Prehistoric: A Stable Life, Starting From the Journey To the West

Xu Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason why he hurriedly interrupted the elder brother just now was because he was afraid that Wang Yong's puppet clone would disappear while the elder brother was talking, and that would be a big loss.

"Haha! Did you hear? Xiao Wang's clone is still there! We won!"

Li Sanyan pouted again unwillingly, and finally said: "If you win, you will win. It's just a drink, it's not that you can't afford it."

After Xu Qian and Wang Yong looked at each other, they smiled and stretched out four fingers: "Four pots of Hundred Flowers Immortal Brew! One pot per person!"

"...You!" Li Sanyan's expression suffocated: "I warn you, you two, don't go too far!"

Four pots of Baihua Immortal Brew require 4,000 merits. Among all the wines in the base tavern, Baihua Immortal Brew is of the top grade, and the price is naturally very expensive.

"Big brother can't afford to lose, right? Forget it, then let each person burn a pot of knives."

Hearing this sentence, Li Sanyan was immediately unhappy.

"Who can't afford to lose! Hundred Flowers Immortal Brew is Hundred Flower Immortal Brew! One pot per person, please!"

Although he knew that it was a slasher technique, and it was still a very low-level slasher technique, he just wanted to fight for it!

As the final winner, Wang Yong is naturally very happy, and he can also drink a pot of top-quality wine, Baihuaxian Brew, for free, not to mention how beautiful he is.

No, not a pot...and a person!

Sure enough, I heard Xu Qian continue to say: "As for Xiao Wu..."

Wu Qiyun suddenly became nervous, for fear that Xu Qian would say that the wine is more expensive than Baihuaxianjiu.

But Xu Qian just wanted to tease him on purpose, with a deliberately forgetful look on his face, and asked Wang Yong:

"Hey? I forgot the name of the best wine in the Wuxian Tavern... Xiao Wang, please remind me!"

Wang Yong held back his smile, "Of course the most expensive one is Wangxian Wine!"

"Okay! Xiao Wu, you only have one pot per person... Xiaoyao drunk! Remember that you must have a pot too!"

Wu Qiyun, who was nervous at first, was ready for a big hemorrhage.

A pot of Wangxian wine is 10,000 merits, and if there are four people, it is 40,000 merits. When he came out this time, he basically ran for nothing, and he might even post it backwards.

But suddenly the twists and turns turned, and when I heard that it was Xiaoyao drunk, I felt relieved.

However, Xiaoyaozui is not cheap. It is only slightly cheaper than Baihuaxian Brewing. It is really only a little cheaper. One pot is ninety-nine-eight. I don't know who set the price. The number is so strange.

"Sure enough! Xiao Wang's luck is the best!"

Li Sanyan said enviously.

Before the game started, he thought that the person who persisted to the end would probably be Wang Yong, but he didn't expect it to be... It's no surprise!

"That's needless to say! Otherwise, Xiao Wang wouldn't have been able to escape from the enemies of the Xuanxian realm! It's even more impossible to hug the thigh of the master of the gods!"

Wang Yong scratched his head, "I didn't hug Lord God Master's thigh. Instead, I offended Master Emperor Master and became a prisoner of Master Emperor Master. When will such a day end, and the future is dark..."

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The three of Li Sanyan spit at him in unison:

"roll!"

Amid the laughter, another day passed quickly.

Once the foggy world is dark, it will be completely without any light!

The whole world is completely dark!

With the faint starlight and lunar light projected from the starry sky area of ​​the foggy world, it was impossible to pass through the heavy fog, and was directly blocked in the foggy outer area of ​​the foggy world.

However, although it was dark, the followers of the Heretic God of Mist would not sleep and rest on time. In the dark night, there were still followers of the Heretic God of Mist attacking from time to time.

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However, they were all wiped out by the God Slaying Squad.

The price is that there are a few more insignificant small wounds on some epidermis parts of Xiaolan's body.

For Xiaolan's huge body, that little wound is even smaller than the wound of a mosquito bite, and it will basically take a long time to recover, and it can be recovered easily.

After nightfall, the members of the God Slaying Team became more serious...except Wang Yong, who was still controlling the puppet clone to explore the world outside the fog.

As the only remaining fruit, it is natural to carry the expectations and ideals of his teammates, continue to move forward, and explore the unknown areas farther ahead.

The dark night in the foggy world is a little long, and one night is almost equivalent to twenty hours (that is, forty hours) in the immortal world.

Of course, the time here does not consider the flow of time between different universes.

Strictly speaking, the overall time flow rate inside the monster universe is much faster than that of the prehistoric universe.

Generally speaking, the lower-level microcosmic world, the faster the flow of time inside the world——

Of course, with the exception of the Earth Immortal Realm in the prehistoric world!

Earth Immortal World is naturally the "unusual" kind.

The title of the Earth Immortal Realm "adjacent to the realm of time-space stagnation" is not a random call.

Even in the Great Thousand Worlds of the Prehistoric World, the Earth Immortal World belongs to the kind of billions where the flow of time is extremely slow.

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You must know that it is the Great Thousand World, not the Middle Thousand World, nor the Small Thousand World.

The flow of time in the Great Thousand World is already slow.

But that kind of "slowness" is still a bit worse than Earth Immortal Realm.

Even in the Dragon Realm where the Dragon Clan lives (Dragon Realm is the Great Thousand World), the flow of time is 100 times faster than the Earth Immortal Realm!

That is to say, one year has passed in the Earth Immortal Realm, and one hundred years has passed in the Dragon Realm.

It can be seen that the flow of time in the Immortal Realm is slow.

However, the Earth Immortal World is only "adjacent to the world of time-space stagnation", not the real "space-time stagnation world".

The real space-time stagnation realm belongs to the heavenly realm where the heavenly court is located.

The celestial realm is in the Daluotian, but outside the three thousand heavens of the Daluotian, it was opened up by Daozu Hongjun himself.

The time flow rate of the heaven is naturally the slowest among all the worlds in the prehistoric world (except for some special caves, but the general caves are time-accelerating, and the time-decelerating caves are extremely rare), known as the best old-age care in the prehistoric world. place.

Wang Yong controlled the puppet clone to explore in the dark fog.

The darkness has greatly affected the sight of the puppet avatar. Although the puppet avatar can see in the dark, there is no light at all, and even the night vision has been greatly weakened.

But the main reason is that his puppet avatar is too low-level. If it is those advanced puppet avatars, let alone night vision, the perspective can be easily adjusted for you.

When Wang Yong thought of the strange eyes and amiable exhortations of the three brothers just now, he felt a little strange.

how?

Do you really think he can find the Misty God? !

He is not stupid, he knows exactly what the three wine and meat brothers are thinking.

But he knew that his luck might be slightly better, but it definitely wouldn't let him meet the evil **** of fog——

Because for him, encountering the Mist God is not a good thing at all, but a big bad thing!

Who knows if he will be able to withdraw the power of mind in time after encountering the Evil God of Mist? !

After all, that is the real evil god!

It is a powerful existence that completely masters one or several complete laws!

And the laws in the body have been smelted into one, turned into the power of the Dao Law!

Such a powerful existence is not something that a little monk in the realm of land gods can offend!

Of course, the power of the Great Dao Law of the Heretic God is not like the cultivator of the Great Desolate Golden Immortal. When casting the Dao Law, he not only carefully selects the laws, but also pays attention to the reasonable collocation, and the mutual growth and complementarity between the laws.

Most of the laws of the evil **** are plundered from other evil **** creatures by devouring. All kinds of messy laws are smelted into the power of the law of the avenue. cooking!

But... it seems that dark cooking and evil spirits give people a feeling that they are a good match?

It's not a normal thing anyway!

It is for this reason that the vast majority of evil gods usually have strange and intractable abilities.

Of course, in terms of comprehensive strength alone, the evil gods in the foggy world are a little weaker than the monks in the wild.

Because the Heretic God has not formed a complete realm system at all.

However, there are also those kinds of extremely powerful evil gods, which are not powerful in overall strength, but are very powerful in some aspects, seriously partial, but very difficult to deal with.

The Misty God is a typical example.

The Mist God's own combat power is not very good, and at most it is only the appearance of the Immortal Golden Immortal in the early stage.

But its ability to create fog, as well as the special abilities that fog itself has, belongs to the kind of evil **** that is very difficult to deal with.

All you need to know is that the Misty Great Thousand World just relies on its evil god, so that the Hundred Dynasties Alliance can do nothing, and even wants to get out early, you know how difficult and tricky it is.

While controlling the puppet clone to move forward cautiously, Wang Yong prayed in his heart:

"Hopefully not so lucky!"

At the same time, he once again recalled the form of the evil **** of fog in his mind.

Although the appearance of the Mist God made him feel a little uncomfortable, for Wang Yong, who had lived in the Mist Daqian World for a long time, and had seen many strange creatures of the Cthulhu, it was barely acceptable.

Anyway...you've gotten used to it.

If a certain evil **** creature does not look strange or deformed, he will doubt the bloodline purity of that evil **** creature!

The appearance of the misty evil spirit in his mind, of course, came from Chen Qi.

Before he instructed the person in charge of the task hall to release the S-level task, the appearance of the mist **** had already been sent out in advance.

It is to prevent a soldier from encountering the misty evil spirit, who does not know that the sky is high and the earth goes up to cut others, and gives his life for no reason——

Of course, if you really encounter the evil mist god, then even if you don't go to cut, it is estimated that you can't escape death.

Anyway, as long as it is lower than the realm of Jinxian, and there is no powerful treasure to protect itself, then it is basically impossible to survive from the misty evil god.

Although he knew that there was little hope of avoiding it, he could do more. If he could pass the news back before he died, then Wu Zhou would at least know the approximate location of the Mist God.

But now, Wu Zhou is encouraging him to take the initiative to find the mist god.

Because Chen Qi has completely penetrated the current predicament of the mist god——

Dedicated to destroying the Mist-devouring Blue Mother, there is no time to take care of other things!

Although he did not ask the staff of the mission hall to give a hint on the task description of finding the Evil God of Mist, but when he wants to come, as long as his mind is not too stupid, he can think of encountering the Evil God of Mist or a powerful believer of the Evil God of Mist. Know how to use the Mist Devouring Blue Mother to attract the opponent's 4.5 firepower, and then buy yourself time to escape.

It is true that some people have already thought of this method, but there are still a large number of people who have not thought of this, such as the God-killing team.

This was somewhat beyond Chen Qi's expectations.

But he doesn't know this for the time being. If he did, he might ask himself in his heart: Am I thinking of other people too smart?

In an environment without a time reference, the passage of time is difficult to detect.

Sometimes you feel that time passes very slowly, it is only a stick of incense, but it feels as long as an hour.

Sometimes it's the exact opposite.

The long night is about to end.

Sudden,

"Um?!"

Wang Yong's body was shocked!

"What it is?!".

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Of course he wasn't talking about what he actually saw.