magic door player

Chapter 1 Demon Rune Sect

East China Sea Magic Talisman Sect, Outer Gate Longji Island, North Shore of Luoxing Lake.

The rainwater falls in front of the eaves, and the lake surface is full of clouds, as if a curtain of mist has been drawn out of thin air, dividing the inside and outside of the pavilion into two worlds.

In the pattering rain, the depressive silence in the pavilion is even more evident.

"This rain...it's like the sky is falling."

Inside the Star Picking Pavilion, the girl in a light yellow dress sighed.

She has picturesque features, a good figure, and is full of youthful and graceful vitality.

The girl turned her head to look at the woman beside her, and said softly: "Sister Qin, I wonder if Mr. Ning can win that Taoist Xu here in a month's time."

The woman called "Sister Qin" was wearing a gorgeous palace dress. She had a glamorous appearance, snow-like skin, and an elegant and demure temperament. Compared with the girl in the yellow skirt, she had a more mature and charming charm.

Her beautiful eyes are bright, and the imprint of a plum blossom between her brows is faintly flashing with spiritual light, adding a hint of holiness and detachment.

Qin Shuyi smiled: "Lian'er, you are worrying too much. Daoren Xu is an elder from the outer sect. He is no match for the young master. In this decisive battle, the Xu family pushed Taoist Xu out, but it was just a way to save the car. The young master knew this a long time ago, and it will be just a formality when the time comes."

Lian'er's goose-yellow skirt swayed in the wind, showing off a pair of well-proportioned and slender legs.She pouted, and said: "But I'm always worried, after all, it's a duel, if Mr. Ning loses, sister, you and I will lose to Taoist Xu..."

The demon sect can't help the disciples fighting privately. The so-called decisive battle means that the two sides will decide whether to win or lose.

The loser not only loses his life, but everything he owns goes to the winner.

Identity, spiritual stones, caves, magical artifacts, and even Taoist couples and concubines will all become the winner's pocket and let him dispose of them.

Qin Shuyi is a child of a declining cultivation family in Donghai. Because of her outstanding talent, she was brought back to the sect by a true disciple of the Demon Talisman Sect.

That true biography predicted that within ten years, she would break through to Dao Foundation.

It's a pity that the Dianfeng Peiyuan Kungfu she practiced is destined to be a wedding dress for others.

To put it bluntly, in the eyes of that true disciple, she was nothing more than a stunning cauldron full of vital yin... She was naturally unwilling to be reconciled to such a fate. After several planning, she was transferred to "Mr. Ning" half a year ago to become his attendant. Concubine, finally broke away from the identity of the cauldron.

The status of a concubine is ultimately higher than that of a cauldron.

If there is a chance in the future, it is not impossible to become that person's Taoist partner.

Mr. Ning is an inner disciple of the Demon Talisman Sect, and the Ning family behind him is also a big family of cultivation in the Magic Talisman Sect. His elder brother is also a true disciple of the Magic Talisman Wumai Yan Demon Palace. Jindan's pride!

Since becoming Prince Ning's concubine, she is still a perfect body.

The reason for this is because of the exercises she practiced.If she can break through the Dao foundation, the magical effect of Dianfeng Peiyuan Gong on monks breaking through the realm and boosting their cultivation base will be greatly enhanced, which is even better than the Qi realm.

Mr. Naning is doing his best to help her break through her cultivation as soon as possible, and even spent a lot of money to buy a foundation building pill for her.

"Lian'er, you underestimate the inner disciples. They are both at the third level of the Dao Foundation. If Xu Daoren's combat power is one, then the inner disciples' combat power can reach about [-], while the true disciples' combat power can reach [-] to [-]." One hundred... Not to mention that the young master is still the best among the inner disciples."

Qin Shuyi smiled sweetly, full of confidence in Mr. Ning's strength in her words.

This is also because she grew up under the true sect since she was a child, and she has learned a lot about the Magic Talisman Sect.

Lian'er was puzzled, "Then Daoist Xu is an elder from the outer sect, since he is an elder, how could he be so weak?"

Qin Shuyi glanced dotingly at the maid who was like a sister to her, and patiently explained: "The difference between the outer sect and the inner sect is nothing more than heaven and earth. The elders of the outer sect are just tools to manage the bottom-level affairs of the sect. If you lose your way, you won’t have the opportunity to contact the sect’s profound inheritance.”

After a pause, the corners of her mouth raised slightly: "To put it more bluntly, the elders of Daoji of the outer sect can be equated with the word trash."

"Is that so..."

Lian'er's beautiful eyes were wide open, with an expression of disbelief and sudden realization.

Qin Shuyi gazed through the vast rain, on a hilltop on the south bank of Luoxing Lake, and sighed softly: "The Ning family and the Xu family are feuds, and the two families will launch a child battle every ten years. The Xu family's generation of fairy seedlings has not yet After growing up, he launched Xu Daoren Yingjie... the affairs of the aristocratic family are often involuntary."

After all, I was a little embarrassed.

Lian'er nodded and said: "That's better than Mr. Ning losing, if we lose to Taoist Xu, wouldn't we have to spend the rest of our lives being played by others..."

"No, I have secretly found out the details of Daoist Xu in the past few days, and tomorrow we will go back and sue Young Master Yu!"

Qin Shuyi glanced at Luoxing Lake, and seemed to have seen the scene of Taoist Xu falling into the lake.

……

The south bank of Luoxing Lake.

Antique buildings with flying eaves and brackets are scattered in a patchwork of mountains, forests and lakes.

A long and leisurely sigh came from a cave on the top of the mountain.

"The world is a big dream, how many times in life are cool autumns!"

Pang Yue sat cross-legged in the quiet room of the cave, his expression changed, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Who would have thought that he would travel through time in a strange way!
And it's still soul wear!

Just a moment ago, he was still in the game cabin to experience Blue Star's most popular virtual reality fairy game masterpiece in 2035 - Tushitian!

The next moment, the world suddenly collapsed and collapsed.My soul traveled to this world and occupied the body of a monk named "Xu Liming".

This Taoist Xu has lived for more than 200 years, and countless complicated memories flooded into Pang Yue's mind, almost causing him to have a nervous breakdown.

After "reading" Taoist Xu's lifetime memories, Pang Yue didn't feel a little emotional about the vicissitudes of life, but felt that all the past lives were like passing clouds, blowing away with the wind.

The memory of just 20 years before time travel is like a big dream.

It is like the feeling of Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly and a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou.

The consolation is that although this world is different from the game world, the cultivation system is roughly the same.

gas
road base
Kintan
soul
In his previous life, he had already cultivated to the realm of primordial spirit in the game, and all kinds of insights went deep into his heart.

In addition, the nine natal magic weapons he refined in the game also follow this sentiment and are deeply engraved in his mind.

Maps, materials, restrictions, refining methods...all are clear in my heart.

However, the other skills he cultivated only brought a name, which was useless.

As soon as he thought about it, he was relieved.

Those skills were all improved by him with experience points, and he had never really "practiced" at all.

And the nine natal magic weapons were refined one by one by himself.

According to the law that a traveler must have a golden finger, the memory of these nine magic weapons is his greatest reliance in coming to this world.

The nine magic weapons are——

invisible sword

banner of two realms

Demon refining pot

Dingxuan mirror

Great Solar Furnace
Chaos Thundermark
Gold Boat
Innate Promise Monument

Nine Heavens Miro Pagoda

With these nine magic weapons, in the game of the previous life, the player gave him a famous nickname - Duobao Taoist.

I don't know how many players with a higher level than him ended up crushed under his hands. When many players talked about Daoist Duobao, there was some envy and admiration in their words, and more jealousy and hatred.

Pang Yue has an easy-going temperament, and he can quickly calm down and calm down when encountering such big and strange things as crossing into another world.

"Games are games after all. It will be interesting if you can pursue the Dao and longevity in the real world of comprehension."

He chuckled, his heart was like a flat lake, and the waves disappeared.

"The urgent thing right now is the final battle in a month's time."

The original owner Xu Daoren knew that he was defeated by Mr. Ning from the inner sect, but he was unwilling to die, so he practiced a secret technique, but ended up in a state of madness, and was inherited by Pang Yue.

Pang Yue waved his hand and condensed a water mirror in the air, carefully observing the appearance of this world.

In the water mirror is a tall and handsome young Taoist, wearing a gray Taoist robe, with slightly white hair at the temples, elegant temperament, vicissitudes of life, and a deep sense of oldness in his eyes.

Xu Daoren was born in a family of cultivators. He practiced at the age of seven, breathed energy and painted amulets at the age of ten, cultivated to the perfection of the nine levels of energy at the age of 80, and broke through the Dao foundation at the age of [-].

In the following hundred years, his cultivation has grown slowly, and now he has reached the third level of the Dao Foundation.

His lifespan is less than a hundred years old, his cultivation is stagnant, and his way of life is hopeless, so he devotes himself to music, chess, calligraphy, painting, flowers, wine and tea, and is an idle elder at the outer gate of the Demon Talisman Sect, raising thousands of seven-star koi in Luoxing Lake, and spends his days in style.

But no one is in the rivers and lakes, he can't help himself.The status of the family is getting lower and lower, and they are fueled by people with good intentions, secretly operating, and finally pushed out to be the children of this year's decisive battle.

Ten years ago, the Ning family lost a game.

This year, the Ning family sent a master from the Yanmo Palace, Ning Daoyu, a genius who became a Daoist under the age of 50!

But the Xu family took the initiative to avoid the edge, playing the routine of abandoning pawns to protect the car.

In fact, the character of the original owner is quite similar to that of Pang Yue.

Cultivation is not for fighting and killing, but for pursuing and comprehending the truth of the Dao, exploring the truth, transcending one's own shackles, and being unrestrained in the world.

Ning Daoyu is also at the third level of the Dao Foundation, but he has cultivated the inheritance of the Demon Talisman Sect - the Yanmo Zhenlu.Burning the sky and boiling the sea with his magical power, Pang Yue wondered if he was his opponent.

"The plan will come out?"

In the quiet room, Pang Yue paced back and forth.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he lowered his head to check the storage bag on his waist.

Taoist Xu has practiced for [-] years, but he didn't save many magic tools and spirit stones. The storage bag is full of miscellaneous things, such as Guqin, calligraphy and painting, spirit wine, spirit tea, spirit wood root carvings, jade...

Among them, a dusty and unremarkable stone caught Pang Yue's attention.

In Xu Daoren's memory, he found this stone in an ancient secret place. It was extremely hard and contained a hint of Dao rhyme. Apart from that, it had no other characteristics.

Xu Daoren is a master of carving and jade treatment. He likes to collect all kinds of jade, and puts them away at random, but he has never understood the name of this stone.

Pang Yue stretched out his hand, and a three-foot-square gray rock appeared in the quiet room.

The stone has natural texture, full of Taoist rhyme, hard stone and rough surface, which is inconspicuous at first glance.

Pang Yue looked at it carefully for a moment, and said happily, "It's really a sacred stone!"

Cangpan Divine Stone, also known as the Great Dao Rock.

It is a fossil formed from the chaotic fragments of heaven and earth scattered in the world and condensed with ordinary earth and rocks when the ancient world first opened!
For ordinary monks, this object is only for viewing.

But for Pang Yue, it was a rare treasure.

Because his Innate Promise Tablet was refined from this thing!

(End of this chapter)