The immortal world boss who was delayed by e-sports

In the game, the three of them did not hesitate, and immediately started "Relegating Immortals and Relegating Dust".

Jiang Yu thought in his heart that he had heard the legend that he was exiled to the immortals.

Is it the same this time?

As the system prompts to start the task, when words and sentences appear in the field of vision, the palace and the Lord of the Ludu in front of them gradually fade away, and scenes appear in front of the three of them.

The dungeon explained the background of "The Immortals and Dust"——

It is said that hundreds of years ago, a diligent and talented monk named Yan Zhongzhou came out of an ordinary village in the human world.

Yan Chongzhou has no other distractions, is diligent, and is extremely talented. He breaks through the realm layer by layer. Finally, he breaks through the road and ascends to the sky.

However, the good times didn't last long. A few years later, one day, purple thunder surged in the mortal world. Along with the thunder and lightning, a man fell from the sky.

It was Yan Zhongzhou.

Yan Chongzhou, whose cultivation base has been exhausted and his meridians have been cut off.

While everyone was surprised, there were discussions and rumors everywhere.

Some people even said that he, Yan Zhongzhou, was able to soar up only after taking the mysterious elixir that improved his power.

Half a year later, someone found out the real reason: Yan Chongzhou was demoted because he violated the rules of heaven.

What heavenly rules, which heavenly rules, and what they are for, is unknown.

All I know is that after Yan Chongzhou came back, he could no longer enter the immortal sect to cultivate, and the world of mortals did not reject him, but he did not return to being an ordinary person. Instead, he climbed a high mountain with a piano in his arms, and sat on the top of the mountain facing the moon, playing the piano day and night Playing, depressed.

[Dungeon mission [-]: Find out the truth about Yan Zhongzhou's demotion. 】

[Dungeon task [-]: Assist Yan Zhongzhou to get out of the mental barrier and regain his strength. 】

There are many dungeons and tasks in "Climbing the Immortals", ranging from burning incense in Xinshou Village to searching for natural treasures.

And this kind of copy with the background of "hundreds of years ago", players will also "shuttle" back to the background era at that time.

Commonly known as: enter the copy.

So soon, the group of three who opened the dungeon was teleported back hundreds of years ago, at the mouth of a dense forest, and not far away, they saw Yan Zhongzhou, who was depressed and playing the piano in the pavilion.

This former master of the world of cultivating immortals was supposed to be aloof and independent, with an extraordinary temperament that ordinary people could not easily see. In the broken pavilion where the rain can hit indiscriminately, his face is pale and his eyes are black and blue.

Gee.

Ziye was startled suddenly: "My qin!"

He Mutian gave He Mutian a look of warning to keep silent——

Holographic games are not computer-side online games. Many NPCs have personal consciousness, and it is not just set in the game according to the program. It is as simple as a few fixed lines.

Especially the target characters in dungeon missions, such as Yan Zhongzhou.

They have just entered the dungeon, and they haven't figured it out yet. It doesn't matter if Yan Chongzhou is alarmed by such blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

The water friends who have played too many games and watched too many live broadcasts are obviously very clear——

[Woman, watch your mouth. 】

[Your smug little mouth only belongs to our stinky and shameless fans. 】

Ziye didn't care about those water friends watching the fun in her live broadcast room.

She opened a private chat: "My piano is gone!"

He Mutian was not surprised: "Your Qin is one of the keys to enter this dungeon, which means that your Qin has a lot to do with this dungeon."

Ziye quickly realized: "My piano is still a piece of wood in this period."

Jiang Yu looked in the direction of the pavilion, thinking of the final ending of the banished fairy he had heard back then: playing and playing, turned into a piece of qin wood.

Jiang Yu: "It's also possible. At this time, the wood used to make the piano has not yet appeared."

Ziye thought for a while and nodded: It is indeed possible.

Ziye: Oh~~ My piano~~

Not far away, in the pavilion, Yan Chongzhou was still playing the piano.

He seemed to be tireless, without rest, without rest.

But he is already a mortal, without the support of spiritual energy and true energy in his body, so flicking back and forth, his hands are almost festered, and blood is falling straight down.

He himself can obviously feel the pain, otherwise he wouldn't secretly grit his teeth and wrinkle his brows every time he couldn't hold on.

Jiang Yu and the others were still observing and did not rush forward.

Soon, they noticed a box of ointments placed next to the piano.

what is that?

The live broadcast room is also asking.

The water friends have rich experience in verbal theory, which is comparable to the senior coaches of professional teams——

【clue!Definitely a useful lead! 】

At this moment, Yan Zhongzhou tuned in slowly and stopped playing.

His face was expressionless, his back was straight and his shoulders were straight, as if he was still a powerful Daoist in the past.

Until he opened the box of ointment with a trembling wrist, and wiped the ointment on the wound.

And the ointment was obviously not ordinary, as soon as it was rubbed on, the bloody fingers recovered in the blink of an eye.

After recovering, he put down the ointment and continued to play.

[I see, it's a dead brain. 】

【Aren't you tired after playing for so long? 】

[Take a sip of water, big brother. 】

[Does he have a grudge against his hand? 】

[He wouldn't be demoted because he was a cheap hand in the sky and touched something that shouldn't be touched. 】

……

Ziye also reasoned in the private chat channel: "Looking at his clothes, he should be very poor now."

And the price of Xianmen's ointment will not be low, let alone a high-quality fairy product that is ready to use with just one rub.

Zi Ye: "The ointment was either bought by him as the last valuable thing on his body, or someone gave it to him."

Ziye stroked his chin, and seriously conspired: "Who gave it to him, what is the purpose of this person. Could it be the group who gave the ointment, secretly instructing him to play the piano here without eating or drinking every day."

He Mutian: "..."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Ziye raised her eyes and saw the two male cultivators were looking at her, asking with her eyes: Could it be that her reasoning is wrong?

He Mutian was a little speechless.

He opened the private chat: "Did you read too much Conan, or Conan Doyle's books?"

Jiang Yu secretly smiled and sighed beside him.

In the world of comprehension, let alone those who have ascended, whoever is very capable doesn't have a lot of brushes?Even if he was demoted, all his cultivation skills were lost, so why can't he get a box of ointment to stop bleeding and raw meat?

Can't buy something?

someone else?

Can't he make it himself?

At first, Jiang Yu thought about whether the game was a game, and whether there were any clues on the ointment.

Ziye: "Then what should we do now?"

"Just looking at it like that?"

"Not doing something?"

He Mutian: "Quiet."

Midnight: Quiet.

and then?

He Mutian looked at Shang Ziye's "and then" ignorant eyes, and suspected that the high-level female cultivator in front of him was a fake luthier.

Then?

Then, of course, listen to these songs by Yan Shigefu.

After all, he played like this day and night, obviously not for fun.

Poetry and music have always been able to express emotions.

Yan Chongzhou has been playing for so long, his hidden mood, his unknown heart, will be more or less expressed through the tone of the piano.

Just listen.

But after listening quietly and carefully for a while, the two piano repairmen present quickly realized something was wrong:

Those tunes are even more difficult to understand than Jiang Yu's "Xinxin", and if one or several tones are dialed out, the tune cannot be tuned or the music cannot be enjoyed.

Looking at it again, Yan Zhongzhou's piano is not right.

Four strings! ?

No wonder I can't understand anything.

Four strings and five strings are not the same instrument.

Ziye: Okay, I understand.After all, it was hundreds of years ago, ancient times.

At this time, ordinary players will look for clues.

But Jiang Yu is not an ordinary player.

In a sense, he is very similar to Yan Zhongzhou—both have climbed to the top, but now they have fallen back into the world of mortals.

And Jiang Yu also understood Yan Chongzhou's tunes - even though these tunes use ancient sounds, there are only four strings, and Ai Ai's plucking back and forth, at first hearing it, he thought it was a funeral for someone.

But actually--

Why are they all love songs?

Jiang Yu was stunned directly.

The great powers in the cultivation world go up and down, some of them share the same nationality with their partners, and there are quite a few Taoist partners who are always by their side, but how many of them will play the music like this for love?

To use a simple and easy-to-understand analogy, these tunes by Yan Zhongzhou at this moment are equivalent to randomly playing all the genuine love songs in the Chinese world...

Jiang Yu wanted to pick his ears.

After he whispered the general meaning of the song to the two piano repairmen beside him——

【Okay, Xiao Jiang doesn't just know how to make tea. 】

[No, how did he understand? 】

[Is it these two piano repairers who are not good, or is it Xiao Jiang's nonsense? 】

Ziye also covered his mouth, and asked in a low voice while looking at the pavilion, "Are you sure?"

Is it a love song?Not sad?

Jiang Yu nodded: "Sure."

Ziye thought of the song "Relieve Heart" in the teahouse, and decided to believe Xiao Jiang.

He Mutian didn't doubt it either.

It's just how to get close to this prince of love songs who works diligently to pluck the strings and kill himself...

Jiang Yu took out the violin he bought at the market earlier.

[Five yuan, if you can't buy it, you will suffer a loss, and you won't be fooled if you buy it. 】

He Mutian also saw the notes on this low-priced violin.

Before changing to someone else, he had to ask what he was doing with the disposable decorations.

Jiang Yu bought it...

He Mutian: "The hardware is paid for as the price is marked?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyes.

He Mutian: "No counter-offer?"

Jiang Yu paused: "Forgot."

【? ? ? ? ? ? 】

【Do you have to pay back the hardware?How about giving it to you for free?Then send it to your home? 】

He Mutian suddenly also took out a piano.

The body of the piano is narrow, engraved with gold patterns, and has four strings.

Name: Nine Heavens Ben Yao.

It is a limited edition high-grade fairy weapon released in a certain festival two years ago by "Climbing the Immortal".

There is no measurement, and this is the only one in the whole server.

Together with several other rare celestial instruments, they are collectively referred to as the top ten famous pianos in "Dengxian" by the players.

[Fuck!Nine days Ben Yao! 】

[Nine Heavens Ben Yao? ? ? ? ? ?Is it Jiutian Benyao? ! 】

【It's been a long time since this violin appeared, so it's in the hands of this male cultivator! 】

[What kind of way does this man cultivate? 】

Jiang Yu received the qin and stroked the surface of the qin: "Good qin."

"Good piano" is not the same as "good morning", why don't you say it once you see it.

Ziye muttered: "It's better to be my 'Banished Immortal Confronting the Moon'."

[As expected of Qin Xiu, this damn desire to win. 】

Jiang Yu sat down holding the Qin, which was placed on his lap.

"Different."

Although the fourth string and the fifth string are both qin, only one string is missing.

But it's just that one string, the playing method is very different.

In the past, it was not too late for Jiang Yu to learn the piano when he was in the teacher's school, but Wu Xian still taught himself when he was traveling.

The ukulele was his inspiration.

Jiang Yu rested "Nine Heavens Benyao" on his legs, and caressed the string surface with his palm, feeling very familiar.

Soon, he hung his hands on the piano and gently plucked the next note.

And "Nine Heavens Benyao" is worthy of being a famous piano, the strings are beautiful, and in just a few tunes, it presents a distant and open trend in the mountains and forests.

The sound of the piano in the pavilion trembled suddenly, and the figure in the blue gown also seemed to pause.

Jiang Yu stroked the piano and looked up.

Hikosuke continued playing as if nothing had happened.

So two completely different tones echoed one after another in the mountains and forests.

The sound is really not in line with modern people's aesthetics of music. It's fine for one person to play, but two people play together, it sounds like a child randomly picking strings.

[I don’t want to question Xiaojiang’s self-confidence and detachment, but I really want to ask, what exactly is he playing? 】

Standing next to Jiang Yu, Zi Ye, who had been ignoring Shui You, suddenly glanced at the upper right: "We have to trust Xiao Jiang."

[Trust Xiaojiang. 】

[Trust Xiaojiang. 】

[Trust Xiaojiang. 】

……

At this moment, Yan Zhongzhou suddenly changed his face and ran away.

Not only did he push the qin and lift the roof of the pavilion, but he also flew over from the pavilion in a fit of anger, and went straight to the three of them.

"Zhuzi! How dare you be unreasonable!"

【Depend on!Cheat it! 】

Midnight was also taken aback.

Hasn't this person exhausted his cultivation base and exhausted his meridians?Can the end crossbow pull a strong bow?

"Xiaojiang! Be careful!" Realizing that Yan Zhongzhou was coming towards Xiaojiang, Ziye subconsciously wanted to reach out to pull him.

As a result, his arm was pushed down, and then he heard the sentence "Take care of yourself", and then raised his eyes, and saw He Mutian quickly stepped forward, pulled Qin, hugged him, and retreated a few feet away with Jiang Yu.

?

Ziye continued to pull people away, but didn't react, she just turned her head and stared at them.

Turning back again, he faced Yan Zhongzhou's cold face above him, and his palm that seemed to be approaching in front of him.

Midnight:!

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, get out of the way, you overwhelmed woman! 】

The overconfident woman raised her hands together, and was sent flying by the chaotic and turbulent true energy of the other party.

【Ahhhhhh, don't pick her up, let her fly, we want to see! 】

Ziye almost vomited blood and closed the barrage in anger.

But she got up and found, hey, she flew away, no injury or blood loss.

He Mutian said in the private chat channel: "He has no cultivation base."

Midnight:!

That's right, her rank is not low, and she also wears protection on her body. Even if Yan Zhongzhou's cultivation base is exhausted, even if she is stronger than ordinary people, she may not be able to hurt her.

Ziye raised his eyebrows and slowly puffed out his chest.

With a sullen face, Yan Chongzhou glanced at the three people in front of him: "Who are you waiting for?"

[Swipe you to earn rewards. 】

Private chat channel——

Ziye: "Xiaojiang! What did you play to make him look like this?"

Jiang Yu: "I asked him, to endure what ordinary people can't bear, to experience what ordinary people can't experience, to go through untold hardships, to overcome all kinds of hardships, is it just for the sake of flying up and playing, and then falling down after playing enough?"

Midnight:? ? ? ?

Xiaojiang!You are so ugly, pick what to say, stab someone's lungs with a knife!Still kind of messy!

No wonder people want to hack you!

But He Mutian laughed softly on the private chat channel.

Ziye: Captain, can you still laugh? !

Enrage the target NPC, the hatred value is full, do you still want to do this copy?

He Mutian asked Jiang Yu: "You said it, but he didn't reply to you?"

Jiang Yu: "I'm back."

Yan Chongzhou replied to him: Who is in the forest?

Jiang Yu: A man of the same path.

Yan Chongzhou laughed amidst the sound of the zither: It is said that he was ascended and demoted, and fell from the stars to the dust.

Who can walk with him?

Jiang Yu: Me.

I have never had a thunder disaster, and people are gone.

Yan Zhongzhou hummed softly amidst the sound of the piano.

Jiang Yu stabbed him: But I am a human being after all, and you are not even a human being.

People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts.

Only then did Yan Zhongzhou get angry and shot.

But in fact, Jiang Yu read it right and said it wrong, Yan Chongzhou is really not a human being now——

Just far away, this old powerful man with long hair and blue shirt sits quietly playing the piano, and even has the filter brought by the distance, so he can barely see it.

Now that he was getting closer, he saw that Yan Zhongzhou was covered in dirt, his gown was torn, his hair was sticky with oil, and his face was pale as a ghost.

Only the hands playing the piano, because they were wiped with ointment, are white, slender, and clean.

At this moment, Yan Zhongzhou was aroused by Jiang Yu's words, and he was already furious. He flew forward, but found that he couldn't even hurt a little Qinxiu.

He said coldly: "If you don't care about others, how can you care about others' hearts! Don't be rude!"

Zi Ye seemed to have just realized the current routine, and glanced tacitly at He Mutian and Jiang Yu.

The three of them didn't speak any more, nor did they step forward.

Yan Chongzhou went crazy alone in the forest, yelling incoherently while going crazy.

After a while, he said that he soared from the beginning of his Dao Xin, and he didn't expect it. It really took a lot of luck.

After a while, I said that the heavens are nothing more than this. Ordinary people spend half their lives, practicing hard, but what they want is not in the heart or in the way, but in the ascension.

After a while, he said that he was lonely for half a lifetime, and his confidant was hard to meet, and he didn't regret it.

[Damn, it turned out to be a love interest. 】

[No, that piano repair over there is too much, why don't you let Xiaojiang hug you? 】

He Mutian didn't let go, but continued to hug him with a normal expression on his face.

Until Jiang Yu asked him for a piano.

Only then did He Mutian let go, and took out two violins.

A "Nine Heavens Ben Yao" was given to Jiang Yu, and he was playing a well-regulated banjo.

He Mutian is also worthy of being the captain of the professional team. When Jiang Yu asked him for the piano, he already knew what Jiang Yu was going to do—play "Relaxing Heart" to appease Yan Chongzhou.

He Mutian: "I'll play, you can ask."

He Mutian crossed his legs on the floor, and at the same time motioned for Ziye to get the piano that Yan Zhongzhou played just now.

Ziye: "Good!"

【What are they going to do? 】

Not long after, under He Mutian's "Relax", Yan Chongzhou stopped talking nonsense and quickly calmed down.

As soon as he was quiet, he started playing the piano again, the same ones he had just played in the pavilion.

And maybe because of the relationship between being stimulated and emotionally fluctuating just now, this time, there are some tactful emotions that everyone can understand in the tune.

Jiang Yu listened for a while, then gently plucked the strings: Senior, how offensive you were just now.

In the past, the powerful cultivation base is gone, and the state of mind and nature is not lost: it doesn't matter.

Yan Zhongzhou: You deliberately provoked me, but you just wanted to pull me out of my heart.

Yan Zhongzhou: It's Ben... I should thank you.

Yan Zhongzhou quickly asked again in the sound of the piano: I have not ascended for several years, and I have never heard of anyone who has not passed the thunder disaster. Dare to ask your title.

Jiang Yu: The past is all in the past, now there is no name or surname.

A good sentence is now nameless...

Yan Zhongzhou sighed lightly.

Then, Jiang Yu asked Yan Zhongzhou why he was demoted.

Who is the woman he misses in the sound of the piano?

Yan Zhongzhou dialed a few meaningless tones, and after a moment of silence, he said: Three years ago, when I ascended, I met a bosom friend in the heaven, and I fell in love with him.

But how did he know at the beginning that according to the rules of the heavens, those who ascend to the sky are not allowed to be in love with other immortals.

He violated the rules of heaven.

Originally, he was going to be mutilated and fell into the animal realm.

It was the fairy who saved him with self-punishment, so that he was just demoted and returned to a mortal.

Jiang Yu doesn't understand love, he just has a big heart, consciousness and style - he knows in his heart that in Yan Chongzhou's feelings and the sound of the piano, what he wants to say over and over again is actually the fairy's name.

But because of love, I feel ashamed and ashamed, and feel that I am not qualified to mention that name again.

Jiang Yu said, "What's her name?"

Yan Zhongzhou: Jin Yao.

Jiang Yu: Jin Yao...

[Congratulations to the player for successfully completing the task of "Relegating Immortals and Relegation to Dust": To explore the truth about Yan Zhongzhou's relegation. 】

Amidst the sound of pianos all over the mountains and forests, the copy projection shows the scenes before and after Yan Zhongzhou was demoted...

As he himself said, it's just a tragedy of being in love with each other, but not being able to love, with a beginning and no end.

But at the end of the tragedy, Yan Chongzhou was ignorant in the mortal world, and he still doesn't know what the punishment the fairy asked for, and whether she is still in the heaven.

[Damn, the screenwriter of "Deng Xian" has no heart, and he cried again after watching it for me. 】

[No, I didn't understand, the three of them just sat on the ground and played the piano for a while, and then Ziye ran away and took the piano down. If nothing was done, the task would be considered complete? 】

【How did it work?The dungeon suddenly explained the plot?Haven't I been watching the live broadcast?Am I broken? 】

……

The sound of the piano gradually died down, and the mountains returned to silence.

Perhaps it was the relationship between finally pouring out the depression in his heart, Yan Zhongzhou no longer needed "Relaxation", and he regained his calm.

He put away the piano, got up, nodded to Jiang Yu, turned and left.

Ziye: "Oh, he..."

Jiang Yu: "Let him go."

Great power also has its own suffering.

When Da Neng is suffering, I also want to be alone.

Oh, and there is task two...

Jiang Yu immediately raised his voice: "Senior!"

The senior lived on the mountainside, in a dilapidated house, with a wooden bed, simple and crude.

Only then did everyone know that Yan Zhongzhou has been living here alone since he was demoted, not to mention not paying attention to the quality of life, eating and drinking is nothing but fruits from the mountains and fine water by the river.

Standing in front of the dilapidated wooden house in the middle of the night, this worry...

Task [-]: Assist Yan Zhongzhou to get out of the mental block and regain his strength.

Forget about other mental obstacles, the obstacle karma of love, is it something you can get out of if you want to take it with you?

If she understood this, she would have married Gao Fushuai long ago, so what game would she play?

Ziye walked to He Mutian's side: "Do you understand this love?"

【Whether he understands or not we don’t know, it’s true that he’s not straight. 】

He Mutian glanced at Ziye's face.

Ziye recalled the rumors in the team that their captain was devoted to his career and was a virgin for more than 20 years...

Ziye: "Then is there anyone around you who understands?"

Oh, a group of male bachelors in Kunlun.

Zi Ye: "Or have you watched?"

Forget it, there is no love in esports.

He Mutian looked towards the door of the dilapidated wooden house: "Find an entry point."

After falling out of love, there is always a way to cheer up, and the former Da Neng is no exception.

Ziye followed He Mutian's eyes and looked at the wooden house: Hey, what is Xiao Jiang doing with Yan Zhongzhou?

talking about life——

Jiang Yu: "No stove?" What do you eat if you don't cook?

Jiang Yu: "The wooden bed is too hard." When you were still powerful, didn't your waist break from sleeping?

Jiang Yu: "Do you have any money?"

Yan Zhongzhou looked at Jiang Yu with a very strange look.

do these?them?Almighty?

Jiang Yu took it for granted: What great power, that was in the past.

And the past was the past, and the present is the present.

Jiang Yu raised his hand, patted Yan Chongzhou's shoulder earnestly, with a face full of people, really, he can have nothing, "I can't be without money."

Jiang Yu: Although they are all acting for the purpose of completing the dungeon mission, what he said at the moment speaks from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Yu: "Go down the mountain and find a living."

One NPC and three players, get together.

make a living?

Ziye stroked her chin: What should I do?

He Mutian was also thinking.

Jiang Yu made a final decision: "Let's tell the story."

[? ? ? ? ? ?Let the former Ascension Power go to storytelling? ? 】

[What book?A book that I can't get along in the sky?Or is it the book that was saved by the girlfriend on the wrong road of love? 】

Jiang Yu looked at Yan Chongzhou: "You don't have money, but we do. We'll find you a restaurant and set up a table for you. Go up and talk."

Jiang Yu: "I made money later, how about eight of you and two of us?"

【? ? ? ? ? 】

[Fuck, I have been playing Dengxian for so long, this is the first time I see someone who wants to start a business with an NPC and share money. 】

[Xiao Jiang, you are so cowardly! 】

Ziye and Yan Zhongzhou who asked him to tell a book were also surprised.

Only He Mutian, after listening to Jiang Yu's words, thought it was very interesting, he pursed his lips and smiled, then turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Are you rich?"

Jiang Yu: He didn't.

All the money he earned before was used to repay the debt to the original owner.

Now my hands are empty, and the account background is even more empty than my two hands.

but……

Team He has.

Jiang Yu looked back, his eyes lit up, his teeth were exposed, and he smiled kindly at He Mutian.

A smile bloomed on He Mutian's lips, and he exchanged the money from the backstage into an actual money bag in the game, held it heavily in his hand, held it in the palm, and handed it to Jiang Yu who was beside him.

Kunlun team training room.

The team members didn't care about dungeons or task rewards for a long time, they were marking people in the midnight live broadcast room the whole time.

Staring and staring, I saw Jiang Yu throwing a smile with a small expression on He Mutian.

Team members:!

do not laugh!Don't have that look!Don't take his money!

don't want--!

You are going to die! ! !

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