"Huh? It's a bit of a fun game. ”

Lin Fan was amazed: "At the beginning, a down-and-out sect, green and yellow, all relied on a few old guys to support, the disciples are all money-losers, either mediocre talent or short-lived ghosts, the family is about to be defeated, and it is already on the verge of extinction." ”

"The player takes on the role of the new sect master and saves the sect from danger."

"And it's not good to be rotten, a small 'test' every year, and a big 'test' every ten years? The assessment may be an invasion of a foreign enemy, an enemy may come to the door, or it may be an extraterritorial demon or even a meteorite from the sky, and those who can't get through it... Ga? ”

After reading the introduction of the game and understanding the general way to play, Lin Fan felt more and more interesting.

"This kind of game, a little bit of advertising, it stands to reason that no one should play it, right, why has it been online for a year, and all the data is zero?"

"Is it bankrupt and has no money to advertise?"

"Then let me be the one who eats crabs, if the game is not bad, the high and low will be arranged for you~"

Lin Fan is the UP master of the game.

There are not 10,000 games I've played, but 8,000, and more than 3,000 games that have been cleared, and because of the funny and humorous video style, the number of fans is also more than 3 million, and in this circle, it's a good mix.

The only drawback is that this guy has publicly announced that he will never bring goods.

Now I regret it a little...

The UP owners with hundreds of thousands of fans are already luxury cars, beautiful women, and young models, but their income is barely at the level of being well-off.

Bite.

The download is complete and the installation is complete.

Lin Fan clicked on the game, and in the next second, it was dark in front of him.

"Damn, this game is poisonous !!"

“···”

······

"Sect Master, Sect Master?"

“···”

Swish!

Lin Fan turned over and got up, and scolded: "Your uncle's... Well?! ”

He was stunned.

"What is this?"

Everything around is too strange.

And what the hell is this old man standing next to my bed, with a gray beard and a ruddy face?!

Suddenly, I had a splitting headache.

Memories flooded into my mind.

Lin Fan froze.

"it!"

He scolded his mother.

I seem... Crossed over!

This is the Lanyue Sect, which used to be a first-class sect in the southwest region of the Xianwu Continent, but over the years, there has been no successor, and now it has fallen into a third-rate force.

Originally, there were more than 10 million disciples and more than 10,000 spiritual mountains at the peak, how high-spirited were they?!

even competed with the Holy Land, although he was almost seconded by others...

But it's hard to be angry!

But now, there is only one mountain left, and there is not a single piece of land left, and the others have long been robbed.

Even this, it's all because the existing few old guys have some skills, otherwise they won't even be able to keep this last family foundation, let alone a third-rate sect, I'm afraid that the Dao system will be destroyed!

The unlucky guy who crossed by himself is also called Lin Fan, who just took over as the sect master of the Lanyue Sect yesterday.

Cultivation is not good, and talent is not good.

The reason why he was able to become the sect master was entirely because several old guys were unwilling to carry this pot.

In Lin Fan's overheard words: "The disappearance of the Lanyue Sect is already a foregone conclusion, and it is almost impossible to change, if I serve as the sect master, the Lanyue Sect will be destroyed in my hands, and under the Nine Springs, how will I face the ancestors of the sect?" ”

"Therefore, even if the Lanyue Sect is destroyed, it can't be destroyed in my hands..."

The five elders, the five old guys, are all monks of the fourth realm 'Cave Heaven' realm, and their cultivation is not weak, at least they are not bad in the third-rate sect, but their thoughts are unprecedentedly unanimous.

This also made the corners of Lin Fan's mouth twitch wildly.

The realm of the monks of the Xianwu Continent is divided into: Kaixuan, Ning Yuan, Xuanyuan, Dongtian, Zhixuan, Zhixuan, Zhifu, Hedao, Breaking the Void, and ascending to the Immortal.

Opening the Xuanmen of the Flesh, condensing the vitality of heaven and earth, transforming the vitality into the Xuanyuan Qi and converging in the Xuanmen, and then opening the five internal organs of the Cave Heaven, and then going further, is to comprehend the Tao rules, all kinds of mysteries can be gathered at the fingertips, which is the Xuan.

After that, he knew the destiny of heaven, merged the avenue, shattered the void, and finally ascended to the fairyland.

Each realm is divided into nine small realms, often called ninefold, and some people like to call the first XX, such as the eighth Xuanmen, the ninth cave heaven and so on.

Memories kept coming, but Lin Fan became more and more speechless.

He is just a little spicy chicken in the Ning Yuan Realm, and he is the first to enter the Ning Yuan Realm.

These old guys in the Cave Heaven Realm can poke themselves to death with a single finger, and they are all from the 'Ancestors' generation!

As a result, they don't want to be the suzerain, let themselves be the masters?

There's such a!

What's even worse is... I turned out to be a contemporary, no, I should say that among the three generations of disciples, the most talented one!

A handsome young man at the age of twenty, Ning Yuanjing, his talent is not 'spicy', but it is decent, and this is it, he is already the best three generations???

Oh well, the first two generations were more talented than themselves, but they were all gack.

Not a single one left.

Lin Fan: "···"

Contemporary disciples, uh, there are only seven left, except for themselves, it seems... It's really all garbage, complete garbage, and you may not be able to understand that kind of life.

If you want them to be the sect master, it seems that it is indeed difficult for them.

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Fan finally discovered how thorough this so-called 'green and yellow' was.

Just find a sect that doesn't enter the stream, there are more disciples than the Lanyue Sect, and they are stronger!

Lin Fan had a lot of thoughts.

But in the eyes of the Great Elder Su Xinghai, he was in a daze, and couldn't help reminding: "Sect Master, the sun is on the threeth, don't you hurry up and want to recruit disciples, carry forward our Lanyue Sect, and regain its former glory?" ”

"Young people should not be lazy!"

Lin Fan suddenly had 10,000 alpacas galloping past in his heart, but in the end, he sighed helplessly: "Okay, Great Elder, you go down first, I'll think of a way first." ”

"Time is running out, Sect Master, we all believe in you!"

"You will definitely be able to lead us back to our former glory!!"

"At that time, we will have tens of millions of disciples of the Moon Sect and ten thousand Lingshan Sects, and you will be a giant in the Xianwu Continent, who will not be respected when you see it? Fairies from all walks of life, but whoever you look at as the sect master, who dares to disobey? ”

The Great Elder was gone, but his face was full of 'dry daddy' expressions.

Roll Lin Fan's eyes.

He's painting cakes!!

Still CPU me!

The most important thing is that it is not serious!

Su Xinghai is gone.

Lin Fan rubbed his eyebrows, one head and two big.

"Crossing,And it's exactly the same as the game introduction.,Is it a game problem.,Forced me to cross.,Or did I get electrocuted and turned into a vegetative person or something.,It's all my dreams and fantasies?"

He tried to pinch his thigh, and it hurt.

“···”

"Alas, no matter what the situation is, it should be handled as a real crossing, otherwise it won't be good."

Lin Fan sighed.

What if it's true? If you mess with yourself, won't you be really bad?

He still remembers the introduction of the game, at least one small crisis every year, one big crisis every ten years, and a crisis of destruction in a hundred years, a thousand years... It is followed by an ellipsis, but if you think about it with your eyes, you will know that it must be stronger than a hundred years old.

"Who the fuck wants to travel to this kind of place, I'm so happy on the earth, it's a big deal to be embarrassed to bring goods, even if I don't bring goods, with my current financial resources, I can save the young lady who is unclothed and poor every day until she is eighty years old, and it is not the same every day!"

"To this hell place, it's really..."

"Well, maybe the only benefit is that the limit life span is longer, right?"

The Immortal Martial Continent has abundant spiritual energy, and the limit lifespan of ordinary people is more than two hundred years old, while the Ning Yuan Realm is around five hundred years old.

"If only I can live that long, there is a crisis every year."

Lin Fan's brows furrowed, and he began to think about how to break the game.

As the old saying goes, life is like being forced, if you can't resist, then try to enjoy.

"So, I have only one goal, to live."

"And the premise of survival is to make the sect stronger, and at the same time make yourself stronger."

"System?!"

Lin Fan tried to call the golden finger, but it didn't work, and there was nothing to do for a long time.

"But I remember that in the introduction of the game, as long as I develop the sect, I can become stronger, especially the disciples, the disciples whose talent evaluation is above A level, I can share their talent and strength..."

"So, whether I have crossed into the 'game' or not, maybe I can judge it through this, accept a disciple with a talent of A or above, and see your talent and strength, if it is~"

"Pit daddy!"

Finally clarified his thoughts, Lin Fan couldn't help but complain: "Without a system, how do I know whose talent is above grade A?" ”

The guy rubbed his head and almost ripped his hair bare.

For a long time, for a long time.

This guy finally calmed down, peeled off the cocoon, and relied on his professional quality and the countless fantasy novels he read in middle school to sum up certain rules...

"Since it is a fairy and fantasy world, and there are countless monks, there must be a child of destiny or a protagonist template, right?"

"I can't tell what level of talent they are, but I don't believe that people with the protagonist template or even the Destiny Child personality will have poor talent!"

"So, let's screen from this angle."

Lin Fan's eyes found pen and paper and wrote hard.

"I remember that three days later will be the day when the Lanyue Sect will open its mountain gate to recruit disciples this year, change the rules of the sect first!"

In the evening.

Lin Fan finally walked out of Lanyue Palace---- which was actually the place where the sect master cultivated and stayed.

Looking at it... In the small sect, Lin Fan's face turned black again.

The scene in front of him is really too different from the immortal cultivation sect in his imagination.

The dilapidated hills, the old and dilapidated buildings with few buildings, the deserted Zongmen Square...

It was at this time that the five elders came up.

Lin Fan followed the prestige, but his gaze paused on the second elder Wu Xingyun.

The five elders are three men and two women, the male elders are all old men, but the women look young and beautiful, no matter how you look at them, they are all mature and beautiful women, especially the second elder Wu Xingyun, who is not only beautiful, but also has a great reason.

"Sect Master."

"But you thought of a way to carry forward our Moon Sect?"

Su Xinghai asked with a fist.

Looking at the 'sincere' eyes of this goods, the corners of Lin Fan's mouth twitched.

I want to be rude!

You yourself are not the sect master, why don't you let me come, and keep urging me?!

"Ahem."

He coughed dryly: "This sect master thinks that a large part of the reason why our Lanyue Sect is green and yellow and getting worse and worse is because there is something wrong with our system and sect rules. ”

"It happens that three days later will be the day of accepting disciples, and this sect master has drafted a new rule, you can take a look."

Lin Fan's hand shook, and the 'new rules' densely written in small characters floated in front of the eyes of the five elders.

They looked at each other, and then they all looked intently.

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The Iron Law of Acceptance:

1. Those with surnames Xiao, Ye, Shi and Lin will be given priority.

2. Those who like to talk to themselves with rings and other utensils will be given priority.

3. Those who have not died more than three times in a catastrophe and whose fiancée has a mysterious origin will be given priority.

Fourth, geniuses who have been divorced or fallen, and those whose parents have disappeared mysteriously, will be given priority in admission.

5. Those who are targeted and troubled just outside the mountain gate will be given priority.

Sixth, the corners of the mouth like to hang a mysterious smile, and its enemies also like to laugh, directly designated as a personal disciple.

7. Those who are dug up and in danger are directly designated as personal disciples.

8. Timid as a mouse, extremely cautious, shouting that those who are going to die, they are directly designated as personal disciples.

9. The personality is changeable, and even those who are sometimes male and sometimes female, are directly designated as personal disciples.

10.