An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 558: Unfilial Descendants

"it is finally over!"

Already going crazy, swaying his hips and swaying his head, he spent countless songs on the stage. Anyway, even with Xiong Xiang’s energetic body, he felt a trace of fatigue.

With the wisps of purple haze permeating through the central air-conditioning of the building into the dim space of the D hall, hundreds of people were sweating and smelling the heavy smell of perfume and some unknown things mixed and fermented.

Of course, the changes in the outside world are not enough to disturb the eager atmosphere inside Hall D.

Xiong Yi, who was still the financial sponsor, felt that he had almost finished playing this round, and with a wave of his hand, this grand carnival was finally over.

However, before Xiong Xiang could take a breath, he saw that as the door of Hall D opened, dozens of muscular young men with buzzcuts wearing security jackets hurriedly entered the room, sweeping the floor at a jaw-dropping speed. All obstacles were overcome, and a corner of the originally empty stage near the door was artificially placed with a huge sofa and a table full of dishes, snacks, and drinks.

And this is just a minor change in Hall D.

In fact, this group of extremely strong young people, in a short period of time, turned a passionate dance hall into a small concert venue.

And as the musicians entered one after another with Chinese and Western instruments and stationed themselves in dark corners where the lights could not reach, seven girls wearing purple costumes and white and purple stockings on their plump thighs walked to the stage. On top, the moving singing and dancing started along with the music.

With such a foolish character, why should they?
"Boom!"

Of course, the first thing the Mi people did when they arrived in Nanman, besides offering sacrifices to Zhu Rong’s ancestors, was to pay homage to the mountain gate.

No wonder Qin State was able to swallow up the six countries and unify the nine states.

But after successfully breaking through the barrier, the reshaping of his bloodline and the large supply of nutrients also made Xiong Xiang extremely exhausted. He urgently needed a grand banquet and sleep to relieve the discomfort coming from the depths of his soul and body.

(roughly like this)
what?
Xiong Xiang, who had just breathed a sigh of relief and was about to call it a day, immediately cheered up.

This randomly picked wild son is timid.

The bad news is that this undistinguished ancestor of my family watched the girl group with gusto and showed no signs of leaving.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Xiong Yiman who had withdrawn his right hand and glanced at him casually.

There is no choice in appearance or figure, even if it is placed in the palace of the King of Chu, it is still considered the best choice.

Why are you coercing me to start a fight with him? It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. Anyway, if you have a fight with this stupid king, can he still beat you to death?

The blood barrier blocks them in front of them as if they are not clear. It looks okay, but it is really not enough to let their bestiality flourish!

As expected, Xiong Xiang was hit hard on the forehead when he thought about some unreasonable questions.

Look at Diyou and then look at your Ji family, bah!

Having said that, there were at least six batches of young girl groups that were circulated in half an hour. It is true that all of them are pretty and beautiful, not inferior to the ordinary beauties of Shang and Zhou Dynasties, but that's it.

The snacks that were just served were all gone in less than three seconds.

Don't talk to dad like that·jpg
At a distance of less than half a meter, he was slandering an ancient king, especially the one who was the source of his own bloodline. He was a real god.

Compared to the ups and downs of downloading each dungeon, which is as rough as the protagonist of a torture novel, Cricket Bloodline Purification is painful, but still within the tolerance range.

And its exaggerated force was also the basis for a group of direct descendants of the Chu State to overcome difficulties and obstacles to establish a country in the southern barbarian land.

Although it is inevitable that the kindness of the ancestor of Jiuli and the queen of Yanbu has cleared up and shocked all unstable factors in the world, there are also shadows that cannot be dispelled under the scorching sun, not to mention that before taking office, the surname Mi was indeed A loyal minister of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

But you can’t say that.

The dance is not elegant enough, and the music theory is even worse, but I can't bear to dance to be explicit!
The actions that are almost straightforwardly seductive, as well as the flashy clothes, are really eye-catching.

After all, it was a hardship that even Xiong Yi couldn't help but say a few words of advice to, so how could it be easily overcome?
If it were another person, kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down his face, crying for father and mother would be the best result. At least being able to cry proves that there is still a possibility of success in the ceremony, and most of them will be burned to death by the flames of Luanniao in an instant. ash.

However, if you have an unknown ancestor, forget about these good things.

To put it bluntly, this guy simply developed antibodies after being beaten too many times.

But the external environment does not hinder Xiong Yi's status as the king of a country.

If an elder who has reached the fifth server can protect you from hunger, cold, hardship, and external threats, it is already worthy of gratitude. It would be too much to entrust your daily life to others.
Compared to his old father, who has few brain circuits and is not good at thinking, Xiong Ai has too many ideas.

On the side of Xiong Ai's scrutinizing gaze, Xiong Yi looked at the chicken legs that suddenly disappeared in front of him with a strange look, and then turned to look at Xiong Xiang, who seemed to be the reincarnation of Taotie.

His expressionless expression did not mean that blood purification was really stress-free for him.

As for Xiong Xiang, it can only be said that he is not an ordinary person.

Although there are still many princes like the Chu State, and the so-called tolerance was later discovered to be just that one who was too lazy to handle official affairs. Even the official affairs of Shaoyou's headquarters were all entrusted to the Wushan Goddess, not to mention the children of their relatives.

Compared with that person's great talent and military strategy, the original king of the Chu Kingdom in front of him was a bit inferior.

Even the serious Mi family would not try casually to restore the glory of their ancestors. Similar to their father and ancestors, they had no less than nine gentler methods.

Looking at Xiong Yi who was immersed in the hot dance moves and clapping his hands while holding a wine glass, he inexplicably thought of the First Emperor whom he had met in the newbie copy.

This moved the Mi family even more.

That is to say, his previous performance has been recognized by Xiong Yi, otherwise it would be more than just a bag on his forehead.
Seeing Xiong Xiang, who became as obedient and docile as a raccoon slave after being slapped, Xiong Ai, who was sitting on the left side, curled his lips.

Through the exploration of his spiritual mind, Xiong Xiang can even "see" that just outside the door of Hall D, there are no less than ten chefs and more than ten "security guards" who have temporarily set up stoves, with all kinds of fresh materials. This ensures that there is never a shortage of dishes on the table.

Of course, the current Chu State is not the behemoth it was during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. The current weak Chu State even uses stolen materials for ancestor worship, and the so-called royal palaces are just a few shabby thatched houses.

But then again, although the descendants of later generations are unfilial, have repeatedly lost the Nine Provinces, and made themselves inhumane and barbaric, at least they are indeed better than others in terms of strange skills and tricks!

The good news is that he can rest for a while now, and the ingredients of the dishes brought by the security guards, even the trivial snacks, are made from the best spiritual birds and beasts, and the overall specifications are comparable to a state banquet.

It’s not that the beauty is unattractive, the point is that no one can bear it being pulled by two tough men and danced all night long, not to mention that Xiong Xiang had experienced a seemingly unremarkable blood test before. .

And Diyou did not refuse a junior's offer to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side. Moreover, Diyou, who was cruel to others, did not forcefully conquer the Chu Kingdom as a vassal of the Shaoyou tribe, and still retained their basic authority.

A whole bottle of wine can be poured down without even a burp coming out.

Even if it is blocked by hot oil, the hot and spicy dishes will not survive on the table for more than five seconds, as if just to make sure that the dish is indeed served on the table, and then the whole plate will be submerged. into the oily mouth.

Looking at the various dinner plates piled up almost as high as a person next to Xiong Xiang, the corners of Xiong Yi's mouth twitched slightly.

'You are really hungry! '

Although he is not short of these snacks, and his extraordinary body is enough to last for several years without eating or drinking, he can provide his daily needs just by eating wind and drinking dew.

But in the right atmosphere, without some food and drinks, I always feel like something is missing.

But Xiong Yi can't blame Xiong Xiang for this little thing.

After all, he has experienced the hunger of blood purification, and this kid has completed the entire process that others would take years to complete in just a quarter of an hour. Being starved to a glutton is already considered to be a good physical condition. Generally speaking, cubs like this that have not yet broken through the barrier of immortals and gods (as later generations say) have to be supplemented with a large amount of nutritious treasures of heaven and earth almost immediately afterwards. Otherwise, it would not be possible for them to be drained of purified blood and used as individuals. What a strange thing.

Although Xiong Yi is not a good elder, he is not one of those bastards either. After realizing that Xiong Xiang was gradually exhausted, he changed the program.

Normally, if Xiong Xiang is allowed to eat for ten days and a half, he will make up for it.

But this naughty boy didn't even look at him, and started to pick out the things in front of him.

"Look at how fat your head is!"

"That's all, that's all. Take these fruits and eat them. Don't be an eyesore in front of me anymore!"

In desperation, Xiong Yi rummaged through his arms, grabbed a few green fruits and threw them into Xiong Xiang's arms. Then he picked up the latter's neck and kicked him to the sofa next to him.

As for Xiong Xiang, who was enjoying his meal when he suddenly suffered an unreasonable disaster, he became angry.

After falling on the sofa, he looked at the green peaches and green fruits in his arms that were as big as fists. His expression changed several times and he couldn't help but laugh.

[Thousand-year-old red fruit: red and moist in color, fragrant in smell, can strengthen flesh and blood, generate magic power, remove cold toxins, strengthen the spleen and stomach, how to eat it.]

[Dragon blood grass: Born from dragon blood, it tastes pungent and spicy. It can enhance blood vessels and obtain dragon energy. Snakes and fish can use it to transform into dragons. How to eat it. 】

[Pan Tao·Three Thousand Years: People who eat it will become immortals and become immortals, and their bodies will be light and healthy. 】

Ah!
what?
The first two are understandable, but the latter one is really heavyweight.

This is a flat peach!

Even the smallest peach fruit is a high-end product that sells for up to 3,000 common currency in the game's public store, and it has a price but no market.

Although all channels in the game have purchase qualifications and sufficient reserves, the rule that only immortals and gods cannot eat it, and only disciples and relatives cannot teach it, almost everyone is stuck.

Those who are not qualified cannot buy it, while those who are qualified are disdainful to buy it. After all, the price of a six-thousand-year-old medium peach is only seven thousand coins, and its effect is not comparable to that of three small peaches. If there is a good one, why don’t you buy the bad one?
Having money is not such a hassle.

As for the purple-patterned core that is actually called the flat peach, the game does not have it, but its sales are limited. Although the price is only five figures, there are only three qualifications every nine thousand years. Unfortunately, when Xiong Xiang entered the game, The purple patterned core has just been sold out, and if you want to take a look at it again, you have to wait until nine thousand years later.

Well, there will definitely be freshly picked peaches in the Heavenly Peach Club every session, but ordinary gods and gods cannot qualify for this, let alone Luther, who is not even a non-staff member.

So, there are two green little peaches in front of me!

Xiong Xiang then looked at Xiong Yi with eager eyes.

Although he had already recognized this unreliable ancestor of his from the bottom of his heart when he got the blood-colored jade pendant, there would be no harm in recognizing him again.

Of course, before tasting this limited-sale heavenly fruit, Xiong Xiang couldn't help but take a set of nine-square photos from various angles and then sent them through the game chat box.

Almost at the next moment, a dense string of information appeared on Xiong Xiang's retina:

Feng Fen:?
Feng Fen: Damn it, are you rich? No, where is your bad luck? Did you sneak into the Sanshan Daomen, or was you attracted by the underworld? You can't have a fairy as your licking dog, right?
Xiong Xiang: What kind of words, what kind of words are you talking about? It will only make you angry, but not your brothers. Call your adoptive father and listen. Dad will cut a piece for you and taste it!

Feng Fen: Dad, you are my biological father!
But then again, what were you doing here, and why did you end up eating flat peaches? Look at the background, does it look like our family is also a modern dungeon? What's wrong with Cyber ​​Heaven?

Xiong Xiang: Butt nose·jpg!

It's nothing, I just recognized my ancestor, and Lao Deng looked at me and gave me some snacks to eat.

Feng Fen:.
Xiong Xiang: Oh, by the way, aren't you bored staying there alone? How about I go and stay with you in a few days?

Feng Fen:? It’s useless, so we’re just eating better here. The overall richness of the environment has increased hundreds of times. It sounds pleasant, but to be honest, it’s not as fast as playing dungeons to gain rewards. Besides, what’s holding us back now is not cultivation, nor Not the state of mind but the bloodline.

Seriously bro, I'm trapped and can't leave, but you're different! Instead of hanging out with me here, it's better to get a few more copies and buy bloodline items to purify them earlier, and then come here to enjoy the version bonuses.

Xiong Xiang: This, my Lao Deng has given it to me, used it, it’s done! No, this little fruit plate is just to supplement my nutrition. If I’m not old enough, I can still get it anywhere. I can ask for it at any time. By the way, where are you now?
crooked?
Hey!
"Okay, okay, hang up the phone, right? Once you're done with my old man, I'll go and get to know you offline!"

Although Xiong Xiang was cursing, his men cut half of the peach into pieces and sent it through the game.

After all, he is his eldest son, so he can forget it with just a few words. He still has to give some of what should be given. As for whether he has enough after giving it, is Xiong Yi still here anyway? If not, he will order more. Anyway, elder Huo Huo, children and grandchildren of Jiuzhou. If you are not self-taught, no matter how bad you are, you will still have a full table to eat at the state banquet, but the quality is not enough to make up for the quantity.

After all, he can't lose!

At the same time, Feng Fen's face was distorted by sourness as he chewed the half peach that came out of thin air in his hand.

The taste of the flat peach is naturally not bad, but surprisingly good. It is worthy of being a limited-sale treasure that can be sold for 3,000 general currency.

But compared to the touching treasures of heaven and earth, the sudden prosperity of the brothers is even more difficult to let go.

He also wants such a generous ancestor!

If possible, he would trade half of his luck for it.

Leaning by the window of the hut, looking at the lively atmosphere of gongs and drums outside, Feng Fen sighed softly: The Shang and Zhou Dynasties are celebrating the New Year, and he is still an ascetic here. There is no other player like him.
The next day.

Because today is the first day of the new year, the three southwest states of the Shaoyou Department, no, to be precise, the three states have expanded dozens of times, plus the southwest that originally belonged to the barbarian territory, and the land of hundreds of thousands of miles in the northwest. Soak up the joyful atmosphere of the Chinese New Year.

The Spring Festival has a long history. It originated from the primitive beliefs and nature worship of early humans. It evolved from the sacrifices at the beginning of the year in ancient times. It is a primitive ritual. People will hold sacrifices at the beginning of the year to pray for a good harvest in the coming year. thriving.

This sacrificial activity gradually evolved into various celebrations over time, and eventually formed the Spring Festival in later generations.

As later generations gradually connected with the Shang and Zhou Dynasties, some festival atmosphere unique to later generations gradually spread in the world of Shang and Zhou Dynasties. The Spring Festival was the first later generations festival held in Shaoyou.

In the Shang and Zhou dynasties, the atmosphere of this first Spring Festival was somewhat similar to that in the south in later generations.

The entire Shaoyou tribe was brought to the royal city by the whole village with the help of the local people. In this city with lights and colorful lights everywhere, a vast ocean of people were gathering towards the ancestral temple.

Inside the simple and magnificent temple, billowing smoke rose straight into the sky.

As Shaoyou's shaman, Meng Zhou put on his most precious dress at dawn and led everyone to worship the ancestors in the ancestral temple and pray for good weather in the coming year.

Under the turbulent crowd, with countless eager eyes behind him, Meng Zhou smiled and took out the cup thrower:

"On the occasion of the New Year, the descendants of all families gather together. Meng Zhou would like to invite the ancestors to rejoice with me. I will never forget your permission!"

After saying this, he kowtowed three times devoutly, and then directly threw down the cup thrower in his hand.

Along with a "dong dong dong" sound, the cup surfaces of the two half-crescent moons turned upward.

Looking at the result, Meng Zhou picked up the throwing cup and threw it again without comment, but the result remained unchanged.

Take it again, throw it again, take it again, and throw it out again. Although they didn’t continue to throw it out, when they saw Wu’s stopping action, the people behind him already understood. Hundreds of people knelt down in a tacit understanding, and following the actions of the first few people, more people followed. They all fell to their knees.

From the ancestral temple to the streets outside, and then to the royal city extending in all directions, although people later didn't know why they had to kneel, it didn't hurt that everyone knelt anyway and followed suit.

At the same time, Zhang Ke, who was busy with private matters in the palace, stopped what he was doing and looked outside the palace with doubtful eyes:

The naughty kid is really annoying!

(End of this chapter)