Chapter 368: Inside and outside the world, the storm and clouds converge
[If the existence of a token is detected, you can reset the resident dungeon - Trial of the Ancients (because the number of tokens exceeds the current dungeon capacity, please choose one of the following to build a dungeon, and the remaining tokens will be stored in the dungeon as a backup option, waiting for the dungeon to be replaced or the dungeon capacity to increase before you can choose to use it)]
Wiping off the remaining blood on the blade of the Ganqi axe, a new prompt appeared on Zhang Ke's retina, and he was a little stunned when he saw this.
In addition to the blood of Xingtian, could it be that there is something else on it?
[The token has been extracted, beacons are being made, and the construction of elements has been completed - the king of the human race ~ the Yellow Emperor, the music official of the Yanbu ~ Xingtian, the son of the Jinyun clan is not a talented son ~ gluttony, the soldier is tired ~ Zhu is disgusted, the one-eyed evil beast ~ Xu. 】
Looking at the dense prompt information refreshed on the retina in an instant, Zhang Ke was numb, and there were as many as twenty-three options that could only extract the information as a token token, and there were even more than 100 of those that were incomplete or could not be pieced together into a complete message for various reasons.
For a while, Zhang Ke couldn't accept it.
What kind of weapon is this, it's not too much for you to call it a gene pool of ancient creatures, it's really condescending to stay in the hands of Zhang Ke, if this falls into the hands of those scientists in later generations, it can't be said to be minutes, but it is not difficult to add some disciples and grandchildren to these ancient seeds.
Of course, this idea is somewhat idealistic.
Putting aside for the time being whether future generations can find a suitable bloodline carrier, the difficulty of copying the mythical race alone is not easy to do, after all, there are too many occult elements mixed in it, and it is not a one-day function.
Moreover, with the results of the space gate theory, it is hard to imagine what new work they can do with adding the blood of some mythical creatures.
So, this thing only stays at the imaginary stage, as for more. Not really.
Although he coveted the first path, which symbolized the Xuanyuan bloodline of the Three Emperors of the ancients, after a little struggle, Zhang Ke still left the opportunity to Xingtian, who should have been.
After all, although he also has a part of his understanding of the ancient human race, there is no guarantee that everyone can be as good as Dayu and Fangfeng.
What's more, Dayu and the Fengfeng clan already have the kindness of preaching and receiving employment, coupled with the existence of guilt, the Fangfeng clan who came back from the dead is still quite face-saving in front of Dayu, so loving the house and Wuxia, Zhang Ke can naturally mix among the human race in the Dayu era.
But if it was the period of the Yellow Emperor. Chiyou does have face, but it's a pity that it's the opposite.
The hostile relationship between the two sides for the emperor, as well as the teacher's occasional mention of the Yellow Emperor, the dark and indescribable expression became Zhang Ke's concern, although the ancient human race did not cause trouble to his descendants, but for the sake of safety, he still gave up.
After all, it's really tortured to have another co-worker.
When the token carrying the bloodline of Xingtian disappeared among the many beacons, it also meant that the ancient trial, which was now only accessible through one door, had once again returned to its original prosperous appearance.
It's just that Zhang Ke has just reached a deal with Tiandi in the copy, and there are a lot of trivial matters, and he has no skills for a while, so he can only wait for the settlement to mention the matter of meeting the new teacher.
With the protection of nearly a thousand murderous souls and treacherous statues, the progress of collecting the souls of the great Han has gradually stabilized, and on Zhang Ke's retina, the progress bar representing the quest has been slowly and identifying.
Although, in terms of the overall environment.
Enslavement, the tricks of the cholera masters, are basically the tricks of the grass kings, borrowing from the suspense that Zhang Ke has seen on the Internet in later generations, they may be collectively called tricksters, trick kings?
But what really supports the scourge of the gods are these ordinary souls who cannot reincarnate normally and remain in the world after they die.
The human world is not suitable for the soul to survive for a long time.
Every change of day and night can be regarded as a life-and-death calamity for the souls that survive here, and in order to make ends meet, the souls can only survive in those nodes where the yin qi is condensed.
Let's not mention those treacherous gods and spirits who have grabbed the territory early and claimed the king's hegemony, will they persecute these souls, or drive them to be cattle and horses, and murder passers-by.
Where can there be a place where yin qi is heavy?
Tombs, mass graves, battlefields, slaughter sites, houses of the dead, and deep mountains and old forests.
Among these options, except for the deep mountains, most of them have once existed in the living or corpses, and the resentment, malice and other emotions of these corpses before death will perfectly merge with the yin qi and become yin.
Although the yin evil can also be used for the soul to live and practice, the perennial absorption will make some souls that still have some conscience gradually change in the direction of fierce souls and evil spirits, and those souls who have lost their humanity will speed up this process.
The entire Han world cannot be said to be 100 percent, but more than 95 percent of the souls will experience such an experience.
Even if you are lucky enough to survive in a place where the natural yin veins gather, such a treasure land cannot escape the eyes of those treacherous gods, and the subsequent process is that the dove occupies the magpie's nest, pulls the good people into the water, and fights for the tiger
And now, the establishment of the trick gate can be regarded as breaking the underlying logic of this ecology.
Even though Zhang Ke, as the owner of the Trick Gate, could feel that there were a large number of souls that had been intercepted on the way and cut off from the Netherworld, there was still a steady stream of souls taking advantage of the path he had opened up to go back to where they should be.
It is roughly estimated that the Weimen Pass has been standing for three days, and the soul of the big man can basically reach more than half.
In this way, even if the task progress bar cannot be full, it is enough to climb to the level of eighty or ninety.
As for the rest. As the temporary lord of the underworld, the holder of the authority of the netherworld, Zhang Ke can completely kill these souls and gods that reside in the world, as long as it is not a large number of souls scattered, it is a matter of his responsibility.
Of course, even if the worst happens, at best, the authority of the Netherworld is not very stable, and there is a possibility of losing it.
But he was not prepared to stay in Dahan as the Son of the Netherworld, these powers, for Zhang Ke, are dispensable, and they can be discarded by settling tasks.
During this short time of waiting, Zhang Ke opened his taskbar with his divine thoughts and took a look:
[Main Quest: Cutting down mountains and destroying temples (positive): 69%.
Side Quest: Save the Han: 34% (Expelling the Evil God 25%, Sweeping the Family: 9%)
Additional Tasks: Determine Yin and Yang, Supervise the Creation of the Underground: 2% (The completion of additional tasks is relatively independent and is not included in the progress of the task, and does not affect the settlement return, but the completion of additional tasks affects the settlement evaluation of the dungeon, the higher the completion, the higher the bonus to the dungeon evaluation, and comes with additional bonus content)]
So far, it's all going well.
The main quest is almost certain to be completed according to Zhang Ke's expected development, of course, provided that those tricks will not escape from the territory of the Han Dynasty, if such a situation happens, it will indeed be a bit troublesome.
The progress of the side quests is relatively slow, but there is no way, although the quest is the same as the general progress of the main story, but the calculation method is not the same, and the scourge of the gods and the family together constitute the progress bar that occupies half of the theme of the quest.
Zhang Ke's nine-percent reason is still because he smelted Liangzhou.
After all, Liangzhou is gone, not only the people who have no home, but even the family has lost the soil for survival, falling all the way from the gentry to the cold gate, although it is only a loss on the surface, but the calculation of the game obviously will not plan the future generations of the target.
And this is because Liangzhou is deserted, and there are no powerful families willing to come here to beg for a living, if it is replaced by other state capitals, it is obvious that the total destruction of a state capital family should have more than this impact on the progress bar.
In this way, there is no need to clean up the entire Han at all, and the task can be completed perfectly.
It's okay.
Although Zhang Ke's sense of the family is not good, he doesn't have any idea of killing them all, just for the task.
After all, in the context of the feudal dynasty, without the family and the scholars, without the scholars and the landlords and wealthy merchants, there will always be soil for the existence of meat eaters, even if killing can't save the Han, at most it is just a breath of relief for this edifice that is about to collapse.
It's the extra task, and it looks like I'm looking forward to it.
Although, as far as the task description is concerned, it is necessary to construct a complete underworld, that is, a complete Yin God lineage from the Dongyue Emperor to the ten Yin Shuai, as well as the six reincarnations, eighteen layers of hell, vain death city and other main buildings that constitute the underworld.
But Zhang Ke didn't plan to complete it successfully, after all, there were some gods or buildings that he couldn't reach at all.
Just rely on the tiger soldier general (Jingzhou land) and 100,000 tiger soldiers, before Zhang Ke settles and leaves, what extent can they be built, then what is the point, he is not greedy, as long as he injects some complete evil mirror platform afterwards, and kills the city and other underworld buildings in vain.
Piece it together left and right, and then go to turn some Yin Gods, and his Netherworld Mansion in the future will be able to open its office.
In a sense, authority is equivalent to a factory, and the corresponding immortals are the factory director and the worker, and the living beings are equivalent to the buyer and the raw material manufacturer.
Putting together this complete set of upper and lower chains, it can be spontaneously started and continuously bring benefits to each link.
And because Zhang Ke is only the most upstream in later generations, the ultimate direction of these growth benefits is him.
Although the mosquito is small, it is more or less a piece of meat, not to mention the entire landscape of Kyushu, the netherworld authority, how can it also make the decimal point of the bloodline move?
With some longing, when Zhang Ke entered the busy supervision work again.
Suddenly, the unusually fluctuating gloom in the distance caught his attention.
The scarlet eyes suddenly lifted and looked into the distance—only to see a few dazzling golden rays suddenly rising under the cloudy sky!
As if a few mushroom eggs were cast in the sea of clouds, the burst of golden light directly exploded the turmoil of the yin evil, and a large area of yin evil directly dissolved under the illumination of the golden light, and even through the gain brought by the authority of the netherworld, Zhang Ke could also see that somewhere in Qingzhou, countless souls broke away from the control of the tricky gate, knelt on the ground, put their hands together in eleven pairs of pious prayers, and counted their past sins with words in their mouths.
"What a ghost!"
Looking at the six hollows that suddenly appeared on the map of the Han Dynasty that were burned by the golden light, Zhang Ke's originally happy face quickly turned gloomy.
Limited by some small contradictions in the past, Zhang Ke originally thought that when the time came to push it to Sizhou, he would step on the White Horse Temple with one foot, which would be the end of the past entanglements.
After all, the history of Lingshan can only be traced back to the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the source is the White Horse Temple, which was built in the eleventh year of Yongping.
Doing something at this source can be regarded as a proper explanation to your former self.
After all, in the previous history of Kyushu, there is no trace of the existence of Lingshan, unless he deliberately selects some important key nodes in the development of Lingshan after the Eastern Han Dynasty in order to target Lingshan, such as Wuhu Chaohua, such as Xuanzang's westward journey.
It's not impossible, but just for a grudge, I always feel a little lost, but it's not as happy as the next write-off.
As for the impact on Lingshan. Eh, is it difficult to take revenge, but you have to think about the enemy?
In this world, where is such a truth?
But who would have thought that Zhang Ke was not ready to take revenge, but people came to the door with lights and gongs and drums.
Even for fear that he wouldn't find it, the rich Buddha light not only penetrated the heavenly dome, but even part of the heavenly dome in the underworld was shrouded in golden Buddha light, countless fierce souls and evil spirits, under the illumination of the Buddha's light, recalled the past, and burst into tears.
Fishing out of bounds, bald!
Zhang Ke squinted his eyes slightly, got up from the door closed, and the bones that had been sitting upright for most of the night crackled under the rough movements.
When Zhang Ke completed the simple action of getting up, six intense beams of light appeared on the map of the Han Dynasty, and they had already left the place and galloped towards Liangzhou, where he was.
Although during the journey, the Buddha's light on his body is no longer as rich and dazzling as it was at the beginning.
But everywhere he passed, the clouds that shrouded the sky were dispelled by the Buddha's light, and the hazy light of the early morning shone through the sky to the earth.
The bright light will lead to a rooster and dog barking in the countryside.
There was the chirping of domestic animals, and the people who had rested all night got up from their couches with yawns, and busily began the day's preparations.
It's just that these have nothing to do with Zhang Ke and the figures in the six Buddha lights.
Worried that the newly established Weimen Pass would be affected by the war and affect the progress of the mission, after getting up, Zhang Ke drove the auspicious clouds to the north again, anyway, Liangzhou was already devastated, and it was not worse than breaking it more seriously.
At the same time, the Han world, outside the world.
After obtaining information from the afterlife, the Buddha who hurriedly dispatched the Buddha from the extreme west of the country in a hurry, hurried and hurried to finally be outside the heaven and earth, and intercepted the Xiyue Emperor who had handed over the work at hand and returned to Kyushu.
Looking at the smiling Buddha head in front of him, holding the Buddha seal.
Emperor Xiyue frowned slightly, and vaguely sensed something wrong in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest, and while his pace slowed down slightly, there was a dazzling aura of five soldiers rising in his hands shrouded in the emperor's robe.
It was so powerful that even the surrounding void could not bear the explosive divine power, and small cracks continued to appear around him one after another.
"Where did the extraterritorial heavenly demon come from, he dared to stop the emperor's law, there is something to do today, get out of the way quickly, otherwise he will be killed!"
A cold rebuke echoed through the void.
The Buddha, who had just arrived and didn't have time to catch his breath, heard this, and his face suddenly stiffened.
Is the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon talking about Him?
Although, theoretically speaking, Buddhism is not the native immortal god of Kyushu, and Kyushu has not yet developed to the appearance of a behemoth in later generations, so it is reasonable to call an extraterritorial heavenly demon.
But in fact, he didn't believe it, and when he saw himself, Xiyue could tell the inside story.
After all, at their level, although there are differences in strength, it is a basic operation to restrain one's own timeline, and no matter how strange an individual is, if he has contact with it in the future, he can recall it at the moment of meeting.
What's more, in the later Heavenly Court's peach festival every five hundred years, he and Guanyin appeared again and again to participate in the banquet.
Don't recognize?
No way!
That's deliberately pretending not to know. That's right, the extraterritorial heavenly demon has a close connection with the two emperors of the east and west, and has a kind of affection for his own nephew in the next life, knowing that he is coming, how can these two not be prepared.
In this way, after thinking that Xiyue was deliberately pretending, some of the anger in the Buddha's heart suddenly disappeared, and the faintly changed appearance of the Ming King on his face also changed again into a treasure of compassion:
"Amitabha, didn't the emperor forget the poor monk's acquaintance the day after tomorrow?"
"If the emperor can't remember, the poor monk can remind him, so as not to breed misunderstandings between you and my family, so it's not good, it's not good!"
Family?
Bah!
The thief, the thief, taking advantage of the great changes in Kyushu and the evil consequences of the collapse of the Han Dynasty, fishing in troubled waters quietly took root in Kyushu, an outsider, with the permission of Haotian, was not satisfied with the permission to preach in Kyushu, and actually interspersed his dirty hands into the heavens and the earth.
Although, as far as the results of later generations are concerned, Lingshan was also tampered with by the tributaries, and the entire Buddhism was transformed into the native gods and Buddhas of Kyushu, but it still did not change the dislike of the heavenly court immortals for the thieves.
Such a wolf with ambition, who is with your family!
That is to say, everything has formed a fixed trajectory, like an ironclad trajectory of fate, which cannot be changed, otherwise I don't know how many immortals will open their mouths to petition, shovel Lingshan, and return Kyushu to a clean.
While taking a deep breath, he also dissipated the mana surging in his hand.
was provoked by this shameless one, he couldn't pretend anymore, he could only suppress the eagerness in his heart, and said coldly: "The Buddha is not staying in the afterlife, coming to the Han, a little unruly, right?" ”
Although everyone has confined their own timelines, they can appear at every point in time since the beginning of their birth.
But if there is a life and death crisis, otherwise the default will not interfere with the past self.
Although Kyushu does not have a butterfly theory, there is a similar famous saying, the only outcome that interferes with the established result is to add uncertainty to one's own future, so that the future of Ling a moment ago may be a prince and general, but after the change, it may become a family and extermination.
Just be willing to talk.
What the Buddha was most worried about was that Xiyue would leave him regardless of it, so in order to avoid too much interference, he really didn't have too many means.
But now
"The poor monk is here just to seek justice with the emperor!"
(End of chapter)