No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 282 Planning
I chose to be a Sentinel in Lin'an City not only because of familiarity, but also because of the convenience of reunion.

After all, the guards can patrol Lin'an City, and they can easily find Lu Chuan and Tang Jing.

But Ning Luo didn't need to do this.

He just needs to wait for Lu Chuan and Tang Jing to come to the door by himself.

Because the opportunity to become famous is just a moment later.

Ning Luo went into battle, armed with a saber, and went out to police Lin'an.

The long street is crowded with people, but the surrounding shops and mansions look bleak.

In the 20 years since the Kuroshio came to an end, Chen Yuan has paid a very high price to resist the invasion of the filth.

Even though the mountains and rivers remain the same, the common people in the world can be said to have a poor livelihood and thousands of households are desolate.

There are indeed many people on the street, but it is only because this is Lin'an City.

The surrounding small towns have long been deserted, merchants and refugees gathered in Lin'an, and the city lord's mansion allocated idle residences and jobs, and the scene of car windows converging was barely restored.

Ning Luo strolled through the city, asking the young man selling sesame seed cakes about the current situation in Lin'an.

The ragged boy was not as vigilant as he was in the Sequence Conflict in the past, but he hesitated a little before revealing some information.

From the perspective of an ordinary traveler, the boy's reaction will be much "real".

But Ning Luo has seen sequence disputes before.

So in his eyes, this young man is nothing more than an NPC.

Ning Luo understood the situation, then turned across the long street, and came to the old alley next to the archway with ease.

Seeing the sentry guards coming here, the pedestrians around did not feel safe, but were a little afraid.

After all, the saber of the sentry guard is slightly longer than the Miao knife.

The blade alone is nearly two meters long, so it is inconvenient to put it back into the scabbard.

When the guards went out to patrol Lin'an, they all carried knives.

Seeing that Qingfeng was exposed to the outside world, ordinary people naturally felt terrified.

Ning Luo looked sideways at the old alley, deliberately deflecting the arc of the blade.

The sunlight sprinkled down the long street, shone through the houses and mansions, and also brushed the blade as clear as water.

The blade reflected the skylight, and a dazzling golden light swept across the old alley, revealing the wolf that hadn't yet changed.

"Be careful! There is dirt!!!"

"Everyone retreat!"

beep—

The whistle rang through the sky!

Ning Luo was serious and pretended to be urgent.

In fact, it is just following the script that has been rehearsed many times, advancing the plot lightly.

The crowd shrieked and retreated in all directions, but Ning Luo rushed forward with one stride!

The long knife pierced through the air, wrapped in the glory of the great sun, and cut out a cold waning moon!

Before Lang Hui had time to change, his head was in a different place, and he knelt down slumped.

Ning Luo's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he opened the fire immediately.

The flames spread along the old vines in the old alley, engulfing the entire old alley in an instant!

The dim light of the fire was mixed with ashes all over the sky, as well as the withered palms of the wolf's dying struggle, and finally all of them were reduced to a handful of fly ash.

Ning Luo seemed to have foreseen the ending long ago, staring blankly at the swaying flames until the old vines burned down and the flames faded away.

The nearby sentry heard the movement and was already on their way.

And the high-level monks stationed in Lin'an also used their strength to jump on the house, flying over the eaves and walls, racing against time.

Ning Luo didn't wait for anyone.

He just rubbed his chin and thought to himself: "This wolf filth can't fly its head, it's a pity. It seems that there is a big gap between the difficulty of the delusion-breaking module and the real and the illusion. The filth here is not good for me now. Not a threat at all.”

With this in mind, Ning Luo resolutely stepped into the old alley.

The people on the street looked at Ning Luo's back in panic, feeling that Ning Luo didn't look much like the other guards.

The citizens of Lin'an City have always sneered at the guards.

Because most of the ordinary guards are not practitioners.

They have no cultivation base, but their bodies are slightly stronger than ordinary people, and they also wear long knives.

It is the establishment of sentinels that endows them with superior powers, not the status of monks.

However, when they saw Ning Luo's clean and sharp saber technique, and his figure bathed in the monstrous flames,
Apart from their panic, what they felt more was shock.

And, the awe of the real strong from the bottom of my heart.

No one dared to ask more questions, nor did they run away screaming.

They stared blankly at the old alley that had returned to darkness, and could only see sporadic remnants of fire, still reflecting the last shadow of Ning Luo.

Until the guards gathered together, the whistleblower was never seen.

The captain looked at the side of the street in surprise, and saw that the people were not panicked as usual, but were standing there in a daze?
He didn't know what happened here.

But a long whistle meant something big was going on.

Soldiers of the Exorcist Army wearing black armor and heavy armor are rushing here.

Zhao Si looked around, but couldn't find the figure of his good brother Ning Luo.

Zhao Si was about to report that Ning Luo didn't meet up, and the captain of the guard was also planning to ask the sluggish people about the situation, but...
boom!
The earth is cracked!

Cobweb-like cracks spread rapidly from the cramped corridor, extending all the way to the long street.

Thousands of thick tentacles shot out from the ground, dancing wildly!
The captain's pupils shrank suddenly, and almost at the moment when the filth appeared, he yelled with all his might: "Scatter! Scatter all!!!"

The crowd retreated a few steps in a panic, but no one went far.

The captain of the sentry guard is impatient. This kind of melon-eating crowd is the most annoying obstacle for their sentry guards to deal with emergencies.

He was just going to yell at him to dissuade the onlookers.

However, he was puzzled to find that everyone's gazes were actually focused on the same place at this moment.

"Ok?"

The captain made a conscious effort to recognize it too far, and then saw a scene that he will never forget.

A straight figure leaped up with tentacles!

The clear light of the knife cut off the thick tentacles, and the reflected sunlight spread all over the long street, even dazzled the captain's eyes.

The captain raised his hand to cover his eyes, but Ning Luo had disappeared after only a moment of distraction.

Incomplete tentacles remained in the air, shooting towards the ground!

Ning Luo pouted nonchalantly.

No.

This level is too bad.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

If compared with the giant filth in the Sequential Conflict, this filth is like a toy, obviously just a stupid thing that couldn't adapt to its own shape.

And no matter how well you can control the tentacles, you can't even do the basic moves like gathering fleshy whiskers to form a gun.
It's probably too stupid.

Ning Luo even had time to distract his thoughts.

"So, the delusion-breaking module just adds a little bit of reality?"

"No way, the matrix is ​​never so boring."

"Then that is to say. Between the real and the fake, the difficulty gap is like a natural moat."

Ning Luo originally thought that the difficulty of easy is 1, the difficulty of Kuroshio is 3, and the difficulty of Sequence War is 5.

But now it seems that otherwise.

The difficulty of the Kuroshio module should be 10 points.

As for the sequence dispute, at least 50 points are needed to make a base, so that it is worthy of Ning Luo's suffering at the beginning.

Ning Luo was thinking, but the movements of his hands didn't stop.

Holding a knife in both hands, he slashed down!

The light of the knife was like a crescent moon, cutting through the giant cocoon in an instant!

A torch was thrown down casually, and the corpses of the filth were burned up in an instant, and the flames shot up into the sky!

When the Exorcism Army arrived at the scene, as far as the eye could see, there were only burnt embers flying in the sky.

A figure walked out slowly from the cramped corridor.

goo
The captain swallowed dryly.

He didn't know why Ning Luo was so strong, and he didn't need to know.

He only understands a little now.

The clothes Ning Luo was wearing were the uniforms of the guards.

He's the sentinel!

It's a sentinel with no cultivation base!

A sentry guard with no cultivation base, but with his own body and a long knife, was able to kill the evil spirits defined as "city" level!
There is no need to be unbelievable, and there is no need to be incredible.

Tears flowed down, it was the captain's dream for many years, it was his ordinary person who lacked spiritual talent, and it was the biggest dream of a small person.

Now, Ning Luo has done it.

Then all he should do is praise!

"Who said the sentinel can't do things?!"

"us."

The captain was shouting something, but Ning Luo didn't hear clearly.

But his purpose has been achieved.

Among the crowd of onlookers, he noticed the gazes of Lu Chuan and Tang Jing.

The two are not stupid, and they are very alert.

It was impossible for them to foresee in advance, knowing that the whistle was caused by Ning Luo.

The two just knew that this signal was the best chance for them to reunite with Ning Luo.

Everyone on the long street was either dull, terrified, or confused.

But only the three of them looked around, deliberately looking for the "acting" person.

Therefore, the gathering is a matter of course.

Half a day later, Lin'an Restaurant.

"Damn it, Brother Ning, you still say that you don't have the trait of pretentiousness in your DNA?"

"I'm not familiar with this map yet, so you're starting to pretend?"

Lu Chuan was bluffing, but he didn't treat the other guests in the restaurant as outsiders.

Of course, most of the guests were celebrating the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and the noisy voices overshadowed Lu Chuan's strange words.

Ning Luo waved his hand, and said with a light smile, "It's blown, it's blown, you have been to this world of dust a thousand times at least, how could you not be familiar with the map?"

However, Lu Chuan replied seriously: "Of course I'm not familiar! No, Brother Ning, haven't you noticed that this map is slightly different from the Lin'an City we remember?"

Ning Luo's expression froze.

Uh.
He forgot.

This is Lu Chuan's first experience of the abyss of dust 20 years after the Kuroshio Current, so he doesn't know the current pattern of the abyss of dust.

However, Lu Chuan also suddenly thought that although Ning Luo is strong, he rarely plays!

so.
Perhaps Ning Luo hadn't deliberately observed the layout of Lin'an City's squares and cities before, so there was no deviation in his memory?

Such a misunderstanding also made Lu Chuan no longer entangled in this topic.

The two fell into an odd silence.

Tang Jing sat a little closer to Lu Chuan, and she didn't plan to communicate proactively.

But seeing Lu Chuan chasing after Ning Luo like a fanboy, she suddenly felt some inexplicable courage in her heart.

Her social fear is different from that of Ning Luo.

Ning Luona has such a personality, so whether he is afraid or not, he doesn't like to socialize.

But Tang Jing is just shy of strangers and doesn't like to communicate with outsiders on weekdays.

However, at this moment, as if to declare her sovereignty, she glanced at Ning Luo warily, and interjected: "Then what should we do now, the three of us have gathered together, so it's time to discuss what to do next?"

Ning Luo had been prepared for a long time, and said slowly: "First of all, you need to know that 20 years have passed since the Kuroshio surged out of the Whale Abyss. This map is quite different from your final map, so it cannot be used for the final preview."

"Oh~" Lu Chuan nodded thoughtfully, and echoed: "No wonder, I said, Brother Ning, why did you want to be born in Lin'an City, why didn't you go to Donghai Fishing Village? It turned out that you had already prepared for it."

This is not difficult to explain.

After all, the Kuroshio Dust Abyss has been open for more than a day.

Therefore, everyone has already figured out some basic information about the year of the Kuroshio and Dust Abyss.

But they don't have the ability to explore such darker secrets as Xiao Wang Penglai.

Lu Chuan was obsessed with scolding on the forum before, so it is understandable that he knows little about it.

Tang Jing rolled her eyes at Lu Chuan, as if she hated iron but steel, and said angrily, "You should have some time! You said you were coming to the Black Tide and Dust Abyss, can't you check the strategy first? Just give it to our teacher." Shame!"

Lu Chuan scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, thinking that he still had to maintain a heroic image in front of Tang Jing, so it was impossible for him to tell the story of him lighting up the lamp to scold and fight, so he had to laugh twice to cover up his guilt.

Ning Luo went on to say: "As far as I know, the Kuroshio cannot break through the defense line along the coast of the East China Sea right now. The Exorcist Army and the academy think they have enough power to resist the Kuroshio. However, in a short while, the Kuroshio will come from the south. They smuggled here from the wild west of Xinjiang until they swallowed up the barren mountains!"

"The time left for us is not much."

"We're here to collect a wave of supplies from Lin'an City, and then head eastward all the way to Mount Shu."

"In the dungeon of the Black Tide and Dust Abyss, Shu Mountain has made a comeback, and there may be a new inheritance there."

Lu Chuan's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "New inheritance?!"

Ning Luo was too lazy to explain in detail, so he said perfunctorily: "In short, it is possible to have a practice inheritance that is different from the ordinary Dust Realm. Anyway, you will know when you go there."

Lu Chuan nodded heavily, and was about to ask more questions, but Tang Jing answered the question first.

"Then we don't care about the changes in the barren mountains? Let the Kuroshio attack from behind?"

Ning Luo spread his hands, shook his head and said: "If we want to manage it, we have to have the ability to manage it. If we want to stop the progress of the Kuroshio, at present, it seems that we must either cultivate at least reach the tenth realm of the dust, or we have to know how to ask." The secret method that the Taoist academy and the evil army rely on to resist the black tide."

"But with our current intelligence reserves and practice efficiency, it is definitely too late to put out the fire."

"So, go to Mount Shu first, then go to the academy, and then look for the method of exorcism. This is the plan of our trip."

Tang Jing frowned, she always felt that Ning Luo's words were a little too light.

looks.
Like hiding something?
But if she insisted on how she saw it, Tang Jing could only attribute it to a woman's sixth sense.

In short, it was impossible for Ning Luo to cheat them, so she could only let it go.

As for Lu Chuan, there will definitely not be any doubts.

After all, he trusted Ning Luo completely.

After that, Ning Luo didn't practice Dao Jie immediately.

Because it is too close to the Kuroshio, Daoyu may cause dead Dao whales to fall.

He refined the outer spirit a little bit, the sea of ​​energy formed, and the spiritual veins flowed smoothly, ensuring that he had a cultivation base of four or five realms to protect himself.

Half a month later, the three of them were loaded with spirit stones and set foot on the mountain.

Three months later.

Shushan is approaching.

(End of this chapter)