system's super sect

After experiencing the world of Zhu Xian immersively, Wen Ping didn't feel much about it, and his definition of using it was just for leisure. After it was over, he immediately went to the war realm and started practicing.

The next day, Qin Mo returned to Yunlan Mountain at noon with large and small bags. The bags naturally contained the ingredients for making moonlight dumplings. Hearing what Miao Yin meant, Qin Mo bought out the entire Cangwu City.

Wen Ping looked at the mountains of ingredients and smiled helplessly.

This guy really wants to eat dumplings and wants to go crazy.

After putting away the ingredients, Wen Ping went to deliver life cigars to Yu Mo, but everyone came running.

Because they saw something new appeared on the bulletin board.

Yang Lele was still the most active one. After running into the dormitory area, she surrounded Wen Ping and asked eagerly: "Sect Master, something new has been opened again? What is the viewing room?"

When Yang Lele asked, six or seven pairs of eyes full of curiosity around him immediately stared at Wen Ping.

They know that as long as they open up new things, they can gain greater power.

The ten-story tower is a good example.

Wen Ping responded calmly, "You ask two questions in a row, which one should I answer first? Let's answer the question about what a viewing room is first. The answer is: nothing, it's just a place to watch movies."

"Bamboo stage opera?"

In Cangwu City, opera actors often set up a bamboo stage at night, and then a group of people sing on the bamboo stage and interpret a story.

What ordinary people interpret is naturally folklore. Every scene is inseparable from the body-refining monks and the lofty Tongxuan realm. In short, they are all clichéd and imaginary stories.

Wen Ping responded solemnly, "Absolutely. In short, if you feel tired and boring from practicing, you can go to the movie theater and watch a movie. It can relax your body and mind."

Although Wen Ping spoke very seriously, his words were like a fine needle penetrating into the sea, unable to stir up even a single wave.

After everyone heard this, they immediately sighed with regret.

Practice till you get bored?

How is it possible? They just feel that there is not enough time every day.

Tired of practicing?

It would be even more difficult. When you are tired, you drink well water, or when you are tired, you come to the dormitory area to practice Dragon's Wrath, and you don't have time to watch any theater.

Qin Mo took the first step and left, "Sect Master, I want to go to practice, so I'll leave first."

"Sect Master, we have to leave first."

Immediately afterwards, Yang Lele and others left one after another.

But Yu Mo's eyes lit up after hearing Wen Ping's words. He tugged on Wen Ping's clothes and asked, "Boy, can I go and have a look?"

"Okay, you just have the right to experience it once."

"Okay, let's go. It's okay if we can watch it once, but there is no time limit this time, right?" He thought, if there is no time limit, he will keep watching. Anyway, he has nothing else to do except playing chess.

"You can take whatever time you want."

Wen Ping responded, and then walked towards Chuhuan Mountain, with Yu Mo following closely behind.

When he arrived at the viewing room, Yu Mo glanced around a few times, looked suspicious at the things in the viewing room, frowned and asked, "Where are the opera singers?"

"There are no opera singers. This viewing room has two areas, the viewing area and the immersive area. The former costs 20 gold coins per hour, and the latter costs 100 gold coins per hour."

"So expensive?" After exclaiming, he saw Wen Ping turning around to leave. He could only smile and pull Wen Ping, "It seems that the Immortal Sect is not expensive at all. What's the difference between the two? Let's talk about it.

I’ll decide which one to go to.”

"I don't want to explain, you just choose, I have to go do something else."

"Boy, I'm spending money, you have to explain it, right?" As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Ping turned around to leave. Yu Mo could only hold him back again, then pointed to the viewing area on the right, "Give me this first.

, try 20 gold an hour first.”

"Sit down and put it on."

As Wen Ping spoke, he picked up a pair of glasses from the shelf nearby and made a pattern of wearing glasses. After Yu Mo understood it, he handed the glasses to Yu Mo and left.

Yu Mo sat on the chair with strong curiosity. When he saw that the chair was as soft as the chairs in the dormitory area, he couldn't help but feel happy. He simply leaned back and put on his glasses at the same time.

Suddenly, the words "Qing Yun Zhi Episode 1" appeared in front of me.

As it disappeared, the scene in front of me turned into a sky with endless dark clouds floating in the sky. The thick dark clouds covered the entire sky, plunging the world into darkness.

He said he was watching a play, but no one was singing. He thought about countless possibilities, but he didn't expect that he could see the scene just by sitting here.

"What's this?"

Just when he was surprised, an old and deep voice appeared in his ears.

China's vast land

Boundless vastness

For thousands of years

Good and evil are fighting endlessly

When this passage appeared, an old man standing on the top of the mountain, as if he was under a dome, appeared.

He was wearing a white shirt, which was no different from what ordinary people wore, but his overall aura had an indescribable feeling.

What surprised Yu Mo the most was that there were more than a dozen swords floating behind the old man.

Immediately afterwards, the rich and old voice continued to sound.

more than a hundred years ago

The Demonic Cult is in full swing

Invasion of the Central Plains

Along with this voice, a barbarian land appeared in front of the old man. There was no grass growing on the ground, and there was a rich black air wrapped around the land. No matter how you looked at it, it made people think it was a dead land.

Death Land, as the name suggests, is a land where countless people are buried, and no living person is seen at all.

On this dead ground, there were as many as a thousand people from the two factions in black and white fighting together, which was quite spectacular. Just as the white-clothed party was retreating steadily, the old man in white-clothed standing on the mountain peak only moved his fingers and did not open his pulse gate.

, the sword floating behind him flew out.

One handle, two handles...

The swords fell on the dead ground in front of the mountain like rain. What surprised Yu Mo even more was that those swords seemed to have eyes, and each one pierced the chest of a man in black.

No one in white was harmed.

In an instant, hundreds of men in black fell to the ground, and the number of dead and wounded was too many to count at a glance.

"What kind of pulse technique is this?"

He knows how to drive sword energy to hurt people, which is the highest method of swordsmanship in the Tongxuan realm.

But in this scene, the sword can actually fly.

And it can fly hundreds of meters or even kilometers to kill hundreds of people.

Yu Mo couldn't help but sigh, "What kind of drama is this Qingyunzhi?"

…

On the other side, after getting off the mountain, Wen Ping went to the kitchen to prepare the moonlight dumplings tonight.

Suddenly the sound of knives could be heard in the kitchen.

After entering the Tongxuan realm, his strength and speed doubled, so Wen Ping quickly processed all the ingredients, wrapped them into dumplings and put them into the pot.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it was approaching evening.

Huaiye ran out of the battle realm with a tired look on his face. When he came out, he happened to bump into Qin Shan who was planning to come to the battle realm to visit, "Elder Qin, you are here."

Qin Shan asked: "Don't you want to continue using the battle realm?"

"No need, Elder Qin, please practice slowly. I'm going to have dinner first."

"Xiao Nizi, you have to seize the time to practice. How can you think about eating every day? When you reach my age, you will know how precious time is."

"Hey, Elder Qin, time is indeed precious. You should practice slowly."

Huaiye left immediately.

When he saw Huai Ye leaving, his heart was like an arrow. Qin Shan slapped his forehead and suddenly realized, "I forgot, we are eating dumplings tonight."

After saying that, Qin Shan also quickly followed.

However, when walking towards Yunlan Mountain at dusk, I saw Yu Mo walking slowly, muttering to himself, "I have been traveling around this world for decades, and it turns out that I am still at the bottom of the well.

Wandering around, it turns out that there is another Qingyun Mountain in this world, and the people on that Qingyun Mountain can actually use their magic skills without opening their meridians!"