The Wicked Cultivation Game

Chapter 982 Back to the game (22, asking for a monthly ticket)

Parchment puffed up his face angrily, and stared at Fang Yue with his angry arms around him.

[Fang Yue, idiot, I'm ignoring you! ! 】

She was a little tired after expending a lot of strength, and immediately lay on the bed, turned sideways, with her back to Fangyue, and covered her with the quilt.

Sleeping?

【Sleep! ! 】

Fang Yue scratched her head, she just fell asleep, why was she so loud.

To be honest, he has no clue about the Sky Lock.

If there is anything he can understand in the few words left by Immortal Wanfa, I am afraid that Youquan is the only one.

The Youquan is connected to the Youquan Bridge on the top, and the flowers on the other side are hidden underneath.

The other shore flower is the only thought Master Han had been thinking about at the beginning, which can break through the limitation of spiritual roots and become a fairy.

It's just that Fang Yue has traveled all the way, and has traveled through a small half of Qingguo, so she doesn't have any information about this.

If Lord Han hadn't been so convinced, he would have doubted whether the Youquan really only existed in legends.

Sighing, Fang Yue understood that it was useless to think about these things now.

He faintly felt that it was because his own knowledge was too shallow. If one day he was able to reach legendary places like Youquan, Jiuyuan, Tianhai, and Wanyun, he might know something.

For now, let's try to return to the game first.

Lying back on the bed, Fang Yue closed her eyes.

System prompt: The account is abnormal, temporarily unable to go online, please wait a moment.

Fang Yue: ...

The game watch still shows red.

Fang Yue tried a few more times, sighed, and got up from the bed.

Can't get in... Obviously, the last time backtracking cleared the records, why can't it work this time. Could this broken system be able to upgrade itself?

Fang Yue was a little depressed, not sure if it was a system problem or her own improper operation.

parchment.

【No time! 】

...Help me [Back in Time], I can't log in to the game.

[Think of it yourself! hum! 】

Paper, my paper, my cutest paper, my prettiest paper...

【Hoo hoo! 】

The parchment was lifted up all of a sudden, and although the expression on his face was suppressed as much as possible, he was still almost full of complacency.

[More, more praises! Great and noble parchment, there is nothing that cannot be done! 】

OK, hooked.

Help me [Back in Time], I'm afraid we have to clear the data again.

[No way, Fang Yue, think about it carefully, you were kicked out of the game by the system when you were close to death. Then, before the feedback from the game fully applied to us, we used [Retroactive Time], that is, before the event of kicking out of the game happened, we had already retraced, so in theory, in reality, it is the white list. right. 】

[But you can't enter the game now, most likely because the system has changed. How should I say it, if you do it twice in the same way, you should be noticed, let alone...]

Parchment hesitated for a moment, and told Fang Yue that she was peeped into herself by some terrifying existence in the game, as if she had traveled through endless time and space.

Is there such a thing? It's not your illusion, is it?

[Not sure... Anyway, I did have the feeling of being spied on from a very long distance. Therefore, it is very likely that that existence alarmed the system and made the system directly ban you. 】

You mean, although I can use time travel to bring the characters in the game back to life, but I myself can't go back to the game because of the threshold of the system?

【This should be. 】

...Then what should I do? Not to mention that there are a lot of things waiting for me to do in the capital. Just because the capital is so dangerous now, I have to enter the game to ensure my own safety.

In case the characters in the game, Captain Wu and the others are unable to keep them, and are killed again, it will be useless even if I burn Yangshou backtracking.

In reality, using backtracking to affect the characters in the game, the price of this backtracking, the burning Yangshou, he simply can't afford it!

It may be possible to top it once, but it will stop immediately the second time.

【You ask me, I don't know... I can only follow your original idea and find a passage to smuggle. 】

Smuggling...

Fang Yue sighed, he came up with the idea of ​​smuggling out of his own imagination.

The problem is the risk of smuggling. It must not be that simple, otherwise the joint association will definitely not remain silent.

When Fang Yue thought of this, the parchment in her mind suddenly widened her eyes and pointed at Fang Yue in horror.

[Fang Yue! Fang Yue! Your body, your body! ! 】

Body?

The sudden reaction of the parchment made Fang Yue stunned for a moment. When he subconsciously looked down, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his brain buzzed and went blank.

Because his chest is reappearing... deceitful!

The chest is gradually sinking and flattening, showing a papery texture, and spreading to the surrounding area!

Why, how could this happen?!

Fang Yue's face was pale, and there was a sudden twinge in her heart, she almost fainted from the pain, and there was only one thought in her mind.

Could something happen in the game...

【No! Not in the game! 】

[Fang Yue, it's a side effect! It's a side effect! 】

[Even if I use my power in reality, there will still be side effects! 】

[We used [Time Regression] to suppress the power of feedback in the game, but the essence is to use my power in reality! 】

[Now, the side effects of using [Time Regression] before are beginning to emerge! 】

When Fang Yue heard this, her heart skipped a beat.

Then, what should we do then?

[... Backtracking! Backtracking again! Use backtracking, suppress backtracking! 】

Matryoshka?

During the crisis of life and death, Fang Yue's comprehension ability soared, and she understood the words of the parchment all at once.

But in this way, isn't it an endless loop?

【yes! But only by doing this can you live a little longer, otherwise you will have no chance of surviving if your whole body becomes paperless! 】

Fang Yue understood that the parchment was right, he had no choice at all!

...Understood, parchment, use Time Backward!

【Time...backtracking! ! 】

Yangshou, burning crazily! -

1 year! -

5 years! -

10 years! -

30 years!

Fang Yue seemed to see system prompts popping up above her head to reduce her lifespan, her heart pounded.

He was almost watching himself with only Yang life left, rapidly declining.

From more than a hundred years, reducing the last five years, it finally stopped beating.

Yangshou: 5 years.

Five years...only five years left.

Fang Yue took a deep breath to calm herself down, and the paper phenomenon all over her body had already gone back.

Suppressed?

[Suppress it! 】

[But... the next backlash, I'm afraid it will come even faster! 】

[We must find a way, Fang Yue, or get more Yangshou, and make this endless loop go on forever! Or... find a way to break the game! 】

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