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

Chapter 672: Run! (2/2)

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

Li Zimo also didn't understand the situation.

They called other immortal masters from the Wanfa Sect and discussed the matter for a long time, but could not reach any effective conclusion.

Afterwards, they brought in Master Qimen, but still could not reach a conclusion.

They asked Qingniang to step forward, and they also pulled in the Demon Sect's Origin Sect's Immortal Master, but they still couldn't figure it out.

Soon, all the immortal masters engaged in research were pulled into the same group. Everyone discussed the issue enthusiastically, with various opinions emerging one after another, and finally a more reliable conclusion was reached.

"It may be because the environment we simulated was too real, so the other party thought it was real. And I checked, Master Qingxian's opponent in this scene was the person he hated 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 inner demon so simple?"

"It's not easy at all. Other immortal masters have tried it, but it didn't work. I can only understand that Qingxian Master has been troubled by his inner demons, and it just happened to explode at this time. I suggest that we terminate the game and let Qingxian Master 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 happened?"

"In the Heavenly Dao Network, the power of lightning is gathering, with Qingluan as the center, and something is about to explode. The opponent's opportunity is about to appear, and if we interrupt it now, I'm afraid all the previous efforts will be wasted."

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

After the connection was severed, Lin Yuan told Li Zimo what Bai Ye had observed, which surprised the other party.

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

Half a minute later, Li Zimo showed a conflicted look 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 non-interruption both have their own reasons and risks.

Qingluan is an immortal master, and the opportunity to become an immortal master is extremely rare, and one may not even come across one once in a lifetime.

Once such an opportunity is obtained, one will definitely reach the Nascent Soul stage. It is an opportunity that countless Golden Core Immortal Masters will seize even at the cost of their lives.

If he were in Qingluan's position, even if he knew there was a 90% chance that he would be infected by the inner demon, he would continue and would not let it go.

But the problem is, it’s being broadcast live now.

And they were live streaming the game of their White Dragon Sect!

If we are not careful, it will lead to a live broadcast accident, which may have an adverse impact on the White Dragon Sect.

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

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

Seeing that Lin Yuan didn't say anything, Li Zimo also weighed the pros and cons in his mind, and then said: "Lin Yuan, interrupt it, I will take responsibility for all the problems."

"No need, continue." Lin Yuan said firmly, "Master Qingxian will be fine, I believe in him."

"But……"

"No need for buts, that's it, let's go ahead."

Telling Li Zimo not to worry, Lin Yuan immediately contacted Bai Ye and said, "How confident are you that you can save Qing Luan?"

"Not too big. But if I have enough mana..."

"Keep it!"

A huge amount of mana surged like a tsunami, shocking Bai Ye who was observing the Heavenly Dao Network in the void. The vast power seemed endless, making Bai Ye think that he had figured out Lin Yuan's background, but now he seemed confused again.

However, what surprised her even more was yet to come.

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

They also obtained a large amount of mana, and the vast power turned into a river, surging and washing over their spirits, allowing them to almost condense their own image.

Nodding slightly at Bai Ye, the God of Fortune sat cross-legged, then chanted the mantra, transformed into a lotus flower that hung above Qingluan's body, condensing into blessings to protect the other party.

Seeing this situation, Bai Ye knew that Qingluan should be safe.

Qingluan in the game cannot feel this for the time being.

He was still taking notes silently, but he would leave his cabin from time to time to look at the silent camp not far away.

Then he would go back to his room and continue working.

Thinking back to his previous attitude towards May, he always felt that something was not right.

He didn't like the kind of merciful guy, but he wouldn't be like this.

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

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

Feeling depressed, he reluctantly put down his pen and paper, sighed deeply, and prepared to go to sleep for the day.

As soon as he lay down on the bed, he 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 of the window, he saw dark clouds gathering here, and the black Dao Jue turned into raindrops falling from the sky, hitting here densely.

He stood up immediately and saw that there seemed to be a hole in the sky. Sticky liquid fell from the sky and rushed towards here madly.

Even he was extremely frightened by such a dense crowd of Dao Jue and could only flee far away.

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

There, raindrops were already falling heavily, and the tragic cries and screams were endless, highlighting the tragedy there.

Looking coldly at the other side, Qingluan was stunned.

In the live broadcast room, the audience was also stunned.

[This game... is not human! ]

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

[It's raining heavily at this time, what should we do? Wuyue is dead, and Qingluan is also dead if she doesn't leave. ]

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

[Although I don't like Qingluan, it seems that his choice is right now. Run quickly, Master Qingxian, it's not going well there.]

But surprisingly, Qingluan actually stopped.

Instead of continuing to run away, he turned around, took out the animal skin, and rushed towards May's camp like mad.

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

With Dao Jue in their eyes, they could not see anything and could only cry helplessly.

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

(End of this chapter)