An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

Although the ceremony is still far away.

But Qixiang has poured a lot of magic into his words.

In this way, the sound is like thunder.

Not only Zhang Ke can hear it, but the entire Jianghan area, from gods to mortals, even beasts in the mountains can hear it. Whether they can hear it or not is another matter.

Likewise, because of this shout, he secretly attracted a lot of attention and prying eyes.

Due to the many previous world promotions, although this dungeon is still independent from the outside world, and even has a few new locks on the channels connected to Kyushu, the environment within it has been nourished by a large amount of external power. .

If we say that the previous copy of Fengshen was just a lake that was not that spacious.

At present, although it is still inferior to a behemoth like Yun Mengze, the next-level Great Lake is already almost the same in stature.

The water is deep and the environment is complex, so it can naturally support big fish.

Most of the beings who had experienced this melee and were not dead yet stopped what they were doing and focused their attention on this.

As the center of all changes here, Zhang Ke's every move obviously affects countless people.

However, due to this petty character, those who were close to him were too lazy to complain, while those who were distant from him did not want to get into trouble.

As for those long-dead existences, in this world, although they are images of their past, they can take advantage of the rising tide to refine the false and become the true. Although they are not as good as before, they are not weaker than others.

But in this part, I stopped paying attention to Zhang Ke from Shiwandashan.

No way, this little barbarian from later generations, who speaks Jiuli when he opens his mouth but Chiyou when he keeps his mouth shut, can use his teacher's bad name as a mouthful, but he doesn't look like he is in a good mood. There is no need to get into trouble with this bad luck.

Whoever provokes it will be settled.

I just hope that he is really angry about Jiuli's old incident and will stop using the topic to make a big fight.

Therefore, whether it is the East China Sea, the Three Lights along the way, or even the Dongting chaos just now, they cannot attract much attention except for the parties involved.

But it's different now.

This old guy Qixiang, as a die-hard supporter of Dashang, eagerly followed him, congratulated him, and gave him gifts. Who couldn't see clearly the little ninety-nine in this old guy's heart.

The gift is second, the key is the purpose.

The current world of Shang and Zhou has formed a relatively balanced situation. The king of Shang is busy conquering east and west, and Chaoge's heritage is declining; while Xiqi sharpens his sword and secretly accumulates strength to connect with the princes.

Whether gods or humans, they are all playing their respective roles, placing bets on both camps, preparing to accelerate the ignition of this explosive barrel.

And at such a critical node, if such a big fish comes in again.

The variables are unpredictable!

[Extra gifts have been delivered, and you have triggered a new easter egg: King’s War!

King Zheng: The only easter egg, the prerequisite tasks for the main line change of the dungeon

Pre-rewards: Yangtze River He Bo ~ Friendship with strange friends, 7 water vein treasures, 64 boxes of He Bo collection: gold, silver, jade, jewelry and playthings, water vein aura, water treasures.

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Every drink and every peck has a certain number. It goes against the laws of heaven and is the way of cholera. I'm afraid (you kid, please take it easy, the change of Shang and Zhou Dynasty will be chaotic. I will directly pack up the heaven and earth here and send it to the future generations!)]

Ah, this.

Zhang Ke felt slightly embarrassed as he looked at the prompts that appeared on his retinas after a moment of confusion.

Although I don't know how Tianting was inserted into the game's prompt interface, it is obvious that the elders of my family are probably a little impatient.

Also, the Shang Dynasty died and the Zhou Dynasty replaced it.

The demotion of the human king is the beginning of the rise of heaven and the taking over of power.

Although later, due to the gathering of allied forces from the outer regions, Heavenly Court's control over Kyushu was reduced to a freezing point for a long time.

But I have to admit that the existence of heaven is indeed much better than the simple rule of human kings in terms of results.

Putting aside the emperors in Yaochi, besides the immortals, most of the middle and lower immortals in the vast heaven are composed of many sages of the human race, and the situation in the underworld is even clearer. As for Lingshan's involvement. Excluding a few existences such as Sakyamuni, most of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have the blood of Kyushu.

Strictly speaking, in the nine states where Heaven exists, the living environment of the human race is much, much better than in ancient times!

Although there are demons for cholera, there is no theory that gods are to blame.

And the Buddhist and Taoist sect that was born out of this is dedicated to exterminating demons and defending the Tao all day long. For this reason, it is unknown how many disciples have been recruited.

As for the life of the common people, it can only be said that the boy who slayed the dragon eventually became a dragon. Without the oppression of the strange god, the human race turned the knife edge on his own family.

In a flash of thought, Zhang Ke returned to normal size.

When he got closer, he looked at He Bo who got off the sedan chair and walked towards him in a hurry, and sighed softly: "I already know He Bo's intention, but I can't accept your kindness!

I also ask you to tell the King of Humans that if it is a trivial matter, I, as a human being, should take responsibility for it, but for the cholera in Shang, I am powerless. "

When He Bo heard this, he sighed in his heart.

At this moment, the true spirit of later generations replaced the current self, and he naturally knew what happened.

It's just a pity that even the only variable at the moment is not willing to reach out to help the king. Even in this corner, there is no possibility of Dashang leaving a spark?

sad!

pain!

But at the moment, facing Zhang Ke and facing away from the many eyes that were like stars, Qi Xiang could only endure the unbearable pain in his heart and forced himself to smile: "I am here just to slay the evil dragon and get rid of the evil spirits for Young You." God, this little gift is just for this matter and has no other thoughts!"

Zhang Ke stared at He Bo for a while, seeing his resolute attitude, then nodded, waved his long sleeves, and a strong wind blew by. The shrimps and crabs were horrified to find that the things they were carrying quietly disappeared in their hands.

I felt that most of the sights around me suddenly disappeared with his promise.

Zhang Ke snorted coldly.

Then he looked at He Bo and sent a message in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Although I can't help the human king, I can kill some weird gods and prolong my reign as king. As for other things, I really can't help you." There’s more energy left!”

Seeing that the veterans were all anxious, Zhang Ke couldn't take the risk of inviting a group of ancestors back and commit crimes against the odds.

But he can still handle some weird things.

Don't ask, just ask and you deserve to die!

At this moment, who of you dares to pat your chest and guarantee that your ancestors did not participate in the final decision of the Battle of Zhuolu. Even if they did not, when Jiuli is at the end of the road and the seedlings are declining, you can always find an excuse to kill.

Even if they were completely wiped out, a few human beings would not have died under his hands.

As for the matter that has nothing to do with Jiuli, who cares about you, I, Shaoyou!

To be fair, he didn't do this!

Hearing this, a hidden smile flashed in Qixiang's eyes.

But seeing that there were so many people here, I could only suppress the joy in my heart, nodded heavily, and said goodbye with both hands: "I still have some old wounds, so I won't see you off. I will hold a banquet at the Yangtze River Water Mansion in the future. Please invite me." .King Youling must be present!”

They are all old people who have lived for countless years.

Naturally, you know when, what to say, and what identity to use.

In this way, the mighty Shui Tribe army turned and left, and after a short wait, Yang Xian, who was lagging behind, and the Miao tribe hurried to the north bank of the Yangtze River.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke didn't stop. A breeze blew by, and he appeared behind his big cat.

Listening to the little guy's dissatisfied roar, I casually stuffed a dragon kidney into its mouth.

With the food in his mouth, the big cat immediately followed Zhang Ke's guidance and continued to Meishan.

After he left for a long time, there were waves floating on the Yangtze River. A large number of shrimp and crab brains the size of ordinary human heads emerged from the water, looking at the already blurry and invisible team, silent for a long time.

Then, spurred by a fat catfish, he hurriedly dived into the water and headed towards the dilapidated Dongting Lake.

Next, they are still busy!

Fortunately, this Dongting is not as difficult as the East China Sea.

There is no need for Zhang Ke to show evil, and there are no strong players. The remaining battlefield of ancient evil beasts is that the entire Dongting water is covered with corpses. Two-thirds of the lake water has evaporated, and the entire lake is soaked in mottled blood. In addition, there is a ruin under the water and some huge bottomless abyss.

It's so simple. Even two or three hundred years of hard work can't fix it! ! !

Those were the corpses of the big demon. He Bo was in a good mood and gave them to them as compensation for his hard work. Otherwise, this job would really kill the demon!

Entering Jingzhou, approaching the Meishan area.

Perhaps due to the influence of familiar faces like Yang Xian, the Youmiao tribesmen scattered around did not catch any fresh meat, but dug a lot of various vegetation and elixirs. But under Meng Zhou's guidance, They also dug three or five on a hilltop and then stopped in a hurry.

In the words of the old wizard, this trip was to follow the ancestors as guests. They didn't know the inside story and it was not good to be too public. They didn't have anything to do, but they couldn't lose face to their ancestors.

Along the way, Meng Zhou kept looking through the family tree and roughly understood what the name Shaoyou meant to their Miao tribe.

For example, for future generations, the ancestor of a big surname starting with, well, the second generation.

Even so, it is already quite terrifying!

It’s really the founder of Jiuli who came to offer sacrifices. They don’t know what the ancestor’s mood was like, but with Miao being like this, a large number of people would have committed suicide in shame.

Ancestor, that's enough, that's enough!

As for Zhang Ke, he has nothing to do. Although everything is true, the name Shaoyou was given to him by others, and his own name was not so famous in ancient times.

Anyway, there is no difference between being called Xiaofangfengshi in the past and Shaoyou now.

Entering the scope of Meishan is also completely out of the active area of ​​​​the human race.

The undulating mountains in front of us are full of wildly growing trees and vegetation, lush and tangled, with almost no roads for people to pass through.

And such a primitive area naturally breeds a large number of wild animals and spirits.

However, along Zhang Ke's journey, apart from hunting and fighting among mortal beasts, there were few fights among spirits and monsters. He even occasionally saw some eating and drinking, drinking stream water and eating fruits and vegetables.

The weirdest thing is a big cat holding fruit and chewing it.

Unlike a "big cat" like the Iron-eating Beast, which is the real king of beasts, the tiger with yellow and white patterns, such a majestic carnivore, the top layer of ordinary monsters, can only eat in this mountain. These fruits, so contrary to common sense, attracted Zhang Ke's curiosity.

The true spirit hidden deep in his mind suddenly opened his eyes, and his black and white pupils turned into golden red vertical pupils in the blink of an eye, and he looked over.

As a result, Zhang Ke saw an almost transparent tiger body and something dangling under its hind legs.

Well, I really haven’t eaten any meat.

At least after enlightenment, there is no relationship with the flesh. Instead, a large amount of sun essence and moon essence are deposited in the body. Do you think this mountain spirit uses this to maintain its life?

And as Zhang Ke looked at it, the big cat that was chewing on the sour fruit trembled violently.

The whole cat looked like an exploded ball of yarn, and it instantly became a fat ball.

But when it saw that the mountains and plains over there were full of human races, all of them full of vitality, even though it wanted to leave, it felt like it had no place to escape?

No, these days, people are interested in tigers that eat fruit, right?

It's really unnecessary. I eat a vegetarian diet every day and am as skinny as a stick. My flesh and bones really can't be used for medicine, so don't keep staring at the poor tiger.

Mei Sheng, please help me!

The big cat kept praying in his heart.

I don’t know whether it was its shouting that had an effect, or whether the group of people looked down upon its two ounces of meat. They just heard some vague words coming from the other side, and looked at it for a while, and then the crowd gradually became quieter. Deep into the mountains, there was no trace.

Seeing this, the tiger breathed a sigh of relief and ran away towards the mountain like crazy.

Within a moment, it disappeared into the forest and disappeared.

At the same time, under the leadership of Yang Xian, a group of people had reached the foot of Meishan Mountain. Listening to the voice coming from his ears, Zhang Ke pondered for a moment and did not choose to leave everyone at the foot of the mountain. Instead, he left the hundreds of people behind. He took it back into the green jade.

After doing this, I took the iron-eating beast and continued climbing.

Old friend?

Why doesn't he know that in ancient times, apart from the human race, were there any aliens with whom he had a good relationship?

Meishan is the residence of this self-proclaimed old friend.

Starting from the bottom of the mountain, all kinds of fruit trees grow on the mountainside. Traces of their ancestors can be found here for the common varieties of later generations.

When you reach the top of the mountain, the ordinary things recede, and there are only fruit trees with spiritual roots.

Even on the top of the mountain, Zhang Ke saw traces of flat peaches.

Although it is not as rich as the one in Yaochi, it is quite an exaggeration to see dozens of three-thousand-year-old peaches growing together in this barren mountain and growing well.

And thanks to the aura of heaven and earth brought by the gathering of these flat peaches, there are also many herbs and elixirs growing under the trees.

According to legend in later generations, the rare ginseng dolls, Zhiren and Zhima, are everywhere here. They even abandon their nature and are not afraid of strangers. They roll all the way. Many transformed elixirs come over and touch them. Its chubby body made the big cat quite unhappy.

He stopped the angry big cat, and at the same time, Yang Xian, who was following him, opened his mouth to explain:

"Both these spiritual roots and precious medicines were planted by my eldest brother. Apart from eating some fruits, he has never touched these spiritual medicines and does not allow us to use them. When asked why, he just said We like to be lively, but my eldest brother does not allow us to gather spirits and monsters. After being scolded several times, we have no choice but to regard it as a hobby.

On the contrary, they enjoy the blessing. They stay in the mountain, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, but have no worries about disasters. Oh, the spirits around the mountain also follow the preferences of the elder brother, and only take the essence of the sun and the moon for practice, without eating meat. Of course, if you can't bear it, They can also leave on their own, Meishan will not stop them, but we will not protect them after they leave."

Zhang Ke glanced around silently after hearing this.

Although in legends and stories in the past, there were quite a few spirits who dedicated themselves to practicing hard and teaching people to be good, but along the way, he saw mostly evil creatures that preyed on humans. Gradually, when dealing with aliens, he began to treat them differently. Naturally, a layer of filter is put on.

Now, I looked at the scene in front of me.

Although I haven't wavered in my own ideas, my resentment towards the Meishan Demon's mysteries is much less.

In this way, if you continue to go deeper, you will see a waterfall and a deep pool.

The water in the pond is clear, and there are many swimming fish, shrimps and crabs in it. Each of them can transform into another form. If you put it outside, it is like a big monster. In terms of strength, at least it is not inferior to the tiger with seedlings.

Putting it in the water system, not to mention Sidu, but with these, coupled with the rumored Seven Saints of Meishan, it is not easy to seize the position of Yihebo!

And in the deep, undulating pool, there was a huge bluestone.

A white-haired figure sat on the bluestone. Seeing Zhang Ke and the others arriving, he suddenly laughed, and his disheveled hair scattered on both sides with his movements.

With the help of this movement of raising his head, Zhang Ke looked intently and saw clearly the face hidden in the shadow - a hozen with pointed cheeks and protruding forehead.

Yuan Hong among the Seven Sages of Meishan?

When Zhang Ke took a closer look, the red hozen face in front of him suddenly changed. Although it was still the face of a hozen, the already tall forehead was now even more raised, and the bridge of the nose had completely collapsed. , a pair of clear eyes are like two suns, in which there seems to be an endless sea of ​​fire rising.

"Did Xiao Fangfeng see it clearly? Do you need me to show my true colors again so that you can identify them carefully? But in that case, those hidden bugs will be in trouble!"

He didn't mind Zhang Ke's glance, and even had the intention to laugh and joke.

When the words fell into Zhang Ke's ears, they were like thunderclouds surging, wild waves sweeping across, like a majestic shadow standing on the sky and the earth, roaring beside him, deafening!

Zhang Ke's eyes flickered, he pondered for a long time, and then tentatively said: "Wuzhi Qi?"

The white leader has a long beard, a protruding head and a concave nose, and blazing eyes. He is also known as the old friend. Apart from the Huaiwo Shuijun who made a lot of noise in ancient times, Zhang Ke can't think of any other famous hozens who can only use the power of words. , which caused my heart to fluctuate.

"Hush, there is no support Qi, I'm not familiar with, don't talk about it, my old grandson is now called Yuan Hong, but don't recognize the wrong person!"

Seeing the endless brilliance rising up, isolating the entire Meishan Mountain inside and outside, forming a world of its own, and then grinning wildly at himself, the white ape's eyes were shining brightly, all the blood in Zhang Ke's eyes faded, and he shook his head:

"Let me tell you, in this battle between humans and gods, I have never heard of Meishan's name, so why did the Seven Saints of Meishan suddenly appear?

I just don’t know why you turned into Yuan Hong and summoned me here under the pretext of your appearance. "

Being able to compete with the king of men in ancient times and not being killed even after his defeat can give a glimpse of the profound strength of this Huaiwo Shuijun.

Although Zhang Ke had nothing to talk about with these ancient gods, it was also a matter of scene.

For this kind of existence that can confront the King of Humans head-on, he really lacks some foundation now.

You can complain afterwards, but you still have to maintain basic respect in person.

Tactical peace talks, no shame!

None. Yuan Hong smiled when he heard this.

He put away the many visions displayed on his body and transformed into the ugly white-haired old man again. Then with a wave of his hand, the bluestone under his feet suddenly expanded several times. On it was a table of rich delicacies, steaming with steam. Below, you can vaguely see some dragon liver and phoenix marrow things that have changed their appearance.

Yuan Hong then filled the two copper cups with wine:

"I know that you have something to do when you come here, but some old grievances are not urgent for this moment. What's more, the situation has begun. Although you are the eye of the situation, the general situation has not much involvement with you. Well, at least before you set foot in ancient times, except for some indistinguishable things, your place is just a corner, nothing.

If you understand, how about we sit down first and chat while we drink? "

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ke walked to the table and drank all the wine in front of him.

Just like what Wuzhiqi said, all the events in ancient times started because he inherited the name of Chiyou, but now that they have developed, they are already negotiations at the adult level, and it is no longer his turn to continue to get involved.

And, once it comes, make peace with it.

To be honest, without knowing how much of this thing had escaped from the Huai River, Zhang Ke really couldn't decide whether there would be a follow-up, or whether he should just go to sleep and wait for his parents to redeem him.