Bu Fang paused.
His eyes narrowed, and he fell into deep thought.
The voices of the Vermilion Bird and the Qilin rang out in his head.
Yes, they were speaking at the same time.
'Hmm?'
Bu Fang frowned. It was one thing for the Vermilion Bird to speak, but the Qilin also spoke. Was something big about to happen?
Bu Fang's mind flickered as he entered his spirit sea.
The sleeves of his Vermilion Robe fluttered.
Hovering in the center of the spirit sea, Bu Fang looked at the majestic Qilin and the Vermilion Bird in the distance.
The Vermilion Bird was burning like a fire. Now that she had completely recovered, she gave Bu Fang a very different feeling. The previous Vermilion Bird seemed to lack some spirituality.
But now, the Vermilion Bird really seemed to have flesh and blood.
"What's wrong?"
Bu Fang asked, puzzled.
Rumble …
As soon as the Qilin moved, heaven and earth rumbled.
However, the Qilin didn't say anything. He just rolled his eyes. Then, the Vermilion Bird spoke. Her beautiful voice immediately lingered in the air.
"Little Host … White Tiger is in trouble."
Vermilion Bird said.
It was as if a gentle woman was whispering in one's ear.
The voice was soft, and it kept stirring one's ear.
"White Tiger is in trouble?"
Bu Fang paused, and then he understood what the Vermilion Bird meant.
White Tiger had run out of the egg, and now it must be in some trouble.
"I don't think so … White Tiger has broken out of the egg. Although it's flawed, unless it's an existence at the level of a high-grade God King, no one can suppress it …"
Bu Fang said.
On Earth, a high-grade God King was almost equivalent to a peak Immortal King. There must be existences at this level, but they shouldn't appear often.
"I don't know about that. White Tiger contacted me. As for the Black Turtle and the stupid dragon … they haven't contacted me yet."
The Vermilion Bird said.
Bu Fang nodded, indicating that he understood.
It seemed that he had to hurry up. It would not be easy to completely restore the Artifact Spirit.
The Vermilion Bird told Bu Fang a little more.
Then, they fell silent.
As for the Qilin lying on the side, it was sleeping soundly with its eyes closed.
Bu Fang withdrew from the spirit sea.
Xiao Ai was still giggling on the side. She was holding her computer and trying hard to reply to the netizens' questions.
As for Chief Luo, he had already gone to make arrangements.
Nethery and Foxy had eaten their fill, so they were resting in a pile of soft snow.
Shrimpy was lying on his shoulder, spitting bubbles without moving an inch.
"Let's go … It's almost time to leave this place."
Bu Fang surveyed his surroundings. He had killed countless immortals and taken back the White Tiger Heaven Stove. There was no need for him to stay any longer.
The fighter plane landed.
Bu Fang did not refuse. He led You and the others into the fighter jet.
Inside the fighter jet, there was a specially prepared combat room.
There was a roar.
The fighter jet sped away and disappeared in a short while.
Jiangdong City.
Metahuman base.
Bu Fang and the others returned to the command room.
Many people in the room looked excited and worshipful when they saw Bu Fang, which puzzled Bu Fang.
"Senior … They're all your die-hard fans now!" Xiao Ai clenched her fists excitedly.
She had uploaded Bu Fang's fighting videos to the Internet, and Bu Fang's reputation on the Internet was now very strong.
Many people admired Bu Fang very much.
Since ancient times, people had always worshipped righteous experts, so this was not too surprising.
"Senior … We've gathered all the surveillance footage from all over the world, and we've basically locked onto one person."
Chief Luo said immediately when he saw Bu Fang come in.
Bu Fang nodded.
Suddenly, several shots appeared on the big screen.
The camera moved and finally locked onto a figure.
It was a young man who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old. He was a maverick with a head of long white hair that curled upwards, giving him a somewhat domineering air.
If one did not look carefully, one would think that he was some rebellious teenager.
He looked inconspicuous in the crowd.
"Yes, it's him."
Bu Fang recognized the young man at a glance. There was no doubt that he was White Tiger.
He did not expect White Tiger to be a child.
Recalling White Tiger's proud appearance, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was a child.
"The last place this man was seen was at the border between India and Hua."
Chief Luo frowned.
He found that the problem was a little tricky.
'Hmm?'
Bu Fang was taken aback.
"You mean … this guy might have gone to India?"
Chief Luo nodded solemnly. If that was the case, the problem would be somewhat difficult to solve.
After all, if White Tiger went out of Hua's border, he would have to report the problem to the higher-ups.
The advanced fighter jets and machines of the Special Abilities Bureau would not be able to be used.
Bu Fang thought for a moment and felt that it was possible.
"Could White Tiger have been captured by the Gods of India?"
What Gods in India could pose a threat to White Tiger?
Bu Fang thought for a while, but he could not figure it out.
Then, his eyes lit up.
The next moment …
With his hands clasped behind his back, Bu Fang came to an open space.
Garuda was dragged out by Bu Fang by the neck.
This guy's wings had actually grown out. As long as the golden flames on his body were not extinguished, he could continuously regenerate.
To be honest, this was the first time Bu Fang had seen such an amazing ingredient.
Bu Fang asked Garuda a lot of questions.
However, at first, the big bird was stubborn and refused to say anything.
However, after Bu Fang listed out a lot of dishes, Garuda told him everything he knew.
'I have no choice but to tell you.
If I don't, I will become one of those dishes that Bu Fang listed out. '
He put Garuda back into the System's storage space.
After that, Bu Fang walked out of the interrogation room.
Chief Luo walked over with a serious face.
"Senior … Are you really going to India?"
Bu Fang nodded. He could not leave White Tiger alone. After all, he was just a child.
"With the recovery of spiritual energy on Earth, the Gods of India must have awakened as well … Senior, you must be careful if you go to India …"
Chief Luo heaved a long sigh. "We may not be able to provide much support, and … India will definitely stop you."
"It's fine. It's just a small matter."
Bu Fang said faintly.
He really did not care about it at all.
The only thing he cared about was White Tiger and the god who had captured it.
According to Garuda …
The Gods who could threaten White Tiger in India were the three Gods.
They were Brahma, Shiva, and Vishnu.
Garuda used to be Vishnu's mount, but after he made some achievements in his cultivation, he became independent.
Garuda was probably regretting his decision to become independent at this moment …
Of course, there were many other Gods in India, but only these three could really threaten White Tiger.
Shiva and Vishnu should be peak Immortal Kings.
As for Brahma, he was most likely an Immortal Emperor!
It was normal for such existences to threaten White Tiger.
After all, White Tiger was still imperfect, and he did not even know who Bu Fang was.
In Bu Fang's opinion, White Tiger was just an ignorant child.
Just like the naked Vermilion Bird woman back then.
Bu Fang felt responsible for them.
"Since you've made up your mind, Senior, I'll prepare a car for you right away."
Chief Luo said.
However, she was rejected by Bu Fang with a wave of his hand.
"I'll set off right away," Bu Fang said. A car was too slow for Bu Fang.
"Senior … I want to go with you!"
Xiao Ai's eyes lit up as she stared at Bu Fang and cheered.
Bu Fang glanced at her and did not refuse.
Chief Luo did not know whether to laugh or cry.
'It seems Senior is going to stir up trouble again.'
For some reason, Chief Luo thought of Garuda's tragic end.
Bu Fang left the base with You and Xiao Ai.
Bu Fang's divine sense surged.
It enveloped You and the others, rose from the ground, and rushed into the sky in an instant.
There seemed to be a flash of light, which turned into a stream of light and shot into the distance.
Chief Luo and his colleagues from the Special Abilities Bureau were all shocked when they saw this.
'This move … is like that of an immortal!'
"Senior … is really an immortal!"
Chief Luo sighed with emotion.
He still remembered the first time he met Bu Fang. He had mistakenly thought that Bu Fang was an ordinary person. Now that he thought about it, he could not help but blush.
"Beep, beep, beep …"
All of a sudden …
Chief Luo's cell phone on his waist rang.
His expression changed when he answered the call.
…
Whoosh!
The wind kept blowing.
It was as if the wind was howling.
However, Xiao Ai, who was flying in the sky, could not feel the wind at all.
She was carrying a bag, which contained cameras, computers, and other equipment.
This time, she was going to follow Senior's movements live!
She felt that Senior was her faith, and the world needed faith!
She looked down at the ground.
The mountain range was moving at a high speed.
It was so fast that it was as if time had been reversed.
The Himalayas were crossed in an instant.
Buzz …
Suddenly …
Bu Fang, who was flying, frowned.
He brought You and the others to hover in the sky and did not continue flying.
"What's wrong?" You asked, puzzled.
"Someone is here to stop me."
Bu Fang thought for a moment and said.
"Oh?"
You, Xiao Ai, and the others froze. Then, they raised their heads and looked into the distance. There was a plain in front of them.
On the plains, dust flew everywhere.
A terrible rumble echoed out.
Tanks and armored vehicles were driving, kicking up dust as they aimed their cannons at Bu Fang.
In addition to the cannons, there were red-tipped missiles that had not been fired.
Howitzers, cannons, and many other weapons were aimed at Bu Fang at the same time.
There, countless soldiers in camouflage uniforms, holding guns, were waiting for Bu Fang.
Xiao Ai's expression changed in an instant.
"This …"
"Looks like they're prepared."
Bu Fang's expression remained the same.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes and looked at the back of the army.
Over there … there seemed to be an enormous illusory figure entrenched there.
It was a God riding on the back of a divine elephant. He maintained a strange posture and looked at Bu Fang from a distance.
"Hmm … The Gods of India know how to use the military power of mortals?"
You, who was standing next to Bu Fang, said, pursing her lips.
"Senior, don't underestimate military power … With the recovery of the world's spiritual energy, the military power of today has changed. It has the ability to suppress Immortals.
Xiao Ai's face turned a little pale.
She even forgot that the camera in her hand was broadcasting live.
Some people on the Internet had claimed that the video was fake. Xiao Ai's live broadcast this time was also to slap those people in the face.
However, she somewhat regretted this live broadcast this time.
"It doesn't matter … I still have to bring him back. No matter how many people come to stop me, it's all the same."
Bu Fang said faintly.
He looked at the illusory God and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.
Bu Fang glanced at You.
His hand shook.
A moment later, a honey-glazed wing appeared, and he shoved it into Nethery's hand.
"When you finish the wing … I'm almost done."
Bu Fang said.
You pursed her lips, but she did not refuse and took the wing.
Meanwhile, Little Hu and Xiaopi, who were lying on Bu Fang's shoulders, ran to You's side at the same time.
Xiao Ai, on the other hand, was dumbfounded. 'Senior is indeed a senior … He's as domineering as ever!
Is he going to wipe out the army with a single wing?! '
Bu Fang turned around, his Vermilion Robe flapping noisily.
The wind was blowing, and his long hair was fluttering.
"No matter what God you are, if you don't hand over the White Tiger … I'll blow you all up."
Bu Fang's faint voice rang out.
The next moment, he clasped his hands behind his back and took a step forward.
As Bu Fang took a step forward …
The army on the plain in the distance opened fire at his command. "Bang!
Bang! Bang! "
Armored tanks, howitzers, cannons, and other shells flew toward Bu Fang like they were free.
In the blink of an eye, streams of fire streaked across the sky.
Like a meteor shower, they smashed toward Bu Fang, who was walking on the plain.
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