Xia Ji released a mission with the title of "Little Uncle of the Qingcheng Sect".

[Sect Mission: Find the Holy Aunt, any Qingcheng Sect disciple who can provide the location of the Holy Aunt can obtain the "blue" level of the Qingcheng Sect's peerless "True City Character Eighteen Broken"]

Finish posting this task.

He sat quietly on the cliff behind the Qingcheng faction and waited.

Qingcheng disciples, practice meditation and mind cultivation in the morning, and then practice Qingcheng swordsmanship.

Elite disciples can practice the green "Qingfeng Sword Technique".

And the disciples can go to the place where the master lives and be taught the "Eighteen Broken City Characters" or "Ten Dozen Green Characters" deduced by Xia Ji, which are the two peerless schools of the Qingcheng Sword School, and in the past few days, they have been completely deduced by Xia Ji.

As for the third mastery "Dragon Tiger Heavenly Swordsmanship", it is because it is old and cannot be studied.

Yu Tongyou was extremely satisfied.

During the day, the disciples of Qingcheng Zhike received pilgrims who came to burn incense in the hall.

Elite disciples are polishing their minds in their daily lives, and players must practice the introductory white technique "Qingcheng Sword Technique", and only after reaching the ninth layer can they apply to learn "Qingfeng Sword Technique", during which they cannot move freely from the mountain gate.

In the evening, the Qingcheng disciples began to recite the scriptures and reflect on it for a day.

At this time, the antiquity of the Qingcheng Sword Sect was revealed.

This sect built on the mountain is bathed in the autumn red dusk, although there are not many palaces, but the belt has long been connected with the mountain, so that people only give birth to the feeling of unity between heaven and man.

After schoolwork, it's time to relax.

The disciples bragged and chatted, talked about the exercises, and talked about the things in the rivers and lakes.

However, as soon as the hour passed, when the time came, the disciples had to enter the house to rest according to the rules of the door, except for the disciples who patrolled the mountain and could carry lanterns through the halls.

Everyone, including the players, goes about their daily lives like this.

Except for Xia Ji.

Uncle Xiao's identity does not need to be restricted like this at all.

He quietly watched his disciples practice swords, move swords, and learn swordsmanship with difficulty, but he always couldn't learn it.

But in his eyes, these swordsmanship are simply simple.

During this period, there were also bold disciples who came to talk to Xia Ji.

There are even more beautiful female disciples who come to Qiubo to send them secretly by asking about swordsmanship problems.

But Xia Ji only felt more lonely.

Because words are not speculative.

Although he is already gentle enough.

Although the disciples are also cooperative enough.

But after all, it's all a façade.

In fact, those who can come to him are already the leaders of the sect.

Otherwise, you won't be able to step into the back mountain.

Here, there is a "rank limit".

Only personal disciples can enter.

Elite disciples, on the other hand, need to get the consent of the sect elders before they can enter.

Ordinary disciples are not allowed to enter unless the head of the sect agrees.

And the players who chose the Qingcheng faction are now almost all ordinary disciples.

The mountains are huge.

There are a lot of people.

But Xia Ji felt lonely.

He found that no one could really talk to him.

He suddenly thought of the dragon god in the Sword God Canyon, who was quietly watching the dragonflies with a stool in the daytime.

So, he turned on the "team system" and asked, "Are you there?"

Ryujin: "Yes." ”

"What are you doing?"

"Look at the dragonflies. ”

A short conversation... There was no follow-up.

Sect quests have been released for a while now.

And there are also many disciples in the Qingcheng Sword Sect who have a network, and they can get a blue-level exercise book at the beginning of the game, which is much ahead of others, so these disciples really try their best.

Xia Ji suddenly felt tired.

He took off his holographic glasses.

Rubbed his head.

Look at the crystal clock, it's already past three o'clock in the morning.

Xia Ji felt a kind of happiness.

To be tired, to be able to sleep, isn't it the privilege of mortals?

He cherished this privilege very much, and looked at the five people around him, the man named Zhao Yi was also full of white hair, extremely old, lying on the sofa, his chin was wide open, pale yellow saliva drooping from the corners of his wrinkled mouth, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Babysitter!!"

Xia Ji shouted.

But no one answered.

Xia Ji walked to a few rooms and looked at them, but found that the nanny was no longer there.

It seems to have escaped.

Move the two bodies to a room and turn the room air conditioning to the maximum.

Xia Ji felt that his exhaustion had reached its peak.

I wanted to call the relevant departments, but I thought about it, but I didn't dial out... If it is dialed out, Huo Jing and the others don't know how they will be woken up.

And the two dead bodies can't be explained.

He went into the room, set the alarm clock, fell headlong into the bed, and fell asleep.

Outside the window, the typhoon has already landed.

The wind stirred the waves, and the trees shook to one side.

Wake up by an alarm clock.

The time was eight o'clock in the morning.

Xia Ji got up, bathed, washed, took some from the "reserve grain" to satisfy his hunger, and looked in the direction of the sofa.

The remaining four apparently fell into a state of some kind of steady, but their bodies began to change slightly.

He frowned.

It's time to speed things up.

There must be a clue today, otherwise...

He went straight back to the bedroom, locked the door, and then looked at the typhoon scene outside the window, and put on the game holographic glasses.

Scene switching.

Mount Qingcheng.

Forbidden land in the back mountain.

Xia Ji took a deep breath.

There was the sound of footsteps behind him.

He is an elite male disciple, wearing a Dao crown and robe, and a long sword with a pine wood scabbard.

"Uncle Junior, I've been looking for you for a long time, and the task you posted has been completed. ”

Xia Ji nodded, and the result could be said to be unexpected.

With so many players, there must be communication groups.

And there must be players among the disciples of the Demon Sect.

With such an exchange of information, it is natural to get the whereabouts of the Holy Aunt.

He opened the panel.

[Sect Mission: Find the Holy Aunt, any Qingcheng Sect disciple who can provide the location of the Holy Aunt can obtain the "blue" level of the Qingcheng Sect's peerless "True City Character Eighteen Broken"]

[Status: Completed]

The quest panel doesn't lie.

Xia Ji commanded, "Let the disciple who has completed the task come to see me." ”

"Yes. ”

Not long after, a beautiful woman in a Taoist robe came to the forbidden place, and she looked at the young man on the cliff with an extremely curious eye.

"Uncle Xiao, disciple Meng Xin, I heard from friends in the rivers and lakes that the Holy Aunt of the Demon Sect will go to the Purple Bamboo Forest outside Luoyang in seven days. ”

At the same time, the prompt sounded: "Ding! Player 94666 obtains the whereabouts of the Holy Aunt." ”

Now that it has been confirmed, Xia Ji took out a thin booklet from his arms and handed it out.

The beautiful woman hurriedly took it and saw clearly that it was "Eighteen Broken City Characters", so she hurriedly put it away.

Then I switched the interface and asked curiously, "Which consortium are you from, or which studio?"

Xia Ji said: "Neither." ”

The beautiful woman in the robe said: "At your level, you must know that this game is not just a game, it hides the secret of evolution and even immortality, but it is also accompanied by risks.

Forming an alliance will only be good for you, not harmful.

I know the daughter of the director of the Founder Consortium, and that consortium also has its own team, and they know about your existence, so let me ask you if you would like to ally with you. ”

"What can I get and what do I need to do with the alliance?"

The beautiful woman in the robe smiled: "If you are willing to meet her, I will naturally be the introducer, and you will meet and talk." Is it convenient to meet in reality?"

Xia Ji shook his head.

The woman's pupils paused and said, "Then make an appointment in the game for a time and a place." ”

Xia Ji thought for a while and said, "Okay." ”

Meng Xin switched friends, then asked for a moment, and said with a smile: "She told you not to ask, because you will naturally meet her." ”

...

...

There is only one way to Luoyang: the carriage.

But this is in the game, so there's also a magical path: teleportation.

Transmission is costly.

But as the junior uncle of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, it seems that he has a privilege: free teleportation once a month.

Xia Ji directly selected Luoyang City, and then passed it over.

I found an inn in the city, asked for the location of the bamboo forest, estimated the time, and began to wait.

There are many forces in Luoyang City, such as the Golden Daomen, the Gun King Hall in the North, and the Qimen Chain Fort... There are many kinds of things.

Even in the inn, you can hear the sound of jousting in the street from time to time.

In addition to this, there are also patrolling government troops.

Only then did Xia Ji figure out that the current game territory of this global fantasy was under the rule of a party called the "Great Moon Empire".

Xichang is one of the imperial forces.

But none of this has anything to do with him.

In the restaurant.

He pondered the creation of the exercises.

"Ten dozen green characters, eighteen broken city characters, these two Qingcheng peerless schools are just blue, can they be fused into one?"

Pondered for a long time.

Xia Ji has already found an opportunity to merge.

However, the hint of "fusion" in the game has not been heard for a long time.

That's weird.

It should be a kind of limitation of the game.

Maybe it's the "almost talented" exercises that can be turned into skills.

Or, it can only be a talent turned into a skill.

But obviously, it is not so simple to fuse the exercises and turn them into more advanced exercises.

Xia Ji quits the game.

Calculate the time, set the alarm clock, five hours, and locate it five days later.

Close your eyes and fall into a deep sleep.

Wake up to an alarm clock.

Xia Ji adjusted the time again, positioning it after an hour, which is equivalent to a day in the game.

As soon as the alarm clock goes off, he needs to cut into the game and go to the small bamboo forest, which he has already calculated.

When I cooked, I found a few chicken legs from the refrigerator, a bottle of Coke, and some vegetables, but I couldn't find the noodles, so I had to use pasta instead.

Coke chicken wings, assorted vegetables, and vegetable pasta, a weird combination...

Holding the plate, he looked out the window.

It was pitch black, and there was nothing but the wind that howled to make people feel the might of heaven and earth.

Xia Ji retracted his gaze, came to the hall, turned on the TV, and kept cutting the table.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Current events began to be broadcast in the news.

[Perfect Group, the manufacturer behind the global fantasy explosion, admitted that it added unauthorized real technology to the game, which will have consequences that affect the real world, and now it has been found that some players are in a coma at home, mental disorders and other phenomena.

The manufacturer used state secret technology without consent, and now it is being held accountable, and many companies are involved.

If the player encounters an abnormality in the game, please do not panic and contact the relevant departments in time. 】

"Don't worry if you encounter an abnormality?"

Xia Ji looked at the dead bodies in the room in the distance, as well as the four people sitting on the sofa.

"The world... It's already a bit abnormal, has the invasion of the underworld reached this point?

And according to the disciple named Meng Xin, the people of this world have discovered the secret of evolution and immortality in this game...

So will the elites not be tempted?

Maybe I can get further information when I see the daughter of the Founder Consortium. ”

"Hmm... But it seems that I came through Hades... All I can do is save a small number of people around me, and protect the dragon god, the dragon god will not be destroyed, and this world will not be invaded. ”

Xia Ji muttered to himself while eating.

After eating, wash the plate slightly and the alarm goes off.

Xia Ji put on his glasses and entered the game again.

Put away the title of "Little Uncle of the Qingcheng Faction", lost the golden beans and bought a healthy horse with miscellaneous hair, as for the equipment, he was not ready to buy...

With the infinite one, do you still need a sword?

Ride out of town.

The small bamboo forest is in the south of the city, deviating from the official road and entering the Luoshui Gorge.

According to the information obtained by the mission, the fog of the minimap is gradually opened.

About half a day later, Xia Ji sensed that he had arrived at his destination.

He tied his horse to a tree, his boots trampling the jungle with a crisp sound.

And he suddenly frowned.

Because the atmosphere in the distance is a little solemn.

Walk away.

But I saw many swordsmen holding long swords, tightly surrounding a small building built by a river in the bamboo forest.

On the top of the swordsman's head were markings such as "Elite Disciple of the Wuyue Sword Alliance".

There are dozens of people, and there are more than 100 players.

In front of Xiaozhu, a woman wearing a black gauze hat is stroking the strings, obviously she is the holy aunt.

Behind him stood a maid, an old man.

The atmosphere is tense.

Good and evil are incompatible, and the news that the Holy Aunt of the Demon Sect is here has been leaked, and the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Alliance have come to find it.

Xia Ji frowned, this game is too out of the box, right?

Posting the task themselves, these players investigated their thoughts, and then actually let others notice it?

He put on the title of "Little Uncle of the Qingcheng Sect" again, picked a dry branch (attack 0.1) casually, walked forward, and asked in a loud voice: "Fellow martial artists, I don't know what happened?"

His appearance attracted the attention of both sides.

When the little maid saw Xia Ji, her eyes flashed.

Then Xia Ji felt a private chat coming.

The little maid hurriedly said, "Xia Wuji, I am Yan Li, the daughter of the director of the Founder Foundation.

I'm with the Holy Aunt, and these players are somehow able to bring NPCs to intercept us.

Although players can exchange information with each other, as far as I know, none of the players in the Wuyue Sword Alliance have been able to post quests or have the ability to 'convince the top leaders of the Sword Alliance'.

They shouldn't be here, and now they want us to be caught, you can help me. ”

Xia Ji was stunned, no wonder Meng Xin said before that she would naturally see the daughter of this founder consortium, it turned out that she was next to the holy aunt.

He was thinking about it.

And there was a sneer.

"Junior Uncle of the Qingcheng Sect, don't you stay on the Qingcheng Mountain in the west, and come to the Central Plains, do you want to meddle in your affairs?" A disciple of the Songshan Sect of the Wuyue Sword Alliance was obviously one of the leaders, and he looked coldly at the young man who came from afar.

"Your Qingcheng faction only has a small reputation in the West, but compared to our Wuyue Sword Alliance, it is much worse. Moreover, your Qingcheng Sword Sect is much worse than one of our Five Mountains, not to mention that our Five Mountains have become a Sword Alliance. Get out of here!"

Xia Ji looked into the distance.

The girl with the black veil covering her face was still stroking the strings.

That's when it happened.

A disciple in the Wuyue Sword Alliance suddenly stood up and said, "Are you mistaken, these three people are not from the Demon Sect. ”

The disciple of Songshan was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "Senior brother of the Huashan faction, Ling Hulang?"

When the black gauze girl saw this, she seemed to be a little gentle.

Ling Hu Lang smiled and said: "Yes, good and evil are not mutually exclusive, I make Hu Lang want to kill all the evil people in the world, but our Wuyue Sword Alliance is a decent family, but it is not a sect that indiscriminately frames crimes and then kills indiscriminately."

I know this girl, it's Song Lan, the third lady of the Jingyun Song family, where did the demon sect come from?"

Songshan's personal disciple said angrily: "Ling Hulang, don't talk nonsense!"

Ling Hulang smiled: "Human life is a matter of heaven, we are a decent family, I want to figure it out, but you want to kill people quickly, tsk..."

With him making such a mess, the situation has changed subtly.

Many of the disciples of the Huashan faction in the Wuyue Sword Alliance were very close to this senior brother, and they stood up one after another.

On the other side, Hengshan, Mount Tai, and Hengshan are also in a wait-and-see attitude.

This matter seems to have become the opposition between Songshan and Huashan.

And Yan Li also breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Ji watched quietly.

It's just that...

Suddenly, the black gauze girl, who had been quiet, spoke.

"I'm sorry, Linghu Gongzi, I am the demon girl of the Songshan faction.

I quarreled with Uncle Dongfang and ran away from home, and my real identity was the Holy Aunt of the Demon Sect. ”

Ling Hulang was stunned.

Yan Li was stunned.

The players were all stunned.

What's going on?

The black gauze girl stood up with her eyes on the piano, her gaze crossed the crowd, and she quietly faced Xia Ji in the distance.

Then he suddenly smiled and said, "Can Xia Gongzi take me out of here?" I will tell you everything you need to know. ”