Save the world with a plot

Before crossing, Xuan Xing——

Name: Xuan Ying

Road name: Qinliang

Nationality: Hua

Alias: Xuan Tianshi

Sex: Male

Hobbies: sword

Age: 25

Cultivation: Early Foundation Establishment

Prominent occupation: Graduate student in the Department of Physics

Side job: magic stick

Hidden Occupation: Xuanmen Young Master

Motto: Professional magic stick for 100 years, ghost hunting, fortune telling and Fengshui, only 9999998

Cause of death: Using spiritual power to hook up with the Wi-Fi next door, and died of backlash.

As you can see, being able to adapt to this world of cultivation so quickly, and being able to peel off layers of cocoons in the face of such a nonsense plot, this psychological quality and comprehensive ability all show that Xuan Ying was not an ordinary person before crossing. In fact, He used to have a rather lofty identity—a direct descendant of a hermit cultivator family in modern society who is extremely talented and has high hopes, and the young master of a family.

Xuan Xing, who has been educated by elites, naturally will not give up on himself and blame others easily. After recalling the plot and clearing up his mood, he soon came out of the depression and had a new countermeasure.

Turning the disc in his hand, Xuan Xing, thinking of the cause of his death, couldn't help but shift his eyes. He was fined to face the wall of the small black room for violating the prohibition, and then bored to read the novels that sneaked in... Finally, he used his spirit to search for more than a dozen chapters that were missing in the briefcase. It's really disgraceful to hook up with the wifi next door and die or something.

In the past few days, the situation was critical and the spirit was very tense, so I didn't have time to express the sadness of my parents and family being far away from the two realms.

Now that he has suddenly calmed down, Xuan Xing can only mourn that the eighth generation of the Xuan family's 880 single biography may end with him.

Parents have practiced Taoism for many years, even if they feel sad in their hearts, they will probably look away.

Silent for a long time, after all, the deal is done, and it cannot be changed by manpower.

Xuan Xing sighed, put away the sudden "nostalgia" and stared down at the Xuanpan in his hand.

Xuanmen, to communicate with heaven and earth to improve cultivation, cultivate the Dao of heaven; Xuanpan, the natal magic weapon of Xuanmen disciples, upgrades with the deepening of the holder's cultivation, and is used to calculate and explore the Dao.

According to legend, the ancient ancestors could connect the heaven and the earth with one plate, and the mountains and rivers will collapse when the plate is tilted, and the sun and the moon will be overturned when the plate is raised, and even change fate against the times.

Cough... Of course, those ancestors are already dead, and those amazing deeds are just a few words that have been turned into family classics.

In the age of Xuan Xing, Xuanpan only had the use of magic sticks such as fortune-telling, exorcising ghosts and watching Fengshui.

It's not that the descendants are unworthy, but it's the end of the Dharma era, when the aura is dissipated, and the law collapses. The body can't get the aura to temper, and the heart can't get the law's profound meaning. Therefore, the only thing that this practice can achieve is to live longer than ordinary people and to be more sensitive. That's all, Xuan Xing is hailed as an unborn genius, but in the end he can only stop building a foundation because of lack of spiritual energy, let alone others, even Bigu can't.

This kind of cultivation base is really nothing in front of high technology.In order to support their families, Taoist people who "professionally communicate with the world" have become professional masters, earning money from the rich circle.

And this is already an excellent situation, don't you see that the "professional violence output" next door's Jianmen children finally joined the national special forces to make a living?

Xuan Xing has the face of a male god, full of immortality, and because of the establishment of the foundation, he has cultivated divine consciousness, and he is unambiguous in fooling people. He is honored as 'Xuan Tianshi' in the circle of rich people, which can be said to be Is the best magic stick in the business.

Now 'Xuantian Master' is going to resume his old career and start telling fortunes to others.

This 'person' is none other than the protagonist, and nothing else is to be counted, but the geographical location of the protagonist.

If it was the original world, Xuan Xing would have done this a long time ago, but now, he is really worried that this communication world will be expelled by Tiandao, an outsider who finds out.

Now that there is no way out, that's the only way to go.What's more, if he wants to continue his previous practice, he must also communicate with the world, which is considered a first step.

Xuan Xing calmed down, and very carefully released a thin wisp of spiritual consciousness to wander between the heaven and the earth, testing the will of this world.

no response.

Xuan Xing added another ray of consciousness, but there was no response.

Xuan Xing gradually spread out the filaments of spiritual consciousness bit by bit, while carefully observing the reaction of the world.

Xuan Xing was overjoyed until the thread of consciousness deduced the position of the protagonist in an instant connected with the recording on the disk.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a very thin line appeared, ethereal, the position line of the protagonist.

Grasp the thin line and stretch it along, the thin line gradually becomes thicker, closer, closer.

Suddenly, Xuan Xing was shocked.

Suddenly, the line diverged abruptly and turned into a messy ball of thread, ignorant and chaotic, no longer the clear line before.

After a long time, Xuan Xing slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were complicated and hard to distinguish.

His cultivation base is much higher than the current protagonist, so it should not be difficult to find the protagonist's position.

Now there are only two possible reasons for this sudden confusion and inability to figure out. One is that "the divine doctor does not heal himself, and the diviner does not divine himself."The second is that there are professionals with higher cultivation levels who are protecting the protagonist and covering up the traces of the other party.

Obviously, even if the protagonist wants to retaliate against him in any way in the future, he will not narcissistically think that the bond between himself and the protagonist will be so deep that it cannot be calculated. Just a vague hunch.

Therefore, the most likely thing is... the protagonist's luck value is too high, everything is blurred by the gas cloud.Although it sounds nonsense, it is not impossible.

Such a guess is really too bad.

Fortunately, there is good news in the end.That is, the world didn't reject him. I don't know if it despised him as a little shrimp, or didn't notice it.

In either case, it is really gratifying.Let Xuan Xing feel that he has no bad luck after all.

Actually... To be honest, speaking of unlucky, he really wasn't that unlucky, how can he make a lot of money by being reborn after death, not to mention being reborn in such a world full of spiritual energy and Taoism? Can't ask for it.

Although the plot is a little nonsense and the fate is a little tragic, isn't it true that a cultivator is on the road to change his life from the moment he enters the Taoist sect?This can be regarded as another test for him.

It's just... there are too many things to change when changing your life.

Could it be said that he is familiar with the plot, will he still walk on the same path as the original owner?

Could it be that it is known that the protagonist is going to take revenge, so he won't kill the grass before the protagonist grows up?

Take another [-] steps back, even if one day he has to face a tough situation with the protagonist, will he be worse than the protagonist?

To have aptitude, this body is uniquely endowed with a single ice root.

To comprehend, he is hailed as a genius of genius, conceited of talent.

In terms of background, he has the accumulation of several hundred thousand years of Taoism and the power of Shangxuanzong.

Even if he wants to make dirty tricks, he still has modern accumulation.

The difference is the luck value, but he is familiar with the plot, so is it another kind of luck?

If after all these things, he still can't escape the death at the hands of the protagonist, then it's a bad move, and he deserves to die.

For a moment, Xuan Xing only felt a palm pushing away the clouds and mist in front of his eyes, and his mind was clear.

Before, he was shackled by the shadow of failure to save the protagonist and the so-called plot.

Xuan Xing passionately stuffed the Xuan Pan, which had been crudely made overnight, into his bosom, turned over and stood up.

Suddenly, his expression changed.

The cyclone in the body surged, and the golden core faintly seemed to burst, and the surrounding aura surged wildly.

This is about to break through.

The original owner was originally the Jindan peak retreating to attack the Nascent Soul, but the state of mind was not enough, and Xuan Xing traveled through to break through the confusion of the state of mind. He had exhausted his spiritual consciousness to train his body before, and this place is full of spiritual energy. The breakthrough is a matter of course.

only……

Damn!

Xuan Xing cursed secretly, if he didn't break through sooner or later, he would break through when he had just crossed over and was unprepared for anything.

He originally only had a foundation building cultivation base, but he suddenly passed through to the peak of Jindan, and it was difficult to control at all. He originally planned to practice for a few years to completely consolidate the original owner's cultivation base, but he never expected that now he had a breakthrough in his state of mind?

Heaven is playing with me!

No matter how many complaints, when the golden core cracked the first slit, it turned into holding on to Yuanshouyi and concentrating.

A little bit of compressed and crazily influx of aura was fused with the golden core. Several times due to poor control, the aura burst through the meridians. If he hadn't "enjoyed" the sour taste of the aura backlashing back and exploding his body, Xuan Xing felt that he would definitely die in the Before becoming a baby, she was fainted by the pain.

In order not to feel like dying again, Xuan Xing gritted his teeth and kept the altar clear.

Suddenly, broken murmurs poured into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"don't want……"

"I……"

Xuan Xing subconsciously opened his eyes, and what he could see was gray.

There is no sun in the sky, no grass in the land, there is only endless black stagnant water, glowing with disgusting bubbles, making a 'hissing' sound.

Xuan Xing closed his eyes and opened them again, the scene remained the same.

Underworld.

Even if you have never been here, you can still tell where it is when you open your eyes.

The pervasive depression and despair are shocking, which is the deepest pain of those who died in the abyss when they were dying.

Following the broken murmur, Xuan Xing saw the bloody thing lying horizontally in the middle of the stagnant water struggling to live, so painful, so unwilling.

Why are you still alive?

So painful, why not die?

Xuan Xing watched from afar, until the mass of flesh and blood melted away, exposing the white bones.

He slowly pulled out the long sword, instead of suffering so much, let me end your life and end this endless torture.

"When you die, there will be no pain."

"You're dead, and I'm safe."

"If you die, this world will not be destroyed."

The tip of Xuanying's sword moved towards the miserable white skeleton, and majestic spiritual energy poured out and crushed it.

Suddenly, the skeleton spun around, clumsily but persistently twisting its bones to look this way.

There are no beautiful peach eyes, and there is no trace of his reflection, but Xuan Xing seems to see his indifferent face through the sunken eye sockets.

It was obviously a bone with no expression, but Xuan Xing saw the surprise on that skull, lighting up the whole Nether Abyss.

[The author has something to say: The reason why Li Yao became Shengjun Xiao can be said to be forced by this cruel and selfish world, but if there is a person who is willing to extend a hand to Li Yao instead of facing each other with a sword, there will be no Shengjun Xiao in this world .

Unfortunately, the profit-seeking human nature in a deformed society is numb and indifferent!If everyone is willing to stretch out a palm, there will be no big moon events in this world, so many old people who accidentally fall down and fall down, and no one will cry for help on the street and still die miserably!

This society needs a clean palm! 】

Xuan Xing suddenly forcibly retracted the half-handed sword, and the reaction caused him to retreat again and again.