I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 210 Mengtong Nine Netherworlds, Are We Became the Underworld Myths?

Wu Lang was still practicing silently in the seventh peak.

He felt that his days had become more and more leisurely recently.

But the problem is that the time is too short, I don't have my own team and background, Xu Xinying and others are in the Nascent Soul stage.

But the stage of transforming gods, the stage of integration
The further you go, the harder it is to practice.

He felt a bottleneck in the Nascent Soul stage now.

"Damn."

"I really want to have another piece of time." Wu Lang felt very sad.

The development of the world of cultivating immortals in Jingzhou can't be controlled for the time being.

Still have to find another way!
Find some death squads who are not afraid of death, the "puppet dolls" of the six reincarnations, and go to the time ocean to send them to death, so that they can develop quickly!
"I have to communicate with Granny Meng, speed up the communication with the fragments of Huangquan over there, and bring the next batch of species over. These white-feathered chickens don't seem very reliable."

And he handed this suggestion to Granny Meng, who quickly agreed.

Meng Po is saying that she will work hard to work overtime.

And three months later, Wu Lang saw a slight result.

The way of Huangquan Road is indeed expanding!
It is no longer a white feather chicken.

He saw different breeds of chickens.

Chickens from all over the world, such as turkeys, black-bone chickens, and pheasants, are jumping around, looking like you can pick them up, passing by Huangquan Road constantly.

"Wow, there are so many varieties." Xing Hanhan is very jealous, this wave can be regarded as breaking through the chicken road in the beast road.

But Wu Lang looked weak.

These chickens don't seem to be strong.

Lost in his heart, he continued to practice on the seventh peak.

After a few days, this Huangquan road exclusive to chickens became more and more perfect, and even Wu Lang heard a news from Xing Hanhan by chance.

Said that someone appeared.

A chattering human appeared in conjoined chickens.

Seeing that Po Meng was dumbfounded, she destroyed the other party in an instant and sent her out.

Wu Lang also felt a little silly when he heard it, "Can chickens do it too? It's possible that they speak gibberish language."

After that, no humans appeared on Huangquan Road for several months, obviously it was just a beautiful accident at that time.

Next, a variety of random quality chickens.

And he gradually let go of the expectations of the first test players, "Sure enough, according to history, the previous batches will definitely be eliminated. What can these animals on the earth expect?"

however.

But he didn't know that these irritable chicken brothers were secretly doing big things, but they were still working hard on the surface, fighting to raise Gu, and they had already begun to prepare various plots offline.

Late at night.

The farmers in the village have turned off the lights and gone to sleep.

But for some creatures, their nightlife is just beginning.

Cuckoo?
At this point, as the window keeps jumping.

They entered the room, turned on the computer skillfully, logged on to the Internet, and even logged on to social software.

In the shadows, the white feather chicken sitting in front of the computer looked very strange, like a horror movie.

Ding!
"You have successfully added the other party as a friend."

They have already connected with their compatriots next door, and agreed to use this human social software to communicate offline in reality.

They have already connected online and formed mutual aid alliances.

[Ji Changsheng: I finally got in touch with Gu. 】

[Ji Batian: There is no way. It is difficult for us here. We sacrificed more than ten compatriots and escaped from the chicken farm in the mountain area. We are all left-behind villages here, sparsely populated. In a courtyard where the owner is away working, After successfully staying down, he turned on the computer. 】

[Not to mention, we recently took a deck of poker, and a few compatriots were fighting landlords on the bed in an empty house. I wonder if you have tried it?The loser will peck off a chicken feather. 】

Ji Changsheng was suddenly furious.

This guy is shaming them.

They still didn't run away from the chicken farm, but the other party succeeded, and they were still playing Doudizhu outside.

[Ji Changsheng: My Buddha is merciful, my little Leiyin Temple monk, following Fairy Xing, severely condemns your theft! 】

[Ji Batian: We are in the same line of body cultivation, we run rampant without scruples, the strong are respected, how can we be afraid of you? 】

[Ji Changsheng: Hmph, stop talking nonsense, let's talk about information and the future, where are you doing physical training, have you succeeded in cultivation? 】

[Ji Batian: There is no aura, coo, how to practice, coo, but the practice hurts the body. It is probably the same on your side. You can only practice immortality in this dream, and it is completely impossible outside. 】

[Ji Changsheng: By the way, have you checked the information in the dream?Where is that Goo?What are the three gods in the dream? 】

Ding!
Your friend Ji Batian sent a video.

Ji Changsheng clicked on it, and it turned out to be an introduction to the underworld of traditional Chinese mythology, Huangquan Road, Sansheng Stone, and Naihe Bridge
Ji Changsheng kept stretching out the chicken wings, swiping the mouse, and looked at it again, the more he looked, the more he felt like it!

Could it be that our compatriots in the chicken farm dreamed of hell?

Are there gods inside?

[Ji Batian: According to my prediction, we are dreaming of Jiuyou! 】

[Ji Changsheng: Cuckoo?Jiuyou?Hell? 】

[Ji Batian: The three immortals we met are probably the three gods of the Ten Temples of Hades. Where we stay, time keeps looping, and it's probably an endless hell! 】

[Ji Changsheng: Infernal Hell?Suffering endlessly? ?Did we suffer a great sin in our previous life?Want to be tortured like this, constantly fighting back and forth in time? 】

【Ji Batian: I don't think so, I think we have been defeated by Landlords.】

[Ji Changsheng: Dou Dizhu?How is it possible? ?That's a god! 】

【Ji Batian: How is it impossible?To the gods, we are just entertainment. Taking us to the underworld to fight cocks and teaching us how to practice immortality is just a joke. To them, it is like playing cards for mortals. 】

【Ji Changsheng: Then what should we do? 】

[Ji Batian: Reality is impossible to practice. It is just an ordinary domestic broiler. It is impossible to conquer human beings. We can live for a few years at most. I have already thought about it. I can only find a way out from the underworld if I go to apprentice. . 】

[Ji Changsheng: Huh? 】

[Ji Batian: Chickens have limits!We don't cook chicken anymore!As human beings, we cannot escape the fate of serving as broilers on the dining table when we are alive. After we die, we must become ghosts and gods!When they reincarnate on Huangquan Road, we will turn our backs on customers and make them look good after death! 】

[Ji Changsheng: Makes sense, Gu, their world in life, and our territory after death, so I decided so happily, Gu, to learn from the king of Hades in the underworld, Gu!Kneeling three times and knocking nine times, very pious, the monkey grandson has learned to live forever, why don't we learn it? 】

[Ji Batian: By the way, did you see that, we have an attribute page!This might be our golden finger!We traveled to a different world, and we brought the system with us! 】

[Ji Changsheng: Goldfinger, what is that? 】

[Ji Batian: I recently learned human language and read a novel. This is the vocabulary in it. Anyway, there is an attribute page. We are playing a game. We are the first test players? 】

【Ji Changsheng:.】

It seems that they are already chickens from two worlds, and they can't understand each other's new vocabulary at all.

The family has already escaped to the outside, still has an independent residence, indulges in the Internet every day, and has fresh entertainment.

You are a fat chicken, burglary, living!
When the master comes back, you will be in the pot, do you know that!

We are just ordinary broilers, this is not a dream.

[Ji Batian: Let's not talk about this first, do you want to open a room on the Internet to fight against the landlord?After midnight, there are free Happy Beans again. 】

[Ji Changsheng: Huh?Goo?Goo? 】

(End of this chapter)