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

"Xiao Yao? How come you are here?" He Qianqing quickly found the cabinet where Yang Yuyao was hiding. He opened the cabinet door and found the young man curled up with his head in his arms. After hearing his voice, she raised her head and looked at him with slightly frightened eyes.

He Qianqing remembered that after falling asleep early this morning, the young man curled up and clung to his arms. Obviously, Yang Yuyao's statement that he was fine was just an excuse. Being taken away and humiliated by the dragon king still made the young man feel scared, but it was not revealed until he fell asleep. Before that, his sleeping posture had been very relaxed, but now he was pretending to be strong.

"I forgot that Master and you are having a meeting today. I saw that you were not here, so I wanted to see where you were. I got lost before I knew it." Yang Yuyao's voice became softer and softer when he answered, and he released his spiritual consciousness to be vigilant, for fear that he might still be there. Other strangers came over.

"I'll take you back to the main room." He Qianqing said with a smile, squatting down and reaching out to hold the boy's hand. Just as Yang Yuyao was about to refuse, he saw He Qianqing's clone walking towards the hall that was just full of guests. Then he handed his hand to He Qianqing and asked him to pull him out of the cabinet.

"Who is your disciple?" Song Ci, the leader of Xuanzhen Sect, asked curiously when He Qianqing returned without Yang Yuyao.

"Affected by the previous incident with the Qingfeng Sect." He Qianqing's clone simply replied. Yang Yuyao would look for him. It should be because the young man was unconsciously seeking a sense of security. Those who knew knew it, and He Qianqing would not specifically mention it. Yang Yuyao was taken away by the Dragon Clan. As soon as this answer came out, all the monks present restrained their curiosity and stopped asking.

In fact, in the eyes of these people, Yang Yuyao was qualified to participate in this meeting. After all, Bai Lingxue's unwilling roar could even be heard by the other people who were joining the three men in besieging him. These people are not shallow-minded and narrow-minded. Naturally, he knew that Yang Yuyao, who could force that special female evil cultivator to do this, and made her so angry, played a key role in attracting Bai Lingxue to appear this time.

Because Bai Lingxue was unyielding and unyielding, everyone present had more or less felt the woman's revenge and cunningness. However, He Qianqing accidentally killed her admirer, which made her particularly unrelenting in her revenge. Now it seems that there is a reason for her to be particularly focused on He Qianqing. After all, He Qianqing brought out Yang Yuyao, the disciple who eventually fell into his hands.

Therefore, these people are very much looking forward to Yang Yuyao telling personally how he battled wits and courage with Bai Lingxue and led the snake out of the hole step by step. But now, all I can do is listen to what Master He Qianqing said.

"Regarding the ghost clan, I specially sent people to secretly patrol the surrounding area this time, and indeed found two evil cultivators acting suspiciously. They did not participate in the battle, but were just paying attention to the battlefield. One of the evil cultivators had a strange magical weapon in his hand. As soon as he came out with this magical weapon, all the ghosts on the battlefield above disappeared completely. Although my people deliberately followed the two evil cultivators, they were easily thrown away by them." Head Lu of the Tianshi Sect said.

"So, this ghost clan is indeed controlled by everyone?" Taoist Zichan, who looks young but is the same age as Taoist Chizhu, asked.

"This is indeed the case from what has been observed so far. It's just that the evil cultivator holding the magic weapon is very weird, and the ghost energy on his body is so strong that even the red-clothed ghost is inferior to him." Head Lu added.

"Do you know the appearance and characteristics of those two evil cultivators?" He Qianqing asked.

"Both of them have put on disguises, only their approximate body shapes are known." Headmaster Lu replied.

Duan Yaoran then told everyone about part of the ghost clan's plans that Bai Lingxue learned from her soul search and her plan to persuade them to adjust in order to retaliate against the evil cultivator who threatened her. Everyone broke into a cold sweat. She and Mu Yuan both joined the Immortal Alliance as individuals, not the Qingfeng Sect.

"Fortunately, Bai Lingxue is dead, otherwise we will have to fight with him for a long time in the future. It's scary to think about it." The layman of the Valley sighed, stroking his palms.

"I have finished writing the oath. Fellow Taoists, take a look. Are there any omissions that need to be added?" Song Ci, the leader of Xuanzhen Sect, said. Then he made a secret, and a golden text formed by condensing spiritual power floated in the center of the hall, so that everyone attending could easily see it. This text seems to be facing the direction of the main seat, but in fact, anyone sitting in any position here seems to be facing him, which will not make anyone feel biased.

After being sent back to the main room by He Qianqing, his pounding heart gradually calmed down. He worked hard to memorize the route along the way, and finally figured out the structure of the house. After all, I can still easily figure out the layout of this house by just memorizing the wiring. The main house and the main courtyard are located in the center of the house. There are houses for slaves on both sides. The main courtyard has its own kitchen. Everything needed for daily life can be met in the main courtyard alone.

Behind the main courtyard is the back garden. You can see a corner of it from the window of the main house, but Yang Yuyao hasn't gone in yet. Coming out of the main house is a large front yard, which also has a gate and a wall. Going out from the courtyard gate, the road is divided into two sides. On both sides are several side courtyards. The side courtyards also have complete functions of houses. If those big families live again, each side courtyard can be enough for a small family to live. Now Mu Yuan, his wife and Gan Lin each live in a side courtyard.

In front of the main courtyard, sandwiched between the two side courtyards, is a large open space with some flowers and plants planted on both sides, but Yang Yuyao is not sure whether it can be called a garden. It is more like a small square, or even For the carriage to drive again, there is another door further ahead. From here, you can reach the location of the hall where Yang Yuyao accidentally entered.

For Yang Yuyao, who in his original world either lived in a high-rise commercial building with an elevator or in a research institute dormitory, such a house was so big that it was embarrassing for him. After all, even when I was a child, I lived in a commercial house of more than 100 square meters purchased by my father, which was only as big as two rooms in the main house. Yang Yuyao couldn't help but suspect that He Qianqing's previous home was as big as the Jia Mansion in the story, so why would he call such a house a small house...

After walking back and forth like this, Yang Yuyao no longer wanted to continue walking. Even if he originally wanted to go into the back garden to have a look, he didn't want to move at all now. So he returned to the room and lay on the imperial concubine's couch for a while before continuing his research.

After He Qianqing sent him back, he exchanged places with the clone and went back to continue the meeting. Yang Yuyao thought that it was probably because He Qianqing was relieved that Bai Lingxue was dead that he dared to let Yang Yuyao stay alone so far away from him.

"This feels pretty good." Yang Yuyao, who finally had the chance to be alone again, looked up at the roof and thought to himself. After regaining consciousness in this world and leaving Qingfeng Sect, Yang Yuyao has been running around, trying to avoid uncertainty. Danger. Facts have proved that he was right, and now the matter is over for the time being. Although there are other crises lurking, at least it can be a little stable for a while.

"I wonder how long we will stay in Ningcheng?" Yang Yuyao thought to himself while taking a short rest. Although the branches have begun to sprout new buds, the temperature is still low, so the charcoal basin is still lit by the puppet maid, and the room is warm. Dry. Yang Yuyao, who was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, was distracted for a moment before he felt sleepy again and was about to fall asleep.

However, just a second before Yang Yuyao was about to fall into sleep, the sky suddenly changed and strange phenomena appeared in the sky, waking Yang Yuyao up. Tu Shan was so frightened that he ran straight into the room where Yang Yuyao was and got into the gap under the imperial concubine's couch.

"Don't be so nervous. This is a vision of heaven and earth caused by the oath of heaven." Although he was shocked at first, Yang Yuyao quickly recognized what had happened and comforted the frightened Tu Shan. I have also sworn an oath of heaven, so I should be able to recognize it. It was only the scale of the vision that was far beyond what she had sworn that frightened her so much that she couldn't react.

"Master...why is this Heaven's Dao Oath so huge?" After learning that it was a Heaven's Dao Oath, Tu Shan crawled out from under the imperial concubine's couch and asked.

"A group of powerful people are swearing collectively, can the scale be small?" Yang Yuyao replied calmly. Even if you don’t understand it at first, you’ll understand it after thinking about it for a while. The organizers of the Immortal Cultivators United Against the Alliance deliberately came together in person to have a meeting. Naturally, it was not just as simple as discussing some information. What is more important is to swear the oath of heaven in the presence of each other to prevent the emergence of traitors in the future. And this is something that cannot be accomplished on Xunlian.

Yang Yuyao couldn't help but wonder, if the world of immortal cultivators also compiled history books, would there be a story like this: on a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, in the private residence of He Qianqing, the Immortal Lord Qianqing in Ningcheng, the immortal cultivators united to fight against the founding of the Alliance. Those who swore an oath of heaven and earth caused long-lasting visions of heaven and earth. Since then, the most influential organization in the world of immortality has been officially born, symbolizing that the world of immortality has entered a new era.

But this should just be his random imagination. These monks are different from those countries. Although they can record some history, no one has systematically compiled and compiled these historical events, causing many past records to be scattered everywhere. What's more, It only existed in word of mouth among the monks, gradually distorting its original appearance.

The vision of heaven and earth caused by the oath of heaven was expected to last for a long time, so Yang Yuyao simply dragged a back chair and placed it outside the door of the room, hugging Tushan and admiring it. Without causing harm to people, these heaven and earth phenomena are much more interesting to watch than ordinary celestial phenomena. It is almost like watching a cyclorama movie. I just don’t know what those mortals will think when they see these visions, or whether they will be frightened and dare not go out.

The meeting of the Immortal Alliance lasted longer than Yang Yuyao expected. The meeting that he thought was three to four hours actually lasted for more than three hours and has not ended yet. Yang Yuyao, who was glad that he was not a member of the Immortal League, was happily fishing. After watching the vision of heaven and earth caused by the Heavenly Dao Oath, Yang Yuyao returned to the imperial concubine's bed, which was half lying in the room, and squinted his eyes leisurely. He is not a workaholic, and he does not just get a head start on research.

"Well, I seem to have a new formation inspiration." Yang Yuyao took out a pen and paper and was about to record it when He Qianqing sent a message and asked Yang Yuyao to open his Xunlian and read the message. Obviously, even though these monks were having a meeting, they would secretly make some small moves.

Yang Yuyao first chose to record his inspiration before turning on Xunlian's light screen. Naturally, he would not turn it on to prevent interference during research. Xunlian's functions are not perfect enough, and he cannot use it as a computer for the time being. More often than not, I use pen and paper to record my inspirations.

Putting away the pen and paper, Yang Yuyao discovered that not only He Qianqing, but Taoist Chizhu also sent him a message. However, he still chose to check He Qianqing's information first. He Qianqing's message was to forward the messages sent to him by other monks. Several of them were in charge of the sect. The first one was Song Ci, the head of Xuanzhen Sect. He sent a message asking He Qianqing if he would send all the monks of Xuanzhen Sect. How long does it take to allocate one Xunlian employee?

If Yang Yuyao was drinking water at this moment, he would be so shocked that he would spit out the water. Fortunately, he was not drinking water, but he also choked on his own saliva and coughed for a while. As the number one sect in the world of immortal cultivation, Xuanzhen Sect has thousands of elders and disciples. If one person is required to have one Xunlian, even if several clones of Yang Yuyao start working together, plus He Qianqing, it will take a long time. More importantly, with so many pieces of Xunlian, his existing materials may not be enough.

Yang Yuyao quickly glanced at the information about the other sect leaders that He Qianqing had transferred to him, and he was also seeking similar information. Yang Yuyao rubbed his temples and decided to put it aside for now, then clicked on the message sent to him by Taoist Chizhu.

"Gu Xiaoyou, I would like to order another hundred Xunlian with you as a reward for the sect. I wonder if you can provide it?"

Seeing the message from Taoist Chizhu, Yang Yuyao's eyes lit up. This was a reasonable request. No matter how fast he makes Xunlian, this is still a magic weapon! Don’t those monks think it’s outrageous to need thousands of magic weapons at once?

"It seems that we need to start looking for technicians. Why haven't there been any monks to create a copycat of Xunlian? Do we need to start asking Master to help leak the production technology?" Yang Yuyao thought and began to reply to the message.

He was the first to reply to Taoist Chizhu's message and accepted the order from Taoist Chizhu. However, he specifically mentioned that the crafting materials could be used to offset some of the spirit stones to see what Chizhu Taoist's plan would be.

Then Yang Yuyao then replied to He Qianqing. He Qianqing just forwarded the message sent to him by others and did not express his own views. It is also possible that He Qianqing just gave Yang Yuyao this part of the news in a hurry, and his attention was mainly still on the meeting. Speaking of which, Yang Yuyao still doesn't know what position He Qianqing holds in the Immortal League.

"Master, can you tell the sect leaders that it is unrealistic to equip the entire sect with Xunlian at once? Xunlian cannot provide such a large quantity in a short time. It is recommended that they give priority to each elder and keep a few pieces. The sect can prepare it by itself, and just need dozens of other rewards for redeeming points."

"Also, Master, do you know that there are reliable technicians you are familiar with who can draw formations or process materials, who can join us in making and developing Xunlian?"

After Yang Yuyao sent the message, he got down from the imperial concubine's couch and moved to the desk. He sat down on the chair and began to take out materials and tools. The imperial concubine's bed is too comfortable, which will make him feel lazy and unwilling to move. They are all still in a meeting, and they probably won't reply to messages so quickly. No matter what messages they end up replying to, Yang Yuyao will have to start making more Xunlian. Yang Yuyao thought, and four clones who were exactly like him appeared in the study. According to the best production process that had been explored long ago, Yang Yuyao and his clones started assembly line operations.