Online Games: 10,000-fold Increase at the Beginning! Chapter 314

Mo Chen was not depressed at all to be punished.

Instead, he looked happy.

He greeted warmly.

Soon flew to the front of the Lin cover.

"Weichen, since you're here, let's take Brother Xingtian for a walk," said the young Taoist.

"Let's go, let's go." Mo Chen waved his hand to send him away, "Let's go, Xingtian, take you to see."

"Okay." Lin Feng nodded in response.

Lin Feng has entered the plane.

All he could see were the special buildings of the Chaos Human Race.

As expected, it was a prehistoric civilization from Blue Star. Its architectural style and local customs were more like ancient times.

But it is more rough than ancient times. It is so on the surface, but it is very particular on the inside.

Lin Feng watched with relish.

"Take you to thirty-three days." Wei Chen said with a smile.

Thirty-three days?

Lin Feng inexplicably remembered the legend on the Blue Star.

According to legend, there are thirty-three days in the Great Desolation, and it is the place where many great powers live or open up dojos.

With the dust leading the way, everything went smoothly.

Almost the same as the legend.

There are days in the sky.

Lin Feng flew into the sky.

Immediately before my eyes...

Only in front of him is a place full of clouds and smoke.

It's like being in a fairyland.

You can vaguely see the appearance of buildings everywhere.

Mo Chen pointed to those buildings, "That's Xianting."

Immortal Court! !

Lin Feng's mind felt like a lightning strike.

Fairy! !

Haven't heard this name for a long time.

Immortals, longevity, vast supernatural powers, the same longevity as the heaven and the earth, the same light as the sun and the moon...

In the legend of Blue Star, immortals are almost invincible.

The chaotic human race still retains the title of [Xian].

Even thirty-three days...

It is also derived from the fairy tale of Blue Star.

"Does Xianting have the legendary Nantianmen, Lingxiao Palace?" Lin Feng asked tentatively.

Mo Chen has a question mark on his face, as if to say, what is that?

"Xianting is just a symbol." Mo Chen explained, "It is said that a long time ago, one of the incarnations of the ancestors was the Immortal Emperor, but for some reason, Xianting was dissolved and government affairs were handed over to the state management of the Chaos Human Race."

"Since then, there is no distinction between immortals and people, and the name of immortals has gradually disappeared. We all call them according to the unspoken rules of the endless starry sky."

"The reason why Immortal Court exists is the decree of the ancestors."

"The ancestor said that the strong all want to be high and enslave all beings, and the highest is the way of heaven."

"But the Dao of Heaven is nothing but a prisoner of the Dao."

"If he were to be that Immortal Emperor again, he would be no different from that Dao Prisoner, so he dismissed Xianting. Leaving Immortal Garden to exist is a warning to later comers not to try to be that Dao Prisoner."

"Be more down-to-earth."

"Pay attention to the mundane."

"We must use the strength of the strong to create a better environment for the common people, instead of relying on the strength of the strong to take advantage of the common people and bully ordinary people."

"Mortals can also be called strong."

"Ordinary people also have a chance to soar to the sky."

"As long as there is hope, anything is possible."

Mo Chen obviously admires the ancestor very much, and has been able to memorize all the words of the ancestor.

Lin Feng listened and nodded.

As expected of the ancestor who was able to cultivate to the Eight Tribulations Realm, he was indeed extraordinary.

"So, on the first day, it's Xian Ting?" Lin Feng asked.

"That's right." Mo Chen said with a smile, "This place has been banned by the formation. Except for a specific time, no one else is allowed to enter, but you are different!"

I'm different?

Lin Feng was puzzled.

"Ancestor said, you can go, and you must go." A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Chen's mouth.

"Really? So the ancestor has already arranged it?" Lin Feng thought so, then nodded and said, "Just fly in?"

"That's right." Mo Chen nodded affirmatively.

Lin Feng blinked, and suddenly turned into a ray of light and rushed into the group of buildings hidden in the mist.

really.

He saw that the building complex was protected by a formation.

call out!

Lin Feng slipped in easily, soft and smooth, without any hindrance.

really.

Is this the itinerary that the Chaos Human Race specially arranged for itself?

What does the Chaos Terran want me to do?

Swish!

Lin Fengyi stepped into the Immortal Court of the Chaos Human Race.

The environment in front of him suddenly changed.

It was as if he had seen the past of the Destiny Human Race.

In Lin Feng's field of vision, chaos appeared.

In that chaos, stood a palace.

The palace is independent.

Floating quietly in the chaos, exuding a hazy light.

The light appeared, but it was not dazzling.

On the plaque of the palace, three big characters are clearly written, [Zixiao Palace]!

Lin Feng's eyelids jumped!

Zixiao Palace, a very familiar name.

outside the palace.....

There is an old tree, willow.

Under the tree, there are one or two stone chairs and a stone table.

There is a chessboard on the table.

There was an old Taoist hand holding a chess piece, paused in the air, unable to fall for a long time.

If it weren't for his red face and long hair without wind, Lin Feng even thought it was a statue, like a statue that has existed since ancient times.

The old man seemed to have encountered a problem that even he could not solve.

a long time.....

He sighed, "Wu Hongyun, a prisoner of the Great Dao."

"It's so boring!"

"Extremely boring!"

suddenly!

He waved his hand and swept the chessboard in front of him, and the pieces were scattered all over the place.

Lao Dao got up, put his hands on his back, and looked at where Lin Feng was.

Lin Feng's hair immediately exploded! !

It feels weird.

He clearly knew that the old man was not looking at himself, but felt like he was staring at him.

"Prisoner, prisoner, hunaihe." Old Hong Yun muttered.

At this moment, his body shook.

Immediately, there were two beings that looked exactly like him.

On the left is a white Taoist robe with kind eyes.

Wearing a black robe on the right, it is ferocious.

Hongyun Laodao said to the old Daoist in the white robe on the left, "Fellow Daoist, thank you for your hard work."

"Even if there is only a first-line opportunity, I have to fight for it."

"Otherwise, when the heavens and the outer sky, the powerhouses of those alien galaxies invade, this world is in danger."

The Taoist in the white robe responded with a smile, "Good!"

After he finished speaking, it turned into a little light, and the light was full of spirituality, and it was thrown into the six realms of reincarnation in the plane.

Hongyun Laodao watched the white-robed Taoist disappear and sighed faintly, "Survival and development are always the first elements of the ethnic group. In order to survive, the entire plane must have an explosive improvement. I am a prisoner and can't do more, then I As soon as we reform ourselves, there is still hope for the ethnic group..."

Hongyun said to the black Taoist robe Taoist, "Daoist friend, I will seal myself, and the affairs of this world will be handed over to you."

The black Taoist robe sneered and said viciously, "You old Hongyun, want to use labor and capital, but labor and capital are not as good as you want! After you ban, see how labor and capital make a mess!"

Hongyun Old Daoist didn't take it seriously, he said with a smile, "You and Bai Yi are the avatars of good and evil, the two corpses of good and evil."

"From the same source."

"Let time tell everything."

After Daoist Hongyun said this, he decisively banned himself.

He also closed the Zixiao Palace.

Chapter end