Cultivating in Online Games

Chapter 142: from the heart

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"What did the Xuansu twin swords do?" Ye Zhou asked.

The old monk said: "Mr. Dugu, don't you think that Dugu Yue became the sword master of Xuanjian too hastily?"

"It's true, all the sword masters of past dynasties will leave their swords to ascend after the next generation of sword masters are cultivated. Only Ye Zhou's master ascended without even knowing where the next generation of sword masters of black swords are. "Dugu Zhuo said.

It was precisely because of this that Dugu Yue was ordered in the face of danger. He was taken away the day before his wedding, and he just happened to lose his courage.

The old monk said: "It is reasonable to say that the ascension of the sword master Su Jian is controllable. When the sword master Su Jian takes over Su Jian, his strength is often in the stage of transforming into a god, and cannot reach the level of ascension. After completely subduing Su Jian, the strength It will exceed the Mahayana period, but because there is the Su sword, it will not ascend. Therefore, as long as the Su sword is not abandoned, the sword master will never ascend, and the next generation of the mysterious sword master has not yet been found, how can the Su sword master? Will you take the initiative to soar?"

"What do the twin swords of creation want to do? Are they thinking?" Ye Zhou asked.

The abbot of Tanye Temple: "I didn't know whether the Xuansu twin swords had spiritual wisdom before, but only after I came to the game world did I realize that they did not activate spiritual wisdom, but an order similar to the program.

"When the Xuansu twin swords were released to the lower realm in the last three days, an order should have been injected. The Xuansu twin swords acted according to the instructions and cultivated generations of sword masters. But when the next three days, which is the foundation of the world, could not sustain, There is a more ancient order that takes precedence over the order of the previous three days.

"According to my speculation, that may be the idea left by the Great God Pangu who created the world and sacrificed his life to become a saint - to protect the world."

There is only one way to protect the world, destroy the Tianzhu, and let the entire Shangtian sink into the Abyss of Nine Desires.

The purest aura in the world is mixed with exhaust gas that can no longer be used, and with the help of the Xuansu twin swords and the power of the Tianzhu, they are burned to the ground, and finally remixed to become the power of chaos before the creation of the world.

The power of chaos is buried deep in the ground and turned into spiritual veins, releasing new spiritual energy, and the world is thus brought to life.

Everything Dugu Zhuo experienced and the choices he made in the end were all guided step by step by Xuansu Shuangjian according to the original instructions.

Dugu Zhuo held Ye Zhou's hand, seeing that his palm was cold, he wrapped it in his palm to keep him warm.

He knew what Ye Zhou was worried about, and worried about the relationship between the two of them, which was also controlled by Xuansu's two swords.

After all, the soul that Dugu Zhuo lost happened to be the soul of ethics and rationality. If Ye Zhou hadn't temporarily replaced this soul with the divine power of Su Jian, when Dugu Zhuo was trapped by love, he might have done something to Ye Zhou long ago. Something outrageous has happened.

"I think that the Xuansu Twin Swords may be trying to cultivate a generation of sword masters who can risk their lives to destroy the Heaven's Infusion, but they will definitely not be able to make one person fall in love with another person." Dugu Zhuo said.

"But..." Ye Zhou looked at Dugu Zhuo. He had no memory of his previous life. He knew everything through the main plot and Dugu Zhuo's dictation. He didn't know what he was like in his previous life.

Dugu Zhuo stroked his hair, and said via voice transmission: "I can provide you with evidence."

Ye Zhou looked at Dugu Zhuo expectantly.

Dugu Zhuo said: "Even if the Xuansu twin swords can control people's hearts, they should be able to control them after being integrated with the sword master. When I fell in love with you, I didn't get the Xuansu sword."

When he was young and full of love, he was willing to hide in Ye Zhou's shadow.

"But I..." When Ye Zhou met Dugu Zhuo, he already had Su Jian in his body.

"You don't have a plain sword in this life," Dugu Zhuo said firmly, "Reincarnation, no memory, no soul, but you will have a good impression of me again, do you think Xuansu twin swords can do this?"

"Absolutely not." After getting an affirmative answer, Ye Zhou smiled in relief.

Xuansu's two swords, the last three days, and what that world did to their previous life is already a thing of the past. What Ye Zhou cares most about is the relationship between the two of them.

He wanted their feelings to come from the bottom of their hearts, not manipulation.

The old monk said: "That's exactly the case. The old monk thought that the two Xuansu swords could not control the relationship between the two of you, but they did play a certain role. For example, after Dugu Benefactor got the Xuanjian, the Sujian burst out, Let Ye Zhou die in Huangquan, this is the fuse of everything.

"After the mysterious sword was taken into Mr. Dugu's body, it immediately sensed your friendship with Elder Yezhou. Su Jian, who was thousands of miles away, struck out, forcing Yezhou to death, driving Dugu Zhuo to go crazy, and forcing you to be enchanted and kill the new sword master. The lord, Liangqing, seized two swords.

"Otherwise, how could the two swords be so easily controlled by one person? Mr. Dugu Zhuo obviously has the strength to destroy the Tianzhu, so how could his skills be destroyed after that, and his life will not be long?"

It's just because Dugu Zhuo is just a tool for merging two swords. After using it, who cares about the fate of a tool, not to mention that the two swords of creation have no feelings, they just strictly implement the instructions inherited from ancient times.

Dugu Zhuo's face turned serious, even today, when he thinks of what happened that year, he still feels heartbroken.

What he thought of as his destiny was actually how he got to where he is today step by step under the competition of many parties.

I don't know if the evil cultivator's curse was heard by Shang San, or it was remembered by Xuansu's two swords, or it was fate, the curse just happened to be in harmony with the destiny.

His previous life with Ye Zhou was so ridiculous.

Ye Zhou hugged Dugu Zhuo sadly and said, "Suddenly I don't want to restore the twin swords of creation, so, even if I'm 25 years younger, it's okay, I can afford to wait."

He frowned, gritted his teeth and said firmly.

Seeing Ye Zhou like this, the anguish in Dugu Zhuo's heart disappeared, and he gradually became relieved of his previous life.

It's just a fleeting moment, and he and Ye Zhou will have a bright future in the future.

"But I can't wait for eighteen years," Dugu Zhuo whispered in Ye Zhou's ear, "I want to go to the real world as soon as possible, and I don't want to wait a day."

From boyhood to youth, a hundred years of experience abroad, ten years of searching in the realm of comprehension... more than two hundred years, Dugu Zhuo has waited too long.

Dugu Zhuo said: "Since the last three days have been destroyed, the problem of Jiuyuyuan should be solved, why do the monks follow me to this world?"

Finally getting to the point, the old monk said slowly: "The last three days were dead but not stiff. If left unchecked, the tragedy of the war between gods and demons in ancient times will reappear. The poor monk believes that the era of the gods has passed, and the future The aura will focus on nurturing all things, rather than repeating the ancient disasters. It is a pity that the remnants of the last three days have ancient artifacts in their hands, and the power of ordinary cultivators is simply difficult to contend with. Only the twin swords of creation can fight."

"Besides," the old monk smiled, "We and Xuansu Shuangjian are probably thinking about how to balance everything in the future. The various rules of the game world have given us a lot of inspiration."

It's no wonder that after the game was divided into the eternal day and eternal night area, the entrance to Youdu appeared on the other side, tolerant of demonic cultivators and ghost cultivators. This is probably what the world is trying to do.

"The rules are not so easy to make, this is a game after all." Dugu Zhuo said lightly.

"That's natural. We'll have to figure it out after we return to the realm of comprehension." The old monk got up and looked at the Tanye Temple outside the window. "I'm still a bit reluctant to part with this harmonious and happy world."

Ye Zhou was also a little bit reluctant, he quietly asked Dugu Zhuo: "If the monks are all gone, and my soul in the artificial intelligence returns, will the game become an ordinary holographic online game?"

"Perhaps." Dugu Zhuo also sighed.

He also likes a world with strict order, full of happiness and freedom.

The old monk clasped his hands together and said: "Mr. Dugu, according to the deduction of the old monk, the activities in the Wushuang Sect's forbidden area tomorrow may be a tough battle, and we will help you in the Buddhist practice!"

"Thank you, master." Dugu Zhuo also thanked him in return.

At this time, the old monk made a movement that Dugu Zhuo was very familiar with, and spread his hands in front of Dugu Zhuo.

Dugu Zhuo: "...I didn't make alchemy in Tanye Temple today."

Why has this group of monks plucked wild goose to the point of insanity

A trace of embarrassment appeared on the old monk's kind face, "haha" he said with a dry laugh: "The poor monk wants Mr. Dugu to draw some invitation cards, so that I can distribute them to everyone, so that I can arrive at Wushuangzong in time tomorrow."

Oh, yes, the players who participated in the event had their own event NPCs that could teleport, but the monks did not participate in the event, so they could only rely on Dugu Zhuo's invitation.

The number of monks who came to the game was not many, only twenty or so, but all of them were masters. Dugu Zhuo drew dozens of invitation cards at the Tanye Temple on the spot and handed them to the abbot before taking Ye Zhou away.

After returning to Wushuangzong, the white tiger walked around the two of them, and after attracting their attention, he looked at the forbidden area with clear blue eyes: "Tomorrow I will go with you too."

Dugu Zhuo was a little worried: "You are no better than you were back then, and your level is only 90. The reason why players dare to challenge Mahayana masters in the transformation stage is because they can be resurrected infinitely, but you may not."

The white tiger roared and said majesticly: "The ancient four holy beasts have guarded the cultivation world for generations. As a descendant of the white tiger, how can I evade my responsibility?"

The mission passed down in his blood makes Baihu meet Duguzhuo in the dark, and becomes his good friend, and he also likes to get along with Yezhou unconsciously.

Perhaps from then on, the matter of assisting Xuansu's dual sword master to destroy the last three days was engraved in Baihu's soul.

Dugu Zhuo knelt down and stroked the smooth hair of the white tiger, suddenly feeling reluctant.

Bai Hu said: "You and Ye Zhou must be going to the real world, but I have my roots."

He grew up in the world of comprehension, with the mission of protecting that world, even if he was reincarnated after death, he would not leave there. Even if it is destroyed in the last three days, there are too many things to do in the future of the cultivation world.

In his previous life, Baihu was already the leader of the demon and spirit races. He wants to go back to protect and restrain the two races, and make an agreement with other races so that the various races in the cultivation world can live in harmony as in the game.

Baihu learned one thing in the game, as long as there are enough laws to restrain all races, the great unity of all races may not be impossible to achieve.

Ye Zhou hugged the big tiger reluctantly. Once the white tiger stayed there and the passage between the two worlds was closed, he would never see the big tiger again.

"Hug, what are you hugging!" Bai Hu shook his head awkwardly, "This tiger will quarrel with you two, it's just because of the attraction of Xuansu's twin swords, it's just the arrangement of fate."

"But I like the white tiger because I want to. I don't have a plain sword now." Ye Zhou said confidently.

His feelings are his own.

"Hey, yes, you don't have a plain sword." Bai Hu said.

But he still likes to get smaller and hide in Ye Zhou's arms, and he also likes to trouble Dugu Zhuo, seeing his helpless look.

Just, let's take it as a gift from fate, this kind of arrangement still makes Hu happy.