When the beauty of cultivation enters the infinite live broadcast

After the celebration, the players had to return to the dungeon. The decorations in the living area had not been removed yet, but no one cared anymore.

After arguing with 009 for ten days, Jiu Ling finally got the other party to give in and allow herself and Zhou Yixi to each bring a prop.

From the moment Lian Wu received the notification letter, he found that he seemed to have no props to bring into the memory copy, while Feng Ling could bring a feather knife, Jiu Ling had a mask, Zhou Yixi also had the double swords that had been with her for a long time, Xie Ning had the seven-stringed harp "Forget Worry", and Hua Meng had the memory book.

After discussion, Lianwu decided to help Huameng bring the anchor props into the dungeon.

Regardless of whether the dungeon is centered around the memory of the Mist or not, anchor items are crucial. Triggering the teleportation array is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and is far less effective than using anchor items.

Three days before entering the memory copy, everyone stopped the intense and exciting training and walked into the memory copy with a relaxed attitude.

Three days later, everyone was ready, and as the system prompt sounded, they entered the final copy.

【Welcome to the multiplayer memory copy】

[Clearance requirements: Perform character design and resolve obsession.]

[Player Lianwu, you need to interpret the identity of: Human Emperor He Yinsheng.]

Upon hearing this identity, Lian Wu's eyes almost went dark. He didn't know what period it was. If he happened to meet Liu Fei and the snake demon, Lian Wu was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and kill them both.

It was dusk at this time, and Lian Wu was reviewing memorials, trying to judge the current period based on the major and minor events that occurred in the memorials.

He sent all the eunuchs and palace maids out of the imperial study. This scene made him feel like déjà vu.

Unexpectedly, after so many twists and turns, he finally sat on the throne of the emperor, and there were another pile of bad memorials that needed to be approved.

"Natural disaster...Lanque drought..."

Lian Wu quickly grasped the key words in the memorial and confirmed the current period.

Two years before the incident involving Concubine Liu and the snake demon, a severe drought struck Lanque in the north, leaving the people with no harvest. Emperor He Yinsheng dispatched officials to provide disaster relief. However, the disaster wasn't over yet, with numerous demon attacks in the northwest bordering the demon race.

At this time, Lian Wu heard about what happened in the northwest. Coincidentally, someone spread the news that a treasure was produced there, so Lian Wu left the secret realm and went to the northwest.

After confirming the location of "Lianwu" in the copy, Lianwu breathed a sigh of relief temporarily. The northwest was desolate and there was no place that matched his teammates' memories, so he would not encounter this "Lianwu" for the time being.

As the sky darkened, after dinner, Lian Wu was faced with the Emperor's numerous concubines. She wanted to refuse, but He Yinsheng was a lustful emperor. The numerous concubines in his harem were tools he used to stabilize the court, and He Yinsheng was also happy with it. With the court stable and the harem full, he had both the country and the beauties. What a romantic life!

But this made Lian Wu suffer, and he had to find a way to escape.

So he found some things in the memorials that would make He Yinsheng angry, and then pretended to be angry, swept all the memorials on the table to the ground, and threw the very precious inkstone to the ground.

The loud collision attracted the eunuchs and palace maids guarding the door.

On the other side, Xie Ning opened his eyes from the Nanli Forest, and the identity he played was himself.

The translucent wings behind him revealed his true identity, the result of love between humans and elves. He possessed the wings unique to elves, but did not have the corresponding face.

The wings that were broken by his mother reappeared on his body, and Xie Ning instantly realized that this copy was different from his memory.

Having not used wings for more than ten years, Xie Ning stumbled and flapped his wings as he flew through the forest. This forest did not belong to any place in his memory. Remembering what Lian Wu had said, Xie Ning decided to try to find the lake in the forest.

Fortunately, the forest lake was not far away from him, but since he had not seen the bounty order, Xie Ning chose not to enter the secret realm for the time being.

There are also many other elves around the lake in the forest. They are true pure-blooded elves and the guardians of Nanli Forest.

Unsure whether they were xenophobic or not, Xie Ning did not approach them rashly, but flapped his wings and flew towards the market.

When approaching the edge of the forest, Xie Ning tried to fold his wings. After failing three or four times, he finally succeeded.

The area around Nanli Forest was integrated into Xie Ning's memories, so much so that after leaving the forest, he actually discovered many mountain villages that existed in his memories.

He walked barefoot towards the home in his memory, and many familiar villagers greeted him along the way.

Everyone in the village knew his identity, but they all felt sorry for him and did not discriminate against him.

But Xie Ning's mother collapsed. She always stubbornly believed that she had given birth to a monster. Even the help given by the surrounding villagers was regarded by her as alms and a mockery of her.

Later, she began to drink heavily, hiding at home all day, drinking with the doors and windows closed. The burden of making a living fell on Xie Ning. Her father, who was from the elf tribe, had long disappeared.

He skillfully took out the key from under the flowerpot and opened the locked door. The house was pitch black, and the light coming in from the door was enough to barely see the messy wine bottles on the floor.

Xie Ning sighed inwardly, thinking it was difficult for the system to integrate his memories that were completely different from the era here.

My fingers gently touched the gauze beside me, and the fireflies used for lighting inside emitted light, illuminating a small corner of the room.

The faint light allowed Xie Ning to see his mother lying on the ground.

Her daily drinking has left her in such poor health that she now has difficulty even standing up.

Xie Ning thought about it and realized that his mother died shortly after she showed such a state in the past. He was afraid that the one in the copy would die soon too.

Knowing that this was in a dungeon, Xie Ning didn't feel too much emotion. He was just uncovering what he had experienced and reliving it.

As for obsession, Xie Ning didn't know what his obsession was back then.

Save your alcoholic mother? Or find your missing father?

It seems that neither of them...

Feng Ling, who had just woken up from the secret realm, was not paying attention and almost slipped because of the ice on the ground.

Fortunately, there was no one else around, otherwise someone would definitely notice his miserable appearance.

Looking through the mirror in the ice palace, Feng Ling finally believed that he really needed to perform the Mist Condensation Technique as the system said.

Very good, it’s over. Feng Ling can’t use any of Lianwu’s moves at all.

Although his appearance is that of a mist-covered man, his physical fitness and other aspects are still his own. If he accidentally starts a fire in the palace, not only will his character interpretation fail, but he might even melt the palace.

There are many residents in the secret realm who are familiar with Lianwu. In order to prevent being discovered at the beginning, Feng Ling chose to go out of the secret realm through the teleportation array as quickly as possible.

However, because Feng Ling was not familiar with the teleportation locations of the various teleportation arrays in the secret realm, he was accurately teleported to a cave by the sea.