Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

"This, what is this?"

The young man in Jinfu said in surprise, his voice was a little loud, which attracted the attention of many people in the net building.

I saw the person turned over, with a weird smile on his face, his eyes widened, looking at the ceiling.

Although the young man in Jinfu was just a son of an official before, he has stepped into the road of cultivation with Jiuxiao OL, and now he is a monk in the spirit gathering state, and he is also a knowledgeable person, and he is not so afraid of some monsters and ghosts.

After the initial shock, he carefully stretched out his hand to check the person's breath, and found that although it was faint, it still existed, indicating that the person was still alive.

Did he just simply fall asleep?

But who would sleep with their eyes open and wear such a weird and disgusting smile?

"Master, what's the matter, let me see."

Song Rentou also said curiously, then got up and came over to see what was going on.

The young man in Jinfu didn't care about Song Rentou's crawling behavior. He felt a strange feeling in his heart at this moment, and his mind was full of the strange expression of that person just now.

"network management!"

The young man in Jinfu thought for a while, let the people here deal with it, maybe this person is suffering from some kind of disease.

Chapter 320: The Great Tribulation Appears

Network management, this is what everyone calls the network building manager.

Hearing someone calling, he came right away, ready to serve customers.

After all, the business of online buildings these days is not as good as before.

Because of the vigorous promotion of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, the wealthy people basically use Lingxun to communicate directly, and the entry of Jiuxiaool does not require a cultivation level threshold, but after entering, it can improve the cultivation level.

In the end, everyone became little monks, and they were able to recharge the Lingxuntong by themselves, so naturally they didn't need to run to the Internet building every day.

People who still come to the Internet building now, or they don’t have any cultivation and have some spare money to experience Jiuxiao ol, so as to judge whether to buy Lingxuntong and join the army of "cultivating immortals".

Or it is like the young people in Jinfu, purely for the feelings and atmosphere, plus the family is rich, so they will bring friends to party and surf the Internet.

This kind of customer should be served well, after all, it is long-term income.

"Guest officer, is there anything I can do for you? Is there something wrong with the desktop phone?"

The network manager walked towards the young man in Jinfu with a smile on his face. He had already thought of several solutions to deal with the problem in his mind, nothing more than a restart, and if it didn't work, he would ask the guest to change to a Smartphone first.

"No, come and see what's going on with this man. If something goes wrong, send him to the hospital immediately."

Although the young man in Jinfu felt a little unhappy about this incident, he didn't take offense at the "sleeping" person next to him, and kindly asked the network administrator to send him to the hospital.

Not all the sons and daughters of officials are arrogant and domineering. On the contrary, the higher the status of the fathers, the better the education they receive. The sons of the top ministers are often of high quality.

The young man named Li Changqing in Jinfu is the second son of the prime minister of the Dasheng Empire. He has no other hobbies other than reading.

My father never objected, and he didn't think it was playing tricks. It is very important to know the major events in the world in real time through Xianwang.

Even my father often listened to Li Changqing tell some anecdotes about the world to broaden his knowledge.

After Jiuxiao OL appeared, Li Changqing's father asked him to try more, if he could step into the immortal path, it would be regarded as opening the way for their Li family to cultivate immortality.

If there is a big brother in the officialdom, he will be arranged to practice.

"Hey, this guest officer is probably suffering from hysteria, so hurry up and send him for treatment."

The network manager frowned and said, secretly sighing in his heart that it was unlucky to encounter such a thing.

But he still carried the "sleeping" person on his back, and was going to send him out of the net building first, and was looking for someone to run errands to send him to the medical center.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and I saw that the person who was still asleep just now moved suddenly, and the mouth with a strange curvature opened, biting fiercely on the neck of the network administrator!

A large amount of blood gushed out and sprinkled on the floor paved with blue bricks.

"Ah—are you crazy!"

The network administrator cried out in pain, wanting to say that the man fell down, but the other party refused to let go, and he did not dare to tear it off forcefully, for fear of directly tearing off the flesh on his own neck.

Seeing this, the young man in Jinfu directly activated his spiritual power, and cast out a basic spell: "Shoot!"

After all, he is a cultivator in the spirit-gathering realm, and his strength is not comparable to ordinary people. A ray of light hit the biteer's mouth, shattering the opponent's teeth.

But he had just entered the fairyland, and he seldom used spells, and his control was not exquisite. He still injured the network administrator, a piece of his neck was torn off, and the blood flowed unstoppably.

He mobilized his spiritual power to stop the bleeding, but the carotid artery still gushed out a lot of blood.

The network manager himself is also cultivated, and he doesn't care to wonder why a mortal can bite his throat, and also stimulates his spiritual power to stop the bleeding.

But he was horrified to find that for some reason, there was a force that he couldn't understand, which was blocking the healing of the wound, and the blood kept flowing.

Could it be that he, a cultivator in the spirit-gathering realm, would die of excessive blood loss?

He took out the healing pill from the storage ring and ate it, but it was still useless. In order to delay the time, he took two more blood-enriching pills, but that was just waiting to die.

"Quick... help me, go find the Shangxian."

He had difficulty speaking because of a neck injury.

After Li Changqing heard this, he immediately realized that the level of cultivators in Nine Heavens Continent had been improved as a whole. Even in a mortal country like theirs, there would occasionally be great cultivators above the Transcendence Tribulation Realm.

Not to mention finding those gods and men, as long as they find a monk above the nirvana level, they may be able to save the network administrator.

Coincidentally, he knew that a great monk in the period of spiritual solitude had come to the capital the day before yesterday, and he was preaching in a gymnasium in the past few days, preparing for the acceptance of his sect.

He quickly found the big monk, explained the situation, and anxiously waited for the other party's answer.

After all, he is just a monk from a small country of mortals, and his status is far different from that of the other party. There is no need for the other party to talk to him at all, and he can't give the other party's heartfelt reward.

But who would have thought that the Taoist priest named Liu Chen agreed, and took him directly back to the net building.

In fact, Liu Daochang would agree to the other party. On the one hand, it is because the network building is usually operated by the subordinates of the Xianmeng. The network administrator looks ordinary, but there is also a powerful behind him.

On the other hand, through Li Changqing's narration, he thought of some bad things about that weird situation. It was the catastrophe that was fired recently.

Has it already started?Or maybe it's just some little monster at work.

If it is really a harbinger of the coming catastrophe, as the first discoverer, if you report the details, you may be able to get a lot of rewards.

When he returned to the network building, the vital signs of the network administrator were already very low.

Liu Chen reluctantly took out a good healing elixir and took it for him, and urged the healing method he had mastered to heal his injuries.

He believed that as long as the injury was not left by someone whose realm surpassed him, he would be sure to heal it.

"Huh? Is it really..."

Liu Chen was surprised to find that the network administrator was still bleeding profusely. He looked at the man who was tied to the chair with a strange smirk, feeling a little shocked in his heart.

From his spiritual perception, although this man is a bit weird, there is no aura fluctuation on his body, he is just a mortal.

It was just an ordinary bite, and he, a monk in the spiritual solitude stage, couldn't be cured?

After struggling for a while, the network administrator finally died.

Seeing the man's weird smile, Liu Chen felt a little chill in his heart, and immediately took out his Lingxintong to report to the sect, and then contacted the officials of the Xianmeng.

After half an hour...

The Dasheng Empire felt a wave of powerful power coming, and several celestial lights flashed across the sky, causing all the subjects to kneel down and shout for the celestial being.

On this network building in the capital, there are gathered ten people of the best fortune, and two other experts from the fairyland!

Chapter 320: Mortal Swordsman

Not long after, news began to circulate on the fairy net that the catastrophe of heaven and earth had arrived.

It's not that Xianmeng doesn't do secrecy work, but that things like Internet buildings don't stop at this one place.

In the mortal kingdoms all over the Nine Heavens Continent, weird things happened, and they happened so quickly that people were caught off guard.

The investigators of Xianmeng found after careful verification that the world of Nine Heavens seems to have begun to connect with another world, and it is not because that world has successfully invaded at this time.

It was because of the preliminary integration that the weird laws left over from the last catastrophe began to activate.

The first to suffer are the mortals with low cultivation.

The people of Xianmeng have reason to believe that as the seal gradually weakens, when the cracks are opened again, more weird laws will flood into this world.

At that time, no matter whether your cultivation level reaches the sky, whether you are a mortal cultivator or a fairy, you will not be able to escape the ultimate nightmare.

The deeds of the immortals in ancient times are a lesson from the past.

However, what made Xianmeng a little more at ease was that they had descended from the Nine Heavens Continent this time, a powerful Immortal King Realm from the upper realm, so that they would not be in such a hurry.

What's more, it is said that Master Xuansheng has already retreated to find a way to break the situation, and they always have hope for Zhang Xuansheng.

The Five Elements Taoist himself was not prepared to deal with that weird world, he knew his level, but since that taboo existence asked him to take care of the Nine Heavens Continent, he naturally couldn't paddle.

Now that world has not yet come, he is actually somewhat interested in weird laws, so he helps deal with some daily weird events, and studies the laws of that world and the laws of erosion.

But the result disappointed him a bit. He found that these laws did not belong to the normal laws and regulations at all. Before the strange world and the Nine Heavens world were connected, they were just dead objects, and the superficial mysteries in them were not difficult to understand.

After a little deduction, he understood the principle of the people in the West using magic, but he couldn't understand the core of the weird laws that had been activated.

The more you explore, the more frightened you become.

The turmoil in the Nine Heavens Continent has only appeared in the Mortal Kingdom for the time being, but the West Continent is different.

Mebis may have thought about it, or maybe he hadn't thought about it, using the strange law to make a breakthrough will eventually be subject to the strange world.

These days in the Western Continent can be described as very chaotic, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a disaster.

Because many powerhouses above the tenth level have appeared insanity, the power of law in their bodies is no longer controlled by them, but controls their thinking.

If it weren't for the suppression of several core forces in the Holy See, I am afraid that the West would have been turned into scorched earth.

Henry Zhang was still practicing sword at this time, but he no longer held the wooden sword in his hand.

He was just in the yard, performing that sword style, without a sword in his hand, but there was still a mighty wind sound.

He still didn't understand why he felt something was missing when he held the sword.

What is sword intent?What is Kendo?

During these days he understood a little bit.

The so-called sword intent is nothing more than the mind, the sword is governed by the heart, the sword is governed by the spirit, and the sword is governed by the mind, only the charm in the sword.

He doesn't know much about the so-called kendo, maybe it's his own path and determination?

But he vaguely felt that as long as he found the reason for coming here and who he really was, he would understand when he recalled everything and broke through the fog in front of him.

So he kept waving and practicing, from wooden sword to no sword, from no sword to grass sword, and then to everything can be a sword.

No matter when, he still knows only that sword move.

He has tried to use other sword styles, whether it is the other 49 in the Xiantian sword manual, or other ordinary sword styles in his hazy memory, he can only use four different styles.

For some reason, it seemed that he was born to only be able to perform the sword style he was using now. In other sword styles, he was not incapable, but he was not allowed.

Then practice this sword move well, although he doesn't know where this sword move came from, why he learned it, he just waved it tirelessly.

As he practiced, he suddenly looked forward, and at some point, he was no longer in that small courtyard.

He came to a battlefield where people were weak and mortal.

But the soldiers were full of enthusiasm and never retreated.

Standing in the crowd, he was dragged forward and pushed forward. At this time, he seemed to have become a mortal, with no cultivation base left.

He took things at will on the battlefield, and performed that sword-style beheading of the enemies rushing towards him.

He felt that he was pacing slowly, and when he looked back suddenly, only his own soldiers shouting victory remained on the battlefield.

He turned around again in confusion, only to find that he was standing between a narrow chasm.

Behind him is a towering sword pavilion built in the rift valley, and he looked at the army in front of him, and somehow knew what happened.

The endless army of millions outside the canyon was the army sent by the imperial court to besiege and kill Jiange.

The owner of the pavilion has committed suicide, and all the disciples in the Jiange have run away, leaving only him, a sweeping servant.

He glanced at the broom in his hand, then at the army outside, and stepped forward.

Accompanied by the screams of killing, countless arrows rained down like a big net.

He felt the power in his body no different from that of ordinary people, and looked at the sky lightly, as if he was watching a soft rain.