Chapter 182: The Old Sect Master Actually Has an Old Acquaintance!
Not only were the System and Song Jiulai bewildered.
The Players themselves were also bewildered.
Lin Yuyu watched Li Qianqing disappear before her eyes.
She waited for a long time but didn’t see herself teleport.
Greatly alarmed, she exclaimed, “System, Sys, Ah-Sys, why didn’t I teleport? What’s wrong with me?”
“I’m here, I’m here, what are you rushing for?” the System said. “There are no abnormalities for now, you just haven’t switched worlds. It’s not a big problem.”
These Players had now gotten used to calling the System whenever something happened.
This was also the reason why the System was gradually experiencing data crashes.
Hundreds of ducks calling it every day, constantly shouting “Sys,” it was no wonder its data would malfunction.
But don’t ask it, a powerful System, how it could have a data short circuit.
Lin Yuyu looked at the desolate small world before her. “Really?”
Her reaction also caught the attention of the bullet comments.
【 What’s going on? Is the game having problems? 】
【 Did the instance have a BUG? According to that female cultivator, they were supposed to switch worlds in three days. The female cultivator just disappeared, but Daiyu still hasn’t switched instances. 】
【 It’s normal for a game of this scale to have a BUG. 】
【 A BUG in this kind of game… it feels a bit unimaginable. 】
Lin Yuyu also called out to the other Players in the Sect Channel.
【 Lin Yuyu: @Zhou Nüzi @Jiang Tianya @Mu Qiu… Have you switched worlds? I haven’t switched yet. 】
【 Zhou Nüzi: I haven’t switched either. 】
【 Mu Qiu: +1 】
【 Lin Yuyu: Could it be a BUG? 】
【 Han Tian: Huh, did your hidden tasks have problems? 】
Han Tian’s live broadcast was also watching Lin Yuyu, and soon Han Tian knew about the problem.
“Haven’t switched maps, could it really be a game BUG?”
Han Tian said this, and Ma Shaojie next to him curiously asked, “What BUG did the game encounter?”
“I don’t know,” Han Tian said. “It seems they ran into a problem with their hidden tasks, but it should be fine, the System hasn’t said anything.”
Ma Shaojie said “Oh,” he wasn’t very interested in hidden tasks. He looked at the vast expanse of white snow ahead.
“Are we about to reach the Liuyun Sect?”
Han Tian looked ahead. “We should be. The map shows we’re about to arrive.”
The Liuyun Sect was also an Artifact Refining Sect, not far from the Flying Sparrow Sect. When they were about to depart a few days ago, Han Tian had already set this as their next destination.
They needed to open up trade routes.
As for Ma Shaojie, he was just tagging along for the trip.
Although his cultivation was at the Early Qi Stage, he had money power.
It didn’t matter if there were no points in the game; he could just transfer money from reality!
It was just bringing someone along, how could Han Tian and the others refuse?
Unlike the blooming spring at the Flying Sparrow Sect, as they approached Flowing Cloud County, the mortal county town under the Liuyun Sect, the surroundings gradually became cold.
Han Tian was live broadcasting, and when the camera zoomed in, a magnificent snow-capped mountain could be clearly seen.
Flowing Cloud County was at the foot of the mountain. It was similar to the Flying Sparrow Sect, but the entire county town seemed to be embedded into the mountain.
Built along the mountain ridge, the county town’s streets were interspersed with snowscapes, forming beautiful snow paths at the foot of the mountain.
From a distance, it was a beautiful sight.
The Liuyun Sect also produced a type of snow ore. Chen Miaomiao had this ore on the procurement list she gave Han Tian when they left.
“It’s so beautiful.”
Ma Shaojie exclaimed.
In his modern life, he had traveled to most parts of the world.
But to see architecture flowing with ancient Huaxia culture presented so vividly before him was a different kind of feeling.
The past few days of travel had only made Ma Shaojie more astonished.
An endless map, this was a simulated world, a game world.
What kind of miraculous creator could create such a heaven-defying game?
Flowing Cloud County was not isolated; many people visited regularly.
Han Tian led Ma Shaojie and a few other Players into the town, no longer using flying magic treasures.
It was snowing today, but it wasn’t like the extreme weather encountered in Wang’an County last time. This snow was gentle, a normal snowscape.
It was a characteristic of the Liuyun Sect.
From the outside, the knife-edge silhouette of the snow-capped mountain embraced the entire county town in shadow, and ice shards hung from the eaves like an inverted sword array.
Entering the county town, a mortal innkeeper was tiptoeing to break off icicles hanging in front of the door curtain. Debris splashed onto the bluestone slabs, making a crisp sound like jade falling.
She exhaled white mist towards the alley entrance, watching the hazy vapor being torn into wisps by the north wind and drifting into the distance.
Han Tian led his group over. They planned to stay in Flowing Cloud County for a few days and needed to find an inn to rest.
Han Tian was live broadcasting, but because there were mortals in some areas, he couldn’t constantly introduce the scenery to the viewers.
However, the viewers would look for themselves.
Upon seeing another new county town appear, this unique and beautiful snowscape still made them widen their eyes.
It was simply too beautiful!
This game world was simply too vast. When would the damn dog planner release the next non-wiped test slots?
Wasn’t the goal to help the Sect grow stronger? With their 1.4 billion Huaxia population, as long as the planner dared to release slots, wouldn’t it be easily within reach?
What use were these 149 Players （Zhen Weida died once ）?
Not to mention some of them were just slacking off, it made one grit their teeth in anger.
If you don’t cultivate in a cultivation world, what kind of salted fish are you!
“Excuse me, are you… from the Flying Sparrow Sect?”
As Han Tian and his group entered the inn, a female cultivator happened to call out to them.
They immediately looked over and saw a beautiful female cultivator.
In this world, it was rare to see ugly cultivators.
As long as they had a good aura, their appearance was generally not bad.
—Except for Song Jiulai, who had issues with his character creation.
Han Tian immediately replied, “Esteemed Daoist, we are from the Flying Sparrow Sect’s Wang’an County. How did you know?”
They weren’t wearing Flying Sparrow Sect uniforms.
The female cultivator hesitated for a moment, then said, “I can smell where you come from. Have you heard of a small sect on Fei Que Mountain called the Longevity Sect?”
“Longevity Sect?” Han Tian and the others exchanged glances and immediately said, “We are disciples of the Longevity Sect. Have you also heard of it, esteemed Daoist?”
Logically, their business hadn’t reached this far towards the Liuyun Sect yet, but recently the Longevity Sect and Flying Sparrow Sect had become quite close. Even if news traveled slowly in the cultivation world, nearby sects should know of the Longevity Sect’s existence. It wasn’t surprising that this female cultivator knew.
But she clearly didn’t seem like she had just found out.
She showed a look of astonishment. “The Longevity Sect has accepted disciples again? Then, where is your Sect Master? I met him once a few years ago, but he was nearing the end of his lifespan then, and I had to go out for something. I only returned now. Could he have broken through his cultivation again?”
Han Tian immediately cupped his hands and said, “Our Sect Master’s name is Song Jiulai. It seems he’s not the same person you’re talking about…”
“Ah?”
The System suddenly said to Song Jiulai, “This is bad! That old Sect Master actually has an old acquaintance!”
