An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

The reality is magical, but not incomprehensible.

Although the game is large, its main modules are copies after all, and since players have to constantly travel through the void to complete various tasks, it is difficult to avoid dealing with NPCs or the owners of the world itself.

Of course, logically speaking, every aboriginal in the world is the master of the world and enjoys some control over their own world.

But in fact, those dispensable basic lives are ignored in most cases, and the existences such as gods, or the masters of civilization that truly serve as the pillars of each copy are the most important to one's family. Copies enjoy a higher degree of control.

It's just that the division of control rights between the game and the local forces is slightly different for different levels of dungeons.

Not to mention those low-demon planes where even the perception of extraordinary elements is hazy, at least according to Zhang Ke's observation, in the void top civilized camp such as the civilized system, the division of power between the game and the local forces is not the same, it is also divided into four and six. , local forces have a great say in it.

After closing his eyes and thinking about it, Zhang Ke recalled the relevant description of the myth of Dayu's flood control.

Omitting those irrelevant links, the main process of Dayu's water control was to open rivers and open roads. The former was to widen or dig new rivers in flooded areas to allow the blocked floods to have a channel to pour out, while the latter was the former. specific route.

After this, a total of nine rivers were reorganized: Weishui, Heishui, Yellow River, Yangshui, Yangtze River, Dianshui, Huaishui, Weishui, and Luoshui.

According to the description in the dungeon prompt, he is currently in the Wangwu Mountain area. The mountains that Foolish Old Man moved in later generations are Wangwu and Taihang. Of course, Wilderness and Kyushu cannot be confused together.

"So, what should we do now?"

After a long time, Zhang Ke came back to his senses and asked Dayu who was surveying the trend of the earth veins in the crowd.

Dayu:?

Zhang Ke could feel Dayu's confusion and depression. It was as outrageous as asking a master who repairs air conditioners what you do, but who told you to reach an ulterior secret with the game and not get gold coins from you? , could it be that he really kept his head down and worked hard?

Don't do it. Although Zhang Ke can tolerate the debts of Heaven and is quite tolerant to his family most of the time, the game is not a person, nor is it Kyushu. It is obvious that he can make money with just one sentence, so why work in vain?

Even though he could tell from Zhang Ke's eyes that he had his own thoughts, this did not prevent Dayu from looking awkward and dismissing the curious gazes around him, and pulled him to a more secluded mountain col for private communication.

"Although I don't know what the requirements are for you, I can't escape those clichés. If you want to control the water, then go to the Huaihuang River for me and disperse the evil creatures gathered there. Then follow He Bo told him to control the water area, and don’t wait until Yinglong and I come to visit in person and lose face, it won’t look good!”

Dayu always paid attention to the changes in Zhang Ke's eyes. After confirming that his guess was correct, he warned:

"But before that, you need to pay attention to one thing. Because the time you messed around before, the Yellow River Hebo has now changed. Although he was still beaten by Yinglong when he was in Xuanyuan, the old injury has not healed, but But I didn’t have any conflict with Yi, and I have regained some of my strength after so many years. If it weren’t for the help, I wouldn’t want to provoke him at the moment. Don’t use force to solve things that can be solved with words.”

"Have you ever understood?"

Zhang Ke glanced at Dayu in surprise.

Since you know that I am a reckless person, you still send me to talk to He Bo?

Am I beating him, or am I trying to persuade him and beat him at the same time?

Dayu:.

If I had known better, I wouldn't have made such a fuss, and just let this naughty boy follow Fang Feng to play in the mud in the south. Although there are many swamps there, except for the Yangtze River God, there are no big ones. It's nothing like the ones in the north. He Bo, there is also the scourge of Wuzhi Qi.

These two are just the top two among the vast number of nail households. Due to the huge water system they occupy, they have gathered huge temporary divine power under the specific circumstances of the current wilderness.

Of course, when the water system stabilizes, the so-called temporary can be transformed into permanent, but then we will not be able to call him Hebo or Suicune, but will be called Poseidon. This is not comparable to a parallel East China Sea god.

In addition, there are also other characters, but most of them use their individual power to act evil. In the absence of a specific version of authority, Dayu is not worried that Zhang Ke will fall into it.

After all, in the final analysis, this is just a corner of the barbaric past, which has been fixed in a cycle. There is only the past but no future. The objects in it are still the same objects, but the people are no longer the same people.

But it was hard for Dayu to give Zhang Ke explicit instructions. After all, his joining was already a violation. No matter how much he broke the rules, he was worried that something would overturn the table. So he only comforted Zhang Ke over and over again and adjusted it for him. Two assistants serve as eyes and ears.

Zhang Ke nodded towards Dayu:

"I've remembered it all. Don't worry, even if I get into trouble, I won't say it was you who taught me!"

The moment he finished speaking, he jumped up into the clouds and headed straight for the Yellow River.

"There's no language art at all. You just rely on your fists to talk. I don't know who you're following?"

Looking at the figure disappearing into the clouds, Dayu murmured rather melancholy:

"I hope that Mr. He can be wise and cooperate to complete this scene, so that I don't have to drag this naughty kid to the Huaihe River to join us!"

Annoying, annoying!

As the saying goes, heroes emerge from troubled times!

Every character that can be described in thick ink in the history books, whether it is a traitor who brings disaster to the country or a hero who is unparalleled in the world, behind the legend he carries, the broad road is made up of piles of corpses.

As for the wilderness, the truth of this sentence has increased exponentially.

Don't mention others, just talk about himself.

The historical description of him is that he measured Kyushu with his two feet, led thousands of people, and dug rivers to dredge floods with the help of the gods. He can be called a model of a holy king.

But those who are familiar with it and have personally experienced that period of history will only silently roll their eyes.

Measuring Kyushu with two feet is undeniable, carrying thousands of people is also true, and the help of gods is true, but the premise is that you don't just write the results and ignore the process?

What does the complete reality look like?

After a certain Dayu received the mission from Emperor Shun, he did not immediately dredge floods and block depressions like others. Instead, he led countless hungry men to wander around the wilderness. When you see a living creature, you will bring people up to the mountain. Regardless of your likes and dislikes, you will earn them all.

Dissatisfied, he lit a fire and set up a pot to cook for fun, and the ingredients themselves were these rebellious sacred and evil beasts.

Do you really think that thousands of hungry men have vaginal discharge?

In this way, this group of people is like locusts passing through, and no god survives wherever they pass. They either become cooked meat in the pot, or become a member of the locusts.

Then he used absolute force to subdue the rebellious Water God.

Yes, the wilderness was shattered, floods arose, and the power of the water gods in all directions surged.

But can you fight?

It's useless to hit him!

When you come out to hang out, it's about power and background. How can you compare with the millions of water tribes under your command compared to our 100,000-strong holy army?

One hundred for you is more than enough for me!

As for whether the coerced saints will really listen to Dayu's words. Anyone who can ask this question is very stupid in the first place. If you don't hand over your name, who will treat you as one of their own, let alone everyone in ordinary times. What kind of life do you live?

Fruits, vegetables, birds and beasts; gold, jade and precious stones, the barbarians from the outside world are already quite high-standard sacrifices.

And now?

The sacredness of the wilderness is regarded as three animals, which can be tasted and taken at will. The sacred flesh and blood, the vacant authority, and the cave accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years are evenly distributed. Anyone who misunderstands such high-standard treatment will have to rush in and beat it to death!

At first, they might have thought that they couldn't defeat Dayu, but I couldn't do anything, but they participated in the first robbery. Ah, after measuring Kyushu, there is no doubt that they were already immersed in this grand event. You can’t extricate yourself from the carnival!

Dayu's general trend has grown vigorously like a snowball.

And because of this, the "Baize Picture", which has been rarely deleted since the Xuanyuan era, has gradually become closer to perfection in the process. However, after it was completed, the content has been doubled compared to the original version, and the content has been doubled. After countless people's efforts, "Baize Picture" could no longer be called "Bai Ze Tu", so it was renamed "Shan Hai Jing" at the suggestion of the gods.

In this way, the masterpiece and barbarian recipe book "The Book of Delicacies from Mountains and Seas" is freshly released.

However, under such a huge force, a different kind of person named Huaiwu Shuijun emerged, and successfully became the most praiseworthy person on Dayu's road to water control, and a legend that has been passed down to future generations.

It can only be said that Shaoyou's recklessness and lack of intelligence are not without origin.

Who could have imagined that Dayu, who had already been favored by everyone, had the entire wilderness under his control, and was looking forward to the human king Dingding, suddenly became interested in going it alone when he was traveling to the Huaihe River. As a result, the young Dayu encountered the South Wall for the first time.

First of all, Wuzhiqi is not a soft persimmon.

As a dominant figure in the northern water system of Kyushu, and even despises He Bo, there is no doubt about Wuzhi Qi's power.

Secondly, as the last major river system near the end and still flooding in the wilderness, Huaivortex not only contains Wuzhi Qi, but also those water gods from all sides who strategically moved in before Dayu arrived.

The Huaivortex battlefield can be said to be the top lineup that has gathered most of the wild water disasters.

Wuzhiqi only became the nominal leader because of his status as a landlord.

As a result, Dayu went up alone. If he didn't suffer defeat, who would suffer defeat?

Even though they got angry and dragged Yinglong along, and the two men plowed the entire Huaivortex many times, they could not hide the shameful fact of this reckless man.

It's just that he made a good promise when he came, that the disaster was eliminated because of the wilderness. Although Yu was the king of humans, the wilderness needed the cooperation of gods to rule it.

But after Kuaiji reached the top, this little black man immediately turned his face and disowned everyone. He knocked down all his allies with one stroke, plowed the nine states, and cast the Jiuding to control the world.

In fact, this famous scene of turning against someone has a long history. A certain big black man with the surname Xuanyuan and the name Xiong did this. After beheading Chi You, he immediately showed his ugly face. Firstly, it was a long time ago, and secondly, at the time The person who was deceived was a person like Zhulong Emperor Jun. By the time Shunyu arrived, only a few people knew the inside story.

History was repeating itself at this moment, and the gods who could have fought at a 50-50 draw with Yu Yinglong's side with their large numbers of people had little resistance when the human race was out of trouble and all parties came to court. Bulldozed by a wave.

In this way, the era of Dayu was officially announced!

As for the harmonious and happy descriptions in later history books, it is not only the writing style of the Spring and Autumn Period that historians are familiar with, but also the secrets that the parties involved deliberately buried and concealed because they did not want to mention those sad and dark histories.

In addition, you can also guess how much content there is in folk rumors such as the "Wang Fu Stone" after passing through the door three times without entering the house.

As for the complete determination of the wilderness, it was an accident caused by multiple plans, and it was also a desperate rescue of the self-consciousness of the non-human race due to the excessive expansion of the wilderness world.

It’s just that everyone didn’t expect that after many calculations, although the continuation of the barbaric human race was stopped, the future of the barbarian race was completely entrusted to the human race.

The human heart is the heart of heaven, and it has truly become a reality in Panjiuzhou.

As for the barbaric wilderness that has become a thing of the past, although countless possibilities for the future have been lost, it may not be a bad thing for the weak creatures in the world.

The so-called future refers to the change of the big timeline, the change of dynasties, the change of kings, but the own years are still changing in an orderly manner.

In other words, the wilderness that is now divided into Kyushu has lost the possibility of a major reshuffle. The chess players will always sit on the sky, overlooking the heaven and the earth from a high position, while all living beings act as chess pieces and operate according to the established rules.

Although stiff and rigid, without the bloodbaths in the wilderness, at least today's creatures of all races, including the human race themselves, can thrive in a peaceful life without limit.

And it is precisely the nature of the wilderness, with countless foreign civilizations as firewood, that allows this peaceful and prosperous era to be maintained.

As for life and death in the outer realm, who cares?

The situation is all good, but it is not very friendly to the growth of the younger generations.

Excellent seeds must go through harsh winds and rains before they can grow. In today's wilderness, although talented people from all races are emerging like carps crossing the river, to be honest, it has been a long time since a dominant figure like a human king has been born.

Regardless of whether they are humans, saints, or barbarians who are at the bottom of the chain.

In this way, Zhang Ke became so valuable to the barbaric human race, and it also caused a group of ancient gods to grind their teeth and suck blood, wishing to kill him early.

The reason for love, hate and enmity is nothing more than two words: jealousy

You are excellent, and the Ancient God is very proud of you, but you are not his own cub, and the Ancient God dislikes you very much!

"Roar!"

The ferocious beast that looked like a mountain roared loudly!

In an instant, the mountains at their feet could not bear the exaggerated weight and began to tremble crazily, and the calm water surface suddenly stirred up violent winds and rain!

All the creatures within a thousand miles around were watching this natural disaster in horror, and fled in all directions frantically in fear.

Even if the status is reversed, the aquatic tribe that feeds on terrestrial creatures does not care about the fresh meat that has fallen into the trap.

Of course, no matter at any time, there is no shortage of fools who dare to defy the general trend, and the impact that followed made them understand that the fleeing of their kind was not because they were not hungry, but only wanted to wake up when disaster was imminent.

It's too late!

Poof!

Poof!

Under the water where the huge waves gathered, patches of blood of various colors were quietly spreading.

"I ask myself that I have not offended Dayu, and I have not collaborated with the Shui tribe, so why did I offend my tribe?"

In a tremor of dragons and snakes rising from the ground, a huge creature stood up from the broken ground. It didn't care about the mess it was covered in, nor the wound on its back with blood gushing out. It looked at it with a compassionate expression. Below the broken mountains.

There, the former green mountains have turned into sunken ruins, and endless torrents pour into the low depressions through the collapsed mountains.

While the turbid torrent filled the pits at a speed visible to the naked eye, some gray-white figures also rushed out from some corners.

It was a snow-white calf the size of a house, with white hair on its body and four corners like a plateau yak.

However, the calves that were once lively and active now have no color of emotion in their muddy pupils, and their holy hair is full of traces of embarrassment soaked in mud.

What made all this happen was the body of this elder. It was clearly a warm and affectionate protection, but under the vicious sneak attack of the gangster, it became the culprit of destroying his own tribe.

Even those cruel predators who have survived can't help crying when they see their own blood withering.

When the guilty eyes saw the figure struggling in the flood, the fleeting luck in his eyes was ignited by intense anger in the next moment.

It stared with red eyes and asked loudly towards the huge shadow falling from the sky.

Then:

"Boom!"

Carrying the weight of two lives, Gan Qi drew an arc full of power and beauty in the sky and then hit the head of the ferocious beast heavily.

The violent impact caused the giant beast to roar unbearably, and in the battlefield that was extremely chaotic due to the endless impact, a trivial cracking sound shocked it.

The anger that had almost ignited itself was instantly restrained. Before its broken head fell into the muddy torrent, its bulky and clumsy-looking body had already spread thousands of miles away.

Through the still clear water, it saw its no longer perfect head.

The two horns on the left side that were cut almost close to the scalp and broken from the skull made him even more frightened.

It's not that the ancestor doesn't care about the family, nor is it that the ancestor is indifferent to emotions, it's really that even the ancestor himself can't handle this barbarian's excitement!

If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. As long as you escape this time, you can find three to five thousand beautiful concubines, and wait for three to five thousand years for the babies to be called dad and eldest father all over the mountains and plains again.

"That's it?"

Zhang Ke looked at the big guy who was about to disappear in anger. The confusion in his eyes was clearly visible.

No, can someone explain to me? Isn’t this thing a top-notch beast with no eating instructions? Am I dazzled or have I mistakenly recognized the cow?

Is it possible that the barbarians are also advancing with the times and learning from the heart is now popular?