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"Wait? That's it? The black screen and white characters subsided, Wang Sujun complained loudly in his heart, saying that the good Xianxia sandbox game, why don't you pinch your face?

"Damn, I was wrong."

Wang Sujun looked at everything in front of her dumbfounded, and lost her voice on the spot, as a senior gamer, it was the first time she had seen such a realistic scene and immersive senses in a virtual game.

In the distance, smoky green hills, lush forests, and faintly audible insects and birds chirp......

"Well, the size of my boobs is completely restored to myself, so it won't be interesting." Wang Sujun rubbed his chest while stretching out the claws of sin to the lower half of his body.

"You won't be allowed to open your pants in this game?"

"Disciple 'Chest Biscuits', I am Qu Yiming, the head of the Immortal Sect." Standing behind Wang Sujun, 'NPC' Qu Yiming's face was about to twitch, he never expected that the ten players he selected for the closed beta would be the only one who was late, and he would make such a lewd move.

Is GHS a common nature of both men and women?

"Wow, are you an NPC?" Wang Sujun couldn't touch himself, so he turned to touching people, and then the whole person couldn't move.

[Immortal Sect prestige on, current: neutral]

[Attempt to offend the village chief, reputation -5]

"I was wrong." Hearing that her value had decreased, Wang Sujun obediently stopped moving, and listened carefully to Qu Yiming and arranged for her to start a series of novice tutorials.

The two of them soon left the vacant land and worked hard to build the Immortal School, whose writing was simply read and shabby.

"Sure enough, it's a game of the game, and it's the real otherworld." He Shan squeezed his body out of thin air.

The void in the world created by the scourge was artificially built into another world like a straw.

This is not a simple matter, at least the technological level of the Bass Star civilization will definitely not reach this level.

"Alien technology, or is there a mastermind behind it? Interesting. He Shan was still a little glad that he didn't let himself go and find a deep mountain and old forest, or simply go into the deep sea and practice for more than a thousand years before coming out and waiting for the world to rise and kick him out.

According to the current state, let alone a thousand years, it is 10,000 years, a million years, and the world will not want to heal its wounds by itself.

There's a tube poked inside, how can it heal?

The devil knows if something related to the calamity will leave the planet with the Buzz civilization more than a thousand years later.

What such a big universe, when do you want him to find it?

"That Qu Yiming, it shouldn't be an NPC, but an insider? Or a protagonist with a cheat to summon the player? He Shan pondered in his heart, he didn't plan to violently dismantle this pipe now, at least twenty or thirty years later, before he could complete the cultivation of the sixth sense of the small universe.

"Whatever, he shouldn't have dismantled the pipe anyway, and I can come and go freely in the pipe and dismantle it at any time, so it doesn't matter at all."

He Shan thought about it casually, and gave up thinking so much, and if he had time to think about so much and what he didn't, it was better to see and see this world called "Immortal Dao".

As a standard Chinese person, he has been very interested in cultivating immortals since he was a child.

Thinking like this, He Shan floated, randomly chose a direction to accelerate, and then began to sprint to his heart's content.

He hasn't flown at will in Bass Star for three years, and he has to be careful in everything he does, and it doesn't matter if he is found by the surveillance, but after he finds out, he will be in trouble.

The devil knows what form the scourge will take and what level of weapons the Busstar civilization has reached.

In such a universe, it is impossible to have a civilization like Buzz Star, in case there is something like the three-body problem, he will be happy when he makes trouble, and he may be killed in the future.

He Shan always remembered that he was just a small, ordinary sixth-sense fighter, and it was already the limit to blow the mountain range with one punch, so he was really not a big guy.

Ten minutes later, the weak, helpless and handsome He Shan found the world's first human gathering place.

"Woo woo woo~"

The steam train roared away, the scholars in long shirts, the short-handed workers, the black smoke billowing from the chimneys of the factories, and the rickshaws all over the streets carried people around.

"It's the same language as Bass?" He Shan quietly landed and walked into the city, feeling a little surprised.

If the same language is used here and Buzz, is it the birthplace of Buzz, or is this otherworld the birthplace?

All the people he saw looked like typical yellow people, different from the highly technologically advanced Buzz Star, and at a glance from the other world, the level of technology should only be the same as that of the early nineteenth century on Earth.

"The vegetable market is about to behead the demon!" Newspaper sellers shouted loudly all over the street.

Suddenly, the flow of people was crowded, and He Shan also followed the flow of people all the way to the open area called Caishikou, which should be an execution ground, the ground was covered with a thick layer of white powder to cover the soil, and more than a dozen gray-faced men were chained to the ground by a finger-thick chain.

The same number of men with steel knives in their arms stood behind them one by one.

"It's miserable!"

"I saw the second man on the right, tsk, he looks more beautiful than a woman, it's a pity to die like this."

The crowd of onlookers chattered and discussed, and for a while the noisy hum overtook everything.

"Cult demons, everyone will be punished!" The gray-haired old scholar in a long robe beside He Shan snorted, and two pale white qi surged from his mouth, making his voice expand instantly, overpowering everyone at once.

In the field, a man in a vermilion official uniform and holding a blank token opened his eyes and bowed to the old scholar.

The sun is getting more and more vicious, and the audience who join in the excitement can't stand it anymore and look for a place to enjoy the coolness, and the only people who are still standing in the sun are He Shan, the old scholar, the man wearing the hat and the sedan chair carried by four sweaty strong men.

"It's noon!" The man holding the token let out a loud shout.

"Execution!"

"Poof!"

Blood spurted out, human heads rolled down, and black gas visible to the naked eye poured out from the broken neck, and turned into wisps of green smoke after the sun broke.

He Shan's keen eyesight made him realize that the blood-stained steel knives were shining after cutting off people's heads, and most of the executioners who were executed were smiling and expressionless, estimating what should be the benefit of cutting off the head.

The man holding the token nodded, and with a wave of the token, the dozen or so strong men with knives turned into black light and entered the token.