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Chapter 3 Lightning Disasters for New Disasters

When the sky thunder hit the top, Lei Changye suddenly fainted for a few seconds. This was an experience he had never had before. Since he stabbed the thunder swallowing talisman, he had always been a giant thunder hitting the top like eating water shield. It was very comfortable and his mouth was a little sweet.

He could only blame his father who suddenly pressed on him. This guy was too heavy and pushed him out.

However, things were not that simple. There was a trace of unusual changes in his body.

Since he walked into this world, a vague interface flashed from time to time in the depths of his mind, with a vague line of words on it, and he couldn't see what he wrote clearly.

But after today's thunder disaster, the interface suddenly became clear. A line of red characters that kept flashing on the interface were particularly clear at this moment.

This line of characters is written in Yunzhang, a unique Yunzhang technique. Lei Changye is meticulous in talisman art, so he can understand it at a glance: "Data deletion...successful?!"

"Data? Deletion? Success?" Lei Changye's mind began to move rapidly. He had not been exposed to such 21st century words for twenty-one years, and he had a little difficulty in understanding!

Does data mean that this is not the real world? It is just a data packet? An NPC?

Deletion refers to the thunderous thunder? It turns out that this world has discovered his time travel identity and has been trying to erase him!

Lei Changye felt the malice of the whole world!

Success? Could it be that he got into the monster's arms and the sky thunder killed the monster, allowing the main god to determine that the target was removed. In other words, the monster died on his behalf?

What does this mean? From now on, you will no longer have to be afraid of thunder and disasters?

Wow... Lei Changye couldn't help but want to laugh to the sky and express the joy of being freed from the thunder disaster.

But before he could laugh out loud, the red letters in the center of the interface changed: Xuan Jianhong was killed, the world was about to be completed, the data has been repaired, the system has been updated, welcome.

What does this mean?

Lei Changye was sweating all over. He realized the boundless horror behind this!

He would rather bear the thunder disaster of ten thousand years!

At this moment, a line of cloud seal script suddenly popped up on the interface.

The little fox fairy on Lingjian Mountain: "Hey hey, is anyone here?"

At the beginning, a wandering tiger said: "Oh, thank you, big brother. Sister, why are you here to play again?"

Only the liver is not krypton and play with his life: "A newbie asks for a hug, hold it high."

At the beginning, a wandering tiger: "All of them are big guys. Brother, don't you recharge here?"

He only uses his life to play with his liver but not krypton: "I don't want money, but I have to live."

Little Fox Fairy on Lingjian Mountain: "It doesn't matter if you don't krypton, you can see that it is written here. As long as you register with the account of the Blue Star Plane, you will be eighteen years old. At the same time, transfer the attributes of the characters on Blue Star to here, and you can also use the original character name."

The interface suddenly became silent.

After a moment...

Zixin: "I actually used the temple name as a character name, okay. Have you all done it?"

Dongfang Shuo: "It's done, it feels so sultry when you use your name back."

Wang Mang: "It's okay, I'm so conscience this time."

"I'll go!" Lei Changye looked up in fear, and Bo'er emerged from the rest of his father's body.

He didn't care about his filth, but subconsciously wanted to struggle out. What he saw in the interface in his mind shattered his views. He just wanted to escape from here and find a place to be quiet.

When he climbed out, he obviously felt resistance. He raised the tendons, skins and membranes on his father's remaining body, all of which were very flexible. When he climbed out, these things were stretched straight on his body, which was very hindering his movements.

He could only twist his body desperately.

There was a quietness around him. The six masters of the Martial Alliance who had just arrived, Bi Santai and Bi Yike, the two guards and the two young masters, were watching him climb out desperately, and they were all stupid.

Lei Changye was halfway through, and his whole body was wrapped in the peritoneum on his father's body. He couldn't struggle. He could only use his nails to rupture the membrane wall. His head first appeared, and then he squirmed upside down and came out of his peritoneum.

"Everyone... everyone, don't be afraid. This is not a child born from my father, this is my senior brother." Bi Yike rushed to Lei Changye in two steps in three steps, turned around and explained to everyone.

"No, no..." Wu Changqing waved his hand quickly, looking embarrassed.

"No, why can't it be, I..." Li Chun quickly turned his head and retching for a few times.

"Just..." Yue Lin looked calm, as if he was extremely ridiculous to regard Lei Changye as the son of his father. He withdrew his hand and quietly stuffed the half-pulled horizontal knife back.

Nie Yingying had already closed her eyes and opened her eyes when she heard this.

"Gudong..." Song Boyan swallowed something and didn't know what it was, his face was pale and he felt very bad.

"The nephew of Shushan is in danger and kills his father with his own strength. It's amazing." Yu Xuzi praised him while hiding a small jade sword in his arms.

Lei Changye finally crawled out after finally catching up. He dusted the filthy thing on his body and glanced at Bi Yike: "Where is Master?"

"Here, here!" Bi Santai raised his hand and greeted him.

"It's okay? I'll withdraw first." Lei Changye turned around and left. He didn't want to delay for a minute now, so many things must be thought about.

"Let's go!" The six martial arts masters around him spoke out at the same time to stop him.

"Everyone, there is something wrong with General Xuan, Huainan is unstable, and the world is in chaos. How to determine the chaos still needs to be discussed together." Wu Changqing said first, "Please borrow a quiet place, and everyone will make a long-term plan."

"It should be like this. My disciple opened a sign club in Suishan Town. The place is spacious and suitable for your stay. Please, everyone!" Bi Santai said.

“…”

Speaking of the Tang Dynasty, it is necessary to start with the joint invasion between the Western Hu and the Southern Wu Kingdom during the Guangde period of Daizong. When Chang'an was captured by the Western Hu, the country and the country were in danger. The Shenwu Sect in Zhongnan took the lead in the alliance. The eight factions and 72 schools of the world gathered Chang'an to fight fiercely, and cooperated with the three towns of Heshuo and the Central Plains to expel the Western Hu.

From then on, the Martial Alliance came into being, and the disciples of the Eight Sects and Seventy-Two Pavilions became the hottest thing in the eyes of the Forty-eight Square Town of the Tang Dynasty. I don’t know how many Jiedushi, Observation, Group Training, and Strategic Envoys had eight disciples under their command.

The Martial Alliance became the leading source of mercenaries in the Tang Dynasty and also became a treasure coveted by those with ulterior motives.

Both the court and Fang Zhen wanted to take over the Martial Alliance, but the forces on both sides were far from enough to subdue the Martial Alliance. Because the heads of the eight sects of the Martial Alliance have already understood the way of immortality and secular power is unable to restrain them.

If you cannot suppress it, you can only seek cooperation. The best cooperation with the Wu League has always been the Huainan Jiedushi Xuan Jianhong. The Wu League General Pavilion is located in Yangzhou Prefecture, the Huainan capital. Because of the harmonious relationship with the Wu League, Huainan was peaceful and peaceful, and the weather was good, and it became the pillar of the southeast taxation of the imperial court.

Relying on the Huainan Fang Town, the imperial court could only supply the military expenditure of the Central Plains, the northwest and western Sichuan towns, barely blocking the ambitions of the invasion of Xihu and Nanwu and the three towns of Heshuo.

However, Xuan Jianhong was suddenly assassinated by his rebel generals. The rioters rushed into Xuan Mansion and slaughtered the entire Xuan family. Only his twin children were rescued by his general Liu Jiayu. This Liu Jiayu general was the middle-aged man in the leadership team.

At this time, the Martial Alliance was no longer comparable to the alliance. The eight factions each had their own thoughts. The staff in the Martial Alliance General Pavilion was empty and the changes suddenly came, and each faction could not react in time. They could only send disciples who were still in the Martial Alliance to escort the children of the Xuan family out of Huainan before talking about it.

Because of the lack of concern to various factions in the Martial Alliance, the children of the Xuan family fled for more than 3,000 miles, and ran to western Sichuan and were caught up by pursuers. The situation was tragic.

When they arrived at Suishan Town, Bi Santai found people to help the Wu League to restrain the bodies of the dead and held a brief funeral ceremony in the inner room of the town.

People from the world wandered around the world and were cremated locally as usual when they died. Each sect took back the ashes and relics of the deceased, returned to their respective mountain gates, and placed them in the mourning hall for sacrifice.

After everything was arranged, everyone entered the Changye Card Club. Lei Changye had no choice but to temporarily stop the business of the Card Club and empty the entire hall as the meeting hall of the Wu League.

The atmosphere of the meeting was quite depressing.

The Shaolin Sect did not come, and I didn’t know how many people died in battle. Except for Shushan, one or two outstanding disciples from the other sects died.

"Everyone, this time General Xuan Da was in trouble, and Deputy General He Chang seized power, and Huainan was in chaos. If you want to break this chaos, you must regain the power of the governor from He Chang. The husband and wife of the Xuan family, as the orthodox Xuanfu, have the son inherited his father's business, which is the tradition of Fangzhen. As long as the Wu Alliance supports it behind the scenes, the court will have no objection." Wu Changqing, the Chunyang Zong, was the first to speak.

"Well..." Everyone in the room nodded.

"However, it is far from enough to govern the military town of Huainan, relying solely on his orthodox status. Without civil and military strategies, he is unable to suppress the arrogant soldiers and generals in Fangzhen, and he is the way to cause disaster. Our Wu Alliance should take the responsibility of cultivating the two young masters of the Xuan family, teach them the way to civil and military, and give them the talent to govern the one. In the future, he can unify Fangzhen and return the peace in the southeast of my country." Wu Changqing said with a shaking head.

“That’s right.”

“What you say is reasonable.”

"This is a serious word."

Everyone present nodded.

"However, among the eight schools, who should take the responsibility for this teaching and training?" Yue Lin looked at Wu Changqing with his squint eyes, held his beautiful beard with his hand, and asked indifferently.

"It depends on what the two young masters mean." Wu Changqing smiled slightly and looked at the young master and the lady of the Xuan family. The air in the room suddenly became quiet.

The young master and the lady of the Xuan family looked at the ardent gazes that everyone suddenly cast, lowered their heads and remained silent.

At this time, Lei Changye was also in the room. He and his junior sister Bi Yike and his master Bi Santai were sitting in the corner. Bi Santai didn't hear anything at all, and he kept closing his eyes to heal his wounds.

Now only Lei Changye and Bi Yike can represent the Shushan Sect.

Bi Yike was so gentle that he couldn't even get into anything. However, Lei Changye was completely shocked by the high-energy dialogue in the interface just now, and had no intention of caring about this matter.

From the conversation I just saw, Lei Changye could vaguely guess a few things.

First, for him, this world is not a game, but a real world, just like the Blue Starfish World where he was before. However, both this world and the Blue Starfish are all games created by God. A game for God to play!

Second, he didn't remember who Zixin was, Dongfang Shuo... he was familiar with him and didn't have a deep impression. But he was so familiar with Wang Mang, a time traveler at the end of the Western Han Dynasty! He implemented a lot of reforms that transcend the times. If he had not been defeated by Liu Xiu in a vague manner and ended up being defeated and killed, it is hard to say whether the Eastern Han Dynasty would exist!

And they are God's characters!

Whether it is the world before Lei Changye or the world now, there are players. These players are legendary figures who have created history in Blue Sea Star.

These people who seem to be cheating in history are really cheating!

According to ordinary games, players can be divided into four types: successful, explorer, socialist and killer.

Successful people – enjoy completing challenges.

Explorer - Fun in exploring the unknown.

Socialists – Enjoy peer relationships.

Killer - It is fun to defeat others and challenge the rules.

Among the majority of players, killer players are only a small number of people.

But the level of a group is often not determined by its upper limit, but by its lower limit.

There is no emotion for this world, no awe for the laws of heaven and earth, life has no dignity in their eyes, and this world has no restraint on them. How can we define such a group?
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