Putting down the phone, Yang Si sighed, sure enough, every action we take is quietly changing the world. In his previous life, this matter was carried out for a few months, the forum blew itself up and was rebuilt, and Boni fled frantically around the world, and finally learned that someone had used a quantum computer to reduce the dimensionality of him.

As a result, in his own hands, the night is over, and I don't know where this flap of wings in Europe will cause a storm.

As far as the previous life is concerned, there are three major dungeon groups in the Xia Kingdom, Chang'an, Bishan, and Snowy Land.

Yang Si spent more time in the snowy region because he later transferred to "The Idea of Transforming the Net". But the embarrassment of the snowy region is very similar to that of the emperor, and the beginning of the real prosperity was in the Yuan Dynasty, especially after the prosperity of the Gelug sect in the Ming Dynasty. In terms of quality, it is certainly not as good as Bishan-Luoyi, and it is not as good as Chang'an.

At this time, Chang'an was already in full bloom, and he had already found a hotel near the train station, which was still the presidential suite on the top floor of a star-rated hotel. There is no way, the cost-effective one has long been occupied, fortunately, Jing's gave him enough subsidies when he dismissed him, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Chang'an City may not have thought that its dignified tourist capital would have a particularly tight day of room resources in the off-season.

But it's okay to go directly out of your body to the top of the building, and then fly. At this time, there were a lot of monks above level 0 in Chang'an City, and it was not good to be seen rashly out of the body and frightened by the flowers and plants.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the suite, you can overlook the characteristics of the ancient capital, and even the overpass is made to look like an ancient city wall, and the female wall is played with font lighting - welcome to the ancient capital of Chang'an, the atmosphere is very good.

Yang Si took a short nap after dinner, and now that he had finished washing, he felt that he was in very good condition and full of energy, and decided to travel as planned.

His plan is very simple, first go around the copy of Chang'an City, familiarize yourself with the situation, and then go to the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to have a look.

As for the time of day, it is necessary to calculate whether disclosing the existence of the spiritual world in advance will cause disaster.

It's really a serious calculation!

The reason why he wanted to ask Boni that question was precisely because Boni's hard power may be very average, but at this moment, he must be the person in the world who knows the most about the circle of supernatural beings, and his opinion is very valuable.

Yang Si is not afraid to go his own way, but he also doesn't want to destroy the world or something because of his impulsiveness.

Unexpectedly, it encountered the biggest crisis in the history of the forum.

The Yuan Shen, who carried half of the energy in his thoughts, jumped out of the body, and there was no physical body as a barrier, and the Yuan Shen felt the dense mental fluctuations more clearly.

Then the next step is the necessary process before entering the dungeon - pinch your face and change your vest!

I saw Yang Si shake his body, a yellowish sangha was immediately draped on his body, his feet shook, his feet turned into multi-eared shoes, and the leggings were wrapped around them, and then he wiped his head with his hand, and immediately felt that he had become stronger.

As for the appearance, there is no need to follow the powerful qin monk in his previous life, and he can't touch the qin, so he thickened his eyebrows, added square chin, and enlarged his ears.

It's a pity that there are no weapons such as convenient shovels, otherwise they are more like.

Don't stop, the Yuan Shen passed through the house and transferred, Yang Si took off and flew directly into the air, this time the target was the Lishan Tomb, which was not far from the city center, and there was no need to go through the ionosphere.

Although it was getting late, the spiritual world was still as bright as day.

Yang Si looked at the east and was immediately shocked.

The Quest Light Gate cannot be seen with the naked eye, and can only be directly observed by out-of-body primordial spirits or spirits. In his previous life, Yang Si had only seen the appearance of the copy of the light door photographed by special equipment on the light film.

In other words, this is the first time in his two lives that he has "seen" the copy of the light gate, and really seen this existence that could only be imagined through the descriptions and records of others.

I saw a huge light source in the east, and as he galloped, the outline of the light source became clearer and clearer, it was on the majestic Li Mountain, and a golden hole was radiating dazzling light.

It is not enough to describe it with beauty, and it is not enough to summarize it with majestic momentum, Yang Si only has one sentence in his heart: it is worthy of being an SS-level demon cave with a depth of 29 layers, and only such a majestic sense of energy overflow is worthy of the Yuan Spirit of the First Emperor Ancestral Dragon.

In his previous life, not to mention fighting with the ancestral dragon Yuanling, even the monks who could see his dormitory were rare, and their strength was unfathomable.

The energy overflowed to this extent, and the power of the Lishan Tomb must be super strong, and Yang Sifei immediately felt the pull when he flew nearby.

At this time, with the vision of the Yuan Shen, he could see that a large number of light points flew towards the light gate from all directions, and at the same time, many light points flew out of the light gate.

This is how the quest works, and when the monk wants to leave the quest, he can be ejected from the portal at any time as long as the conditions are met.

The condition for most dungeons is the same as that of Lishan Tomb, which is the length of stay. It is said that this is the only way to turn the light gate into a repulsive force.

But Yang Si controlled himself, resisted the suction of the light gate, and calmly approached.

He had to pass through the portal of the dungeon with his own strength and experience a feeling he had never experienced in his previous life.

Then, he immediately realized what it means to have a high eye and a low hand, in his previous life, a level 3 monk could naturally resist the suction of the light gate, level 0? I'm sorry!

After a whirlwind, Yang Si quickly found his center of gravity to stabilize, and the familiar feeling returned.

The scientific name of the copy is the spiritual cave, which transforms spirit into matter under the leadership of the great power of heaven and earth, so everything in the copy conforms to the laws of physics, and people can also feel their true existence.

For a long time in the previous life, the vast majority of people did not feel the essence of the ordinary world after entering the forbidden area in their sleep, and in fact, they had unconsciously undergone the transformation of matter-spirit-matter.

For Yang Si, he lost all the conveniences of ordinary people in the state of Yuanshen, such as flying ability and fast movement, but his rich experience was enough to keep Yang Si confident...... Until I heard a shouting sound.

Wipe! What do you think of the Dungeon Hall?

Fixing his figure, Yang Si looked at the messy stalls in the dungeon hall in a daze, sitting on the ground one by one, most of them chatting. This is simply incompatible with the solemn atmosphere in the various dungeons of the previous life.

The point is, if there is equipment to sell, it is fine, but everyone has a load in front of them, and there is no equipment.

He walked to a stall with a confused face: "Uh, donor, you guys are, selling loads?" Isn't this thing just a monster to drop? ”

"Monk? New to the new arrival? ”

"Ah, yes."

As soon as Yang Si replied yes, the stall owner immediately came to his senses and stood up with a slap: "The newcomer asked me right." What do you call it? ”

He was wearing a large vest with two exposed shoulders and a large trouser underneath, and it was completely impossible to tell that this was a copy.

"The poor monk's name is Huigen."