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.

Not anymore.

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

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

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

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

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

Jian Twenty-san's expression suddenly froze.

"Lanlan..."

Mo Lan glanced at Jian Twenty-san, and then looked at 'Jianzi' standing behind Jian Twenty-san.

Then, Mo Lan stood up, walked a few steps in front of 'Jianzi', and said, "Mo Lan!"

"Jian Ruobing!"

‘Jianzi’ smiled and stretched out his right hand.

This is a kind of etiquette she learned from Jian Twenty-san.

Mo Lan's expression was a little depressed, but she still stretched out her right hand to hold Jian Ruobing's hand.

"Old Jian, you are about to enjoy the blessings of others!"

Wang Xian spoke 'at the right time'.

"Old Wang!"

Jian Twenty-Three roared and rushed towards Wang Xian, as if he wanted to fight Wang Xian desperately.

Wang Xian raised his right hand, tapped his index finger lightly, and Sword Twenty-Three was instantly fixed in mid-air.

Jian Twenty-san's expression instantly became dull.

He looked at Wang Xian in disbelief, as if it was difficult to accept the fact that Wang Xian was there.

"Old Jian, you're so far away, you're just at the peak of the 'True Immortal Level', are you going to suppress me?"

Wang Xian looked at Jian Twenty-san with a sneer.

This guy didn't bother him at all because of what he said about "the blessing of all people". He simply felt that he was at a higher level and could suppress him, so he took the opportunity to teach him a lesson.

As a result, this guy didn't expect that even Wang Xian, who was only at the peak of the 'Quasi-Emperor Realm Twelve Heavens', could still easily suppress his 'True Immortal Level' peak.

"Old Wang, you pervert!"

Jian Twenty-three shouted with a look of injustice.

The supreme opportunity he received was valued by the previous protector of the Sword Clan, who passed on all his cultivation to him, causing his cultivation to soar to the peak of the 'Celestial Immortal Level' in a short period of time.

Moreover, the peak of the ‘Celestial Immortal Level’ is not his limit yet. Soon, his realm will break through to the ‘Immortal Lord Level’.

Although now he is suppressed by the rules of the 'Great Universe of Immortals', his realm has been suppressed to the peak of 'True Immortal Level', but his talent and strength are there, not to mention one against ten thousand, but one against ten thousand. It is still possible to defeat hundreds of people easily, but it is not impossible to fight one against a thousand with a little effort!

There are various legends about Wang Xian on the 'Emperor Road', he believes it, but he also thinks that it is very difficult for Wang Xian to defeat those 'true immortal level' powerhouses.

He, Jian Twenty-Three, is the protector of the Sword Clan!

True Immortal level, and definitely the supreme genius among the ‘True Immortal level’!

You can definitely suppress Wang Xian!

Who would have thought that just now, before the confrontation, Wang Xian would suppress him with a finger. He couldn't accept it!

Jian Ruobing's beautiful eyes widened with disbelief.

She knew Jian Twenty-san’s strength very well, but it was precisely because of her understanding that she found it even more unbelievable.

One finger suppressed Jian Twenty-san. Who is this 'Old Wang'?

"Young man, if you want to suppress me, wait until you reach the 'Immortal Lord Level'!" Wang Xian let go of Sword Twenty-Three and said with disdain.

During the six months at the Seventy-sixth Imperial Pass, he ate various foods that strengthened his body every day, and his body had already become unimaginably strong.

Wang Xian has no idea about the 'Immortal Lord-level' strong ones, and it is not clear whether he can fight against the 'Immortal Lord-level' strong ones with his body. However, judging from the increase in physical strength, he still has no way to deal with the 'Celestial Lord-level' strong ones. What's the problem.

"'Immortal Lord Level'? You've changed your attitude again!"

Jian Twenty-three was dumbfounded.

Although he can completely digest the power of the previous protector of the Sword Clan in a short time and raise his level to the 'Immortal Lord Level', he really has no confidence that he can suppress Wang Xian.

After all, he is improving, and Wang Xian will definitely improve too.

Moreover, once Wang Xian wins the 'emperor' and becomes the only great emperor, his strength will definitely increase even more horribly, and he will have no chance to suppress Wang Xian.

"Jian Twenty-Three suddenly felt 'sorrowed' in his heart. He thought to himself, I have received the supreme inheritance, but I still cannot suppress Wang Xian. Do I, Jian Twenty-Three, have to live in the shadow of Wang Xian for the rest of my life? No. ! No! I want to rise, I want to be strong, and I want to suppress Wang Xian!"

An excited voice suddenly sounded.

Wang Xian was sluggish.

Sword Twenty-Three is sluggish.

Nangong Wu, Mo Lan and Jian Ruobing were all stunned.

Then, the five of them looked at Mu Jin who had just closed his mouth.

Mu Jin chuckled and said, "How is it? Are my psychological descriptions of Brother Jian great?"

Wang Xian glared at Mu Jin angrily.

Jian Twenty-Three looked at Mu Jin with resentment. Why didn't he feel that Su Jin was so 'cheesy' before?

No, this is not Su Jin, this is Mu Jin!

"Don't pay attention to her. She's a little nervous. Lao Jian, please continue talking about your situation!"

Wang Xian changed the topic and gave Jian Twenty-san a look that said, "You should understand what I mean."

He was actually more curious about the story between Jian Twenty-san and Jian Ruobing, but it was difficult to say this directly, so he hoped that Jian Twenty-san could understand his eyes and not force him to take action.

The look in Wang Xian's eyes was extremely clear. Jian Twenty-san didn't understand anything, but he just pretended to be stupid and kept talking about insignificant things.

In the end, Wang Xian couldn't stand it any longer, so he kicked him out and gave Nangong Wu a look.

Nangong Wu understood instantly, pulled Jian Ruobing to sit next to him, and asked in a low voice.

"President, thank you!"

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

Wang Xian smiled slightly and gave Mo Lan a reassuring look.

Jian Ruobing didn't ramble like Jian Twenty-san. She calmly told what happened to Jian Twenty-san.

The story was so outrageous that Wang Xian thought it was deliberately rehearsed.

Wang Xian shook his head helplessly, turned to look at Mo Lan, and gave her a look that said, "I really can't help it."

The story of Jian Twenty-San and Jian Ruobing really left him unable to speak, let alone intervene. Mo Lan could only solve it by himself.

"Don't just stand there stupidly, take them two to solve the problem!"

Wang Xian waved his right hand, and the passage to the inner world opened.

Jian Twenty-three nodded, first took Mo Lan's hand, and then after hesitating, took Jian Ruobing's hand, and the three of them entered Wang Xian's inner world.

"Brother-in-law, show me a scene quickly, I want to eat melon!"

Mu Jin shouted quickly.

"Eating melon? No problem!"

Wang Xian decisively took out a watermelon about one and a half meters long and stuffed it directly into Mu Jin's arms.

Mu Jin was stunned.

Is this the melon she was talking about?

She was about to speak, but she saw that Wang Xian had already raised her right hand. It seemed that as long as she dared to say that she was not a 'melon-eater', Wang Xian's brain would collapse on her head.

"I'll eat it! Brother-in-law, I'm just talking about eating this melon!"

Mu Jin immediately shouted very sincerely.

"kindness."

Wang Xian nodded with satisfaction.

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

Looking at the closed entrance, Wang Xian raised his eyebrows slightly.

Could it be that his and Nangong Wu's guesses were wrong?

Is this really a meeting for players from all over the world to form an alliance?

But it shouldn’t be!

Even if it is not the plan of those players from outside the world, there should be players from outside the world coming to cause trouble!

Could it be that the players from outside the world discovered his "playing tricks" and that's why they didn't show up?

"Everyone!"

A player stood up and spoke loudly, accusing players of various crimes outside the world, arousing the emotions of hundreds of thousands of players in the entire auditorium.

"Sister Wu, do you smell anything?"

Wang Xian sniffed his nose, and he seemed to smell a special smell.

Hearing this, Nangong Wu sniffed her nose, and after a moment, she said with some uncertainty: "It seems to have such a very light aroma."

She couldn't be sure whether the aroma was the 'smell' that Wang Xian was talking about. After all, there were hundreds of thousands of players in the hall, including many female players. It was completely normal to have a scent.

Wang Xian pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Mu Jin.

"Brother-in-law, I didn't smell it."

Mu Jin immediately shook his head.

Wang Xian's eyes fell back on the player who had been accusing players outside the world. It seemed that the aroma was emanating from this player, and every time this guy spoke, the aroma was relatively stronger.

This player was wearing light blue armor. He was extremely handsome and had a neutral voice. Wang Xian was not sure whether he was a boy or a girl, let alone what race he was.

If the player is a female and the fragrance comes out when talking, it won't be a big problem, but if it is a male, there may not be a problem, but it may not be a problem either.

Wang Xian finally decided to be on guard. He put his hands under the conference table and made a few quick seals. A wave that no one noticed instantly enveloped him, Nangong Wu and Mu Jin.

Wang Xian sniffed his nose again, and after confirming that he could no longer smell the aroma, he nodded with confidence.

Next, he can only wait patiently.

The player wearing light blue light armor was still talking loudly. 'His' words seemed to arouse emotions, making the hundreds of thousands of players of all races in the entire auditorium extremely excited, as if they were about to compete with the rest of the world. The players are working hard.

Wang Xian can't see anything wrong at this time. There is definitely something wrong with this player!

Ten minutes later, Nangong Wu suddenly gently pulled off Wang Xian's clothes.

Wang Xian looked at Nangong Wu in confusion and saw that Nangong Wu was as excited as the hundreds of thousands of players.

Wang Xian was stunned for a moment, and then he instantly understood what Nangong Wu meant, and the expression on his face gradually became excited.

At this time, Wang Xian also felt hundreds of eyes falling on his face, but those eyes didn't linger much. They seemed to see his excitement, so they left directly.

Wang Xian guessed that those hundreds of looks should be the accomplices of the light blue light armor player, and the looks just now were to confirm whether he had been bewitched.

As for why there were hundreds of eyes, Wang Xian guessed that he was the key target. There were so many eyes observing him, and even all players outside the world were observing him.

Although his eyes were moved away, Wang Xian still maintained an excited expression. Who knew if there might be some way to spy on him that he didn't know about, so it was better to continue to pretend.

More than half an hour has passed, and the excitement of hundreds of thousands of players of all races in the auditorium has almost reached its peak.

Wang Xian absolutely believed that if a player from outside the world appeared at this time, he would definitely be torn to pieces by the hundreds of thousands of players of all races present.

However, Wang Xian also discovered something interesting, that is, not all of the hundreds of thousands of players were bewitched, and at least tens of thousands of them were just like him, completely pretending.

The acting skills of those guys were so superb that if he hadn't used the Soul Tower to secretly investigate, he really wouldn't have been able to tell whether those players were faking it.

"Everyone, I want to announce something!"

The tone of the player wearing light blue light armor became serious.

Hundreds of thousands of players of all races immediately became silent, all staring at the player wearing light blue light armor with serious faces.

"He is the spy arranged by players from outside the world in our world!"

The player wearing light blue armor suddenly pointed at Wang Xian.

"Well……"

Wang Xian choked.

He really didn't expect such a move from a player outside the world!

However, it was no longer time to think about this move at this time. The hundreds of thousands of players who had been emotionally aroused were all rushing towards him.

Wang Xian glanced at the player wearing light blue light armor, and saw 'he' put his right hand on his neck, and made an arrogant gesture of wiping Wang Xian's neck. (End of chapter)