Chapter 153 Cultivating a Fake Immortal (5)

Yunluo is not in a hurry, just wait for him to break the sky.

I saw that the boy pinched his fingers and counted it carefully, and the light refracted by the colorful clouds spread on his white clothes, and the whole person seemed to be radiant, and he really deserved the name of "Yan Xian".

But as time passed, Yunluo's adoring gaze slowly dimmed as he kept repeating this action.

Not a single mantra was spoken.

The big guy waited drowsily.

"Dog, did you say that I have arrived in the virtual fairy world, the people here don't even have the ability to pinch and calculate." Yunluo scoffed.

There is a serious suspicion that when it comes to the virtual server, the person who wrote the program has not even written the script.

What a gross misstep.

An immortal can't even calculate.

Scold......

[Think about Feng Gongzi, how did he become an immortal, how can he calculate too many outliers. The Broken God wanted to speak and stopped.

"How did you become an immortal? Didn't you become an immortal in the original plot in a few decades? โ€

After decades, Yunluo suddenly realized.

Becoming an immortal shouldn't be so smooth, and some people don't even step into the doorrail for the rest of their lives.

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"I don't know if you have calculated any clues for you, Shangxian, who is shaking your head and tail, or I can do it well and tell it myself?"

Yunluo was a little impatient.

How long has it been, shouldn't you just open your mouth and come?

The young man raised his eyes to look at Yunluo, his face full of gratitude.

He really can't figure it out.

He had just exhausted all his strength, but what he saw was still a fog, and he couldn't see the sun.

"Actually, I'm an outlier in this world! Maybe you too. โ€

After Yunluo finished speaking, he looked at each other with a smile, but the Broken God saw it, and the big guy's laughter was definitely schadenfreude.

Bad luck also has a companion, and it doesn't seem so unlucky.

"You just said you were an outlier?" The young man's eyes flickered, and she just said that he was also an outlier.

But he has been keeping to himself and going step by step.

"I don't have a deep sense of opinion, I can't practice at home, and this can't be counted as my ins and outs.

In fact, I came to this world because of the bloody love routine, and they separated the wicked.

The man's six roots became immortals, but the woman failed to survive the catastrophe because of the fate of the earth.

She vanished, and I took possession of the magpie's nest. โ€

Yunluo said very briefly, after all, it is not her forte to talk about love, especially to say details.

"How can there be such a strange thing?" The young man scattered in an instant.

Like a frosted eggplant.

Yunluo could conclude that the person in front of him really didn't remember the past.

Since that's the case, Yunluo doesn't bother to bother, anyway, what is this guy going to do, it has nothing to do with her, so she gets up and leaves.

As soon as she turned around, there was a loud bang behind her, and the handsome boy slammed to the ground inexplicably.

He struggled a few times, but he couldn't move, as if someone had pressed him to the ground.

Yunluo even felt like the gimbal was going to fall apart.

Intense feeling of vertigo.

"Do you need my help?" Yunluo was a little worried, and bent down to look at the person on the ground who was in pain.

He shook his head with difficulty, and after a while, the young man got up: "I, I... I forgot to introduce myself, I am the leader of this Alien Immortal Pagoda--- specializing in the deduction of heavenly machines. โ€

"You can think that I am the last line of censorship, because some people come to immortality through special means, so I have to scrutinize them strictly."

"If there are people who cheat for personal gain, they will naturally deprive them of their immortal bodies or even send them to the eighteenth layer of hell."

When he said this, he looked at Yunluo with a complicated expression, and this girl opened her mouth and said that she was a variable.

If the dove occupies the magpie's nest, isn't it afraid that she will be directly beaten to the eighteenth layer of hell?

"But at the moment, I haven't counted anything, and I believe what you say for the time being, but I have also counted one."

Pianpian Gongzi stared at Yunluo solemnly, and said word by word: "You seem to be a passerby in this world, and you seem to be the protagonist in this world."

You can exist or you may not exist. โ€

When he spoke, his voice was a little low, and there was a little suppressed excitement, as if he had discovered a new continent.

Yunluo disagreed, and said with a big grin: "Since everyone has already calculated my special existence, and naturally calculated the purpose of my coming here, I don't need to bluff." โ€

Just enough to save trouble.

"No, no, no, I've only counted what I just said, but I just tentatively calculated the purpose and consequences of your coming here, and I almost let my soul fly."

What a powerful existence that can make an immortal disappear because of exploration.

I can't imagine.

He stood up, then flicked his sleeves, the horror on his face not yet fully faded.

A delicate mirror floated out of his cuff and stayed in front of Yunluo.

"This mirror is called the heart mirror, which was given to me by Taishang Laojun himself.

Taishang Laojun once made it clear that there are always people who can use this mirror, but I didn't expect it to be used by you, a fairy. โ€

He pointed to the mirror: "Since you have the memories of your former master, then you can meet the people you want to meet or do the things you want as long as you pass the level here." โ€

Seeing that Yunluo looked at the mirror with some doubts, he urged gently: "Don't worry, this mirror will guide you, of course, if you don't have the ability to leave that mirror, you will be trapped in it forever." โ€

After he said these brainless words, he went straight to the bottom of his mind.

The monk was still confused, and the mirror began to vibrate violently.

Then it emits a huge light and envelops the entire gimbal.

The whole periphery of the mirror is like an enchantment, and Yunluo can even see the shape of the enchantment: it is a sphere, with black and white stripes on it that glows dark red, and even the periphery looks like Tai Chi.

Two rituals give birth to four elephants, and four elephants give birth to gossip.

"Dog, this is a gossip array."

The Shattered God jumped up and down in space in a hurry, unexpectedly that someone would want to trap Yunluo in the gossip mirror.

It's really sinister, and people's hearts are not ancient.

It didn't answer the big guy's words.

You can't help but think about it.

A very dazzling golden light emanated from the mirror, which sucked Yunluo into it at once.

Then after the mirror returned to calm, it was placed on the table safely, and outsiders could not see anything abnormal, as if nothing shocking had happened just now.

The mirror on the table is like an ordinary mirror that can't be more ordinary.

Outside the gossip array, Feng Gongzi was still worried: "How can such a situation occur?" โ€

Everything develops out of his control.

Taishang Laojun just said that this mirror will find someone destined by itself, maybe a new scene, maybe it will also bring endless killings.

But he never thought that someone would really be able to activate this mirror formation.

Did you unconsciously catch the road and explore the heavenly machine?

He began to get confused, and his head was like a life knock open, and his head was splitting.

He couldn't help but let out a few wails from his mouth and rolled on the ground with his head in his hands.

The world inside the mirror is like the real world, flowers and trees, even blue skies, white clouds, and breezes can be felt vividly.

And the people and the plot in it are like going back in time.

The clouds have fallen into dreams!

At this moment, she was standing in front of her parents.

It was the day when the parents were going to have a banquet with the Bong family.

This memory is something that Yunluo has never obtained.

The mother stretched out her hand and stroked the hair that slipped from her ear and smiled: "Daughter, I want to dress you up beautifully today, how can you also be the face of my dream family, and wait for you to choose a good husband in the future, and my mother will be at ease!" โ€

Yunluo didn't speak.

How can a good husband be as simple as buying radishes and cabbage.

Especially since she really hasn't experienced this kind of feeling of motherly love.

Some are overwhelmed.

"My mother hugged me, my mother hugged me." Yun fell in the cave with cold wind on all sides and woke up, stretched out his hand but touched the air, it turned out that it was a dream for Mrs. Yun to lift her high just now.

It's just a dream.

She wiped the tears on her cheeks with the back of her hand: "I will never dream again, I will not dream such nonsense in the future." โ€

But now I'm trapped in a dream.