As soon as they returned to the hotel, Erlang God and Food God rushed into their rooms without saying anything, maybe the two of them felt ashamed of him for not defending Zhang Dongjun in the afternoon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Qi was afraid that Zhang Dongjun would make any more excessive demands on it, so he fled the scene after the two of them.

Zhang Dongjun shook his head and closed the door. Since he had to go to Mochizuki Mountain tomorrow, he had to recuperate tonight, so he went into the bathroom and took a hot shower. Then lie in bed, close your eyes and want to enter the dream.

Sometimes, the more you want to fall asleep sooner, the more energetic you are. Zhang Dongjun is in this situation now, tossing and turning in bed, never able to sleep. The thought that he might have to go around the tomb of King Yan tomorrow made him lose sleep with excitement.

Since he couldn't sleep, Zhang Dongjun could only take the Xianyu mobile phone on the bedside table to write a novel.

pressed the power switch, and saw the cute and wonderful body appear in front of his eyes, which made him even more sleepless.

He didn't tell Mengmeng, but chose to do it manually, and his fingers lightly clicked on the Heavenly Boundary Starting Point Network, and entered the writer's backstage, Zhang Dongjun wanted to see how much the subscription had risen in the past few days.

"The Strongest Xiuzhen in History" Author: Brother Jun.

Total subscriptions: 29095000.

New subscription yesterday: 2641010.

Average chapter subscription: 234125.

Maximum subscription for a single chapter: 239521.

Looking at the total subscriptions of nearly 30 million yuan, Zhang Dongjun didn't want to mention how beautiful it was. His novel has only been uploaded for more than ten days, and he has earned so many immortal coins, if he writes it for a year, who else in the heavenly realm can be as rich as him!

After checking the subscription, Zhang Dongjun opened the Celestial Beginning writing software, and began to conceive the latest plot in his mind.

The novel is now more than 300,000 words, and the main character in the book has risen to a new level. And after so many days of writing experience, Zhang Dongjun discovered a common characteristic of immortals.

That is, the protagonist escalates all the way against the sky, and they are not very interested. The most able to increase subscriptions is the protagonist's love and hatred, and the more abusive the better. In the process of abuse, I have to write some ambiguous scenes, and the more explicit they are, the more they like it.

Hate, of course, is the kind of hatred that the deeper the love, the deeper the hate.

Hatred is the hatred of hatred, if there is an enemy who troubles the protagonist every day, the immortals are estimated to be able to be killed.

Zhang Dongjun grasped this common denominator of the immortals, and originally most of this novel was about cultivation and upgrading, pretending to be forced to slap his face. was directly added by him to a large number of love parts, and turned into a half-romance and half-truth novel.

The immortals have this hobby, saving Zhang Dongjun a lot of things, if you can't think of a new plot, you can also directly write more than ten chapters of the story about the protagonist and the heroines around him.

As soon as the romance part was written, the comment area was almost occupied by the female fairies, who cried profusely while reading the novel, and wrote down their feelings in tears in their hearts.

What Zhang Dongjun remembers most clearly is that there is a chapter that says: A female partner was assassinated and lay dying in the arms of the protagonist. As a result, he took a look at the comments, and many fairies left messages saying that if the female partner died, they wouldn't want to live, and they would martyr the protagonist.

was so frightened that Zhang Dongjun hurriedly changed the text and directly brought the dying female supporting actress to life. If this female partner dies, most of the fairies in the heavenly court will go with her, and the male immortals will not hate themselves to death.

Zhang Dongjun took a long breath, abandoned the distractions in his heart, and kept thinking about the plot in his mind and thinking about what to write.

I saw that the font on the virtual screen was like flowing water, and dozens of words had been completed in the blink of an eye.

In fact, when writing novels, inspiration is only abundant at night. If you sit in front of the computer and write a novel during the day, I'm afraid not many authors can sit still.

As the minutes ticked by, the hotel lobby bell rang a full twelve. On Zhang Dongjun's side, the same font has always appeared on the virtual screen, that is: "Huhuhuhu~" When I saw Zhang Dongjun himself, he had already fallen asleep and played chess with Zhou Gong's daughter.

When Zhang Dongjun woke up again, the sun was already high in the sky, sprinkling the afterglow in the house.

Zhang Dongjun looked at the hundreds of thousands of "huh" words on the virtual screen and patted his head: "I'll go, I can fall asleep with the code words, and I won't sleep anymore." ”

He hurriedly instructed Mengmeng to delete the word "huh", and he went to the bathroom to wash up briefly.

This time he went to Mochiyue Mountain, Zhang Dongjun didn't plan to take Erlang God with him, and wanted to be a lone ranger. Every time he relies on Erlang God, he doesn't even know how far his strength has become.

After washing, Zhang Dongjun took Erlang God and the God of Food back to the house he rented, and after breakfast, he told the two of them to stay here and not run away if there was nothing to do. He drove in the direction of Mount Mochizuki.

He learned from the Ten Halls of Yama that Mochizuki Mountain was no longer called this name a few decades ago, and it was changed to Emperor Mountain.

And this Imperial Mountain is like a confused mountain, which has not been opened by the relevant departments, and it can be said to be a forbidden area.

In fact, decades ago, the state wanted to develop this mountain range and turn it into a scenic area. However, as soon as the workers entered the mountains, they could not distinguish the direction, and even the compass was useless.

If the sun and the Big Dipper were to separate directions, it would be a whimsical thing. The state has tried various methods, and as soon as anyone enters, they are bound to get lost.

As for how Hades knew these things, it must have been learned from the ghosts who entered the Imperial Mountain and could not get out.

(Note: The above is pure nonsense, if there are similarities, you may wish to pick up the tools and go in the treasure hunt!)

The Imperial Mountain is still some distance away from the city, and the country may be afraid that some explorers who are not afraid of death want to go in to hunt for treasures, so they only mark the location of the Imperial Mountain on the navigation, but there is no clear indication of how to go.

Zhang Dongjun could only drive slowly to look for it, while asking pedestrians on the road to see if they knew how to go to Emperor Mountain.

However, most people only know the general direction of Emperor Mountain, but they don't know which way to go.

After groping for nearly two hours, he finally met a white-haired old man on the road, and when Zhang Dongjun asked how to go to Emperor Mountain, the old man was so frightened that he even threw away his crutches. And kept admonishing: "Young man, don't go to the Imperial Mountain." You can't get out if you go in!"

Zhang Dongjun saw that the old man knew the secret in the Imperial Mountain, so he hurriedly invited him to the car and began to chat with the old man: "Grandpa, look at the panicked way you just now, have you ever been to the Imperial Mountain." ”

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, and even his eyebrows were white, and he looked like he should be in his eighties.

The old man nodded, and since the teeth in his mouth were left with the passage of time, he was not very clear about his speech. Zhang Dongjun could only barely understand.

"Young man, I have been to Emperor Mountain, the village where I live is not far from Emperor Mountain, when I was a child, I heard the older generation say that there are man-eating monsters in this mountain, and none of the people who go in can come out alive. ”

"One afternoon more than 40 years ago, several trucks suddenly came to the village, and they were full of people. Upon inquiry, it turned out that these were engineers, and the state wanted to open a tunnel in Emperor Mountain. ”

Zhang Dongjun heard this, and the story had successfully piqued his interest. He saw that the old man suddenly stopped, and hurriedly asked, "What about later?"

"Later ......" (To be continued.) )