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Chapter 130 Immortal Cultivation Virtual World!

Chapter 130 The virtual world of cultivating immortals!

Author: dreamcatcher

Chapter 130 The virtual world of cultivating immortals!

"Run! Run away!"

"This...Senior Brother Jingyun, it's me, your Junior Sister Jingyu! Wake up quickly, I...Senior Brother, you are so cruel..."

"What the hell is this bottle!? Master Dao Ling... Master Dao Ling was sucked into the bottle!"

"Leave here immediately and think about it long term... My hand, my hand was sucked in!"

"This is the Immortal Refining Bottle! It's the Immortal Refining Bottle of the Wrath Swordsman!"

"The Angry Swordsman has come to this world, and my Luofu Immortal Sect... the Immortal Sect is finished..."

"Magic Formation, escape from the Magic Formation back to the Qianyuan Realm!"

"I don't want to die. I just escaped from the Qianyuan Realm and came to this world. I don't want to die!"

"Help, senior brother, help me! Senior brother... Senior brother, where is your head!?"

Waves of shrill screams rang out in the night sky of the Qingcheng Transfer Bureau. Those descendants from the Qianyuan Realm were so arrogant just now, and now they are so miserable.

Originally, they casually destroyed the Taiping Group and the Illuminati, these forces in this world, but they were already ready to show off their ambitions to dominate the world and live a new life.

But he didn’t expect that he would become the target of slaughter in the blink of an eye!

In the night sky, spiritual energy crisscrossed the sky, and the sword energy was even more brilliant.

It's just that most of these sword energy and spiritual power are released from those human swords and the small jade bottle.

When they were first killed and transformed by human swords, those descendants of Qingyun Sword Sect still felt unbalanced in their hearts.

After all, Luofumen will not be attacked by human swords.

At this time, I saw with my own eyes that the disciples of the Luofu Sect were sucked into the Immortal Refining Vase alive and squeezed into miserable lumps of flesh and blood. The remaining disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect did not know which side was worse.

Although death was right in front of them, they actually had some psychological balance and comfort before dying.

At the entrance of the Qingcheng Transfer Management Bureau, looking at this terrifying and strange scene, and listening to the shrill screams of the powerful Yuanying monks and even the great monks of the Transformation God, Wu Gang, the special envoy from the General Administration of Transfer Management, only felt a deep feeling at this time.

Deep fear.

His legs were chattering and his teeth were chattering.

As a young Foundation Establishment monk, he was originally quite proud of his abilities. After all, being able to practice Foundation Establishment at such a young age definitely shows that his talent is not bad.

Not to mention that his starting point is still very high. He is the assistant director of the General Bureau of Transfer Administration, and is basically one of the candidates for deputy director in the future.

Just seeing everything in front of him, he suddenly felt that everything he was proud of was not worth mentioning at all.

The foundation-building monks were not even a speck of dust in front of that person.

No wonder Zhao Changlong and Chen Qiao are as respectful as their grandson.

What frightened him even more was that person's behavior.

Having done such a cruel and brutal thing, that person even covered his eyes with one hand, as if he couldn't bear it.

This kind of perverted and pretentious behavior is even more frightening.

How perverted is this...

On the contrary, everyone in the Qingcheng Transfer Management Bureau was a little surprised at this time.

I already have PTSD, and now I'm numb.

If Director Li didn't do this, but simply killed everyone, then they would be a little uncomfortable.

As for Director Li's unbearable compassion, I understand it all.

At this time in the night sky, all the members of Qingyun Sword Sect have been pierced by human swords, and themselves have been transformed into human swords by the strange power.

In total, there are a total of 7,749 human swords, with human faces on the hilts, floating in the air, flying in circles, singing joyful songs as they fly:

"The scorching red clouds comfort my heart, the misty blue clouds and the falling rain!"

Looking from the outside of these flesh-and-blood swords, one can vaguely see the compressed internal organs and bones, so exposed on the sword body. Just taking a look at them is frightening.

Most of the people in the Luofu Sect have disappeared, leaving only the last monk of Jingzi generation. After walking in circles for a long time, he finally couldn't escape the fate of being sucked into the chest by the Immortal Refining Bottle.

With a look of grief and anger on his face, he shouted loudly:

"It's a pity that the Qianyuan Realm has collapsed so far. I, the Luofu Sect..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a crushing sound of "Boom, boom, boom, boom", and his chest had completely collapsed, and he was completely sucked into the Immortal Refining Vase.

Hearing this person's words, Li Xian suddenly felt that the other person might have mastered some secrets of the Qianyuan Realm. He immediately ran over and grabbed the other person's hair that was still exposed, and said eagerly:

"What happened to Qianyuan Realm?"

Just a strong force came from his hand, and the man's neck and head were all sucked into the Immortal Refining Vase, making a "pop" sound.

Li Xian only had a strand of hair left on his hand.

Immediately afterwards, there was another burst of suction from the Immortal Refining Bottle, and the strand of hair was also sucked in.

Li Xian grabbed the mouth of the bottle and tried his best to look inside, but realized that it was absolutely impossible for these people to answer any more, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Saying this half-heartedly is really driving people to death.

It's comparable to a broken chapter.

Holding the Immortal Refining Bottle in his hand, Li Xian raised his head and looked at the swordsmen who were still playing happily in mid-air. He waved and activated the small red sword rune on his palm.

Those human swords immediately fell from the air and surrounded him.

Li Xian snapped his fingers, and the human swords quickly began to combine, forming a giant sword like a door panel. In the light of the storage ring, it disappeared and returned to Li Xian's ring.

Amidst the ruins of the Qingcheng Transfer Administration Bureau, there was a quiet and solemn atmosphere. Only the night wind was howling, making the Taiping Group members who were kneeling on the ground tremble.

Although the Four Blades of Mingguang had seen similar scenes, this kind of thing that directly solved dozens of Nascent Souls and great cultivators in the transformation stage made them feel frightened and excited at the same time.

After this battle, half of the Illuminati's candle-holding seats have been destroyed, and the remaining presidents are completely useless.

From now on, they will be the orthodox Illuminati, and the original one was just a group of heretics.

I believe that knowledgeable people in the Illuminati will make the right choice after understanding the specific situation.

Thinking of this, Li Moli cautiously said to Li Xian:

"Your Majesty, it seems that... there are people from the Transfer Administration Bureau over there who want to ask to see you."

He said and pointed in the direction of the door.

Only then did Li Xian realize that Zhao Changlong, Chen Qiao, and all members of the Qingcheng Transfer Management Bureau were looking at the door.

Everyone is as silent as a cicada, as quiet as a chicken.

Li Xian sighed and waved over, signaling them to come over.

Zhao Changlong, Chen Qiao, Wu Gang and others immediately ran over with the most warm and respectful smiles on their faces.

"Ju Li's bravery saved Qingcheng and Zhongzhou again, which is really admirable!"

Before anyone arrived, Zhao Changlong had already shouted from a distance.

Li Xian sighed, shook his head and said:

"Ashamed, I only did a small amount of work, and the result is really not what I expected..."

I can't even leave anyone alive. I want to ask about the situation in the Qianyuan world, but I can't do it.

Chen Qiao said quickly:

"Director Li, you have a compassionate heart, but those murderers really don't deserve your kindness! They have already gone down the wrong path, Director Li, you saved them by helping them die!"

Li Xian looked like he was suddenly enlightened and said:

"It turns out that these people have already taken the wrong path! No wonder they are so vicious!"

Then he sighed:

"It's a pity that we, the righteous people, cannot coexist with good and evil, so we can only resort to thunderous means..."

Zhao Changlong wiped the sweat from his forehead and introduced to Li Xian:

"Bureau Li, this is Commissioner Wu from the General Administration. He said he has urgent information to report to you. Look..."

Wu Gang quickly said with a smile on his face:

"Hello, Director Li! I've admired you for a long time. It's really an honor to meet you today. When I go back and tell my colleagues in the General Administration, they don't know how envious they will be!"

Li Xian nodded and said:

"It turns out to be the leader of the General Administration. Please stop being busy..."

Then he asked Zhao Changlong on the side:

"Director Zhao, with our current technology, can we create some kind of computer virtual world to store people's souls?"

If people from Luofu Sect and Qingyun Sword Sect are directly brought into the world, they will all become Human Swordsmen and Human Dan, so it will be difficult to obtain information.

But if you open your mind, it will be much easier to handle.

Li Xian thought about it for a long time and felt that this was a solution.

The soul comes to the world, right? How about I give you the entire virtual world?
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