Dijun, times have changed

The emperor sat upright on the Nine Heavens, looking down at the ashram that had just finished the Xianyue Ceremony.

The chaotic tencel brocade decorations disappeared piece by piece, and the dojo returned to a cold and solemn appearance.

The code flickered in the sky, and after all the players went offline, the system began to update the new version.

Dijun stood up, his wide sleeves hanging down on the white jade steps, his subordinates surrounded him, and they started talking one after another.

"Dijun, this time the players really exploded. According to preliminary estimates, there are more than 300 million heavenly spirit stones for the useless little spiritual energy flowers in the grand ceremony alone, and there are at least tens of millions of spiritual stones for the limited pendants of the fairy music ceremony." The income from the Heavenly Spirit Stone. This quarter’s krypton gold king must be our game!"

A beautiful young man dressed in golden light, wearing a golden crown on his head, holding an abacus, and with two mustaches spoke very fast. As he spoke, he twirled his mustache with his free hand.

"Go, Dijun, as long as we are in business, when will we not make money?" Another baby-faced Eguanbo pushed away the golden abacus and squeezed to the front row: "Dijun, Dijun, if you want me to say, we should think about a shocking, weeping Linkage activities with ghosts and gods. For example, playing with the dungeon next door.

According to our NPC's modeling appearance, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to rob him of thousands or hundreds of players? "

"Are you serious? I have always suspected that there is something wrong with the aesthetics of the players in the game next door."

"Isn't the demon main program next door and his succubus NPC fried CP? We can do it too, Dijun, Di—"

"Shut up, idiot. Didn't you see Dijun's ugly face?"

"It's all your fault, what did you say to let Dijun open. Our Dijun hates opening the most..."

Listening to the chatter of his subordinates, Dijun waved his hand and threw them all out of the dojo.

The world is clean.

Dijun walked to the center of the ashram, where there was a heavenly pond, in which lotus flowers and koi formed an interesting contrast, but Dijun usually only used it as a mirror, or a display screen.

The emperor raised his sleeves, and the mirror-like image of Tianchi turned into a rich jet black.

The emperor sat down casually, operating his hands in the void, and with his movements, the picture in Tianchi turned into an exquisite palace.

Going up the bluestone steps, bypassing the vermilion Panlongzhu, there is a faint light of fire in the paper-pasted panes.

The emperor moved his finger again, and the screen cut into the palace.

Under the light curtain, agarwood curls up.A man in a gorgeous black robe was lazily lying on the bed. He had a handsome face with a bit of evil spirit, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and there was a natural blush around his eyes, which made him look a little more sexy.

The man untied his bun in a half-lying position, and then casually pulled off the tight belt.As soon as the belt was undone, his robe fell apart, revealing a large white chest and collarbone.

Dijun stared at the man in the picture intently. This is the male protagonist of the love dress-up game next door. The character is set to be the leader of the Demon Cult, and his name is Huang Wuji.Dijun really loves to play this game. Of course, the picture he sees now cannot be seen by ordinary players.

This is also the first time Dijun has hacked into the server of the leader's game. He just wanted to ask the leader when their next event will be held. By the way, he would like to show the leader how much he likes the leader. Who knows that he just hacked in and saw this Brilliant picture.

Dijun's rationality told him that since the leader was changing clothes, he should avoid it.

but--

It's really hard to look away.

This is much more exciting than looking at the leader's fan art.

Dijun took two deep breaths. The leader had already taken off his underwear. He lazily and casually continued to pull on the clothes on his body. Layers of clothes were piled up on the side of the bed in a mess. The leader's long legs swept them all under the bed.The leader's hand touched his belt...

Dijun lowered his eyes slightly, and forced his eyes to shift to the clothes on the ground.

From the edge of his line of sight, he saw the corner of the obscene trousers hanging on the clean calf of the leader, the calf trembled twice, and the obscene trousers would not fall off...

Dijun held his breath—but the next moment, his entire vision was pitch black.

Dijun blinked, and the light reappeared.

But the place he was in was no longer the Xianle Grand Ceremony in the Nine Heavens.

Surrounded by green hills, white clouds and blue sky, there is no one inhabited as far as the eye can see.

Dijun: "..."

What's this?new map?

Bugs are common in updates, but today's bug made Dijun very unhappy.

Dijun brushed off his sleeves to conceal his extraordinarily anxious mood today.

Forget it, it was wrong to hack into other people's servers, so the update can't be blamed, no.

Dijun meditated while doing mental construction.

After a few breaths, Dijun opened his eyes.

There are still endless green hills all around, and there is not even a shadow of the code in the sky.Dijun opened the system panel and tried to go back to the small black room at the bottom of the core program, but found that everything on the panel was there except the button to return to the small black room.

Dijun's hand paused.

This situation should be what players often say... time travel?

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Dijun meditated on the spot for a while, about three to five months, but to Dijun, it was indeed just "a while".It took him a while to accept the fact that he was time-traveling, although he didn't quite understand why the players were clamoring to time-travel the Chosen One but none of them had succeeded, while he just wanted to play the dress-up game, but inexplicably time-traveled .

Dijun stood up, he thought, first of all he had to get acquainted with the new world.

I hope that the things written in his settings can also be used in the new world.

Thinking this way, Dijun pulled out a formula with both hands, and typed out a probing technique with a huge range.

The light, almost invisible golden halo centered on Dijun and spread outward at a rapid speed.

On this day, the entire Chiling Small World felt a terrifying burst of spiritual power.

Cultivators all over the world are discussing that there must be immortal relics in this world.But no matter how the cultivators calculated, they couldn't figure out where the ruins would be.

And the instigator, Dijun, was crossing his arms, thinking about how this guy appeared in front of him.

Tianjian Lianguang has a baby face, but he likes to dress himself up as a middle-aged Taoist priest.E Guan Bo wears a perennial robe and wears a floor-sweeping robe that seems very inconvenient to use. Before fighting, he must take off his clothes, which is called Explosive Sword by the players.

Lianguang suddenly appeared after Dijun's probing technique was completed.

From Dijun's point of view, the time of blinking and opening his eyes is as inexplicable as his crossing.

What's even more inexplicable is that Lianguang shrunk him down.Not just height and weight have shrunk, but the whole person has shrunk.If the former baby face Lianguang was a young man in his twenties, but he only had a seventeen or eighteen-year-old face, then the current Lianguang is completely a seven or eight-year-old boy.

Dijun looked at Lianguang and said nothing.His silver-white hair was tied in a jade crown, and the hanging hair fluttered gently with the wind.The emperor's expression was stern and distant, and his light eyes fell on Lianguang's body, making Lianguang as frightened as a quail.

Quail Lianguang Quail shrank his body hard, which made him look a little pitiful.

Dijun checked Lianguang repeatedly, and even opened the background to look at the data of Lianguang, and there was no problem.But it just shrinks.He frowned.

This action made Lianguang flinch again.

Dijun opened his mouth, and just wanted to ask Lianguang how he came here, but Lianguang suddenly put his hands on his head and squatted down.

"I beg Dijun to raise your hand, I really didn't intend to go through your cloakroom. It's all Jin Suanzi's fault. He said that he couldn't find Dijun after the event. He must be playing a dress-up game. I swear I only stepped half a foot in." , and it will become like this in the next second.”

While talking, Lianguang peeked at Dijun with his eyes. Seeing that Dijun's face was normal and lifeless, he tentatively said: "Well, can Dijun restore me to my original appearance?"

Dijun: "..." The feeling guy doesn't know that he has time-traveled.He thought he was just under the spell he set in the cloakroom.

Dijun asked Lianguang to stand still, and told him in a flat tone: "You have traveled through time, we are no longer in the game world."

Lianguang: "???" I was dumbfounded for 3 minutes.

"Wear, time travel?"

The emperor nodded: "This place is called Chiling Small World. Like our game world, it is also a world of cultivating immortals."

Lianguang: "And then?"

The emperor spread his hands: "It's gone. This deity has only investigated this point."

Lianguang blinked and jumped up suddenly: "Dijun, what should I do? I won't be like this from now on, right? I don't want it!"

Dijun turned around, waved his sleeves, and made the robes of the two of them more convenient for everyday use: "I can only help you here."

Lianguang looked at his dress in a bellyband, short shirt and bloomers, and shed tears of sadness.

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Dijun said that Lianguang is not a lie. After all, he is his subordinate. When he arrived in the new world, a strange accident happened. Dijun had to find a way to solve it.

Generally speaking, changes in body shape are related to spiritual power.Although Lianguang felt that there was no problem with his spiritual power, he was strong enough to chop off the mountain with his little finger.But Dijun believes that the composition of spiritual power may be the key to the problem.

Lianguang and his spiritual power are collectively referred to as fairy spirits in the game world.What Lianguang carries on his body is a very pure fairy spirit, and the emperor himself has quite complicated powers due to the many versions. In order to save trouble, he planned to create something called the power of chaos.To put it bluntly, it is extremely compatible, and everything can become his strength.

In other words, he didn't have a problem, but Lianguang shrunk, most likely because Lianguang's fairy was incompatible in this small world of red spirits.

This problem is also easy to solve, as long as Lianguang is supplemented with a little spiritual power of this world.

Therefore, the emperor took Lianguang to hunt down the spirit birds and monsters in the mountains for more than half a month, trying to supplement Lianguang's nutrition with the inner alchemy of the spirit birds and monsters.

Lianguang did it all by himself, and Dijun was only responsible for watching from the sidelines.

Half a month later, the mountain is empty, and the light is gathered...

Lianguang grew up a little bit, only three centimeters.

Lianguang cried and asked Dijun with a sad face: "Dijun, why can my subordinates absorb the spiritual energy of this place only when replenishing the inner alchemy? This is unscientific. Normally, meditation should also be able to absorb spiritual energy."

Ever since he discovered that replenishing the aura of the Chiling Small World can grow up, Lianguang cleverly found the aura of this mountain, intending to absorb it all at once to restore his body shape.

In the end, after working for a long time, the aura he "absorbed" during meditation was all fairy spirits. This was not absorption at all, it was an automatic recovery!

The emperor glanced at him: "According to the speed at which you and this deity replenish spiritual power, this world will be sucked dry in an instant. It must be the self-protection program of every world."

Lianguang: "Then when will the subordinates recover, Dijun, you have no cards for going out. No one will be afraid of a kid, wow QAQ."

Dijun: "...shut up and get up. Since the inner alchemy of the creatures in this world is effective, then things like spirit stones are also fine. Go out and find it yourself."

Thinking about it, it makes sense.Why didn't he think of it?

Lianguang went down the mountain to look for supplements, leaving Dijun alone on the barren hill.

Modifying and modifying a thatched cottage.

Yes, thatched cottages.

It doesn't fit the status of an emperor at all, and it doesn't even seem to be as good as a thatched hut carved out of a cave.

This is the No. 16 day when Dijun tried to build a house. He originally wanted to use his magic power to directly transform into a fairy palace, but who knew that all he conjured up were mosaics.It looks like a pixel game.

At that moment, Dijun knew how difficult it was for modelers.He no longer hates new props or ugly looks given to him.

Dijun worked very hard to build a thatched hut, and refined it little by little. Although it still couldn't change the fact that it was a thatched hut, at least it had the appearance of an outdoor expert.

As for Lianguang, he is not worthy of staying in the thatched hut made by Dijun, so he chose to split a cave as his bedroom, right next to Dijun's thatched hut.

Dijun is finishing his thatched hut, while Lianguang who has gone down the mountain is...

getting lost.

Lu Chi's attribute was written into his character by someone who planned it, I really hate it.

He really had no choice but to fly the sword in one direction, and finally, after a day, Lianguang saw someone.

Great, he can grab a local to ask directions.

Lianguang thought so, happily swooping down towards the crowd.

The crowd below seemed to be transporting something, and they spotted Lianguang immediately.All on alert.

After a closer look, it was a little doll, and most people relaxed again.

The leading cultivator glanced at the others: "Come on, everyone, take a closer look, it's Yujian flying. At least Jindan stage cultivation can do it."

The leading cultivator was also a Jindan Daoist. His spiritual sense swept across Lianguang, but was blocked back in an instant.This made his face even more ugly.

Seeing the expression on Jindan Daoist's face like this, the others became nervous.

At this time, the box that everyone was carrying suddenly trembled violently.

A crack opened from the middle of the box, and a man in black rolled out of the box.As soon as the Jindan real person rolled up his sleeves, he immediately rolled up the man in black into his sleeves.

And Lianguang was also approaching at this time.

He blinked and looked at the sleeve of Jindan Daoist with burning eyes.

Daoist Jindan thought that this weird child-like guy wanted to rob, and immediately warned: "I'm going to present a gift to the Yuanying Patriarch of Panyun Mountain, so you leave quickly, so as not to miss my waiter." event."

Lianguang continued to blink, he must have seen it right?That man in black is the leader, right?

This is a big deal, so he turned his head and ran away.He has to tell the emperor about it.

He didn't need to transmit the sound, he had to speak to Dijun in person, which seemed more prudent.

Lianguang quickly locates where the emperor is, and flies away with a "whoosh".

The group of cultivators headed by Jindan Daoist breathed a sigh of relief, Jindan Daoist took out a large hardcover box again, and put the seized furnace cauldron in it.This time, he sealed the box carefully, and he would definitely not let the cauldron struggle out again.

It's strange to say that this furnace seems to have no cultivation, but it can break free from the treasure box sealed by the disciples of the Foundation Establishment period. Could it be that this is the special feature of the Jiuzhuan Extreme Yin Physique?

Daoist Jin Dan thought about it, and his heart became more and more happy.When he dedicates this cauldron to Patriarch Panyun, once the Patriarch is happy, their small sect will definitely rise with the tide.

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Lianguang followed the positioning and quickly returned to the emperor.

The emperor was about to start repairing the roof of his thatched house into glazed tiles, when he saw the light falling from the sky, he raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.

Dijun asked: "Come back so soon?"

Lianguang smiled dog-leggedly and said, "Dijun, I saw the leader of the dress-up game next door."

The emperor's calm eyes flickered slightly: "Oh?"

Lianguang: "There is a guy in the golden core stage who said he was going to give a gift to a certain ancestor. The gift seems to be the leader."

Dijun: "?"