Su Mu looked at the live broadcast in front of him, and then looked at the floating rings of the surrounding peaks, thinking about how to use science to fool the audience in the live broadcast room.

Just as Su Mu was thinking, the new and old audiences had already begun their own battles.

"Upstairs is new, and I don't even know who the anchor is, so I dare to question the anchor here, it's really bold."

"It's just that, just a mortal, and dare to question the big guy in the infancy, it's really ignorant and fearless (manual disdain expression)"

“………”

These barrages of defending Su Mu were all sent out by some old audiences, among which the Immortal Cultivation Fanatic Party and the Death Soon Party were the main forces.

For the purpose of exercises, they naturally didn't want Su Mu to be questioned.

Otherwise, if Su Mu is really not an immortal cultivator, there is no way for one party to pursue his dreams, and there is no way for the other side to live forever, such a result is unacceptable to both parties.

And these new viewers, although they have heard about some immortal cultivation on the Internet recently, have not been confirmed by the state after all, so they still have some doubts in their hearts.

Naturally, they didn't believe the words of the old audience, and responded one after another.

"What kind of Yuan Infant boss, cultivating immortals is just a matter of fiction, you really dare to believe it."

"That's right, you guys who live in a fantasy world all day long are easy to deceive."

"This guy's background is all fake like this, you still think it's true, it's really hopeless, or do you also see the stones flying in the sky with your own eyes, so you are so convinced."

“………”

While the two sides were arguing, some of the more sensible people in the new audience whispered.

"Is there a possibility that the anchor is an AI anchor, and these backgrounds are just fake."

"I also think it's possible, now that AI technology is relatively mature, it's not a problem to make this kind of picture."

Looking at the barrage of arguments in front of him, Su Mu sighed helplessly.

At this moment, a barrage floated again, making the live broadcast room fall silent.

"Didn't you notice that the anchor was flying in the sky? And I didn't see any protection on the streamer's body and the presence of WIA equipment. ”

"I think that no matter how confident the crew is, it won't even have protective measures."

For a while, there was silence in the live broadcast room, and there was no barrage.

At this time, the new viewers were constantly looking for the flaws in Su Mu's live broadcast screen, trying to give the old audience a fatal blow.

The old audience looked at Su Mu in the live broadcast with anticipation, expecting Su Mu to admit the matter of cultivating immortals.

Of course, if Su Mu could teach them some exercises or something, it would naturally be better.

And Su Mu took advantage of this gap and finally thought of a wonderful reason to explain the ring suspended above the peaks of the Xuanjian Sect.

"Ahem, listeners, calm down, calm down."

"The anchor just saw that many new friends in the live broadcast room felt that the anchor's background was too fake, so they questioned it."

"Here, the anchor can responsibly tell all new and old friends that the anchor's background is absolutely real, and everything belongs to real shooting."

"As for why these rings are suspended in the air, the anchor can only tell everyone that it is because of the magnetic field."

"As for being more specific, because the anchor is not a professional, there is no way to explain it to the audience."

"And the anchor can seriously tell the audience that the anchor is really not cultivating immortals, and please believe in science, thank you."

Su Mu said, a warm smile appeared on his face, and then a faint light flew towards the ring above Xuantie Peak.

As for the picture of Su Mu's flight, the system did not play it again, but showed the surrounding floating rings to the audience in the live broadcast room.

Hearing Su Mu's explanation, the old audience was naturally full of disdain and dissatisfied with Su Mu's escape.

The new audience was skeptical, but they didn't dwell on it anymore.

At this time, the number of people in Su Mu's live broadcast room slowly reached as many as 50,000.

Some people with a heart in Lanxing also began to gradually enter the live broadcast room.

In Beijing University, Su Xiaozhu, who had just woken up, received a text message reminder from Li Yizhi, and after some hesitation, he entered the live broadcast room.

A moment later, Su Mu landed on the Xuantie Peak ring, and the camera of the live broadcast also shifted to Su Mu's perspective.

In the live broadcast screen, a platform with an area of at least 300 square kilometers appeared in the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room.

In the center of the platform there are also small rings that bulge, and there are twenty of them.

At this time, there were already quite a few disciples of the Xuanjian Sect gathered here.

And the many viewers in the live broadcast room, looking at the huge ring in front of them, finally couldn't help it.

"This is not fake, where is there such a big ring, this is for the giant clan."

"Ah this, although as an old viewer, I should believe the anchor, but this background is indeed a bit too fake."

"Anchor, things are off, it's boring, it's really boring."

“………”

Looking at the audience with a unified voice at this moment, Su Mu's face was full of doubts, and the whole black man had a question mark face.

What is he a daily anchor for, a game plug-in? Or is it one of the four great evils?

Su Mu, who couldn't accept the questioning, couldn't help but explain.

"No, I'm really shooting this is real, what's fake."

Su Mu said, and squatted down and patted the ground, making a thumping sound.

"Cut, I guess it's true at the anchor's feet, if you have the ability, go to the edge of those rings and have a look."

"Liar anchor, it's boring, let's go."

“………”

Looking at the continuous agitation, Su Mu admitted that he couldn't hold back.

Without waiting for the audience to press the keyboard again, Su Mu's spiritual power under his feet moved and rushed towards the ring.

A moment later, standing not far from the ring, the system filmed the ring in front of him.

In the ring, the two female disciples of the Xuanjian Sect were fighting against each other.

Both were dressed in blue dresses with a sword word written on their chests to prove their identity.

The two long swords kept colliding with each other in the ring, and from time to time, spells converged from the hands of the two and flew towards each other.

This seems to be a scene of spiritual power, which made the audience in the live broadcast room stop arguing, and their eyes were hard to open, refusing to let go of a picture.

And the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect around Su Mu saw the cyan robe on Su Mu's body, and hurriedly bowed.

"I've seen Senior Brother."

Seeing this, Su Mu waved his hand, let the system freeze the picture on himself, squatted down again and patted the ground, and said seriously.

"Everyone, see it, it's an absolute real shot, it's not fake this time."

With the sound of the palm slapping on the ground, it slapped in the hearts of many viewers in the live broadcast room.

This sudden change immediately ignited the anger of many viewers in the live broadcast room.

"Anchor, what do you mean, we're watching two fairies fight, who wants to watch you, a second fool, shoot the ground."

"Anchor, who gave you the confidence that you can compare with a beautiful woman, quickly turn the camera back, why don't you have a little pressure in your heart?"

"The background is real, it's real, turn the camera, turn the camera."

"It's almost just now, it's almost there, anchor, can't you afford to play (manual sad and angry expression)"

"The anchor who turned the camera randomly reported it."

“………”

Su Mu looked at the barrage in front of him, his face full of black lines.

The current audience is really qualified, and they are fools who don't agree with each other, and they really haven't experienced the beating of the Yuan Infant Period.

And the one who said that it was a little worse, what did you say about a little bit of a little bit.

Su Mu couldn't help but ponder, what kind of cuties were in his live broadcast room.