When Gu Kun looked confused, Zhen Yuanzi put down the teacup and looked at the guy who was still talking wildly with an indifferent face. There are thousands of world evolutions hidden in his eyes, more like the alternation of destruction and vitality, as if he has the blessings of the heavens and the world, and contains indescribable power.

"Uncle Ben is a ...... of the human race"

The young man was still talking wildly, but before he finished speaking, the whole person was completely erased, and the place where he disappeared was hidden in the phantom of the long river of time and space.

This person has been completely erased from the roots, and all traces in the long river of time and space have been completely erased.

Gu Kun looked at the place where the man disappeared in amazement, only to see a flash of silver light there, and a point of light fell on Zhen Yuanzi's palm.

"Hehe, I haven't seen such a time-traveler in years"

Zhen Yuanzi stroked the three strands of beautiful hair under his chin, looked at the light spot in his hand, and showed a faint smile on his childish face.

"Master" Gu Kun came back to his senses, arched his hand, and asked with palpitations, "That person is also a traverser?" ”

"That's right, like you, you are a systematic traverser" Zhen Yuanzi's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was recalling the past, and muttered, "This is the lottery system, he is lucky, before coming to the flood wilderness, he drew the cultivation of a certain emperor in the universe in the first lottery, but it's a pity that ......"

"OMG

Although Zhen Yuanzi didn't say anything, Gu Kun had already guessed the reason, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help covering his face, completely speechless.

The guy just now, it is estimated that he was just an ordinary person before the crossing, but he didn't expect that by relying on the lottery system, he would once become a strong man comparable to the emperor of the human race, but his mood did not keep up, and the result was nothing more than an expansion of his mentality, thinking that he was born with pig's feet, and his atmosphere was lucky.

No wonder this product just arrived in the flood wilderness, he dared to speak wildly to Zhen Yuanzi, and he was still provoking in every possible way before hitting the street.

Presumably, before this old man hit the street, his mind was full of sweet dreams such as punching Sanqing, kicking Zhun Ti and leading, sleeping with Nuwa Houtu, so naturally he would not take Zhen Yuanzi in his eyes.

How so? Can only say that his luck is too bad? If you cross into a low-level projection wilderness, you must be able to get a lot of moisture? Even in the future, punching and kicking will not be a problem.

How can you enter the source desolation? It's really a cup, it's enough to put a coffee table.

"Master? Are there a lot of such traversers? Gu Kun raised his eyebrows and asked with some uncertainty.

"Not too much, not too little" Zhen Yuanzi's tone was flat? Say it casually? "I still remember that before the Lich Tribulation, there was a traverser who wanted to tease Xihe, and relied on the summoning system to summon two little guys who had not yet become immortals from the Heaven-Covering Universe? I want to compete with Di Jun. ”

Needless to say, the ending is naturally unspeakable? Naturally, it is a head, and any demon general from the Golden Immortal Realm can teach this kid to be a man.

"It's really harmful!"

Gu Kun couldn't help but hold his forehead, frowned, and secretly scolded those SBs for being brainless

Before the crossing, Gu Kun had also seen the blowing of the sky, and these people were not less angry with the perfect blow? Gu Kun was also happy to watch the excitement.

But you just blow the sky, why are you even trampled on by the flood and famine?

Those emperors? The Red Dust Immortal put the Great Luo Jin Immortal of the Flood Wilderness at every turn, a quasi-saint? Even the saint pressed it on the ground and rubbed it, and Gu Kun was embarrassed to see it.

It is estimated that before the street goods crossed, it was deeply affected by the point of Niang and the waste Lu? A bunch of poison from the NC that covers the sky and perfectly steps on the flood? Think there is an emperor or a red dust fairy to help? You can do whatever you want.

And then there was a tragedy.

"It's a pity" Zhen Yuanzi played with the light spot in his hand and sighed, "I don't even have the qualifications to be registered by Zixiao Palace." ”

"Hmm"

When Gu Kun heard this, his brows furrowed, and he always felt that there was some earth-shattering secret.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Gu Kun's confused expression, the smile on his face became thicker, and his tone was a little helpless and speechless, "Do you think the actual number of people who have crossed the flood is really those who have registered in Zixiao Palace?" ”

"Isn't it, isn't it ......?"

Gu Kun suddenly realized something, the corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes were wide open, and the hairs on his body stood up.

Just as the actual population of the ancient dynasty was far more than the registered population that was counted, the actual number of traversers in the flood famine was definitely not the statistics released by the last Yuan Guild in Zixiao Palace.

There are roughly three types of traversers who are not counted.

One is that he is too stupid and loves to die, and he hit the street within a few days of crossing over, and the old man who died just now is this kind of thing;

The second is that the luck is too bad, this kind of person may not be stupid, but the luck is too bad, either the time point just crossed over is not very good, or the place that has just crossed over is too dangerous, and there is no scum left in a few days that was gnawed by the natives of the flood wilderness;

The last type, similar to the tenants and slaves hidden by the powerful landlords in ancient times, this kind of people were either "wholesaled" by Da Luo from the future, or they were brought to the flood from other worlds in the heavens and ten thousand worlds.

As for Da Luo's intentions...... Every time the flood is measured, every collision between Da Luo, these traversers are cannon fodder!!

"The water is really too deep."

The more Gu Kun thought about it, the more he felt that the depth of the Origin Flood was really frenzied, and it was definitely not as described by the torrent he had seen before he crossed it.

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Gu Kun, still looking calm, obviously not taking what happened just now to heart.

The last time a traverser who died like this was on the eve of the Battle of the Gods, he thought that he had a system, so he ran to Wuzhuang Guan without knowing the height of the sky, and wanted to learn from Sun Wukong to steal ginseng fruit, but before he entered the door, he was killed by a spirit deer.

After Zhen Yuanzi found out about this incident afterwards, he just said "oh" and didn't take it seriously.

He has long been accustomed to this kind of thing.

In the flood wilderness, Zhen Yuanzi is one of the relatively low-key ones, the first few robberies are when the people who eat melons to watch the excitement, at most engage in two-headed betting, on weekdays are not staying in Wuzhuangguan, or going to various preaching and listening to the sermon.

He wasn't interested in sending individual traversers to their favorite goddesses and matchmaking.

It can be regarded as a relatively friendly Honghuang Daluo for traversers.

Just when Gu Kun lost his mind, Zhen Yuanzi's palm shook slightly, and a vast universe phantom appeared behind him, and he casually threw the "lottery system" he got into that universe.

Gu Kun took a closer look and found that in that universe, there were not only points of light that radiated brilliance, but also other things piled up into hills, and the shapes were also diverse.

"A golden finger filled with a universe?"