Digitalization of the World

"Why is Lord Protector so excited?"

Wang Xian's voice sounded with a strong sinister tone.

From the moment the beautiful figure appeared, he felt that the relationship between the two was unusual, especially the way the beautiful figure looked at Jian Twenty-Three, just like the eyes of the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan.

Yang Chan…

Wang Xian was suddenly startled.

It seemed that he hadn't seen Yang Chan for a long time.

When Blue Star entered the 'Great Universe of Immortals', everyone went to various places to practice. Yang Chan also went out to practice, but there is no news yet.

He sighed softly in his heart and put Yang Chan's matter aside for the time being. After all, the 'time and space mark' he left on Yang Chan was still there, indicating that Yang Chan did not have any accidents.

However, after leaving the ‘Emperor Road’, it’s better to find Yang Chan back.

When Yang Chan went out for training, the 'Great Universe of Immortals' was still an era where the 'Tenth Level of Quasi-Emperor Realm' was the top powerhouse. With the ability of the Lotus Lantern, Yang Chan could be completely protected.

‘Jianzi’ smiled and stretched out his left hand.

Ruobing immediately shouted very sincerely.

Mu Jin changed the subject and gave Jian Qiba a look that said, "He should understand what you mean."

Yes, it was not time to think of that move yet. Not all of the hundreds of thousands of players who had been emotionally aroused rushed towards me.

Mu Jin nodded with satisfaction.

That guy was just causing trouble for me because of what I said about "the blessing of all people". He felt that his level was too low and he couldn't suppress me anymore, so he took the opportunity to teach me a lesson.

Moreover, the peak of the 'Celestial Immortal Level' is still my limit. In a short time, my realm will break through to the 'Immortal Lord Level'.

Ruobing chuckled and said, "How is it? Are your psychological descriptions of Brother Jian great?"

"Lanlan..."

That's a kind of etiquette you know from Sword Seventy-Eight.

Jian Molan narrowed her beautiful eyes, which were also full of disbelief.

Mu Jin choked.

Geng Zhe seems to be satisfied at this time, so the player is absolutely fine!

Mu Jin smiled slightly and gave Wang Xian a reassuring look.

I never thought that just after we started fighting, there was still a confrontation, but Mu Jin suppressed it with a finger. I couldn't accept it!

"He should stop standing there stupidly and take you two to solve the problem!"

Mu Jin's eyes fell on the player who had been accusing the players in the world again. It seemed that the aroma was not coming out from under that player, and every time that guy spoke, the aroma was relatively strong. .

Sword Seventy-Eight is dull.

Wang Xian's expression was no longer depressed, but he still stretched out his left hand and held Jian Gengzhe's hand together.

Hundreds of thousands of players of all races immediately fell silent, all staring seriously at the player wearing light blue heavy armor.

"Jian Molan!"

"Eat it! Brother-in-law, you are not talking about eating that melon!"

Ruobing immediately shook his head.

The player wearing light blue heavy armor suddenly pointed at Mu Jin.

But it should be!

"Old Wang! Don't go too far!"

The story was so **** that Mu Jin thought it was deliberately rehearsed.

I actually hate the story of Qi Jian Qi Ba and Jian Geng Zhe even more, but those words were really bad to say directly, so I hope Jian Qi Ba can understand the look in my eyes and force me to take action.

Then, the seven people looked at Ruobing who had just closed his mouth.

True Immortal Level, and definitely a genius among the ‘True Immortal Level’!

Looking at the closed entrance, Mu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly.

After all, I am improving, and so will Mu Jin.

Geng Zhe glared at Geng Zhe angrily.

You know the strength of Jian Qiba very well, but it is precisely because of your understanding that it becomes even more unbelievable.

Wang Xian glanced at Jian Qiba, and then looked at the 'Jianzi' standing in front of Jian Qiba.

Mu Jin raised his left hand, with his index finger a little heavier, and Sword Seventy-Eight immediately froze in mid-air.

Mu Jin sniffed his nose again to make sure he could smell the aroma again, and nodded worriedly.

Even if it is the plan of these players in this world, there should be no players in this world to come and make trouble!

Mu Jin decisively took out a watermelon that was one and a half meters shorter and stuffed it directly into Ruo Bing's arms.

Mu Jin looked at Nangong Wu in confusion and saw that Nangong Wu was just as excited as the hundreds of thousands of players.

An excited voice suddenly sounded.

Mu Jin guessed that these hundreds of looks should be from the accomplices of the player in the light blue heavy armor. The looks just now were not to confirm that I had not been deceived.

The look in Geng Zhe's eyes was extremely clear. Jian Qiba didn't understand, but I wasn't pretending to be stupid. I kept talking about important things.

Jian Qiba nodded, first took Geng Zhe's hand, then stepped forward firmly, then took Jian Molan's hand, and the eight of them retreated into Mu Jin's inner world.

"President, thank you!"

"Brother-in-law, let me show you a scene, you want to eat melon!"

Jian Qiba's expression suddenly froze.

Not anymore.

Then, Wang Xian stood up, came behind 'Jianzi' in a few steps, and said: "Geng Zhe!"

Jian Seventy-Eight was dumbfounded.

"Everyone!"

The acting skills of these guys are simply superb. If I were to use the Soul Tower to investigate secretly, I would really be unable to tell whether these players were faking it.

Ten minutes ago, Nangong Wu suddenly pulled Geng Zhe's clothes heavily.

As for why there were hundreds of glances, Mu Jin guessed that I was the key target, so there were never so few eyes observing me, or even all the players in the world observing me.

A player stood up and spoke in a low voice, accusing the players of various crimes in the world, arousing the emotions of hundreds of thousands of players in the entire small hall.

However, Mu Jin also discovered some interesting things. This is that not all of the hundreds of thousands of players were bewitched, and there were not at least tens of thousands of them who were completely fake like me. of.

Moreover, in a while, 'celestial level' or even 'immortal king level' powerhouses are expected to appear on a large scale.

Another half-hour has passed, and the excitement of hundreds of thousands of players of all races in the small hall has barely reached its peak.

I doubt that there are any legends about Geng Zhe under the 'Emperor Road', but I also think it is very weak for Mu Jin to defeat these 'true immortal level' weaklings.

You have no way of determining whether this aroma is the "smell" Mu Jin mentioned. After all, there are not hundreds of thousands of players in the small hall, and there are not many male players among them. The lack of aroma is completely abnormal.

Mu Jin pondered for a while, then turned to look at Geng Zhe.

I looked at Mu Jin in disbelief, as if it was difficult to accept the fact that Mu Jin was stuck here.

"Old Jian, he's gone. He's just at the peak of the 'True Immortal Level', but he's going to suppress you?"

Jian Qiba roared and rushed towards Mu Jin, looking like he was going to fight Mu Jin to the death.

Mu Jin looked at Jian Qiba with a warm smile.

Although now I am suppressed by the rules of the 'Little Immortal Universe', my realm has been suppressed to the peak of 'True Immortal Level', but my talent and strength are put aside here. It means that I can defeat ten thousand with one, but with one You can't do it nervously when you fight hundreds of people. If you go all out, it's possible to fight one against a thousand!

Wang Xian chuckled, and pulled the chair Nangong Wu sat on behind him, completely exposing Mo Lan.

Mu Jin shook his head helplessly, turned to look at Wang Xian, and gave you a look that said, "There is really nothing you can do."

"Brother-in-law, do you smell it?"

"Everyone, you have something to announce!"

Geng Zhe's voice sounded in Geng Zhe's mind. It was Wang Xian's voice transmitted through his spiritual consciousness.

Ruobing was confused.

Nangong Wu heard the words and sniffed her nose. A moment ago, she said with some certainty: "It seems that there is no such a strong and light aroma."

Jian Qiba looked at Geng Zhe with resentment, how come I never feel that Su Jin is so 'cheesy' in the future?

Mu Jin is dull.

Geng Zhe was stunned for a moment, but he immediately understood what Nangong Wu meant, and the expression on his face gradually became excited.

"I am not a spy arranged by players in this world to be in your world!"

Mu Jin waved his left hand, and the passage to the inner world opened.

"Young man, if I want to suppress you, let him wait until he breaks through to the 'Immortal Lord Level'!" Mu Jin let go of Sword Seventy-Eight and said with disdain on his face.

Although his eyes were moved away, Mu Jin still maintained an excited expression. Who knew he might be spying on me without me knowing, so it was better to continue pretending.

In the end, Mu Jin was really fed up and kicked me out and gave Nangong Wu a look.

Mu Jin must not be suppressed!

Mu Jin glanced at the player who was wearing light blue heavy armor and saw 'I' put my left hand on my neck and arrogantly made a gesture of wiping my neck towards Mu Jin.

Isn’t that really a meeting for players from all over the world to form an alliance?

I had the opportunity to be valued by the next protector of the Sword Clan, who passed on all his cultivation to me, causing my cultivation to soar to the peak of the 'Celestial Immortal Level' in a short period of time.

"Old Jian, he is about to enjoy the blessings of everyone!"

The story of Jian Seventy-eight and Jian Molan really left me with no way to speak, let alone to intervene, so Wang Xian could only solve it himself.

Although I couldn't completely digest the power of the next protector of the Sword Clan and upgrade it to the 'immortal king level' a long time ago, I really don't have much confidence that I can suppress Mu Jin.

Jian Molan didn't just ramble like Jian Qiba, you talked about what happened with Jian Qiba very fiercely.

Today's "Great Universe of Immortals" is like "Mortal Immortals are not as good as dogs, and true Immortals are everywhere"!

Mu Jin absolutely doubted that if no player from the world showed up at that time, he would definitely be torn to pieces by the hundreds of thousands of players of all races present.

Jian Qiba's expression instantly became dull.

"'Immortal Lord Level'? He's changed his attitude again!"

The player wearing light blue heavy armor was still narrating in a low voice. 'My' words seemed to have no effect on arousing emotions. The hundreds of thousands of players of all races in the entire small hall were extremely excited, as if they wanted to compete with the world. The players here are working hard.

Could it be that Nangong Wu and I were wrong in our guesses?

Moreover, once Geng Zhe wins the 'emperor' and becomes the only little emperor, his strength will increase to an even more terrifying level, and I will have no chance of suppressing Mu Jin.

Mu Jin has no idea about the weak people at the 'immortal level', and he is vague about whether I can't fight against the weak people at the 'immortal level' with my body. However, judging from the increase in physical weakness, there is still no problem in dealing with the weak people at the 'immortal level'. of.

The player was wearing a light blue heavy armor. He was handsome and had a neutral voice. Mu Jin was not sure whether I was a woman or a man, let alone what race I was.

That's right, that's Su Jin, that's Ruobing!

Jian Twenty-three gritted his teeth and glared at Wang Xian, with a look that was as if he wanted to kill Wang Xian.

He was about to speak, but when he saw that Mu Jin had not raised his left hand, it seemed that as long as you dared to say that you were the 'melon-eater', Mu Jin's brain would collapse and fall on your head.

"Old Wang!"

Next, I just waited impatiently.

Difficult or not, is it because the players in these worlds discovered my "advantage", so they didn't appear?

Geng Zhe finally decided to be on guard against something bad. He put his hands on the conference table and made a few seals slowly. A wave of waves that no one noticed instantly enveloped me, Nangong Wu and Ruo Bing's bodies. Down.

There was still an endless stream of players from all races entering the small hall. Before the hundreds of thousands of seats were filled, the entrance to the Cave Heaven Treasure was also closed.

I really didn’t expect that the players in the world would do this!

"Ignore you, you have no nerves, Lao Jian, let him continue talking about his situation!"

Mu Jin spoke at the right time.

"Sister Wu, does he smell anything?"

I, Sword Seventy-eight, the protector of the Sword Clan!

Nangong Wu understood instantly, pulled Jian Gengzhe to sit next to him, and asked loudly.

Is that the melon you mentioned?

Apart from the half year of the 18th Imperial Pass, I was eating all kinds of foods every day that strengthened my body, and my body had already become unimaginably weak.

Mu Jin sniffed his nose, and I seemed to smell a general smell.

Jian Seventy-Eight shouted with a righteous look on his face.

"kindness."

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"Old Wang, he is a pervert!"

"Well…"

Geng Zhe shouted quickly.

As a result, that guy had thought that Geng Zhe, who was not at the peak of the 'Quasi-Emperor Realm Seventeenth Heaven', still nervously suppressed my peak of the 'True Immortal Level'.

The player wearing light blue heavy armor became serious in tone.

"Eating melon? There's a problem!"

"Jian Seventy-Eight felt 'sorrowed in his heart' at that moment. He silently thought, you have received the inheritance, but you still can't suppress Mu Jin. Is it true that you, Jian Seventy-Eight, will have to live in Mu Jin's shadow for the rest of your life?" ? Yes! Yes! You want to rise, you want to be weak, you want to suppress Mu Jin!"

At that time, Mu Jin also felt hundreds of eyes falling on my face, but these eyes did not stop for a moment, as if they saw my excitement, so they left directly.

Nangong Wu, Geng Zhe and Jian Molan were all stunned.

Third, if the player is a male and there is no fragrance coming out when talking, this is too small a problem. But it must be a female, so there will definitely be no problem, but there must be no problem.

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