About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

Yang Yuyao glanced at He Qianqing secretly, recalled and confirmed that Mu Yuan's state should be the combined state, and felt that Mu Yuan should not be able to teach his master a lesson. But Yang Yuyao still thanked him, feeling a little happy for no reason. However, he opened Xunlian's developer function and wanted to see if anyone had feedback on the user experience after such a long time. For the monks. This kind of experience feedback is definitely a new thing. After all, the magic weapons in the world of immortality have always been available, and it is not easy to get them. No monk would even think about the possibility of optimizing the experience through feedback on the use experience.

But Xunlian has such a function. After all, Yang Yuyao targeted smartphones when making it. But he was also mentally prepared for no feedback. However, to Yang Yuyao's surprise, when he actually opened the user information feedback collection column, there were dozens of relevant information displayed! Yang Yuyao took a breath and prepared himself mentally before clicking in, wanting to know Which part of Xunlian do you have opinions on? Since the function of viewing the collected feedback was only available on Yang Yuyao's Xunlian, it took a while for the information to be displayed one after another.

"I am very happy with Lingyi. I wonder if I can marry Lingyi?"

When the first piece of feedback was loaded, Yang Yuyao glanced at it and planned to wait for the following information. He felt something was wrong. Then he looked back and found that it was actually such a confession message. The confession was made by him for the Xunlian guidance system. an avatar of...

"This..." Yang Yuyao was a little surprised. After all, Lingyi's character design was drawn in a Japanese style and was not similar to the real person. Originally, he was worried that people in this world would not be able to accept such a style of painting, but in the end, there were still people who wanted to marry her? Could this be a joke message? Yang Yuyao thought to himself that the feedback information below was also loaded.

"Lingyi's singing voice is very beautiful. I wonder which famous actress it is?"

"It seems that the song Ling Yi sang was not finished? I turned on Xunlian for several days without moving and could only hear this part. What is the whole song like?"

"It would be great if Ayai could sing more songs."

"Ling'er, sister! Please scold me more!"

"...Oh, perverted." Yang Yuyao commented calmly after seeing this feedback message. As an artist who occasionally receives commercial manuscripts, although Yang Yuyao rarely reads comments, he still knows that fans sometimes like The comment area under the character's drawing went crazy and made even more shocking remarks, but it did not prevent him from making complaints.

"Huh?" He Qianqing's voice came and Yang Yuyao noticed that He Qianqing had ended his practice at some point and opened his eyes to look at him.

"Well, Master? I'm looking at Xunlian's usage feedback information..." said Yang Yuyao, who was not sure whether he had unintentionally said the comment just now.

"Use feedback information?" He Qianqing was a little confused and didn't quite understand the specific meaning of this phrase.

"Well, I just want to know what functions the monks would like to have in Xunlian, or what aspects of Xunlian they feel are not smooth or comfortable to use and need to be improved. Therefore, a portal is provided so that people who own Xunlian can Leave a message." Yang Yuyao explained.

"Then why are you feeling perverted, Xiaoyao?" He Qianqing came over and sat next to Yang Yuyao, taking the young man into his arms. In his understanding, the meaning of pervert is similar to that of a deceiver, but since he is using feedback for Xunlian, why do he use such a word?

"Because there are not many pieces of really useful feedback." Yang Yuyao sighed and adjusted the display mode of the Xunlian light screen so that He Qianqing could also see the feedback information. The information displayed at the beginning was quite restrained, but the information displayed later was simply letting oneself go freely. If Yang Yuyao had not set up the anonymity system, I am afraid that there would be a lot of powerful people leaving a dark history that cannot be washed away in Yang Yuyao. .

"...These guys are really perverted." He Qianqing's mouth twitched after reading the messages begging for scolding, stepping on and kicking, and even more unbearable to look at. At present, most of the people who own Xunlian are familiar with him, although they can't He could only identify who they were by words, but when he thought about these people he was familiar with, he would actually have such thoughts in his heart, and also about two women who did not really exist. So much so that he seemed to be able to only use the word "pervert" to describe them. However, after thinking about it, He Qianqing became somewhat unhappy when he realized that the voices of the two women they were obsessed with were actually dubbed by Yang Yuyao.

"Could it be that they think that the messages they send will not be seen by others?" Yang Yuyao said with complicated emotions. Feedback is different from private diaries. The messages posted here are originally for developers to see. Why? , will those people be able to send that kind of information here? Yang Yuyao specially clicked on the information feedback displayed on the user interface and carefully re-read the function introduction he compiled several times. He couldn't find any sentences that could cause such a misunderstanding?

Just as Yang Yuyao was thinking about it, the information on the public screen suddenly increased by ninety-nine times, and the keywords set by Yang Yuyao were inspired by this, and the message related to the keywords posted on the public screen popped up directly. Appears in the message bar.

"The leader of the Thunder Sect?!" Yang Yuyao opened his eyes in surprise. He clicked on the message bar and jumped to the message sent on the public screen, where he saw the complete part. The complete news is not long. It simply explains that Cui Zhen, the leader of the Thunder Sect, was intercepted and killed by the ghost clan on the way back to the sect. Although the Thunder Sect sent elders to support in time, they were still defeated and the leader Cui Zhen and the two of them were killed. An elder was seriously injured and died.

Yang Yuyao's impression of the Thunder Sect and this sect leader was not only their electric mouse-like clothing colors, but also the sect leader's beard and hair that exploded into the sky and his menacing expression. Also, after a disciple of his sect did not use the divine thunder method according to the sect's regulations, he became so angry that he yelled at the disciple in front of many monks watching the game. Overall, Yang Yuyao's impression of him was not too bad.

"Unexpectedly, he was the one who suffered this disaster." Yang Yuyao did not turn off the sharing mode of his Xunlian, so He Qianqing naturally saw the same content as Yang Yuyao, although they had speculated that the ghost clan was very dangerous when they discussed the target of the ghost clan before. May be prepared to change the type of target from support to combat. But He Qianqing didn't expect to change their target and directly choose the leader of the Thunder Sect. As one of the Taoist sects, the Thunder Sect is good at the thunder method. The Thunder Sect's path should be the most restrained to the ghost clan, making the ghost clan fear the existence of conscious detours. However, this time the ghost clan chose the leader of this sect as their target and successfully killed him. This was simply a deliberate provocation by the ghost clan.

Unsurprisingly, because Cui Zhen, the leader of the Thunder Sect, was killed in an attack, Xunlian's public screen simply exploded. The monks kept sending out their own thoughts, and the constantly refreshing messages automatically pushed the old messages up, so fast that the text had an afterimage. If the monks' eyes hadn't reacted quickly enough, they might not even be able to see clearly what words appeared. Of course, there are monks who can't stand this. They send messages asking everyone not to scroll so fast. It's just that their personal power is too weak. These messages are also quickly pushed to the top and disappear.

Yang Yuyao's eyes narrowed and he realized that he should intervene. So he switched to administrator mode, forcibly prohibited the public screen from refreshing new messages, and issued reminder announcements.

Administrator (highlighted): In order to ensure a comfortable user experience on the public screen, all fellow Taoists are asked to be good at using the post function when posting topics. The specific operations are as follows "Shocked! On the way back to the sect, the leader of the Thunder Sect was surrounded and killed by the ghost clan, and unfortunately died together with the supporting elders. 》Click to enter the post discussion. The relevant discussion content on the public screen has been compiled and imported into this post. Taoist friends who want to know more can click to view it. The public screen will resume normal functions in ten seconds. Thank you for your cooperation.

Liu Bing: Administrator? It seemed like he was on duty, and he looked much more comfortable as soon as he was on the public screen.

Li Yingying: Yes, and I went to look at the post called Tie, and the incident this time seemed much clearer after being put in it.

Zhu Qiong: But the other Taoist friends seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden.

Li Yingying: That’s because everyone has entered the post to discuss it. After all, the ghost clan is getting more and more rampant and no one dares to take it lightly.

Liu Bing: Indeed, well, now we are both ghosts and demons, so I have a headache.

Qin Zhen: I heard that the evil cultivator Cao Yi has fallen. I wonder which master was responsible?

Su Su: The evil cultivator Cao Yi is dead, what a good thing! That bastard really just enjoys killing people, but where did this news come from?

He Yiming: This is the news from the Lanling Sect. It is said that Cao Yi trapped the residents of a town in Wei Wuguo for six years and planned to refine everyone in the town into his own breakthrough realm. Fortunately, he was killed by a passing by. The mighty can see through the obstacles. However, the great master did not leave his name. People from the Lanling Sect speculated that it was Immortal Qianqing who was responsible.

"When did I meet... hmm? By the way, I said why it looks familiar, Xiaoyao, the evil cultivator you killed in Tongling Town was Cao Yi." He Qianqing, who was inexplicably given a credit, thought for a moment and thought There is a reason.

"...Will this bring bad consequences to you, Master?" Yang Yuyao asked uneasily. He didn't want too many people to know that he was responsible for what happened in Tongling Town. It would not be convenient for him to hide himself. strength, but the residents of Tongling Town didn't even think of asking his name. But for some reason, the Lanling Sect monk actually speculated that it was He Qianqing who succeeded. Could it be because they were masters and disciples, so their methods of handling things were somewhat similar?

"No, don't worry." He Qianqing hugged Yang Yuyao tighter and kissed Yang Yuyao's ear. He knew that Yang Yuyao wanted to conceal his strength, so even if he could deny it and himself Regardless, He Qianqing also chose to make this guess by default. Help Yang Yuyao bear this cause and effect.

"By the way, Master, do you want to be an administrator?" Yang Yuyao blushed and felt a little stiff when he felt He Qianqing's hand slide to his inner thigh.

"Xiao Yao, do you want me to help manage it?" He Qianqing asked, changing the kiss to a bite, leaving shallow bite marks on Yang Yuyao's auricle.

"Well, yes...Master..." Yang Yuyao turned around and pushed away He Qianqing, who was getting more and more aggressive. "Even if you are in a hurry, haste makes waste in practice."

"It doesn't matter, this time it's not for practice." He Qianqing said with a chuckle, and the hot breath he breathed hit Yang Yuyao's ears, making Yang Yuyao's ears redder.

"Hey, it's started again!" Tushan, who was driving outside as if she had been forgotten, didn't complain at all. Her thick and soft red fur allowed her to easily resist the cold. She sat on the coachman's seat and put her His big fox ears were pressed against the wall of the carriage, and he focused half of his attention on listening carefully to the sounds coming from inside the carriage, wagging his two tails excitedly.

Although she was shocked and puzzled by the relationship between Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing at first, Tushan didn't know what was wrong with her. She originally just liked looking at beauties, but she gradually found it interesting to watch the interaction between He Qianqing and Yang Yuyao. Maybe It's because both of them are beauties... But now, Tushan no longer just finds it interesting, but is particularly excited about it! However, she will try to restrain herself as much as possible in front of the two of them. Her master already knew that she was a fox who loved beauty to the point of losing her temper. She could no longer let Yang Yuyao have the bad impression that she had such weird habits.

"But the master's voice is also nice, hehehe." Tushan chuckled in a low voice, listening to the voice and imagining the scene inside the carriage.

The carriage was driving slowly northward under the pull of the red comet. The sun was setting in the west. As the sun gradually approached the horizon, the color of the sky changed brilliantly, dyeing the snow and the sky orange-red, giving everything a layer of color. Phnom Penh. Such a magnificent scene always makes people want to stop and watch, but the red comet suddenly stopped and refused to move forward. It stepped on its hooves uneasily. It stretched its neck, but did not dare to neigh. Voice. Tu Shan, who was in a good mood just now, also became frightened. The scenery ahead was obviously very beautiful, and the small town in the sunset was particularly charming, but Tu Shan felt that the building dyed deep purple and black by the sunset seemed to have turned into something unknown. The monster is waiting for them to fall into their trap.

"Why did you stop?" He Qianqing asked as he opened the felt curtain. However, when his eyes fell on the small town in front of him, his eyes condensed and his expression became serious.

"Master, my master, this small town is so full of death!" Tu Shan said in horror, and quickly asked He Qianqing to make up his mind.

"Well, I feel it, let's take a detour." He Qianqing said, pinching his fingers and throwing out two spells to protect Tushan and Red Comet, in case danger emerged from the city and threatened their horses and the fox demon driver. Tu Shan nodded quickly, and before Red Comet could even wait for Tu Shan's command, he led the carriage and began to turn around, and even trotted to get away from this place as soon as possible.

"Hmm... Master, why do I feel such a strong sense of death?" Yang Yuyao, who was lying on the bed, opened his blurred eyes, raised his body slightly and asked.

"Something happened in Wantong City, so now we change our route and go somewhere else." He Qianqing said, stroking Yang Yuyao's hair. "Let's sleep a little longer, my teacher is here." Yang Yuyao shook his head and sat up slowly.

"No, I might lose sleep at night if I sleep any longer." Yang Yuyao smiled, but turned back to look in the direction of the small town. Sitting in the carriage, it was impossible for him to see through the carriage the small city that was getting farther and farther away from them, but his spiritual consciousness could pass through the carriage to explore the place where the accident happened. After surveying the city like a radar, Yang Yuyao turned back and withdrew his consciousness, his face a little pale. "Everyone in that city seems to have been killed..."