I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 203 Po Meng's New Type of Leeks

Here we come.

Wu Lang, who was in seclusion in the cave mansion, was curious, but he didn't dare to take the initiative to find Po Meng.

Wu Lang could only continue to practice in closed doors to stabilize his realm.

More than a month has passed.

Finally received a voice transmission from Granny Meng:

"The reincarnation fragments over there have been communicated, forming a channel, and opening up the Huangquan Road."

Is the road to Huangquan over there open?

The first batch of leeks is coming?

After traveling for so long, three years after another, he has become the peak master of the Huangquan sect, the young emperor of Jingzhou, and the game "Huangquan ghosts" is finally about to usher in the first closed beta?

Wu Lang was overjoyed.

Even the first batch of visitors from a foreign land beta civilization is very exciting.

If Emperor Tiangou, who opened up an era, came, I would accept him as an apprentice, and pass on the "Second Ancestral Sutra" I developed to him, so that he could carry forward his experience of being a teacher.

In this way, I really have free labor to develop mortal exercises.

After all, I have been working as a copywriter all day long, and there will always be a day when the real original masters come, and naturally they are warmly welcomed.

He went down the mountain immediately, and when he was busy approaching, he saw the first batch of Earth beta players on Huangquan Road:
鸡。

Cuckoo! ~~
Chickens of various colors are flying around on Huangquan Road.

Bouncing around.

Wu Lang's eyelids twitched as he watched it, and he felt like he had seen a ghost.

He saw that these ghost chickens who were about to reincarnate on Huangquan Road came from the earth, and our Huangquanzong was reincarnated here.

"Chicken, came to our Kyushu to reincarnate?" Wu Lang was stunned: "Just open the chicken road that connects to the animal road?"

He recognized it very clearly, it was local chicken, even most of it was fast-growing chicken—white feather chicken, KFC’s delicacy, how could he not recognize it?

The chickens in Kyushu are different from the chickens in the earth.

Chickens on the earth belong to the evolution of birds, and their ancestors are dinosaurs.

The chickens here have tall horns, and the magpies have quite big heads. It is said that they were domesticated by a group of demons and domesticated for hundreds of years.

"Meng Po, this is..." Wu Lang hesitated for a while.

"Oh, it's normal."

Granny Meng looked at such a group of alien species, but she was also curious, after all, she had never seen them before, "In that land, the six reincarnation fragments have been integrated into the rules of that land, but they are very random, and I can't control it yet. .”

"The first species that can control reincarnation is this kind of creature."

When Po Meng saw these species that looked similar to magpies, she was very curious, and even penetrated into the soul of these chickens to observe their structures.

"Huh, they don't even have fate?"

"They were all stripped, so they were brought here?"

Sensing these wandering chickens on Huangquan Road, Po Meng said speechlessly:
"The six reincarnation fragments over there seem to be self-replenishing and broken, and they have taken the initiative to drain their lives. They are already waste, and they were sent here. It is useless to eat!"

She looked disgusted.

This fate is gone, why send me to Huangquan Road?
Look at the Sansheng stone?Can these chickens understand?After understanding them, they don't have a previous life, and their destiny is gone.

She didn't even bother to feed the soup!
At this moment, Wu Lang came to his senses.

The first few batches of internal beta players were other chickens, ducks, cows, and sheep?

However, Po Meng turned them into Kaihui and turned them into monsters, to be used as errands?But it was found that it was not easy to use, and it turned out to be tested one by one?Finally opened up humanity?

This guess fits perfectly.

Unraveling those mysterious speculations on the tall, the truth in history is actually very funny.

But Meng Po is too lazy to pay attention to it now, and she is more and more disappointed, "There is no spiritual energy among these creatures, and it is probably a land of the end of the law that is even more backward than Jingzhou."

Small, barren, backward, inconspicuous.

"It's time for me to take back the fragments of the Six Paths of Reincarnation." Po Meng's voice was very direct, "Break the connection over there."

Wu Lang was stunned.

Wait, you're doing it wrong, right?
Why did you take it back directly, and didn't you trick them into acting as a errand?

But he suddenly woke up with a start.

——I changed history myself!

The historical Meng Po was bald, and her sect was poor and white.

Being stingy, she naturally wanted to find some opportunities from the opposite side, even a chicken, wanted to grab all its feathers!

But now, Po Meng is so rich that she counts money so softly that she is too busy with her own affairs, so how can she have time to take care of such things?

If I don't stop it, this history will change!
Although there are really no resources to draw from there, I know the future, and the ideas there are the biggest leeks.

"Senior Meng Po, wait a minute!" Wu Lang said hastily.

"What are you going to do?" Granny Meng was a little surprised. Isn't this kid in a hurry to get back the broken pieces of the six reincarnations?

Why did he stop himself when he was called back.

Wu Lang thought for a few seconds, and said, "Senior Po Meng, although the other party is a barren land with no aura, the creatures there may not have potential."

"Oh?" Meng Po was stunned.

"Like me in Jingzhou, before the aura is revived, the fairy grasses can only be weeds everywhere, and the spirit beasts can only be wild beasts in the mountains."

"Nowadays, with the revival of spiritual energy, the weeds and wild beasts are naturally revealed, returning to their former glory."

"And this strange beast, maybe it's the same?" Wu Lang said: "Let them practice, maybe they can show some demon demeanor, maybe it's another mountain spirit race, showing their potential?"

Po Meng showed a bit of contemplation.

There are so many possibilities.

This beast from another world may have some potential, so let's try to practice it?
Seeing Po Meng's emotion, Wu Lang knew in his heart that this period could be eased temporarily.

As for cock potential?
Possessed Meng in history had tried it in all likelihood. She was so poor that she probably did that.

But it failed in the end, and it is estimated that there is no potential.

"Then, let's keep them for a while." Po Meng now attaches great importance to Wu Lang's opinions, and if another mountain spirit family is brought out, it will be a great opportunity.

And soon, after Wu Lang saw that the situation was stable, doubts arose in his heart.

It turns out that the future players will be whiteboards once they travel through time?
No wonder, after reaching Huangquan Road, they want to roll their lives.

However, where did the various fates they randomly obtained come from?

This is another historical mystery.

However, this mystery did not bother Wu Lang for long.

"One side of water and soil supports one side of people."

"On the other side of the earth, there are probably many unique specialty fates: social animals, capitalists, nerds, free gunfights, left girl girlfriend, boxer, these fates"

"But there are no players in "Huang Quan Gui Escort". What they get randomly is the traditional Kyushu fate, so the answer is obvious!"

"The fate they got was all grafted by Po Meng from the traditional fate of the Six Realms of Reincarnation."

Granny Meng grafted the fate of the Six Paths of Reincarnation to the players, and asked the players to raise them up. The white and green fates became purple, and then they were drawn back.

Finally solved the case.

The first capitalist of Huangquanzong, the historical Meng Po, regarded players as "new types of leeks", and had this new type of waist-cutting method.

Wu Lang has already imagined a tragic picture:
Huangquan Road is empty.

No results.

Not even a ghost.

Po Meng was sitting on the Naihe Bridge, with a broken face. In the end, she was so poor that she had to deal with these alien chickens that came!

"She grafted her fate onto these white-feathered chickens on the white boards on Huangquan Road, and then taught them how to practice, let them increase their fate, and then cut them back! At the same time, she can also trick these chickens into being errands and help her seduce her soul." !"

That scene was horrific to the extreme.

"It's very logical. This is the truth about the first batch of players." Wu Lang frowned:
"I'm a dignified mother-in-law, but I'm so poor that I can't get enough chicken feathers? Is it the first wave of primitive accumulation after being ruined?"

This black history is as black as Li Goudan's real name. If it is discovered, I will definitely be killed by Meng Po, right?
And if analyzed in this way, all the mysteries in history correspond perfectly.

(End of this chapter)