"Martial God, I want to exchange it." Ye Cheng said lightly in the face of the Martial God.

"The system is being adjusted, and the plot point cannot be redeemed now." Wu Shen said in a faint voice in a mechanical voice.

"What? System adjustment? How is it possible? The system in the World of Martial God has always been automatically adjusted. If a single system is adjusted, the World of Martial God will also be closed." Ye Cheng said in surprise. As a player who has experienced the World of Martial God twice, he has also been shut down.

In other words, he is too familiar with everything in the world of the God of War.

There was no expression on the face of the Martial God. He shook his head and continued to repeat the previous sentence.

"Hehe, the world of the Martial God said there are no loopholes. This time I caught it. Haha, I will go to the Martial God forum to post immediately." Ye Cheng sneered and wanted to open the forum in front of the Martial God.

Ye Cheng had this feeling in the previous life. Emperor Wu Yun was just a thug, a senior thug. There was another person who really initiated the seven-year disaster of the God of War. Now this premonition is about to become a reality. The God of War reacts very much.

It was obvious that someone had controlled him.

"The system has been repaired. What do you want to exchange for?" The reaction of the Martial God confirmed Ye Cheng's inference. It was obvious that someone was controlling the Martial God.

The Martial God System has its own self-destruction system. If any program dares to violate the rules set by the Martial God System, it will be destroyed immediately. No program dares to violate this. Ye Cheng, who has the memory of his previous life, knows that if it is not

The world of the Martial God has long been turned upside down by the restrictions of this system rules, and there is no need to wait for seven years.

But Ye Cheng didn't know that because of his appearance, the world of the Martial God has completely changed. A butterfly flapped its wings would cause a violent reaction thousands of miles away, not to mention that Ye Cheng, a living player, had his every move.

It deviates from the original trajectory of the God of War.

"I'll exchange for the rebirth system." Ye Cheng said lightly.

The God of Martial Arts looked at Ye Cheng with a surprised look and hesitated and ignored him, but Ye Cheng had a relieved smile.

Crazyly conducting plot tasks and obtaining plot points, Ye Cheng is for this moment. If he hadn't been afraid that the Martial God System would have learned in advance, Ye Cheng would not even exchange his physical constitution in reality. Now, he has finally achieved his goal.

At least in the future, the world of the God of War will allow him to play completely relaxed.

"Did you confirm redemption for the rebirth system?" After three minutes, the God of Martial Arts hesitated and asked.

"No," Ye Cheng nodded affirmatively.

"Redeem requires thirty-two plot points, please confirm."

"confirm."

"The exchange is successful, the rebirth system is permanently closed." Wu Shen said lonely.

Ye Cheng laughed, thanked Wu Shen, and turned around and left.

Looking at Ye Cheng's back with resentment, the face of the God of Martial God instantly turned into a haze, and his eyes flashed with vicious eyes.

Turning around, the God of Martial Arts walked towards the cave behind him. Through the cave, the God of Martial Arts came to a gorgeous palace.

If Emperor Wu Yun saw it, he would be shocked and Wuming. This is the Purple Gold Hall he had visited for the first time before.

There was no one else, and the God of War did not change his body and entered the hall. He angrily kicked the table in front of him away.

"Rebirth system, rebirth system, how could Deep Blue Low-key know about this system? How could it be? No, he wants to die, he must die." The God of War roared angrily, and his voice resounded throughout the hall.

The rebirth system is not a real reincarnation, but a system used by the NPs of the Aboriginal People in the World of Martial God. In the World of Martial God, the NPs of the Aboriginal People will truly die after the death of the NPs, but in some specific plot tasks, in order to ensure the plot tasks.

The persistence of the indigenous NPC will be reborn after being killed by the rebirth system.

In the previous life, Ye Cheng was because of this system that he could only helplessly escape, escape, and escape again when facing the indigenous NPs.

Now closing this rebirth system is Ye Cheng's first step. If it continues, seven years will be enough to complete all Ye Cheng's own goals, and then there will be no more seven years of the early summer martial god.

After teleporting back to his mansion, Ye Cheng completely relaxed. This was his rare leisure time. More than a year of intense games made him plan to give himself a long holiday and relax.

Ye Cheng returned to the bedroom, and the message prompt sounded. When he turned on the communication system, the first thing Ye Cheng saw was a variety of congratulations. This was a text message a day ago. He felt the enthusiasm of his friends, Ye Cheng's

My heart became warmer, and suddenly, a short message appeared in front of Ye Cheng.

"It turned out to be a text message from Huntianlang." Ye Cheng felt incredible and clicked it casually. Only then did he realize that it was the list of disciples of Thousand Sects. This discovery made Ye Cheng ecstatic without any hesitation. Ye Cheng

Go straight to Chang'an Prefecture.

With the Flying Eagle Order, there is no need to question the authenticity of the list. Moreover, many disciples of Thousand Sects on the list have been arrested and their identities have been confirmed, so no one doubts this list.

The maritime arrest document was issued, and all the main city yamen received a list and were wanted for maritime arrest.

After handing over the list, Ye Cheng became even more relaxed. He was happy to be idle without his affairs.

Since he had left the mansion, Ye Cheng simply went to the auction hall to take a look. His equipment is not fully equipped yet, and maybe he can still find a treasure.

When he arrived at the auction, Ye Cheng suddenly felt something was wrong. The hall of the auction house, which was originally very lively, is now rarely visited, and only a few people only watched and rarely bought it. It seems that the price is here to ensure the price of the stall.

.

Ye Cheng clicked on the auction page casually, and the original dazzling array of goods has become increasingly depressed. Except for some very precious gold equipment, there are very few other equipment and items, which made Ye Cheng even walk out of the auction hall and see it.

Look at the sign outside to confirm whether you have gone to the wrong place.

The auction house became so depressed that Ye Cheng felt strange. After searching for a while, without the equipment he liked, Ye Cheng walked along the way to the stall setting area.

Before he arrived at the stall setting area, Ye Cheng heard the crowds of people. He walked into the stall setting area and looked around. There was no free place in the huge area, and all kinds of stalls were placed in all possible places.

There are many players in the place where they are placed, but unfortunately there are still many people watching and few people buying.

"What's going on?" Ye Cheng didn't know how many days he had been in seclusion before, then fought with Huntianlang, and then entered the plot mission. In just five or six days inside and outside, the world of the God of War actually happened so big.

Changes.

Ye Cheng was about to find someone to find out what was going on, or something happened in the auction hall, but Zhang Hai happened to walk over staggeringly.

"Orange, you are finally willing to show up. No, you must treat you today. You didn't even attend the celebration party yesterday." Seeing Ye Cheng, Haizi rushed over immediately and grabbed Ye Cheng's wrist.

Ye Cheng has been too busy for a while, so busy that he doesn’t even have time to meet these friends.

"Haizi, what's going on recently? I just went to the auction hall, but there were not many people, but there were a lot of people here." Ye Cheng asked casually while leaving the stall area with Haizi.

"You are really uninhabited by the world. If you say this, if you are the owner of the Feixia store, no one would believe it." Haizi said with a tsk.

"What the hell is going on? It still has something to do with the Feixia store?"

"Why doesn't it matter? Five days ago, the store in the World of Martial God suddenly launched a series of equipment at the same time. The lowest level is level 6 gold equipment, such as artifacts, sets, and even level 100 gold equipment for sale.

And the price is reasonable, which makes players in the entire Martial God world crazy, and everyone injects funds in exchange for silver to buy these equipment."

"This suddenly leads to a shortage of silver. There are a fixed amount of silver and gold circulating in the Martial God system. With more players who need silver, the exchange of silver and national currency has skyrocketed. It was originally one to ten, but now it has reached

One to one hundred, it may not be possible to exchange for roads, let alone gold. The market is no longer circulating. Haven’t you seen all players gather in the stall area? Here you can barter, and you will always compare

The auction is much better.”

Haizi said as he walked forward without noticing the blue face on Ye Cheng's face.

Currency chaos is the prelude to the seven-year difficulty of the Martial God World in the previous life. Ye Cheng still remembers clearly that in the end, the entire Martial God World had no gold circulation, and even the silver was very small. In order to survive, players,

We had to leave the World of Martial God one by one. After all, the prices here are very high, but no one can afford it.

All players think that the World of Martial God is about to collapse, but at this time, all players discovered that this is actually the beginning of a huge conspiracy in the World of Martial God. When players left a certain number, the World of Martial God enters the self-protection stage, and some emergency responses

After the program is started and used by those who are interested, all players cannot get out of the World of Martial God, and the world collapses suddenly.

Thinking of this, Ye Cheng was still scared and didn't care about celebrating anything. He immediately asked anxiously: "Haizi, how much money does we have on our books?"

Speaking of the money, Haizi patted his chest with a conceited look and said with a smile: "Don't worry, with me here, you can't lose. The nearly 100 million yuan of money on the book was cashed out at the highest point, and it increased suddenly.

A hundred times the amount, now you are a billionaire."

"What? All exchanged? How much more can we use?" Ye Cheng asked anxiously.

Haizi pondered for a moment, then said, "There are more than one million taels of silver, which are the working capital in the store, and the wages of those indigenous NP clerks."

"More than one million, how can this be enough?" Ye Cheng was in pain. This little silver was thrown into the world of the martial gods and would not even cause a trace of waves.

"Orange, what's wrong? Why are your face so bad?" Haizi also felt something was wrong at this time and asked with concern.
Chapter completed!