Chapter 584 What on Earth Do You Want to Do (45)

The purpose of Xuantian Sect's existence is to serve the ancestors of Huashen.

They exploit their subordinates and flatter their superiors. The benefits they get must be provided to their superiors, and then they will be taken back from the people below a thousand times.

For thousands of years, they have been living like this, and no one feels anything wrong.

But in "Flying Yellow Tengda Simulator", they jumped out of this system for the first time and began to live according to their own ideas.

They have only one superior and only themselves as their subordinates. Under such freedom, they fully released their nature, but the final result was not good.

The leader died in the disaster victims, the fat man died in murder, and some others were killed for rebellion.

Some people were deserted by their friends and relatives and got everything, but the person they wanted most never wanted to see him.

In such a free game, they seemed to have everything, but it seemed that they had nothing.

After being at a loss for a long time, the leader didn't know how to describe this game.

It is very interesting and free.

It has a lot of things to enjoy, and the punishment is also very severe.

It is the only entertainment in the prison, and some places are even more interesting than the exile.

But the problem now is that the leader doesn't want to play it a second time.

He feels like a candle that has burned out. The melted part can be picked up and continued to burn, but he can't burn anymore.

Not only him, but others have the same idea.

Before getting new inspiration and motivation, they just want to maintain the current state and wait quietly.

Unlike them who entered the retirement mode in advance, others are curious about them.

The old devil who was here before looked at the leader who disappeared for a few days and then reappeared, and became interested.

Especially their eyes, in the midst of enlightenment, there is some emptiness and confusion, as if they have experienced something unforgettable, otherwise it would not be like this.

Therefore, an old devil walked to the leader, handed over a small half cup of privately brewed wine, and whispered: "Try it, there is no such good thing in the prison."

The leader looked at the other party blankly, then looked at the turbid wine in the other party's hand, and then asked: "How did you get it?"

"Hide some black paste every day, and then find an opportunity to brew it yourself. Without magic power, the wine becomes particularly easy to get drunk. After drinking it, you can forget that you are in the prison, and sleep comfortably."

"No need, we have enjoyed better."

"Who hasn't enjoyed it?"

"Just now."

The old devil took back the wine, glanced in the direction of the jailer, and whispered: "How did you do it?"

"Played a game."

"What is the game?"

The leader looked at the old devil and found that the other party's eyes were clear and the question was stupid.

But on second thought, he remembered that these people had been imprisoned for at least hundreds of years, and they didn't know what happened outside.

Many people are still stuck in the past, completely unaware that the world outside has changed with each passing day, and many things are completely different.

Therefore, he briefly introduced the game and asked the other party to stretch out his hand.

Holding the other party's hand, the two people put their palms against each other, and the mark that could not be seen by the jailer began to split itself and turned into a palm that entered the old devil's hand.

"Go back and experience it slowly. We want to stay like this for a while."

"Then you continue."

Returning to his position with the mark, the old devil immediately experienced it and fell to the ground a quarter of an hour later.

With his eyes wide open, he seemed to be looking in one direction, but his eyes were not focused, and his voice was full of wonder.

"Wulian Tianzun, what is this! When can the soul also feel the taste of food!"

"What's the situation?" Another old devil asked puzzledly.

Then, his hand was held, and after it was released, a mark appeared in his palm.

The demon lowered his voice and whispered to his companion: "Don't make a sound, experience it yourself, this thing is very exciting."

"How exciting is it?"

"Anyway, it's very exciting, experience it yourself. Don't waste my time, I'm going to work hard to make money, and then see what the garlic oyster is!"

Watching the other party touch the mark with a sly smile, and then collapse on the ground, the companion hesitated for a moment, then touched the mark and entered the world of "Flying Yellow Tengda Simulator".

A quarter of an hour later, the exclamation of "Wulian Tianzun" sounded, followed by the sound of him pulling another demon over and then starting to promote it excitedly.

Compared with these excited old demons, the leaders and other Xuantian Sect monks are more like old things who are about to die.

They looked at these people shouting indifferently, and then continued to look at the sky of the sky prison, and whispered: "Today's wind is really noisy."

In less than a day, the sky prison here fell.

The outbreak node has arrived. "The Apprentice Simulator" spreads here like an epidemic. Soon every old devil has a copy and is immersed in the world of the game.

They have never played the game, but they know that they can regain their mana here, which makes them feel like they have been reborn.

But after playing for a while, they also encountered their own problems.

Because they don't have much game experience and their adaptability is a little weak, they are often exhausted by their initial working life. No matter how they try, they can't achieve class leap, let alone the more powerful gameplay later.

Therefore, they did not hesitate to ask questions and found the leader and others, and began to ask about various ways of playing.

After discovering that this group of people were not very active, they could only explore on their own, trying various ways of playing little by little, and cheering for the little progress.

One side began to be buried, and the other side began to be unearthed. The sharp contrast made the jailer of Tianlao feel like he was facing a great enemy, and he didn't know why this happened.

It's just that the mark of "Flying Yellow Tengda Simulator" combined Lin Yuan's hidden Gu and magic Gu, both of which are masterpieces of the top Jindan Immortal Master Yue Linglong. The foundation-building cultivators of Tianlao couldn't see the reason at all.

What made them feel even more weird was that they didn't know when the old demons suddenly took the class seriously.

They listened to the lecturer's lecture carefully, raised their hands from time to time to answer questions, and delved into the parts they were interested in.

"Teacher, what do you mean by the mentality of mortals? Are mortals without magic power really pigs and dogs?"

"So that's how it is. Mortals are also born by parents. I didn't know that before."

"The Demon Sect is so abominable for doing such a thing to such a poor mortal!"

Although they don't know why, the jailers of the Heavenly Prison are not relieved, but a little panicked.

What on earth do these old demons want to do!