Mythological origins

Think of it, then do it.

The three of them were very active, and it didn't take long for them to arrive at a familiar place again.

The Taoist building in Xintianhai City.

At this time, the building was still mainly a gathering point for the extraordinary people of the ancient Donghuang Kingdom.

However, after the news of the expedition team came out, there were many more ordinary people in and outside the building.

To explore unknown areas, you need more than just force.

From geologists, biologists, to archaeologists, there are also various wilderness survival experts, a bunch of guides for various special terrains, and the use they can play on the journey may be greater than that of extraordinary people.

After all, these so-called extraordinary people who were cut off from the way forward after the game system disappeared, the strongest ones were only at the second level, and it was not a problem to tear tigers and leopards apart, but who couldn't tear tigers and leopards apart with bullets in a submachine gun?

Their strength was far from the level of one force defeating ten skills.

However, the relative uselessness of extraordinary people did not affect their enthusiasm to sign up for the expedition team.

Before the official of the Endless Land game system ran away, he had already hinted that there would be no shortage of natural treasures in this new land.

Perhaps, there are various ancient inheritances and secret methods waiting for him in some corner.

The fragments of various methods that could be exchanged in the system also clearly told everyone that subsequent methods must exist.

People came and went outside the door of the building, but the receptionist who was casually strengthened by Bai Mo before disappeared. Perhaps it was because she noticed the huge changes in her body and found an excuse to fish.

The huge plaque with the words "Daoyuan" was hung in the middle.

Few people knew that all the people and things here had been resurrected twice.

...

"I always feel that the two big words "Daoyuan" above my head have a kind of indescribable charm."

"You also study calligraphy?" Zhao Zilin looked at Jin Guang in confusion.

After decades of getting along, she had already figured out the background of the two. He was just a poor laborer at the dock. He learned a few magic skills and fabricated his origin. He went to the Zhao family to eat and drink. After cultivating immortality, he spent almost all his time fighting.

The only time he had a serious study time was probably the few months he studied the Yin-Yang and Five Elements with the Yin-Yang Sect teachers.

Logically speaking, it is unlikely that this level of education, which is equivalent to studying for a primary school degree, would know much about calligraphy.

On the contrary, Zhao Zilin, who was born in a wealthy family, although she actually had no interest, still had a deep attainment in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting due to her family background.

"I don't know, anyway, as long as I look at those words, it seems that something is going to grow on my head... itchy and numb."

"Is it going to grow a brain?"

"I think it looks familiar, it seems to be the same as that... Seven Killing Hall! That's right, it's the font on the couplet in the Seven Killing Hall!" Shui Jing slapped his forehead and suddenly recalled this fact.

"Now that you mention it... Indeed, it has the same style as the three characters 'Disloyal Hall' in the Seven Killing Hall."

Even after many years, the three still remember the secret realm of the Seven Killing Hall that caused the black tide change in the entire Yuanyang Realm.

The Seven Killing Sword, their main cultivation method now, is also an evil magic skill taken from that place.

As for the Yin-Yang Five Elements Art, it has basically been completely forgotten.

Because after entering the middle and late stages of foundation building, the cultivation progress of the Yin-Yang Five Elements Art is as slow as a turtle, which is completely different from the Seven Killing Sword that can easily ignore bottlenecks and upgrade as long as it kills people.

"This plaque has something."    "Or... let's find an opportunity to secretly move it away?"

"..."

"Then it's better to use it as a clue to find the author of the plaque, who must be in this world."

"The smell on those people... seems a little wrong." Jin Guang suddenly shuddered and forcibly changed the subject.

He cast his eyes to the corner of the first floor of the Taoist building.

There were two men and two women with no expression on their faces.

The four of them were all wearing slightly ill-fitting clothes, with swords on their waists, and one hand was always close to their waists and legs, ready to draw the sword at any time.

Of course, there were many people in this building who looked weird like them.

Since the advent of the game system and the beginning of the world's extraordinary, people who like to dress up as knights have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

However, most of them were just showing off with decorations, but the three people who had been fighting for many years could see at a glance that they were holding real weapons, and their combat effectiveness was definitely not inferior to their own.

"What's wrong with these four people? The strongest player is only equivalent to the early stage of foundation building..."

"And they still have a strong smell of black tide monsters."

"I've never heard of black tide monsters that can transform into human form and remain rational."

"..."

"What do you have to do with the abyss monsters?"

When Jin Guang and the other two had not decided how to deal with this matter, the four people on the opposite side had already come over, and the white-haired hedgehog-headed boy in the lead asked very vigilantly.

It's just that his way of speaking seems a little strange, and he likes to pause a lot.

And at this time, the right hands of the other people have already grasped the hilts of the swords at their waists.

"What abyss monster?"

"You have a strong smell of them on you."

"Could the abyss monsters they are talking about also be black tide monsters?" Shui Jing reacted immediately.

So, he took out a slightly yellowed old book from his bag and opened it in front of several weirdos.

"Are the abyss monsters you are talking about these things?"

The book in Shui Jing's hand was the Black Tide Atlas, which was explored by countless martyrs in Yuanyang Realm who fought against the demon tide with their lives. It records the appearance, characteristics, weaknesses, etc. of various monsters. It is a must-have book for almost every cultivator in Yuanyang Realm.

"That's right! It's them! It seems that this world has also been invaded by abyss monsters!" The hedgehog-headed boy's eyes turned red subconsciously after seeing the lifelike portraits in the atlas.

But after a brief loss of composure, he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"You mean...'this world'? The implication is that you are not from this world?" Zhao Zilin asked quietly in a voice that only a few people in their circle could hear.

"What do you want?" The white-haired boy pretended to ask, while quietly giving orders to the other three companions, preparing to kill all those who knew about it.

"We are not from this world either." Facing the murderous aura that was about to burst out, Shui Jing, who did not intend to fight the four people in front of him, calmly stated this fact.