Please allow me to salt fish [Hong Huang]

"Hi, I'm Yunxian, welcome to log in to the Prehistoric Alliance, I'm the answering assistant for this game, please call my name when you need it."

An elegantly dressed female fairy with a stiff expression stood in the previously empty game waiting area. Every user who just logged in to the game would get this introduction, and then the place stood there silently, like a puppet generally.

The last time Huabao entered the game, he didn't get this kind of treatment, so he couldn't help reaching out to touch it with great interest, but he passed through the figure of the fairy.

"Tch, it turned out to be an illusion." Hua Bao was immediately disappointed.

Although he dared not do anything even if he was a real person, this figure spoke so rigidly, like some kind of artifact, and now he couldn't even touch it, wouldn't it just be an eye addiction.

Thinking about what he heard just now, Huabao rolled his eyes and asked, "Yunxian, can I have a dance?"

"Hello, please don't ask questions that have nothing to do with the game."

"Then give me a few compliments and say something nice."

"Hello, please don't ask questions that have nothing to do with the game."

……

After half a day of experimentation, it was determined that this Yunxian was more rigid than Qiling, and Huabao lost interest. It happened that the game was matched to a team, and he left the waiting area after confirming to join.

When he left, Yun Xian remained where he was before, the only light in his eyes disappeared, and he looked even more like a dummy.

Kunlun Palace.

Kunpeng kept switching videos, each of which was Yunxian, but it could be seen that the players he was facing were different, and they were in different game waiting areas.

"Tsk tsk, I don't know if Yun Zhongzi regrets it now. If he were to be re-elected, he wouldn't hold your thigh and cry bitterly to let you be expelled from the school."

While watching the user's reaction to the newly added assistant, he shook his head and sighed gloatingly, not caring that the master of the bullied person was still standing behind him.

However, who told him that he was on the side of that person, and the punishment was requested by Yun Zhongzi, so there was no room for regret.

Yuan Shi hugged Kunpeng from behind, rested his chin on his head, glanced at the screen and said, "Since you have done something wrong, you will naturally have to pay the price."

This is said lightly, but for Yun Zhongzi who paid the price, it is really a bit heavy.

He has sold himself to Kunpeng for 3000 years now, and it is still the kind that is open all year round. He mainly deals with answering questions about the game, and this game not only includes the Prehistoric Alliance, but also the previous and future games will be his responsibility.

Now he is using the props provided by Kunpeng at a fixed position □ □ million, each Yunxian is both him and not him—the appearance of Yunxian is just a shell, only when someone reads the name, the props will make the picture sound Real-time transmission to Yun neutron, and Yun neutron will deal with the other party's problems through props.

But now that this function has just been enabled, many players may continue to try to call for fun, and even try to ask various questions that have nothing to do with the game.

In order to prevent Yun neutron from lacking skills, Kunpeng stuffed the other eleven disciples in, and let them experience the feeling of sharing weal and woe.

Of course, in order to prevent Yunxian from being harassed by various special methods in the game, Kunpeng also gave him a solution, which is to let him pretend to be artificially retarded, so as to prevent some users from doing things that are out of tune and attract justice from heaven.

——Yun Zhongzi and the others can see each other's appearance. If there are such incomprehensible players, maybe there will be a disciple of Chanjiao squatting there waiting in the cave. Are there his eleven brothers?

In short, behind this seemingly welfare game assistant, there is still a group of old men hidden. It depends on which player loves to die, and will receive a courier that sends people thousands of miles away.

However, in this incident, the biggest beneficiary is not Kunpeng who left a deep psychological shadow on the disciples of Chanjiao, but Dingguang who is far away in Huangyang Mountain.

There are no game incidents to deal with, and the management of the forum has already matured. With the help of Yang Chan and Jin Peng, Dingguang can finally live a happy life of six rests and one rest.

After so many years of hard work, Dingguang was so excited that he could let the disciples of the sages work under him, even in name.

It's a pity that he didn't dare to point fingers at Yun Zhongzi and the others with his courage. He just imparted some of his own experience in dealing with users, but he usually deals with them through the Internet. It's hard to say how much help he can have with them almost face-to-face.

Knowing that Kunpeng is actually behind Zhou Tianfu, Guang Chengzi and the others felt really complicated.

With such a powerful identity, how did their uncle manage to keep such a low profile? If he had known earlier, Yun Zhongzi would not have been so bold!

The main reason is that Kunpeng seems to have hung an invisibility talisman in the wilderness.

Some of his contemporaries, not to mention Emperor Taiyi, who died heroically, are well-known among the monster clan; and the story of Hongyun's gain and loss, and the story of being rewarded by kindness and revenge is also widely spread. In addition, there are two saints among them. It makes people talk about it; Zhenyuanzi dared to spray the second sage of the West on the forum, and his fearless revenge was also admired by the people who eat melons; the only transparent Styx that can compete with Kunpeng also created the Shura tribe. It is quite famous among the middle and lower cultivators.

As for Kunpeng, and only Kunpeng, the light of the Lich War was always covered by Dijun Taiyi. The few bright moments were either too few witnesses, or they simply died in that battle.

As a result, there are very few stories of his deeds that have been handed down to this day. Under some deliberate rumors, he even became a villain who picked up cheap things behind his back.

The result is that up to now, only a few people in the same class as him are really aware of his strength, but how can these people deliberately spread the word everywhere like a gossip.

But let Kunpeng say that he definitely doesn't want to be famous!

There's nothing wrong with making a lot of money in silence, and his communication is fixed to the upper class, so why bother what those below who can't meet face to face think of him.

Guangchengzi and others who don't know this can only put on Yunxian's shell, repeat the words of the machine, and take note of those who don't let go of even a phantom, and decide to go out and beat them with sacks. a meal.

Of course, now that the alliance players are all over the prehistoric world, it is inevitable that there are people who know the disciples of Chanjiao, especially the third generation of disciples of Chanjiao and the players who are intercepted, who are most likely to expose their identities.

In order to prevent this kind of thing from happening, they put their mental retardation through to the end, and even forgot their repulsion when they just learned that they were going to wear fairy shells, and thanked Kunpeng for saving face for them from the bottom of their hearts.

However, Kunpeng is not trying to save face for them, but just to make the most convenient choice. If they really go into battle, how can they play the role of game assistants? How many dare to ask the disciples of Chanjiao to ask.

Seeing the deep sadness and despair in the eyes of Yuding who just met Yang Jian in the video, Kunpeng laughed unkindly.

"So happy." Yuanshi held Kunpeng's face in his hands and forcibly turned his attention from the screen to himself. What's interesting about his disciples is to look at the master.

Kunpeng smiled and pushed his face away, no matter how beautiful it has been for tens of thousands of years, he is tired of looking at it, so why not allow him to change his taste.

However, Yuan Shi was very persistent this time, and abruptly pulled him back from the screen, and whispered something in his ear.

Hearing this sentence, Kunpeng froze, turned off the video, and sat down with him in the most restricted place of Kunlun Palace.

"Are you leaving Honghuang?" This was the question Yuan Shi asked him just now.

When Kunpeng brought him into the Chaos Orb, he was busy at first with the competition, and later with the lecture and banquet. It was only now that Yuanshi opened his mouth.

And Yuanshi was also very sober, he didn't directly talk about the issue of the Chaos Orb space, and started the topic with whether he was going to leave.

The Chaos Orb escaped the jurisdiction of the primordial Dao, and he already knew that Kunpeng had taken the road of proving the Tao with strength. Before, he thought that Kunpeng had no choice but to take this road because of the loss of the majestic purple energy. plan, and as a saint who is bound to the prehistoric way of heaven, how could Yuanshi not ask for an answer.

Kunpeng sat opposite and didn't speak for a long time.

What can he say, that the end of proving the Tao with strength must be to leave the prehistoric world?

Did it mean that the prehistoric world could not tolerate him, rather than that he wanted to leave?

But no matter how he whitewashes it, the result is that he will leave, because it is impossible for him to give up preaching for Yuanshi.

His proof is not only related to himself, but also Hongjun's hope of leaving the way of heaven. As long as the plan is successful and Hongjun is taken back from the way of heaven, even if he has not reached the final step, he must leave.

He didn't want to experience the feeling of being struck by lightning every day in the wilderness, and he was still the highest level of Jiuxiao Shenlei.

And if Tiandao ordered the sage to deal with him at that time, it would only make Yuan Shi and others in a dilemma, so why should he stay and let both of them suffer.

Seeing him not speaking for a long time, Yuan Shi's eyes gradually turned cold.

This was the first time Kunpeng was looked at by him like this. Even the temperature when they first met was warmer than now.

Normally, Yuan Shi would have stepped forward to comfort him, but this time Kunpeng's departure really touched his bottom line, and he said coldly again: "You want to leave me!"

Different from the questioning tone last time, this time he spoke with certainty, as if he was talking about something that had already happened.

Kunpeng had thought about this scene before taking him into the Chaos Orb, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.Although he could not reveal it until the last moment, it would be too unfair to Yuan Shi. In any case, he hopes that the two of them will have a happy ending.

Thinking of this, he nodded cruelly.

Even if Yuan Shi wants to break up with him on the spot, he can accept it. Who made him not expect that their relationship will reach the present stage!

Although Yuan Shi promised to fight against Heaven for him when the two first revealed their hearts, but now that their love is deep into their bones, he is unwilling.

Sanqing was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, Honghuang was Pangu's flesh and blood, and their affection for Honghuang was deeper than anyone else. If it was because of Kunpeng that Yuanshi was homeless and fell to the throne, how could he be willing to do so.

After being confirmed, the storm in Yuanshi's eyes was thousands of times stronger than when he saw Yun Zhongzi and others before.

Feeling the oppressive force of the sage at close range, Kunpeng took pleasure in the bitterness of his heart. This proved to be tyrannical with force, and he still has the strength to make a move now.

After a moment of stalemate, when Kunpeng began to worry that Yuanshi was going mad, the other party finally made a move.

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Shi had pounced on him, pressing him hard on the ground with both hands, his shoulder bones ached due to his physical fitness.

The other party's eyes were red, and when Kunpeng was so worried and wanted to ask if he was still awake, Yuan Shi suddenly buried his head in his neck.

With a pain in his neck, Kunpeng hissed and felt his teeth loosen a little.

His heart softened, and he took the initiative to embrace the other party.

Immediately, the movements that had stopped became more intense, causing the raging flames to burn away all the thoughts in his mind.

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