my mythical world

Cang Qiong hurriedly chased after Hua Hong, and just entered the main room, just like entering the golden kingdom.The entire main room of Nuo Da is made of gold, and fist-sized pearls are inlaid on the gold walls like the sun, moon and stars.

Based on precious treasures such as night pearls, emeralds, and opals, the starry sky is recreated here. In the center of the main room is a coffin made of Kunlun sacred wood. The relic and the bright dragon ball slowly rise from it.

As soon as the dragon ball was raised, it was tightly held by a middle-aged Taoist in a black water demon robe. The demon master turned his head to look at the sky, which was late, and said with a grin: "Young man, you are late!" Yes. Ginger is still old and hot. This Zulong personally tempered it, and I will accept it as the strongest dragon ball reincarnated as an emperor through the ages."

After speaking, his figure shrank, and he turned into the real body of the roc again. With his wings spread, he moved into the void, and was about to escape and ascend to heaven.

Naturally, the sky would not let him go easily, and hurriedly turned into a chaotic clock to kill him.

The demon master has gone through several epochs. He was a guest of three thousand in Zixiao Palace. He was the same generation as the Hunyuan saint. He personally experienced the Lich War and killed Hongyun. He has so much experience in combat. Used to be familiar with.

This killing move was unexpectedly dodged by him coincidentally. After traveling thousands of miles, Kunpeng turned into a phantom and left, only one sentence came faintly:

"Boy, keep my Chaos Clock safe. When the ancestor gets the Dao, he will come and pick it up himself."

Before leaving, Kunpeng disgusted him once, and the sky stood blankly in front of Kunlun's coffin as if he had eaten a dead fly.

I thought I was the protagonist, but I didn't expect someone to steal the chicken in the end.

"A wise man is bound to make a mistake. Who would have thought that I would be tricked into making wedding dresses for others. It's a pity." The sky fell to the ground in defeat. This time the blow was not insignificant. I have also become a shame for the time traveler.

Traveling to the prehistoric times, the journey went smoothly, and I thought that I was not the protagonist of the era, but also the protagonist in the story books.Even the majestic Yuqing sage was sniped by him and fell into the catastrophe.Today, a careless thought was stolen by Kunpeng, and the most important opportunity was lost.

"Careless, if I can be careful. When collecting millions of terracotta warriors and horses, I can separate my mind and spare some strength, and I won't be rushed in by Kunpeng." Kung Qiong reflected on himself lonely on the ground. This defeat is no less In the Battle of Conferred Gods, the victory or defeat of the battle of Sishuiguan.

The battle for the avenue is only in the slightest.This time, he lost.

"Dong dong."

When the curtain of the sky fell, suddenly there were rustling noises from the Kunlun coffin not far away.

Sky stood up like a furry cat with a bang, and was no longer depressed before.

"Did you cheat the corpse?" Cang Qiong was shocked, and moved away from the coffin unconsciously.

In the real world, everyone is instinctively afraid of coffins and ghosts.And in the world of Xianxia, ​​even if he has the power to reach the sky, he would feel trembling in front of this revived Dragon Emperor.

"Could it be that today is the day of my death? Suffer the biggest loss, bear the heaviest scapegoat, and suffer the most painful beating." The mana on Cang Qiong's body was activated, and he focused his attention on the coffin cast by the Kunlun Shenmu.

"Emperor Shihuang, it's not me disturbing your innocence, but the rascal Kunpeng, who never stays in Beihai, and traveled thousands of miles to dig out your grave." Cang Qiong stepped back while explaining.

Bang bang.

The sound of the coffin became louder and louder, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from Cang Qiong's head. The next moment, a person he could never have imagined emerged from the coffin.

"Young Master Long?!"

Chapter 383 Mausoleum of the First Emperor, Twelve Golden Men

Inside the coffin made of Kunlun Shenmu, the root of heaven and earth, a golden five-clawed golden dragon is curled up in it. The black dragon imperial robe is a quilt, which is extremely soft and luxurious.

He was holding a round crystal dragon ball tightly in his arms. At this moment, a ray of light suddenly shot in, and a suction force came from the sky, and the dragon ball being held by the little dragon flew up unconsciously, and then there was another noise. , Broken the golden dragon's dream.

The dazed Long Shao opened his eyes, he didn't seem to have reacted yet, he just felt empty in his arms, when he looked up, the lid of the coffin had been lifted, and countless strands of golden light shot in, almost blinding his 24k titanium alloy longan.

"Who is so unscrupulous, I am hiding in the depths of [-] meters, and I can still be interrupted by you."

Long Shao got out in a daze. The dragon eyes that hadn't seen light for a long time, from extremely dark to extremely bright, instinctively narrowed the pupils. The next moment, Long Shao was stunned for a moment when he saw the blurry figure in front of him clearly.

"The sky? Why are you?"

So in the depths of the Qinling Mountains, the two players stared at the mung bean.Neither of them expected to see each other here.

In the end, Young Master Long made a sound. He moved his paws stiffly, scratched his head, and asked, "Are you here to hunt for treasure? You took my dragon ball?"

"No, I wanted to do it, but someone stole the chicken." Cang Qiong sighed, with a lot of self-blame in his words: "Breakthrough all the way, was delayed by traps, but unexpectedly ended up making wedding dresses for others. Praying mantis catching cicadas, oriole In the back. I am also a praying mantis.”

Even the players are tricked, and it is the top sky, who is this great god, Young Master Long quickly asked: "Who is so foolish? Even you are plotting."

"Beihai Kunpeng, I don't know when he followed me. The previous victory made me careless."

Seeing Cang Qiong's regretful expression, and his Dao heart was quite out of balance (mentality exploded), Long Shao hurriedly persuaded: "It's not a pity, I absorbed the essence of that Ancestral Dragon Ball, and now it's just a show. It's not as good as an ordinary Dragon Ball. Let it go In ordinary people's homes, it's just used as a night pearl to display. It's not very useful."

Hearing this, Cang Qiong was overjoyed, "It seems that under my pursuit, Kunpeng walked too fast, so many things were not checked clearly."

He approached the coffin and looked down curiously, wanting to see what happened to a generation of legends.

Long Shao turned around and looked at him curiously.

"Is it really the Clothes Tomb? Yingzheng has gone away and returned to the ground." Cang Qiong sighed, no matter what, he is an emperor through the ages, and he will not be desecrated after death.

"Why did you appear here?" Cang Qiong asked curiously after changing his words.

"It's a long story for a child without a mother." Young Master Long sighed, with two slender dragon whiskers fluttering, he began to talk.

It turned out that Long Shao was lazy in the four seas and did not practice in the Crystal Palace. He molested the mother dragon of a good family all day long, and planned to build a harem of hundreds of tribes under the sea. Simply punishing Long Shao for practicing in seclusion in the imperial mausoleum, devouring the essence of the dragon balls and the final unification kingly spirit, it can be regarded as a great fortune.

"Do you think my current body is much more beautiful?" Long Shao hammered his chest muscles twice, showing off: "Don't look at me like this, return to my ancestors. Now I have evolved towards the realm of Daluo Jinxian, Daluo Daoguo It is a certainty, and it will be tied with you soon."

Long Shao was born in ancient times, and his background was sufficient, so the sky was not surprised. Afterwards, Long Shao asked him why he came here.

Guessing that Long Shao will not have a conflict of interest with him, and will rob the opportunity.On the contrary, it could provide him with clues, so he simply stated his purpose.

"Master Tongtian, deduced for me with the magic power of Hunyuan, saying that there is a heavenly fate that changes my path. Therefore, I came here from the East China Sea thousands of miles away. But it seems that the heavenly fate has been absorbed by you. This road It doesn't work."

Long Shaoqi said: "In the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, the greatest opportunity is the Zulongzhu, yes. But it may not be suitable for you. There are many good things here, but I don't care for them. Everyone can only take one, Zulongzhu Long also said, leave it to those who are destined. You can look for it here."

Hearing this, there was a turning point, and the sky was overjoyed to rummage through boxes and cabinets in the tomb. Be good, there are a lot of good things, such as big Wei halberds, waiting beads, Tai'a swords, etc., dazzling jewels, not just mortal treasures , There are also many masterpieces among immortals.

The eyes of the sky shot out chaotic light, trying to find out which treasure was destined for him. After a long time, he closed his eyes and shook his head, "Although the treasures are good, none of them suit my heart, and they are not destined for me."

Long Shao was depressed, he didn't want so many treasures, suddenly he caught sight of the golden city wall inlaid with hundreds of gems, and he reminded: "You should know that the golden wall of the main room is formed according to the celestial phenomena and terrain. Look, that's the Big Dipper."

As he spoke, he pointed to a certain place on the wall, "And then?" Sky asked puzzled.

"There is a big mystery in it, let's see if you can understand it. I remember Zulong said that it takes a talented and intelligent person to comprehend it." Long Shao said.

Sky was curious, sitting on the golden floor, staring at the gold jewels in the main room without any signs, trying to see through them and find his own chance, but after a long time, the corners of his eyes were staring sore, lack of energy, and he still didn't find the clue.

Just when Cang Qiong was about to give up, Young Master Long smiled strangely and said, "Kang Qiong, you are usually smart, why are you blinded today? How can you see through the secrets when you are outside the game. Only by entering the game in person and sitting in the center can you spy on one or two things. .”

Blessed to his heart, the sky suddenly looked back at the Kunlun Shenmu coffin, and he stepped into the unowned coffin without fear.

"Kang Dang." The coffin lid closed automatically, and the sky lying quietly in the coffin discovered that there was also a small astronomical map inside the coffin lid, which was shining brightly. It was impossible to find it from the outside, and one could only find it by lying inside.

"This is the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation?" After careful observation for a while, Cang Qiong felt a little familiar, but quickly denied it, because the celestial phenomena came to life, and strands of starlight shot down, bringing the dust of history, and Cang Qiong's mind was also shaken. was taken away

While looking for fate in the sky, Jiang Ping was not idle on the other side of the screen. He made the long-lost download software Love Editing himself. Ten minutes later, a brand new adventure action blockbuster was released - "The Mausoleum of the First Emperor" .

The title is simple and rude, which has always been his style. Pata, he moved the mouse to upload to the forum, using the Genesis company account.

Kobayashi, a generation of online legends, or in other words, as the first batch of prehistoric and even heavenly players, everyone is a legend, and they are all written in the textbooks of various countries-not to be admired by future generations, but to be regarded as true and negative teaching materials.

From time to time they were dug up and exhumed as a warning to the world.This time, Xiao Lin logged in again to his account, wanting to see what fun things are going on in the forum.

As soon as it was refreshed, there was another official announcement. He quickly shuddered, "There is a new move? The third game has just been launched, so there shouldn't be a new game so soon."

Not daring to be negligent, he quickly clicked in. He once held an opportunity in his hands, but he didn't cherish it. What if this is another choice?

Unexpectedly, he went in and took a look, and he was stunned, "A big online movie? "The Mausoleum of the First Emperor". Starring: Cang Qiong, Kunpeng. Extras: Passerby A Bai Lingzi, Passerby B Qinglingzi. Special starring: Long Shao. What the hell is this? ? Promotional film?"

With doubts all over his head, Xiao Lin quickly clicked in and looked at it. At the beginning, there were thousands of miles of clouds.

At this moment in the outside world, someone has already skimmed the movie ten times faster, and is urgently posting on various software communities.

"I admit, the movie is well shot, the editing is very good, the special effects are 100% real, the acting skills of the leading actors are also very high, the ending is unexpected, and there is an easter egg at the end. If this is really a movie, I will give it a score of 99 , One point is afraid that you will be proud.

All of this is fine, the biggest problem is you! "The well-known film critic Luo Tongzi commented.

"You are a well-known creation company. Why don't you do your business, break new ground, create a new world, and instead shoot movies? Putting the cart before the horse."

"Agreed, the movie is good-looking, showing the mysteries of the heavenly magic, and the calculations of the Taoists, but we have already seen it clearly during the war of calamity. We hope that you will focus on creating the game world and managing the current world."

Everyone obviously feasted their eyes and watched the blockbuster Xianxia movies for free, but they kept saying that the company was not good, and persuaded them earnestly, such a spectacle is hard to see.

Jiang Ping is happy, and I want to share that players can't do it every day. This is propaganda, encouraging people with lofty ideals to travel across the world and enter the great project of the great development of the heavens.

In the prehistoric world, the sky entered the coffin to realize the Tao, Yilong was bored, and Long Shao chose to go offline to play cards to fight the landlord, but he was stunned when he saw the forum.The style of painting is wrong, why are they all discussing the Great Desolate Movie.All communities are swiped.

He didn't shoot the second part either, the most important thing was that he was still discussing the matter of breaking into the palace before Cang Qiong!

He quickly clicked in to take a look, hehe, he became a big easter egg.

"When did the producer record it? Or did he monitor it from beginning to end?" Long Shao guessed, who is the mysterious game producer, God.

"Hmph, it's not as good as the blockbuster I made before." Long Shao proudly went off the assembly line, and at this time Cang Qiong also got up from the coffin.

Long Shao hurriedly reminded: "You don't know what I saw when I went offline and smoked a cigarette just now. Your adventure into the underground palace just now was recorded into a big movie by the producer and played for free on the forum. Hehe, I'm still the last easter egg, what a pity , I just woke up, my hair was messed up, and I looked stupid and cute."

As he spoke, Young Master Long used his dragon claws to comb the dragon beard on his face, with a proud expression on his face.

Looking at his glistening head, Sky fell into deep thought.

At this time, there is something important to do, so Cang Qiong walked out of the main room, accompanied by Young Master Long, and asked strangely: "All the good things are inside, there are no treasures on the outside, why did you come out?"

"My chance is here."

Cang Qiong knelt down on one knee, pressed one hand on the ground, exerted strength with his arm, and streams of magic power poured out and poured into the ground.

Here, the dragon head of the Qinling dragon veins, the most important of the southern ancestral veins, and how strong is the magic power of the top Da Luo Jinxian?

"Ow!"

The entire dragon veins came alive, the eyes of the dragon were painted, the ever-burning lamp in the underground palace opened like a dragon's eyes, and the entire Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang was shaken.

Long Shao was shocked, shaking his body and said anxiously: "This is the ancestral vein, and I can't move. Yingzheng built the emperor's mausoleum here to suppress it. If something happens, you can't afford it. The backlash of karma alone will Can make you fall!"

"coming!"

The sky, which took its hand back from the ground, cheered up, and the next moment the shaking underground palace surface cracked, and twelve metal copper lights shot out, and there were swords, axes, axes, hammers, sickles, chains, sticks and other weapons of all kinds of soldiers shot out from it.

"This, this is the Twelve Bronze Men cast by gathering all the soldiers in the world. Your destiny is actually it?!"

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"Kang Qiong, it's really good. If you have courage and strategy, we'll see who can win in the next amount of kalpas and prove the way to be holy." Jiang Ping pondered, and also considered whether to let the world also have more cultivation methods.

Extraordinary energy has always been there, but it is too sparse to be detected by current technological detection.In terms of metaphysics, it is aura, and in terms of science, it is dark matter.

Whether it is the super-real world game of the heavens, or the vision caused by my previous breakthrough and the spirit flower left behind on purpose, it reminds everyone that the times have changed, and there is really super-realistic power, but they have no way to get started. .

"Let's wait until the Gaia project is successful, a super optical brain is born, and there are auxiliary machines, and then make another plan."

Anxious to eat hot tofu, Jiang Ping turned his gaze back to Gaia.

There, the polar bear roared and beat its chest, and it was aggressively attacking Zhaori City, the capital of the southern land. Among them, the newly developed monster-shaped chariots were marching across the land in a wave of beasts.

Along the way, there are tens of thousands of ravines, overwhelming mountains and seas, and no one can stop them.

When the polar bear army was stalemate at the Tianwu Fortress, the supplies in the rear had been taken away, and only a very small number could be left for the United States. There is no right or wrong in this war, only winning or losing.History is always written by the victors.

Justice triumphs over evil, but who is justice?Who is evil again?Who decides?What is the judgment?

"For the polar bears! For the United States, go! Go!"

On the Warcraft chariot, there were polar bear warriors singing battle songs, advancing imposingly.

From the back of the land, there are also singing voices, and a bunch of simple soldiers start to set off to the frontier. They are going to form the first defensive circle, and consume layer by layer. They can't let the enemy make dumplings, besiege the royal city, and cut off the connection with other cities. Contact support.

Even though Emperor Nanzhao gave his life to resist, the time was still too short. Frontier troops were dispatched from all over the country, and supplies were being transported urgently. This was the Great Patriotic War. He was pulled as a young man.

"Just as the pear blossoms are blooming all over the sky, the gentle veil is floating on the river. Katyusha stands on the steep bank"

This love song of Nanzhao Kingdom is not long and entangled, but smooth and lively.Soldiers sang Katyusha one after another and flocked to the frontier.Defending the country is now!

Jiang Ping turned his attention to the Gaia players again, wanting to see how much influence they can have in this world war and whether they can change the situation of the battle.

"Byron is very smart. Even though he has made military exploits, he still retreated from the front line and entered the scientific research unit. Technology is king, and knowledge is power." Jiang Ping praised.

Byron, a Western player, is a sensible person, and it may have something to do with his real identity. It is naturally handy to do his old job on Gaia.This is a world of extraordinary personal force. Great power is all in one body. It is better to be strong than anything else.

Obviously, Byron has seen through this a long time ago. Jiang Ping thinks that this player may live the longest.

Chapter 384 I have a friend

In Kolding City, the capital of the United States of Polar Bears, well-dressed pedestrians are walking on the streets in high spirits, chatting and laughing in twos and threes. The supplies collected from the Western Continent and a part of the Southern Continent are continuously transported back to the northern base. The war did not take place in the country, and naturally, the people's happiness was very high.

In a heavily guarded Academy of Sciences, researchers in white clothes with snow-white hair were doing experiments. Among them, Byron who just came in was particularly eye-catching. Everyone marveled at his whimsy, which provided many ideas for research.

Byron's main focus is on the relationship between man and nature, and genetic evolution.

"No matter which world, biological evolution should have something in common." With this idea in mind, Byron formed a team and began to overcome difficulties. He worked hard to do all this for an eternal goal-immortality.

On the other side, the Southern Continent, which is full of war, trades space for time, and the resolute United States army has already occupied half of the country, and is currently fighting fiercely with the first line of defense.