Another World Portable Technology City

Chapter 577

Chu Yan didn't deliberately make things difficult for Wu Shan, he only mentioned it a little bit, and said, "Aren't you going to broadcast live? You are ferrying on the River of Forgetfulness. What a great opportunity, why don't you know how to use it?"

Hearing this, Wu Shan gave Chu Yan a grateful look, knowing in his heart that Chu Yan would not pursue his fault.

"Chu Xianjun, the live broadcast is over, I will give you half of the chaos coins." Wu Shan thought for a while, endured the pain in his heart, and proposed.

Chu Yan shook his head and refused: "I don't lack Chaos Coins, but..."

As Wu Shan thought about it, his expression became extremely nervous, and he stopped shaking his oars.

Chu Yan smiled gently: "Don't be nervous, I'm not a cruel person, I won't do anything to you, I just want to say, since you want to broadcast live, don't engage in those small scenes, why not go deep into the underworld with us, go to the underworld together How about walking around?"

Wu Shan stared blankly at Chu Yan.

Go deep into the underworld, visit the underworld?

What kind of perverted thinking is this?

Want to visit the underworld?

However, that's not the craziest thing yet, the craziest thing is...

"The ghost fruit in the underworld can nourish the soul."

"Huan Luo Hua can sharpen your state of mind."

"The Nether Iron, used to forge a sword, its lethality is ten times that of a fairy sword of the same level."

"There is also Tianluo Liuguang, which can refine Horcruxes and protect the soul from harm."

"The Wraith Stone can expel all kinds of evil spirits, and also has a certain restraint effect on evil spirits."

……

"There are still many good things in the underworld. When we visit the underworld, we can also bring some special products back."

"You can also sell things you don't need at a good price in the live broadcast room."

Chu Yan felt that if it continued, the number of Xiannao users would increase dramatically.

Not for anything else, but for the treasures of the underworld, many people are scrambling to buy them.

In this way, it can also divert the attention of those immortal emperors who have made up his mind.

There are so many treasures of the underworld, and it is not necessary to stare at the treasures on his body that do not know whether they exist or not.

Chu Yan made up his mind, and seduced Wu Shan carefully, which made his heart flutter, and he agreed immediately.

Wu Shan felt that Chu Yan was one of his own, and he spoke more casually. He opened the fairy brain, let it float above his head, set it to invisible mode, and then opened his live broadcast room.

The live screen appeared beside him.

In this way, Chu Yan could also see what was going on in his studio.

As soon as Wu Shan opened the live broadcast room, he said: "My dear friends, the friends who have been with me for the longest time should know that since I was a child because of my Nether body, I have often received other people's eyes. Progress has been slow."

"I have to absorb evil spirit and death energy to practice. Immortal energy is a kind of poisonous energy to me."

"Everyone also knows that monks who cultivate with evil spirit and death energy have another name in the fairy world - evil cultivator."

"The conscience of heaven and earth, I, Wu Shan, have never killed innocent people indiscriminately, so I am not some evil cultivator."

"But these, other people don't care, you don't know how miserable I was in the past, let's talk about that time..."

Wu Shan was especially good at talking, and he babbled on for half an hour about his tragic history.

Chu Yan thought to himself, Wu Shan is simply the ancestor of the tragic stream in the live broadcasting world.

Selling badly and selling very well.

A wave of selling down.

In the live broadcast room, the gifts were posted quickly.

Popularity is also growing rapidly.

After Wu Shan finished talking about himself and thanked him again and again, he finally adjusted the shooting angle of the fairy brain with his mind, and took a picture in the direction of Wangchuan River for a while, then at Chu Yan and Bai Yu.

"Here, I would like to give special thanks to Chu Xianjun and Bai Xianhuang. Because of their company, I have the courage to fulfill my long-cherished wish, which is to visit the underworld."

Chu Yan and Bai Yu greeted the camera.

I saw a lot of people asking on the screen, are they really going to the underworld?Could it be that he wandered around the edge of the River of Forgetfulness and then ran back?

Chu Yan responded with a smile: "We are on the Wangchuan River now, and we will reach the other side soon. As for whether we will go deep into the underworld, you will know after watching it. In front of so many immortal friends, we will also Impossible to lie, is it?"

There was another series of responses on the screen, so densely packed that Chu Yan couldn't understand what they were talking about.

Simply, he didn't look any more, and said to himself: "The two worlds of the underworld have never communicated with each other. Occasionally, there are people who stow away, and they will not publicize it. We don't know what the underworld is like."

"I think, like me, you are also very curious about what the underworld looks like. Next, we will take everyone to enjoy the scenery of the underworld."

"This will be a long and exciting process. We will broadcast live from time to time. You can pay attention to us and see our dynamics at any time."

After the words fell, Chu Yan gave Wu Shan a wink, Wu Shan understood, and immediately took over the conversation, and introduced Wangchuan River to the live broadcast room, and also talked about various legends about Wangchuan River.

Chu Yan listened with gusto, the originally boring process of crossing the river was not boring at all.

Bai Yu tugged at Chu Yan's sleeve, and asked via voice transmission, "Why do you disagree with Wu Shan's share? Most likely, there are a lot of Chaos Coins."

Chu Yan replied via voice transmission: "Wu Shan told the people in the live broadcast room that he needs Chaos Coins and Immortal Crystals to buy ghost-type treasures, which is not the case."

"I checked his transaction records. He didn't buy ghost-type treasures in Chaos World, but he browsed them many times."

"All his fairy crystals were transferred to another person. That person is his younger brother. His younger brother Wu Yun is poisoned by the underworld fire. He must have a lot of ghost water or extremely cold things to suppress it, otherwise his life will be in danger. .”

"You said, it's fine for me to share half of this life-saving money, and it would be unkind to share the other half."

For live streamers, half of the proceeds will be distributed to Chaos World and half to the people who live stream. This is the rule that Chu Yan set at the beginning. He is not easy to destroy, but he will not want the rest.

Originally, Bai Yu was a little dissatisfied with Wu Shan for causing him so much trouble because of Wu Shan's live broadcast of Chu Yan, but now he has a different view of him.

"I thought the Wu clan were all bad guys, but I didn't expect there to be good people." Bai Yu sighed.

Chu Yan chuckled: "Every ethnic group has good and bad, like the dragon clan, there are bad people and good people, and the human race is the same. Just because there is a bad person in that ethnic group, you can't think that an ethnic group is bad."

"That's true." Bai Yu nodded, "Qingyue is a good person..."

Having said that, Bai Yu suddenly thought: "Where did Yetian and the others go? Why haven't we heard anything for so long?"

Chu Yan sighed: "I don't know, those two people are very good at running, and there is no news at all."

Fortunately, there is Wu Qingyue among them who can seek good luck and avoid bad luck, otherwise he would really be worried.

……

On the bank of Wangchuan River.

Several hall masters left, leaving a large number of underworld soldiers guarding the shore.

As soon as the ghost ship docked.

A group of dozens of underworld soldiers who were full of ghostly aura, extremely ferocious in appearance, and whose strength was in the Immortal Emperor Realm, immediately surrounded them.

The leader of the Ming clan has a pair of tentacles on its head, and its strength is also at the level of a fairy.

As soon as he came, he shouted: "Bring the Ming card."

Wu Shan trembled, not knowing how to react.

He knows the underworld card, everyone has a piece of identity card in the underworld.

Where can he find this thing?

He didn't expect to meet a strong Ming clan fairy.

Just when Wu Shan was trembling with fear.

Chu Yan looked stern, and held up a black token with evil spirits: "The No. 18 branch under the door of the master of the ten halls of this seat, Nitian Wang Laozi, Mr. Abu Axi Bharat Lomita, is specially ordered by the master of the hall. , bring the newcomers into the palace."

The face of Xianjun on the opposite side was extremely ugly, and his breath was even colder.

The Ten Palaces are the most annoying. He can't remember the long list of names.

He checked Chu Yan's token, and it was indeed the token of the ten palaces, or the token of the king.

"Ni... Heavenly King... Ah... What Bu..."

The Immortal Lord of the Ming Clan stuttered and couldn't even pronounce Chu Yan's name completely.

Chu Yan kindly corrected him: "My name is Taboo, Lord Nitian Wang Lao Tzu, Abu Axi Bharat Lomita."

The face of the Mingzu Xianjun became even darker. With a cold snort, he returned the token to Chu Yan, and with a wave of his hand, the Ming soldiers behind him immediately moved out of the way.

Chu Yan immediately took Bai Yu and Wu Shan and left in a big way.

Until far away.

Bai Yu and Wu Shan couldn't hold back anymore, they covered their stomachs and bent over laughing.

"Nitian Wang, my grandfather... ahahahahaha..." Bai Yu laughed loudly as she spoke.

"That Mingzu is too stupid, doesn't he know such an obvious pseudonym? Why don't you be so stupid, oh my god, I laughed so hard."

Bai Yu put one hand on Chu Yan's shoulder, and couldn't stop laughing. He was holding back too much just now, and he had to laugh enough.

Wu Shan couldn't help but laugh too.

The main reason is that the Nadir people are too funny.

Chu Yan touched his nose and said helplessly, "Is it that funny?"

"It's really funny." Wu Shan opened the holographic screen that he had put away just before going ashore, pointed to the message on it while laughing, and said, "Chu Xianjun, look, it says it's funny."

On the live broadcast screen, everything was said in the past, but now it is hahaha, very uniform.

After Wu Shan laughed, he asked curiously: "Chu Xianjun, why are the Mingzu people so easy to deceive? You just take a token and say a name, and he will let you go. At first I thought there was going to be a big war. We have no advantage at all.”

He was ready to escape just now, who knew that things would end in this way.

Chu Yan played with the token in his hand, his expression indifferent: "This token is not fake, it is real."

"Ah? No way?" Wu Shan looked at the token in Chu Yan's hand.

On the token, there is a strong ghostly atmosphere, and it is still very cold. It really looks like the real thing.

Chu Yan continued: "In the underworld, besides the Underworld Emperor, there are ten halls, and each hall guards one side."

"The first nine halls are basically people from the Ming clan, but the tenth hall accommodates resentful souls, evil spirits, and people from Shura and other clans. The personnel are extremely mixed."

"As for the Shura tribe in the Ten Palaces, the names are very long. The names I randomly choose are all short, and there are longer ones. You will see longer and weirder names in the future, so this is not surprising. .”