when infinity comes

Chapter 279

Xiao Chen's breath is in this hospital.

He used a very secretive method, almost without showing his face, to come here...

Being so cautious, there is obviously some conspiracy, and then think of the news that Kong Xiu saw in the group before.

If the death of those dozens of people had nothing to do with him, Su Wei would not believe it even if his IQ dropped by [-] percentage points.

How similar is this to when Xiao Dong dealt with Li Yuan?

It's just that as a father, Xiao Chen's methods are more than ten times better... He really doesn't keep any hands.

"This is probably because the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

Su Wei sneered lowly.

Looking down at the huge hospital, even if he already knew his approximate location, with the sharp eyes of a falcon, he couldn't find him... It seems that the other party really guessed it.

Su Wei didn't go in.

Instead, he went straight into the "Unlimited" OL.

Set foot inside the Shaolin Temple.

At this time in Shaolin, the number of pure NPC disciples is less than five hundred...

Most of the elite disciples are now in reality, working hard to stabilize Shaolin's position in reality.

What is taken in advance must be given first.

If you want to recruit good men and believers, you must first show sincerity...

During this period of time, because the technology was too advanced, although the Shaolin disciples could not do such work as digging mountains and building roads.

But no matter who, as long as they live in poverty, they don’t have to pay anything after entering Shaolin, they can get food and shelter in Shaolin for free, but they have to follow the morning and evening classes every day.

They even adopted many innocent homeless children and raised them up free of charge.

It seems that they are kind to others, because of this, Shaolin's reputation quickly improved around the capital.

There are also many unmarried young girls who no longer choose to drown their children in the toilet, but quietly send their children to the gate of the temple...

Shaolin didn't ask why, and took them all in, which can be regarded as a great merit.

Therefore……

In reality, Shaolin is getting more and more busy, and the number of disciples needed is naturally increasing.

But even so, Shaolin in the game did not calm down.

The number of players has already surpassed the number of NPCs by several times...

Especially during this period of time, Xuanci made a drastic move and assigned several vacant important positions in Shaolin to the players.

Above the true disciple, there is another rank of deacon.

This can also be regarded as the first OL of "Infinity", allowing players to take on important positions in the sect in the virtual world...

But for this point, Su Wei raised his hands in favor.

He doesn't just want to treat "Infinity" OL as a game, but to turn it into a metaverse, a virtual country.

And the real sign of the formation of this country is that there is no difference between players and NPCs.

Therefore……

Even if more than [-]% of the monks left in one breath, the population of Shaolin is even more prosperous...

After all, the real Shaolin is also constantly feeding back the virtual Shaolin. Almost every day, a large number of disciples want to worship Shaolin.

Su Wei came to Shaolin, but did not go to see Xuan Ci.

Instead, it appeared directly in the Sutra Pavilion...

Fang Zhan, who usually lives and eats in the Sutra Pavilion, is not there at this time, including him, and even Xuanci, during this period of time, they have shifted their focus to reality.

Ever since, there was only one haggard old monk holding a broom and sweeping the floor slowly in the huge Buddhist scripture pavilion.

Seeing Su Wei coming...

His already hunched body became even more bent, and he chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice: "Amitabha, I have seen Master Su."

Su Wei asked, "Do you know me?"

The old monk said with a smile: "No one in Shaolin knows the supernatural powers of Master Su... Shaolin also held several temple-wide conferences to discuss how to recruit believers, and the old monk was fortunate to participate. In addition, the old monk was fortunate to be among the first to enter Among the real Shaolin disciples."

"It's not that you are lucky, I specifically named you to go to reality."

Su Wei said: "In reality, there is also a Buddhist scripture pavilion, and the dust inside naturally needs to be cleaned by the master. Shaolin wants to carry forward, and Abbot Xuanci has followed the heart of the first ancestor. Doesn't the master help a little or two? It is peaceful here, compared to the reality. On the contrary, the wind and the wind are blowing, and the master has great power, so is he just watching at this critical moment?"

The old monk suddenly smiled wryly.

He sighed and said: "Sure enough, I can't hide the truth from Head Su, so whatever... the old monk is going to clean up the scripture pavilion in reality. It's just that the old monk doesn't know how to promote Buddhism. For more than 30 years, he can't even pass a single person. Head Su is disappointed."

Su Weidao: "Every sect must have the God of Dinghai. It doesn't need to be revealed on weekdays, but it can turn the tide in times of crisis."

"Amitabha, the old monk understands, let the old monk finish cleaning this place, and immediately go to another place for cleaning the scriptures."

Although the old monk agreed, he was not in a hurry. Instead, he slowly cleaned the outside of the Sutra Pavilion, saluted Su Wei, and then went back to the Sutra Pavilion, intending to go offline.

Su Wei nodded in satisfaction.

Is that right...

Shaolin in "Unlimited" OL has now been completely stabilized.

In addition, its location is at the back, and it is the farthest from Cangyun.

If the enemy really got here, even ten sweeping monks would be useless. In this case, it is better to let him shine in reality. After all, Shaolin in reality is located near the capital.

A large-scale attack should not be possible, but if it encounters an action like the Yan family's extermination...

Then the existence of the sweeping monk is still necessary.

What's more, it's not convenient for the sweeping monk to know what Su Wei came here to do, and it's inevitable to dismiss him.

After the sweeping monk left, there was a cold and lonely Buddhist scripture pavilion.

Su Wei said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yuanshan, come out."

The voice fell.

After a while, a masked monk in black slowly walked out of the temple.

Looking deeply at Su Wei, he said, "You really know of my existence."

"The whole Shaolin was transformed by me. The transformation of every plant and tree can't take my eyes off, let alone you, a living person?"

Su Wei said: "It's just that I didn't need you before, and you weren't stupid enough to attack those players like that Murong Bo, so I let you exist, now I can use you, isn't it... …I'm coming."

Xiao Yuanshan slowly took off the mask, revealing the vigorous and withered face inside.

He looked at Su Wei warily, and then seemed to realize that his guard at the moment was meaningless.

He simply relaxed, and said, "Can you use me? Hey...Your master Su is so powerful, can you still use me, Xiao?"

Su Wei said, "I need you to do some dirty work."

"What if I don't?"

"Disappear, come quietly, leave quietly, you Xiao Yuanshan will not leave any clues in this Shaolin, if you are disobedient, I will come here in exchange for obedient ones."

"What if I do it? What benefits can I gain?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Don't think I don't know, you control our life and death, but you can't control our freedom... If I'm not afraid of life and death, you can't do anything to me."

Su Wei said, "How about reuniting your father and son?"

"what?!"

Xiao Yuanshan cried out in shock.

"30 years ago, did you also regret not being able to save your wife at that time? If I can let you return to Yanmen Pass at that time, do you want to fulfill your long-cherished wish? Do things for me, you can mention something you didn't know before. Dare to think, dare not mention the conditions, of course, if you don't agree, this good job can only fall on Murong Bo."

Xiao Yuanshan frowned and said, "Murong Bo?"

"It was the old monk who had fought against you several times before and finally escaped from Shaolin. However, he died a miserable death. He was divided and eaten by strange beasts, which must make you happy."

Xiao Yuanshan snorted lightly, and said, "Whether he is dead or alive has nothing to do with me."

"You don't think that Xuanci is the one who ruined your family, do you? In fact, Xuanci is just a knife. He is being used by others, and the one behind the scenes is Murong Bo. He is the real murderer. The real culprit who killed your family."

Su Wei spoke concisely and described Murong Bo's life experience clearly in a few words.

Halfway through hearing it, Xiao Yuanshan's eyes were ready to burst.

And it wasn't until he finished listening that he understood...

It turned out that the death of their family was actually the calculation and instigation of a conspirator behind the scenes.

Su Wei said: "So, if you don't agree, then I'll let Murong Bo come... I think he will definitely want to restore Dayan. His long-cherished wish, which he has been planning for many years, has finally come true!"

"I promise you!"

Xiao Yuanshan raised his beard and hair, gritted his teeth and roared: "But I have many conditions. I want my father and son to be reunited, I want to save my beloved wife, and I want to kill Murong Bo with my own hands. It's too light to die in the mouth of a strange beast and be eaten up. To tear him to pieces bit by bit."

"Then do things for me. You have observed me a lot during this time. You should know that I, Su Weiyi, have always treated people with sincerity. It may be sooner or later that I promise things, but there are very few things I can't do."

"I see, what do you need me to do?"

"kill."

"I'm good at this."

Xiao Yuanshan sneered.

And this time.

The second hospital of different arts.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Huan Shenji fell into deep thought.

Just looking at the results in everything can be regarded as a verification of reverse derivation...

From this point of view, this evidence that is likely to be fake is also very likely to be true. After all, the biggest beneficiary of the destruction of "Civilization" OL is "Infinity" OL.

"In fact, it is precisely because those people acted too neatly and took away the original copy that I only have this copy in my hand. This thing can be easily forged, and there is no way to use it as evidence. Even if I I'm afraid it's hard to get justice for those anomalists..."

Xiao Chen smiled wryly and said: "That's why I thought of you, Mr. Huan, you are a well-deserved benchmark figure on the side of abnormal arts, this matter is a disaster on the side of abnormal arts, and only you can uphold justice."

Huan Shenji said: "You seem to be very concerned about this matter, but I don't think you are such a warm-hearted person."

"It is inevitable to be careful, because this is the pain of losing a grandson."

Xiao Chen said sadly: "My son, Xiao Dong, was killed by an adulterer some time ago, but in fact, Dong'er still has a lover, who is a different magician, and she still has Dong'er in her belly. Son's child, that is the continuation of his only blood."

"It doesn't seem right."

The Han Emperor Huan Tiancheng next to him sucked in his cold marrow, and said curiously: "I remember these magicians were in a coma, and your son died for a little over two months..."

"Dong'er has always been in chaos and finally abandoned. I didn't take that child seriously at first, but after Dong'er died, that child is my only hope and blood."

Xiao Chen said: "But not long ago, the child was born at full term. It was only because the body was in a coma for too long, and the mother's body had already dried up. When the child was cut out, it was already a stillbirth."

He said sadly: "My only grandson... is gone. Even if I have a big family business, I can only make wedding dresses for side branches. Why don't I hate it? I only hate that Yan Xiao is dead. , or I will kill him with my own hands."

Huan Tiancheng said: "The reason is a bit..."

"Tian Cheng."

Huan Shenji yelled, and said: "It's rare that patriarch Xiao gave us a reasonable explanation, so don't question and criticize me. I accept this document, right Su Wei? I'll let him cooperate with my investigation."

"Thank you Mr. Huan. I still have 5000-year-old Emerald Cold Marrow at home. The effect is better than this one. I will send someone to send it over later. By then, Mr. Handi's injury will be fully recovered in three days at most."

Xiao Chen was overjoyed, and said happily: "Then I won't bother you, let me go."

After all, turn around and leave.

His enemy is Shaolin.

But some words don't need to be too clear...

Whether Huan Shenji attacked Taiping Island, Shaolin, or Su Wei directly, the masters of Shaolin would never sit idly by, and they would naturally meet together at that time.

Huan Tiancheng frowned and asked: "Father...you..."

"Guwu has been doing well during this period. I have an old friend who lived in seclusion in Qingzhou. He once talked to me during this period. He said that there were two young warriors who easily picked several research institutes in that city. A young man There is no one in their generation who is their opponent, and if this continues, the living space of different arts will be reduced and weakened, but unprovoked provocation is the next strategy."

Huan Shenji raised the copy in his hand and said: "I wanted to wait for the right opportunity to suppress them, but now, Xiao Chen has given the opportunity to me. With this thing, no matter whether it is true or not, unless that Su Only leave with me honestly, otherwise, this time I will definitely let Gu Wu's prestige drop, and let them know that different arts are supreme."

He shook his head and said: "I know what you mean, Xiao Chen has a conspiracy, but he gave me this copy, even if there is a problem, it is his problem... He handed the knife into my hand , the enemy is right in front of you, if you don’t dare to poke through it, then my title as Supreme Master of Abnormal Arts will be meaningless.”

Huan Tiancheng said: "No, what I want to say is that there are Gospels on Taiping Island, no matter how strong you are, you are no better than the Rainbow Cannon... It takes several rounds for the Rainbow Cannon to break through the Gospel's defenses, you rushed in rashly Go in, don't you make yourself uncomfortable?"

The phantom machine stagnates.

Then he said: "There are Gospels on Taiping Island, but there should be no Shaolin Temple, right? Taiping Island is his foundation, so Shaolin is not? As long as there is a crisis in Shaolin, I don't believe that Su Wei will not appear."

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