Afterwards, Mu Su tried different methods to delay the process for three or four days, and then another cutscene came.
In the ancient hall, the ever-burning lights were extinguished.
The sunlight falls in front of the threshold of the hall and does not reach the interior of the hall, like a watershed between light and darkness.
In the darkness, several hazy figures sat at the desk in the main hall.
[Xianling Taizong · Meeting Hall]
"The ancient battlefield of Dong'ao Country will open soon, and the other sects have selected their leader elders and disciples. I, the Immortal Spirit Taizong, cannot be weak to others. Head Situ, do you have suitable candidates for my leadership elder, the Immortal Spirit Taizong?"
An old voice sounded.
The voice called Master Situ pondered and then responded: "I recommend Elder Yunjian as the leader. He acts cautiously,"
"One more thing. The ancient battlefield has become more and more unstable. This time, the elders of each sect have exhausted all their strength to break through the gap, and it is extremely unstable. Therefore, this time the disciples will choose from the Qi Refining Realm."
"Is that so...I understand."
The cutscene changed and we came to a stream. The grass was green and the stream was gurgling.
On the rocks on the shore, a figure sits cross-legged. He is dressed in a white robe, with black hair reaching his waist. His expression is indifferent, revealing his artistic conception like ink.
In the blink of an eye, a purple-robed figure descended from the sky and landed on one side of the figure.
"Senior Brother Head."
The ink characters emerge.
"You're welcome. I'm sure you can guess why I'm here this time."
"Yes."
"It's up to you to choose the candidate. Just rush to the ancient battlefield before twenty-eight. Remember, the safety of the disciples comes first."
The screen gradually darkened, and just when Musu thought the animation was over, another line of words appeared.
【Two days later】
In Mu Su's cave, the banished immortal elder floated in mid-air, facing Lin Zhan.
"Elder." Lin Zhan bowed his hands and said in respect.
"Needless to say, I came to you about the ancient battlefield. You should know that."
Lin Zhan nodded, then tilted his head and said in confusion: "My current cultivation level is only in the middle stage of Qi Refining Realm, and I have not learned the appropriate techniques. My strength is definitely at the bottom among the outer disciples. I wonder why the elder came to me?"
"Cultivation is second, and character is the best. Although there are many opportunities on the ancient battlefield, there are also many dangers. If you can't resist the temptation, you will only die in the Golden Core realm."
Lin Zhan was noncommittal, but he still had doubts in his heart. Can he stand out from the many outer disciples just based on this?
"Of course not." As if he knew what Lin Zhan was thinking, the words appeared in ink.
"I could see your cautious nature when we were in the Lin family. You are extremely talented but you have been able to endure it till now. You showed your strength in the competition and became an outer disciple, but you also retreated bravely and took the initiative to admit defeat to avoid the limelight. After becoming an outer disciple, you pretended to be crazy and you have nothing to do with it.
Want to compete and lower others' vigilance - aren't these enough?"
Does it actually have this meaning? Mu Su suddenly realized it after watching the cutscene.
This is probably the kind of thing where students are asked to interpret the author's description of blue curtains and what thoughts he wants to express. Then the students talked about a lot of longing for the blue sky, breaking through constraints and being free.
In fact, the curtains in the author's house are just blue.
Lin Zhan showed a wry smile, and then said seriously: "In that case, I will naturally obey my orders."
"How much do you know about the ancient battlefield sites of Dong'ao Country."
Lin Zhan replied: "I don't know what I know."
Yun Jian sighed softly with his long fingers under his long robe, and a drop of ink floated in front of him, gradually melting and dancing, forming a picture of words surrounding Mu Su's body.
Astonished at this scene, Lin Zhan scanned the densely packed ink letters like tadpoles and read aloud: "The ruins of the ancient battlefield of Dongao Country were the number one sect in the spiritual world thousands of years ago.
The place where evil spirits fought decisively. During this battle, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the seawater flowed back, the void collapsed, and the entire battlefield was torn into pieces. The half-immortal supreme elders in the Guixu Sect were all wiped out, and they fell and survived the catastrophe. Countless Mahayana monks were almost wiped out. But barely.
Drive away the foreign evil spirits from this world.
"After the decisive battle, the surviving disciples of Guixu Sect took the remaining resources of Guixu Sect and founded Taixu Palace..."
After reading this, Lin Zhan paused for a moment and secretly smacked his tongue. This Taixu Palace is the main sect of Xianling Taizong. He didn't expect that the main sect has such a connection...
"Extraterrestrial evil spirits eroded the heaven and earth, and even after death, the demonic energy they carried would continue to be devoured by filth. Therefore, the torn and damaged place of the decisive battle was sealed by the surviving monks of the spiritual world at that time. However, all the great masters of the spiritual world were killed and injured during the decisive battle.
, so the seal is not strong and needs to be strengthened every hundred years.”
"With this as the source, a hundred years after the decisive battle, when various sects discovered that the seal was gradually weakening and looked in panic, they accidentally discovered that the seal could be forcibly opened from the weak point, allowing a strong person in the Golden Core stage to enter."
"Every sect's heart was pounding. They had suffered too many losses during the decisive battle. No one could resist the temptation of those treasures that were left with no owners when the strong men fell. According to legend, the Guixu Sect's heaven-grade advanced skills that were lost after the decisive battle, "Ten Thousand Thousands"
"Return to the Ruins of the Realm" is in the ancient battlefield."
"It is decided that every time the hundred-year seal weakens, major sects in the spiritual world will send golden elixir disciples to explore it." After reading this, Lin Zhan wondered: "Golden elixir?"
He continued to read: "Having entered hundreds of times over the past ten thousand years, each sect has gained a lot. However, the value of the treasures in the ancient battlefield has continued to decrease. Most of the treasures have been taken out. Most of the things that have not been brought back were lost in that decisive battle.
disappear."
"Therefore, in the past thousand years, the focus of the ancient battlefield has shifted from finding objects to experiencing. After thousands of years of recuperation, the evil spirits outside the territory have recovered most of their vitality. Now they are eyeing the spiritual world and may come back at any time. It is very necessary for the new generation of disciples to see the enemies of the human race.
"
Next are the things to note this time, including the location of the meeting point.
Mu Su lost his patience and turned to count the wood grain on the table.
To be fair, the dungeon design of "After Sleep" is impeccable in terms of world view and authenticity. And this also becomes the problem: players can only participate in such a small part of the complete world view, which is a pity.
For example, Mu Su has been thinking about it for a long time, but the gender transfer copy has not yet fulfilled his wish.
Therefore, many players will be worried about gains and losses after the dungeon ends. The dungeon is so interesting, but the content is so short. A gold mountain is given, but it can only be taken once.
After explaining the matter, Yun Jian left, and the screen gradually darkened. Just when Mu Su thought the animation was over, another line of words appeared.
【Ten days later】
In front of the gate of Xianling Taizong Mountain, a thin figure wearing a light blue outer disciple's robe and carrying a bag cross-body looked back at the gate and immediately walked down the steps.
Mu Su's whole body suddenly shook.
Because background music suddenly started playing.
Amidst the cheerful and lively sound of the flute, scenes intertwined with each other. Lin Zhan, carrying a bag tied across his chest, trudged all the way through mountains and rivers. He helped carry the rice bag that had overturned on the roadside onto the carriage, jumped up lightly, took down the kite stuck in a tree branch, and jumped
He climbed up to the beam and picked up the wild cat that was afraid to go down. He easily subdued the oncoming robber and handed it over to the official.
Is this the story of Lei Feng???
There are so many flaws that Mu Su doesn’t know where to start.
