Under the dim yellow light, a embarrassed figure was running on the path of the secluded path. Every time the man took a step, he would cross the air dozens of feet, shrinking into an inch, which was very magical.

However, at this time, the little Taoist priest in a shabby Taoist robe was running towards the distance desperately, and from time to time he looked back at the sky behind him nervously. The wide Taoist robe was covered in blood, and even the bun on his head was scattered.

There were corpses lying everywhere on both sides of the road. Some of these corpses were players and some were npcs.

The blood dyed the road red, making the area within a few miles more desolate and desolate against the dim background, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

"Parastic, the lackey of the Ancestral Sect, after I finish this mission, I have obtained the merit value of the camp, and changed to the handy immortal treasure. The first one is to take action against you, Huanglong, real person!"

Li Yanbei felt cruel in his heart, but he didn't dare to stay for a moment with his calves under his feet. Even if the Huanglong was not good, he was one of the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect. How could he shake him, a little fish from the Jie Sect? His words were just a pleasure to talk to...

Although Li Yanbei is not a legendary professional player, he is also a veteran player. After spending ten years of mediocrity in "The Investiture of the Gods", he never made any great achievements. When other players rush to the clouds and mist, they worship the blessed land of Lingshan, or the powerful seats in the world, he barely survived the first small heavenly tribulation and became a true immortal, and he was a half-baked person. Although he was a disciple of the Jie Sect, he had no moral principles and no backstage reliance.

Nowadays, some powerful player masters have long been spreading their roots and spreading their hands.

Originally, Li Yanbei thought that he was operating in time, and finally received a task with a very high difficulty coefficient. He went to communicate with the generals guarding the city. Jiang Ziya wanted to lead his troops to attack the city. But no matter what, he did not expect that he would inexplicably attract NPC hatred. The Huanglong real man chased him for thousands of miles, but he still didn't let him go.

Your sister, is it easy for me? I have been playing for ten years and finally got through it. Seeing that hope is right in front of me, I was about to lose my life in the blink of an eye.

Li Yanbei, who has been struggling in the game for a lifetime, cannot let this happen no matter what. He has not become a golden immortal and has not been worshipped by the leader of Tongtian Sect. If he gave up halfway, he would be really sorry for the burden of enduring humiliation over the past ten years.

Suddenly, Li Yanbei's expression changed. When he turned around, he saw a colorful auspicious cloud rushing towards the distant sky.

That person is nothing else, it is the real person Huanglong who has chased him all the way!

The former is a golden immortal, while Li Yanbei is just a half-baked true immortal, and the strength gap is very different. Li Yanbei knew that he could not escape again, so he bit his steel teeth and then pinched a Taoist proof.

I saw a white mist rising from his feet. When the mist dissipated, he had turned into a sparrow and flew around in the air, finally landing on the treetops beside him, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Huanglong.

He was very nervous now, holding his breath and concentrating his mind, constantly combing his feathers, making the sparrow vivid.

In a moment, the celebratory cloud in the sky fell down. A Taoist man with a high Taoist bun and holding a whisk in his hand stood quietly. The Taoist man was wearing a treasure trotter, with a colorful body all over his body, and the immortal family was full of momentum.

"Don't look at me, don't look at me..." Li Yanbei murmured silently in his heart.

The Huanglong crossed his steps and walked around for a few times, then he looked at the sparrow above his head. The sparrow chirped, looking like it was real, but for some reason, the corners of Huanglong's mouth were inexplicably raised.

"Oh no!" Seeing this, Li Yanbei immediately realized that his transformation had been discovered. He spread his wings and flew into the sky like a sharp arrow, but he was about to escape!

"Where are you leaving!"

Just when Li Yanbei wanted to ride the wind, a thunderous shout suddenly sounded in his ears. Then, he saw Huang Long swiping the whisk in his hand, and the three thousand silver threads immediately rolled back like a long river and sucked on Li Yanbei's body. Li Yanbei felt a sharp pain, his eyes turned black, and he had fallen into the sky.

Ding! Player Li Dazui is dead and is automatically teleported to the nearby main city...

...

In the rental house less than 30 square meters, Li Yanbei took off the virtual helmet on his head and silently looked at the drizzle outside the window. He was furious, but more frustrated. He played the most popular game in the world for ten years, but in the end, he did nothing. Even players who had played for four or five years were better than him. This deeply hit his self-esteem...

When he graduated from college, he resolutely joined the "Fengshen List" in order to achieve great things in the game so that he would not work for others like other classmates, and listen to the leader's admonitions all day long.

But what now?…

Not accomplishing nothing yet?

I thought this mission was a turnaround, but I still got a waste of money...

Anger is anger, but Li Yanbei has become accustomed to it. He is like a young hero who cannot be beaten. As long as the game "Fengshen" is not closed, he will never regret the path he chose. He believes that he will always become a Daluo Jinxian who has the power of heaven and earth, or even a leader-level figure.

Pour himself a glass of water and barely calmed down his chaotic mood. Li Yanbei looked at the dirty rental house with nothing but a few tables and chairs. He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He has been addicted to games over the years and even rarely calls at home. For example, it is like a classmate reunion, not to mention it. It is not that he doesn't want to go, but that he has no confidence at all. The brothers in the same dormitory have now gained a foothold in society and are very prosperous. He is simply from two worlds with him.

Although Li Yanbei doesn’t care about other people’s vision, he doesn’t want to be ridiculed by others. He has to make money with his own strength and make a lot of money!

After retracting his thoughts, he looked at the sky outside the window and was getting late. Li Yanbei was lying on the cold bed and slowly fell asleep. Let all his worries go with the dream. When he woke up, he was another good man!

...

Dingling...

The familiar alarm clock rang again, and Li Yanbei opened his eyes and got out of bed habitually. He only slept for less than six hours every day, and spent most of the rest of his time in the game, so the biological clock in his body maintained a unique pattern.

"Damn it, it's a ghost!"

Unexpectedly, he rubbed his sleepy eyes. When Li Yanbei saw the face in the mirror clearly, he screamed in shock.

In the mirror in front of the bed, a face with a shaved head and beautiful facial features reflected. Li Yanbei was a little stunned because no one was more familiar with that face than him, then he was the one himself!

Li Yanbei shouted without any moral integrity and began to reach out and touch his fairly clean face. Then, he hurriedly looked around and saw the rental house less than 30 square meters.

But what is different from before going to bed is that the house is very clean and the tables and chairs are still new. The golden sunlight spreads into the room through the glass, bringing a vigorous vitality.

This scene made Li Yanbei feel very familiar. After thinking about it carefully, wasn’t this the situation when he just graduated from college and moved into this rental house? The virtual equipment that should have been placed aside was gone. Li Yanbei stood up quickly, walked to the calendar, and looked at the shocking line of fluorescent words on the wall...

He actually returned to ten years ago!

"Is it a dream?" Li Yanbei murmured softly, a little confused. Then, he hurriedly picked up the cell phone beside him and called someone.

"Hey..." A lazy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Jia Yizhen, where are you now?" Li Yanbei tried his best to control his excitement and asked nervously.

"Please, brother, where else can I be? Of course I am in the United States? Do you know that long-distance international travel is expensive... Wait, don't you miss me? Wow, brother, do you really miss me so you called me?

Woo, I was so moved, but I'll say first, I won't be cheesy..." On the phone, my cousin's habitual talkative disease was recurred, but Li Yanbei did not feel bored. Instead, his cousin's voice sounded like a heavenly sound.

He remembered it very clearly that when he first graduated, his cousin was still studying business school in New Jersey, the United States. In other words, he really returned to ten years ago, not dreaming...

After confirming the facts, Li Yanbei was trembling with excitement. "The Investiture of the Gods" will be publicly beta in a few days. As a reborn person, he undoubtedly has an innate advantage. Thinking of the huge influence of "The Investiture of the Gods" in later generations, Li Yanbei was so excited that he couldn't breathe. No one knew the bugs and various copies in the game better than him. For him, "The Investiture of the Gods" at this time was simply a gold mine waiting for him to dig...

Don’t have too many fairy girls, is there any?

The innate spiritual treasure of the divine horse and the most merit treasure are all floating clouds, but are there any!

Fighting against the Thirteen Islands of the East China Sea, stepping on the Xihe Qun Demon Mansion, it’s domineering, is there any!

Before he knew it, Li Yanbei even drooled. When he thought of the extremely frustrated life in his previous life, tears couldn't help but burst into tears in his eyes. It would be fine to be abused in the game, but he lived in reality very miserable. He achieved everything. He was over thirty years old and was still an old virgin. He was simply a battle silk in a hanging silk. If others learned about it, they wouldn't laugh off their teeth.

As time passed little by little, Li Yanbei was dancing happily inside the house, as if he was going crazy.

"Hey, brother, are you still here?..." A confused voice came from the phone that was put on hold.

Li Yanbei finally calmed down a little when he heard the sound. Without saying a word, he turned off his phone. International long-distance is very expensive...

Looking at the little nest that had been with him for more than ten years, Li Yanbei smiled knowingly. In his previous life, he took this place as the starting point and started his game life. Although the ending was tragic, the process was still quite gratifying. In this life, he would not pass through it in a daze like before. He wanted to rise up and dominate, at least he could not let the most scumbag of the Golden Immortal of the Ancestral Sect, Huanglong Zhenren...

"Brother is still very handsome... Why don't there be a girl to post it?" After taking a narcissistic look in front of the mirror, Li Yanbei was surprised to find that although he was not a tall, rich and handsome ten years ago, he could at least be considered stylish and stylish, and a little handsome.
Chapter completed!