The Fourth Disaster: You said that the human race is weak in the interstellar space?

"Forget it. I'll help you kill him after we log off the line. When the time comes, the direction you point your finger in is where I'll attack. Don't worry, I'm your brother in my heart."

The infrasonic seagulls flapped their chests, making a banging sound.

Gu Xiyin was almost laughing at his anger: "You make me sound like a saint. It was you who was yelling in the game about an event. Besides, why would I waste my energy doing it myself?"

While the players were partying, dozens of teleportation lights appeared throughout the Cyber Immortal City.

The entry ticket in Gu Xiyin's hand also emitted a soft yellow light.

Sakura's falling horse mane connected to the wind blowing butt.

At this time, Fengchuippipi had changed into the attire of a monk.

Her long hair was loose, and she was wearing a plain white brocade robe. Her face was as sharp as a knife, and her eyes were cold.

He was good-looking to begin with, and now in this funeral-style attire, he looked even more like an immortal.

After feeling the pain and dying hundreds and thousands of times, his cultivation has now reached the late stage of the Golden Core.

Behind him, Jiang Yucheng, who was almost fooled by the players, stood respectfully behind Feng Chui Pipi.

"Lord Feng, you are already able to defeat me. I can no longer help you improve." Jiang Yucheng was convinced, but he was more afraid of these extraterritorial demons.

They mixed into the world of immortal cultivation and appeared as members of the Jiang family.

The middle and lower level monk circles were invaded by them almost instantly.

Some players cultivate to the Qi Refining Stage, and then go to low-level human cities to open shops and do business.

Some even said they wanted to cosplay as a teacher and then open a private school.

Middle-level cultivators have infiltrated the sect, and the Law Enforcement Hall, Mission Hall, and Beast Taming Hall are all filled with their people.

Sometimes, when Jiang Yucheng went to the sect, he could see several players running around and having a great time with the old monks in the sect.

What frightened Jiang Yucheng the most was the strangely named Fengchuippi. Although all the names of their extraterritorial demons were strange, this Fengchuippi could be said to be the strangest.

He always made himself kill him with all his strength.

That’s right, killing Fengchuippi over and over again is Fengchuippi’s requirement.

From initially being able to kill with just one palm, to later on, he began to use talismans, magic weapons, and even formations and Nascent Souls.

Until now, there is no way to kill him.

"Then take me to see Gu Shang now. I have something to ask him." Feng Chuipi turned back indifferently.

There was a coldness in his narrow eyes; this posture of a banished immortal made him play the role ten times ten.

The few people watching next to Ying Luo Ma Zong couldn't help but boo.

Uh ~

This damn pervert is starting to show off.

"We need to hurry up. When we were organizing this event, we told everyone that it would take ten minutes. Now the time has already started. You should quickly find out what the trade fair is about, and then we can go and take Gu Shang's head off and give it to Brother Yuan."

Fengchuipipi raised his hand, with an indifferent face, and made an OK gesture in the direction of the video.

From his own perspective, he could clearly see how handsome he looked with such an indifferent expression.

Feng Chui Pipi's mouth was about to curl up to the sky, "Hahahaha, I didn't expect that my main battlefield would be in the world of immortal cultivation. This long hair and the look of an abstinent master are so handsome, so handsome!"

He was planning to grow his hair long, wear a white robe, and give off an immortal vibe the next time he returned home.

No wonder fellow Taoists ask you to stay with that King of Pieces. He just wears a Taoist robe and flirts around everywhere when he has nothing to do. It turns out he is so handsome.

"Haha, the newcomer of the Jiang family? With your current strength, it's still too early for you to come and see me. If you can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, you might still be able to meet me." Gu Shang's voice suddenly came.

It's a note that can be transmitted over thousands of miles.

Jiang Yucheng's face froze, and he relaxed a little when he found that Gu Shang did not make any trouble.

When he came back, these demons from outside the realm just patted him on the back and then all disappeared.

It was not until he was interrogated by Gu Shang and returned to the Jiang family that they reappeared beside him.

Even Gu Shang couldn't figure out this mysterious method.

Afterwards, the demons from outside the domain smoothly blended into the world of immortal cultivation.

Gu Shang did not pay attention to cultivators below the Jindan stage until Jiang Feng, also known as Feng Chuipipi, reached the late Jindan stage with his amazing talent. Only then did Gu Shang start to pay attention to him.

During this period, Gu Shang didn't know how many times he had looked for Jiang Yucheng. Every time, Jiang Yucheng just said that Jiang Feng was a genius he had never noticed before, a top genius born in an ordinary Jiang family. After being discovered by him, he began to accumulate resources and rushed to the late Jindan stage.

He knew that cultivators who were too talented would be targeted by Gu Shang, and he never liked geniuses who were too outstanding.

But Jiang Yucheng didn't dare to say no to the wind blowing his butt.

Jiang Yucheng has been trying to strike a balance between the two sides, but now, this balance has only been achieved for two months.

Feng Chuipipi started to openly say that he wanted to look for Gu Shang, and Gu Shang happened to find out.

Jiang Yucheng was extremely anxious. He prayed that Fengchuipi would not provoke him again, and that Gu Shang would not seek death.

These demons from outside the realm want to play role-playing games, so let them play for a while and don’t let them get impatient. If one of them gets unhappy, the world will be gone and they will all be canned.

Jiang Yucheng was so anxious that he turned around and around, and then he heard Feng Chuipi snort coldly:

"You are nothing but a waste that relies on your lifespan. Gu Shang, I think it's time for you to give up your position to our younger generation. Old man, if you have the guts, why don't you meet me?"

The wind is blowing and the butt is now on fire. The players who just bought the coupons are urging them to hurry up and arrived ten minutes early.

Now we have to rely on the scroll's teleportation light effects.

"Haha, don't you dare? Gu Shang, you old thing is simply shameless. You pretend to be powerful in your high position all day long and persecute the lower-level cultivators. Everyone has the right to kill you. Today, I, Jiang Feng, will enforce justice on behalf of heaven and kill you, an old man who harms people, and restore peace to the world of cultivation!"

Feng Chui Pipi drew out his sword, pointed to the sky and roared. His voice resounded throughout the entire mountain, and even throughout the entire world of immortal cultivation, his voice began to be heard.

Because the players have already started live streaming and playing the sound out loud.

"Gu Shang, your crimes are too numerous to list. You murdered hundreds of cultivators brought by the Seed Plan. Now, because your cultivation has been stagnant, you have forcibly abducted talented cultivators from all over the world and made them bleed to practice forbidden techniques with you. The late Nascent Soul cultivators are struggling to break through. It seems that you, an old thing, can't break the heart demon. Is that right?"

These loud roars made Gu Shang, who was meditating in a cave, suddenly open his eyes.

"Shut up!!!"