The world is an actor

Chapter 289 When the nuclear light shines on the face!
"What exactly happened in Qinghefang? A scene similar to Tianxuan Peak appeared."

"It's not the same. The clouds and mist on Tianxuan Peak are ethereal, but the red mist on Qinghefang is as bright red as blood, full of a strange and terrifying atmosphere!"

Since the announcement of the revival of spiritual energy and the upgrade of the reality show, the number of channels has increased day by day. Almost every immortal in the immigrant gathering area has its own channel.

It's just that compared with the holy land of practice and the top world, the live broadcast channel at the market level is very deserted due to its small scale and short establishment time.

There are only hundreds of thousands to more than one million traffic per day.

Because Qinghefang is close to Tianxuan Peak, the traffic is slightly higher, but each time the number of viewers is only 300 million.

Even today, a hundred new immortals came, but they did not bring many viewers to the channel.

After all, who hasn't seen Xianzun yet!
It wasn't until the large array of flesh and blood mills suddenly appeared, covering the sky, blocking the sound, and attracting the attention of the program staff, that Qinghefang was promoted to a popular label.

Channel traffic spikes.

In just a few minutes, the number of viewers exceeded 500 million.

The bloody vortex that enveloped Fangshi was also getting bigger and bigger, and the intensity of blood was rising.

Just when the entire audience thought that this state would last for a long time like Xuantian Peak, the bloody vortex suddenly began to shrink back.

Hundreds of thousands of immigrant cultivators who were sucked up by the blood line gradually appeared in the public's sight.

They are all over the whole city, falling here and there, with different actions, but if you observe casually, it is difficult to find that after the immigrants who are about to be sucked into a coma, they are almost in a state of running away to save themselves.

Few people are desperately tearing off the blood thread connected to their lower body, but some people can tear it off no matter what, until they pass out, they still hold the blood thread tightly and let it go.

And as the bloody vortex continued to shrink, fewer and fewer immigrants continued to appear in the audience's field of vision.

It was even possible to see the completely sucked corpses of some reincarnated immortals falling under the eaves of the roof.

"What happened, why so few people died!"

In the program headquarters, Xu Bo switched the command screen to the Qinghefang channel on the report of the staff.

Seeing nearly [-] "corpses" lying under the streets in Fang City, Xu Bo was terrified and anxiously shouted: "Slow, slow send a warship to have a look, An Mochou is in Qinghe In the distance, try to inform the immortals at the foot of the mountain, let us go to support!"

"Director Xu, according to satellite surveys, a small number of people in Fang City still have strong signs of life, but our vitality dissipates too slowly. If we mobilize battleships, it will be too late!" Geng Fang said slowly.

"Notify the Academy of Sciences that our main ship has non-destructive weapons and may be useless!"

Xu Bo looked at the strange blood vortex under the screen and the blood thread entangled under the bodies of countless immigrants, his mind was in chaos.

Although I am still vague as to why the vision came about, I do not have a premonition in my heart.

The abnormality that happened under Qinghefang is definitely a phenomenon that automatically appeared in Beijiahu under the influence of spiritual power, and it seems that no one intentionally did it.

But Bao Ting was in An Mochou, and the immortals who had retired into G36 had also gone through layers of scrutiny, and almost all of them had no criminal records.

Who is it that can create such a tragedy and momentum.

All the audience in the program group and the channel were still in shock, when a figure that was neither human nor ghost suddenly flew upside down from the blood-colored cage.

That figure, with silver hair all over his head, was covered with weird tentacles all over his body, bright red and squirming, it looked very intrusive.

"Lao Bingyi? Why did I look like that!"

Xu Bo narrowed his eyes.

Even in those days, some strange phenomena and even weird creatures appeared in various small galaxies, but is there any one that can make people feel more scalp-numbing than Lao Bingyi at this moment.

And at this moment Lao Bingyi, although his appearance is terrifying, without a normal weak feeling, but half of my body was smashed by something, exposing stubble, muscles, blood vessels and internal organs.

……

"Fang Xiu appeared there in disguise, he must have no plans!"

"If I knew the truth of the world long ago, then my recent actions would be very thought-provoking!"

"So I deliberately exposed the training materials, and the purpose is to lure you later?"

"Slowly contact the program team. Fang Xiuneng has been holding back until now, pretending to be stupid. I must have a very small plan, and I probably counted you all in!"

"It's terrible, it's really terrible!"

In Qinghefang, Bao Tingdi's body was smashed into half by Fang Xiu's sword, and she flew backwards into the area covered by the small formation of blood and flesh grinding discs.

The small formation that had been condensed into a blood-colored cage collapsed in an instant, and blood mist surged.

More than seventy surviving reincarnated immortals fled in all directions in horror, but the 74 starlights followed like shadows, shooting and killing those immortals who tried to escape and report the news one by one in midair.

Before the blood-colored mist in the sky above Qinghefang dissipated, apart from the [-] immigrant cultivators who knew life and death, there were hundreds of corpses of reincarnated immortals.

"Fang Xiu, does he dare to be exposed on the camera of the program crew, but you are still alive, and his affairs will be exposed soon!"

Under an empty street at the edge of Qinghefang, Tian Xuanfeng struggled to sit up from the ground, with a ferocious expression, but there was a crazy and proud grin on his face.

As long as I survive today, Fang Xiu will surely die.

The program team will definitely allow Fang Xiu, who knows the truth of the world, to stay in G36.

A cultivator who has the power to fight against all enemies in the world is also a conspirator who is extremely forbearing and secretly arranges everything.

Such an existence is almost like a sharp knife hanging under the neck of the program group, who knows when it will suddenly fall and kill the Academy of Sciences, the program group, and even the entire official.

Bao Tingdi even thought of a certain possibility that Fang Xiu might have subdued all the inner Taoist disciples who practiced under An Mochou.

If I were Fang Xiu, I would definitely do that.

They will even try their best to send some disciples out of G36 to start a smaller layout and plan.

That's right, Bao Ting has probably already done that!

Tianxuanfeng remembered that Fang Xiu once beheaded hundreds of Taoist disciples in front of the audience.

Even the low-definition satellites and life detectors of the program group can't see through the feigned death disguise. These hundreds of Taoist disciples should at most have no foundation-building cultivation.

Good guy, let out hundreds of foundation-building monks all at once?
It is almost one-seventh of the number of known reincarnated immortals in the official list.

So few people, with their loyalty to one person, integrated into the world.

Over time, it is likely to form a terrorist force that can overthrow and rebuild everything.

"Fang Xiu, he is very calculating. Even you have to have sincere admiration for you. It's a pity that people are as good as heaven. If you live, he is doomed to perish!"

Tianxuanfeng laughed hotly, and then the flesh and blood essence buried in the body's cell particles spread out and gathered under the small and damaged body wounds, nourishing the body, regrowing and recovering.

It was 10 and [-] minutes later, half of the body that was smashed by Fang Xiu's sword had grown back and healed [-].

However, when I jumped up from the ground, I suddenly felt that the world around me had become normal and dark, as if my whole body had fallen into a world of light.

Everything around is decomposed under the envelope of light.

Tianxuan Peak looked up at the sky, when I saw this miniature nuclear bomb with a controllable range exploding above my head, my heart was so intense that I didn't even feel like laughing.

"The program group and the Academy of Sciences deserve to be played!"

"Fang Xiu, I wish him success!"

(End of this chapter)