An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 509 This high-end game

The surname of Yu Zengjiang is the last Shennong of the Yan tribe in the orthodox sense. It is also the Yan Emperor who cooperated with Xuanyuan to defeat Chi You on the battlefield of Zhuolu in people's minds.

And Xing Yao is naturally Xing Tian.

As for You.

Dayou, Chi You in later generations has become the identity replaced by Zhang Ke in the current copy.

Under the arrangement of the game, Zhang Ke entered a period of time in the wilderness, replacing a certain period of time when his teacher was a teenager. As for the so-called mission, it gradually became clear:

After surviving the adult trial in the hands of Yu Zeng's ancestor, Emperor Yan, one of the eight human kings, and being recognized, the mission is over and the next stage can begin.

The names of ancestors and grandfather may be based on the change of titles in the wilderness background.

As for these newly recruited teachers,

Zhang Ke looked back and forth at the three of them with suspicious eyes. Looking at the gentle and kind smiles of each of them, he knew in his heart, maybe he was the teacher of the cultural class?

There is no way, just based on body shape and appearance, it is difficult to determine whether a barbaric human race is a pure warrior, or a personable civil servant?

After all, in this ancient and ignorant era, if you want to be a rule maker (civilian official), you cannot communicate well with the saints in the wilderness without a pair of strong enough fists.

A big fist means truth!

With this theory deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, every civilian official is even more persistent in honing his own skills than the military attache.

As for those beings with generous faces and elegant clothes who have been preserved in later generations' records and technological restorations. Well, why don't you take off their loose robes and take a closer look?

In this way, you can’t tell anything based on appearance alone.

When Zhang Ke was trying to understand the scene in front of him, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the door. As soon as he turned his head, he saw a fiery red child with a pair of small horns (Yu Shi) covering his pantyhose. With a red forehead and a sly look on his face, he wanted to slip out of the door.

Adhering to the idea that the dead Taoist friend will not die the poor Taoist, and the disciple does not need to be beaten for the teacher, Zhang Ke showed a weak and flattering smile towards the elegant elder.

There were so many elements that Zhang Ke didn’t know which one to focus on for a while, so that he couldn’t help but miss the melon seeds and peanuts of later generations in his mind. He thought it would be interesting to grab a handful of them now and move a pony to take a closer look. .

"You, Xingyao has already got the things, we... Hey, hey, you guys are busy, I have something else to do!"

"Well, I'm a little dizzy. Can you put me down and lie down for a while?"

Emperor Yan turned his head and nodded towards another dark-skinned old farmer, who then broke through the door frame and strode out in a hurry.

The next moment, the burly man with a sallow complexion grabbed Yu Zeng, who was about to escape, with a strange smile on his face.

After the words fell, those who were holding Zhang Ke and those who were looking over all laughed together. Amidst Zhang Ke's harsh laughter, Emperor Yan, who was sitting in the ruins of the bed, stood up, patted him, and said with a smile:

So, what kind of gameplay does this person have?

Zhang Ke changed his previous sickly temperament, raised his head and ate the big melon with burning eyes.

Huang Di's sallow-faced man came up to Zhang Ke with Yu Zeng in one hand, and said with a ferocious smile: "I have heard of You's name in the east, and it was so loud!"

It doesn't matter, it's ruined.

"Hey, my little calf is back? The door can't stop you, so why are you thinking about where to play now that you know it's gone?"

Anyway, before that, Zhang Ke had almost given up on operating with his brain, and it didn't matter how reckless he was because of the habits (contamination) and teachings (contamination) of the elders.

Zhang Ke nodded decisively.

But at the age of seven or eight, it would be a bit outrageous for one of them to have a great reputation, and for the other to engage in such a big thing as animal husbandry. Furthermore, if one is close to Zhu, the red is red, and the black is black, to be able to play with Dayou and Xing Tian, ​​think about it. Yu Zeng shouldn't be a nobody.

With such a high degree of matching, who else would be qualified if Emperor Yan didn't use him as a whetstone?

No, are you, these wild children, so precocious?

"You have been naughty and mischievous all day long, are you scared now?"

As for understanding from other aspects, hey, he asked himself and was beaten by Lao Dengbao to relieve his anger. Even if others knew about it, no one dared to talk about this period of history. After all, although Xing Tian and Chi You were half dead, there was no grass on their graves. It has grown into a forest, but Emperor Yan, one of the people who witnessed it, is still alive and well.

As for cultural classes

what?

Why didn't he know that there were cultural classes in the wilderness?

Thinking of his cultural class teacher who was as good at gossiping as the aunts under the locust tree at the entrance of the village, who had excellent barbecue and livestock husbandry skills, and who would use an ax to kill people if they didn't talk about it, Zhang Ke didn't have too much confidence in the teaching of the cultural class. Big hope.

According to Zhang Ke's understanding, the person who coined the term slash-and-burn farming was also not a good-tempered person. He said bad things behind his back, and he was really not afraid of being put on the table and being chanted and cursed the next moment?

Although Zhang Ke didn't know what his teacher and his two friends were doing secretly during these years, but seeing these people beating their children on a rainy day, he suddenly had an idea. An ominous premonition.

As long as the game didn't unscrupulously ban all his personal panels, Zhang Ke wouldn't really act like a child who was caught by his parents.

Holding one of the future teachers with an elegant temperament and a kind face, Zhang Ke said unreasonably and weakly.

Soon, he saw the dark-skinned old farmer coming back with a child with a braided braid and a dissatisfied face. At the same time, the child kept shouting: "Let me go quickly, I still have to fight with Yu Zong." I went out to feed my lamb with You, and I haven’t been there for two days. I’m afraid it will starve. Don’t catch me, you smell like a coquettish fox, and you stink!”

"Xingyao!"

Was Teacher (Dayu)'s teaching group so luxurious back then?

Not only did Emperor Yan teach him personally, but he also hired a group of teachers from outside?

It's a pity that the teacher never said a word about his past history, and Xingtian only talked about others and changed the subject when he was mentioned.

"Ah!"

"Hey, when did you come back, Your Majesty?"

Braided to the sky, raising sheep, and the future teacher who was already tanned due to someone's childish remarks made his face even darker.

Although heroes are said to be different when they are young.

After all, except for the thin man holding him now who looked more or less like a cultured man, the other two looked like they had bigger muscles than their brains.

There was just one thing that made Zhang Ke a little curious:

Although, from a factual point of view, he is indeed just a child, but not everyone can be his elder!

Hearing the familiar voice, the originally stubborn donkey-like braid immediately changed his face: "I raised two lambs and kittens outside our wall. Have you eaten them? Do you want me to catch a sheep?" Did you bake it and eat it?"

What an unreasonable disaster, what an unreasonable disaster!

"Hahahaha!"

Chi You, you scumbag, what did you do when you were young!

"You, you must have heard wrong. Maybe there is someone with the same name. What bad thoughts can a child like me have?"

The reason why Zhang Ke can be so sure is purely based on force. There are few existences in the contemporary human race that can compare with the Human King. Judging from the relevant information he has gathered, Emperor Yan is also quite fond of playing with fire. Yes, exactly in line with Zhang Ke’s skill tree.

With just a thought, Emperor Yan discovered the naughty child hiding in a dog hole at the edge of the tribe, in a corner covered by grass.

"It doesn't matter, after all, we were too harsh before. You have to take care of it for two more days, so it doesn't hurt to skip it this time!"

"Eating sheep? You'd better pick the skin carefully first, Shan. Go get me a whip and dip it in the fire water. I want to give these two little things a long memory!"

Grabbing the back of Xing Tian's neck, Emperor Yan roared loudly.

Not talking about the sounds of greetings outside the house and the hurried steps, but just talking about the inside of the house, Xing Tian, ​​who was a little shrinking, suddenly got a knot in his neck, "Why two? We brothers share blessings and share hardships. Even if we beat them, it's okay." You have to give me a good beating!"

After saying that, he turned to look at Yu Zeng, who was holding the back of his neck, and then looked at Zhang Ke, who was caught in his arms. The young man nodded fiercely: "Good brother, be loyal!"

"Don't worry, I can't run away from you, kid!"

Huang Di said with a smile, and when two bright red leather whips were handed from outside the door, and his and Yu's shorts were taken off, revealing their round and chubby breasts, they looked at the ones who were still being held in their arms. In his arms, someone seemed to have a slight apology in his eyes, and Xing Yao finally discovered the direction of things.

"You, you!"

"Ah! I originally wanted to tell you, ah!"

Before the future three sons of Enbu, Xing Qi, could communicate, the whip covered with bright red oil had already fallen behind them.

Every whip raised high will be replaced by a heart-wrenching cry.

As for the pain, Zhang Ke, who was lucky enough to escape, was hiding by the thin man's neck from a high position and carefully looking at the four-petal hill that was gradually turning red.

This is not to say that Zhang Ketu is sad to die, but simply does not want his peeping behavior to be noticed by the two of them.

After all, the young Yu Zeng is already a tough guy, and as the source of the Headless Clan, Xing Tian’s character will only be worse than the former. As a member of the group, if he doesn’t get beaten but enjoys watching his friends, what if If they find out, these two unlucky things will have to deal with him afterwards. And more importantly, Zhang Ke has always been extremely wary of these wild existences!

Back then, the Fangfeng clan could rely on a fragment of the bloodline remnants to change their fate and tamper with their own inevitable ending. It is difficult to say whether this fragment deliberately pulled out from the past years by the game will touch these people who will exist in the future. ontology.

After all, as an afterthought, Zhang Ke recalled the scene he had experienced when he first came to the dungeon, from playing with his descendants, to his determination to kill, to his sudden awakening to repent and stop. A series of changes showed that the Emperor Yan in front of him was not an illusory existence simulated by the copy.

Emperor Yan is like this, and it is difficult to tell Xingtian and Yugong.

So, under a tense and exciting peeping, Zhang Ke witnessed the entire cause and effect of the naughty child's punishment intermittently.

Wild Black History Hi +1

Afterwards, in a brand new "big bed room", two pink girls were lying on the bed, and Zhang Ke, who was lucky enough to escape, was holding a jar of pitch-black ointment, and was applying it on the four protrusions. The surface is carefully coated with medicine.

"You, I always feel that you are acting weird today!"

Xing Tian, ​​who was lying on the animal skin and sweating all over his head, suddenly spoke. The sudden sneak attack almost broke Zhang Ke's snickering expression, and he pressed down harder with his palm.

"Ow!"

"Although it's not right to move, I'm very pleased with the way you're trying to think!"

Zhang Ke, who had no memory instillation, after calming down, tried his best to imitate the wicked Dayou in his memory and spoke.

"It's really strange!"

At this moment, Yu Ming, who was lying next to him, also echoed: "If this were the past, whoever among us would have gotten up in front of the other two and laughed at us before we were beaten. Today you just peeked, wouldn't it be before?" Were you beaten stupid by your grandfather?"

Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Ke's mouth twitched slightly.

Emotions, did I overestimate Lao Deng’s moral bottom line?

"I also wanted to help, but unfortunately I was caught and couldn't move!"

Zhang Ke thought for a while and said something perfunctory.

After hearing his answer, the two of them let go of their entanglements without thinking too much.

After all, if something really went wrong with You, it would be impossible for Grandfather and Wu to leave with a smile. He even generously gave them two days of leave to recuperate, but not even the Human King could After realizing the problem, it can only prove that as You said, he was restrained so that he could not mock them in front of them.

When I thought about it, I suddenly felt much better.

With this interruption, the original cross-examination of Zhang Ke quickly shifted to a discussion with several strangers and elders from outside.

The word "teacher" has a long history in the wilderness. Although it is not as clear as that of Kyushu, it is the daily routine of almost every master and apprentice father and son who have decided to make a name for themselves.

Apart from the fact that the whip that had just been slapped on their bodies was as painful as ever, the two of them did not find anything outstanding about these unfamiliar faces.

What can they teach, what can they learn, and when the number of people and courses under supervision increases, how can they skip classes and run around in their spare time, running to the secret base outside the tribe, is the topic of discussion among the naughty children.

At the same time, in the current human palace.

The gate of the palace, which was so rough that it was just a single-story house, was tightly closed, and there was no one around within a kilometer.

In the closed room, the light of mana is looming, isolating the external communication of sound, and also protecting this "palace" that symbolizes the human king from being destroyed by the rough movements inside.

In the room, several people sitting on the floor were arguing with each other with red ears, and there were some small movements of pushing and slapping during the process. However, the explosive waves were blocked by the spiritual light shrouded on the roof and walls and were not allowed to leak out.

After all, everyone said it well when they were kicking Fuxi in the circle. Since you are here to take care of your children, you can't just play, you have to teach them some skills.

But it is inevitable that there will be some differences of opinion on the direction of teaching.

Emperor Yan was naturally aloof from the matter. Although everyone had the same status, he still had the identity of a landlord. He took over the combat skills category with just three points of thin noodles. What's more, Shaoyou was good at fire techniques, and Emperor Yan was even better at fire techniques. :

Destruction and rebirth coexist, the ultimate blend of death and life

The principle of slash-and-burn cultivation cannot be compared with the crude Samadhi True Fire!

After this skill, which everyone is best at and which is Zhang Ke's main strategy, is taken over, there are not many options left.

The Yellow Emperor was good at sowing hundreds of grains and trees, and understood production. He began to make clothes, build boats and chariots, and make music. The most outstanding thing was his medical skills.

Zhuanxu made the calendar, understood the rhythm, set the outline and rules, and governed ghosts and gods; Dayu controlled the floods and determined the nine states.

Although the description of the main achievements is uneven, the description in words has its limitations. A few words in the history books represent the bright and glorious lives of countless people.

However, most of these achievements, or areas of expertise, are of no use to Zhang Ke. After all, the latter comes from Kyushu in the future. In a world originally focused on technology, many of the problems they face are A solution has been found, and if it involves a mythical disaster, it is not a problem that one person can solve.

What's more important is that they are not facing a junior who is regarded as a candidate for the human king in the orthodox sense, but a half-king who is like a weed, taking root in the wild and blooming into a bright flower.

Coupled with the words and deeds of two of them, as well as the immoral things from Jiuzhou Heavenly Court, a good child was fooled by these idiots.

It’s not that it’s wrong to speak with your fists. After all, there aren’t many people here who would blow the door of the other person’s house down if they don’t agree with each other.

It's just that the lack of education when you are young will not be the same level of difficulty when you grow up to make up for it.

Especially a certain Xuanyuan who lacked great virtue, when everyone was arguing, said: "It doesn't matter, at worst I will teach him the Nei Jing, the way of harmonizing yin and yang is also the best!"

"grass!"

"grass!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. If word of this gets out, tomorrow the Wushan area will be filled with Tushan's little foxes, well... even more outrageous."

Thinking of the common operations of some elderly people in the wild ~ Kyushu, even Dayu couldn't help but sweat for Zhang Ke.

It was already crooked, but with Xuanyuan's help, it won't be long before the Wushan Goddess Palace can be called the Civilized Concubine Grand View Garden.

"This won't work, and that won't work either. Then why don't you give me a charter?"

"We might as well do this, this, that, that."

Two days later.

When the group of naughty children who had taken good care of their bodies were led to the place where they exercised daily, the three cubs couldn't help but shudder when they saw the four adults in battle uniforms with friendly smiles.

As for Zhang Ke, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead as he looked at the reminder information refreshed on his retina:

[Based on the current increase in non-dungeon factors, the main line of the dungeon has been changed, and the original task chain of the rules has been modified. The current status of the character has been modified, the personal panel has been liberated, and the replacement of the body has been completed.

Based on the current situation, players can choose to continue using Trial You, or use their own bodies (with fixed appearance and bloodline progression, and nested appearance templates) to pass the trial. Body switching will not affect the trial results.

Note: Good luck! 】

No, wait, let me slow down!

What is an increase in non-dungeon factors, what is a change in the main line of the dungeon, and what is the unlocking of his original body?

One by one, these things together caused some bad responses from Zhang Ke.

You are so generous, I am really scared!

Brother, foster father, can we stop playing around?

I admit that my tone was a bit harsh when I first came in, but isn't that young and frivolous? Can you please take back your life and let us live according to the original way of playing?

Speak, speak!

Faced with the game that fell into dead silence after playing a message, Zhang Ke, who was filled with disbelief, looked up at the kind-hearted faces opposite him. Those young faces were full of broken expressions.

No wonder, I always feel that those two black and yellow things look a bit familiar.

The case is solved, the case is solved!

Hahaha, I'm just an old man, watch me show you how to punch the old man surnamed Ji!

(End of this chapter)