Do not accept to fight!

What is a terminal is probably an existence similar to a game client, but not completely similar.Clients in the normal world need regular maintenance and upgrades, but the abnormal world of Little 123 Romance does not need them at all. It is fully controlled by intelligence, maybe more than that.

The chip is manufactured by the terminal, so that it can release news to the challenger at any time, and it is a medium for updating intelligence.

The chip itself has no independent thought, and can only be fully activated if it is successfully activated by people and infused with people's spiritual power.

Why did the terminal come up with such a reward for turning around and saving itself, so that challengers like them can put themselves into different tasks one after another?

Little 123 romance naturally doesn't know, its level is not that high yet.

But it says Lancers should know.

Lancers.

snort!If he is willing to tell me, do I still need to ask you?

Qu Xiran half-closed his eyes, squeezed a handful of earrings hard, and succeeded in making Xiao 123 howl, begging him for mercy.

One is to bind the chip, and the other is to bind the pendant, neither of which is worry-free!

At this moment, Qu Xiran really felt that his life was too bad, no matter before death or now...

His subordinates fiddled with a tune worse than playing cotton, and slowly sorted out the information he had recently obtained and his own observations.

First of all, Lancers is really not a simple person. The Federal Empire sounds tall, with the rank of admiral, and strong mental power...

Such an awesome person, why did he end up brain-dead like himself!

Although he had the same outcome as me in the end, his fate was completely different.I can invest in each different map to participate in the task, get the corresponding points to improve the ranking, but he is just a back pendant, a piece of equipment.

So he is bound to me, is it a coincidence or someone did it deliberately.

Why was the existence of such a bug not immediately recognized by the powerful terminal.

Yes, Qu Xiran believes that the terminal is very powerful, subverting his perception of "high technology" in the past.

It is intelligent, it creates the little girls, and then introduces the souls of their dying people into the transfer station, and it can completely control the worlds with different backgrounds one after another. Isn't this powerful?

It controls the fate of many people, including myself.

Maybe that doesn't include Lancers.

Because there were so many doubts, it was difficult to sort out his thoughts for a while, so Qu Xiran simply stopped playing the piano against 123's love, and simply got up and walked to the bed, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Immortal, the current self is actually an immortal.

Qu Xiran raised the corners of her lips in a self-deprecating manner, how could the former self think of everything he experienced today.

The Pantao Conference, the second-ranked challenger, Lancers, the little 123 romance...

It didn't take long for him to close his eyes and fell asleep completely.

With a gentle breeze, in the main hall of Ziwei Palace, the head of the 36 palaces in the heaven, a sexy man with long hair casually draped to the ground and a white silk robe half open slowly opened his eyes.

This is a very young and handsome face, with black and even eyebrows, slender eyes, and a cool temperament.

Feeling the coolness under his feet, he was startled for a moment, and then began to look at the center of the magnificent main hall.

Even the ordinary tables and chairs are covered with a layer of faint pearls, the ground is paved with gold bricks, and some old sandalwood tables are scattered with a few plump night pearls...

With some disgust, he gathered the silky fabric, Lancers frowned, and soon received the complete memory.

It turned out to be the Emperor of Heaven.

What a corrupt god.

He looked around again, and searched for it again using his spirit, but he didn't find the little guy nearby.

Lancers quickly rolled up his sleeves, and there were still a few clear characters flashing on his arm - Tianjing glass bottle.

It seemed that everything was as he thought.

He sat on a pure gold chair, casually summoned a set of normal robes, and put them on casually, while slowly sorting out useful memories.

This heaven is really interesting, they have everything that should be in the human world, and they also have what is not in the human world.

After a long time, his eyes had become dark and smooth, and he whispered outside the door: "Qingtan."

"Subordinates are here!"

A not-so-tall young man knelt in front of him with a "swish" and was dressed in a very clean Tsing Yi. He was the Qingtan God Venerable in the heaven.

Lancers asked lightly, "Has Zi Yan answered?"

Qingtan raised his chin slightly, "I've already returned to Baihu, I said I went."

The corner of Lancers' lips curled into a stern arc, "It's rare."

Qingtan caressed his lips and smiled, "What I'm talking about is that it's rare that Ziyan Shenjun is willing to step out of his divine palace." You must know that there is no one of the craziest immortals in the heavenly realm, and he is the one who is absent most often from the divine realm conferences. .

Nested in the Ziyan Palace all day playing the piano and making notes, but so far I have not been able to play a tune that is not out of tune.

After a pause, Lancers asked again: "How is the wi-fi in the heavenly realm?"

Qingtan lowered his head and said: "I'm telling you, it's been repaired, but the signal is still not stable, and the connection will drop a few times from time to time."

Because too many gods are used!There is only one router here in the whole heaven!

"Well, let's go down."

"Yes."

Lancers had what he wanted to know.

Ziyan Shenjun is the nephew of the Emperor of Heaven. The Peach Festival is held every hundred years and lasted for ten thousand years, but this one has never been there.

Now that he suddenly wants to go, the little guy must have come.

Now that you're here, see you early.

In Ziyan Palace, Qu Xiran was still dozing off on the couch, her flawless robe was a little messy, and her well-combed long hair gradually spread out, falling all over her shoulders.

The side face is like jade, quiet and clear, beautiful.

The tall man walked to the bed silently, squatted down quietly, and looked at him for a moment.

Then, he returned the same way.

Forget it, don't be in a hurry.

He has always been alert, and now he is unaware of his appearance, so he must be extremely sleepy.

Qu Xiran was awakened by a familiar child's voice.

It was as crisp as an oriole, but it was a pity that it sounded like a reminder to Qu Xiran's ears. He opened his eyes with a "swish", and the bottom of his eyes was clear and clear, without any sleepiness.

Must not be found by No.2 to be number one!

Qu Xiran wanted to win the final ranking, but he was not distorted by revenge and the desire to survive. He really couldn't do it to get rid of challengers who also suffered setbacks and needed to save themselves for the sake of points.

As the saying goes, you must not have the heart to harm others, and you must not have the heart to guard against others.

He has no intention of harming others to score, if he is not sure, others will.

Therefore, he cannot be detected by this No.2 that something is wrong.

After Qu Xiran settled his thoughts, his face was as cold as ice, and the surroundings were as cold as a cold wind blowing, "Come in."

The two words are too low, clear and penetrating.

Wu Xing, who was outside the door, trembled twice, and walked in bravely, "Shenjun, I'm here to deliver your meal."

The gods also want to eat?

Qu Xiran was stunned for a moment, then said calmly, "Come in."

Another two words...

Wu Xing had a smile on his face, the little red bellyband set him off beamingly, and his ball hair was a little messy, but he didn't want to comb it again.

What an incomparably painful outfit!

"Shenjun! Today I made Xiaolongbao and mung bean porridge! The buns are your favorite pure meat stuffing." Even the porridge also added finely minced meat, mung bean diced meat porridge!

The current Heaven Realm is also in the sky, I heard that there is even Wi-Fi, hey... It's a pity that the grades of children are not enough, and the salary is low and they can't afford a mobile phone.

I don't know when it will be the head.

However, the first task has been settled for the time being. Go to the Pantao Garden to participate in the Pantao Conference!Bing Cube Face has already agreed oh yeah!

Qu Xiran had a handsome face, without any fluctuation, "Let's put it down."

He remembered Xiao 123's love saying that if he meets other challengers on the same map, the total number of missions will not change, and whoever completes the survival points first will get them.

In this case, his first task must also be to participate in some defection conference.

Qu Xiran walked to the table and sat down gracefully, "Before the Pantao Conference starts, remember to find my favorite suit."

Wu Xing's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, "Yes."

How do I know which set you like the most, what a cheat!

In the Heavenly Peach Festival, all the gods and gods gathered in the sweet and tangy peach garden, smelling the unripe peaches and listening to the little song sung by the Moon Goose Fairy.

Yuelao rubbed his smooth chin, curiously leaned over to Yan Wang, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here too? Is there so much free time down there?"

The lifeless handsome man in black blinked his eyes innocently, "The Wi-Fi down there is broken, I'll come over here to surf the Internet." He is currently chasing x.com's latest novel "My Husband of Yan Luo Ghosts and Animals".

"Really?" Yue Lao obviously didn't believe it, and squinted at him.

Yan Wang touched his nose and said with a smile: "Cough, I heard that Ziyan Shenjun, the most 'unhealthy' man in the heavens, also came out of the mountain this time."

The "mildew" mold, because it has never stepped out of the house for thousands of years, has gained this nickname known to the six worlds.

When Yuelao heard this, his eyes lit up instantly, "Isn't that right, I heard that Honglian and the others will come this year, it will definitely be exciting to watch!"

Millennium old otaku gathered together.

"What are you two secretly muttering about?" Taibai Jinxing walked over with a smile shaking the floating dust, and sat directly on the other side of Yuelao.

"Old Bai, you came early enough."

This year's convention is really strange, the gods of the house have appeared one after another, and the notoriously late king actually arrived early... I don't know what new gossip will emerge next.

Taibai Jinxing stroked his soft white beard, "Of course it's early for the annual drama."

In previous years, the six gods were fighting openly and secretly, so it was so lively!This year, when I heard that Ziyan Shenjun came out of the mountain, even the Buddha couldn't help but want to see what happened, let alone him.

It is rare once in a millennium, and you must not miss a single cent!

Being a god for a long time is too boring, even if you play games online every day, there will always be a day when you have enough, but gossip can always adjust their lives.

Especially watching the gossip of the leaders on the spot, it is simply not too exciting!

"Hey hey..." The gods looked at each other and laughed inexplicably at the same time.

The seven gods are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, purple is the most respected, and Emperor Ziyan is the head. After that, the second is Lanyan, the third is Qingyan, and the fourth...

The same parents, the same uncle.

"Shenjun, wait for me..." No.2 cheered up and walked quickly, but unfortunately he still couldn't keep up with his master's pace.

Hearing his shout, Qu Xiran gripped the qin hard, and his feet immediately became faster. The footwork of the nine-level skill of the Ghost Gu Jue was not given for nothing, and No.2 fell far away in an instant.

I just want to arrive at Pantaoyuan before you, how could I wait for you!

[Complete the pre-task 'Go to the Pantao Garden to participate in the Centennial Pantao Conference', increase the survival points by 3000] He scored 3000 points first, and he walked into the garden with a piano in his hands, but he didn't know that there were more than one lost No.2 one.