MM Racing Chapter 708 Protocol 1 Verification: Confucian 3 waves granted access (25)
Chapter 708 Protocol 1 Verification: Confucian 3 waves granted access (25)
Chapter 708 Protocol 2 Verification: Confucian Three Waves Granted Passage (5/)
The car lights on the street formed flowing light, and the breeze began to blow, bringing a hint of coolness and the breath of night.
[New York Times: This morning, many residents of the Bronx said that they had encountered a disaster in which a "golden city" fell from the sky in their dreams last night. It is reported that there was a large-scale gas leak in the area last night. Experts said it might be a mass poisoning and hallucination accident.]
A piece of newspaper was blown away by the wind, floating across several blocks along with the yellow dead leaves, and was finally stepped on by Su Lin.
"Good news. Because of your ex-wife's spell, many of the opponents have been weakened."
A tiny light flashed on Meng Qi's fingertips: "Bad news, the same goes for us."
However, this is only an external manifestation. The inner physical fitness and strength still exist, but the version will be slightly biased towards the warrior.
Currently, the entire world is in the early stage of low magic. Except for special circumstances, the general divine power, magic power and kitchen power will be greatly affected when releasing these skills.
"It's okay, the timing is perfect, isn't it?"
The afterglow of the setting sun on the skyline bid farewell to today. All of a sudden, red dots began to appear on the sand table that was being repaired in the Stark Building, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
Swish. Swish. Swish. Swish.
The number was far more than the total of last night, the night before, and every other night. The entire New York and even the surrounding cities were completely covered!
After only a brief pause, some of them rushed towards Stark Building, the Sanctuary of the Holy of Holies and other locations.
Su Lin said: "I originally wanted to end the Holy Grail War, but now I have changed my mind."
Some of the group members who came to this world came for vacation, some came for adventure, to lie down, to travel, to make money, but for Su Lin, what was important was never being mistaken for the Devourer of All Worlds.
Well, this is also important, but what is more important is the Sky Light worth ten million.
Su Lin always had to try a few more times to try to hold down the coffin lid of the First Sky.
Otherwise, when the unlucky Stark is reset to factory settings by the Supreme Being, the sky fragments he absorbed will also evaporate.
It’s too much of a loss just to get a trial card.
Since the newly released group mission is to prevent the Holy Grail War from happening, how does that sentence go?
The more the enemy opposes, the more we must continue to do it.
"Shuhang." Su Lin picked up the phone and said to the other end, "The server can be opened now."
To shake people.
Who wouldn't?
"Except for the monks who are responsible for taking turns to guide the newcomers, have all the other Taoists received their helmets?"
No, Master Huangshan asked loudly.
"Fellow Daoist, I haven't received it yet." A man dressed in Confucian robes and exuding a sense of madness stood quietly in place.
Venerable Huangshan sighed and said, "Sanlang, I have said it many times. You have been banned for three years, and it is not yet time to unban you."
It was originally ten years, but after repeated appeals and actively entering the Slow Time Cheats refresh time, the Scythe of Judgment system reduced the sentence to three years.
Hearing the voice of Huangshan Venerable, many Taoist friends who were receiving helmets pointed at the Confucian robe on his body and said with a smile: "Kuangdao Sanlang, you have been captured by the Confucianists to study again!"
Kuang Dao San Lang did not answer, but continued to say to Huang Shan Zun: "There are still seventy-two Confucians who have not received it."
Huangshan Venerable had a strange look on his face
Seeing this, others deliberately shouted loudly: "You must be secretly using the name of Confucianism to commit suicide again!"
"How can you slander someone's innocence out of thin air?" Kuang Dao San Lang retorted.
"What do you mean innocent? I saw with my own eyes the day before yesterday that you were being hunted down by the Eternal Fire Master and the Confucianists. They said they were going to take you to the All Saints Mountain."
Immediately afterwards, a burst of laughter was heard.
"You don't know etiquette, and the morals of the world are going downhill."
As he finished speaking, several Confucian books floated around him, with the voice of sages reciting the contents.
"Fuck."
The monks who were watching the excitement nearby were completely dumbfounded and didn't even notice that the helmets in their hands had fallen to the ground.
"I have never cultivated the noble character in my life, I only love to die. I have gained wisdom from the Wansheng Mountain, and today I know that I am myself."
He looked at everyone, the righteous spirit unique to Confucianism burst out, and his right eye flashed with an unknown light:
"My fellow Taoists, I have recently recalled some memories, including the chapter on filial piety. Would you like to hear me share them?"
The monks around him dropped their jaws wider and wider, and then
"Mom, this is outside the simulated universe?!"
"Run! It's the Confucian saint--!!!"
"I knew he was the reincarnation of a Confucian saint! I'm going to go back and tell my ancestors!"
The monks who were watching the excitement just now dispersed in a hurry, leaving only Huangshan Venerable, who was sweating profusely and with dilated pupils, still standing there.
Crazy Blade Sanlang smiled, then elegantly bent down to pick up a helmet and said, "Fellow Daoist Huangshan, Crazy Blade Sanlang was banned, what does this have to do with me, Confucian Sanlang?"
A person's name is like the shadow of a tree. Master Huangshan stood there in a daze, motionless.
He just watched Kuang Dao San Lang pick up the helmet and link hands with the blue-haired Yun Que Zi from Xuan Nu Men, and walk out of the virtual reality helmet collection center together.
"Eternal Fire." Venerable Huangshan looked at Venerable Henghuo who was leading the Confucian scholars to clean up the mess and asked, "Is Sanlang really that serious?"
"After he ran away that day, he suddenly came back on his own and said that he wanted to formally return to Confucianism and enter Wansheng Mountain." The Eternal Fire Master said with a bewildered look on his face:
"After coming out today, it became like this. How can I tell it apart?"
"So you are not sure about him either." Venerable Huangshan hesitated to speak.
"I dare to refute him when he says he is a Confucian saint?" Reverend Henghuo asked, "Do you think I can tell the difference?"
Venerable Huangshan and other cultivators from the Jiuzhou No. 1 Group wanted to say something, but they saw tears suddenly appear on Venerable Henghuo's face.
"Huangshan, I can't tell the difference, I can't tell the difference!"
The Eternal Fire Master murmured, "As long as the Saint can come back, it doesn't matter even if it's just a nightmare."
"Skylark, what are you doing?" Crazy Blade Sanlang looked at the blue-haired female cultivator who was gesturing with her fingers in front of him and asked:
"Don't we still have to explore the heavens and myriad worlds?"
"If you're not in a hurry, I want to go back to find Fellow Daoist Qi and ask him to meet me in the game."
"Wait, don't fool yourself." Skylark was flipping through a book called "Hypnosis Guide":
"My friend on the Universal Identification Symbol said that the best way to remove hypnosis is to use the previous suggestion, hiss——"
Skylark took a deep breath and scratched the back of his head in annoyance: "What was the self-suggestion you set for yourself?"
"Forget it, let's just register."
"What number do you want to register?" Kuang Dao Sanlang smiled gently, with a doting look in his eyes: "I'm not sick."
"It's over, it looks a bit serious, it's nothing... let me see the most expensive ones"
Skylark looked at the recommendation from a friend with a crow avatar with white eyes on the Universal Identification Symbol:
"Doctor Su from Taichu Paradise Clinic, Doctor Yi from Tiandao Psychiatric Center, Doctor Adam from Baita Mental Health Service Center, Doctor Meng from Taiqing Tuoluo Pharmacy. Are all these people trying to grab the spirit stones?"
Then she looked at the cheapest or even free column.
Chaos doctor Abei, Zuowang free clinic Dalei, and light and shadow priest Anduin, treat psychological problems for free for every patient who goes to the simulated universe.
I feel these are pretty good, and they are also affiliated with the previous professional masters.
Yun Quezi took a look at Crazy Blade Sanlang and said, "Why don't we consult an expert first and not simulate the universe for the time being."
Simulated Universe
Simulated Universe?!
Mad Blade Sanlang seemed to be having an epileptic seizure. His whole body twitched wildly for a while before he collapsed to the ground.
A few seconds later, he did a sit-up, suddenly stood up from the ground, and panted heavily:
"I remembered!"
After escaping for half a day, he met Yun Quezi on the way. At the other party's suggestion, Kuang Dao Sanlang hypnotized himself as the reincarnation of a Confucian saint, and frantically studied Confucian classics in Wansheng Mountain to accumulate performance.
It worked! ! !
"What's going on with the noble spirit in me?"
Mad Blade Sanlang looked around himself and wondered, "It's only been three days, how come I'm at the peak of the sixth rank?!"
"Taibaijinxing!"
Inside the Lingxiao Palace, three purple jade tables were placed on the steps below the gold and jade table. Behind the pile of memorials, young people, middle-aged people and old people raised their heads at the same time.
"The one who manages the affairs of the human world"
"Oh, it's for me."
Taibai Jinxing Li Changgeng stood up from the table, shook the whisk in his hand and walked to Yang Jian, who was wearing a black suit.
Ever since the last time, this True Lord Erlang has taken to this kind of everyday style of dressing in later times.
"Your Majesty sent a message using the Universal Identification Token."
"I see."
Li Changgeng took the All-Realm Talisman and looked at it. His expression immediately became serious. After talking with Yang Jian for a few words, he returned to his seat.
"How about you go there for me?" Li Changgeng said to Li Changshou, "You should be more familiar with the situation in the world where His Majesty and Tianzun are than I am."
"What's wrong?" Li Chang asked with dark circles under his eyes, "Can I get off work now?"
"I didn't talk to you."
"Oh."
Li Chang lowered his head, picked up a black plastic spoon and ate a bite of the takeaway fried rice in Chinese-style packaging, then exhaustedly flipped through another document from the underworld.
The Three Realms and Six Paths, countless middle thousand worlds, small thousand worlds, a mess.
O sin.
"This..." Li Changshou smiled awkwardly and said, "There is something going on in the Honghuang Heavenly Palace..."
He got the first-hand information from the group. It would be safer to avoid such a serious cause and effect if possible and work safely in one of the heavens.
Li Changgeng looked at the youngest Taibai Jinxing helplessly and said, "It's not your real body that's going there, so you don't have to."
His temper became better and better as he grew older. In ancient times, he would have killed anyone he disliked with a sword.
This guy, on the other hand, does the exact opposite. At such a young age, he is so cautious in both his actions and thoughts to an unprecedented level!
You don’t even know whether the person coming to work today is the real person.
And another.
He glanced at Li Chang. This fellow looked decadent and cowardly, but in fact he dared to do something as reckless as adopting the reincarnation of Nuwa and slashing Nuwa several times.
Looking at the three realms, who would not say brave when seeing this?
"Is that okay?" Li Changshou scratched his head, hesitated for a moment, and said:
"Then I'll leave this place to you. I'll go find Yang Jian to select the troops and lead the people over."
He pushed the table next to Li Changgeng, then turned into a stream of light and flew out of the Lingxiao Palace.
After a while, Li Changgeng finished half of the work in his hands, and started to deal with the affairs of the heaven on Li Changshou's table.
A few minutes later, a black memorial suddenly flew onto Li Chang's desk. He looked at it for a while and sighed:
"You are too willful. We are short of manpower to begin with, and people have waited in line in the underworld for so long."
[Your Majesty has ordered that, from now on, souls with the cultivation level of Earth Immortals or above will be retrieved from the underworld and sent to the Hall of Heroes to await summons.]
"Willful?" Li Changgeng stopped writing with the brush in his hand, looked at Li Chang, and said, "Your Majesty?"
"Yes, and the previous arrangement of the reincarnation of the saints was also the same. During this period, a lot of manpower and resources were also drawn out. You and the entire Three Realms just played along with him."
"I don't have any of these people, even if he's very strong."
Li Chang stopped talking halfway and said, "Just pretend I didn't say that, haha."
Li Changgeng, who was standing aside, was filled with the energy of Gengjin, and the sword at his waist had automatically been unsheathed with half of its blade exposed.
Li Changgeng put the blade at his waist back into its sheath with a cold face. "As long as we can be of use to His Majesty, even if we have to abandon our bodies and turn into spirits immediately, that is what we must do."
"Yes, yes, yes," Li Chang said with a wry smile, "Don't blame me for my mistake."
"You have to make one thing clear first." Li Changgeng picked up the pen and dipped it twice in the inkwell.
Li Chang responded: "What?"
"The relationship between the Three Realms and Your Majesty." Li Changgeng glanced at Li Chang and raised his brush:
"It is never Your Majesty who needs the Three Realms, but rather the Three Realms that need Your Majesty."
[Specially request that 170 world origins be allocated from the Heavenly Treasury to speed up the repair of the corresponding heavenly wound at the ruins of Mount Buzhou after the repair of the sky in Journey to the West, and to feed back to the Heavenly Dao here]
Taibai Jinxing glanced at the empty spot above the jade steps. After a moment, he turned back and wrote:
[Approved, send Yue Lao to help the Water God and the Fire God to have a relationship of life and death in their next life, and keep the blue-haired and red-haired appearances]
"No wonder you said that the Type-Moon origin and the world in the reincarnation space are fake. It turns out that your real hometown has been swallowed up a long time ago!"
Lou Baiyu looked at the red-haired man standing in front of Stark Building, standing on a flying sword and killing enemies with a look of horror on his face:
"Emiya Swordsman?!"
Everyone was still swinging their fists and weapons, but the power in their bodies disappeared like a drop in the ocean after being released. Then Shirou Emiya began to use sword-wielding techniques to launch a dimensionality-reducing attack.
“Get down!!!” Qiye Shiki pressed Lou Baiyu to the ground.
In just a moment, a flying sword broke through the sound barrier and flew past Lou Baiyu's scalp.
"Even if I'm not a physical cultivator, it won't be a problem if my missile resistance is reduced." As Lou Baiyu spoke, a dazzling white light flashed.
Boom——!
A blazing wind blew towards me.
With an air of mystery and magic.
A dazzling red light rose from between the reinforced concrete buildings, burning everything and turning into a cloud of flames that rose into the sky. At the end of the turbulent earth, a huge mushroom cloud rose.
Nima
Nuclear Sword Immortal? !
(End of this chapter)