The super-righteous me turned into an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 150 Yes, this is my idol, a new legend in Nine Thousand Immortals.

When Suo Qingqiu focused on each icon, the corresponding explanation would appear in the true spirit.

For example, the VIP user rights of the forum, in addition to enjoying 1.2% ​​off the purchase of regular props and [-] times the game points, also comes with an additional opportunity to choose a promotion reward.

The offline version does not require Suo Qingqiu to enter the game, and the game can calculate its own progress based on his data.

Suo Qingqiu only needs to click to collect every day to get all the game rewards.

This offline version is good and bad for him.

The advantage is that he can no longer go to the game, and directly receive rewards every night, which saves a lot of time.

And the more games available offline, the more time it saves him.

The downside is that Suo Qingqiu can't enter the offline version of the game, and even if he thinks of some unique ways to play, he can't enter the game experiment.

In this way, the scalability of the offline version of the game is greatly reduced.

If it is said that with the incense and divine way, Suo Qingqiu can not care about the benefits in the road of faith.

Before he found a new source of physical essence, the offline version of the arena of the gods was a pure weakening for him.

Fortunately, he doesn't have much idea about how to over-develop the arena of the gods.

In terms of simply plundering the rules, there are so many people who need to be saved in the Heavenly Tribulation Space, Suo Qingqiu has already given up his plan to absorb the power of the rules in the arena of the gods.

The above two Suo Qingqiu can still judge whether they are good or bad, but he will not be able to predict the changes in the next Small World version.

The description of the small world version has only one sentence: a real small world built with the experience of forum users as the core. After the player conquers the core of the world, he can choose to consume the core of the world to embody some people or objects in the small world into the real world.

Although the explanation is just one sentence, the content represented can be very rich.

The first is the first half of the sentence, a real small world built around the experience of forum users.

Is this forum user Suo Qingqiu himself or all forum users?
Suo Qingqiu prefers that this forum user specifically refers to himself.

This is not blind self-confidence, but slowly discovered during the long game.

He discovered early on that the games he played were slightly different from other forum users.

When the instructor played with him, the game content was normal.

Once the coach leaves, the games he plays will more or less change.

The two most obvious games are Origin Wars and Realm of God.

Although other people's origin wars also purify each god's domain, but Suo Qingqiu has privately inquired that there is no social structure in other people's origin wars.

Not to mention that there are records in the game about their celestial demons playing games and their rise and fall.

And the field of god-making is even more obvious.

Although after Long Lingyu's guidance ended, Suo Qingqiu didn't notice the changes in the field of god-making immediately.

But after living in that world for so long, how could he fail to discover the abnormality in the field of god-making.

When Long Lingyu was around, all the people in the god-making domain were dummies who acted according to the set procedures.

After he left, the people in the god-making domain became real living people.

They began to have different life trajectories, with their own emotions.

And the whole society developed.

When Long Lingyu was still there, the city rankings in the entire god-making field had never changed, and everything was like a well-thought-out script waiting for players to challenge the past level by level.

Many cities only appeared in the background story, and none of these cities existed on the map that Suo Qingqiu bought at the time.

But with Long Lingyu's departure, the rankings of the cities began to change drastically.

Moreover, in the world map that Suo Qingqiu bought later, the addresses of each city were marked.

It was these miraculous changes that made Suo Qingqiu never enter the realm of god-making again.

Next is the second half of the sentence. After the player conquers the core of the world, he can choose to consume the core of the world to embody some people or objects in the small world into the real world.

This sentence conveys two pieces of information in total.

The first one is that the small world version of the game will have something called the core of the world.

The second is that as long as the core of the world is conquered, certain people or things in the game can become real existences.

In his conjecture, the core of the world may even require him to destroy the world to obtain it.

This is exactly in line with the game content of Origin War. Anyway, as long as he plays Origin War, he needs to keep moving towards this goal, and there is no need to do anything specially.

Thinking about seeing how many years I have conquered without clearing the game, Suo Qingqiu understood that the so-called core process of conquering the world should be quite long.

However, although there is no need to do anything specifically to conquer the core of the world, he can decide in advance who or what to bring into the real world.

As long as the goal is set, he can cultivate what he decides to bring out.

He is currently inclined to bring Yan Jing, Yuan Tang and Yu Xiaoping to reality.

He really wanted to see what changes would be brought to the world when three people whose cultivation systems were different from those in this world came to this world.

At the same time, Suo Qingqiu, who was targeted by Dao inheritance and Tiandao, didn't think it was a good thing.

Especially when it all came out of nowhere.

Now he is like a puppet with strings all over his body, his every move is restricted and restrained.

He desperately hopes that some changes will take place in this world, so that he will have the opportunity to break free from these lines that bind him, and observe and think about the truth of things.

It can be seen from the behavior of Dao inheritance and Tiandao's continuous increase of weight on him that it is not easy for him to break free from this controlled state.

But he wants to try.

Pressing down on his small thoughts, Suo Qingqiu looked around his surroundings.

I don't know if it was because of the tossing of the tattoos on his body or the staring eyes of Tiandao, the person who entered the white jade crack with him fell into a coma at the moment.

Unbearable, Suo Qingqiu turned the universal emergency weapon into a long rope, tied the eleven girls with tortoise shells, and carried them back to Dao Yifeng.

After arriving at Dao Yifeng, Suo Qingqiu specially ordered Dao Yifeng's maid to serve him, and asked her to inform the Qingkong clan to rescue their patriarch and Shen Xiao.

After properly arranging everything, Suo Qingqiu took out the doll Jiuxiu hanging on his waist, silently thinking about everything he did today.

What he did today is too much to say, but other sects don't really care much about it.

A few women from the Qingkong family, the head of Daoist Qingling wants it, just take it away.

No one will really conflict with him because of this matter.

But there is one person who is different, and that is the Immortal Emperor who was disgusted by him.

Suo Qingqiu was losing face to other sects at most, but to Mingjian Mountain he was doing his best.

As long as the news gets out today, when other sects communicate with Mingjian Mountain, they must be on guard for a short time.

And once this kind of precaution arises, it's hard to get rid of it.

If Mingjian Mountain is really connected with Qinglingdao, those people can interpret that Mingjianshan and Qinglingdao are colluding.

Mingjianshan ignored Qinglingdao, those people could understand that the reason why Mingjianshan had such an attitude was acquiescence.

Even if Mingjianshan took the initiative to conflict with Qingling Dao, those people could explain it as a bitter trick.

In short, Suo Qingqiu's action today will definitely make Ming Jianshan very uncomfortable.

As long as other sects care about Qingling Dao, they will definitely guard against Mingjian Mountain.

So Suo Qingqiu could predict what kind of disgusting mood the Immortal Emperor Banished would have when he heard the news.

But Suo Qingqiu felt that it was unlikely that the Immortal Emperor would directly take revenge on him.

Just what happened to Jiu Xiu can perfectly suppress the anger of the Immortal Emperor.

As for how the Banished Immortal Emperor knew what happened to Jiu Xiu.

How could such a thing be hidden.

Even Yuan Laodao didn't want to hide it at all.

If he really wanted to hide what happened to Jiuxiu, those people's lives would not have been spared.

Without the Immortal Artifact of Pictures, they still have no mouths.

Suo Qingqiu's prediction was not wrong.

He even thought a little more conservatively.

Those who can be sent out to participate in activities as representatives of the sect are not the ones with active minds.

After they found out that they woke up on the mountain arranged by the Qingkong clan, they understood what Yuan Laodao meant.

Pass it on, pass it on quickly.

Blow, blow hard.

So before the Thanksgiving meeting started, the story of Yuan Laodao's beating of Jiuxiu had already spread among the sects in Nine Thousand Immortal Territory who were eligible to live in Dongxi District.

When Suo Qingqiu finished the Thanksgiving meeting, the news would be known in the Nine Thousand Immortal Realm, let alone gods, even ordinary cultivators who have not yet become gods.

Bai Yujing, Immortal Realm of Longevity, in the most upscale restaurant in Zhuzi City.

Yu Qingya was drinking with a fat man in a yellow robe.

Yu Qingya's life has not been easy recently.

As expected, he who had lost his strength was quickly kicked out of the power hierarchy by Bai Yujing.

Although he took the initiative to self-exile as soon as he returned to Bai Yujing, the situation was much worse than he imagined.

Not to mention how many people and forces secretly envied him when he was at his most dazzling.

Simply speaking, the difficulty of preaching in this world is far beyond his guess.

At first, he thought that as long as things were done in a sufficiently concealed manner, it would be fine to prevent the sect from discovering what he was doing.

But in actual operation, he discovered that the real difficulty came from the world.

The place where he voluntarily applied for the position was not close to the Baiyujing sect, and he had never heard of anyone the sect planned to teach here.

But after he went door-to-door and went deep into the grassroots to start preaching, he discovered that the people here actually have faith.

What they believe in is not a certain god, but a black and white symbol.

After Yu Qingya discovered this situation, he notified the Zongmen of the news as soon as possible.

But Zongmen just sent someone to comfort him, told him that there was nothing unusual here, and then left.

Yu Qingya found out that something was wrong and lurks obediently, and started throwing coins.

Using the materials he saved as the leader of the new generation of the sect to clear the way, he finally got a piece of news that he had never expected from the mouth of the elder who had a good relationship with him.

In the Immortal Realm ruled by Bai Yujing, apart from planning to preach to a few high-level people in the sect, most of the mortals forced them to believe in that unknown sect.

In Bai Yujing, there have always been two forces, the light and the dark.

Those who don't believe in religion, although they obviously belong to Bai Yujing.

Each status is high enough.

But they couldn't get in touch with the real Bai Yujing at all.

Until now, Yu Qingya still remembers what the elder said to him before leaving Zhu Zicheng: "I know you have always been aware that you are a substitute pushed by Bai Yujing."

"You have good qualifications, you don't have any second thoughts about the sect, you work hard enough, and your prestige is high enough."

"Do you know why you haven't been able to become an existence that Bai Yujing really values?"

"It's because you are not a real disciple of Bai Yujing at all."

As he said that, the elder pointed at himself with a self-deprecating face: "It's like, I have been in Baiyujing for thousands of years, and I can't be considered a real elder."

"Because we are not members of that mysterious sect."

Just when Yu Qingya was in a daze, the fat man in yellow robe opposite him coughed heavily twice.

After Yu Qingya withdrew his attention, the fat man said dissatisfiedly: "For the sake of us getting started together, I came here to send you a message, but you are so neglectful of me!"

Looking at the fat man in front of him who was respectful to him, Yu Qingya adjusted his expression, and apologized with a smile on his face: "Forgive me, Junior Brother Zhang Jing, it is really too cumbersome for this worldly affairs, I haven't had a good rest recently, so God will be distracted."

Zhang Jing looked at the attitude of the once aloof seventh senior brother to him, and raised his mouth in a happy mood. Then he looked around wretchedly, making sure that no one was paying attention to them, and then carefully took out a low-quality projection artifact. To Yu Qingya.

Yu Qingya activated the Immortal Projector in a daze, and a light curtain appeared in front of him.

The story in the light curtain has no beginning and no end. There is only a young man in a green shirt covered in black light holding a young man in a gold-patterned robe in his hand.

After holding it for a few seconds, a light curtain rose behind the young man in the golden-patterned robe, and at the same time, the young man in the green shirt punched the young man in the golden-patterned robe into flying ash.

Yu Qingya looked at the person in the picture, his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.

This black light. Is this your boss?
As an extraterrestrial demon, is he so arrogant?

Can this transformation state like a signboard be used casually?
In the space of Heavenly Tribulation, all extraterrestrial demons will be protected by the Dao of Heaven, and the gods who cross the catastrophe cannot see their appearance and figure clearly.

But this transformation state cannot be hidden.

Therefore, ordinary extraterrestrial demons either keep this transformation state in the real world, or they only use this transformation state in the Heavenly Tribulation Space.

This is also the consensus of most gods.

But Suo Qingqiu broke Yu Qingya's cognition. At this moment, Yu Qingya suddenly had a strange idea in his heart. Maybe this black light is not unique to his boss, but just a relatively common transformation skill.

But how to explain the behavior of the young man in the gold-patterned robe who was obviously drawn out of the rules?

Others may not be able to guess if they haven't experienced it, but Yu Qingya, who was seriously sucked clean by Suo Qingqiu, is too familiar with this state.

so.
This is the boss, right?Is it his boss? !
Seeing Yu Qingya's expression, Zhang Jing shook his head triumphantly.

"How is it, shocking?"

"The head of Daoist Qingling beat Tianjiao of the Sunshine Palace to death in public."

"Although the news has spread, few people can get this image."

"I heard that there was a more exciting part of this video, but it was deleted due to some other reasons."

Yu Qingya slowly came back to his senses, and asked softly: "Is this the young master of Qingling Dao?"

Zhang Jing nodded proudly: "Yes, this is my idol, a new legend in Nine Thousand Immortals."

　Thank you [book friend 161019014413256] for your reward.

　　It's a bit late today, so I won't dwell on it here.

　　If it doesn't take a few minutes, my full attendance will be gone.

　　Gang has done some, and I will try to code a chapter and a half tomorrow.

　　In this way, I can save a large chapter by the weekend.

　　I can then.
　　Go out to play without coding, hahahahaha.

　　Adding more or something, I can’t do it, hahahahaha.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)