Fantasy: Automatically becomes stronger, even begging for mercy when the emperor comes

There were too many people, Xiao Yang searched for a long time, but did not find Su Xuerou.

At first, Xiao Yang was a little worried. After all, this girl is a little intimidated, a little social fear, and she will be bullied if she doesn't do it.

But, on second thought, exercising is not a bad thing....

At this moment, a long rainbow flew from the depths of the Heavenly Palace at great speed.

Everyone's attention was attracted and they cast curious eyes.

"Look, it's a fairy!"

"What a envy, when can we fly too?"

"Look at this strength, at the very least, it is also foundation building cultivation!"

"Lean, build the foundation? I may not be able to reach the foundation in my life, I am too powerful..." Xiao

Yang's face was strange.

As far as he knew, in the real world, everyone present, including Su Xuerou, was at least a foundation builder!

This group of guys has actually become inferior by now.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized a problem.

Myself, what level is it now?

He calmed down and began to probe his body.

Refining gas, building foundations... Ask God, ask God... Sage!

Xiao Yang was inevitably a little excited.

I'm actually still a saint!

Not only did the illusion not interfere with my memory, it didn't even cut my power!

In the case that everyone is mortal, I am actually a saint....

This gap can no longer be described in words!

Just when Xiao Yang was secretly happy, that Changhong also came closer.

Changhong turned into an old man and stood in mid-air.

The old man's white hair was tied up and tied into a loose bun at the back of his head.

He seems to have a very kind and intriguing personality.

"Everyone, welcome to the Star Heavenly Palace."

"I am the twelfth generation master of the Star Heavenly Palace, the stars do not fall, you call me not to fall into the master ancestor."

"From today onwards, everyone will be a disciple of my Star Heavenly Palace, and I will guide you to practice and live."

"As disciples of the Heavenly Palace, you are strictly forbidden to kill each other, and once you find out, immediately expel the sect!"

This sentence of the Ancestor Master instantly attracted Xiao Yang's attention.

He remembered that the system had said that there were rules and tasks in this fantasy world.

Everything, on the surface, is normal.

But I can't tell what things are behind it, and there are hidden rules of the game!

Get it right, plus!

Do it wrong, deduct points!

It was a brutal game that no one realized.

As Ancestor Bu Luo just said, "It is strictly forbidden for the same sect to kill each other", which is obviously an extremely important rule.

Once you kill someone, you will be "expelled from the sect", which is equivalent to losing your qualification.

Xiao Yang secretly remembered this information in his heart.

We must be vigilant and resolutely prevent Su Xuerou from killing people.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, and seemed to realize something...

As far as she did, can she kill?

Well, I shouldn't have heard it....

The stars do not fall in the air, continue to guide.

"The waist plate symbolizing the identity of the disciple has been issued to you, please check it."

Everyone bowed their heads one after another, and sure enough, they all felt a small waist card around their waist, took it out, held it high, and showed it to the ancestor of the unfalling.

Xiao Yang also learned the same and touched his waist.

However, he felt empty.

He has nothing!

"I lean, system, what's going on?"

【What?】 "

Waist card, disciple waist card, I don't have it!"

[No is it bad?]

"Huh? What does this mean? "

Strictly speaking, you are an outsider to this world.

You don't have any identity, in other words, you can be any identity. [

You can think of this world as a game world, and all the characters are NPCs.] [

These NPCs rely on artificial intelligence to act, as long as your behavior does not exceed their cognition, they will forcibly understand, forcibly accept, forcibly erase.

"That is, as long as I am active within their IQ, they will passively accept all my actions?"

[Yes.

At this time, Xiao Yang's heart was steady.

Master Buluo is checking everyone's waist cards.

"Good, good, good..."

until he saw Xiao Yang.

"Huh? This little friend, why doesn't he have a disciple waist card? In

a word, all the disciples set their sights on Xiao Yang!

Even in the distance, there are several terrifying auras, transferring divine consciousness here!

Could it be an invasion by foreign enemies?

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

However, Xiao Yang was not in a hurry.

Under the gaze of everyone, he calmly and calmly, step by step, ascended to the sky!

"You see, the stars don't fall, you really can't do this memory."

"I'm Xiao Yang, you forgot me?"

The stars are not falling.

"What? I haven't seen you..." Xiao

Yang smiled lightly, and then, standing proudly, facing all directions, loudly introduced himself.

"I, Xiao Yang!"

"More than 5,000 battles for the Star Heavenly Palace!"

"The town has been guarding the border pass for three thousand years, and has just returned!"

"Tiangong remembered that I worked hard and made me the thirteenth ancestor, have you forgotten this!?"

Xiao Yang's words, like thunder, rolled up and down!

Xing Buluo was stunned while listening to Xiao Yang's words.

It looks like the game screen is stuck.

Star's cheeks twitched unnaturally.

Xiao Yang felt that this was a frame drop....

The system of Illusion is frantically calculating what Xiao Yang said, and is passively tampering with the existing historical system.

It was at this moment that a brand new character was born in the minds of all the people of the Heavenly Palace - the

thirteenth ancestor, Xiao Yang!

Although many people do not know Xiao Yang's personal history, they already have a vague concept.

The expression of the stars began to return to nature.

With a smile on his face, he arched his hand at Xiao Yang.

"It turned out to be Old Thirteen."

"Sorry, I don't know yet, the thirteenth ancestor has been finalized."

Xiao Yang knew that the illusion had completely smoothed out the logical problems and forcibly accepted his existence.

He also bowed his hand to the stars and showed politeness.

"It's okay, it's okay, the twelfth master is polite."

The stars did not fall as if they had known Xiao Yang for a long time.

"Xiao Yang, take a look, these disciples below are all fresh blood of my Star Heavenly Palace. Two words for them?

Xiao Yang was not polite, and directly took out the faction of the thirteen ancestors and lectured all the new disciples.

He didn't say anything dry, he talked about some big principles of being a person, no matter what world it is common to, and he won't wear a gang.

All the disciples looked at Xiao Yang with reverence.

Only the people of the empty family have an unnatural look on their faces.

Kong Heming was muttering even more.

"Strange, how do I... I hate this Xiaoyang Master! "

The Empty Heaven Dao is also like losing a soul.

"yes, I don't know why, I hate him too."

Unexpectedly, the expressions of everyone in the empty family were all seen by Xiao Yang.

His eyes widened suddenly.

Mother, just fly and domineering outside.

Now that the memory is gone, you dare to have an opinion about me?

If you don't fix it, I'm sorry for the name of the Thirteenth Ancestor!

I saw Xiao Yang's face gloomy, stretched out his hand, and nodded a few people from the empty family.

"Hey, you guys!"

When everyone saw that the ancestor was angry, they were all silent, and they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

The people of the empty family even cradled their necks, not knowing what their ancestor wanted to do.

"Ancestor Ben is speaking, you actually show contempt, what do you want to do?"

Kong Heming quickly defended himself: "Back to the Thirteenth Ancestor, I..." Xiao

Yang did not intend to give them a chance, and immediately interrupted Kong Heming.

"Shut up! Are you trying to say I'm wrong?

Kong Heming was dumbfounded: "No, I..." Xiao

Yang waved his hand.

"I don't count with you! Go, people of your circle, go to the penalty station at the city gate! "

Where did the people of the empty family dare to resist Xiao Yang, they had to obey the order, their faces were ugly, and they went to stand at the city gate.

Xiao Yang snorted coldly, and only then did he speak to Xing Buluo.

"It's okay, Twelve Ancestors, I'll stop here, you continue."

Xing Buyu nodded: "Good." Brother Xiaoyang, what are you going to do next?

Xiao Yang smiled.

"I haven't been back for a long time, and I'm going to go around. By the way, where is the treasure room? "