The maintenance of a 'computer' naturally starts from two aspects: hardware and software.

The secret realm under Qingcang Peak is the hardware part, and the management of the old sword cultivator is quite formal, and Mo Chengjun can not give much advice.

After the hardware, it naturally has to be software, which is the part that Mo Chengjun must pay attention to.

"Jianghu" actually doesn't need to say much.

Stand-alone games,At this stage, there is no need to update the version.,The content is basically fixed.,The force value is not high.,Even regional networking is not supported.,Completely personal' one-man show"。

Because it is simple, it is stable, and it has been running so far, and there is basically no problem.

The only thing that has to be mentioned is that when it was popularized on a large scale, the previously idle and useless settings of 'Ascending the Sun' and 'Shattering the Void' were finally used.

At the peak of "Jianghu", he has already realized the sword intent.

And with sword intent, if you mix it in "Jianghu", even if it is a stand-alone machine, you are bullying other NPCs.

Therefore, they have to shatter the void, have to lift the sun and soar, enter the upper realm "Shu Mountain", and face the greater danger of the world.

Of course, in fact, at this point, they have awakened in reality, similar to Elder Li of the Outer Gate.

But all of the above will be retained, and if they re-enter the Upper Realm "Shu Mountain", they will appear in the 'Novice Village' as Ascendants.

They will inherit their original memories, but the exercises and sword intent will be simulated according to the actual situation.

In this way, the long infant stage is gone, and you can directly enter the topic, and the logic is smooth, which can be regarded as avoiding the confusion and overlap of memories to the greatest extent.

And then there is the upper realm "Shu Mountain".

Well, this is what Mo Chengjun is most worried about.

Just before, hundreds of people's dreams were intertwined, and Mo Chengjun was busy enough.

'Fan the wind and ignite the fire' everywhere, 'save the life and help the wounded' everywhere, and then 'send opportunities' everywhere, the whole person is really about to 'refine'.

In the end, he was chased and killed by the 'Heavenly Dao Master', and he was stunned that there was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground, and he was forced to avoid the robbery technique "Fake Walk".

I just don't know, if he is not here this year, what will the whole "Shushan" be like?

But it turns out that without Mo Chengjun, the 'big boss behind the scenes', the whole "Shushan" has a little more order.

People always yearn for order, even if they sleep in 'dreams', there are strange things, but subconsciously they still yearn for order.

In today's Shushan, there is nothing to do with the mortal realm, and the big and small immortal sects of all sizes dominate each place, and they confront each other, showing a situation of sects competing for hegemony.

The major sects are either because of love and hatred, or because of interest entanglements, and they are fighting endlessly.

And those who ascended were mixed up in one immortal sect after another.

or cultivating the Dao, or fighting endlessly, in order to hone the sword intent and sword heart, so as to obtain a glimmer of opportunity to comprehend the divine power of the sword.

This situation is very good, better than expected.

After filtering it through, Mo Chengjun's heart finally let go and breathed a sigh of relief.

Moreover, the past year is not a long time, but after all, it has been verified by time.

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The magic power can 'run' smoothly and steadily until now, just like those coder editing programs, don't care how bad it is, as long as it can 'run', don't move!

Mo Chengjun entered again, and he didn't do that '-stirring stick' thing anymore, it was actually more to accelerate his growth before.

Now, although the sect also needs it, he really doesn't have that much to spare.

The only thing he did was to observe those disciples with slightly extreme personalities, and when they were about to fall into the demonic path, they would be the grandfather of the 'life mentor' again, and then pull them back from their fall.

Really calculated, there are few people who are born with distorted personalities and are cold-blooded and ruthless, and at least 70% of the violations and crimes are hot-headed, regardless of their emotions.

If you give them another chance, you see, how many people can do it?

And what Mo Chengjun has to do is to take care of those disciples when they make a choice.

If they give up on themselves and go to destruction, he must be a light in the darkness to lead them.

And the dream realm has its own rules, and there is no need for Mo Chengjun to come forward in person, as long as arrangements are made in advance, an NPC will appear to solve it.

It doesn't take much time, every day before going to bed, it takes about ten minutes to 'go online'.

……

It took several days for Mo Chengjun to 'maintain', and it was already determined that the entire "Huangliang A Dream" was running smoothly, although there were some small 'bugs', but it was already on the right track.

In the later stage, unless it is necessary to open a scientific research project or something, Mo Chengjun no longer needs to soak in it every day.

This matter, he can already go to the Celestial Scar Sword Venerable.

What?

You ask, do you have to make another trip?

Hehe, you don't understand this, no matter which world it is, the task assigned by the leader, you complete it, you have to report it.

If you don't finish it, then you have to report, tell the facts, and put the difficulties in place.

But if you don't report it, you're not sensible, and you have to wear small shoes.

It's just that just when Mo Chengjun was about to go to the Star Hall again, this question came to him!

What Mo Chengjun didn't expect was that this problem was neither the secret realm of Qingcang Peak, nor the magical power of "A Dream of Huangliang".

It's a peach tree!

……

Mo House, in the courtyard.

The moon stars are scarce.

Mo Chengjun stood under the peach tree, and saw that two steps away, the entire peach tree was trembling violently.

The huge body and luxuriant branches of the tree seemed to be under great pressure, and they were all trembling, and the sound of the leaves rubbing against each other was like a muffled word.

There was also the afterglow of heaven and earth's spiritual power, and layers of brilliant ripples spread outward, only to dissipate dozens of steps away.

If you really want to talk about it, in the cave, Mo Chengjun already has a full twenty-one peach trees.

After nine baptisms of heaven and earth spiritual powers, any one of them is stronger and taller than this one of the Star River Sword Sect.

But there are some things that can only be precipitated by time.

At least, Mo Chengjun didn't feel such an abundance of 'spirituality' in those twenty-one peach trees.

To put it simply, although they are full of vitality, their wisdom is shallow, and it is a fact that the one in front of them is dying and old, but it is also a fact that the 'tree' is old and refined.

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For example, now, although it can't speak, there is a childish will ringing in Mo Chengjun's ears, naturally not specific words, but it clearly expresses its meaning.

Suffering!

Yes, it's pain!

The peach tree is telling Mo Chengjun about his pain!

Just, why the pain?

He couldn't explain it clearly, and he couldn't explain it.

Mo Chengjun squinted slightly, and finally stretched out his hand and pressed it directly on the body of the tree, and then his divine sense poked out and began to contact with that immature will.

The next second.

Mo Chengjun only felt that he was in the boundless ocean, and there was only a flat boat where he stood, with the ebb and flow of the tide, ups and downs.

Then, there seemed to be a wave in the distance, and the speed was so fast that it almost drowned the boat in a breath.

And what about Mo Chengjun?

Without checking, he fell directly to the ground, he grabbed the side of the boat, trying to stabilize his body.

Then he found out, and found that the water in the boundless ocean was all blood red, and there seemed to be countless faint swimming in it, like big fish, and it was a monster of the deep sea.

Just look at it, I don't know how much!

……

However, with the help of tea, Mo Chengjun was directly shocked out of the illusion, took a few steps back, and sat on his own recliner with a butt.

Wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead slightly, Mo Chengjun recalled what he had just seen, as if he had an understanding, but he didn't find that glimmer of inspiration.

It's just that when he raised his head and looked at the body of the tree that was shaking more and more violently, Mo Chengjun's eyes widened suddenly.

He didn't say a word, opened his mouth and spit out, the flying sword turned into a rainbow, and he rushed to the sky wrapped around him.

A moment later, under the peak.

When Mo Chengjun landed, he was surrounded by a group of sword cultivators, and there was no way, the movement when he came was too big, and it didn't feel like he was coming from the sky, like he was looking for fault.

Even though his face was still recognizable, when he really fell to the ground, the one-armed blind old sword cultivator also arrived.

The two sides met, and without waiting for the old sword cultivator to speak, Mo Chengjun asked: "Is there anything going on in this secret realm?" ”

Old Jian Xiu was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, and thought carefully for a moment before saying, "Nothing?"

I've been here all the time, and nothing has happened, Master Mo, what's wrong with you? ”

Mo Chengjun changed his question: "Are there many people who have entered the 'online' during this time?" ”

Hearing this, Lao Jian Xiu's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "I just want to talk to Master Mo, this third illusion world is really magical."

I've also been in it twice, and I don't need to be online for as long as before, and it's mostly a wild place, full of monsters, and a lot of fierce beasts, which is the best place to hone sword intent, supernatural powers, and accumulate fighting experience.

The main thing is that when a person dies, he just wakes up, and it can be done repeatedly, which is really amazing. ”

"So what?"

"Oh, the current immortal ice coffin is full, I don't know how many queues there are, it's really this person who comes out with the front foot, and the person who enters with the back foot."

Old Sword Cultivator said so, and also explained: "But Master Mo doesn't have to worry, I have already reported to the Sect Master, and with the permission of the Sect Master, the Qi Hall has accelerated the refining of the Immortal Ice Coffin."

By the way, just during the day, I just shipped nearly 500 of them, and they were all used, but that's just ......."

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"Wait!" Mo Chengjun interrupted Lao Jianxiu's explanation and immediately asked, "What do you mean, today is the five hundred immortal ice coffins?" ”

"That's right!"

"No, it's only been a few days, how can the Refining Hall have this speed?"

"In fact, most of it was cast before, but a large number of disciples of the sect were sent out, and there was not so much need in the secret realm, so it was shelved.

"Rebirth: The Great Age of Waves"

This time, it's all installed, not just refined in the past few days. ”

"And how many immortal ice coffins are there now?"

"Three thousand five hundred!"

Old Sword Cultivator finally found out that Mo Chengjun's face was wrong, and asked, "Master Mo, what's wrong with you?" ”

What's wrong?

What could happen?

The 'server' is going to explode!

After doing it for a long time, I still found it myself, and there was no one left.

In the next second, Mo Chengjun shouted: "Quick, quick, drive everyone out for me, I can't go on it anymore." ”

Half an hour later.

Mo Chengjun stood in his small courtyard, looking at the peach tree that had calmed down, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

On the side, the Xinghe Sword Sect was in charge, and the middle-aged handsome uncle Hua Ye finally spoke, and he asked: "This is the peach tree, well, backlash?" ”

Backlash?

Well, you can say that, so to speak!

To be precise, there are too many people online at the same time, and the server is overloaded!