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Around Yanjing, in the circle where refugees live.

One screen after another was suspended in front of the refugees, and the art team led by Ye Linyu—perhaps it should be called the art department—was playing the CG of the game "Ink War Chess" edited by the video team led by Ye Linyu.

This is said to be a game CG, but in fact it is almost the same as a small movie. Later, Shuangshuang Wu also came to modify it again with the wind and rain method, and as the protagonist, sublimated this game CG into a "masterpiece".

"Masterpiece" is just a unique technique carrier for monks of Fengfeng Dao.

A painter has his own masterpieces; a poet also has his own masterpieces.A monk of the Fengfeng Dao, whether he enters the Tao through dancing, music, or chess, will have "masterpieces" in hand, otherwise, he would not be called a Fengfeng Dao monk.

And to talk about the effects of "masterpiece", in game terms, one of them is the built-in concentration effect.

In one circle after another, the refugees who were like dead pigs, after hearing the sound of music and various special effects, slowly opened their slightly red eyes, which looked very cloudy.

The screen like a scroll in the sky hangs high, even if they are just lying on the ground, they can still see the scene on the screen.As the plot progressed, gradually, the figure of the protagonist, or in other words, the figure of Shuangshuang Wu and the girls, was clearly reflected in their trembling eyes.

The sound of the music reverberated, and they hadn't yet woken up from the chaos. These poor people who had been implanted with mental demon seeds fell into a new illusion.

They seem to be in a dream, participating in an adventure from the perspective of the protagonist.

Although they don't know anything, just like a real dream, they can naturally know all the knowledge the protagonist knows.

Many people have had similar dreams. In their dreams, they somehow know who is who, and what those strange things that they have never seen before are what they are. Feel anything is wrong.

So, now, these people who are in chaos and have almost lost themselves want to...

Yes, that's right, I'm a...

I am a doctor of animal painting.

I am currently……

I am on the way to find my childhood sweetheart, Ake.

When they had such thoughts, even though their eyes were still dull and cloudy, the disturbing sense of chaos that faintly glowed with a dark red light subsided silently.

"Well, this seems to be just a trick?"

Qu Wangsheng, who had just returned to the altar of Inviting Immortal Soldiers in Yanjing Central Committee, visited it not long ago and asked.

While asking, he nodded to the Shuangshuangwu Shuang girls who were concentrating on it.

Shuangshuang Wu is still dressed in the same outfit, wearing an orange-red dance dress, with only a tube top on her upper body, revealing her fragrant shoulders and arms, her hands are clasped in front of her chest, her fingers keep changing, leaving afterimages in the air, if you don’t look carefully, you will Only when she was jumping and turning lightly, holding a hibiscus in her hand.

Just like Xia Jiong can use go-karts to replace sitting and forgetting thoughts, and Shuangshuang Dance, which is based on dancing, can also be replaced by dancing, but she is not concentrating on practicing right now. Implanted into the minds of the mind-seeking outcast refugees.

Xia Jiong 001 on the side, as the leader of the entire altar technique, logically speaking, should also cooperate with Shuangshuang Wu to do the same thing.But if you look carefully, you can find that he is just fishing for fish and playing "Ink War Chess" in a very ordinary way.

"It can't be called a trick," he said while playing, "Brother, haven't you said that the principle of the mind demon seed is to erode people from the consciousness first, so that people will have the illusion that they are demons in the chaos, and then Let them be enchanted. So I think, even if they don't remember who they are, as long as they don't think they are demons, then it's fine? Even if they think they are a pig, screaming there all the time, but at least they won't be enchanted~

"Even a Jindan cultivator like Senior Shuang has no way to awaken these 10 people in such a short period of time. However, making these people feel that they are the protagonists of the game while watching the CG of the game is comparable to making It is much easier and faster for them to painfully confirm themselves in the memories over and over again!"

...But removing the demon seeds in this way may make them unable to find themselves for the rest of their lives.

Shuangshuang Wu squinted at him.

But Qu Wangsheng suddenly realized, and said: "Junior Brother is really smart."

Xia Jiong 001 covered his face and said, "I also think I'm very smart, hehehe~"

Shuangshuang Wu: "...?"

Is there something wrong with your reaction to your fellow apprentices?

Feeling strange, she was about to be distracted to look at the pair of senior brothers when she suddenly heard another person speak, saying:

"I see."

Shuangshuang Wu froze suddenly, Qu Wangsheng and Xia Jiong 001 also raised their heads.

I saw a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a flower and blue Taoist robe, a green tulle cloak, a Hunyuan scarf, and a lotus crown, standing under the altar of inviting immortal soldiers, and carefully looking at Xia Jiong 001.

"Wu Haoyan!" Xia Jiong 001 turned pale with shock, "Shouldn't you be stopped by the immortal soldiers... Why did you appear here?!"

Wu Haoyan heard the words, and was about to snort coldly, but Xia Jiong 001 changed his face again.

Sitting on the futon, Xia Jiong 001 put down the game console, pinched his chin to look at him, and said:

"Hmm... You shouldn't be so stupid as to think that I would say that, right? I, Qinghua, said, Wu Haoyan, the former master of the peak."

"..."

The taunt Wu Haoyan was about to release just now was gambled back.

But he didn't just sneer, he looked Xia Jiong 001 up and down again, paying special attention to his uninhibited sitting posture like a little gangster on the futon, and said: "You look like you, you are also worthy of being the head of Qinghua Dao?"

"Well, it's none of your business whether I am worthy of being the head of Qinghua Dao?" Xia Jiong 001 looked puzzled, "No matter what, you are not worthy of being the head anyway, traitor."

"It's eloquent..."

Wu Haoyan said that looking at Xia Jiong 001's eyes were as cold as a knife, even though he knew that this was just a clone, he still felt murderous.

But the next moment, his sight was blocked by a cyan triangular flag.

I don't know what material this flag is made of, it looks like silk or gold, with cloud patterns on it, like a talisman, unpredictable.Wu Haoyan had seen it appear in Qu Wangsheng's hands countless times, but he never realized that this flag, which was too tall and too big, turned out to be a spoon in the cloud.

The key in the cloud can control the sky membrane.

In other words, the key in the cloud is the center and switch of the Tianmembrane.

Xiaoyao Dao can't save the [-] heavens, nor can it save Kunyuan Realm, but if the cloud key is not used to change the sky membrane, then the aura of Kunyuan Realm will always be biased toward Xiaoyao Dao!

So to save the Kunyuan Realm, you must first get the key in the cloud, send it over there, and let them modify the settings on it.

Wu Haoyan worked hard for a long time to get the Yunzhong Key, even at the expense of betrayal and massacre.He had thought that he would get the key in the cloud soon, but he didn't want to find the key in the cloud first with his senior brother who was in charge, and then he couldn't find the key in the whole Qinghua mountain.

He had doubted whether Yun Zhongshao was on Qu Wangsheng who was far away in the other heavens at that time, but because Qu Wangsheng didn't like fighting, although he was the adopted son and only disciple of the head of the sect, it was obviously impossible for him to inherit Qinghua Dao If you give him the key in the cloud, isn't that the same as giving gold to a child and letting him carry it through the downtown area?

Who would have thought that the key in the cloud was actually in the hands of his nephew?

Wu Haoyan looked up, looking at Qu Wangsheng who was holding a key in the cloud to stop him.

He still remembered the day when his senior brother Qu Wufeng and his junior sister Cai Yufu brought a baby back to Qinghua Mountain, but...

"Hand over the key in the cloud," Wu Hao said, "otherwise, even if Qinghua Dao is only left with your branch, I will not keep it."

Opposite Wu Haoyan, the Taoist with a crane cloak and a red crown was silent for a moment.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Young master is right."

Wu Haoyan: "?"

Qu Wangsheng said slowly: "The matter of Qinghua Dao...it's none of your business."

The senior brother is actually pissing people off!It's so rare.

Xia Jiong immediately applauded: "Well said!"

He just opened his mouth, and Qu Wangsheng beside him, and Wu Haoyan under the altar, suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, above Xia Jiong's head, thunder exploded, and trees rose from the ground, like spears piercing the sky.

He couldn't see his senior brother and Wu Haoyan, but he knew that the two had already started fighting.

***

High in the sky, the wind is fierce.

For Wu Haoyan, who cultivates the art of thunder and wind, this is his home field.

"The home court of Shennongdao is on the ground," he sneered, "Nephew Qu, you actually went to heaven to fight me?"

After finishing speaking, before Qu Wangsheng could reply, Wu Haoyan said again: "I see, are you afraid that fighting on the ground will affect those mortals?"

What Wu Hao said just now was just a flash of inspiration, but now Qu Wangsheng waved the spoon in the cloud, and the seeds he sprinkled were suspended in mid-air because they were too light. He didn't say anything, just shut up and entangled with him.

Everything went according to Feng's plan...

The plan went well, but Wu Haoyan was not happy.

What made him even more displeased was that Qu Wangsheng, who had always been not good at fighting, actually showed extraordinary talent in the match, as if he had experienced many battles, and he was not good at fighting him in the realm of Nascent Soul. Too bad.

However, Wu Haoyan did not show any anxiety, even if the wind rubbed against the electric snake and danced wildly, his voice could still be heard clearly in Qu Wangsheng's ears.

"You think that as long as I'm involved here, those mortals will be fine?

"Heh, two Fengfeng Dao monks, one of whom only built a foundation, think they can solve the mental demon?"

Wu Haoyan sneered.

Below, on the ground, Shuangshuang Wu, who was trying to touch the hearts of mortals, had already forced out all the mental demon seeds. She was about to take a breath and relax when she saw something and almost screamed.

At this moment, the sea of ​​minds gathered by millions of people in Yanjing has completely transformed into the scenes in the CG of the game "Ink War Chess" that is being played.

In this scene, Shuangshuang Wu, as the protagonist, has just dealt with a small boss. The people who saw this scene were about to cheer, when they suddenly saw the little boss that had obviously been lost climb up again.

Not only was this little boss resurrected, but his body also became taller and his appearance became more ferocious.

It can be seen at a glance that it has become stronger.

Not only that, but also countless monsters came from nowhere and surrounded Shuangshuang Wu.

When Shuangshuang Wu sublimated this photo into a masterpiece, she had seen all of them, and she remembered that there was no such plot in it!

High in the sky, Wu Hao said: "This is hundreds of thousands of mental demon seeds. Will it dissipate naturally after being pulled out? It's too good to think!"

Shuangshuang Wu's face was pale and pale. Although the picture was her masterpiece, the mental demon seeds that were forced out entered into the masterpiece. Now, this dream that relies on "Ink War Chess" is no longer under her control.

A shadow flashed beside her, and Xia Jiong 001 entered.

"Master Xia—"

"Don't panic." Xia Jiong 001 said.

With that said, he threw the game console into the air.

The music he played while playing the game has been echoing in the headphones of all players participating in the event.

Xia Jiong shouted:

"Come on! Unlimited player system!"

Noticing something was wrong, Huaze Jiucai and Uncle Waste were rushing to the center of Yanjing. They were wearing headphones, but they didn't pay attention to the very low volume of intense music in the headphones.

All of a sudden, Huaze Jiucai's eyes flickered with blackness.

He opened his eyes, and found himself in a strange place, and the good-for-nothing uncle was not by his side... And, not far ahead, there was a familiar ugly monster who turned to look at him when he heard the movement.

Hanazawa Leek: "?"

The next second, the monster pounced on him.

Huaze Jiucai flusteredly swung his sword once, and for some reason, cut off half of the monster's body.

The monster is dead.

Moreover, the game system also reminded him: "You have eliminated a mental monster, and your contribution value will increase by one hundred."

Hanazawa Leek: "?"

Hanazawa Leek: "!!!"

Although he doesn't know what happened, but in this event, he seems to have finally met a normal monster that can earn contribution points!