The mage arrives

Gordon stood on the grass, and the emerald green was like an endless carpet, stretching to the end of his vision, connecting with the clear blue sky.Not far away, a small stream meanders forward, and the gurgling water makes a cheerful sound.

There is a willow tree growing beside the creek, the willow branches are hanging down, swaying slightly, dancing with the wind, there is a unique rhythm.

Gordon took a few steps forward, stepping on the soft grass, the touch was comparable to the finest blanket, very comfortable and very real.

Gordon was a little confused.He remembered that he was sleeping in a shelter covered with a blanket, and there were two beauties lying beside him on the left and right sides, with two different body fragrances lingering at the tip of his nose, making him feel peaceful and comfortable.

But why did it appear here in the blink of an eye?

There is no such beautiful environment as green mountains and green waters in the Danze ruins, it is like a fairyland.

Could it be in a dream?

But why is consciousness so clear?Whether it is the touch under the feet or the breeze blowing on the face, it is exactly the same as the real world.

Gordon decided to pinch his face and use the pain to verify whether he was in the illusory spiritual world or the real material world.

In fact, when they were on Earth, those heavy players who were so addicted to holographic online games that they couldn't tell the difference between reality and virtual reality would use pain stimulation to determine whether they were in the game or in reality.Because the law stipulates that all virtual games must block pain.

With his fingers pressed hard, an obvious tingling sensation came from his face, and Gordon's doubts deepened.

Since you can feel pain, it means you are in the real world.But what exactly is here?Where is Cynthia?What about Sierra?What about the rest of Lucky Coin?

With doubts in his chest, Gordon decided to walk a certain distance before talking.It's useless to stay where you are, maybe you can meet other people or creatures that can communicate after walking for a while.

Blessing himself with the spell of "Pengyu Angel Eye" which increases his detection ability, Gordon embarked on an inexplicable journey in this inexplicable land.

After walking along the creek for about an hour, the terrain began to change, and a bamboo forest appeared in front of us.

The melodious sound of the piano came.

The sound of silk and bamboo has an ancient fragrance and ancient rhyme. It is the characteristic music of the Gaodeng nation on the earth, which has been passed down for thousands of years.That unique sound cannot be produced by any instrument in the world of Telos, and the style of music is completely different.

"This..." Gordon was even more confused.Even if he has an intelligence attribute as high as 20 points, but facing the situation in front of him, he has no information to analyze, and he has no idea what happened.

"Isn't this the world of Tyros? Did I travel through again?" Gordon thought of this possibility.But his body remained unchanged, and he was still wearing a mage robe and a salamander cloak.He can still use spells, and the system still exists.

Gordon decided not to dwell on these ungraspable matters for the time being.He walked into the bamboo forest in the direction where the sound of the piano came.

I sniffed, and the unique aroma of bamboo leaves lifted my spirits.Facing such a real environment, Gordon once again dispelled the guess that this is an illusory world.Moreover, his true and warning eyes did not see anything abnormal.

Walking through the bamboo forest for a while, Gordon came to a clearing in the forest.

A gazebo was built here.Pentagonal structure, white pillars and red tiles, four corners flying up, typical ancient Chinese architecture.

In the gazebo, an old man in Taoist robes was sitting on the ground, stroking in front of a guqin.A bun was tied on his head, his long beard fluttered, and he had a fairy-like temperament. Although he was old, his skin was rosy and smooth, like a baby.

"Is it true that I have traveled again? And I have traveled to the world with the oriental fantasy background?"

Seeing Gordon appearing, the old man stopped playing the piano and raised his head: "Young man, you are here."

Why is this guy pretending to know me well?

Gordon walked over and asked, "You know me?"

"I made a divination the day before yesterday, and I knew that a young man with a mysterious origin who does not belong to this world will come today. He will be the best hope for my mysterious world to resist the invasion of demons, and in the future, he will also unify the Three Realms , stepping on the stars, living invincible, possessing countless beauties..."

The white-haired old man looked at Gordon with an impassioned and serious expression.

"Me?" Gordon pointed at himself with an expression of disbelief.

This rhythm is wrong, how do you think, why do you feel as if you have time traveled and become the protagonist of a fantasy novel.On Earth, Gordon's biggest entertainment, besides playing "The Ancient Era", is reading light and shadow interactive multimedia online novels.Although his real life is quite comfortable, the protagonists of those novels are really enviable. Among other things, it is impossible to embrace countless beauties in reality. A lovely girlfriend is already a blessing in eight lifetimes.

Finding that Gordon still couldn't believe the facts in front of him, the white-haired old man said again: "That young man is you. I am the head of the Chunyang Sword Sect, Master Mingjing. How can you believe what I say?"

The Pure Yang Sword Sect...Ming Jing Daoist... really has a sense of sight.

Gordon thought for a while, and said, "Since you are the head of the Chunyang Sword Sect, your skills must be very powerful. Why don't you show me your skills?"

"Hmph, then let you open your eyes and see the power of my pure Yang Sword Sect's top skill "Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Qi"!"

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he stretched out two fingers.He also pointed to the sword and swept it to the side lightly.

After the palpitating tranquility, Gordon heard crackling and crackling sounds coming from the bamboo forest, like firecrackers.He turned his head and saw that the white-haired old man raised his finger and swept in the direction of sweeping. Countless bamboos were all cut off by his sword energy!

The area of ​​this bamboo forest was reduced by more than half because of his blow!

It's really amazing. If it was in the world of Telos, I'm afraid even legendary warriors wouldn't be able to sit down to this point so lightly.

"Is the Pure Yang Sword Sect really powerful?" Gordon asked.

"Of course, the sects in the Xuanhuang world are divided into four ranks of Tiandi Xuanhuang, and my Chunyang Sword Sect is a famous sect ranked third in the heaven ranks. There are countless mysterious skills. You have extraordinary aptitude and can cultivate the Supreme Dragon Emperor of the year. The "Xuanyuan Feisheng Sutra" left behind will surely surpass the world's heroes in a few years." The white-haired old man said proudly.

Although I don't understand it very well, it seems to be very powerful...

Seeing that Gordon was still a little hesitant, the white-haired old man pinched a formula in his hand, and a simple and simple porcelain bottle appeared in front of Gordon.Although the mouth of the bottle was blocked by a red cork, a seductive aroma still emanated from it irresistibly.

"This is a marrow-cleaning nine-turn reconstitution pill, which is an extremely precious heavenly-ranked elixir. It is composed of several materials such as Tianyi Zhenshui, Jianmu marrow liquid, Tianpeng spiritual blood, and Zhuhua holy fruit. It took ninety-nine and eighty-one years to refine it in the furnace. After taking it, you can regenerate your body, wash your tendons and cut your marrow, open your orifices and acupoints, and your dantian will skyrocket, so that you will have no obstacles in your future cultivation path."

The white-haired old man spoke so fluently that even those TV shopping hosts would feel ashamed. He looked at Gordon and said, "As long as you take the marrow-washing nine-turn reconstitution pill, you will be considered as my Pure Yang Sword Sect." I'm a disciple. I'll accept you as a closed disciple, and I'll give you everything I have, and pass on all my abilities to you. After I ascend, you will be the head of the Chunyang Sword Sect. How? I also have a granddaughter, a genius from the mainland. The head of the top ten beauties, if you agree, you will be my grandson-in-law from now on."

This benefit is too good...

This white-haired grandfather who gave away exercises, pills and granddaughters actually exists!

Gordon grabbed the small porcelain bottle suspended in front of him, pulled out the stopper, and a strong medicinal fragrance came to his nostrils immediately, making him refreshed and comfortable.This smell alone is the ultimate medicine to assist mages in meditation.If it appeared on the Tailos road, it would definitely drive countless people crazy.

Gordon poured out the pills from the porcelain bottle and held it in his hand.The green shell is smooth and round, exuding a soft luster.The aroma became more and more alluring, making the mouth salivate and the index finger move.

Eat it, eat this marrow-washing nine-revolution pill!

Then, you will be able to obtain top-level skills, huge power, and raise your hand to defeat all enemies.You will become a great hero to save the mysterious world, enjoy endless glory, and countless beauties will fall for you.Most importantly, you will have eternal life to enjoy all the good things in this world...

A thought appeared in Gordon's mind.

It is like a seed, absorbing the essence crazily, and using it as a nutrient, it continues to grow and grow stronger, and in the blink of an eye, it becomes a towering tree.

Gordon took a deep breath, trying to suppress the urge to take the pill.He looked up at the white-haired old man, his eyes were deep and meaningful.

"Who is that... oh, Master Ming Jing, I am very grateful that you gave me the exercises, the elixir, and the granddaughter. So, I decided to give you something as well."

"There's no need to give gifts, young man. It's better to take the marrow washing and reconstitution pills quickly."

"No, no... reciprocity is the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation, how can I forget it?" Gordon smiled, "My lord, please accept my gift, it contains my fiery gratitude!"

Gordon violently crushed the green pill in his hand, then raised his hand, and the fireball was instantly released.

The so-called Daoist Ming Jing has no power to parry the attacking fireball technique, and his cultivation is useless.

The destructive flame energy exploded on him, instantly devouring and burning this seemingly immortal fellow.

In the burning fire, there was an unwilling scream: "Impossible! How could you see through my ability! Bastard, I am not reconciled, you hateful mage!"

Gordon's eyes blurred, and the bamboo forest and pavilions all disappeared, and the so-called mysterious world did not exist at all.

He opened his eyes to find himself still under the blanket, with Serra and Cynthia sleeping beside him.

The Olanya necklace on the chest shone brighter and brighter in blue light. In the independent space created by the spell, three tentacles made of pure energy broke in and stopped on the heads of the three of them...

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