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Chapter 881 Chapter 879 [Penglai Immortal Selection]

Chapter 881 Chapter 879·【·Penglai Immortal Selection】

【Start dream tour】

【Live broadcast management】

【End Dream Tour】

After putting on the helmet, Su Mingan clicked on [Live Broadcast Management] and saw his "No. 1 Dream Patrol" account.

[ID: Anonymous

Identity: First Progress Dream Patroller

Dream Patrol Points: 342 points

Number of fans: 0

Evaluation: Unknown]

Since Su Mingan has not broadcast live yet, the number of fans on the account is still 0. He is not worried about his real identity being revealed. As long as Su Luoluo doesn't tell anyone, no one can lock the real identities of the two of them.

[Do you choose "Start Live Broadcast"? (After turning it on, your live broadcast room will appear on the Dream Tour live broadcast platform, and anyone can watch your live broadcast. Since you are not a local Dream Tourist, any gifts given to you by the audience will not go into your backpack) 】

"Turn on." Su Mingan said.

[Please select your live broadcast room name? (Current live broadcast room name: Anonymous live broadcast room)]

Su Mingan made some modifications and changed the name of the live broadcast room to [First Dream Tour Home, if you don’t accept gifts, don’t give them! 】. Just in case a bunch of people throw their money into the water.

The live broadcast room was officially opened, and a barrage frame appeared in the upper right corner, almost stacked with the World Game barrage frame. It’s just that the popularity of a live broadcast room shows 400 million, and the popularity of a live broadcast room shows zero.

[The first dream patrol home, if you don’t accept gifts, don’t give them! 】This weird live broadcast name has appeared in thousands of live broadcasts, and no one has noticed it yet.

Su Mingan started the dream tour, and his five senses gradually changed——

The ink words appear in front of my eyes, which is a summary of the previous situation.

[Kang Yu 2’s alien rage burned the city. 】

[She is the reincarnation of the eldest prince's palace maid. She was dissatisfied with the eldest prince's blood being taken by the royal family, and she was so angry that she rained down fire from heaven. 】

[The fire continued for three days and three nights, but Bai Lian was still kind and did not kill anyone. In the end, the fire ended when the national master Li Mingyue drove away Bai Lian, rescued everyone, and took the body of the eldest prince to Penglai Immortal Island. 】

[Two months later, the royal family concealed the news, and the world did not know the truth about the replacement of the eldest prince. The capital is bustling with people, people live a stable life, and martial arts people come in an endless stream. 】

[Penglai Immortal Selection was also postponed for two months due to the fire, and no one has yet landed on Penglai Immortal Island. 】

[The rivers and lakes are turbulent, and the demon sect saints, martial arts leaders, and Peach Blossom Valley medical immortals have appeared in the world, participating in the Penglai Immortal Election, striving to go to the fairy island in order to live forever. 】

"Tick tock, tick tock."

Su Mingan loaded the game and heard the crisp sound of water.

His previous body was taken away by Li Mingyue, and he thought that when he opened his eyes, he would already be on Penglai Immortal Island.

But when he opened his eyes, he saw the night and the plains. The smoke from the village in the distance curled up, and there were wheat fields and cattle. He was lying on the plain, his body sunk between the soil and grass blades, and the continuous spring rain fell from the sky, sprinkling on his face and clothes.

This is clearly the human world.

Ink text emerges:

[Due to the previous actions of Imperial Master Li Mingyue, your soul and body have been separated. 】

[He took your body to the Penglai Immortal Island. Your soul is floating, without a body, and you are about to lose your soul. 】

[At this moment, a handsome swordsman, covered in blood, stumbled and ran in the wilderness outside the capital - he was the senior brother of the "Qingyang Sword Sect" of the righteous sect. Because he had a rare treasure, he was killed by his junior brother. He was framed, his fiancée broke off the engagement, and he was hunted by the entire sect. 】

[After he threw away the pursuers, he was dying, fell in the field, and died of excessive blood loss. 】

[You immediately got into this body to avoid the fate of being exterminated. 】

[Please note that when your soul enters the body, this physical body has changed into the appearance of your soul - that is, you are still the face of the eldest prince. Please proceed with caution. 】

"Ding dong!"

[Obtain the main mission of "Louyue Kingdom" Penglai Immortal Selection]

[Task requirement: Pass the Penglai Immortal Selection and go to the Immortal Island.

Mission reward: 1,000 Dream Patrol points.

Mission notes: "Only when you go to Penglai Immortal Island will you suddenly become enlightened, my dear Wen Sheng."]

He reluctantly raised his hand. This body was seriously injured, and his limbs seemed to be filled with lead. The continuous spring rain washed away the blood that kept pouring out of his body.

He wanted to leave here, but his body was too heavy to obey.

"Su Lin..."

He shouted, and at this moment, he didn't know if Su Lin could hear him. Now there is no one else around him, not even Noel or Lu Shu. It is impossible for him to stand up on his own. Only Su Lin can hear him remotely.

Consciousness is getting blurry.

There was a sound of footsteps, as if someone was approaching him cautiously.

The edge of the skirt appeared at the edge of the field of vision. Plum blossoms were embroidered on the edge of the skirt, revealing a pair of small cloth shoes. This seemed to be a girl from the village.

"Are you okay? Are you still alive..." Her voice was as clear as a gurgling stream.

Su Ming'an gasped, his vision went dark, and he fainted.

The live broadcast of No. 1 Dream Tour Home quickly spread like a tsunami across all media platforms. Radio, TV, websites, forums, group chats...

At first, someone discovered this weird name of the live broadcast room, clicked in curiously, and then saw the face of the eldest prince in the live broadcast room.

In an instant, the world shook.

The coalition government immediately held a meeting. Experts, scholars, social elites, business tycoons, elite politicians, psychological profilers... They were like crazy, trying to find out the clues to the true identity of the No. 1 Dream Patroller.

Countless people poured into Su Mingan's live broadcast room, and his number of fans instantly increased from zero to one million.

Humanity League for Self-Rescue.

The red-haired woman let out a light sigh. Beside her, a handsome man with fiery red hair said in surprise:

"The No. 1 Dream Patrolman actually started a live broadcast?"

They looked at each other and said, "It seems that we need to inform the leader of the alliance about this."

A dark place.

A man with black hair and high ponytail stood in front of a stone slab. He was in a thick fog, but his skin didn't break out. He can actually live in harmony with these dense fogs that choose people to eat.

He stroked the words on the stone slab with gentle movements, as if stroking the skin of his lover.

"Deputy leader." Someone from behind called him respectfully: "The old Holy See has recently welcomed a group of new people. Do you want to go and see them?"

The man didn't look back, as if he didn't hear his subordinate's report.

"She's here." The man touched the stone slab with an abnormally rosy look on his face: "She's here... She's finally here... Even the live broadcast room is open."

Church of the Spirit.

Under the colorful window, in front of the angel statue, a man with white hair and white robes stood quietly.

The blue full moon shrouded behind him, and he held a cross in his hand with a cold and holy expression.

Suddenly, he turned his head slightly and noticed the shouting outside. Someone seemed to be saying, "The No. 1 Dream Patrolman is starting a live broadcast!"

Hearing these words, he suddenly stretched out his hand and cut his own arm, blood flowed, his fingers were stained with his own blood, and he wrote words on his palm.

[Rule 3030:...]

Edge of the world.

Su Lin was walking on the barren land when her steps suddenly stopped.

He saw a pair of white gloves on the ground. He didn't know who had dropped them - this was an uninhabited and barren land, so there shouldn't be a pair of gloves.

"I never heard Su Ming'an call me. Has he never needed my help?" Su Lin thought, "Whose gloves are these?"

He picked up his gloves, carried the jungle knife that Su Mingan had given him, and continued walking towards the edge of the world.

He is ready to find a way to find the "god" in this world and have a friendly and enthusiastic exchange.

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