When the long-term division and usurpation of the Hunhe River were reunited, Zhang Ke's consciousness was suddenly pulled away.

Scattered into the river and spread along the river.

Without warning, the wind suddenly rose on the ancient Loess Plateau!

The misty mist fell from the sky with raindrops,

Sprinkled on the earth,

Along with the dust, there is also the spirit mixed with the rain.

Under the diffuse spiritual machine, the thin fog gradually became thicker, and the sky gradually became blurred.

There are no poisonous particles in the fog, and there are no hidden monsters, only more and more abundant spiritual energy, accompanied by the gentle wind, falling on the vast yellow earth, moistening everything on this land.

A long drought is a rainstorm,

The weeds bloom, the trees bear fruit, and in this early spring, the flowers and trees flourish to deduce the scene of seven points of midsummer.

And at the same time,

Those human livestock are quietly a little more agile.

For the first time, a pair of "dull" eyes were filled with something called thinking!

Bowing his head and chewing two mouthfuls of fresh grass, his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the delicious grass juice in his mouth, and between the incessant chewing, the flame of previous wisdom has been left behind.

And as the chief of all souls,

Enjoy the benefits naturally more,

Especially the old people in the villages and towns who were called to prepare for the sacrifice near the Hunhe River, their miserable faces gradually became ruddy, and under the pale silver hair, there was a faint ink color in the depths of the hair roots.....

Enlighten the wisdom, dead wood in spring!

Everything grows!

A grand ceremony to celebrate the birth of a new god!

In the next moment, Zhang Ke felt a palpitation,

Then, he saw a dense patch, consisting of strips of blue, yellow, and red..... Pictures woven in a variety of colors.

However, at this time, the whole grand picture seemed to be sick, and it was dyed with a large area of gray, and the rest of the places were only dotted with some colors, as if they were dying......

The picture in front of me is rapidly dissipating,

Near the moment before the collapse, Zhang Ke noticed that on the north side of the picture, a blue ribbon was shining in gray and white colors.

picture interruption,

Consciousness is connected to the body again.

Zhang Ke saw the game prompt that was being swiped in front of him:

[You have officially refined-mastered the Hunhe]

【You will be the god of the Hunhe River (Eight Grades)】

[Theocracy: You have the authority of the river god, you have the right to mobilize the underground water veins in the Hunhe River Basin, you have part of the authority of the netherworld, and you have the authority of the earth]

The Act 3 mission is found to be submittable, and you can choose to submit it, or you can continue to accumulate it for more rewards.

[Mission Evaluation: B]

[Reward: Chalcedony X20, River God's Memory Fragment (Song, Song, Yuan) A Complete Inheritance (Lower than the current level of the task) Random skill extract]

Yes/No to submit a task? 】

[Note: After the quest is submitted, the dungeon will be updated for 12 hours, and other functions can be used normally except for the game.] 】

"Goo-dong!"

Retracting his red eyes, Zhang Ke swallowed with difficulty.

That's it, I really can't stand the temptation when I am a cadre!

No, no, no!

However, immediately after the system prompt disappeared in front of him, Zhang Ke couldn't wait to interrupt his paws.

It's a bit like buying a courier and having it delivered to someone again.

Full of regrets!

Chalcedony aside, the currency of the store without a game is a waste at the moment, but the memory fragment of the river god!

You must know that what Zhang Ke obtained from the seal of the river god is only the previous one, at most it can be traced back to the Yuan, and the harvest has already filled his scarce heritage, astronomy and geography, gods and Buddhism, of course, because of his timidity, Zhang Ke did not dare to try it at will in reality.

But knowledge, what you learn is your own!

Moreover, he felt that the only thing he could bring out in the game was knowledge, and the rest had to be exchanged for rewards.....

And the reward can provide two old antiques from the Song Dynasty.

The most important thing is to draw skills!

Skills!

Although it is a lottery for stinky gambling dogs, looking at the previous Hufeng, you can know how much Zhang Ke regrets it.

Although I know that I can wait for more good things while saving,

It's like playing chess with a lucky star and a pirate, the more consecutive defeats, the more exciting the final draw will be.

But, I just can't control it.

He was holding back the fire in his heart, and when he saw those treacherous things that quietly came up from the bottom of the river to breathe, he suddenly got angry and went up and kicked them!

gdx，

What an eyesore!

After kicking a few times, his mood became a little better, so Zhang Ke kicked a few more times.

Until these hasty escapes caused fluctuations deeper at the bottom of the river,

Vaguely perceiving a stream of snooping that made his hairs stand on end, Zhang Ke calmed down, and he remembered the introduction of the game's opening.

Damn, it can't really be literal, right?

How much does this TM have to be buried!

We are not afraid of trouble,

Forget it, bear with me first, you wait for me to grab the land and come back.

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi... Ahem, it's on the stage.

Looking at the bottom of the river that did not provoke and gradually calmed down, Zhang Ke pursed his lips, just thinking about going to see what happened to the river snails and mussel shells he raised upstream.

Subsequently, he received a piece of paper.

A sacrificial text in classical Chinese,

He didn't care, and casually listened to the beginning and threw it back.

Cunning natives,

This time, Zhang Ke "didn't mind" being prostituted by them, but only this time, and he didn't want to be involved with these Taoist priests who turned their faces and didn't recognize people.

You were the ones who fought against the water last time, bastard!

Hum!

And then the second one,

The third,

and then to a pile of sprinkled water.

Finally, he couldn't ignore it.

There's no way, and I don't know who taught the bad tricks, these sacrificial texts like harassing phone calls Zhang Ke can't refuse to answer, and only after he listens to the first sentence can he have the right to choose independently.

Listening to people reciting ancient texts in their ears in a low voice,

And over and over again, who can stand the first two sentences!

Through the seal, Zhang Ke's consciousness was transferred to the statue of the god of the river temple.

Looking at this statue with missing arms and short legs, especially the statue that exudes a little strange smell, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he endured to manipulate the idol: "What's the matter?" ”

Then

Outside, a voice was heard from the ruins of the temple, and an exclamation was heard, followed by a noisy chaos.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that the chaotic crowd barely calmed down, and the county commander came to the dilapidated temple gate and forced himself to calm down: "A few high-ranking masters and mages have something to discuss with the gods, this official, only on behalf of the imperial court, ask the gods a few questions!" ”

"One, does Hunhe still follow the agreement with His Majesty Hongwu?"

"Second, whether the sacrifice of the gods is the same, or has it changed."

"Three, dare to ask the origin of the gods?"

“.....”

Actually, I wanted to be sure of something,

But vaguely aware of a slight feeling that something was wrong, the county magistrate still chose to keep his mouth shut.

After all, although the duties of the imperial court officials are heavy, the heads of his county orders are also quite rare.