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Chapter 387 387. An evil smile

Compared with those cultivators in the sect who were dressed in immortal auras and looked like otherworldly masters, Afan, this old man who had lived for more than 40,000 years, looked like an ordinary farmer on the road. He wore shorts and Clothes, hair tied up casually, ordinary.

The guards at the mountain gate immediately stopped him. After all, this is a cultivating sect, and ordinary people cannot go up the mountain at will.

"Are you going to start showing off and slap your face?"

Huang Shaokun, who was watching the video, did some sit-ups. As we all know, if Afan was the protagonist at this time, it would be time to show off and slap him in the face.

However, Afan did not kill as decisively as the protagonist in the novel. Instead, he very kindly asked the person guarding the mountain gate to inform the elder, saying that he was an old friend of the other party.

But how could the disciples guarding the mountain gate know this? They were just like those seemingly brainless villains in novels, and did not want to risk offending their masters and elders to report it.

"When I read the novel, I thought the villains who were slapped in the face were stupid, but I didn't expect the people in it to be even more stupid!"

Huang Shaokun is happy to see the result, because it looks better when slapped in the face.

The number of barrages also increased dramatically at this time.

【The big one is coming! ! ! 】

[This is my favorite part of showing off and getting slapped in the face! 】

[Afan tilted his mouth and smiled evilly. 】

[I didn’t expect to see the plot of the novel in the game! 】

[Afan: Get out of the way, I'm going to start showing off! 】

Netizens who have been surfing the Internet have long been accustomed to seeing this kind of plot, and they can’t wait.

Afan smiled brightly and was not dissatisfied because of the other party's offense. He just picked up a branch on the roadside and held it in his hand like a sword.

The two disciples guarding the mountain gate became alert and stared at Afan.

But he just waved the branches casually, like a child playing, and then left directly.

The two disciples guarding the mountain gate looked at each other, wondering what was going on.

At this time, the video camera switched to the misty mountains. Among the pavilions in the sky, an old man with pale hair and kind-faced face suddenly opened his eyes. He seemed to be meditating, and seemed to sense something. He got up and came to the door. .

The boy guarding the door asked what happened, but the elder did not answer and only looked down the mountain with a deep look.

He ordered his disciples to inquire, and called several fellow disciples who were in retreat.

Each of them has lived for thousands of years and is called a land immortal by his disciples, but they know very well that there is darkness hidden in all this.

Recruiting two disciples who were guarding the mountain gate tremblingly because they didn't know what was going on, this group of elders learned that Afan had been here.

In this paragraph, the author seems to know how to exaggerate the atmosphere. Although it is a game, he uses the camera to show the solemn and anxious exchanges between these elders, and also highlights their attention to the understatement of the branches of Avana. The worry after the sword is thrown indirectly foreshadows Afan's strength and profound background. It is a scene that cannot be seen in ten years of online writing.

When the camera turned, Afan was eating hot pot in the city at the foot of the mountain.

Because this town under the mountain gate is close to the sect, many people who come to seek immortality come here because of its reputation. It is prosperous and full of fireworks. Afan eats hot pot alone and chats with the waiter.

While we were chatting, there was a sudden commotion outside. No matter the civilians, officers and soldiers, or the immortal cultivators passing by, they were all shocked, because the head of the largest sect in the world and the elders of various mountain peaks actually came down the mountain and came to this bustling town. , came to this ordinary hot pot restaurant.

Those all-powerful "immortals" who have lived for tens of thousands of years and whom ordinary people would never see in a hundred lifetimes, actually stood around the table of a young man eating hot pot, submissive and respectful, and did not even dare to say a word. Disturb the other party from cooking the meat.

"You're so funny, you're so pretentious."

Huang Shaokun has a feeling of watching a cool online drama, but he didn't expect that the author is quite good at editing.

There was nothing unusual about Afan. Instead, he invited these elders to eat hot pot together. Those old immortals looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to really sit down.

"You're welcome, sit down."

Afan said while eating duck intestines.

Those "immortals" who were originally superior could only sit down hesitantly, but did not move their chopsticks.

While eating hot pot, Afan opened his mouth, just like the gangsters in those gangster Hong Kong movies that Huang Shaokun had seen before, just like the big guys having hot pot meetings, casually talking about some past things.

It turns out that Afan came here this time to let the sect hold a martial arts competition to attract young heroes from the world and the sect. The winner's reward was a spiritual stone that Afan casually took out.

But when the elders saw this spiritual stone, they all showed shocked expressions and asked where it came from. Several people guessed the origin of the spiritual stone. It seemed that this was also a very precious thing.

"A classic routine."

Huang Shaokun continued to watch the video. In the next two minutes, the author quickly skipped the sect competition and came to the final battle. The winner was a young female disciple. She was a genius of this generation and received the spiritual stone. Draw strength and become the leader of this generation step by step.

Afan stayed in the sect and lived in seclusion in the mountains, pretending to be an ordinary disciple, and even became friends with the female disciple.

Several hundred years later, the female disciple was about to become an elder. Just when she was ascending to heaven in front of everyone in the sect, Afan finally took action.

Almost instantly, everyone in the entire mountain peak, from the elders to the outer disciples, all shriveled up like deflated balloons.

Those disciples who had lived and cultivated with Afan for hundreds of years, the genius woman, and all the elders all died in front of Afan.

At this time, he sat on the chair, opened his eyes, the wind was light and the clouds were calm.

Spreading his palms, a spiritual stone shining with green light appeared in Afan's palm.

Suddenly, the video began to speed up and rewind.

The previous events continued to be traced back to many years ago, when Professor Afan gave these elders the means to make spiritual stones. The picture was frozen for a moment. This time, the picture flowed after Afan's figure.

"Fuck!"

Huang Shaokun realized at this time that things were not simple.

It seems that human civilization is developing normally and gradually taking over the entire continent. Unexpectedly, the author actually edited a large section in the middle.

During the intervening thousands of years, Afan used his extraordinary power to transform the terrain and transform the world into several areas that were imperceptible to each other. The world where the sect he visited just now was just one of them.

The first spiritual stone he took out was actually made by harvesting everyone from another sect like now.

Afan has done similar things several times, and this world is the last one.

Gathering all the talented people in the small world into a sect, and then giving the most talented people spiritual stones, and finally achieving harvest, it is extremely efficient. It took Afan tens of thousands of years to finally complete this round. of absorption.

When the scene developed again to the present, Afan ate the spirit stone. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked up at the sky, as if looking at the camera and the players outside the camera.

"I control my own life!"

Seeing this look, Huang Shaokun's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered what happened in the beginning of this video. It was the player in the game who told Afan that he was a virtual person.

"Are you going to run away from the game?"

Huang Shaokun felt very curious.

But unexpectedly, the video ended here, and I don’t know what happened next.

"The dog author broke the chapter!"

he said angrily.