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Chapter 205 Backlash(1/2)

Chapter 205 Backfire

The maintenance of a "computer" naturally starts from both hardware and software.

The secret realm under Qingcang Peak is the hardware part, and the old sword cultivator manages it quite formally, and Mo Chengjun doesn’t have much advice.

After hardware, it naturally has to be software, which is what Mo Chengjun must pay attention to.

There is no need to say much about "Jianghu".

As a stand-alone game, there is no need to update the version at this stage. The content is basically fixed, the force value is not high, and even regional networking is not supported. It is a complete personal "one-man show".

Because it is simple, it is stable and has basically no problem in operation so far.

The only thing to mention is that when it became popular on a large scale, the idle and useless settings of "Lifting the Clouds" and "Broken Void" were finally used.

"Jianghu" is at its peak, and you have already realized the intent of the sword.

And with the sword intent, if you are playing in "Jianghu", even if you are a stand-alone player, you are bullying other NPCs.

Therefore, they had to break the void, lift the clouds and ascend to the upper realm of "Shushan" and face the greater and more dangerous world.

Of course, in fact, they have awakened in reality, and Elder Li, like the outer sect, has reached this point.

But the above will be retained. If they enter the upper realm of "Shushan", they will appear in the "novice village" as ascenaries.

They will inherit their original memories, but their martial arts and sword intent are simulated according to actual conditions.

In this way, the long infant stage will be gone, you can directly enter the topic and the logic will be smooth, which will avoid the confusing and overlapping of memories to the greatest extent.

Then there is the upper realm "Shushan".

Well, this is what Mo Chengjun is most worried about.

Just before, the dreams of hundreds of people were intertwined, which made Mo Chengjun very busy.

He was "fanning the flames" everywhere, saving lives and helping the wounded everywhere, and then "sending opportunities" everywhere, and he was really almost "single".

At the end, he was chased by the "Master of Heaven" for a long time. He was chased and had no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground. He forced the art of avoiding disasters, "Fake Action" to avoid disasters.

I just don’t know what the whole "Shushan" will be like if he is not here this year?

But the facts prove that without Mo Chengjun, the "big boss behind the scenes", the entire "Shushan" has become more orderly.

People always yearn for order. Even if sleep is in the "dream" and everything is bizarre, they still yearn for order in their subconscious mind.

In Shushan today, there is no mortal country. All the great sects of all sizes, large and small, dominate the land and confront each other, presenting a sect competing for hegemony.

All major sects conquer their own conquests because of love, hate, love, hatred, or conflicts of interests.

And those ascended people were mixed up among the immortal sects.

Either practice Taoism or fight endlessly, so as to hone your sword intent and heart, and gain a glimmer of opportunity to comprehend the magical powers of the sword.

This situation is pretty good, better than what you imagined.

After filtering it, Mo Chengjun finally let go of his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

Moreover, it has not been said that it has been a long time since the past year, but it has been verified by time.

The magic magic power can "run" smoothly until now, just like those coders editing programs. No matter how bad it is, as long as it can "run", don't move around!

Mo Chengjun entered again and did not do the "smoking stick" thing again. In fact, it was actually more about accelerating growth before.

Now, although the sect also needs it, he really has no time left.

The only thing he did was to observe those disciples with slightly extreme personalities. When they were about to fall into the devil, they became the "life mentor" and then pulled them back from the demise.

To count it, there are few people with natural distorted personality and cold-bloodedness. At least 70% of illegal crimes are all hot-headed and ignorant after their emotions are coming.

If you give them another chance, how many people will be able to do it?

What Mo Chengjun needs to do is to take care of those disciples when making a decision.

If he gives up on himself and goes to sink, he will be a beam of light in the darkness and lead them.

Moreover, Dreamland has its own rules, and Mo Chengjun doesn't even need to come forward in person. As long as you make arrangements in advance, an NPC will appear and solve it.

This doesn’t take much time. It takes about ten minutes to "go online" every day before going to bed.

...

It took several days for Mo Chengjun to "maintenance" and it was confirmed that the entire "Yellow Milk Dream" magic power was smooth. Although there were some minor "bugs", it was already on the right track.

In the later stage, unless you need to start a scientific research project or something, Mo Chengjun no longer needs to soak in it every day.

In this matter, he can already make a deal with Tianhen Sword Master.

What?

You ask if you have to go there again?

Haha, you don’t understand this. No matter which world or the tasks assigned by the leader are completed, you have to report it.

If you don’t finish it, you have to report it even more. Tell the facts and solve difficulties.

But if you don’t report, you will be ignorant and have to wear small shoes.

However, just when Mo Chengjun was about to go to the Star Hall again, this problem came into being!

What Mo Chengjun didn't expect was that what was wrong with this was neither Qing Cangfeng's secret realm nor the magical powers of "Yellow Liang Yi Meng".

But the peach tree!

...

Mo's mansion, in the courtyard.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Mo Chengjun stood under the peach tree and saw two steps away, the whole peach tree was trembling violently.

The huge tree body and lush branches seemed to be under trembling, trembling, and the sound of the leaves rubbing like deep words.

There is also the afterglow of the inspiration of heaven and earth. Layer layers of light ripples spread outwards, and they do not disappear until dozens of steps away.

To be honest, in the cave heaven, Mo Chengjun already had twenty-one peach trees.

After nine baptisms of inspiration in heaven and earth, each one is stronger and taller than the one from the Xinghe Sword Sect.

But some things can be settled by time.

At least, Mo Chengjun did not feel such sufficient "spirituality" in the twenty-one peach trees.

Simply put, although they are full of vitality, their wisdom is shallow. It is a fact that the one in front of them is old, but it is also a fact that the "tree" is old and the spirit.

For example, now, although it cannot speak, a tender will sound in Mo Chengjun's ears. It is naturally not a specific word, but it clearly expresses its meaning.

pain!

Yes, it's pain!

The peach tree is like Mo Chengjun telling his pain!

But why is it painful?

He couldn't explain it clearly, nor could he explain it clearly.

Mo Chengjun narrowed his eyes slightly, finally reached out and pressed directly on the tree body. Then his spiritual sense was protruded and began to contact the tender will.

Next second.

Mo Chengjun only felt that he was in the boundless ocean, and wherever he stood, there was only a small boat, floating and sinking along with the rise and fall of the tide.

Then, a wave seemed to be hitting in the distance, with a very fast speed, and almost flooded the boat while breathing.

And what about Mo Chengjun?

If he didn't check, he fell to the ground. He grabbed the boat and tried hard to stabilize his body.

Then he discovered that the sea water in the boundless ocean was full of blood red, and there seemed to be countless vague cruising, like big fish, and deep-sea monsters.

Just one glance, I don’t know how much it is!

...

However, after a cup of tea, Mo Chengjun was shocked out of the illusion and took a few steps back. He sat on his own recliner.

Slightly erasing the sweat beads on his forehead, Mo Chengjun recalled what he had just seen, and seemed to have realized something, but he did not find that ray of inspiration.

But when he looked up and looked at the tree body that was shaking more violently, Mo Chengjun suddenly widened his eyes.

Without saying a word, he opened his mouth and spitted it. The flying sword turned into a rainbow, wrapped around him and soared into the sky.

After a while, under Qingcang Peak.

When Mo Chengjun landed, he was surrounded by a group of sword cultivators. There was no way to go. The noise he was too loud when he came, and it gave people the feeling that he was coming from the air, but it was like looking for trouble.

He simply had a recognizable face. When he really fell to the ground, the one-armed and blind old sword cultivator also arrived.

When the two sides met, before the old sword cultivator could speak, Mo Chengjun asked, "Is there anything wrong with this secret realm?"

The old Jianxiu was stunned, frowned slightly, and thought carefully for a moment before saying, "Nothing is wrong?"

I have been here and there has been no change. Master Mo, what's wrong with you?"
To be continued...
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