Cultivating in Online Games

Chapter 145: Not shielded

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This attack on the Qingtian Sword Sect seemed to be the work of Fushen Temple, but it was actually secretly manipulated in the last three days. The three gods were beheaded by the white tiger, and the two elders were saved by the Buddha. The remaining Yin and Sha guardians watched the players die and die, completely losing their fighting spirit and only wanted to run away.

It's a pity that other masters have already died. Under the siege of more than 20 players, more than a dozen Buddhist cultivators, Dugu Zhuo Yezhou with two swords and a 120-level white tiger, even with the cover of Chi You Banner, they cannot escape.

There is also the Nine Hell Gates, and the two guardians of Yinsha soon fell into the Nine Hell Gates under the siege of the players.

So far, the two artifacts for repairing the Xuanjian have been collected, and among the four artifacts, only the Haotian Drum remains missing.

"Yeah! I got two more artifacts, and I can become stronger again with points! At that time, I must be the prettiest cub than Dou Zhang!" Yimeng Xiaoyao happily embraced the black cat and said.

Unexpectedly, the black cat stared at the monks fixedly, and the Ganoderma lucidum girl seemed a little absent-minded.

The black cat shook off the excited Yimeng Xiaoyao, and rushed to an old monk. He tapped his head, as if he didn't believe his memory.

He seemed to remember what he guessed when he entered the forbidden area of Wushuangzong last time. He seemed to know why he was so sad after leaving the activity map yesterday, and it took his master to coax him for a long time to feel better.

The old monk was the abbot of Wuliang Temple who was acting together. When he saw the black cat, he smiled kindly.

The black cat turned from a boy back into a cat, and the abbot handed over the Zen staff and alms bowl to a monk. Seeing that his hands were empty, the black cat jumped up and curled up in the old monk's arms.

"What did Wu Hei remember?" the abbot said softly, "Will you still be lying on the roof when you return to the game?"

The black cat buried its head in the abbot's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "I won't cause trouble, and I will study hard when I go back."

The abbot stroked the black cat's hair casually: "Even if the memory is gone, all the causes and effects of your relationship with us will remain, and we will meet again one day."

"Hundreds of years from now." The black cat licked its paw.

He doesn't care about that much, now he earns every moment.

The Ganoderma lucidum girl also held onto Master Tan Ji, who waved to him, and a bamboo basket appeared behind him, and the Ganoderma lucidum girl jumped into the bamboo basket to make a purple Ganoderma lucidum.

He knew a lot of things, but he didn't seem to understand anything. He felt that he couldn't find the answer even if he asked the bottom line, so let's just leave it at that.

Dugu Zhuo came to Qingtian Sword Sect, and saw that the injuries of the masters had eased, so he didn't let the players come to treat them.

"Dugu Zhuo, are you really evil?" the head of the Daoyi sect stared at him and said.

"There is not only good and evil in the world," Dugu Zhuo said, "I have done evil things, and I have also done things that are beneficial to the common people. I can't comment on my past. As for now, I just want to be myself."

Qi Fei took a step forward and said, "What is Senior Dugu's 'self'?"

Dugu Zhuo said: "At present, there is no conflict with your position. I will lead the Wushuang sect to eradicate Fushen Temple, and I need your help."

"What can we do?" Dao Yizong asked wisely.

Being able to be the head of a faction is not a pedantic person. Now the most important thing to deal with is Fushen Temple. Dugu Zhuo and his companions are incredibly strong. With them, eradicating Fushen Temple is just around the corner.

Dugu Zhuo ordered: "Two things, first, to find the whereabouts of the Haotian Drum, Taoism is a sect that has been passed down from ancient times to the present, there should be a magic weapon in the sect to detect the whereabouts of the artifact?"

"There is an artifact called 'Wentian', which can detect the location of all artifacts within three days, but it is very difficult to open. 'Wentian' is made of the bones of ancient monsters. It is not so much an artifact as a magic weapon. Use It needs to sacrifice three masters of the Mahayana period, and we will not sacrifice fellow disciples." The head of Dao Yizong resolutely said.

Dugu Zhuo: "A master in the Mahayana stage, isn't there a lot in Fushen Temple?"

The abbot of Tanye Temple came over with two bowls at the right time, and handed them to the head of Dao Yizong: "There are two people here."

Dugu Zhuo said to the abbot: "There are two more in the Nine Phantom Gate, they should not be dead yet, the abbot help subdue them."

The abbot responded, took eight Buddhist cultivators, and stood in the direction of the eight trigrams, aiming at the Jiuyou gate and raised the bowl.

Dugu Zhuo opened the Nine Nether Gates, and the Yin Sha Guardian hurriedly escaped when he saw this, but he went out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den, and was directly absorbed by the bowl.

The head of Daoyi School: "..."

The leader felt that Dugu Zhuo didn't seem to regard these Mahayana evil cultivators as normal human beings, but magic weapons and elixir.

This is even more terrifying than evil cultivators. When evil cultivators arrest people to practice some sorcery, they know in their hearts what evil they are doing, and they know that their subordinates have been contaminated with human lives. But when Dugu Zhuo treated the two elders and the four master Yinsha Dharma protectors, it was as if he was looking at dead objects, and his movements were very skillful, and he did it countless times.

Not only Dugu Zhuo, but also the Buddhist practitioners beside him who were shining with golden light of merit seemed to be very used to it...

For a moment, all the masters present felt that it was extremely magical.

How did they know that Dugu Zhuo had practiced too many dungeon bosses in the game, and he was already a skilled worker. As for the monks, I don't know how many players died tragically under the word "Gan".

"Amitabha," the abbot of Tanye Temple also realized that these Enpixis had been in the game for a long time and lost some empathy for life, so he reminded everyone, "Although these people are evil cultivators who do a lot of evil, they can After all, it is human life, we should not lose our great love, and recite the "Mantra of Rebirth" for them."

The monks sat cross-legged and recited the scriptures. Dugu Zhuo was also reflecting on himself in the Buddhist scriptures. Don't let the game affect your attitude towards life.

He handed three alms bowls to the head of the Taoist sect: "These three people have harmed countless people over the years. The head uses them to open 'Wen Tian' to eliminate harm for the people, punish evil and promote good, don't worry about it."

The style of painting came back to normal now, the master took the bowl and asked, "What about the second thing?"

"With 'Wen Tian', the second matter is the same as the first matter." Dugu Zhuo said, "I hope you can find the remnants of the last three days hidden behind the Fushen Temple. This is a troublesome matter. With "Wen Tian", it has become easier. It is impossible to have only these four innate artifacts in the last three days, and there should be many acquired artifacts that appeared in the battle between gods and demons. Their skills in the world are suppressed, so naturally there are artifacts beside them. But if there is any artifact in the next three days, it must be them."

"For three days?" Dao Yizong's head was stunned, "You said the person behind Fushen Temple is for three days?"

People in the comprehension world don't know the secret of the last three days, so they always regard Dugu Zhuo as a heinous person.

Dugu Zhuo said: "I'm too lazy to explain it again, anyone here can tell you."

"Let it be the old man." The abbot of Tanye Temple stood up and talked with Master Tan Ji, telling the story of the grievances of the year.

Dugu Zhuo was not interested in listening. He returned to the players and immediately held Ye Zhou's hand.

The world of comprehension is no longer his destination, but the world where Ye Zhou is.

"Zhuo Shen, we got three of the four artifacts, and we won another big victory in this event!" Aotian said excitedly.

"Our Peerless Sect is the strongest," Dugu Zhuo smiled knowingly, "Today's mission is completed, can we go back?"

"There's still an hour left," Yimeng Xiaoyao said, "It's too early to go back now, even if the task has been overfulfilled, you can still go around in Qingtianjian."

"That's right," the black cat popped its head out of the old monk's arms, "I still want to remember it for a while."

"Remember what?" Qingyue asked curiously.

The black cat shut its mouth immediately.

"What? What do you know?" Bai Yi Piao Piao also came to the black cat, and a group of curious babies from the Wushuang Sect surrounded the abbot of Wuliang Temple, staring at the black cat with countless eyes.

Abbot of Wuliang Temple: "..."

With so many players, he might really not be able to beat...

"If you say it, you will forget it." The black cat was forced to say this.

"My junior brother seems to be calling me, I'll go over there to have a look." The abbot of Wuliang Temple got out of the crowd with the black cat in his arms, quickly entered the Qingtian Sword Sect, and joined a group of monks, which gave him a lot of peace of mind.

"No, there is a problem!" Bai Yi fluttered.

A group of players looked at each other and followed the old monk into the main hall of Qingtian Sword Sect.

Dugu Zhuo, Ye Zhou, and Yang Fan Yuan Hang: "..."

"Let them go, anyway, they will forget it when they go back." Dugu Zhuo said brokenly.

When the Wushuang Sect disciples rushed into the main hall, the masters of the righteous way had just heard the truth, and the head of the Dao Yi Sect said incredulously: "Impossible, impossible! How could you be behind the scenes of Fushen Temple in the last three days? We have practiced for many years, and only In order to ascend for three days, countless teachers ascended, are they all fake?"

"What do you think the master thought was the catastrophe during the ascension?" the abbot asked.

"Isn't it a test for cultivators?" asked the leader.

The abbot shook his head: "It is to prevent other people from ascending to the first three days, and more than half of the ascension cultivators of the next three days will die in the catastrophe of heaven and the catastrophe of the heart. Those who can pass the double catastrophe test must either be extremely strong, or Only those who are cold-hearted and cut off human love can ascend. The first kind of people don’t know what will happen to them after ascension, and the second kind mostly choose to die as friends after knowing the truth, and they are classified as the upper three days.”

"I don't believe it!" the headmaster said while grabbing Master Tan Ji.

A purple Ganoderma lucidum emerged from the bamboo basket behind Master Tanji, and the Ganoderma lucidum grew from a chubby doll to help Master Tanji push the door away, saying in a nasty voice, "You don't believe anything, the last three days are nothing. .”

Just at this moment, the black cat and the players ran over, and when they heard Lingzhi's words, everyone began to curse at each other for three days.

The masters of the righteous path were already seriously injured, and when they heard this, their minds became unstable and they almost fell into a demon. Fortunately, there were monks standing around in the main hall, and they were busy chanting mantras to help the masters stabilize their minds.

Qi Feishen was quite calm. He listened carefully to the players, and suddenly said: "What is Persia? What is the final copy? What is Empic?"

The Ganoderma lucidum doll turned into a girl and said: "Your English is too bad, it's boss and npc, your npc won't understand such complicated things."

The black cat thought that Chubby had guessed what happened, and heard that he also regarded Qi Feichen as an NPC, so he couldn't help saying: "Silly x."

"Wuhei, you haven't been blocked for swearing!" Ganoderma doll said, "I'm so stupid, I..."

Ganoderma lucidum baby's eyes fell on Master Tan Ji, and suddenly thought of something, as if struck by lightning.

He tugged at Qi Feichen: "Could this be the real world, right? You are not game NPCs, but living people?"

Aotian smiled and said: "How is it possible, Wuhei, you drank too much..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the bright red blood flowing from his eyes instead of the "oil" after the game shielded.

Aotian: "..."