New Era Big Demon Game Rules

Mu Shen's sobriety lasted for a long time this time. During this period, he successfully discovered his weakness and aging.

Regarding this, Mu Shen has a good attitude. The main reasons are firstly that the big monsters don’t care much about their appearance, and secondly, it may be because of the special perfunctory of aging, which can only be seen in the hair. .

So, facing his gray hair, Mu Shen's first reaction was: "Is my hair color a little unorthodox?"

Mu Qianxiu, who finally found an opportunity to come to visit his doctor, made a statement: "Don't worry, it won't happen, brother, you are good-looking."

Mu Shen nodded in relief, feeling that this younger brother was not raised in vain.

Regarding the matter of visiting the sick, let’s go back to a few days ago, when Mu Shen suddenly fell into a coma, everyone was unprepared. When they first heard about it, they were frightened by the three little friends who were left in Duguang’s wilderness, but they were anxious. It's useless, they can't go up, and those above have no plans to come down, so they can only send messages to Yin Lan and Mu Shen eagerly every day, trying to attract attention.

However, when Mu Shen fainted, Yin Lan's mind was full of making troubles, and she had no time to take care of these few guys who were in the way.

The three who were freed had no choice but to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit. Finally, on a dark and stormy night, they caught a Shennong rabbit that was going to the wilderness of Duguang, and successfully reunited with the main force.

So far, the division of labor between the three is very clear.

Among them, Mu Qianxiu is in charge of staying in Duguangzhiye as a backup caregiver, and plays the function of a chat machine when Yin Lan goes out and Mu Shen is sober.

Longying and Baluobu split up and went one by one to the eight territories that Mushen has now occupied to make some arrangements.

The "conspiracy" that has been brewing for thousands of years was carried out very efficiently at the final moment. What's the matter", it can be regarded as a disguised appearance.

It's just that the weakness is becoming more and more obvious.

On this day, Mu Shen opened his eyes, and found that he was not in the familiar cabin, but the scene was familiar, it was the huge pit that he and Yin Lan had visited not long ago.

"Finally ready." Accompanied by the familiar atmosphere as always, Mu Shen tilted his head and smiled slightly at Yin Lan with a serious expression.

In fact, he smiled a bit reluctantly, and his exhausted body could not even support him to express these emotions.

Yin Lan held Mu Shen's hand tightly, and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, it will be fine in a while, just like before, just sleep and wake up and you'll be fine."

Mu Shen didn't believe him. Although the Tiandao guy didn't do anything, he still tried his best to confuse him to give up this adventure. He demonstrated the impossibility of this recovery method from all aspects and multiple angles. Apart from showing him those "senior" His fate aroused his fear, so naturally he would not forget to tell him about the difficulty of this ceremony.

However, it is not Mu Shen who bears the biggest risk, but Yin Lan.

"Do you still remember..." Mu Shen actually had a little effort to speak, his voice was very low, Yin Lan could hear clearly, but he always liked to lean over to create a more intimate atmosphere.

At this moment, Yin Lan put her ear on Mu Shen's lips. Mu Shen thought that this guy was probably still taking advantage of him, but he continued to finish what he wanted to say: "You owe me a condition."

Yin Lan was taken aback, of course he remembered that it was actually a hasty bet. At that time, Mu Shen hadn't entered the weak stage, and the two of them were a little tacitly ambiguous, and they could tear apart a banner erected by Jingwei. Come out two or three sparks, why promise you a conditional bet, anyway, at that time he had a lot of back and forth, and he didn't take a serious path.

"Remember." Perhaps it was the reason for the memory, and Yin Lan looked too affectionate at this time.

Mu Shen smiled, Yin Lan looked a little dazed, he remembered that at the beginning, when he just met this little monster, he was always deserted, it's not that he didn't smile, it's just that he was a little less lively, like standing upright Build a high wall that no strangers can enter, trap yourself in a safe range, and clumsily try to express your kindness and friendliness through the wall, often with poor results.

Afterwards, this deserted little monster seemed to relax a bit. It is estimated that papa papa trapped him in the wall, but maybe it was a habit, after all, he likes to keep a cold face.

Then there was the period of weakness that changed everything, Yin Lan thought, and corrected his wording, saying that it was not appropriate to change everything, and it would be more appropriate to change it to "acceleration". Anyway, he firmly felt that he and Xiaoyun The fate of life is deep, and the love is fixed in this life, even if there is no weak period, it will be a matter of time to be together sooner or later.

During the period of weakness, the alienated little monster guarding the lonely city has changed, and the most intuitive manifestation is probably the cute smiling face.

After the period of weakness, the changes in Mu Shen's body were not very obvious, but Yin Lan could feel it, as if letting go of his guard, the clumsy villain swung his hoe and pried a corner of the thick city wall.

In the future, until now, or to be precise, after he passed out, Mu Shen smiled more and more, not only facing him, but more like letting go of the last barrier to the whole world, Totally relieved.

Yin Lan felt relieved and sad at the same time. The little monster he loved had long since become a big monster in a place he didn't know. He had endured hardships, built high walls by himself, and now demolished them by himself.

There will never be such a good little monster in the world, which makes him worry about it everywhere. He wishes that he was the one who picked up Mu Shen back then, so that he can hide Ren Haosheng, put him in the best spiritual soil, and cover everything. The wind and rain, give the squeamish little monster the most comfortable environment, let him grow up carefree, and then block all the suffering in front of him and replace it with his body.The little monster may grow slower, or may be ignorant of emotions, but it doesn't matter, he has enough time, wait slowly, wait until he grows up and falls in love with him.

Mu Shen felt that Yin Lan's expression was a bit strange, but it had nothing to do with his purpose. It was probably that this sentimental old monster was doing something to hurt the spring and autumn unnecessarily.

"That condition, now is the time to fulfill it." Mu Shen wanted this wish at the beginning as a spur of the moment, and his mind was confused with ambiguity, thinking that maybe one day he might use this condition to make one. The domineering president made a confession like a gangster, but it doesn't matter now, his wish has a new destination.

Mu Shen looked at Yin Lan and said solemnly: "I hope that when I open my eyes again, the first thing I see is you."

Yin Lan listened, her heart moved, she felt such a sense of joy, she wished she could laugh loudly, but she just leaned over and hugged Mu Shen even tighter, her eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness: "I will be fine."

Live well, and let you see me for the first time.

They agreed with each other for the rest of their lives for tens of thousands of years, and no one would get lost.

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Mu Shen took root in the huge tree pit as a prototype, and the familiar feeling made him feel at ease. At the same time, he had to recall the scene when he left at the end, but there was no disturbance in his heart. Perhaps it was because the present was not what it used to be. He is no longer afraid of any harm, perhaps because he knows that there are people who care about him around him, and those people are more afraid of him being hurt than himself.

There was thunder in the sky, and thick black clouds instantly enveloped the sky above Duguang, and spread little by little until the entire mountain, sea and continent fell into an ominous darkness.

Yin Lan looked up at the sky, sneered contemptuously, and finally took a gentle look at the giant Jianmu. His body did not move. The phantom of the red dragon appeared in the sky above the mountains and seas. An unstoppable aura.

At the same time that Zhulong phantom appeared, a system prompt that was very different from the usual cold machine sounded over the mountains and seas.

"Hello, players. This is the Shanhai office. I'm Bai Ze. The biggest update of Shanhai will be carried out next. Before the update, I want to tell you a secret." Bai Ze's voice was clear and gentle, as if carrying Laughing, but what he said was not as easy as his tone: "The mountain and sea you are standing on is actually the ancient world called the God's Tomb after the Great Desolation was broken. It is not a game, nor is it an illusion."

The players' comments kept coming and going, maybe it was because the painting style of the doomsday scene made everyone more or less nervous. Hearing Bai Ze's words, they were both surprised and excited, buzzing non-stop.

Bai Ze was not affected, and continued to give his small speech on doomsday mobilization: "The shattering of the Great Desolation was due to a catastrophe, and it was a lie to say that it was a catastrophe. In deep sleep, the prehistoric creatures also suffered heavy losses."

"Speaking of which, I'm afraid some players have already guessed what I'm going to say. After 1 years, the way of heaven should wake up..."

……

Mu Shen was dragged into the illusion again as expected, the scene was very familiar, the sky was falling, but looking at the surrounding environment, the time should be pushed back a bit.

The perspective of the illusion is on Nuwa.

Nuwa's soul is powerful, even after tossing for so long, it looks very solid. At this time, Nuwa is mixing cement.

Of course, the cement made of soil and countless spirit stones is not a serious cement.

Suddenly, Nuwa's expression changed, she raised her head to look at the big hole in the sky, frowned, then counted her fingers, her complexion changed drastically, she didn't care about the cement in her hand, flicked her tail, and flew towards the north.

Nuwa's speed was so fast that Mu Shen's perspective changed in the blink of an eye, and a huge turtle and snake appeared in front of him. The turtle and snake have an abbreviation called Xuanwu.

"The sky is about to fall!" Nuwa's tone was hurried, and she didn't have time to exchange pleasantries: "What did you say before?"

"Cut off my limbs, and I can temporarily replace the Tianzhu and support the sky." Xuanwu was also agile, but what he said surprised Nuwa.

"No!" Nuwa immediately refused, "If you..."

"It is possible." Xuanwu interrupted Nuwa's words: "Xuanwu has a turtle and a snake. I will support the sky, and Xuanwu will suppress the north. It is not a waste at all."

Nuwa's face was serious, she refused, of course, not because she was afraid that no one would suppress the North, she just cut off the four legs of the black turtle...

"There is no time to hesitate." Xuanwu urged: "Beiming Xuanwu is naturally suitable for this."

While speaking, there was a smile in her tone, which made Nuwa gnash her teeth.

The hand raised the knife and dropped it, a silver light flashed, and Nu Wa broke the Ao enough to stand four poles.

Nuwa's cement is mixed very quickly, but patching the sky is not just pasting the wall, it's as simple as putting colorful stones on it and you're done.

Then there was another long effort, and how long?Mu Shen did the math, there was no sun and moon, but the cracked fragments of the wilderness had scattered and stabilized, and Nuwa's condensed soul body also became weak and flickering.

It wasn't until the end that it became almost the same as what they saw in the Land of Mending the Sky, and the multicolored stone that had condensed a lot of effort finally settled down in the sky safely.

Since then, Nuwa's soul has been sleeping, waiting for 3000 years in the ancient world, and a group of old friends brought the key to reopen the blockade of the land that mends the sky.

The moment mending the sky was successful, the eastern blue dragon turned into a mountain range, the western white tiger guarded the lake, Suzaku pierced through the sky with a long chirp, and Xuanwu sank into the northern darkness without seeing the sun.

The turmoil in the world seems to have subsided, and in the next three thousand years, only one glutton was forced to wake up, and was sent out of the sleeping mountains and seas by the chaos.

"What about this time?" Tiandao asked, "You don't hate or fear, but what about the people close to you?"

……

"...Then the Four Spirits guarded the Quartet. That's what happened back then, and it's time to end all of this now." Bai Ze said very plainly. It's actually very simple to incite people's hearts, but he doesn't need it. This land belongs to The monster race also belongs to the human race, how to choose is their own business: "This may be the last update of Shan Hai, some players I have communicated with your elders, I think you have heard about it, how do you choose the whole world?" With heart."

"Then finally, I wish you all a happy game."

After Bai Ze finished speaking, a system prompt box popped up in front of all the Shanhai players, causing the players who were immersed in the past to have a sense of confusion that could not be laughed at.

[System prompt: Did the player choose to sacrifice this account to awaken the spiritual power of the "wood" attribute? 】

[Note 1: Sacrifice includes all cultivation bases, magic weapons, spiritual objects, etc. obtained by the player during the Shanhai game, which will be completely deleted and cannot be retrieved. If you choose No, it will have no effect on the player. 】

[Note 2: This operation directly connects to reality, please choose carefully. 】

[There is still 00:00:59 before closing the server]

It's been nearly a year since the Shanhai server was launched, and most of the players came here to improve their cultivation.In an instant, the players fell into a difficult choice, struggling repeatedly between "yes" and "no".

Jianjian Peak and Lunfa Pavilion are old rivals. At this time, the two leaders of the younger generation gathered together. When they heard the news from their master not long ago, they actually made a decision.

An Ziqi pressed "Yes" happily, turned around and saw Ye Sheng made the same choice, feeling a little regretful and relieved: "Why, brother Ye, don't you feel sorry for your cultivation this year?"

"My heart hurts." Ye Sheng nodded seriously, and turned to An Ziqi: "Do you believe me when I say my hand slipped?"

An Ziqi smiled, and patted Ye Sheng on the shoulder: "What a coincidence, I also slipped. It's a pity that I have such a good opportunity, and I almost surpassed you."

It's a pity for the cultivation base, and it's a pity for the magic weapon, but there is probably something in this world that can make people excited for a while, regardless of it, even if it's just an insignificant little bit of fluorescence.

After 1 minute, all the players were cleared out of the mountains and seas, and the world returned to its usual tranquility. Countless rays of light gathered from every corner towards Duguang Field, some were bigger, some were smaller, big and small monsters and gods, all The aborigines also flew over at the fastest speed, and the light spots covered the sky, reflecting this gathering place like another sun.

At the same time, the arrangements made by Longying and Baluobo in Sifang started, and the phantom of Siling jumped up.

"Do you feel that there is any difference in the tasks you set up for your character?" Bai Ze looked at the endless stream of spiritual light in front of him, and turned to Yin Lan and asked.

"Qianqiu?" Yin Lan's mind was half on the four spirits, and half on the Jianmu in the center of the formation, unable to respond to Bai Ze's words.

"Yes, leave your mark in the four directions, awaken the four spirits you raised with one hand, and suppress the resistance of heaven. I will name it Qianqiu." Bai Ze looked at the phantom of his old friend in the sky, with nostalgia in his eyes: " You see how interesting this word is, mortals are immortal, but in my opinion, a thousand years is nothing more than mere time."

As he said that, Bai Ze laughed to himself, like a psychopath talking to himself: "But so what? I like this word, and the meaning it represents. Times have changed, and even the prehistoric times have been broken. It's been a long time, but the rest of us are still moving forward for this goal. For this day, the sky is full of stars, the four spirits and five elements, and how many creatures in this world have paid too much. Waited too long."

After finishing speaking, Bai Ze took a deep look at Mu Shen who was in the formation, and then turned to look at Yin Lan with a solemn expression: "We will succeed, right?"

"of course."

The huge formation was in operation, and countless spiritual power gathered from all over the body, pouring into Zhulong's body, and outputting it towards Jianmu in the eye of the formation. The wound that had lasted for thousands of years exuded a gleaming halo, which gradually became lighter. , the dark purple tree body seems to be starting to fade, and there is a tendency for a dead tree to bloom in spring.

Yin Lan, who is at the other core of the big formation, is not feeling well. On the one hand, there is a huge amount of energy, which is relatively easy for him, but on the other hand, it comes from Jianmu's own resistance to spells, coupled with the death of the heavenly fish. Such reckless harassment caused Yin Lan, who was at the core, to suffer from the enemy.

"This won't work." Bai Ze couldn't help frowning as he watched the slow progress of the restoration.

"Then tell me how to do it." Yin Lan paid some attention to him in the midst of her busy schedule.

"No way." Bai Ze's expression tensed, "Unless Mu Shen wakes up and trusts you enough."

……

In front of him was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Mu Shen saw Yin Lan, Mu Qianxiu, Bai Ze, even Changqin and Huangniao. Countless familiar and unfamiliar faces died in front of him in various strange postures. ,again and again.

They talked about regret, fear, and told Mu Shen to stop.

A blood-stained "Yin Lan" grabbed Mu Shen's trousers: "Xiao Yunsheng, save me..."

There was a piece of him lying down behind him, Mu Qianxiu turned into a prototype, his two claws were cut off like Xuanwu, a long knife covered with blood was hanging high, the reflected cold light fell on Mu Shen's eyes, shaking his eyes pain.

"Brother, save me..."

Mu Shen took two steps back, closed his eyes, his ears were crying and cursing, and his nose was bloody.

"I'll accompany them." His voice was cold and indifferent. After he finished speaking, there was a trace of a smile. He opened his eyes and stared at "Yin Lan" who was lying on the ground. His expression was indifferent but his eyes were gentle: "Anyway, I'm with them."

The next moment, the phantom in front of him was like broken glass, with cracks appearing, the blood and fire faded away, and he seemed to hear the flustered voice of the Heavenly Dao, but he didn't care anymore, a warm vitality broke through the perception blinded by the Heavenly Dao, and flowed through His limbs were all broken.

Mu Shen's eyes lit up, he was very familiar with this breath, it belonged to Yin Lan's breath, the power to reverse time.

Let go of your body and mind, let the power that belongs to Yin Lan flow unimpeded in your body, and the dark wounds are gradually removed, like the spring breeze blowing on your face, and also like Yin Lan's embrace, which is the stability he loves so much.

A young sapling emerges from the dantian, with soft vitality and intimacy, it is "wood".

Outside, seeing the rapid progress of the restoration, Bai Ze's eyes lit up, and he shouted at Yin Lan: "Mu Shen is awake, please come on."

Yin Lan snorted disdainfully, but looked at Jian Mu with gentle eyes.

This recovery lasted for a day and a night. When the morning light spread from Tanggu, the power of "wood" in the mountains and seas was completely recovered, and the five elements regained their balance in an instant, the dark clouds dissipated, and tender new grass grew on the entire continent. Looking around, it is green and pleasant.

There was no trace of the deep wound on Jianmu, the dark purple bark faded to a light purple, and the tall branches and leaves reaching up to Bixiao also shrunk significantly, and the whole tree looked brand new.

The long-lasting power bound over the prehistoric sky completely dissipated, it wasn't a serious injury, nor was it a deep sleep, it was completely eliminated, and it would never recover.

All the people present could feel this obvious change, cheering at the same time, some crying, some laughing, and the quiet gathering place was full of human voices in an instant.

Bai Ze's legs gave way, and he was about to fall to the ground. Shen Nong helped him, turned his head away, with a dazed expression, and muttered for a while, "We are free."

Amidst the uproar, the light of the formation faded, and the huge red dragon turned into a handsome man, staring nervously at the new tree in the center of the formation.

Jianmu turned into a human form, a tall boy with a pair of light purple eyes looking over, met Yin Lan's gaze, and blinked blankly.

Yin Lan lifted it up in one breath, ran to the end of the formation in two steps, pressed the young man's shoulders with trembling hands, but spoke softly and cautiously: "Xiao Yunsheng? Do you still know me?"

"You are..." Mu Shen blinked blankly again, as if he was in some confusion.

Yin Lan didn't come up with this breath, and almost passed out.

Just as he was frantically sorting out his language and thinking about how to re-introduce himself, the young boy in front of him suddenly smiled. In an instant, the familiar feeling returned to the boy. A light kiss fell on the lips: "You are my Yin Lan."

Among a group of lunatics, amidst the hustle and bustle, the two hugged each other tightly.

Behind are the ancient stars, not all around the city, the legend reincarnates several times, the broken ones get a new life, the destroyed ones wait for the reincarnation, and the past and the past are completely over.

In front of him is the rest of his life, and the one he loves.

——End of text——

The author has something to say:

A big chapter was successfully concluded, and I was so good at it!

Lazy for two days to update the episode

Fanwai is currently planning two, Long Ying x Mu Qianxiu's past and present (?) and Yin Lan x Mushen's if there is no heaven

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