Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?

Chapter 672 Run! (2/2)

Lin Yuan was shocked for a while after hearing the news, and then asked in confusion: "How is it possible? How can the inner demon be born in the game?"

Li Zimo also didn't understand the situation.

They found other immortal masters of the Wanfa Sect and discussed it for a long time, but they couldn't get an effective conclusion.

After that, they pulled in the Qimen Immortal Master, but still couldn't get a conclusion.

Let Qingniang come forward, and they pulled in the Demon Sect's Immortal Master, but still couldn't figure it out.

Soon, all the immortal masters engaged in research were pulled into the same group, and everyone discussed it, and various opinions emerged one after another, and finally got a more reliable conclusion.

"It may be because the environment we simulated is too real, so the other party thinks it is real. And I checked, the opponent of Qingxianshi in this scene is the person he hates the most, and he turned into a demon in his heart."

"It's a bit outrageous." Lin Yuan said in disbelief, "Is the birth of the demon in his heart so simple?"

"Not simple at all. Other immortal masters have tried it, but it didn't work. It can only be understood that Qingxianshi has been troubled by the demon in his heart, and it just happened to break out at this time. I suggest that we stop the game and let Qingxianshi quit. After all, he doesn't remember anything now, and he may be..."

Lin Yuan nodded and was about to interrupt the game, but he immediately heard Bai Ye's voice.

"Lin Yuan, I suggest not to interrupt."

"What's wrong?"

"In the Tiandao network, the power of lightning is condensing, with Qingluan as the center, something is about to break out. The opponent's opportunity is about to show up, and interrupting now will only make all the previous efforts go to waste."

"...I know. Let me think about it."

After interrupting the connection, Lin Yuan told Li Zimo about the phenomenon observed by Bai Ye, which surprised the other party.

"There is such a thing." Li Zimo said in confusion, "Master Qing's chance will be here? It's really unexpected. I will tell the commander now and let the commander decide."

After half a minute, Li Zimo showed a tangled expression and said to Lin Yuan: "The commander asked you to make the decision."

"Commander."

Pinching his chin, Lin Yuan began to think about whether to interrupt.

Interruption or not has its own reasons, and each has its own risks.

Qingluan is an immortal master, and the chance of an immortal master is extremely rare, and it may not happen once in a lifetime.

And such an opportunity, after obtaining it, will definitely lead to the Nascent Soul, which is an opportunity that countless Jindan immortal masters must seize even if they die.

If he is in Qingluan's position, then even if he knows that there is a 90% chance that he will be infected by the heart demon, he will continue and will not let it go.

But the problem is that it is now live broadcast.

And it is live broadcasting their Bailong Sect's game!

If you are not careful, it will be a live broadcast accident, which may have an adverse impact on the Bailong Sect.

It can be said that there is nothing wrong with interruption, but it is a big mistake not to interrupt.

According to his past experience, a good gamer should interrupt immediately and never take the blame on himself.

Seeing that Lin Yuan did not speak, Li Zimo also weighed the pros and cons in his mind, and then said: "Lin Yuan, interrupt, I will take all the problems."

"No need, continue." Lin Yuan said firmly, "Master Qingxian will not have any problems, I believe in him."

"But..."

"No need but, it's settled, continue."

To let Li Zimo not worry, Lin Yuan immediately contacted Bai Ye, and then said: "How confident are you in saving Qingluan?"

"Not too big. But if there is enough mana..."

"Keep it!"

A huge amount of mana surged like a tsunami, which surprised Bai Ye who was observing the Heavenly Dao Network in the void.

The vast power seemed endless, and Bai Ye thought he had figured out Lin Yuan's details, but now he seemed confused again.

But, what surprised her even more was still to come.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner flew out, and the Fortune Star Lord and a large number of holy spirits under his command walked out of it.

They also received a lot of mana, and the vast power turned into a river, surging and washing their souls, allowing them to almost condense their own image.

Nodding slightly at Bai Ye, Fulu Xingjun sat cross-legged, then chanted the mantra, turned into a lotus hanging on Qingluan's body, condensed into a blessing to protect the other party.

Seeing this, Bai Ye knew that Qingluan should be stable.

Qingluan in the game could not feel this for the time being.

He was still silently taking notes, but from time to time he would leave his hut and look at the camp not far away in silence.

Then, he would return to his hut and continue working.

Recalling his previous attitude towards May, he always felt something was wrong.

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He didn't like the kind of compassionate guy, but it wasn't like this.

I just don't know why, every time he saw May, he felt a ball of evil fire in his heart, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

But every time he drove May away, the unpleasant feeling did not disappear, but became more and more severe, making him feel more and more irritated.

Feeling depressed, he put down the paper and pen helplessly, sighed, and prepared to sleep today.

He just lay down on the bed and felt something was wrong.

The air seemed to become heavy in an instant, and the gloomy sky was like a thick rock, pressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Looking out the window, he saw dark clouds gathering here, and the black Daojue turned into raindrops falling from the sky, hitting here densely.

He stood up immediately, and saw that the sky seemed to have a hole, and the sticky liquid fell from the sky, rushing here madly.

Such dense Daojue, even he was extremely afraid, and could only flee far away.

Just as he was about to leave, he stopped and looked at May's camp not far away.

There, the raindrops had already fallen densely, and the tragic cries and screams were endless, showing the tragedy there.

Looking coldly at the other side, Qingluan was stunned.

And in the live broadcast room, the audience was also stunned.

[This game... is not human! ]

[I thought this was an idle farming game, but now it seems that I was naive. ]

[What should I do if Daojue rains at this time? May is dead, and Qingluan is dead if he doesn't leave. ]

[Bai Long, I will remember you! You just don't want people to live, right?]

[Although I don't like Qing Luan, it seems that his choice is right now. Run, Master Qingxian, it's not good there.]

But surprisingly, Qing Luan stopped.

He didn't continue to run away, but turned around to take out the animal skin, and then rushed towards May's camp like crazy.

Rushing into the camp, he saw that many people had been contaminated by Dao Jue.

With Dao Jue hanging on their eyes, they couldn't see anything in front of them, and could only cry helplessly.

Staring at these people, Qing Luan's face changed, and then suddenly kicked out, then pulled their ears and shouted: "Run! Go to my house, run!"