Chapter 033

The Demon Dao frantically plundered the cultivation of the righteous path writer, so the righteous path writer and the demon path broke out in the first righteous demon showdown. In that battle, countless great gods fell, although the two demon venerables were successfully sealed at the expense of several great gods, but the strong people in the online literature world were indeed greatly injured.

Another 500 years have passed to the silver age of the online literature industry, and representative figures such as Blood Red, Yanyu Jiangnan, Unspeakable Master, Wandering Toad, and Ah Yue. In this era, the overall strength of writers is gradually declining, and there are fewer and fewer real god-level writers.

Another thousand years will be the Bronze Age of the online literature industry, and the representative figures include Jingguan, Dream into the Divine Machine, Yueguan, Dancing, zhttty, Chendong and others. At this time, the god level became more and more rare, and the cultivation of ordinary writers in the online literature world became more and more difficult, and many writers could not support themselves if they practiced desperately.

And the black iron era of the online literature industry is now, and now countless people are rushing into the circle of the online literature industry with various purposes every day, looking forward to becoming a strong writer in the online literature industry.

But 90% of them can't make strong writers. Most of them were quickly shattered by the cruel reality, gave up their writers, and went to the mortal world to be a free man and live a stable life.

But there are also people who are discerning and quickly become excellent writers, and some people are too poor in qualifications, so they can only start round after round of 'fighting on the street', maybe one day, they will become gods by fluttering, or maybe in the end they can only leave the online literature world gloomily. ”

After listening to Feng Qingyang's words, Blood Reward pondered for a long time before asking, "Qingyang, do you know what era it is after the Black Iron Era of the Internet Literature Realm has passed?" Although Feng Qingyang is faintly the strongest of the younger generation of the Qixi Wenzong, he has not yet cultivated to the supreme realm of the past and future.

As for the past, it is natural to understand the things recorded in the classics, but the future events are not something that he can know. At this time, the blood reward on the side spoke: "After the black iron era of online literature, it will be the era of the end of online literature, and the online literature industry will experience an unimaginable catastrophe, and the online literature industry is afraid that it is in danger of destruction."

"Elder Blood Reward, what does this have to do with the alcoholic's mission?" Feng Qingyang was confused when he listened, and couldn't help but ask about the topic he cared about. "It is precisely because the catastrophe of the online literature industry is approaching that I sent drunkards to carry out a secret mission, hoping to resolve the catastrophe of the online literature industry.

I agreed with him on the code, and at this moment, the breath of a drunkard appeared, indicating that he had found a way to save the online literature world, and the online literature world was saved!" said happily with the joy on his face. As the law enforcement elder of the Qixi Wenzong, he is an old man who has been on the side since the golden age of online literature.

At this moment, a figure passed through the rushing space and came to the main hall. Who is the guy who is not the one who appeared in the pen, seeing that person appear, the blood reward face was relieved, and said: "Thank you for your hard work." The man didn't say much, but went straight to the blood reward and showed him a painting.

It was none other than the Tyrannosaurus rex. Blood Reward looked at the painting, and was slightly stunned: "Drunkard, this son seems to be a disciple of my Qixi Wenzong, but it seems to be a famous waste wood writer!"

Hearing the words of the blood reward, the drunkard smiled silently, and the blood reward knew that there must be a hidden secret, and said with a smile: "Don't sell the guanzi, let's tell me what the hell is going on!" At this time, the drunkard no longer hung his appetite.

"This son is the reincarnation of the Jade Emperor. The drunkard only said a few words, but several people present were shocked. It is said that in the golden age of online literature, there have been several disasters in the online literature industry.

At that time, the online literature industry was miserable, and the people were not able to make a living, and it was at that time that 108 online literature gods were born, repelled the evil forces, and saved the online literature industry. Among the 108 online gods, there is a great god writer called the Jade Emperor God, and he is also a very important one.

Blood Reward was shocked when he heard this, and he didn't expect that Qixi Wenzong would hide such a big man, and just as he was about to send someone to pick up this great god, the drunkard spoke again.

"Elder Blood Reward, now that this Jade Emperor God has not yet awakened, it is not appropriate to make a noise at this time, and I have found that in the reincarnation of the Jade Emperor God, there seems to be a special force that is hindering his growth. Hearing this, everyone fell into deep thought.

At this time, the Tyrannosaurus rex didn't know anything, the Tyrannosaurus had just woken up, looking at the Qiankun pen space with vitality in front of him, his heart trembled violently, and a name suddenly appeared in his heart.

Others, even if it is a superb spiritual weapon, it is impossible to have such vitality! Could it be that this Qiankun pen is an artifact? Tyrannosaurus has never dared to think like this, and the artifact is probably what any writer desires. It will even attract the attention of the little god-level online text overlord.

Only a little god-level writer can really play the role of an artifact. But not every little god-level online text overlord has an artifact. The fundamental reason is that the birth of the artifact is too difficult.

Generally speaking, ordinary writers use magic tools, refining some materials according to certain procedures, and depicting a series of formations. The treasure with special functions is the magic weapon.

The spirit weapon is based on the magic weapon, and the excellent magic weapon embryo, if it can be fused with a Tiangang or the earth demon prohibition to form a complete whole, it can become a spirit weapon, compared to the magic weapon, the power of the spirit weapon is obviously greater.

The general prohibition is divided into Tiangang and Earth Evil, one Tiangang Prohibition is equivalent to two Earth Evil Prohibitions, when the treasure is integrated into the Nine Heavenly Gang Prohibitions, or the Eighteen Earth Evil Prohibitions, and reaches the state of Great Perfection, it can become a superb spiritual weapon.

This is the limit that can be reached by refining, and in order to transcend this limit, one must have the power of the world. And only god-level writers can cultivate the power of the world. So the one who can create the artifact. The strength is at least at the level of a small god.

In other words, it takes at least a small god-level refiner to be able to transform the spirit weapon and then turn it into an artifact. This is also the fundamental reason why artifacts are scarce and powerful, behind every artifact, there will be a refiner at least at the level of a minor god.

Therefore, artifacts are extremely rare, unless they are big forces, ordinary writers, even small god writers, not all have artifacts. "Your guess is correct, you are worthy of the chosen master of the Qiankun pen. A voice suddenly rose from the bottom of the heart of the tyrannosaurus, and the sound that burst into it startled him.

He looked around in surprise, but he couldn't see any figure, and while he was wandering, the voice came again: "Don't look around, I'm right in front of you." The tyrannosaurus followed the sound and looked forward, and in front of it, the disc that received three drops of golden liquid, I don't know when, turned into a lotus seat.