Chapter 662 Qilin’s Horn?!

After joking in a rough voice, he instantly became serious.

"Lao Hu, what happened?"

The director said: "Fat man, five people entered your territory today. Let me check what's going on?"

A rough voice: "Five people? Spies from which country?"

Director: "They all have yellow faces, four of them are from our country, Zhang Qiling is also among them, and there is one whose nationality is unknown. I'm afraid he is going for the bronze sacred tree."

The rough voice became more serious: "Just wait, I'll check it right away."

Whether it is Zhang Qiling or the Bronze Divine Tree, they are both very troublesome and important existences.

Especially the latter, now it can be regarded as the most important weapon of the country!~

If I hadn't come from a general family, with a good foundation and a pure mind, and had experienced many incredible things with Lao Hu, the superiors would not have arranged for me to lead troops and station here.

After checking it for a while, I picked up the phone.

A rough voice: "Old Hu, you got it wrong! I haven't seen anyone here today!~"

Ye Lanqiu also immediately discovered that Hong Kang's condition was unusual, but due to her mental state, she could not perceive Hong Kang's perspective at this moment.

"Huh~~!"

Hong Kang's current physical body has reached an extreme level of cultivation.

During the time just now, he absorbed his spiritual thoughts and analyzed the information and thoughts that had been accumulated for tens of millions of years near the bronze sacred tree. Tracing back to the source, it seemed that he had personally traveled through ancient and modern times, and experienced the history, humanity, and many lives of this world.

Every detail...

If someone is next to the man with the rough voice, they will find that all the monitors in front of him have avoided the cave in the bronze sacred tree.

He used his spirit to make a knife, disturbing the thoughts around the bronze sacred tree, as if knocking on the door of ancient times, and looking at the ancient style of Yunhan.

Hong Kang found the origin of the Bronze Sacred Tree through the mist buried deep in history, bypassing billions of thoughts and messages.

Make a phone call.

His expression remained normal, and he didn't feel anything strange at all.

"Wait until the ninth inning."

Hong Kang persuaded Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling, who were already living in seclusion, to come out of the mountain. They must have some agenda. Their destination was not clear before. Now that the signal has disappeared at the JM012 base, they must be heading for the Bronze Sacred Tree.

A rough voice: "How can I still lie to you!"

It was originally a broken unicorn horn that fell from behind and was connected to the Qi of the place. After the evolution of ancient times, it became like this.

A Taoist heart becomes more firm and unswerving.

After taking a long breath, stand quietly and calm your thoughts.

Special Intelligence Bureau 9, office.

It can be said,

At this moment, Hong Kang is the most knowledgeable historian in this world.

His current practice focuses on breakthroughs in mind, spirit, and rules.

The hand holding the knife was clenched tightly, and Zhang Qiling was eager to try.

After a while, Hong Kang came back to his senses.

"Satellite monitoring shows that they entered your base and then the signal was no longer visible."

Whoosh!

Zhang Qiling was the first to look at Hong Kang, his sense of breath was better than anyone else's.

At the same time, Hong Kang's mental thoughts are like a comb, sorting out the huge amount of sensory information.

I saw the rust marks on the bronze vessels and countless lonely graves standing in the vast sky...

"Assemble two special operations teams for me."

A rough voice: "We have the strictest security system here, truly fully enclosed supervision, and if you've ever been here, there's only one door for entry and exit."

The director warned: "No matter how good the system is, it has to be controlled by people, so please be more careful."

With nine changes of mind, Hong Kang finally returned to his original plainness.

This kind of opportunity, given to anyone, is enough to transform him and become a trend-setter in today's society.

time.

The scent of the body changes rapidly, as if it is a fusion of the imprints of various eras. It may be enthusiastic, or passionate, or concerned about the country and the people, or the mountains and rivers will last forever... It is full of unique insights into life.

The rough voice said: "Hahaha, don't worry, if they really dare to come, even people like Zhang Qiling will not be able to withstand my Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Gatling Blue Fire Bodhisattva."

Although the words on the other end of the phone were very convincing, he felt a strange feeling in his heart that he couldn't explain.

The director turned the tactical dagger in his hand, circle after circle.

"However, I really didn't expect that this sacred tree has such an origin..."

…………

The phone hangs up.

"You sit in the office all day long, drinking tea and reading newspapers, my place is much more important than your place!"

It was as if he had traveled through ancient and modern times and arrived in that distant era.

There was a "poof" sound on the spiritual level. Suddenly, his spirit seemed to break through the barrier of time and space. Suddenly, waves of ancient and desolate historical charm impacted his sea of ​​consciousness and heart.

Theoretically speaking, Fatty's full combat legion, equipped with all kinds of advanced weapons, is enough to destroy some small overseas countries, but why is he still so nervous...?

Snap!~

Stop turning the knife and place it on the table.

Director: "Maybe they entered your shielding range and then entered through other paths?"

He noticed that Hong Kang was in a state of wandering mind at the moment~?

But the strong sense of fear in his heart reminded him that if he took action, he would be immediately counterattacked by Thunder.

Hong Kang's spiritual thoughts are highly concentrated. Just like an archaeologist, when he sees antique porcelain or calligraphy and painting, he does not look at its own value, but through this piece of porcelain, calligraphy and painting, he looks at the era in which it lived and studied that period.

The history, from the artistic styles of porcelain, calligraphy and painting, restores the truest appearance of history.

…………

Director: "...Fat man, let me confirm with you for the last time. Is it true that no strangers entered your place today?"

There seemed to be countless sacrificial scenes before his eyes, and Gao Yuan's mysterious prayers came to his ears...

"The Red Blood Cell Task Force, and the Thunderbolt Commandos."

He mainly uses his own spiritual thoughts to connect with the world, time and space, general trends, and humanities, so that his spiritual consciousness can continue to deepen, hoping to break through certain limitations, travel across the world, break the constraints, and gain true freedom and freedom.

free.

"What is the remains of the unicorn horn transformed into..."

The director was silent for a while: "Are you sure?"

In a daze, the aura all over Hong Kang's body became ethereal.

He realized the life journey of thousands of different identities including emperors, high-ranking officials, dignitaries, talented people, monks and Taoists, farmers, businessmen, beggars, prostitutes, slaves, actors, etc., including men and women, old and young.

But for Hong Kang, it was nothing more than letting him lament the worldly world.

A rough voice: "While calling you, I asked them to check the level three times to make sure no strangers have come in."

"The question now is, where does this unicorn horn come from?"

…………

Lin is the spirit, which is Zhao Zhao.

"Get Lin's Solution"
Chapter completed!