A charming silver light suddenly bloomed from a fairy stick in her hand.

She began to shake the fairy stick in her hand, drawing irregular circular tracks in the air, as bright as her smile.

The happiness brought by the fairy stick is short-lived, but it is deeply rooted in people's hearts and has an endless aftertaste.

Even the "cold" An Lan, after Bai Lian fiddled around like this, the corners of his mouth evoked a shallow smile.

There is no need to think so much.

It is enough to feel the purest happiness brought by the fairy stick with your heart.

She started to please herself.

So...

Green smoke curled up.

An Lan and Bai Lian squatted on the ground and played the fairy stick face to face.

There was an incessant sound of babbling.

At this moment, they don't seem to be teachers and apprentices, but...

A friend, or an intimate couple.

An Lan was suddenly stunned.

This strange feeling made her forget to continue shaking the fairy wand.

An Lan didn't stand up until all the fairy sticks in his hand were burned out.

"Let's go back."

She suddenly felt a little tired.

Bai Lian shook his head vigorously.

If she doesn't go, she has other things she wants to do with Master.

She reached out and grabbed An Lan's sleeve.

With her pulling, An Lan came to a clear pool.

"Master, sit down!"

Bai Lian pointed to the stone bench by the pool.

But just as An Lan sat down, Bai Lian suddenly grabbed her feet.

Ah ah ah...

What are you doing, you pervert!

An Lan raised her foot and wanted to smash Bai Lian's cheek.

Bai Lian hurriedly said: "Master, this is the Jingming Pond. It is said that it can wash away the dust of the past and welcome the new life. I will help you wash your feet, so let me honor you once."

Pathetic.

An Lan's heart softened suddenly.

whatever.

Bai Lian took off her shoes and socks in turn.

In the end, the pair of clean and white feet were exposed in front of Bai Lian.

A cold wind blows.

A blush naturally appeared on the instep.

An Lan, who was caught by Bai Lian's feet, was very uneasy. She didn't feel relieved until her feet dipped into the water—

The water in this pool is unexpectedly warm.

Bai Lian was so earnestly washing her feet, rubbing, pressing, rubbing...

All fatigue was dissipated at this moment.

An Lan stared blankly at Bai Lian with a serious expression, what a good apprentice, this moment may become eternal.

after all.

She has never experienced the feeling of being served by others, even when she was still the Immortal Venerable.

At a certain moment, her body relaxed naturally, and her feet gently slipped forward.

It was quite sudden. When she regained her senses, she was shocked to find that her foot accidentally "kicked" Bai Lian's face.

A little warm.

"His..."

An Lan took a deep breath.

Then her and Bai Lian's expressions changed at the same time.

【I did not do it on purpose! 】

The prologue elder sister cracked

when.

when.

when.

East Shenzhou, the melodious bells wash away the mountains.

The three-yearly Ascension Conference opened again, and countless men, women and children with the dream of immortality embarked on the road to find immortals.

Along the Bamboo Forest Mountain Road.

Bai Lian Yujian, who received the order from Master, flew to Qiongming Peak. At this time, there were loud voices under her feet—

"Junior sister, Xianlu is bitterly cold, you and I might as well embrace each other for warmth."

"My son Huang Teng has the appearance of an Immortal Emperor, this time he will definitely be favored by immortals!"

"There are 80,000 words in the world, but only the words of love are the most murderous. If I enter the gate of immortality today, I will definitely cut off the mortal world and practice the way of forgetting love."

"Daoist, I'm looking for ten!"

Listening to these familiar lines, Bai Lian felt that she was about to split, which once again proved that the memory of her past life just recovered was correct.

"This is not a world that normal people should live in!"

Bai Lian's lips turned white.

In her previous life, she was an ordinary housekeeper. She likes to read novels and play games. She just graduated from university and has not had time to experience the oppression of 996 or the temptation of the world.

It was Bai Lian who, after staying up all night to play games, was hit by a speeding truck in front of a fruit stand as soon as he ran out of the door of the convenience store.

Bai Lian was stunned.

She crossed.

And it's a standard start without parents!

A "girl" wearing a white cloud-patterned robe, with elegant features, a lazy expression, and a dazzling appearance, walked leisurely on the street.

"Ah!"

When passing by Bai Lian, the girl stopped.

The melon face of Sai Xue's skin was overly surprised and flushed that could make waves on the Spring Lake.

The girl looked at her with pity, her mouth was slightly open, and she could fit a quail egg.

She has never seen a person with such a face full of death words, it is simply the death of the **** of death!

"interesting."

After whispering, the girl raised her head and said with a smile, "I am An Lan, the first seat of Qiongming Peak in Duxianmen. Would you like to be my eldest disciple and follow me to practice the art of longevity?"

Bai Lianna, who thought it was the "Golden Finger", bowed her head.

After that, it was not that Bai Lian didn't ask An Lan why she accepted her as a disciple. After all, Qiongming's first An Lan was notoriously lazy in Duxianmen, and the fact that she accepted an apprentice even alarmed the sect master.

The Sect Leader: "You've become so obsessed with your cultivation?"

An Lan: "Haha."

Faced with Bai Lian's question, An Lan perfunctory every time.

"It's just pleasing to the eye."

After calming down, Bai Lian thought seriously, and the answer was obvious.

This is the protagonist's halo! !

but…

It's all an illusion.

Too grassy!

Bai Lian, who recovered his memory, gradually understood everything.

The reason why An Lan accepted her as a disciple was purely out of her own bad taste. She wanted to see how Bai Lian, who was covered in death words, would die.

The reason is because the world Bai Lian is in is a super hodgepodge of butter called "Battle of the Gods".

This indie game is beautifully drawn, with many characters to play, and the dubbing is just right. The practicality is first-class!

The game's adventure system is similar to Jin Yong's Legend of Heroes X, and the character training system is similar to The Legend of Heroes, but the fighting method system is somewhat unsatisfactory.

The game plot also highlights a fast, accurate and ruthless.

Players play a [scheming bitch] and [white lotus] named Bai Lian in the game, who often "bully" junior sisters without saying a word. In some routes, they even act like a jockey Miezu. Heinous crime!

However…

There was no big fire in Clash of the Gods.

Without him, the problem still lies in the plot arrangement.

It's not so much a little butter, but rather a rebooting aid.

The game's protagonist, Bai Lian, has as many as 108 ways to die, which is even worse than Brother Cheng in the Kingdom of Heaven.

The most annoying thing is that the death screen cannot be skipped. One second the player is still reminiscing about the eye-catching vertical painting, and the next second, the protagonist's head may fly.

[Extraterritorial demons, everyone gets them and kills them! 】

Not long after the game came out, there were players yelling in the forums.

"CNM, playing a game almost terrified my brother, the producer must forget to bring toilet paper when going to the toilet!"

The name of the horror game Clash of the Gods spread.

Bai Lian was also tricked into the game by this screenshot, and then she found out that this is not a horror game at all, but a little butter that attracts crimes.

Bai Lian laughed at that time.

Although the protagonist is a woman, this does not affect the wonderful "battle" process.

Eagerly, she pressed the ctrl key and fast-forwarded directly to Cao Pi.jpg

Then…

Bai Lian regrets it now. Her knowledge of the battle of the gods is limited to only a few words circulating on the forum, and the advantages of the prophet are completely useless.

But a game is a game after all, and most of the time the camera focuses on [Bai Lian] alone. Even if she knows the general direction of the plot, she may not be able to survive smoothly.

This is the world of immortal cultivation where "the sword energy is 30,000 miles across, and the sword light is cold in the nineteen continents"!

Her "protagonist" doesn't have the halo of immortality. Maybe one day, when she is meditating in the yard, she will be blown away by the sword light that falls from the sky.

This is by no means white pity.

She has experienced a lot of death endings, some of which are the protagonist walking on the road and being killed by—

[A black shadow that flew by cut off his neck]