Unlimited Adaptation

For the sake of safety, every monk will hide his physical body as much as possible before entering the virtual world. Or put it in a secret chamber, underground magma layer, or deep in the vast sea, or even worse, place it in a dimensional interlayer or a small mustard space. The most amazing thing is to directly integrate it into the laws of heaven and earth...

There are all kinds of strange things, all kinds of things, and all kinds of things are used to the extreme.

Of course, a dominant force in a realm like the Holy Land naturally needs "soul lamps", "life boxes" and other things to judge life and death, but what if they knew it?

The disciples who will be sent to do things like tracking and lurking are inherently marginalized figures with no power. The Holy Land cannot do it for them, and they don't have the ability to get to the bottom of it. After all, the target is the virtual world.

Yan Xing's ability is beyond the ordinary. It is obviously not a magical power that the "body of consciousness" can possess, but it can be used in the virtual world. Even the virtual world cannot detect the abnormality. Even if the holy land can bypass the virtual world, it cannot be traced. To Yan Xing.

The only thing that can be determined is that based on the relevant connections behind this matter, the guilt is inferred to Feixian Dongtian, who imagined an unknown existence and killed six Holy Land disciples in the virtual world.

To be able to do this, one must either be so powerful that he can ignore the various rules of high-dimensional space and time, or be inextricably linked to the institutions under the [Supreme Council], and obtain official permission to kill.

There is such a relationship behind Feixian Cave! ?

The senior officials of the Holy Land who were investigating this matter had a look of horror in their eyes. They felt that targeting Feixian Cave was a wrong decision.

…

Yan Xing didn't know that he killed a few mice casually, which actually shocked the higher-ups of the Holy Land. Invisibly, the pressure on Feixian Cave Heaven was relieved, and he could breathe a little easier.

"You guys live here?"

Going around and around, after many twists and turns, Xiantong led Yan Xing to a remote and secluded area. This place is close to the darkness of the city wall and far away from the bustling city center. There are only a few dilapidated houses here and there.

"Ahem!"

Seeing the surprise on Yan Xing's face, Xiantong was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

"Brother Yan, you misunderstood."

"This dilapidated house does not belong to our Feixian Cave. It is a temporary stronghold that we spent a lot of money to rent."

"You also know that every inch of land in the Holy City is precious, and we have only been in contact with the virtual world for a few years, and we have just begun to accumulate knowledge. We are not qualified to get involved in this kind of place."

Yan Xing couldn't help but be silent when he heard this. It was true that he took it for granted. This is the true portrayal of ordinary people in the virtual world. Not everyone is as smooth sailing as him. As soon as he walks around, a young man like Lenka jumps out to ask for help.

Yan Xing: "Okay..."

"Xian Tong, why are you standing outside the door now that you've arrived? Who is the person next to you? The smell is very strange."

There were shouts and questions in the house, and there was a hint of lust, and he was very nervous, just because he sensed the stranger Yan Xing.

"Senior Brother Qin Ding, don't get excited, we are one of our own!"

Xiantong quickly stepped forward and pushed open the door, stepped aside to let Yan Xing behind him, and said quickly with excitement in his tone: "This is Yan Xing, a disciple of Dongtian who got separated in the wave of mist a few years ago. By chance, If he meets me in the city, I will bring him to meet everyone."

"Yen punishment?"

The heroic young man behind the door was stunned for a moment when he saw Yan Xing, and then memories flashed in his eyes.

"I remember you. Are you the genius disciple who won the first place in the last Dragon's Breath Exercise? Yes, you didn't catch up with the evacuation and you were able to survive the wave of mist. You are very lucky."

When he saw that he was one of his own, or his junior brother who was several generations behind him, he was a younger brother among younger brothers. Qin Ding immediately calmed down, and put on the airs of a senior brother, as if condescendingly praising his junior.

"Hello, senior brother Qin Ding, I have heard of you too."

luck?

Yan Xing smiled and didn't care about such a small person. He was just the 19th true disciple on the Feilong Ranking. He was not as good as Wang Baoer when they first met.

"Come in, everyone!"

Qin Ding motioned for the two of them to come in with a cold look on his face, and then looked out for a moment with a vigilant expression. After confirming that there was no one following him, he quickly closed the door.

It looks like a shabby little house from the outside, but there is something special inside. The space has been expanded a thousand times, with more than a hundred palaces in a row, and garden rockeries all available.

This is the holy city where every inch of land is precious. Space technology is widely used. As long as you can get official permission, you can build a Forbidden City even in your hut.

"Junior Brother Yan, in order to participate in this "Wuji Ladder", the top 100 on the Flying Dragon List and the Phoenix List are here. Some of them are not as easy to talk to as me, senior brother. Please pay attention to the proper etiquette later. But don’t miss it to avoid making things difficult.”

Qin Ding walked in front and explained in a low voice, completely treating Yan Xing as a junior who was not familiar with the world.

"oh."

Yan Xing looked indifferent. If it weren't for meeting some old friends, he wouldn't be too lazy to play hide-and-seek with these guys.

Those who can make it to the list are all true disciples, their abilities are so-so, and they have all entered the Divine Tibetan Realm. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Feixiandongtian is also the overlord of one realm, and he still has this background.

As soon as the three people entered the main hall, hundreds of eyes came over. It seemed that they were holding some kind of meeting. There were many disciples gathered, and most of them were high-profile and extraordinary people.

The geniuses who can make it to the top two lists naturally have arrogance in their bones. Although a lot has been worn away by suffering in recent years, the lingering charm is still there.

"Yen punishment?"

"Junior Brother Yan!!"

"What the hell, Brother Yan!? Ouch - what a bastard, Brother Yan, I thought you were dead. The grass on the tomb I built for you is already three feet high. Why did you crawl out of the underworld again? Already?"

Bang bang bang!

Yan Xing only saw a huge shadow flash over, hugging him tightly, and then he heard the howling of ghosts and wolves, his shoulders were covered with tears and snot, and two big hands slapped him on the back. ring.

Raymond, you idiot...

There was warmth in Yan Xing's eyes, and he showed no mercy in his hands. He knocked Raymond away with a snap of his fingers. With a sway of his body, the dirt on his robe was directly shaken into nothingness.

"Everyone, long time no see."

Yan Xing smiled and gestured to the surrounding people with a completely equal attitude. He didn't take Qin Ding's previous instructions to heart at all. He was already giving him face, right? m.

Among the crowd, he saw Wang Baoer with a surprised look on his face, Zang Wu, the Iceberg Silver Dragon who smiled for the first time, and Quinn Ain with slightly red eyes. Well, of course it's the gentle and lovely blue-eyed "Yin". That little lunatic "Kui" won't show such a daughterly attitude.

People, no matter what level they are at, are all creatures with emotions. When we meet again after a long absence, we still have many feelings in our hearts.

Yan Xing has great goodwill towards sincere friendship without any interests, because he knows that as he goes further and further in the future, this kind of thing will become less and less until it is completely wiped out.

"quiet!"

"How is it appropriate to make noises? We're still in a meeting! Let's talk about something later. What's wrong with you, Qin Ding? Are you confused? Can't you tell the time and place? Bring everyone in!"

Sitting on the main seat was a burly man with a majestic appearance. He looked around with angry eyes, glared at Yan Xing, and cursed Qin Ding bloody.

"Huh? Haha..."

Qin Ding was scolded inexplicably and looked embarrassed. He scratched his head and turned around, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Li Tianxing, number one on the Heavenly Ranking, is indeed extraordinary and majestic!"

Yan Xing's eyes were sharp and he glared back. He was tough internally but weak externally. He had seen this kind of thing too many times.

"What? Are you not convinced?!"

Li Tianxing frowned and stood up suddenly. His tall and burly body was nearly one foot tall, and looking down he felt very oppressive.

"Li Tianxing, Junior Brother Yan is my friend. You should stop. Besides, the so-called meeting has been held no less than ten times. What's the point? In the end, you have to rely on your strength to speak for itself."

Wang Baoer was also sitting on a main seat. He glanced at Li Tianxing coldly as he spoke, then stood up and walked out of the hall.

"There are only three days left, everyone should go back and recuperate."

After hearing what Wang Baoer said, most people thought it made sense. The so-called meeting was nothing more than a poisonous chicken soup of hard work, struggle, and cheer, which was indeed meaningless.

The number one on the Phoenix Shocking List had already spoken, and everyone didn't need to give Li Tianxing face, so they all stood up and left.

When Li Tianxing saw this, his face turned ugly, but he didn't dare to say anything because he was no match for Wang Baoer.

Yan Xing, the instigator, shrugged his shoulders, turned around and left with Wang Baoer, while Xiantong and others quickly followed.

The team that originally performed the mission of "diversion of trouble to the east" gathered together again.

Their friendship was also established during those two years of getting along day and night.