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Chapter 397 The way ahead has been opened and I have made it!

The troop transport ship is a large building ship. It is extremely tall and can provide food, clothing, housing and transportation for tens of thousands of people at the same time. It is also equipped with various war weapons. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an aerial fortress.

And this is just a transport ship, not good at frontal combat.

The real battleship in the legion is a warship called the patrol carrier. It is a weapon refining blueprint provided by the Immortal Dynasty of the Tang Dynasty and supervised by the Qingxiao Dao City Artifact Department. Hundreds of thousands of professional monks specializing in weapon craftsmanship spent four years on it.

It took more than ten years to build and cost hundreds of millions.

The entire Qingxiao Legion has only built one ship so far, named Qingniu. It is said that it is because the bow is decorated with a pair of huge horns.

But with just such a ship, the Taixu Sect was defeated steadily.

If it weren't for the existence of the Taixu Defense Line, which limited the performance of the patrol carrier, the Legion would have already invaded.

Xia Xiaofei stood on the deck, leaning on the railing and blowing in the wind.

Ten years of fighting have left a lot of anger in his eyes, and his face seems to be stern at all times, with a feeling of power without anger.

After all, the fights between monks in war and peace are different.

The fights between monks are mostly due to various interest disputes, entangled friends, fellow disciples, and scheming with each other. If they can win, they will fight, and if they can't, they will run away.

But there is no right or wrong in war, only the enemy and ourselves.

The military order above, no matter what he thought, all he could do was obey the order, and he had to fight if he couldn't beat him.

Before the military order is completed, you cannot run away even if you risk your life.

It's no joke that the legion offers such a high pension, it's money to buy your life!

As for being a deserter, those who have a family clan will bring trouble to the family clan, and those who are alone will have to face the pursuit of the supervising team.

The Qingxiao Legion does not force monks to join the army, but once they join the legion, deserters are not allowed.

So far, there has not been an example of a deserter in the legion remaining unharmed after escaping.

Without exception, all deserters were caught and executed in public.

In the past ten years, Xia Xiaofei has traveled to many battlefields as he opened up the camp. He has heard about dozens of incidents of desertion and witnessed several execution scenes.

The legion is an out-and-out violent organization. Facing such a team, how can the monks from the sect headed by Taixu Sect be their opponents.

Taixu Daozi was also a powerful figure. He could plan ahead and build the Taixu defense line in advance, allowing each sect to take charge of a section of the defense line and command it independently.

The Taixu Sect only needs to send manpower to monitor and prevent the sect from colluding with the legion. In this way, the biggest shortcoming of the Immortal Alliance's chaotic command is covered up.

Otherwise, how can they stop the Legion's attack?

Xia Xiaofei sighed silently as he recalled the experience bar that had failed him several times in the past ten years in order to break through his own life and death, but in the end it remained motionless.

How can we break through this fucking limit?!

"What are you sighing about?"

Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar female voice sounded behind him.

Xia Xiaofei's body suddenly stiffened and he turned his head in shock:

"swallow?!"

Behind him was Ren Yanyan's familiar smiling face, generous and clean, just like before.

"How's it going? Are you surprised to see me? I specifically inquired about you being on this troop ship, so I came with you."

All players who have completed the novice mission have joined the Qingxiao Legion.

And players like Xia Xiaofei and Ren Yanyan who are in the first echelon have taken the initiative to go to the front line.

This war is obviously especially suitable for players who are not afraid of death.

In other places, they cannot obtain a large amount of cultivation resources in a short period of time.

But just like Xia Xiaofei, all the players in the first echelon are stuck at level 59, which is the limit of the peak of Nascent Soul.

"I'm not surprised at all. I'm more scared."

Xia Xiaofei forced a smile.

Since he was ordered to undercover the Zixia Sect, his contact with Ren Yanyan has gradually decreased.

Especially since he established a relationship with Yunzhi more than ten years ago, he has hardly spoken to Ren Yanyan on the forum.

One is that he didn't know how to face it and chose to be a coward.

The other is that he wants to let Yanzi understand his choice in this way.

He couldn't do things that were different, but he couldn't take the initiative to say the word breakup.

Then who hasn't said that if there is no contact between a boyfriend and girlfriend for three days, it is considered to have broken up by default.

At first, Ren Yanyan took the initiative to contact him. Later, as his replies became less and less, Ren Yanyan seemed to understand something and stopped contacting him.

They haven't contacted each other for a long time.

Xia Xiaofei thought Yanzi understood.

Later, with the addition of the "Breaking Limits" mission hanging over his head like a sword of Damocles, he gradually and deliberately forgot about these things.

He didn't expect that Ren Yanyan would suddenly come to him.

Xia Xiaofei didn't know how to face it for a while.

"It seems that my guess was correct."

Seeing Xia Xiaofei's appearance, Ren Yanyan walked to Xia Xiaofei's side minding her own business.

She grabbed the fence, raised her head slightly, and looked at the floating clouds in the distance. She let the wind blow the hanging hair on her cheeks, making her face more and more unclear.

"Even if we are not boyfriend and girlfriend, we are still friends who have gone through thick and thin together. Can't we even say the word "break up"?

Love is love, not loving is not loving.

This is not the Xiao Fei brother I know."

Her voice is always sunny and open-minded.

In this way, Xia Xiaofei felt more and more that he had a despicable personality. He clearly wanted to be a scumbag, but he still pretended not to know how to drag others along.

He was silent.

a long time.

It seemed that even the wind became sad, Xia Xiaofei slowly said:

"sorry."

Ren Yanyan turned to face Xia Xiaofei, unable to see her expression clearly, but her hands on the railing trembled slightly.

"I have been lying to myself before I came here. Maybe you are just too busy or under too much pressure. The task of "Breaking Limits" is weighing down on all of us.

At this time we should not be obsessed with the personal relationship between men and women.

I try to understand you and not disturb you, so every time I say a lot of words to you, but in the end I keep these words to myself.

Later, I finally figured out that if we had to break up, it would be too careless to say so on the forum.

So I came, and now the answer is as I expected, and I have nothing to feel sad about."

But before she finished speaking, Ren Yanyan's tears fell from her cheeks like broken pearls, and were blown up by the wind, hitting Xia Xiaofei's face.

"swallow……"

Xia Xiaofei murmured in a low voice, feeling the coolness on his face, and felt that his heart was being grasped by a big hand, and he suddenly felt a sense of despair that he was on the verge of death.

It felt like the time before when he was ordered to intercept a retreating sect team, but he didn't expect that there was also a Lord Transformation of God hidden in the other team, who was reported to have already passed away.

When the person's divine will invaded his soul, the artistic conception of decay, dilapidation, and death almost made him forget the identity of the player and thought that he was really dead.

Later, after he was resurrected and returned to the team, he learned that the group he led that time was almost completely wiped out. Apart from him, there were only two Jindan monks who returned to camp seriously injured because of their sentry duty in the distance.

"sorry."

Xia Xiaofei repeated again.

He was obviously ready to accept everything, but when this day actually arrived, he realized that he was not as open-minded as he thought.

He was extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, the realm of cultivation is no longer effective.

There was a nauseating feeling in his chest, his heart was pounding, like a puppy entering a rolling washing machine, and his whole body was shaking and twisting involuntarily.

The anger he had accumulated during his ten years of fighting suddenly rushed into his soul, making his eyes red, as if he was about to be released at this moment.

It was at this time that somewhere he couldn't see, deep in his soul that had been transformed by the system, there was a flash of inspiration.

Ren Yanyan couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and threw herself into Xia Xiaofei's arms. She was no longer as strong as before and cried loudly.

"Brother Xiao Fei, I'm actually very easy to deceive. As long as you can lie to me, I can pretend that you don't know anything."

"Why is this happening?"

"I'm right in everything, but why am I the loser?"

Xia Xiaofei's body suddenly froze, holding back the pain in his heart, and hugged Ren Yanyan stiffly but gently with both hands. Listening to her cry, he felt so close yet so far away.

His soul was erratic, and he had the illusion that he was about to leave his body at any moment.

The birth of the puppet clan lies in spirituality, and the emergence of spirituality lies in the emotions, history, and sensibility of the puppets themselves.

A new puppet creation cannot generate spirituality and become a puppet clan.

Even someone like Fang Chang, who can be called the creator of the puppet clan and can bestow spirituality on a puppet, cannot activate its spirituality in a newly created puppet.

Only by allowing the puppet to experience and fight can there be a chance to reincarnate from the dead and gain a precious trace of spirituality.

That's why there is a special environment like the Puppet Ancestral World, and there is a unique profession like the Puppet Fighter that coexists with the puppets.

Only by giving birth to spirituality and becoming a puppet clan can we get rid of the shackles of dead things and have the possibility of breaking through the limits.

In a sense, every player's body is a new puppet.

They are not supposed to have spirituality and wisdom, but the player's special data soul transformed by the Tiandao kid gives them this impossibility.

The player's soul and the puppet's body coexist and live in harmony, and they also restrict each other.

The puppet body is still a puppet body after all, and it is impossible to truly integrate with the player. There is an invisible gap.

The transformation of monks into gods is essentially the unity of spirit, energy and spirit. They use great perseverance and determination to touch the power of the laws of heaven and earth and control the power of the laws.

The power of God is unpredictable. If you cannot have absolute faith, the road to becoming a god is destined to be bumpy.

That's why monks have a way of transforming themselves into mortals, to bloom miraculous flowers in the most ordinary soil.

But no matter how well the players fit in with the puppet body, it is impossible to fully control the puppet body, not to mention that their own special data souls limit their limits.

They can never become gods.

However, although there are limits within oneself and cannot be broken by external forces, it does not mean that it is absolutely impossible.

Because all they have to do is to raise their own limit by a small amount, when the player can stimulate the puppet body, the puppet body will produce a trace of precious spirituality.

This trace of spirituality is the product of the player's soul and the puppet. It is the player's own power. It represents the complete integration between the player and the puppet, and represents the breakthrough of the player's limits.

Xia Xiaofei seemed to see something in his mind.

There were tears in his eyes. Although he didn't know what they were, he was still very moved in his heart.



"It turns out that this is the player's path to becoming a god!"

Xia Xiaofei's unusual movement immediately alarmed Fang Chang.

For the player's path to becoming a god, he even directed such a huge battle, just to create a suitable cradle for the player.

Therefore, the monitoring of players, especially the monitoring of first-tier players, has always been a top priority.

Xia Xiaofei is one of several key lists.

Fang Chang followed the induction of the spiritual light in the sea of ​​consciousness, cut through the space with his hand, and crossed thousands of miles in an instant.

He stands at the end of the sky and no one can find his trace.

He looked at the men and women embracing each other on the boat, especially the unique spirituality flashing in Xia Xiaofei's body, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Human emotions are indeed a miraculous power."

"As long as he can continue to work hard, cultivate and strengthen the spirituality in his body, and then find the power of laws that suits him, it won't be long before he can truly advance to become a god."

"Even though the process may take a lot of time."

"But whether it's ten years, a hundred years or five hundred years, I can afford to wait."

"The way forward for players has been opened, and I have accomplished it!"

Fang Chang looked through the space and saw the Taixu defense line across the land, and his hands suddenly felt itchy.

With such a Great Wall blocking the way, the intensity of the war in the past two years has dropped significantly, which is not good.

But after thinking about it, Fang Chang still put down his hand.

"Forget it, the first transformed god among players is about to be born, which shows that the current training method is still effective. I don't know what accidents will happen with this move.

It’s an advantage for you.”

Then he flicked his fingers, and a black eyeball was hidden in the void, inserting an eye into Xia Xiaofei who was unaware of it, and the live broadcast started.

"Tsk tsk, it feels like a bit of a joke to awaken spirituality as soon as we break up."

"Perhaps I should encourage players to fall in love. How about letting the little boy work overtime and start a Taoist companion mission?"

"You can also let the player try the monk's method of forgetting one's feelings. Well, it should be able to block the player's memory. If it doesn't work, let the kid work overtime."



"Brother Xiao Fei."

Seeing Xia Xiaofei crying was more sad than her. This was the first time Ren Yanyan saw Xia Xiaofei cry.

In her mind, Xia Xiaofei has always been calm, with a detached mentality similar to that of a hermit, and will not be moved by external things.

For a moment, Ren Yanyan forgot the fact that she was sad.

An idea suddenly popped into her mind.

Does Brother Xiaofei still have something to hide?

Yes, that's it.

If it weren't for the unspeakable secret, Brother Xiao Fei wouldn't even say they broke up. He keeps saying sorry. Does that mean he doesn't want to break up, but just has to do it?

Xia Xiaofei is Ren Yanyan's first love.

In her early days as a player, it was Xia Xiaofei who gave her warmth and taught her perseverance.

She followed Xia Xiaofei's practice diary without finishing every chapter, and even read it over and over again many times.

When she couldn't hold on, it was Xia Xiaofei who gave her the strength to support her.

So she will take the initiative to communicate with Xia Xiaofei, become friends, and finally confirm the relationship.

Nothing comes naturally, it's just careful planning.

Otherwise, with Xia Xiaofei's passive character, he doesn't know when to break this window paper.

Xia Xiaofei's status in her heart was different.

When a glimmer of hope was placed in front of her, even if it might be fake, Ren Yanyan chose to lie to herself once.

She didn't want to experience the feeling of losing everything and the darkness of the world just now.

"I'm sorry, Brother Xiaofei, I shouldn't have forced you."

"ah?"

Xia Xiaofei's eyes were filled with tears, and he looked at Ren Yanyan who seemed to understand something in his arms. He couldn't help but wipe his eyes with a confused look on his face.


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