Him and their stars

This island is naturally not the last one, but a mountain suspended in the gray ocean of the virtual world. But all I saw was that the mountains were majestic and misty, with forests of green bamboos and pines welcoming guests. People living in it can't even see the end of the mountain for a while, and suddenly there are thousands of scenes of flying waterfalls.

If you look closely, you will see that the trail has already been built here and is hidden among the mountains and woods, leading to the Feiliang Painted Building on the mountain top, hidden among the peaks and the shade of the trees.

If you ignore the several engineering robots hidden in the cave and the five-color ghosts trembling in the shade of the trees, Yu Lian might have sighed, it looks like an immortal dojo.

Even so, he still sincerely lamented: In terms of work alone, he really had to admire his cheap master.

While admiring this, he followed Xiao Xuanwu up the stairs to the top of the mountain.

The five-color ghosts hiding in the shade of the trees carefully watched Yu Lian's movements, not daring to breathe. They were obviously frightened to the extreme, but they didn't dare to hide, let alone move.

This is a very low-level virtual world monster. It has rudimentary intelligence, is ferocious and cruel, and has well-developed five senses and spiritual senses. It can glide and fly in the sea of ​​gray fog spirits. It can be regarded as a natural predator. It smells a bit like a wolf pack in the virtual world. However, like wolves, they are very aware of the situation. When they encounter weaker prey, they will gather their friends and swarm them to tear them into pieces. However, if they encounter a strong person who can beat them all over, they will happily kill them. Dog.

This kind of virtual world monster is indeed a bit timid, and it really has no ability to look after homes and homes, but due to its outstanding wrist strength and high obedience, it can be regarded as a good hand at moving bricks.

... Only then did Yu Lian realize that the Taoist temple built against the mountains was really quite large, with a unique and elegant appearance and a somewhat antique Taoist charm. On earth, even if you pretend to be a 5A-level scenic spot, some people will definitely believe it.

Then, he saw Lan Jiufenglan in the flowered shirt standing in the small square at the main entrance of the Taoist temple. Although he is wearing a frivolous floral shirt, he still has the style of a master of the immortal style. Although he was still acting like an expert, Yu Lian could clearly feel that the old man was actually not in a good mood at this time.

Yu Lian imitated the behavior of the disciples in some "immortality novels" from his previous life when they met their master. He bowed nearly 100 degrees. In addition to not kneeling down, he even raised his buttocks. Then he spoke clearly but with a few words. He said in an extremely enthusiastic tone: "I've met Master! This disciple has paid his respects to Master."

Then he made a gesture of getting ready to kneel down to pay his respects.

Lan Jiufeng suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body. He took a step back, bared his teeth and said angrily: "You are not allowed to kneel! Stand up and talk! No matter whether it is Taoism, Confucianism, Buddhism or Mohism, there is no such rule! And in this era Well, even those of us who are free and pure Taoists still have to be progressive. Oh, by the way, there is also revolutionary nature!"

When this word came out of the old man's mouth, Yu Lian always felt that something was wrong, and he got goosebumps all over his body.

"Otherwise, what do you think? Is it possible that my teacher is really a living fossil who lived before the universe era? After all, you have to keep pace with the times. You have done great things, and my teacher has also studied it." He said seriously. Authentic: "By the way, I heard that Mr. Qi is writing a book, and I might ask my teacher to read it."

"After reading this, maybe you will become a 'people's real person'." Yu Lian said with a smile.

"Doesn't it sound quite majestic?" The master stroked his silver beard with satisfaction, but then he thought of something and said with a straight face: "Disciple, I once said that this place is for This is the place where the master can practice pure and pure things. To be a master, you need to be here to comprehend the great ways of heaven and man!"

You obviously just built this place. Didn’t I see those robots hiding in the caves and those trembling five-color ghosts? They must have just been captured by you as coolies.

Although Yu Lian wanted to say this, he thought about it and decided to pretend that he did not smell the aroma of hot pot and wine inside the gym, nor did he see the oil stains on the old man’s beard. He bowed his head and saluted: "Disciple It saves you money."

"The blue brand of virtual order is also quite valuable. Although we are using fake products obtained through wonderful methods, we still need to save money!"

"Disciple understands."

"If there is nothing important, this method should not be used to disturb the teacher's Qing Xiu."

"Disciple accepts the order. However, Master, I finally found the location of the treasure map you gave me! The take-off of our spiritual seminar is right before our eyes!"

Lan Jiufeng was silent for two seconds, and his wrinkled old face was suddenly filled with vitality, like a smile in the spring breeze: "Disciple, my master caught a virtual anaconda yesterday and is cooking a pot with the characteristics of the virtual realm. Warcraft Hot Pot. We can talk about the fate of the Spiritual Research Association and the future while eating."

It must be admitted that Master Cheap's craftsmanship is pretty good, at least above the average. As for the virtual anaconda, Yu Lian knew that it was a virtual monster whose venom could corrode metal armor and even spiritual treasures, but he had never tasted its meat. Now that I've tried it, I feel like this is what it's all about.

Of course, it may also be because this snake meat is not suitable for cooking in a spicy red pot. Next time, you can try using mellow chicken soup...

So, the master and the disciple ate snake meat hot pot and drank wine. Yu Lian told everything he knew. Except for some super philosophical issues such as time upstream and time downstream, he even told Xiao Hui The existence is not concealed.

If Master wants to help him, he will definitely board the ship. As a person with the strongest eighth ring and half-step to the ninth ring, it is obvious that he can sense the spirit and not detect Xiao Hui's existence. If he tries to hide it at that time, he will be a bit of a villain.

The master listened very carefully, and even listened to the key points like a child, either sighing or exclaiming. The old man was not embarrassed, but he made Yu Lian a little embarrassed. He always felt that he was a third-rate storyteller.

Fortunately, this process was not long, and Master Lan finished listening quickly. He smoothed his neat silver beard and said: "I see. I just guessed that the destiny of the Spiritual Research Association lies with you, my disciple, but I didn't expect that it should be here!"

"Have you guessed it a long time ago?" Yu Lian was startled: "Could it be some kind of prophecy?"

"Prophecy? The art of prophecy is just nonsense, which has made the sages of all ages laugh. Good luck, bad luck, and regret are all based on one's heart, but you ask the ghosts and gods and hope for rotten grass and dead wood. Isn't this the biggest stupidity in the world?" Lan The real person chuckled: "Of course, if this aspect involves quantum mechanics, and I don't understand it but am shocked by it, it's hard to say anything."

"So, you guessed it was because of quantum mechanics?" Yu Lian asked.

"Didn't I already say it? It relies on single-mindedness!" Master Lan patted his chest: "My teacher suddenly felt like this. This coincides with the change of the saint's hardness and softness."

To put it bluntly, isn’t it the proof of freedom of mind? Isn’t it just subjective idealism? How the hell is this superior to the art of prophecy?

"So, according to what Miss Iron Man said, there are many experts guarding the ancient ship?" The master asked again: "Disciple, you feel that you are beyond your capabilities, so you came to ask for help from me?"

Yu Lian nodded: "Master, are you sure?"

"No." Lan Zhenren raised his head and said proudly in a matter-of-fact tone.

So what are you always proud of?

"According to your statement, there are more than a dozen iron men in the ancient ship with the same skills as your senior brothers and sisters. You know, if your seven senior brothers and sisters work together, it will be very difficult even for you as a teacher. Then Now it has doubled all of a sudden, and maybe it is already a little bit taller than the teacher."

"Can seven senior brothers defeat you together?" Yu Lian was surprised.

"My teacher didn't say that, but said it's tricky. They have studied and practiced together for so many years, and they can always find some formations that can be used together to defeat the enemy." The teacher laughed: "The four images you developed are suitable for ordinary warriors. If you use their tactics, then your senior brothers are using the formations used by the masters. Seven six-rings working together are enough to deal with the most powerful seven-rings and many eight-rings."

Yu Lian's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking that he had never heard of it before, and he was very impressive when he heard it: "Oh, is it called Tiangang Beidou, or is it called Zhenwu Qijie? Or is it called Liangyi Huasheng..."

"It's a mystery." Master Lan shook off the floating dust that he took out from nowhere, and said angrily: "Let's call it the seventh set of Lingyan combined attack array! This is a good plan and easy to promote. I am asking your senior brothers to It is sorted out and simplified, and then sold... to the government. With this set of combined attacks, and combined with your four-image tactics, my disciple, there is great potential for combat effectiveness!"

"How much did you sell for?" Yu Lian couldn't help but ask.

"At least this number..." Lan Zhenren just made a slap gesture, and suddenly felt that it seemed a bit off topic. He quickly put his hand away and coughed, then stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the meat.

Yu Lian quickly poured a cup of Huadiao for his master, but then sighed: "If I could call all the senior brothers, senior sisters, and uncles here, I would be more confident."

"It's not that easy. Although the virtual world and the outside world have different atmospheres, they are always inextricably linked. Your senior brothers and sisters, uh, and your senior uncle are after all in the Milky Way, and they are the masters now. It’s also difficult to contact them.” At this point, the master also sighed with regret.

However, Yu Lian clearly saw that there was a little bit of happiness in the other party. Of course, out of respect for his mentor, he thought he should not have seen it. Yes, I didn’t see it!

At the beginning, everyone thought that there was no distance limit to shaking people through the virtual realm. After all, this requirement is still very demanding.

First of all, whether it is the opponent or the person being shaken, at least it must be a master who has experienced traveling through virtual realms several times. Secondly, more extreme masters are needed to locate the anchor points in the material world and spiritual space.

Then, we have to maintain a stable transfer station in the virtual space that is surrounded by dangers. To ensure that this transfer is not swallowed up by a certain virtual realm lord, a super master needs to be present.

Finally, virtual orders, which are almost non-renewable resources, are needed as consumables.

The requirements are so demanding, and they are the limiting means of the big guys who attribute their power to themselves. Shouldn't they be omnipotent?

But the fact is really not the case. At least, if you are in the New World, you cannot succeed if you want to move people from the Milky Way homeland. The same is true for the same reason.

The last time, the reason why the master was able to enter the virtual realm to summon him was because he was in the new continent, and the physical distance between the two parties was not too far.

Then again, as the protector of the Blue Star Community, he personally controlled this place, so he probably did feel something.

... This kind of free heart testimonial that "good luck, bad luck, regret, and miserliness all depend on the same mind" is not useless at all.

No, Master Lan stroked his silver beard and said: "However, those guards are all agency workers after all, and they do not require us to eliminate them all. This can also be done."

It's a pity that he didn't continue to talk about what the article was. He just said: "Drink and eat food. After eating, you will go back by yourself. I will make peace with you as a teacher."

"Master, we must take a long-term approach! If we are not completely sure, we can't act rashly. You have a body of ten thousand gold, but you can't... Oops."

Master Lan knocked Yu Lian on the head with his chopsticks and sighed: "Idiot, idiot, among the practitioners of our generation, who is not accustomed to strong winds and waves, how can we have a body of ten thousand gold? There are some people. After staying in the temple for a long time, you really feel that you are precious. Disciple, don’t imitate the Gungun Lords of Earth, but look to the Dragon Kings of Dawn as an example!”

The Dawn Royal Family is indeed a great family rich in geniuses and philosopher kings. Although it plays the role of a villain who ups and downs the earth, it is indeed the most perfect example worth learning from for anyone who aspires to be a king.

However, Yu Lian always felt that the old man might have misunderstood something. Just when he was about to say something, the other party said: "I think the fate of the sect should be with you, and I feel the same way. But, you said You're right, if you fall over at your age as a teacher, the blow to the young people should be heavy, so you really need to be careful. I will bring a reliable friend to help. "

A reliable friend? The senior uncle and all the senior brothers and sisters are still in the Milky Way. However, considering that Master has traveled across the galaxy for decades, he should still have a few reliable friends. At this time, Yu Lian really didn't know what else to do except believe in him.

Of course, even if the situation develops for the worst, the master will still be unable to take action in the end, but just with this nourishing snake meat hotpot, it can be considered that the trip was not in vain.

After a week of normal cruise, the Throne and the Alliance's transport fleet returned to the New Lushun Galaxy. At this time, various facilities in the galaxy, including star ports, fortresses and dry docks, have basically been repaired, and even the automatic sentry gun array has been replenished.

It is completely invisible that the most intense cosmic war in the history of this galaxy took place here just over a month ago.

Indeed, the Battle of New Port Arthur, which took place between the Predators and the Community forces, was indeed the largest cosmic war in the history of the Andromeda Galaxy (in this civilization).

The Throne did not stay in this galaxy that will be recorded in history for too long. It only repaired for less than twenty-four hours and replenished part of the crew and cannonballs.

The crew members were naturally carefully selected by Senior Sister Eleanor from the Thirteenth Fleet. In order to fill the needs of the Throne, there are many vacancies in the fleet itself. Of course, after the battle at New Port Arthur, four battleships of the Thirteenth Fleet were still sunk, and ten battleships needed to be brought into port for overhaul. There was still some surplus manpower.

The senior sister originally thought of replacing the "advisory team" of the Empire on the Throne and the "interns" of the Toss Merchant Group with her own people, but both Yu Lian and Yang Xiyi thought it was unnecessary.

"There are 20,000 people on the ship, so it is impossible to keep it completely secret. Our mission is fair and aboveboard, so why bother being a villain in vain." Yu Lian said.

Yang Xiyi put it more clearly: "If Yu Lian succeeds, spreading it to the other party will be a success in a sense. If he fails, there will be no need for confidentiality."

What he said made sense, but it didn't sound very good when it came to Yu Lian.

Teacher Yang pulled the shells from the fortress cannon, and they were barely the same size as the main gun of the dreadnought. There are everything from kinetic energy armor-piercing bombs to high-explosive bombs to special bombs, which is enough for the Throne to carry out two to three high-intensity battles. Of course, if you want to use it smoothly, you do need to make some minor modifications.

Of course, this is actually not a problem for the omnipotent Xiao Hui.

However, she told Yu Lian: "Instead of using psychic energy and nanomachines to rub cannonballs, it is better to modify the rail gun."

"But in this way, it is equivalent to the hull itself having to bear the energy output of the fortress cannon. I am not worried about the hull falling apart in battle, but I am worried about the lifespan of the entire ship!"

"This is indeed a problem. But, brother Yu Lian, let me ask you a question, is this ship... yours?"