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Today's "Tianchen" forum is a bit lively.

It's just that the style of sand sculptures is different from the past. Although there is still a lot of sand sculpture content today, there are still many posts that look solemn and solemn.

In the forum, there are videos of Xizhou Manchurian swords ringing, and pictures of thousands of lights across the Tianchen Continent.

Regarding the special day of [Soul Return], players also discussed it on the forum.

There are still people making jokes and making jokes in the comments, but overall, they are not as naughty as before.

After all, "Tianchen" is a game with a strong sense of substitution, and everyone is still infected to some extent.

What's more... many of the dead NPCs may be their sect brothers or their masters.

Among them, there were even some relatively popular NPCs who died in this battle, which made many players sigh with regret.

"Well, this game feels like the real world. Sometimes I wonder, are these NPCs really just a bunch of data?"

"Yes, every character in the game is so alive. Although the sense of immersion is very strong, it is really terrible when people die!"

"I have a friend who is quite emotional. When she plays games, she doesn't care about her own experience points. She frantically defends NPCs from knives and has been resurrected several times."

"Hey, why don't you just play a game? Why are you trying to stir up emotions here! A bunch of idiots!"

"Everyone has different opinions. If you don't take them seriously, no one will say anything about you. If others have a strong sense of empathy and treat them as heroes, what can you criticize?"

If you browse carefully, you can actually find that there are many posts about players complaining about each other.

At the same time, some professional players, in particular, are paying close attention to the rankings, especially the contribution point rankings.

Including some mainstream media related to games, they are also reporting changes in rankings.

"Wow! My goddess Cai Jiangjiang is on the list! Long live Bai Si!"

"There are more than thirty people, what's there to brag about? Is it amazing to be a good-looking host? Is it amazing to be able to wear a pair of ponytails? Is it amazing to wear a JK uniform and perform a lolita kneeling show when anchoring? Is it amazing to have a soft voice? - Yes , that’s awesome! Jiangjiang is awesome!”

"I see that all the sword-wielding boys from the Purple Palace, except Mo Guanji, are in the top fifty! Li Zuole and Han Bagui are actually ranked first and third among the players!"

"Isn't that right? I hugged Zidian's thigh. How can it be the same? Didn't you see that they level up faster than us? I also saw someone interviewing Li Zuole yesterday. In that article, Li Zuole could put Zidian It blew to the sky, and I laughed, as if Zidian could see the article."

"Please, is that true? And you are so surprised! Open your eyes and see who is at the top of the list, okay? See how many contribution points Zidian has increased!"

"That's right. Back then, everyone laughed at the title of Swordsman Boy. Now, who doesn't want to be the Swordsman Boy of Purple Palace?"

"I've done the math. The Purple Palace increased by 1,739 points during the first invasion of the alien race!"

"Holy crap, how many low-level aliens have you killed, or have you killed high-level aliens? Players form a group to kill monsters, and the contribution points added together are not that high!"

Yes, Lu Xun's number on the ranking list has now exceeded 25,000.

And the contribution points he can spend in the mall have also increased to 15,000.

He alone is a group, killing people like crazy, killing a large number of aliens in every battle.

This means that as long as he collects about 5,000 more contribution points, he can redeem 1 point of [Kendo Qualification] in the [Mall]!

As for why Cai Jiangjiang and others have such high contribution points?

Because they followed Lu Xun down the mountain, when the aliens invaded, they rushed directly into the battlefield before they had time to rush back to the eastern region and were still in the southern territory.

If they had returned to the Eastern Region by then, there would be no place to make contribution points.

Now, they were at the southern border. They didn't know where to go for a while, so they held a small meeting.

Li Zuole looked at everyone. As the most famous and scumbag among the six people, he took the lead and said, "No one has any plans to return to the Eastern Region for the time being, right? There is no objection to this, right?"

It is no longer a secret that there are no foreign races in the Eastern Region. Players from the Eastern Region have already posted countless posts on the forum, which can be said to be a whimper.

It’s no wonder he was killed. It was so miserable. I really wanted to be chopped by a foreign sister with a knife.

After hearing what Li Zuole said, everyone nodded in unison.

"I think... why not stay in the south?" Wang Gangtang suggested.

He didn't want to run around because he didn't want to waste time on the road.

He had previously been burned out by the Soul-Eating Fire and had lost a lot of experience points.

If it weren't for Mo Guanji's poor operation and extremely low efficiency in killing aliens, Wang Gangtie might be the one at the bottom of the rankings among Lu Xun's sword-wielding boys.

Cai Jiangjiang, who had twin tails and looked like a steering wheel, was sitting there, pretending to be cute, just like a primary school student raising his hand to speak in class. He raised his right hand upright and said, "I have something to say."

"Hey, we're all our own people. Just be direct. We're not doing a live broadcast, so we won't send you rockets." Xiao Guangming said.

Cai Jiangjiang shook his head, slapped him with her ponytail, and said, "Don't you want to go to Xizhou?"

Everyone fell into silence after hearing this.

As we all know, the Purple Palace is in Xizhou.

But although we are his sword-wielding boys, we can't contact him!

He can't read the forum, can't receive private messages, and we don't have money to send letters by flying sword...

Really, he doesn't even give us a chance to serve!

"The best thing is to stay with Zi Dian, but what if we arrive in Xizhou... and he leaves?" Li Zuole expressed his opinion.

"I... I have an immature suggestion." Mo Guanji spoke rarely.

Except for him and Han Bagui, they are all professional players. Mo Guanji, the "big boy", usually follows the work and is content to be a slacker.

He rarely expresses his opinions, but when he speaks suddenly, he attracts everyone's attention.

"I think Xizhou is a very good choice. Even if Zi Dian happens to leave Xizhou after we arrive in Xizhou, we still have a choice." Mo Guanji said.

Seeing that everyone was listening carefully, he didn't keep them in suspense and said directly: "Ye Sui'an!"

"We can go find Ye Sui'an. After all, he is a heavyweight NPC and will definitely bring us benefits." Mo Guanji analyzed.

"Yes, Ye Sui'an won't run away. He will definitely stay in Xizhou!" Xiao Guangming said with bright eyes.

"Yes, yes, yes! With his friendship with Zi Dian, if we introduce ourselves, he will definitely take care of us!" Cai Jiangjiang was excited all of a sudden.

She whispered in her heart: "I just read the fan fiction of Zi Dian and Ye Sui'an on the forum last night. Oh! I'm so embarrassed!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Gangtie again. Wang Gangtie immediately raised his hands and said: "I have no objection."

Li Zuole heard this and made a decision directly: "Then it's decided, let's go to Xizhou!"

The boys took out the paper cranes and began to fly towards Xizhou.

...

...

Xizhou, the east was white, and when it was just dawn, Lu Xun said goodbye to the boundary monument Dida, and then took Ye Sui'an to fly towards Shuangyu City.

"After arriving at the place, walk around there more, see if you can find the location of the altar, then harvest a wave of contribution points, and then exchange some [Kendo Qualification]!" Lu Xun has set a goal in his heart.

He opened his character panel and took a look. His reputation value in the Demon Sect has reached 49711 points.

Just pretend a few more times... Pah! If you do a few more big things, you can increase it to 50,000 points, and then submit the reputation task to exchange for 1 random special attribute point.

In other words, Lu Xun may usher in a period of rapid growth in strength in the near future.

Such gains are thanks to [Jian Qi Jin].

He glanced at [Jian Qi Jin], and this peerless sword was suspended beside him. It seemed to feel that he was looking at him, and it made a sword sound, as if saying: "What are you looking at?"

"Snap!" The black rope on the scabbard floated up and hit the arrogant [Jian Qi Jin].

[Jian Qi Jin] instantly lost all its colors.

You hit me for this wild man again!

Lu Xun watched from the side, and actually saw through everything.

He felt that the scabbard was not protecting him, but simply wanted to beat [Jian Qi Jin] whenever he had the chance.

He observed [Sword Qi Near]. Perhaps because he also practiced swordsmanship with his own body, he was more sensitive to swords. He could feel that this peerless sword was not as strong as when he just came down the mountain.

How to put it, to put it simply, it was full of mana when he came down the mountain, but now the mana bar is at least half less.

Just like what is written in "Guan Zi·Nei Ye": "A gentleman uses things, not to be used by things."

[Sword Qi Near] is, after all, a [tool], a magic weapon used by people, and has its own limitations.

It is located on the top of the mountain, blessed by the formation of the mountain, and its owner Yan Li is also in seclusion on the mountain, not far from it. The two can achieve Qi traction, which can keep it in peak condition all the time.

But staying at the foot of the mountain for a long time, and always killing in and out, the consumption is still too great.

In the final analysis, because it is still Yan Li's sword.

It is not Lu Xun's sword.

Although the outside world has a wonderful misunderstanding about this, Lu Xun really can't keep [Sword Qi Near] at its peak state.

"This sword is already the ultimate sword, and it won't work even if I want to use [Sword Cultivation Technique] on it." Lu Xun said in his heart.

This means that [Sword Qi Near] can't follow him forever, and it will have to be put back to Cangshan sooner or later.

Therefore, while this tool sword is still very powerful, you should let it do more work!

Of course, I, Lu Xun, am not a devil, I will pay you a reward that you can't refuse.

- I will personally come forward and say a few good words for you at the scabbard, and try to make you and your wife reconcile before you return to Cangshan.

"Good man!" Lu Xun praised himself.

...

...

Outside the boundary of Xizhou, in the Lost Forest.

A boy with a big head and a felt hat on his head put his hands behind his back and walked in the forest like an old cadre.

When passing by a poisonous miasma, a young practitioner rolled out holding a herb, rolled several times on the ground, and splashed the dirt and pebbles on the ground.

The big-headed boy wearing a felt hat was motionless, and the dirt and gravel dissipated directly in front of him, leaving no powder, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

The young practitioner held the herb in his arms, looked down and said: "I picked it! Master is saved!"

Only then did he realize that there was someone around him.

Strange, why didn't I notice it just now?

The most important thing is, how could such a child from an ordinary family walk alone in the Lost Forest?

An unexpected intrusion?

The young practitioner stood up and asked, "Kid, I didn't hurt you just now, did I? Did you get scared by me? I'm really sorry."

The big-headed boy wearing a felt hat raised his finger and pointed at the young practitioner lightly in the air, and he instantly turned into a pool of blood.

"It's not a big deal, just be careful in your next life." The big-headed boy said, but his voice was unusually hoarse and low.

Then, he raised his hand to press the felt hat on his head and continued to walk forward.