I got promoted by falling in love!

Chapter 73 Two Suns
On the second day of the new year, the three-person team gathered and left Xin Shouxing quietly.

Wen Ruoling is only 16 years old this year. She has long black hair and straight hair. She looks like a good girl. The weather is very cold. She is wearing a black down jacket, holding a lollipop in her mouth and looking around in her pocket.

But her eyes don't look like a girl's, they're not mature, they're not human at all, they're like eagles, very sharp.

"This Dao Realm is your home field. We don't require you to win the inheritance of this Dao Realm. It's important to take care of yourself. The most important thing is to compare your game experience with the games in Dao Realm, and find out the game Dao Realm. What is it like?"

Wei Young instructed in a gentle voice, Wen Ruoling nodded sharply, and chewed the lollipop loudly, "Don't worry, I promise to complete the task!"

The starship left the port slowly, Wei Young took one last look at the boxy Tian Fang City.

After this farewell, regardless of success or failure, they will probably never come back.

If she succeeds, she will go to the Imperial Star, if she fails, she will probably flee to Xiaoyaomen.

The white cloud drifted past, and gradually flew away without looking back.

Soon, a large area of ​​emerald green planet came into view, like a jade, with a good water head and a cyan luster.

The most distinctive feature is the two "suns" revolving around it, they are not big, and they are in different directions of the planet.

[This is Cuiyuxing, and it really has the same name. 】

Cuiyuxing is in the Rong family's territory, which is rich in jade, but not very prominent in other aspects.

Wei Young noticed that there were too many nearby starships with the same destination as them.

This is the purpose of the Sanxiu League, to prevent any family from setting up traps in advance, and to avoid leakage of secrets as much as possible.

After getting off the starship, Wei Young picked up Wen Ruoling and the disguised Rong Xi, and quickly arrived at the notified mountain with step by step Shenglian.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a white-robed qi cultivator blocking the way, he must be a member of the Sanxiu League, Wei Young showed the three pass orders given by Lan Xueyan, and successfully went up the mountain.

A small sun above the head is not enough to warm, and the cold wind is very cold, but only Wen Ruoling is wearing a large down jacket, and the ordinary people passing by are also lightly dressed, as if they are not afraid of the cold.Is this the benefit of long-term physical training?

Along the way, Wei Young paid attention to all sides, and saw all kinds of monks in strange clothes, some in coarse cloth and short brown, some in ancient gowns, and some not wearing anything at all.

Of course, she also saw Uncle Yi.

He is a typical handsome man, with his upper body bare, his black hair draped softly on his shoulders, with an elegant smile and gentle eyes.

Wei Young clenched her fists tightly, and when Uncle Yi looked at it suspiciously, she showed a green smile, and turned her head away naturally.

His eyes were cold.

[I can't help it anymore, I really want to kill him. 】 Wei Young said.

[Don't worry,] Chang Niao acted like a patriarch, comforting in a gentle voice: [There will be opportunities in the future, don't get in the way of the business because of him, he doesn't deserve it. 】

【.Ok. 】

The climbing gradually came to an end. From a distance, the head can already be seen, and if you go further, you will see the cliff.

The four major families are far apart, each occupying a place, and the four flags of the "Red Blue Rongjin" are flying in the air. The farthest one is near the cliff, and the monks and their relatives and friends of the Loose Cultivation Alliance are stationed. For the sake of team spirit, the cultivators of the Loose Xiumeng in different costumes all put on blue Taoist robes.

Lan Xueyan was still dressed like a hip-hop girl, and waved at them, Wei Young also raised her hand and waved, her eyes glanced at the positions of other families.

Rong Xi softly introduced——

"In the Chi family's camp, the muscular man dressed in red and practicing knives is the God of War Chi Yan. He wears red because he doesn't want other people's blood to stain his clothes."

Chi Yan looks to be in his twenties, with sharp eyebrows and sharp edges and corners, and his pale, bloodless thin lips look very cold-blooded. Take a sharp knife.

But the knife was just waving in vain, and it didn't hurt anyone for the time being. In comparison, the girl next to him who was whipping someone with a whip was even more terrifying.

She held up the nine-section whip in her hand, and the young man in front of her who was begging for mercy was already covered in bloodstains.

"Who is that girl?"

"It's Chi Xinyue, Chi Yan's younger sister," Rong Xi sneered, eyes full of disdain, "Her brother is a man who blocks people from killing people, and Buddhas block him from killing Buddhas, while she is a bully who only picks weak persimmons to attack."

Wei Young nodded, looking at Chi Xinyue's excited grin when she hit someone, she felt nauseated.

[The last time I saw this kind of picture was in the documentary of the Baixia massacre. 】

Taking pleasure in killing, taking pleasure in insulting, really, disgusting pervert.

Rong Xi led her to turn around, and raised her chin, "Everyone in the Jin family's camp was standing and resting, and the only one sitting was Jin Zichen, the young master of the Jin family. , all Jin family members must kneel."

Wei Young imagined that scene, and felt very cold.

A group of brawny men in suits knelt and called Patriarch. It was really against harmony.

From the gaps between the members of the Jin family, one can vaguely see the figure of a blond boy, sitting cross-legged, holding a very technological sphere in his hand, which is a product of a game company, playing a game.

Wei Young looked down, and couldn't help saying the green word "grass"

What sat under his buttocks was not a chair, but a muscular man.

Really sweet spicy eyes.

The leader of the San Xiumeng closest to the cliff was a fat man who looked to be in his thirties. He rubbed his belly with a smile, caught her gaze keenly, raised his eyebrows at her, and smiled friendlyly.

Wei Young couldn't see through this person's cultivation, but he was obviously much stronger than Huo Tian, ​​so he nodded in return.

Wen Ruoling had a closer relationship with Lan Xing, and explained to Wei Young: "That's Zhenren Zhao from the Sanxiu League. I didn't expect him to be in charge of opening the Dao realm of the game this time. He takes cooking as his way. Guzai said that this person gave She threw out an olive branch, and she's still thinking."

The God of Cookery lineage of the San Xiumeng?
Wei Young nodded, "Guzai will agree."

She is a true cook and loves her craft.

"Look at the Rong family's camp, that sick-looking one is Lu Rong, my good cousin."

Rong Xi's smile didn't change, but she didn't look there at all, completely disdainful, Wei Young glanced twice, and found Lu Rong easily.

Lu Rong and Rong Xi look eighty percent alike, but they are too thin. Their height of 1.8 meters looks like only a hundred catties, and their lips are a little pale. Only the high and raised chin is very proud of the Rong family. feature.

Lu Rong looked at the cliff with his hands behind his back, and the children of the Rong family in the surrounding area worked their own way, forming at least four small teams, and they didn't even give him face in the face.

Inside, there must be a group of corpse mountain disciples. I don't know what magic weapon they used. Looking at the camp of the Rong family, she only felt that there were ordinary people without cultivation.

　The first copy is about to start, Game Daojing!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)