When the villain picks up the script

As the four artifacts were thrown out one by one, Wen Qinglan sat cross-legged in the middle of the four artifacts, throwing away all distracting thoughts and concentrating on controlling the four artifacts.

As Wen Qinglan put away all distracting thoughts, the primordial spirit broke away from the shackles of the physical body, and the spiritual power began to dissipate.

The four artifacts glowed with golden light one after another, first the Sky Splitting Bow.

With the golden light of the sky-cracking bow, the emptiness at the end of the world behind the mountain of Wuwei Daozong began to change.

The vast and bleak white mist stirred slowly, as if an invisible big hand was stirring in the white mist, and the white mist was slowly stirred into a thick white vortex.

Then the wishful pestle lit up with a golden light, and the white vortex became bigger and bigger, and even began to overflow towards the back mountain.

When the Nine Heavens Ring was lit up, a group of extremely dark holes appeared at the bottom of the vortex. That hole was like a hole being torn apart in the whole world, and a silent and terrifying aura emanated from the huge dark mouth.

In the end Zhenshanhe lit up with a golden light, and the black mouth instantly expanded and became bigger and bigger. Even Yue Yuan and Xiao Jing who were next to him stopped fighting unconsciously, feeling fear in their hearts.

At the same time, the entire Qianyu Continent shook, not to say that the ground shook, but a very mysterious and special feeling, which reached the minds of all the creatures in the Qianyu Continent.

A huge tearing pain was transmitted to the minds of all living beings at this moment.

It was as if a layer of skin had been forcibly torn off, and the body and soul were forcibly separated.

The golden light soared into the sky, and the formation was completed. Wen Qinglan, who was in the center of the formation, was completely submerged by the golden light and could not be seen.

The huge black mouth at the bottom of the white vortex was getting bigger and bigger, but it swallowed the entire Wuwei Dao Sect in an instant, and a small piece of Qianyu Continent disappeared in the next second.

The sun was engulfed, the sky was splashed and dyed black ink, and the terrifying vision caused the creatures in Qianyu Continent to scream and run away in fear.

Countless monks tried their best to resist this vision, but it was like a mayfly shaking a tree, with no effect at all.

A sigh spread throughout the world.

The moment she was swallowed by the darkness, Wen Qinglan, who was in the middle of the formation, was unconscious.

And Xiao Jing outside didn't feel anything strange, but suddenly lost consciousness for a moment, and then saw the surrounding darkness, only the dense and terrifying spiritual power filled the surroundings.

He raised his eyes to look, but with his cultivation base, he couldn't see anything clearly. This kind of state only appeared in that time reversal.

Xiao Jing didn't feel flustered, on the contrary, he felt calm in his heart, because he knew that Master had succeeded in separating the two worlds, and when he saw everything clearly again, he would probably have arrived in the new world.

"Do you think this is a good thing?" A voice suddenly said in my mind.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Jing responded coldly.

The big demon bone smiled: "Wen Qinglan's separation of the two worlds is a body formation. I'm afraid you will only see the new world he separated, but you will never see him again."

Xiao Jing's mind was shocked, he sternly reprimanded: "You are talking nonsense!"

"Am I talking nonsense, don't you know in your heart why Tiandao wants to stop him? He divided Tiandao into two, do you think Tiandao would be willing? Besides, dividing Tiandao into two, do you think this is what an ordinary monk can do?" If he did it, so what if he is in the Mahayana stage?"

"What kind of cultivation is Nuwa who separates the two realms, and what kind of cultivation is he, not to mention that his cultivation originates from Chizhu, I'm afraid you don't know, Chizhu will find the master, you are the master. Chizhu can give him the talent for cultivation, and he can also take back everything, including his life. In his previous life, he died before Chizhu broke out of his body. Is it possible to reverse reincarnation at will, in this life, I'm afraid we don't have to wait anymore, once your master dies, Chi Zhu will return naturally."

"Big demon bone, what on earth are you trying to say?"

"Xiao Jing, at this moment, your master is afraid that he has already refined himself into the formation to mend the whole world. At that time, Chi Zhu will automatically return to your body and perfect your demon body. Xiao Jing, You see, the darkness around here fades away, and it gradually takes on color, and when the new Thousand Feather Continent is born, your master will turn into a piece of wind, mist, rain, and even a piece of fresh air in this world."

"Ben stole something that didn't belong to him, and he had to return it when it was time to return it. Even if there was no such thing, Chi Zhu would break out of his body in 500 years. At that time, your master would still change. Return a corpse."

Xiao Jing's face was pale, but his expression was cold, his dark eyeballs seemed to be on fire, he bit his lips, and calmly said: "What can I do?"

"You want to know?" The big demon bone smiled frivolously, and said seductively: "Merge with me, and all the knowledge is in my consciousness."

Xiao Jing closed his eyes.

The surrounding area is just as the big demon bone said, the darkness is slowly fading, the colors are gradually taking shape, and the new Thousand Feather Continent has been born. This is a world with only monks.

Opening his eyes, Xiao Jing said, "Okay."

On the other side, Wen Qinglan felt that his consciousness had gradually drifted away. He seemed to have turned into wind, and probably rain.

He gradually merged with the whole world, but only lost the part of him that belonged to Wen Qinglan.

For this result, Wen Qinglan had already expected it. After all, separating the two worlds is not as simple as relying on a magic weapon to create a formation. After all, it is a major event that will change the world, and it is even equivalent to building a new world. It's a huge price to pay.

Even so, Wen Qinglan will still do it, it's just a pity for his little apprentice, but...wait...the little apprentice...what is it?

The state of merging with the world came and went, and Wen Qinglan heard a strange sound in the mysterious void.

This strange sound, like the system sound I heard at first, just listened to the mechanical sound and said without emotion: "Data separation is successful, the original data is being saved, and the data is being generated..."

"The first world of the most divine biography, the second world of the most divine biography, and the division of the subsidiary world..."

"Game data initialization, separation..."

"The game world was successfully separated."

"Teacher Wen is awake, Teacher Wen is awake!" Wen Qinglan opened his eyes, and with a huff, a dozen people surrounded him immediately, and these people rushed to squeeze their faces over, trying to put themselves in front of Wen Qinglan's face.

Wen Qinglan frowned and woke up instantly. He looked at these strange people in front of him calmly, and said calmly: "I don't know when I have so many disciples. Let Xiao Jing come over. I want to ask him."

Those people looked at each other, embarrassed and worried.

One of the young men with short and yellow hair hesitated and said, "Wen... Teacher Wen, are you okay?"

"Yes, Mr. Wen, don't you remember us?"

Wen Qinglan raised his eyes to look at the dozen or so people surrounding him, all of them had short hair, looked healthy and lively, and the oldest one should be an old man with a strange thing on his face.

The memory of the monk has always been terrible. If he wants to, he can take out any details of his monastic life and recall it over and over again, even the sound and smell at that time are exactly the same.

But Wen Qinglan remembered very clearly that he didn't know these people.

Only now did he notice the strangeness here.

It turned out to be a square and square white room, with white up, down, left, and right sides, and strange pictures hanging on the wall. What is even more shocking is that the spiritual energy here is so thin that it can't even be used by people. No matter how hard Wen Qinglan tries, he can't absorb it. Gather spiritual power.

He was shocked, but he didn't show it on his face, he just frowned slightly.

Because at this time he was lying in a strange cabin, wearing weird clothes, and the cabin was full of strange liquids, which made his whole body numb.

Wen Qinglan's heart moved slightly, and he guessed that he probably didn't dissipate in the world, but came to a strange world for unknown reasons.

The old man with the strange hair on his face looked Wen Qinglan up and down with worried eyes, and then he said to the surrounding people: "Professor Wen has been in the game world for too long, he has confused the reality, and now he still can't learn from himself Breaking away from his virtual identity, he only remembers his identity in the game world of "The Legend of the Gods", and he is in a very dangerous state, so he needs rest and treatment."

"What Professor Huang said is that we will definitely invite the best psychiatrist to treat Professor Wen." Another man in black clothes spoke, and he also wore a pair of strange lenses on his face. Shrewd and strict look.

Seeing these two talking, the others breathed a sigh of relief, and the young man in black said, "You guys go away first, this will make Professor Wen nervous and vigilant. It's best to take Professor Wen out to rest for a while. good."

With that said, the young man walked up to Wen Qinglan and stretched out his hand. He took off his glasses, revealing a pair of sharp eyes. He smiled and stretched out his hand towards Wen Qinglan: "Professor Wen, hello."

Wen Qinglan looked at the other party calmly, with no expression on his face, wondering what the young man meant.

Although he didn't fully understand what these people said, Wen Qinglan also understood most of it. They said that he had just come out of a game, so he regarded himself as a person in the game, and this game was unfortunately the one he used to live in. that world.

It's just, how could everything that happened in the past be just a game, and how could the people and things that he met during his long cultivation career be just a fiction.

Is it just a ridiculous game for him to try his best to refine himself and to separate the two worlds to open up a new world?

The young man waited for a while, and seeing that Wen Qinglan didn't respond, he was not angry, but just smiled with a good temper: "My name is Li Shu, and I am the CEO of Tianyu Game Company. I know that Professor Wen must have many questions in his heart, but Just after coming out of the virtual world, Professor Wen must be physically and mentally exhausted, so let's take a good rest first, let's talk about it after seeing a psychiatrist, Professor Wen, what do you think?"

Although Wen Qinglan didn't feel that he needed to rest, Li Shu's words were exactly what he wanted. He really needed to calm down and think about where he was.