The profound and boundless virtual network, outside the Confucian world.
Two faint lights and shadows rushed out, and they looked like green snakes and white snakes.
At this time, White Snake has fallen into a coma, has no consciousness, and is about to return to the real world along a prearranged route. This is a necessary means for saboteurs to prevent people from tracking their real names after losing consciousness.
Xiaoqing looked at her sister who was retreating quickly, and immediately chased after her to stop her, and then led her towards another virtual world: Earth.
This situation of her sister is so weird that she is worried and needs to take her to see the master.
Because she was a Yin god, Xiaoqing waited outside the earth for a few minutes until the earth entered the dark night before she submerged into it.
Following the familiar route, she once again came to the foot of the Fairy Mountain where her master, Li Shan's mother, lived. Carrying her sister on her back, she hurried up the mountain step by step.
As soon as she turned a corner of the mountain, through the faint moonlight, she saw a familiar silver-haired old woman standing on the mountain road with a cane, a solemn expression on her face.
"Master." Xiao Qing's eyes immediately turned red and she knelt down. Thinking of her master's previous warning, she felt ashamed and couldn't say a word.
"Get up and follow me up the mountain." Lishan's old mother said in a calm voice, without any emotions of joy or anger.
Xiaoqing felt uneasy, but she did not dare to disobey her master's order. She carried her sister on her back again and followed her master step by step up the mountain.
The mountain road is winding and rugged, but the three of them are not physical bodies, but spiritual bodies. They walk along the way silently, like the wind blowing by, but at a very fast speed.
After walking for half an hour, a thick white fog blocked the way.
Mother Lishan raised her hand and lightly drew it in the air. The white mist spread around and a door appeared. Sunlight shone out from behind the door. It was not night but day.
"Master?" Xiaoqing hesitated. She was a ghost. She was still stunned when the sun shined on her.
Xiao Qing lowered her head and was speechless, feeling very regretful in her heart. How could she have lost her mind at that time?
Mother Lishan did not continue to blame, but walked in first: "Come in, inside is my Peach Garden Barrier, it will not be harmed by ghosts."
Xiaoqing was relieved. When she walked into it, she immediately realized that the data flowing around her was smooth and warm, extremely comfortable, and she didn't feel any discomfort. The scenery here is also very good, the sky is as blue as a wash, and there are green bamboo forests and gorgeous flowers on the ground. Among the bamboo forests and flowers
Various birds and animals walked freely among them. When they saw someone appearing, they only retreated slightly without showing any signs of panic.
Among the flowers, there is a path winding through it, extending to a bamboo house not far away.
"There is a baby in the bamboo house, please put Xiaobai in place first." Mother Lishan ordered.
Xiaoqing obeyed the instructions, carried her sister into the bamboo house, and let her lie on the bamboo bed inside. Then she walked out of the bamboo house and looked at the master again, but she was shocked.
The master is no longer the image of a silver-haired old woman. She has changed her appearance. She looks less than thirty years old. Her hair is as black as ink, her skin is as white as jade, her eyes are as bright as water, she is wearing a smokey white feather dress, and her waist is tied with floating clouds of colorful satin.
Belt, like a peerless beauty walking out of a painting.
"Master...father?" Xiaoqing asked uncertainly. It was the first time she saw this image, and she was extremely shocked.
"It's me. I always use the appearance of an old woman outside to deceive others, but I don't use it here anymore." Lishan's mother smiled and said, which woman doesn't love beauty? Who likes a face like tree bark and a waist like a bucket?
She looked at the bamboo house and sighed: "You don't have to worry about Xiaobai. It's just a minor injury. Just sleep here for a year and a half. You can tell me what happened to you."
Xiaoqing nodded and told everything that happened on the earth. This time, there was no concealment or exaggeration, it was just a retelling of the facts.
After this tribulation, she has matured a lot.
Mother Lishan listened quietly. When Xiaoqing finished speaking, she remained silent and carefully and carefully searched for information about Changqing Taoist in the Confucian world.
This time, she paid more attention to her opponent than before, and browsed all the images carefully.
‘Team of Thorns and Roses, Rose Tree?’ Taoist Changqing’s true identity jumped out. It is not difficult to check. Order maintainers are a legal profession and all information is public.
‘In the age of the dragon, obtain the fourth-level divine staff with the second-level authority and defeat the fourth figure of the Poisonous Scorpion Mercenary Group head-on’.
It's a bit interesting, and the adaptability and spell skills are good.
'In the Dark Middle Ages, when the vampire team gained momentum and defeated a large number of Orderers, one person turned the situation around and kicked the opponent out.'
Very good. If I only had the black iron authority and was proficient in many aboriginal spells like him, I would probably only be able to do this.
'The Confucian world...the law of heaven and earth, the art of clear sky...the trapped dragon diagram? Hiss~Why does this trapped dragon diagram feel a bit disharmonious?'
Mother Lishan looked carefully and felt more and more that there was something wrong with the image of the Confucian world. Many battle details had a trace of disharmony that was difficult to describe in words. It seemed...as if someone had changed it.
But she really wants to say that she has changed it, but it doesn't look like it. She is confident that no one in the Federation has the ability to change the hologram to such a degree that it looks real, because this requires massive computing resources and cannot be accomplished by an individual or even an organization.
The holographic image was finally set in the battle at Jinshan Temple. Mother Lishan looked fixedly at Taoist Changqing. She observed the image over and over again, watching the other party's movements, and she always felt a little familiar.
Familiar!
Every move of the other party, the steady walking posture, the calm and confident posture, especially the pair of sharp eyebrows, when speaking, would occasionally be raised slightly, as if he was chuckling.
Mother Lishan saw something strange. She saw another figure in this man.
Of course, there is no comparison between the two, and their expressions and looks are actually completely different. There is just a slight similarity between the two. If it were someone else, they would definitely not be able to feel it, but she could detect it because she was familiar with it.
That person is so familiar.
Tens of thousands of years ago, under the bright purple sky, the heroes of the world gathered together to listen to that man's preaching.
At that time, that man was full of energy, and when he talked about subtleties, his long white eyebrows would slightly raise, full of self-satisfaction and narcissism, as if he was saying: The world's Taoism begins with my hand, who dares to compete?
No one dares to compete.
The three nobles of the Taoist sect, who were astonishingly talented and beautiful, and the two sages of the West, who withheld their wisdom, all lowered their eyebrows and bowed their heads, calling themselves teachers.
Yes, it’s this kind of complacency! It’s this kind of narcissism! This evergreen Taoist also carries this charm.
Of course, this does not mean that the two parties are the same person at all, but it opens the valve of her past memories.
Her memory flashed again, but it was thousands of years ago again.
"I know why you came to me."
Also in the Zixiao Palace, he said to her with a smile, his brows slightly raised, as if he had everything under control.
"teacher?"
"You are the game administrator, right? I discovered it when you came here." When he spoke.
"Then why didn't you tell me and still preached to me? Aren't you afraid that your real name will be revealed?"
"My way is the great road. Not only the great road in the game, but also the great road of the Federation." The other party sighed softly, as if the whole world was drunk and I was alone.
"I don't understand."
"One day, you will know."
"...I'm here to kick you out of the game today."
"Are you sure you are my opponent?"
"I don't know, but I have to give it a try. Teacher... I'm sorry."
"Haha, no need to trouble you, I will quit on my own initiative. I'm tired of this place too. It's too lonely in high places, boring, really boring."
This was their last conversation. Since then, there have been rumors that Taozu used his body to match Taoism.
Sanqing and the Second Saint of the West believed it to be true, but she was the only one who knew the truth. The other party had really quit the game.
Since then, she has not seen him again.
"Hey, teacher, where have you been?"
Mother Lishan shook her head and laughed. She withdrew from the profound memory of the past and said to Xiao Qing beside her: "This Taoist Changqing has shown mercy. He will pay you back the evil consequences you planted. This matter is over. From now on,
Don't mess with him."
"Yes, Master." Xiaoqing had long been frightened by this so-called Changqing Taoist, so how could he dare to provoke him?
Mother Lishan nodded, but she couldn't help but check the image of the Changqing Taoist again.
After a long time, she made a judgment: This person might have something to do with the teacher. She couldn't tell, so she was going to investigate.
On the Internet, the other party's information was perfect and nothing special could be seen, but she didn't believe that in the real world, he could not leak any flaws.
