Chapter 3 Thunderstorms for New Disasters

When the thunder thundered at the top, Lei Changye suddenly fainted for a few seconds. It was an experience he had never had before. Ever since he stabbed the Thunder Swallowing Talisman, he has always been like a giant thunderbolt eating Ulva vegetables, very comfortable, and a little sweet in his mouth.

He could only blame his father, who suddenly pressed down on him. The cargo was so heavy that it knocked him unconscious.

However, it's not that simple. There was an unusual change in his body.

Ever since he wore into this world, in the depths of his mind, there would always be a blurry interface flickering from time to time, with a blurry line on it, and he couldn't see what was written.

But after today's thunderstorm, this interface suddenly became clearer. A line of red words that has been flashing on the interface is extremely clear at this moment.

This line of characters is written with a cloud seal that is unique to talismans. Lei Changye studied the art of talismans, so he understood it at a glance: "Data deletion...... Success?!"

"Data, deletion, success?" Lei Changye's mind began to run rapidly. Twenty-one years since he had been exposed to such a 21st century word, he had a little difficulty understanding!

Does the data mean that it's not the real world? He's just a packet? An NPC?

It turns out that this world has discovered his identity and has been trying to erase him!

Lei Changye felt the malice of the whole world!

Could it be that he got into the arms of the monster, and the thunder killed the monster, so that the main god decided that the target was cleared. That is, the monster died in his place?

What does this mean? From now on, there will be no need to fear thunderstorms?

Wow...... Lei Changye couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and laugh, expressing the joy of being freed from the thunderstorm.

But before he could laugh, the red text in the center of the interface changed: Xuan Jianhong was killed, the world is about to become a big trend, the data has been repaired, the system has been updated, welcome.

What does that mean?

Lei Changye was covered in cold sweat. He realized the horror behind it!

He would rather endure another 10,000 years of thunderstorms!

At this moment, a line of cloud seal text suddenly popped up on the interface.

The little fox fairy on Lingjian Mountain: "Hey, hey, is anyone there?"

A stray tiger at the beginning: "Ouch, meet the big guy." Sister, why are you here again?"

Only the liver does not play with his life: "Meng Xin asks for a hug, lift it high." ”

A stray tiger at the beginning: "It's all a big guy." Brother, you don't want to recharge here?"

Only the liver does not play with life: "If you don't want money, you want to die." ”

The little fox fairy on Lingjian Mountain: "It doesn't matter if you don't krypton, you see it is written here, as long as you register with the account of the Blue Sea Star plane, you will be directly eighteen years old, and at the same time, transfer the attributes of the characters on the Blue Sea Star here, and you can also use the original character name." ”

There was a sudden silence in the interface.

Moments later......

Zixin: "You actually gave me the temple number as a character name, okay." Is everyone ready?"

Dongfang Shuo: "It's done, it feels good to use your own name." ”

Wang Mang: "It's okay, conscience this time." ”

"I'll go!" Lei Changye raised his head in fright, and poofed, emerging from his father's stump.

He didn't care about being filthy, he just subconsciously wanted to struggle out. What he saw in the interface in his mind shattered all his three views. He just wanted to get out of here and find a place to be quiet.

As he climbed out, he clearly felt resistance. The tendons, skins, and membranes on his father's stump were all very flexible, and when he crawled out, these things were stretched straight on his body, which hindered his movement very much.

He could only twist his body desperately.

Around him, there was silence. The six masters of the Wumeng who had just arrived, Bi Santai and Bi Yike, the two guards and the two young masters were all watching him crawl out desperately, all stupid.

Lei Changye crawled halfway, the whole person was wrapped in the peritoneum on the body of his father, and he couldn't struggle out, so he could only use his fingernails to break through the membrane wall, and his head came out first, and then the whole person hung upside down and squirmed, and came out of the peritoneum.

"Each ...... Guys, don't be afraid, this ...... It's not a father...... The child who was born is my elder brother. Bi Yike rushed to Lei Changye's side in three steps and two steps, and turned to explain to everyone.

"No, no ......" Wu Changqing hurriedly waved his hand, looking embarrassed.

"No, how could it be, I ......" Li Chun quickly turned his head and retched a few times.

"Joke ......" Yue Lin looked indifferent, as if it was extremely ridiculous to see Lei Changye as the son of his father. As soon as he retracted his hand, he quietly stuffed back the half-drawn horizontal knife.

Nie Yingying had already closed her eyes, and she only opened them when she heard this.

"Goo Dong ......" Matsu Hirohiko swallowed something he didn't know what it was, his face was pale, and he felt very bad.

"The nephew of Shushan put himself in danger and killed his father, which is magnificent. Yu Xuzi praised while hiding a small jade sword in his arms.

Lei Changye finally crawled out, he dusted off the filth on his body, and glanced at Bi Yike: "What about Master?"

"Here, here!" Bi Santai greeted him with a raised hand.

"It's okay, I'll withdraw first. Lei Changye turned around and left. He didn't want to delay a minute now, there were a lot of things he had to think about.

"Wait!" the six martial arts masters around him stopped at the same time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now that General Xuanda has an accident, Huainan is unstable, and the world will be in chaos, how to determine the chaos still needs to discuss countermeasures. Wu Changqing preemptively said, "Please borrow a quiet place, and everyone will think about it in the long run." ”

"That's exactly how it should be. The old man opened a card club in Suishan Town, the place is wide and suitable for settling down, everyone, please!" Bi Santai said.

“......”

Speaking of the martial arts alliance of the Tang Dynasty, it is necessary to start from the period of Daizong Guangde, when Xihu and the Southern Wu Kingdom united into the Kou. In that year, Chang'an was captured by Xihu, Jiangshan Sheji was in danger, and the Shenwu faction of Zhongnan took the lead in the alliance, and the warriors of the seventy-two pavilions of the eight factions in the world gathered in Chang'an to fight fiercely with Xihu, and cooperated with the three towns of Heshuo and the Central Plains soldiers and horses to expel Xihu.

Since then, the Wumeng came into being, and the disciples of the seventy-two pavilions of the eight factions have become the sweethearts in the eyes of the forty-eight square towns of the Tang Dynasty. I don't know how many sects of disciples under the command of the Jie Du Envoy, the Observation Envoy, the Group Training Envoy, and the Sutra Strategy Envoy have served as disciples of the eight factions.

Wumeng has become the leading source of mercenaries in the Tang Dynasty, and it has also become a treasure coveted by people with ulterior motives.

Both Chaotang and Fang Zhen wanted to take the Wumeng under their banner, but the forces of both sides were far from enough to subdue the Wumeng. Because the heads of the eight factions of the Martial Alliance have all comprehended the way of immortality, and the secular authority is powerless to restrain it.

If you can't suppress it, you can only seek cooperation. For a long time, the best cooperation with the Wumeng is Xuan Jianhong, the envoy of Huainan Jiedu. The headquarters of the Wumeng is located in the Yangzhou Mansion of Huainan Governance. Because of the good relationship with the Wumeng, Huainan was peaceful and peaceful, and the wind and rain were smooth, and it became the pillar of the southeast tax payment of the imperial court.

Relying on Huainan Town, the imperial court was able to supply the military expenses of the Central Plains, Northwest and Western Sichuan Towns, and barely blocked the invasion of Xihu and Nanwu and the ambitions of the three towns of Heshuo.

However, Xuan Jianhong was suddenly assassinated by his rebel generals. The rebels rushed into the Xuan Mansion and slaughtered the Xuan family, and only one of his twin sons and daughters was rescued by the general Liu Jiayu. This Liu Jiayu general is the middle-aged man who leads the team.

At this time, the Wumeng was no longer comparable to the alliance back then, and the eight factions had their own thoughts. The personnel in the main hall of the Wumeng were empty, the changes came suddenly, and the various factions could not react in time. You can only send the disciples who are still in the main hall to escort the children of the Xuan family to escape from Huainan first.

Because of the inattentiveness of the various factions in the Wumeng, the children of the Xuan family fled for more than 3,000 miles, and they were caught up by the pursuing soldiers until they ran to western Sichuan, and the situation was tragic.

When he arrived in Suishan Town, Bi Santai found people to help the Wumeng people collect the bodies of the war dead, and held a brief funeral ceremony in the town's house.

People from the rivers and lakes wandered the world, and when they died, they were cremated in the local area as usual, and each faction recovered the ashes and relics of the deceased, returned to their respective mountain gates, and put them in the mourning hall for worship.

After everything was arranged, everyone entered the Long Night Card Club. Lei Changye reluctantly temporarily suspended the business of the brand club and vacated the entire hall as the meeting hall of the Wumeng.

The atmosphere of the meeting was quite depressing.

The Shaolin faction didn't come, and I don't know how many people died in the battle. The other sects, except for Shushan, all had one or two outstanding disciples in the sect dead.

"Everyone, this time General Xuanda has an accident, Deputy General He Chang has seized power, and Huainan will be in chaos. If you want to break this mess, you must take back the power of the Jiedu from He Chang. Xuanjia Langjun and the little lady, as the orthodox Xuanfu, the son inherits his father's business, which is the tradition of Fangzhen. As long as Wumeng is behind the back, the court should have no objections. Pure Yang Sect Wu Changqing was the first to speak.

"Uh-huh......" everyone in the room nodded.

"However, it is far from enough to dominate the Huainan Military Town, relying on orthodox identity alone, without Wen Taowu's strategic body, he is unable to suppress the arrogant soldiers and fierce generals in Fang Town, and the way to take trouble is also. Our Wumeng should take responsibility for the cultivation of the two young masters of the Xuan family, teach them the way of civil and martial arts, and make them have the talent to dominate one side. He will return to Huainan one day, and he will be able to unify Fang Town and return me to the southeast of Taiping. Wu Changqing shook his head and said.

"That's exactly how it should be. ”

"There is a reason for that. ”

This is also a serious statement. ”

Everyone present nodded.

"However, among the eight factions, who should take the responsibility of teaching and cultivating?" Yue Lin squinted at Wu Changqing, held his beautiful hair, and asked lightly.

"It depends on what the two young masters mean. Wu Changqing smiled slightly and looked towards the young master and young lady of the Xuan family. The air in the room suddenly fell silent.

The young master and young lady of the Xuan family looked at the eager eyes of everyone suddenly, lowered their heads and were silent.

At this time, Lei Changye was also in the room. He sat in the corner with his little sister Bi Yike and master Bi Santai. Bi Santai didn't hear anything at all, he kept closing his eyes to heal.

Now the only people who can represent the Shushan faction are Lei Changye and Bi Yike.

Bi Yike was soft-spoken, and he couldn't say anything. However, Lei Changye was completely shocked by the high-energy dialogue in the interface of his mind just now, and he didn't have the heart to care about this matter at all.

From the conversation he saw just now, Lei Changye could vaguely guess a few things.

First, for him, this world is not a game, but a real world, the same as the blue starfish world he was in before. However, both this world and the blue starfish are games created by God. A game for the gods to play!

Second, he didn't quite remember who Zixin was, Dongfang Shuo...... Familiar, not impressive. But Wang Mang, he is too familiar with it, the great time-traveler in the late Western Han Dynasty, who implemented a lot of reforms that transcended the times. If he hadn't been defeated by Liu Xiu in a daze, and as a result, he would have been defeated and died, whether the Eastern Han Dynasty would have existed, it's hard to say!

And they are the role of God!

Whether it is the world before Lei Changye or the world now, there are players. These players are the legends who have made history in the blue starfish.

These characters in history who seem to be hanging are really hanging!

According to the average game, players can be divided into four types: Achievers, Explorers, Socializers, and Killers.

Achievers – have fun completing challenges.

Explorers – Exploring the unknown for fun.

Socializer – Seeks peer relationships for fun.

Killer – Defeat others and challenge the rules for fun.

Killer players are only a small minority of the majority of players.

But the level of a group is often determined not by its upper limit, but by its lower limit.

There is no emotion for this world, there is no reverence for the laws of heaven and earth, life has no dignity in their eyes, and the world has no constraints on them, how to define such a group?

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