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Chapter 285 Su Lin: Meng Qi, your camera is here

After a short period of filming, when the protagonist entered the next nesting doll dungeon, everyone came to Shuijing Peak to watch the edited picture.

"Hello." Xing pointed to the progress bar and said, "Although I was born not long ago, I also know that this is called a TV series, right?"

"I'm not called Hey, and I'm not called Chu Yuxun." Su Lin was enjoying the tea and water provided by his historical projection, and turned over comfortably on the special armchair, and lazily said: "As long as it can be shown in the cinema, then it is a movie."

"No movie theater will play this kind of thing." Irena complained: "It's not like I haven't watched TV dramas and movies in your world."

"They will broadcast it." Su Lin pointed to the rows of monks not far in front of him and said, "Guess how many theaters and industries these rich brothers have? I can solve it better here. I didn't even ask about the 24-hour continuous broadcast of the Doubtful Sky TV series."

"What's wrong with the TV series Fights Break the Sky?" Xiao Yan turned around and asked.

"It's nothing, the special effects are very nice, and the horse is not bad." Su Lin gave a thumbs up: "But our shots are a little better than his."

"Oh." Xiao Yan looked back with a strange look on his face. He always felt that there was something in Su Lin's words, but the monks in the row in front were feeding the dog food, so he immediately forgot about this question.

'No, I must bring Xun'er over next time. '

If Xun'er is by your side at this time, you can hold Xun'er's hand and watch movies like little lovers on earth
But there is still a question, what is the situation of Queen Medusa?
After struggling for a while, Xiao Yan still focused on the movie above.

What was played on the screen was the follow-up plot of yesterday.

Gu Yue Fang Yuan, played by Su Lin, and the protagonist went to the outside of the sword formation that blocked all means of forced entry, preparing to watch the saintess activate her ability to sacrifice her own life force and satisfy the wishes of others.

According to the methods of the Church of the Holy Light, the Holy Maiden will not perish. In order to be able to "use" the Holy Maiden for a long time, they have exhausted all kinds of means. Every time the Holy Maiden, who has been enduring great pain, fulfills an unimaginable wish, a part of her soul will be stripped away, and then it will be repaired in a long time.

A prop, a prop that God gave them to maintain their rule, although when asked about that god, the attitude of the top leaders of these churches is somewhat ambiguous.

After all, as we all know, no matter which realm it is, in order to prevent the existence of the supreme realm from fighting with each other and causing the destruction of the heavens and myriad realms, those supreme realms have not shown up for countless years, only occasionally giving oral instructions, or showing great power in times of crisis.

Two rows of angel guards in red armor clashed with swords and held high above their heads. The saint played by Illya wore a pure white sacred robe and was accompanied by the senior officials of the Church of Holy Light to the center of the formation pattern of the ceremony.

She finally looked back at the Xingzhou direction of the Allied Forces of the Three Realms camp, and her inner voice sounded in the picture: "I don't know how many years after I wake up again, at least let me take this opportunity to make a wish, I wish you and your junior sister..."

'happiness. '

The saint who turned her head closed her eyes and flew to the very center of the formation under the influence of the ceremony. With the singing of prayers, colorful particles rose up. In the gorgeous light, a kind of crystal similar to endless years ago condensed on countless sword tombstones.

As the sword energy dissipated and dissolved, the state of the saint's soul was also revealed, and the soul began to be stripped away gradually, and the memories of her and the sword cultivator disappeared bit by bit.

At the same time, the camera switched to the side of Jianxiu played by Emiya Shiro.

The room was kept spotless, while Jian Xiu was taking a bath and changing clothes.

"Dude, you're not a scumbag, are you?"

"It's over, it must be an afterthought."

"Pure love sheds tears."

"Oh, man."

There was a lot of discussion, if it wasn't for Su Lin to put a small transparent buff on the chat group participants except for Song Shuhang, it is estimated that the red hair sitting in the first row in front would cover his face with his clothes at this moment.

However, this kind of evaluation did not last long, because after the sword repair played by Emiya Shiro tied his hair, he changed into a black suit, and took out a golden paper with wet ink on it.

He put the letter on the table and turned to leave.

The sun shines into the house from the window, and there is a line of correct characters written on it - [Shushan traitor, betrayed the sect today, set up his own family, and pursue the sword in his heart]

Jianxiu who opened the door met the little junior sister in the corridor outside the house, greeted her with a normal expression, and then was about to leave but was stopped.

"Is she better than me?" Junior Sister asked.

"She is capricious and savage, unreasonable, and she will fight and kill at every turn, but you are gentle, considerate, generous and kind, naturally you are better." Jianxiu stopped, although he did not turn his head, but said it as if it was true.

"Then why did you reject me last night..." Little Junior Sister clenched her hands into her heart.

"I don't know either." Jianxiu pushed open the opposite door, a ray of gold shone in his eyes, and a little white light flickered in the amber pupils:
"It's like I don't know what's wrong with my sword. It seems that if she is not by my side, I will be unable to move an inch in the future."

"This is probably the so-called magic, right? What an annoying guy, it's obviously a saint who cast strange witchcraft on me."

"Curses and magic are not the same thing. You obviously only cared about swordsmanship before!" The little junior sister suddenly dropped her hands, with a tear in the corner of her eyes, and threw a sword in her hand: "Hurry up, we are going back to the sect!"

"Master gave you the Heavenly Dao Miracle Baidi Sword." Jianxiu looked at his hand in astonishment, then smiled and said, "Thank you, Junior Sister."

Seeing the opponent's figure disappear like a mirror, the sword cultivator stepped onto the deck of the starship facing the light, and six young and handsome male and female sword cultivators stood on both sides. One of them, a man like a banished fairy, opened a scroll, and then, hundreds of magic weapons with different auras flew into the scroll and became patterns drawn with ink pens.

"I will tell Master that you have gone to subjugate demons." He gathered up the scroll, threw it to Jianxiu, and said, "Those who bully my disciples are all demons. Anyway, they are all weapons you found in the sword tomb. Take them."

[Heavenly Punishment Sword, EMI Kunwu, Liudao Zhuyue, Sun and Moon Divine Breath, Dragon Song in the Box, Night and Fire, Seven Deadly Sins]
"You guys." Jianxiu glanced at the picture scroll in his hand, and bit his lower lip with difficulty: "Thank you."

A strand of sword glow wraps the sword cultivator like a silkworm breathing silk.

At this time, the steady and chivalrous voice-over began to explain the thoughts of the younger brothers and younger sisters.

"Forbidden law, feeding the sword with the body, this is a retrograde spell, and the disciples of Shushan will never use it until the last moment, because no one can keep the body intact after raising the sword of killing and cutting in the original source, and the best ending is just turning into a sword spirit, even the person who created this spell. '

'Except for one kind of person, the person who has the heart of the sword, the soul of the sword, and the bone of the sword is himself a sword. '

'Those bullies don't know who they're threatening.'

'This is the most outstanding disciple of Shushan for thousands of years! '

buzz-

The volume gradually increased, and the sound of the sword's cries changed from noisy to the same thick frequency. In an instant, the silkworm cocoon formed by the sword energy melted like spring snow.

A figure appeared with long red hair, and the white satin used to tie his hair was tied to his eyes. There was a small silver-white sword pattern in the center of his eyebrows, and he was holding a seven-foot long sword that was compressed to the extreme.

"You leave as soon as possible."

As soon as Jianxiu's words fell, he took a step forward, and his whole body turned into a white rainbow and flew towards the center of the sword tomb, which was many miles away.

And the scene turned to the Saintess side. She instinctively wanted to gather those memories and replace the damaged ones with other memories, but no matter how hard she tried, the first thing to be wiped out as a price would always be the most precious part of her, every minute and every second after meeting him.

"Don't take it away! Please! Don't take it away!" Seemingly numb, she finally started to panic and stretched out her hands in the space of consciousness.

But she can realize any wish, but she can't realize her own wish.

The saint was heartbroken, and finally sank her consciousness into the darkness, choosing to face it by escaping.
hiss-

Clang!

The sound of gold and iron intertwined sounded, and the wind rippling, accompanied by anger and panic, shock and howling
The environment where she could hear the silver needles landing just now became extremely noisy. She opened her eyes slightly, but saw the staggering guards posing in a serious posture, and a hundred miles away, there were stumps and broken arms falling from the sky above the clouds.

The white rainbow glanced at the shadows, and the sky was startled.

The soul of the starry sky, frightened with a sword, aroused the fear of gods and demons.

Su Lin looked at Emiya Shirou, who was killing all directions on the screen and gaining many emotional fans, and suddenly felt a little regretful. Shouldn't he secretly operate in secret to add drama to him?
I thought that with a professional attitude, I exchanged acting skills, psychological proficiency, and actor self-cultivation proficiency from the system's living area, and I could successfully win the powerful actor of this simulated universe movie.

But did not expect
"Go on!!!"

"Big Brother Yu Jian, come on!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Heaven and earth... oh oh"

"Gag the mouth of Dharma King Creation!"

"Quiet! Hush!"

This group of monks didn't care about intrigue at all, and even the close-up of their micro-expressions when the camera turned to them was just rewarding—"Master, that big brother is so scary." "Don't imitate him, this kind of monk is punishable by everyone."

Su Lin gritted his teeth and sighed, "Damn rice circle culture."

But then he glanced at Emiya Shirou who was sitting in the first row over there, who was blushing while being held by Illya's neck to launch a special attack, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised an exaggerated amount.

It's not a loss, it's still more interesting, why don't you go to the other world to see Fuyuki's love story next time.

Lu Mingfei shuddered suddenly, looked around for a while, fixed his eyes on Su Lin, and followed the other's gaze
So, he got up and passed by Emiya Shirou, looked at him sympathetically, and said with a bad Japanese accent:
"Yoxi! Wei Sang, you, the hometown Sakura is open, Smecta."

Emiya Shirou: "???"

"He meant that you acted well." Klein explained from the side: "You are very talented in acting, and you are indeed a man who can grow into Fuyuki's best actor in the future."

"Can you not mention that awkward guy?" Emiya Shirou thought of the disgusted expression of the man in red from behind, struggled for a while, blushed and said: "Hey, Illya, you are hugging too tightly."

"Really?" Ilya tilted her head, pointed at the screen suspiciously and said, "Didn't you ask me to do this?"

In the picture on the screen, the sword cultivator who fought bloody battles hugged her in front of the scarred saint. The exhaustion visible to the naked eye did not conceal the happy smile.

"Why are you looking for me again at this time!" The holy girl shed two lines of tears, "Obviously. I'm always arguing with you, and I still won't let you practice swords."

"Obviously. I've said it all, I don't want to see you again!"

"I don't know either." The sword repairer cut down an angel guard with broken wings with one hand, and said slowly, "But I always feel that if you are not by my side, it will be useless to practice the sword."

"Hold me tight and never let go."

Shirou Emiya held his head, almost buried it in his legs.

'Master Swallowing Clouds, look what you have done! ! ! '

Although his role with Ilya is almost over, does this have too much impact on reality? !
'Obviously I just asked him to arrange an insignificant supporting role and wanted to make Illya happy, but why did I change it along with my previous script? ! '

'And I said it all, it's my sister!Why did you arrange such a role for your sister? '

'Shouldn't I have had a backdrop in the first place?It's not good." Emiya Shirou got up and looked back at Su Lin's position. The moment he met Su Lin's gaze, Su Lin waved at him, and he was full of guilt and uneasiness: "I have caused trouble for Su Lin. '

Su Lin withdrew his hand, patted the snack crumbs on his clothes and stood up from the armchair.

The picture on the screen has come to the saint who is in a desperate situation, relying on the power of wish to lead the sword cultivator to escape to the center of the sword tomb, and the saint who has lost the help of the church is also dying because of this wish.

In desperation, the sword repairer found a sword with a white hilt in front of the broken towering giant tree. Following the guidance and calling in his heart, he drew out the divine sword.

The void and the world began to shatter from him as the center, and fragments of countless past lives appeared in the minds of him and the saint.

And the sword tomb outside began to collapse and shatter, and the river of time that was forcibly suppressed by the wonders of the heavens was raging. Although there were occasional declines under the means of those strong men, after the sword tomb disappeared, the time giant who lost the greatest seal caught everyone in his hands.

Including Qu Yanping, Gu Yue Fangzheng and the others.

But beyond the layers of bubbles and the infinite void, in the world where the deformed time giant originated, a mighty god-man wandering on the bronze land had a gap between his brows, and the divine light from the eyes of the gods burst out and turned into chains of laws, transcending the boundaries of time and space to the void where the time giant was.

He grabbed these chains and pulled back, and the time giant was pulled back from the void by him like a powerless child.

It seems that the time giant's action this time angered him, and a three-pointed and two-edged halberd was condensed in his hand and projected towards the sky. The time giant that day was unable to completely suppress it was smashed into pieces of illusory tide, dripping from the sky.

Sprinkled on dozens of black dragon corpses the size of mountains.

It was sprinkled on the dark red soil where the blood had coagulated.

It was sprinkled on the [-]-meter-high bronze altar.

The gray ocean, the sun twisted into creatures, and the golden monument engraved with mysterious characters.
And, on top of an ancient bronze coffin.

Su Lin appeared at the position where Qu Yanping was about to fall freely, and he issued an application for a cross-boundary talisman like Meng Qi.

Su Lin: "The little flying stick is not facing the camera, please open the door quickly."

Meng Qi: "Come on!"

A portal emitting blue light appeared on the ground in a flat manner, and with a whoosh, Qu Yanping fell into it.

Meng Qi: [picture]

Meng Qi: "You call this a video camera?!!!"

Su Lin: "Don't play it badly, if the Demon Buddha appears, I didn't say anything."

I hope that the other party is more courageous, maybe it can save some effort, forget it, let's be a little smaller, after all, the filming is about to end.

(End of this chapter)