.

Next, he only needs to wait until the Boundary Orb is completed, and then break through the immortal level.

Immortal rank is the ultimate human being, and after that, without a fixed path, his promotion speed will be much slower.

Therefore, more territories and more resources must be prepared in advance.

"It's nice to be young is to be motivated." Mi Fei sighed, "Your recovery meeting is also developing very well. Would you like me to help?"

"If Master Mi Fei can help, it will be better," Wei He said calmly.

"The restarter game is still going on. Knossas, Pengsha, and Dongji are all in chaos now." Mi Fei smiled. "According to observations, among the restarters on Pengsha's side, you can compare with you. not much."

"What do you mean?" Wei He couldn't figure out Mi Fei's attitude.

"Do you want the list of other restarters?" Mi Fei suddenly said mysteriously.

"Can you get it?" Wei He squinted at the opponent.

"No, but I can mobilize cannon fodder through the Eye of Xingyuan to reverse the position and identity of the rest of the restarters." Mi Fei smiled, "When you really win the game, you will know what this game represents. "

Wei He is noncommittal.

He didn't know what Xing Yuan's idea was, but what he lacks most now is time. As long as he is given time, the spirit can reach immortality, and the body should be able to go straight to the black flame.

Until then

"Then you help me, what does UU want to read www.uukanshu.com?" Wei He asked again.

"After you completely win, can you promise me a request?" Mi Fei asked softly.

"If it doesn't violate my own principles, you can." Wei He had already guessed that Mi Fei was the Lord Black Flame who governed himself.

"Very well when you truly become the only restarter, you will know how strong that power is. What I want is that you promised me to do something at that time." Mi Fei smiled.

"Good" The rest of the cooperators are all Scarlet Lords, and he is the only one who has the cooperation of Black Flame Lords. This kind of gap is impossible for Wei He not to improve.

Whether it is Xingyuan or the human empire, as long as it can provide him with strength, Wei He will not refuse to come.

After all, we must create a peaceful era without war. He is far from reaching the level.

He will keep going forward until the limit of the Broken Realm Orb.