Lu Shen began to try to summon the Hybrid Element Greatsword, but no ...... appeared

Tried to summon the Blue Emperor Divine Tree, but did not appear......

Try to call Pisces and open up the small world, but it still doesn't appear......

"How could it be, how could it not be, it could not be without. ”

Lu Shen continued to wield his aura, and his behavior began to go crazy: "Obviously there is an aura, how can there be no hybrid giant sword?"

"Little Lu'er. What's wrong with you? Aren't these all the moves of the protagonist in Nanke Mengdie?"

The little dog picked up the small book from the ground, opened the introduction and brought it to Lu Shen, pointing to the words on it and saying sentence by sentence.

"What did you say?" Lu Shen listened to the little dog's words and was stunned: "Could it be that what I experienced before was just a written script?"

For a while, Lu Shen couldn't accept it.

Looking at the little dog, he said in a daze: "How is this possible, I obviously remember these Dongdong so clearly, I obviously already have aura......"

"You were baptized a few days ago, didn't you forget it because you were too excited. ”

The little dog pointed to the heavenly compass that appeared on Lu Shen's waist and said: "And this time, Mr. Storyteller can promise to let you be the protagonist, just because you can cultivate, otherwise the actor will really be replaced." ”

Lu Shen lowered his head, and a Tianluo appeared on his waist at some point.

The little dog looked at Lu Shen, who was stunned, and waved his hand over Lu Shen's eyes, but Lu Shen did not react at all.

The little dog opened his mouth and explained: "If the Dharma Daoist said that you couldn't pass the baptism before, it was because the meridians in your body were huge and couldn't be opened at one time, but now after being opened, your cultivation is much faster than that of ordinary people." ”

"He also said that this meridian of yours is a talent that is rare in a hundred years. ”

Lu Shen was still stunned, and his mind had begun to be a little confused.

He still feels that his life is his life that he has experienced many hardships in his memory, and now it is all just a dream.

But now everything around him is so real.

It was so real that he had already believed that it was all true now.

Believing in oneself is because I can practice and being too excited, so I will regard the person in the script as my own life.

"Xiao Lu'er, let's go. ”

Seeing that Lu Shen still didn't react, the little dog directly pulled up Lu Shen and ran towards home: "Think about it after these are over, your grandfather and Mr. Storyteller are still waiting there." ”

As soon as Lu Shen entered the door, he saw the back of an old man with fairy wind bones, this was the storyteller he had been watching since he was a child.

The little dog pulled Lu Shen and came directly to the old man: "Grandpa Xiu, I found him." ”

Lu Shen raised his head, and his heart trembled, which was different from the storyteller he remembered.

This person's appearance is very similar to that of Nantian Xiuzhang.

Lu Shen stepped forward directly and said, "Grandpa Xiu, why are you?"

"Wan'er, you mean the heroine?"

The old man raised his head: "It seems that you already know? This heroine has been decided, it is Nantian Wan'er, the youngest daughter of the Nantian family." ”

"What do you mean, you're not Wan'er's grandfather, Nan Tianxiu?"

Lu Shen stepped forward and took out the identity token in his arms: "This, isn't it the identity token you gave me?"

"Hehehe, silly boy, you're really obsessed with listening to books. ”

The old man smiled and continued: "I'm just a storyteller, not Nantian Xiu, and this is just a prop for this script, I just gave it to you last time, have you forgotten?"

Lu Shen looked at the storyteller in front of him, the storyteller's outfit had not changed, but he remembered the storyteller when he was a child, and it was not like this.

Looking at the old man's face, Lu Shen grabbed his head, trying to recall the face of the storyteller.

But the faces in my memory are getting blurred more and more.

On the contrary, the old man's face became clearer and clearer in his mind, until it replaced the face in his memory.

The blind man touched Lu Shen's head and said, "Little Lu'er, what's wrong with you, are you a little uncomfortable?"

Lu Shen shook his head: "This ...... It seems that I have really listened to books a lot and brought myself into the books. ”

Hearing Lu Shen's words, the old man touched his beard and smiled: "You have liked to listen to me since you were a child, and now that you are so old, it still hasn't changed, hehehe." ”

The old man looked at the sky outside and said to Lu Shen: "It's not early, now I have to hurry back and write the rest of the content." ”

The old man slowly stood up, ready to leave, when he suddenly looked at the long sword on the wall, and said to Lu Shen: "By the way, don't forget to practice, the magic weapons used in the performance are all real magic weapons, and you still need your cultivation to support it." ”

"Understood, Grandpa Xiu. Lu Shen sent the old man out of the room and replied loudly, "I will practice hard." ”

Lu Shen turned his head and found that Lu Blind and the little dog were looking at him, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?

Lu Shen wiped his face with his hand, but didn't find anything else.

"Xiao Lu'er, the hard work I said will definitely pay off, since you can practice now and be the protagonist, then don't worry about doing it boldly. ”

Lu Blind patted Lu Shen on the shoulder, walked out of the room and began to sit down and play the piano.

"Hahaha, Xiao Lu'er thanks to you, everyone in the village is a show. The puppy ran to Lu Shen's side and said with a smile.

"It's just the one where the protagonist's clan was killed, but it's not bad, we're very content to show our faces, and now there are still a lot of people, all begging Mr. Storyteller to play a play. ”

"By the way, you haven't eaten today, go to my house first, my mother said that she left us good things. After that, without waiting for Lu Shen to speak, the little dog pulled Lu Shen back to his home.

......

......

The days that followed.

Lu Shen slowly adapted to the life where his grandfather was still alive, after all, this was the life he had dreamed of since he was a child.

In this world, not only do you have grandfathers and villagers who love you, but you can also practice yourself, and you have a handful of land to plant.

Life is directly one step to happiness, without any setbacks, Lu Shen only thinks of what happened in his memory, that is, he reads books and falls into the devil.

With the development of time, Lu Shen's memory slowly became dusty.

He does not recall the painful life before, and only practices with the puppy in the village every day, farms, and plays the piano with his grandfather.

Then day after day, waiting for the storyteller to finish writing the plot that followed.

A year has passed, and Lu Shen is still waiting, waiting for the storyteller to finish writing the plot.

Two years have passed, and the puppy has been baptized through Tianchi.

Lu Shen worshiped the mountain gate with him and became a disciple of the Heavenly Fire Sect Rufa Daoist to practice together.

After Lu Shen practiced every day, he would still go to the storyteller and ask if there was a new chapter in Nan Ke Mengdie's plot.

But Mr. Storyteller shook his head every time.

The storyteller said to Lu Shen: "For some reason, since I met Lu Shen that day, he can't write a chapter." ”

In the past three years, Lu Shen's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds and has become an inner disciple of the sect.

After Lu Shen practiced every day, he would still ask about the outcome of the plot, which seemed to have become an obsession of Lu Shen, and the memory in his mind began to loosen a little.

Mr. Storyteller is still in Carvin, and not a single chapter of the plot has been written, as if the story will always stay in the chapter where the protagonist fights the centipede.

Five years have passed, because of the accumulation of the previous ten years, Lu Shenxiu has grown explosively and has become a core disciple of the sect.

In this process, Lu Shen also got acquainted with Nantian Wan'er and got married.

This Nantian Wan'er is different from Nantian Wan'er in the plot, the current Nantian Wan'er is just an ordinary person, without any cultivation, cold and poisonous injuries.

Together, they are waiting for an update on the plot.

Fifteen years have passed, and Lu Shen and Nantian Wan'er have entered the prime of life.

But the life of a mortal is only more than 100 years at most, Lu Blind is dead, and the villagers who love Lu Shen are also dying one by one.

Here, Lu Shen has no regrets, he has accompanied the blind man to the end of his life.

Mr. Storyteller also died during this time period, and the cause of death seems to be because he couldn't think of the plot all the time, and finally died of depression.

Two years later, his apprentice took over the job of Mr. Storyteller and became the new Mr. Storyteller, but Nan Ke Mengdie still did not update.

Twenty years have passed, and Lu Shen has become the oldest person in the village.

Now, in addition to the land that he has planted all his life, there is also the story of Nanke Mengdie, and he has nothing nostalgia in his heart.

After thinking for a long time, Lu Shen returned to the sect with Nantian Wan'er and the little dog, and continued to wait for Nan Ke Mengdie's update.

As the cultivation deepened, the dusty memories began to loosen and emerge.

Lu Shen began to analyze his life memories, and he found that the world was not like the real one, and his life had many loopholes.

Just like he was more than halfway through his life, he should have a lot of memories, but his memories were only related to Nan Ke Mengdie and his cultivation.

Other memories were vague, and whenever he tried to imagine what he had been through, he would have an unusual headache.

Even for such a long time, he and Nantian Wan'er have been extremely affectionate, but they don't even have a child.

In Lu Shen's opinion, this is really too weird, as if time will deliberately skip the unimportant parts.

Thirty years have passed, and the puppy was framed in another trial and finally died tragically.

Lu Shen chased and killed the enemy for three years, and finally avenged the little dog, but he also broke an arm.

He was still waiting for an update on the story, and he wanted to know exactly where the problem was.

Fifty years have passed, and Lu Shen has also become an elder of the sect, with rich experience and calmness.

He has become the senior in the mouth of a group of monks, leading the sect to continue to develop and become more brilliant every day, and the only thing he has not forgotten is to wait for the plot to be updated.

For more than a hundred years, this has completely become Lu Shen's obsession and inner demon, he wants to find out the truth of all this, he has practiced harder, and has been looking for cultivation resources outside for many years.

But Lu Shen didn't find that Nantian Wan'er, who had been with her for many years, was on the verge of failure.