In Nuwa sister’s biohazard main god space,

Facing the few mortals who were still shooting at him with "Fire Tong", Evil Sword Immortal suddenly erupted with soaring evil energy, shocking the mercenaries to the point where they seemed to have fallen into a dark and cold abyss and were unable to move.

"Hmph~" Since the Evil Sword Immortal couldn't do anything to the group of mortals in front of him, whose pupils were dilated and looking at him with shock on their faces, he could only let out a cold snort in frustration.

"She is the Nuwa Empress whom I saw last time!" Evil Sword Immortal was filled with fear, but for the so-called plot mission, he decisively chose to give up.

Now, his first thought is to find out what his mission means?

So as his spiritual thoughts swept away, some kind of fluctuation spread, and the environment of the entire hive was clear at a glance.

The houses here are all made of iron, with many doors and water, and there are dead people soaking in the water...?

No, wait! Not a dead person? Huh? He seems to be alive? Maybe he can move too!

The thoughts of the Evil Sword Immortal turned around and began to invade their brains. All they felt was chaos and endless "hunger".

He immediately retreated as he felt irritated, and said to the mercenaries in front of him: "I'll give you one more chance, or I'll kill you just like now! Do you understand?"

The mercenaries, whose bodies began to glow with black and purple evil aura, heard the question and rolled their eyes in panic to show that they understood.

"Tell me, who is the Flame Queen? What is the Umbrella Company?" Evil Sword Fairy can still understand a little bit about the words "apocalypse, base", and the only ones he doesn't understand are these terms.

The mercenary captain glanced at the companions around him.

In their eyes, they took a step forward and began to explain: "The Umbrella Company is ***..., and the Flame Queen, including this entire hive, is their masterpiece. At the same time, we have suffered

I got here because of their employment..."

"Yes." Evil Sword Immortal nodded as if he understood, then turned to look elsewhere, thinking of his own.

If he didn't show it intentionally, just looking at the appearance, there really wouldn't be much evil in him.

The Evil Sword Immortal thought in his mind: He seems to have a mission to protect them, right?

"You guys obey my orders now. If you do well, I will let you continue to follow me in the future!" The Evil Sword Immortal put his hands on his waist, and the long black cloak dangled behind his back, but there was such a trace of "big

"Guy" style.

"Yes, yes, I wonder what we should call you?" As the representative of the mercenaries, the captain naturally asked everyone's thoughts. Do we really want to call him "Evil Sword Immortal"?

"Since you mortals have been given the opportunity to pledge allegiance to the great Evil Sword Immortal, of course you should call me your master!" Evil Sword Immortal glanced at him disdainfully, as he was just here to accept the "dog".

He continued to perceive the basic knowledge of the Lord God Space coming from his mind:

Do you want to understand the true meaning of life? Do you want to truly survive and live?...

This is a game. It is no longer clear who created this game, but now it is her, Nuwa, who is playing it.

Well, in short, everything is no longer important. You are now a member of this game. Hurry up and recruit your teammates to challenge the world for me!

"Oh, the Lord Goddess asked me to recruit some teammates myself?" The Evil Sword Immortal could only look at the few mortals around him at this time.

...

And in the Fangcun Mountain of the game world,

While Hongjun was watching the chats of the members in his chat group, and at the same time watching the chess game in the endless and distant universe, he seemed a little comfortable.

The passage of time in the world before his eyes is not that fast, but in his ancient world, time is moving forward rapidly.

Thinking of this,

Hongjun felt that some travelers from the prehistoric world were really lucky not to be reborn in his prehistoric world, especially those who traveled to all the worlds to obtain items and then returned to the prehistoric world to show off.

Not to mention whether they will be treated like monkeys and "dissected", even if everything goes well for them.

If you play it this way,

He briefly left the prehistoric world and went to another world to practice martial arts. Even if he was only in the other world for a few months, tens of thousands of years had passed since he returned to the prehistoric world.

Although the definition of realm in each world is different, judging from his prehistoric realm.

After the time travelers come back, they will find that they have finally broken through a small realm, and then they see that the Taoist friend with the worst qualifications has spent a lot of time to reach the next big realm. It is estimated that the time travelers will also faint directly.

fall.

The long years of the prehistoric world, the infinite universe, the number of years has long been immeasurable. There were immortals and gods who used units such as Yuanhui, tribulation, and era to measure, but they could only measure short periods of time, but no one has ever been able to tell the specific years of the prehistoric world.

Her time can be pushed to the infinite future, and can be traced back to eternity. It is as if Hongjun's power to pull the timelines of the heavens has been lost at this time, and the time of a certain prehistoric world has taken off.

"Chaos is indeed only a year, and the great road cannot be bullied." Hongjun looked at the prehistoric world for a few times before retracting his gaze.

Time has no meaning in front of them, and Hongjun seems to have left the prehistoric world, but "Tao" is everywhere, and the prehistoric way of heaven is still there.

At the same time, some common methods of cultivating by hiding in the timeline have no real effect.

At the end of the prehistoric period,

A little Taoist priest who has not become an immortal can also arrange a small magic circle to accelerate the time of a thousand years in the circle, as well as "rejuvenation of dead wood (turn back time)", "flick of a thousand years", "accelerate aging (injury to the enemy)" and "three autumns in one day"

Waiting magic.

However, few of the top powers in the prehistoric world can self-accelerate time, and only some unskilled Taoist priests need to do this.

What Hongjun and others cultivate is "Tao", not "body (essence and blood in the body)", not Dharma (mana), but a kind of "Tao".

"Tao" has no attributes, transcends time and space, and is everywhere. "Tao" is the definition of everything, and time cannot be used to cheat.

Therefore, we often see Taoist priests from ancient times who know all the five elements magic and the magical powers of time and space. They are not some kind of "fixed spiritual root" restricted in other novels.

...

And after an unknown amount of time, Hongjun didn't pay attention to the time, or it could be hours, or maybe days.

He suddenly felt a strange movement coming from the foot of Fangcun Mountain.

Hongjun looked directly at where he was, and saw four humans walking together at the foot of the mountain. It was Zhao Hao, Han Ziang, and Liu Qi, brothers and sisters.

"Well, at this scale, I almost thought you were all going to come here to become my disciples." As if there was an invisible right hand, covering Hongjun's forehead wordlessly, showing his helplessness.

Looking at the scene at the foot of Fangcun Mountain,

Liu Qi said to Zhao Hao: "Zhao Hao, we can just laugh, but don't be stupid. You have never played online games before, right?"

"Of course I know, so I will go to become a disciple first, and then go somewhere else with you." As Zhao Hao answered, he looked towards the mountain top hidden deep in the white clouds.

No matter what kind of game it is, he should first become a disciple before talking about it, although he also knows that it is not serious.

Similarly, if you want to play virtual online games, a team cannot have several people from the same sect, otherwise the team will lose balance.

Moreover, "Daozu, it is inconvenient for Zhao Hao to speak in the group. With the current changes and without the agreement you promised me, what will be Zhao Hao's next step?"

"Hey, you guys, please walk slower, I'm exhausted from walking all the way." It was obvious that he had experienced a lot of trekking through mountains and rivers, which made Han Ziang a little tired.

"Brother, since Zhao Hao wants to join Fangcun Mountain, what about you?" Han Duoduo also asked them.

"Your grandpa, I can join anywhere. I never thought that I would be able to keep up with the trend when I am old. Haha..." Han Ziang smiled with some emotion.

"I'll take Heavenly Palace!" Liu Qi finished his words and looked up at the sky: You liar, have you ever joined this game? Now that you're not around, I can't sense you anymore! (I'm talking about his dad.

Liu Peiqiang)

"Well, after Zhao Hao finishes his apprenticeship, we will go to Heaven. I want to apprentice with Yuegong. And I heard that Fangcun Mountain is a sect that can make flying talismans. After Zhao Hao becomes his apprentice, we won't have to be so tired." Han

Duoduo nodded in affirmation.

Zhao Hao listened to the two of them's choices, and there was nothing unexpected. Moon Palace was also a special sect that only accepted female players, just like Wuzhuang Temple only accepted male players.

At that moment, he turned to look at Han Ziang and asked: "Uncle Han, why don't you go and become a disciple of Wuzhuang Temple? Immortal Zhenyuan is a rare power in the three realms, so it's always good to get closer to him."

"...Yeah, that's fine." Han Ziang didn't care about this, it's just an online game.

"What you are saying is too mysterious. If you think of all the masters in the sect as not all famous immortals, this is really a bad excuse..." Liu Qi was speechless at Zhao Hao's persuasive words.

"Brother, let's leave quickly. I also want to become a disciple as soon as possible and learn skills as soon as possible so that I can fly!" Han Duoduo next to her urged anxiously.

...

As for Hongjun,

While he was waiting, there was naturally a new chat group chat.

On the chat group,

Nuwa: Senior brothers, where are you with your system? (Cute expression)

Taiqing Laozi: The new system "Taishang Dao Jing" just created by Lao Tao has been thrown away.

Daozu Hongjun: Uh, disciple Taiqing, who did you throw it to? (expression of tears turning into laughter)

Taiqing Laozi: He has the qualifications of a great emperor.

Zhao Hao: 666, is this my son Wang Teng?

Luo Shen: Is he your son? (expression of covering face with one hand)

Liang Bing: Huh? I didn’t expect that. (Smirking expression)

Zhao Hao: I was wrong!

Hongmeng: "..."

Hongmeng: Daozu Hongjun, big brother, where is your game world? How are you playing?
To be continued...