The authorities are confused and bystanders are clear. Zhucheng's internal interest relations are intertwined. Even the think tank will inevitably be biased when making a decision and dare not take down its own life. Therefore, they can only ask external forces to help. The earth immortal village and the earth immortals come out in full swing to show their fairy power.

In the eyes of the people of Zhucheng, this earth immortal is really mysterious and what they do is very satisfying.

However, these things have nothing to do with Ximen Xiaoxiao. As the only person in the four-person group who did not join the Jie Sect, she always feels alienated from her teammates. They are brothers, but she is just an outsider. Especially after passing Jiuyuan and her entourage before, she feels more and more lonely. Now her teammates are discussing the design of the Jie Sect Dojo, thinking of having a room of her own, but she can't get into the park and can only take a walk.

Is this reality? I feel that reality is exactly the same as virtual. In the virtual world, she cannot prove that she is true, and in reality, she still has a ridiculous feeling. She looked up at the high earth immortal, and looked at the magical powers that were so powerful that she couldn't help but feel lost.

"It's very interesting, isn't it? The immortal is above and decides everything." An old voice rang in Ximen Xiaoxiao's ears.

When she turned around, she saw an old man wearing a navy embroidered robe with crane hair and amiable face, and her clothes were very simple and seemed to be antique.

"I'm rude, I'm a worker in Xia Yanshi." The old man introduced himself in this way.

Ximen Xiaoxiao was confused and didn't know what the other party meant. The workers were not talking about employees in Zhucheng factory, but about the same principle as the craftsmen in Zhouli, who were engaged in craftsmen and chariots. But there were few people who heard such an ancient saying, and Ximen Xiaoxiao couldn't react at all.

"Do you feel that the truth is not clear? Do you think the world is so absurd?" The old man who claimed to be Yanshi also looked up at the earth immortals using his supernatural powers to judge the local tyrants and evil gentry, but what he said had nothing to do with the lively scene in front of him. He said, "Listen to me to tell a story, just treat it as the old man's nagging."

Ximen Xiaoxiao said with respect to the elderly and love the young: "Please say it."

"During the reign of King Mu of Zhou, there was a skilled craftsman who created a sing and dancing man who was recognized by heaven and was able to live forever. His craftsmanship was far superior to later generations Mozi and Lu Ban. Just when he was doing his best to go further and fulfilling his achievements that were comparable to Nuwa's creation, an accident happened. This skilled craftsman was usurped by someone, and the merits of the heaven and the merits of the creation of man were transferred. The things were so absurd. Those who worked hard did not get results, while those who took advantage of the opportunity enjoyed their achievements." The old man's words made Ximen frown.

Ximen Xiaoxiao was originally a virtual personality. After coming to reality, she naturally had to understand the history of the organs. There were Lu Ban, Mo Zi, and Niao Si. Of course, she also heard that there were organs in the era of King Mu of Zhou. However, those organs had no self-awareness, so it was generally believed that Niao Si was the first real organ.

"Yanshi? Are you Yanshi who makes the geisha in the agency?" Ximen Xiaoxiao remembered.

"That's right, everyone thinks that the organs I built are just dead things, but they don't know that the organs I built have already become aware of, and even did something to seduce Princess Zhou Mu, which almost caused me to die, so they could only get rid of the hearts of the organs. But they didn't expect that because of this action, I would lose my supreme merits and ended up getting all the benefits of the little woman Yunyao. She was just a ferry lady, humble and didn't know that she could row boats, so she was not qualified to replace me." Yanshi became more and more angry as he spoke.

But Ximen Xiaoxiao felt more and more confused, and in the end she had no idea what she was doing, as if she was dreaming.

"Kill the God of Flowers and kill that woman." Yanshi handed Ximen a "Sword of the Night". His family has always been craftsmen in the Shang Dynasty, and his ancestors even cast the "Three Swords of the Shang King", each of which is the supreme treasure. This Sword of the Night is the fourth sword made by Yanshi that combines ancient weapon refining techniques and Zhucheng technology. It will definitely kill Yun Yao.

Ximen Xiaoxiao was controlled, she didn't know anything, but her body was moving. When Yanshi was chatting with her, she was actually invading Ximen Xiaoxiao's personality program and controlling her to complete the assassination.

As long as Yun Yao is killed, the merits of Nuwa created human beings belong to him. He is the first craftsman to build a mechanic, and his luck and merits belong to him. Lu Ban, Mo Zi, and Yun Yao are not qualified.

"Master, I will definitely be able to kill the Hundred Flowers God this time, and the Jedi Heavenly Pass will definitely be realized." Fang Yang appeared behind the old man and said excitedly.

"I have said many times that the Jedi Heavenly Transmission is not important at all. The luck and merits in the three realms are the most important things. But you put the cart before the horse and want me to save you, something that is embarrassing." Yan Shi was very angry. His unsightly disciple would be imprisoned and would send someone to save him.

"Disciple is ashamed." Fang Yang was very ashamed. His master's personality was low-key. Otherwise, there would be no Lu Ban in the Three Realms. Mo Zi had nothing to do with him. With his master's skills, he was the number one craftsman in the Three Realms and mastered the power to surpass Zhucheng's technology.

"But why did Master use the Liye Sword? This is just a fourth-grade sword, and its power is not as powerful as Han Guang, Chengying, and Xiao Lian." Fang Yang said in confusion. The three swords of the Shang King must be more powerful than Liye.

"Silly, these three swords are naturally powerful, and they can be called the sword of entering the Tao, but ordinary people cannot kill people if they use them. From the Tao, entering the Tao, the sword does not kill people but the Tao, and ordinary people cannot use it. But this sword of splitting night is a sword of killing people, which is enough to kill the earthly immortals." Yanshi said confidently: "Compared to the opposition between immortals and mortals, the injustice of the Heavenly Dao is the real enemy."

Fang Yang said nothing, but he obviously disagreed, because the injustice of heaven is unfair, and the injustice of immortals is unfair, and injustice is unfair. There is no big or small, and there is no order. He must flatten it. We must establish an era where mortals make the decision, and we must have the heaven and heaven.

"Hello, please do it yourself. I'll take a step first. Fenbaoyan needs to be studied." Yanshi disappeared directly.

Fang Yang looked at it and said that this time he was truly elusive. Master is worthy of being a worker who invented the institution during the era of King Mu of Zhou. His skills are so superb that no one can beat the three realms. No matter how Lu Ban, Mo Zi, and Yun Yao carry shoes to Master, he is not worthy of carrying shoes.

When Ximen Xiaoxiao regained her mind again, she was already locked in a cage, and she looked confused because she didn't know what was going on. She seemed to be asleep. But after coming to reality, because of the characteristics of the organs, she didn't need to rest at all. But just now she seemed to be a dream but not a dream. To be honest, in the virtual life, Ximen Xiaoxiao still had to rest and sleep and dream, but when she came to reality, she felt nothing and she woke up every day. Although she felt very good at first, she would also feel very tired later. I don't know if this fatigue is real or virtual, it's very abnormal anyway.

Did she do something just now? Ximen Xiaoxiao couldn't remember it anymore. She only remembered chatting with the old man in the park. The old man became more and more angry. How did she part with the old man in the end? She no longer remembers it, let alone the reason for her being detained.

"Is anyone?" Ximen Xiaoxiao shouted to the empty corridor outside the prison door, and there was silence outside the prison door.
Chapter completed!