With the script in hand, I became a heartthrob

Rao Xi slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a vast and boundless hall.

The ground is the condensate stone that can only be found in the Liuhe Secret Realm. After years of wind and rain, it is indestructible unless it is above Yuanying. The stone decorations on the pillars have captured the essence of the sun and the moon. All the ceilings are hidden secrets, and at the top of the place where the algae wells gather, there seems to be lightning that is constantly flashing and changing.

Rao Xi remembered the game introduction in the previous attachment, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, the game official is really generous.

The hall was empty, except for a stone seat on the high platform directly in front of the hall, presumably this was his seat.

The spiritual power in his body is so abundant that it can almost overflow, with a light wave of his hand, he has the power to destroy this palace in an instant - such absolute strength, just thinking about it can make people dream and die.

But now he is strength itself.

Rao Xi's mind moved slightly, he was already sitting on the stone seat, he put his hand on the armrest, and looked ahead.

There is nothing else in the hall except him, only a lonely stone seat, neither the most common chairs, tables, nor ordinary tea and cakes.

This is not a normal person's room at all.

It seems... a little bit boring.

At this moment, a wave suddenly came from the air. Rao Xi calmly looked at the place where the wave came from, with no expression on his face. With his current cultivation base, even if Fu Tian Temple was suddenly punished by heaven and struck by lightning, He can get away with everything.

When the fluctuations stopped, a fur ball floated in the air. Its whole body was snow-white, its hair looked extremely soft and beautiful, its small eyes were clear and bright, and it seemed that it could see the bottom at a glance. It had the most harmless appearance.

But isn't it a biological robot in reality?How could it be here.

The holographic online game does not match the real network, and even the advanced intelligent AI in his room cannot access it casually.

Rao Xi looked surprised, and asked hesitantly, "Rongrong?"

"Xixi!"

Fuqiu shouted happily, and the snow-white hair all over his body was full of joy.

It flew over suddenly and threw itself into Rao Xi's arms.

Rao Xi was so cute that his face was covered with blood, he couldn't help rubbing its head, but he still didn't forget to ask about the business: "How did you get in?"

"Whoosh came in."

Fuqiu blinked those small black grape-like eyes, a little confused why Rao Xi's tone suddenly became a little serious, but it stretched out a handful of hair to gesture, and explained in a low voice, "Here, it's so."

Rao Xi: "..."

The serious expression was quickly punctured like a balloon.

It doesn't seem to realize that it is a higher existence than intelligent AI.

The corners of Rao Xi's lips curled up, and he gently stroked the snow-white hair of Fuqiu, his thoughts flew to the time when he first met.

At that time, the fur ball looked dirty, and some of the hair was burnt. I don’t know if it escaped from somewhere and came to him, but... Now that it’s here, it’s his. No matter what happened to it before, whoever created it belongs to him.

Rao Xi's expression was deep, and a sharp look flashed across his eyes, which was quickly blown away by the wind.

Looking back, the young man in a white robe was sitting on the stone seat of the high platform, with his head slightly lowered, his right hand stroking the white hair ball in his arms, his expression was soft, the light from outside the temple fell on him in pitch black In her long hair, the black hair seemed to be enriched with essence, making it softer and more delicate. Against the fair Sai Xue's skin, it was amazingly beautiful.

Holding the fur ball in his arms, he left the palace gate in an instant.

In front of Futian Temple was endless mist, and the entire palace was covered by mist. Rao Xi looked into the distance, and the blue sky could not see the end.

"cracking--"

Hearing a long cry, the sun revealed its body from the clouds and mists, and the golden sunlight shone on the earth.Countless golden beams of light cut off the traces of the mist, and the mist soon dissipated.

After the consciousness jumped, Rao Xi saw the end of Futian Temple.

This is a majestic and huge palace. It is carved from exquisite treasures. The materials in the cultivation world are all high-quality goods. It is the existence that monks will desperately seize. It is suspended in the sky, surrounded by dead objects.

There are still more than three days before the players enter the game.

At this moment, only NPCs exist in "Xiantu".

And even if the players have all entered the game and come out of Novice Village, they still need to join the sect, learn many skills and improve their cultivation, and then go to the secret realm for trials, etc. On the map, the minimum requirement of the state of integration stage, the gap is not a little bit.

Rao Xi was lost in thought.

After a while, he looked at the empty front and said silently, "Invincible, how lonely it is."

Fuqiu tilted his head: "?"

"Come on, let's go out and play."

There was a smile on the lips of the young man in white, and the delicate features outlined by the fine brushwork seemed to have been injected with the finishing touch. The stunning beauty that erupted at that moment made even the exiles of the nine heavens bow their heads for him.

As soon as the words fell, the aura that could suppress Mahayana disappeared instantly, and turned into a consecrated cultivation base that could be kept unknown in the crowd.

The smile on the young man's lips remained undiminished, and with the gentle breeze stroking, his figure had already disappeared in this magnificent palace.

……

"This guest..."

The peddler lowered his head and saw a pair of black gold-rimmed boots in front of him. He was about to yell enthusiastically and recommend the items he was selling, but when he saw the person standing in front of him, he suddenly froze, and then a little Dumbly said the remaining few words: "You... what do you need?"

The young man standing in front of him is full of gold ornaments, half of his black hair is tied up by a golden crown, and the other half is draped behind him, reaching to his waist. The golden bracelet is wrapped around his slender white wrist, with both left and right hands, and a slender neck. A golden necklace, and a golden ring on each finger of those bony hands.

Under the sunlight shining on all the accessories, the peddler felt that his eyes were full of light, which made him a little dazed.

Such a nouveau riche's attire did not suppress the dazzling appearance of the young man himself, but instead added a heavy color to that uncommonly beautiful face, attracting everyone's attention inadvertently.

The golden color made his skin even whiter, and he stood out from the crowd. Those black eyes were like ink and wash painstakingly drawn in a painting.

The peddler who looked directly at the impact of the young man's beauty became even more dazed. He felt that his whole body was a little ecstatic, and he couldn't speak.

"I want all these."

The young man smiled slightly, and the voices he spoke were very pleasant, like musical scores played by mountain streams and gravel.

The peddler's face turned red.

He put an ingot of gold on the peddler's shop and walked away slowly. The peddler stared at his back blankly, unable to react for a long time.

The young man's robe moved, and a snow-white hairball poked its head out with a pair of jewel-like eyes.

It looked puzzled, and asked crisply: "Xixi, why do you wear so much gold?"

Rao Xi smiled and said slowly: "This way it can attract the attention of others."

"Why do you want to attract other people's attention? What does Xixi want to do?"

Fuqiu blinked those small eyes, then asked a question.

"Feel it," Rao Xi chuckled, a hint of evil flashed in those smiling eyes, "Is there someone following behind?"

The hairball immediately became vigilant, and the snow-white hair stretched infinitely backwards in the network like an electric current, and quickly shrank after touching the target. All this was done between lightning and flint, invisible to the naked eye.

Soon it felt that there were three tall monks with malicious expressions following behind them. They didn't even try to hide their stalking. The hairball just probed slightly and found them.

The hair all over its body burst open, its vigilance reached the extreme, its voice was as cold and indifferent as a machine.

"Enemies, three in number, male gender, 36 degrees east to north, five meters away, average height 1.8 meters five, realm fusion, strength value [-], malice value [-], do you need to kill them immediately?"

The snow-white hair stretched out its tentacles like a biological weapon, and the tip twisted the surrounding air slightly, revealing code-like floating symbols.

Rao Xi was slightly taken aback.

He stroked the fur ball's hair soothingly, and said softly, "Be quiet and don't be impatient."

The sharp hairs of the furball soften quickly.

It blinks, its small eyes are like black grapes, its hair is smooth and delicate, it is really the most harmless appearance.

Immediately afterwards, Rao Xi put it into his sleeve and continued to walk forward without any change in his expression.

The three monks had no idea of ​​everything that was happening ahead.

They followed behind Rao Xi, their eyes still full of covetousness as before.

At first they would cover their breath slightly, but seeing that Rao Xi didn't notice them at all, their actions became more and more bold, and the distance they followed slowly approached.

Until we came to the woods, there were only intermittent birdsong and the rustling of the leaves in the breeze.

The young man in front suddenly turned around, and the gold ornaments made a crisp sound when they collided.

The three fusion monks didn't notice any abnormalities, thinking that he was finally going to beg for mercy, and began to look at him recklessly.

They had seen the young man from the very beginning, and with just a slight glance, they occupied their entire sight. This young man was like the incarnation of the spirit of the mountain, and people couldn't take their eyes off him, wishing to offer him all the jewels.

With such a close contact, the face of the person in front of him became more beautiful with the matching gold ornaments, the long black hair hung down, and the snow-white skin seemed to be made of jade.

Bracelets, rings and necklaces are all he needs. If he wears a golden chain on his ankle, he will look more like a beautiful young man raised in a deep palace.

How could such a person be willing to let him come out alone? It should be because he wanted to occupy his entire line of sight, and he didn't want others to see even a little of his fair skin.

Seeing their eyes darken, Rao Xi thought that after they saw the gold jewelry on his body, they became more determined to kill and seize treasure.

Just as he was about to make a move, a dizzy smile appeared on his lips, but before he could make a move, a young man sprang out from the bushes with a bang, and shouted angrily, "How dare you do such an act in broad daylight? Taking advantage of the fire and robbing a weak son is simply lawless!"

The boy had an immature dumpling face, and those round almond eyes looked really cute. At this time, his expression was righteous and inviolable, but he looked like a little adult who was pretending to be serious.

At the same time as his words fell, the three men who had lost their minds were all beaten to the ground.

The boy shot cleanly, and only took back the sword in their hands after they cried bitterly and knelt down to beg for mercy.

Rao weak young master Xi: ...?

Rao Xi silently withdrew the coercion that had already emerged, pretending that he was still a consecrated weak monk.