Two or three things in the copy

When all Xirong people were in panic, Tie Le had already left this Rong city.

Behind him, there are still a few people from Zhou.

Gritting his teeth, he headed for the next Rongcheng.

Either he dies, or his compatriots die.

He chose himself.

The same thing happened not only in Xirong, the border of Dazhou, this kind of thing happened all the time.

Wu Mingkong sensed the expansion of the Zhenshi domain, which continuously included the entire external force, and the Yin soil also grew along with the growth of the Yangshi Great Zhou territory.

At the same time, the growth of power led to the growth of King Quan's natural skills, and the strength of all heroic subjects also soared like rockets.

"The basic policy has been finalized. Judging from the situation, it is estimated that this continent will be unified in a week or two. But what about the follow-up management?"

Regarding this, Wu Mingkong still has a headache, is it really managed according to the original feudal society rule?

This is not very good, it is too backward, not to mention that the efficiency is not as good as the thinking network, but the management method is not suitable.

He is not good at this, Wu Mingkong felt helpless and could only let it go.

He can still get started with 50 people. In this expanding country, it is one thing to be powerless, and the energy involved is too great.

Or find a future copy to learn management, and then differentiate a brain to take charge of this matter?

But it's okay at this stage. After all, there is a thinking network at present, and seamless communication can prevent any chaos in the early stage, but this is still not the solution.

"It's still a bit rough."

From the perspective of modern people, ancient times are not only a manifestation of feudalism, but also low productivity, underdeveloped medical care, extremely difficult transportation, and even cultural dissemination is monopolized.

Wu Mingkong and his violent ways flattened these, transforming society if productivity is low, heroic spirits if medical care is not developed, not only immune to diseases and toxins, but can crawl out of the shady soil after death, and cultural communication is monopolized to directly connect all Human thinking, direct knowledge sharing.

However, although violent flat push has solved most of the disadvantages, countless new small problems have reappeared, such as management, such as scheduling.

Although it is said that everyone has the increase of royal power granted by heaven, basically they are all at the level of evildoers, but there are still differences in the end. Everyone has different starting points, different experiences, and the thoughts born are also different.

Forced distribution is no problem, and efficiency may not be a problem, but subsequent development will be severely restricted.

After thinking about it, Wu Mingkong didn't get any results in the end. In terms of administrative management, he was basically in the blind spot stage.

It's just that Wu Mingkong gradually didn't care about it. It's just a small problem. Let them coordinate directly in the thinking network. As long as he doesn't die, Da Zhou will never have problems.

When Zulong died and the world collapsed, Wu Mingkong didn't have the great talent and strategy of Zulong, but he was immortal.

"Tianjizi has already set off. According to the speed, we should be able to arrive in a month or so. It's just a dignified practitioner who has to take a horse-drawn carriage to travel by water for a distance of three thousand miles. Isn't it a bit of a loss?" Wu Mingkong couldn't help it. He smiled, but not all practitioners have the same nine breaths of energy as him, which can replenish mana.

Tianjizi was reluctant to use his spiritual power, so he could only walk slowly in this way, and even with his spiritual power, his spiritual power could not support the movement of three thousand miles.

...

"I'm a Supreme Heavenly Venerable. First, there are two days in the daytime, and there are two moons in the sky at night. Could it be that this small thousand world is not only recovering spiritual energy, but also advancing to the middle thousand world?" Tian Jizi sat in the carriage. , a little shocked.

"It's just that this little thousand world has such a background? Could it be that the fateful son got some great opportunity that day and has already made an exception?"

"Or is there a strange number coming to the world, causing a great change in the world?"

Tianjizi couldn't help guessing, and became even more anxious in his heart. It would take more than a month for the carriage to be transported by water, and he also calculated Da Zhou's Guo Zuo.

The originally collapsed Guozuo, but now he sees it a bit unreal, and it is in chaos.

It seems to have entered the era of warlord melee.

But this sense of confusion made him feel a strange feeling like a mirror image.

It's just that Tianjizi just attributed this strange feeling to the chaos of Tianji, and didn't think much about it. After all, fortune-telling is a matter of gods and gods, and it is inevitable that this will happen.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 317 The Whole World Is Playing You Alone

Tianjizi stepped into the Great Zhou in a strange way. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be in a troubled world, but why did he look like the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful.

And from the conversations of the people at the side, Tian Jizi heard that it seemed that Da Zhou was expanding, but why didn't he know it?

Although he has not been in this big week for more than a year, but escaped into the barren land to find all kinds of natural materials and treasures, it is impossible for this change to be so big.

"Xiangsheng, what's the big deal in the imperial court now?" Tian Jizi asked not at all tactfully, as the light of heart and soul fell into the brow of a young man.

"A big deal? It's not a big deal." The young man blurted out, what big deal can this court have, and who is this old man?Why is there no such person in the thinking network, should we capture this old guy?

As for the light, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was directly dealt with by the thinking network.

"No big deal? Afterlife, have you thought about it clearly?" A trace of suspicion flashed in Tianjizi's eyes, is it all right?How is it possible, how could his calculation be wrong.

"Yes... indeed, it is said that there is a heavenly gate opened in Luodu. I don't know what it is, and there is..." The young man wanted to deny it at first, but now that His Majesty is here, What big things can the court do.

It's just that when he was about to deny it, Wu Mingkong had already noticed that Tianjizi was coming and was still communicating with someone, so he immediately fooled this person through the thinking network, and even issued an announcement in the thinking network.

Wu Mingkong can guarantee that Tianjizi will never see that the whole world is playing him.

"Oh, let me explain it to the old Taoist." Tian Jizi was interested. Although it was a rural legend, he could also analyze something from it.

"Old Taoist priest, if you want to ask these questions, you are asking the right person. No one in this area knows better than me. This matter has to start from the second big sun that rose in the sky." The young man The man beamed and pointed to the two suns in the sky.

Tian Jizi stroked his beard and nodded. Although he didn't know the inside story, he also knew that the so-called Tianmen must be related to the second round of great sun.

"And not only this big day, but also the purple moon at night, old Taoist, have you seen it?"

"I'm an old man, and I'm not blind, so I saw it." Tianjizi discovered that the unnamed young man in front of him was not talking about anything dry at all, and it was all about visible things.

"The big sun and the purple moon are said to have come out of the Tiantian Gate, and there are rumors that as long as you enter this Tianmen Gate, you will enjoy longevity." The young man said to Tianjizi mysteriously.

It's just Tianjizi's disdainful face, he can still believe a thing or two when Da Ri and Ziyue come out of the Tianmen, but later, if they enter the Tianmen, they will have a long life, he doesn't believe it at all, if they just enter the so-called Tianmen Then they have to enjoy a long life. Didn't these practitioners cultivate to dogs?

Wouldn't all kinds of enlightenment disputes become jokes?

"Old Taoist priest, don't believe it. This is true. Someone has already come out of it." The young man naturally saw the disdain on Tian Jizi's face.

Tianjizi's face was also a bit unsightly, unexpectedly, someone got there first, if he took a step slower, wouldn't he be even more behind.

But after a second thought, it was just some ignorant mortals in the Small Thousand Realm, and if they could get some good things, they couldn't use them even if the opportunity was right in front of them.

The only thing he was worried about was the fate of that day. He used spiritual techniques to track down the jade pendant he had left for Zhuge Yi, and found that Junyang Pass, which was on the frontier, was not in Luodu, so he felt more relieved.

Even the man of destiny who was so lucky couldn't enjoy the opportunity of this Tianmen, so what can others have?

"It's just spreading rumors. If you can really enjoy longevity after entering the Tianmen Gate, what are you still doing here? Why don't you go to the Tianmen Gate to seek longevity?" Tianjizi's words make sense.

It's just that the young man smiled: "You are old-fashioned, but you are born ignorant."

Tian Jizi didn't continue, but left directly to get on a boat, and went down the river by water, which was naturally much faster than taking a horse-drawn carriage by land.

"Inducing the Wind Curse, open." Tianjizi got on the boat, pinched a spell in his hand while avoiding everyone, and there was a sudden wind on the river where there was no breeze, blowing the boat so fast Got seven points.

It's just that his actions, whether it's a merchant or a boatman, are all noticed, but they are silent and there is no movement.

"Another [-]% of the spiritual power has been lost. Although the spiritual spells have been released several times, the level of scarcity in the small world is still astonishing. Just a small yellow-level wind-inducing spell consumes spiritual power like this." Heaven The machine feels with some distress that only [-]% of the spiritual power is left in the body.

"It's a pity that time doesn't wait for me. Going to find blood food supplements now may cause unexpected problems. I'd better wait for the old Taoist to get the chance to go to Tiantianmen before making plans."

"Maybe if I get the chance, I won't need that blood food anymore."

Tianjizi couldn't help feeling a burst of pride in his heart, after all, it is the fundamental thing for spiritual recovery.

Even if one is promoted to the Middle Thousand Realm due to too many visions, there may be the appearance of the origin of the world.

As long as he has obtained the origin of the world, his cultivation path can be said to be smooth, and in the future, the high-ranking true immortals may have a place for him.

"As long as you go to Tianmen, the root of the spiritual energy, maybe you don't need the blood food."

After all, the taste of blood food is not good, and eating too much can pollute the spiritual power. If it is not a last resort, blood food is not as pure as the spiritual power refined by spiritual energy.

Once the spiritual power is contaminated by blood food, it is not only difficult to get rid of it, but if it stays in the body for a long time, it will even make the road of practice more difficult in the future.

...

On Wu Mingkong's side, the tone has been set in the thinking network, and the rest will naturally be handled by someone.

What he is thinking now is whether to open random dungeons and save dungeons, or to clear Daqian Fengyun ([-]) or Wizard World ([-]). As for the bottomless abyss, forget it, this dungeon Wu Mingkong has been hiding It's not for other reasons, just because after clicking, there is still a reminder of insufficient strength, enter cautiously.

He wouldn't really wait for Tianjizi to arrive in Luodu before making plans. After all, it would take less than half a month for Tianjizi to travel by water and be blessed with spiritual arts. Wu Mingkong can improve a lot in this time.

The foundation of the entire Great Zhou is Wu Mingkong. Only when Wu Mingkong is strong can the Great Zhou be strong, instead of Wu Mingkong relying on the Great Zhou.

Every time he becomes stronger, every time he integrates a new system, his control over Da Zhou will not only become stronger, but also the various growth feedbacks to Da Zhou will become more diverse.

Wu Mingkong very resolutely implemented a concept, that is, I am Da Zhou.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 318 Weird Tales ([-])

[Building a copy...]

【Copy construction completed】

Copy: Weird Tales

Difficulty: easy

Goal: Survive ten grotesque events

Reward: 1 dungeon points

Wu Mingkong was thinking about one thing, that is how the dungeon system judged his body, instead of pulling him in together with the big sun, purple moon and the like, it just pulled him alone.

"Husband, we should drink the wine." A sweet and cloying voice sounded from behind Wu Mingkong.

Wu Mingkong didn't answer, the voice was the wife he married in this dungeon, and he just got married tonight, so he directly brought himself into the bridal chamber.

"Well, let's not drink it first, can you tell me first, is it you who is bleeding inside or the skin outside?" Wu Mingkong asked very rigorously.

This woman's name is Liu Sheng, and without mentioning her background, Wu Mingkong can't tell the difference just by her appearance.

It's okay to say that the outer layer is purely painted skin, but the inner layer is a bit difficult to deal with, and the composition is a bit complicated, and Wu Mingkong didn't understand it for a while.

"Husband, what do you mean? Could it be that my concubine has annoyed my husband?" Liu Sheng's face was raining with pear blossoms, and Wu Mingkong didn't know why this guy was crying so fast.

"Well, if you cry, aren't you afraid to spoil the painting on the outside? Also, where do your tears come from? You probably don't have a lacrimal gland structure." Wu Mingkong insisted on breaking the casserole and asked the end asked the spirit.

Liu Sheng couldn't understand at this moment, she was exposed.

"Husband, you know too much, but you won't live long." The layer of skin on Liu Sheng's face began to appear uncoordinated, and then stiffened and twisted.

"That is to say, the outer layer of skin is your clothes, and the inner layer is your real body?" Wu Mingkong thinks that there must be trust between people, and if the outer layer of skin is covered, it will become a real body. I took a photo.

"My husband, you are wrong, let's see." There was a tearing sound, and Liu Sheng's human skin broke free and flew in the room, but the appearance was still Liu Sheng.

Under the human skin, there was a man-eating evil ghost with a green face, a strong figure, and red eyes.

"Then according to the setting, which of the two of you is the main wife?" Wu Mingkong understood. It turned out that there were two, so it was easy to handle, but this created another problem.

Both the painted skin demon and the man-eating evil ghost were stunned at this moment.

No, can this also work?They originally thought that the hungry ghost was just spreading rumors, but now they have seen the real master?

"Little scholar is quite courageous, I never thought you would have such a hobby." The cannibal evil ghost said sinisterly.

"That's not the case. The main thing is, according to the process setting, the etiquette has been exhausted, which means that you and I belong to me. You are skinny, don't float away, and a gust of wind will blow you away." Wu Mingkong felt that since they were all married in the setting, wouldn't these two ghosts be his property?

The painted skin demon's entire skin floated over: "Young scholar wouldn't really think..."

"I didn't think so, just make sure, since the ceremony is such a ceremony, then let's..."

Wu Mingkong interrupted the Painted Skin Demon's words, but before he finished speaking, a Taoist broke into the door, muttering words with a compass in one hand, and brandishing a mahogany sword in the other.

"Monster, dare to be presumptuous."

As soon as the Taoist came, he threw the mahogany sword at the man-eating evil ghost, and then flew the compass in his hand, shooting out a ray of fire, straight towards the painted skin monster.

Wu Mingkong actually wanted to say, well, I haven't acted presumptuously on them yet, you just broke in.

Oh, the evildoer refers to the two on the opposite side, Wu Mingkong thought he was talking about himself.

This man-eating evil ghost seemed to be a bit higher than the painted skin demon. When the mahogany sword entered his body, there was only a wail, and then he smashed through the wooden window and fled.

The Painted Skin Demon was even more unlucky, the flame touched the human skin and was immediately ignited. Before the Painted Skin Demon could cry out in alarm, it was turned into ashes in an instant.