New Era Big Demon Game Rules

Shen Nong walked over in a blue long gown, with an imposing manner, as if what he was holding in his hands was not a pure gold trophy, but some rare picture scroll.

The audience chattered in low voices, mostly curious about who the man in Tsing Yi who was qualified to present the award was.

Shennong, as a figure who is like a benchmark of scenic spots, actually doesn't show up much. Most of the players come into contact with Jingwei. Only in rare cases, you can meet Shennong himself who is diligently going out to farm the land, but it is also rare to meet. acquaintance.

All in all, Shennong's status in the hearts of Shanhai players is probably the same as that of Huangdi Chiyou, a banner that has long since passed away.

"The No. 3 winner is the Lunfa Pavilion team from the Xuanyuan camp, please invite Xiangliu, the award presenter!" Jingwei announced.

Xiang Liu handed over the bronze trophy to An Ziqi, with a serious face, relying on his back to the audience, his eyes were full of MDZZ.

"The No. 2 winner is the Jianfeng Team from the Jiuli camp. Please invite the award presenter, Prince Changqin!" Jingwei continued to announce enthusiastically.

Prince Changqin smiled and handed Ye Sheng the trophy, and even gave him a few words of gentle encouragement.

The awards are just a formality, and the rewards for the top three are very generous, so naturally they won't just stuff them all together.

"Next is our champion team." Jingwei said excitedly: "Congratulations to the Yunlan team from the Shennong camp! The sentient award presenter is Shennong!"

Shen Nong stepped forward to present the award, and the audience was in an uproar.

Lan Jiu was about to lean over to take the trophy and end this embarrassing exhibition as soon as possible, but Shen Nong ignored Lan Jiu's death staring and slightly retreated the hand holding the trophy with a smile.

Lan Jiu: "..."

I don't think so.

There was a hint of teasing in Shennong's eyes, and he handed over the trophy with a smile. Lanjiu reached out hesitantly, before she touched the trophy, she heard Shennong say in a disgustingly gentle tone: "Don't be shy, my dear child, congratulations, I'm here for you!" feel proud."

Lan Jiu's hand froze just as he touched the trophy: "..."

Day

Taking advantage of the verbal advantage, Shen Nong let go of his hand in satisfaction.

Lan Jiu almost wanted to throw the trophy on Shennong's head, but stopped for a moment after taking it, and saw an ice-blue ball quietly lying in the golden cup that should have been empty, which was "water".

Shen Nong blinked at Lan Jiu, showing an expression that could be directly translated as "you hit me".

Lan Jiu: "..."

Lan Jiu calmly handed the trophy to Mu Shen, taking advantage of the height of her position, put one hand on Shennong's shoulder secretly to prevent him from breaking free, and said with a fake smile: "You have grown so tall in a blink of an eye. , I hugged you when you were young."

Shennong: "..."

The smile gradually stiffened.

Lan Jiu apparently selectively forgot the skill of accepting it when it's good at this time: "It's still cuter when you asked me for Guoguo crying."

Shennong: "..."

Lan Jiu let go of the restraint, and Shen Nong turned around with a sullen face and left.

The most annoying thing is that he still can't refute!Because what Lan Jiu said is true!

It's just that Lan Jiu was only a little bit older at that time!

How dare you ask him for Guoguo?Wasn't it because these guys rushed into his orchard and ate them all, eating up the first batch of fruits he managed to feed!

The awards ceremony ended amid the ups and downs of the melon-eating crowd. Shanhai then issued an announcement that due to the failure of the two camps to compete, the resurrection will wait another time.

Of course, the faction mode has not been cancelled, just like normal games.

Mu Shen was speechless after hearing this. The mission logic of Xindao still has a beginning and an end. It is estimated that many players themselves have forgotten the original intention of this faction war resurrection, and it is just a background setting.

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In the depths of the Shennong tribe, there is a secret room.

The secret room is completely isolated from the outside world, but still adheres to the overall painting style of the Shennong people, using self-made light sources to completely simulate the brightness of an ordinary room, decorated with a few green plants, and even looks a little cozy.

Five red auras form a cage and are quietly placed on the table. Inside the cage is a cloud of black and golden mist, which obviously has no fixed shape, but it can't get out of the cage no matter what.

The black-gold mist seemed to be struggling hard, but it couldn't make a sound.

A slender hand knocked on one of the cages, and the red beam of light seemed to condense into a solid body at the moment of contact. When the two touched, they made a crisp sound similar to hitting metal.

"Why do you ask this?" Lan Jiu withdrew her hand and turned to look at Shennong.

Shen Nong leaned back on the reclining chair: "If you don't give me Guoguo, why should I tell you?"

Without saying a word, Lan Jiu took out a sand tang from the space and gave it to Shennong: "Here, here you are."

Shennong was speechless, took Sha Tang and took a bite. Although he picked the fruit from their clan, but he should be satisfied if he could get something from Lanjiu. Shennong comforted himself and took another bite. The scarlet fruit in the hand.

"You don't need to ask, you can't find out if you ask." Shennong didn't hold back, and recruited a small cauldron with one hand. This is his medicine stove. We all know what level it is."

The undead that had just been killed was in that cage. Before the opening, the spell that Lan Jiu injected into the bodies of several people was a product of the game system, which could be turned into a cage to collect and detain the undead they killed.

"Then you can just practice, what do you want me to do?" Lan Jiu also lost interest in those ghosts, turned around and found a chair to sit down.

"Now it is certain that they have 'gold' in their bodies." Shennong wiped the juice stained on his hands, "I just don't know whose."

Lan Jiu shrugged: "It's too much for you to ask me. You guys kept everything a secret back then, and Di Jun even... Forget it."

Shen Nong lowered his eyes: "We don't want to either, this is what Di Jun meant."

Lan Jiu hooked her lips, unable to tell what that smile meant: "I know, he can't let go."

Shen Nong looked at Lan Jiu: "He has always been like this. He is more ruthless than anyone else, but he is also the most soft-hearted. How easy is it for you to let him put down the burden of the entire demon clan? He has no choice, so he can only entrust it to you gone."

"So don't let me get involved."

"Correct."

Lan Jiu made a breathy voice with unknown meaning, and rubbed the brows that were slightly frowning: "Forget about this, I passed by Tanggu a few days ago, and I saw Xi He and Lu Ya."

Shen Nong was a little surprised: "Are you going to visit them?"

"Just passing by."

"Well, how are they?"

"Not yet awake."

Shennong nodded, not surprised by the result: "The gold is divided into ten, except for Xiao Luya, the rest is divided into nine golden crow tail feathers by Xihe..."

"The Golden Crow still has tail feathers?" Lan Jiu interrupted.

Shennong: "...of course."

Lan Jiu curled her lips: "I thought they were glare golden chickens with filters on."

Shennong: "Don't insult Jinwu like that."

Lan Jiu shrugged.

"Even chickens have tail feathers."

"...Okay, I'm convinced."

Shennong also realized that he had strayed from the topic unconsciously, coughed lightly and returned to the topic: "Xihe gave the nine pieces of tail feathers to nine people for preservation, and mine is still there. I asked Changqin and Huangniao, and theirs are also there. The Floating Xiangliu has been given to you..."

"Give it to us?" Lan Jiu was slightly surprised, "When?"

Shen Nong guessed it would be like this: "Speaking of which, Yun Sheng is more than a hundred times stronger than you, and he was about to leave the Golden Crow Feather in Fuyou Xiangliu's hand when he didn't know anything."

When Shen Nong said this, Lan Jiu remembered that it was indeed when Yun Sheng knew nothing. At that time, they had just entered the mountains and seas, and the two met Fu You who had just woken up in the back mountain of Liucun. After completing the mission, Yun Sheng was in Fu You The private treasury picked out a golden feather at a glance.

Thinking about it, Lan Jiu's gloomy complexion turned into a clear sky: "Of course, Xiao Yunsheng is more than a hundred times stronger than me."

Shennong: "..."

It's true that love makes people perverted. I think Zhu Jiuyin, who ruled all kinds of dissatisfaction back then, is already lying in the tomb of love.

When Mu Shen was mentioned, Lan Jiu couldn't help being excited: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you and Bai Ze for arranging Xiao Yunsheng and me in a novice village."

Shennong: "...You're welcome."

Lan Jiu: "It's also my fate with Xiao Yunsheng. At the beginning, I fell in love with him immediately, and the first thing I said to him was 'follow me'."

Shennong: "..."

Lan Jiu: "I think this is a harbinger of love."

Shennong "..."

No, no, this is my sign to you.

Lan Jiuyue said more and more that the truth was like this: "The first time we met, we ran away together. Since then, we have been inseparable from Mengmeng, and since then we have kept talking about love..."

As he spoke, he stopped abruptly. Shennong thought he had thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Unexpectedly, Lan Jiu slapped her palm violently: "What kind of beautiful love is this! No novel dares to write like this!"

Shennong: "..."

Oh, I'm really sorry, I wrote those few words of your overlord's earthy love words.

Lan Jiu was so sweet to herself: "You said that if I write a memoir, will it sell well?"

Shennong: "..."

No, it won't, this kind of bossy routine is outdated 800 years ago.

Lan Jiu thought of Mu Shen, but he was not around, and felt very itchy in her heart, and finally she didn't plan to talk nonsense with Shen Nong.

If you have this time, it is better to finish it quickly so that you can go back to find your own well-behaved little lady. Thinking of Xiao Yunsheng blinking his big eyes waiting for him to go back, I really wish to throw this old Shennong aside right now.

Fortunately, he didn't tell that "old guy" Shennong what he thought, otherwise he might have added a label of blindness and paranoia after the abnormal.

"What did you say just now?" Lan Jiu planned to make a quick decision.

Shennong: "...Golden Crow Feather."

"Oh yes, go ahead."

Shennong sighed sadly: "Now we have five roots in our hands, and the other four are missing. I'm afraid they are in the Immortal Kingdom."

"So?" Lan Jiu raised her eyebrows: "You plan to let us go to the Immortal Kingdom to get it?"

Shennong nodded: "Yes, I have studied it while they were sleeping all these years. The energy of the undead comes from the central altar of the middle school, and the Golden Crow Yu must be there."

Lan Jiu responded quickly: "Okay, you can send me the map and precautions later, and I'll go first."

When the words fell, they disappeared.

Shennong: "..."

It seems that love is not only perverted, but also uneducated.

Shennong grabbed an undead soul and threw it into the small cauldron. After thinking for a while, he overturned his point of view just now.

Lan Jiu is not well-bred himself, and love will not take the blame.

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