Exploring Weird Lands: Playing as Unshakable Bilian at the beginning

In his previous life, he was a programmer who enjoyed 996 blessings every day. The company had just started. In addition to normal work, he had to work overtime for several hours every day, and there was almost no time for rest.

Changing procedures for working overtime every day is even more commonplace.

Just like that, he died suddenly.

……

What a loss, there are more than [-] yuan saved in the card, and the ball died before it was spent!

And I don't know if the parents in my hometown will be overly sad when they know the news.

He rubs his temples.

This life is fine, with no worries about food and clothing. As long as he finishes participating in the show, he can live for at least 30 years, and then he can lie comfortably at home for a few years before coming out.

He is a very lazy person, never standing when he can sit, never sitting when he can lie down.

If it wasn't for the system endangering his life, he would never be willing to come out and run around.

It's all right now. It is estimated that after killing a few more monsters, not only will he gain life, but he will also be praised by a large number of fans.

People, in addition to living, also need social status.

……

Just as he was thinking endlessly, a cyan light flashed in the distance to catch his attention.

He stood up abruptly, staring intently into the distance.

He has superhuman perception, even if the light is far away, he can faintly hear the sound of tree trunks being destroyed during the battle.

In this silent night, the crackling and snapping of branches was really harsh.

He glanced at Zhang Qilin's tent, and there was no danger around him.

Driven by curiosity, he decided to go and have a look.

In this kind of battle, the level of monsters will definitely not be too low.

If you can take the opportunity to pick up the corpse and absorb it, it will definitely be a lot of acting speed!

Thinking of this, he sneaked into the back of the woods, and when he was about to leave, he found that the drone above his head was motionless, but the camera kept pointing at him.

"People don't like to look at me, why are you taking pictures of me?"

The live broadcast of the drone is troublesome. If it captures your own posture, it will be fully exposed.

But the drone remained motionless, just staring at him.

"Turn around for me."

He stared, picked up a stone casually and threatened.

Seeing this, the backstage staff thought he was angry, and thinking that he had no outstanding place in this team, they moved the drone camera over.

Only then did Chu Lan drop the stone, clap her hands, and it turned into a beam of thunder and disappeared into the jungle.

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And the barrage thought that Chu Lan was angry at being sprayed by them, and they all laughed and mocked.

"Hahahaha, I thought he was shameless, so he is a little self-aware, knowing that we don't like to look at him, and let the drone turn around."

"It's been a long night and the loneliness is unbearable. I guess he let the drone go away, maybe he walked into the woods and continued to do what he did before."

"Hey, he is not only cowardly, but also so wretched?"

"It's so disgusting. Thinking about it, I vomited out my dinner overnight."

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"Taoist Wen, don't come here unharmed."

A shriveled old man in a gray priestly robe with his hands behind his back looked sullenly at the middle-aged man standing on the tree trunk in front of him.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, with a long sword on his back, and Fushen in his hand.

But even though the shriveled and skinny old man was also wearing Taoist robes, he didn't have his temperament.

The old man was dressed in a gray Taoist robe, as if it hadn't been washed. He had an aquiline nose, which matched with his thin, shriveled lips, adding a bit of viciousness.

And his eye sockets were collapsed, and the two eyeballs seemed to be falling out all the time, but he kept staring, making people feel uncomfortable just by looking at them.

"Junior Wen Changjin, I have met the old heavenly master Longhushan."

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi gave a gentle and elegant smile, shook his hands and floated down from the tree trunk.

Chu Lan also just rushed to the scene and hid. Hearing the conversation between the two, she couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise.

This unremarkable, shriveled old man turned out to be the old heavenly master of Longhu Mountain?

The conversation is still going on.

The old celestial master chuckled and tugged at his goatee: "I'm afraid you're not just going down the mountain this time to participate in the show."

"The old celestial master's eyes are as bright as a torch, and the younger generation dare not hide it."

Wen Changjin cupped his hands and said: "The teacher has an order, ordering the younger generation to get the bonus of the program group, and use it to save the common people."

"What's more, the formation that my teacher set up in Shenyin Valley a hundred years ago has been loosened, and I ordered the younger generation to come and suppress the evil spirits in the valley."

The old heavenly master nodded: "You Shushan, you just take the benefit of the world as your teaching, unlike our Longhushan, a group of smelly bull-nosed Taoist priests."

He hunched over, coughed twice, and slowly sat down behind the emptiness.

Wen Changjin understood, and quickly transformed into a blue chair with spiritual power, allowing him to sit comfortably.

He didn't dare to neglect this kind of Daoist senior.

The two had just passed a small move, and he had already felt the majestic qi in the old Tianshi's body.

The current him is still a level behind the old heavenly master.

"Master Tian is joking."