The "Void" Overworld.

In the territory of the Daluo Dynasty, Luoyang City, the main hall of the division - the former dust and sand room.

"Lord Liuyue, I didn't expect you to really come, that 'Ascending Heaven Fight' just now was so exciting, oh, we are all your fans!"

The five players lined up to stop Zhou Yujue, who had just teleported to this and was still stunned, and Qin Fengyi, who was the leader, grabbed Zhou Yujue's right hand and swayed up and down excitedly.

The player's in-game nickname in "Too Void" can only be used as a template for real people, which also allows players to greet each other without being too awkward.

“…… Thank you, you are Captain Qin Feng, form a team and prepare to enter the 'Zhu Xuan Dynasty' dungeon? ”

Zhou Yujue smirked professionally as he was accustomed to withdrawing his hand without leaving a trace.

"Yes, yes, it's me!"

Qin Feng nodded like pounding garlic, and the other four people all nodded in agreement, although they were scattered, but the overall look was quite restrained.

"Don't you mind if there's one more?"

"How could it be, I can't ask for it! If you see it, I'll just say it, the god of the moon will definitely come! ”

Qin Feng was triumphant, his chin raised high, causing his teammates to roll their eyes.

Zhou Yujue's preferences are well known in the game, and there are no restrictions on his mailbox, no matter whether he is familiar with Liuyue or not, as long as he goes online, invitations and requests come one after another. Zhou Yujue will accept the invitation as long as he feels interested, and will never release pigeons.

Although this is the case, Qin Feng and the others were inevitably excited when they saw the "real person" for the first time, not to mention that they had watched a "Heaven Climbing Fight" just now.

This quest is a Memory quest and is designed for players who missed out on major quests from previous editions. Among them, dungeons like "Zhu Xuan Dynasty" belong to the main quest that affects the historical process of the game world.

Among them, most of the missions are based on the plot, and the player is just a crowd of sentient beings, who can only understand but not influence their development.

The customs clearance reward of the "Zhu Xuan Dynasty" is completely useless to the current Zhou Yujue, not to mention that he has already received the reward once, even if he clears the customs again, it is simply a waste of time. But I don't know if it's because of a dream, Zhou Yujue always wants to take a look.

Now he can't open the dungeon quest that has been cleared alone, so he just took this opportunity to accompany this group of novice players on a trip, and fortunately, there is no level limit for the dungeon.

After a simple chat, Zhou Yujue joined the team, and after the captain Qin Feng confirmed the task, the young young master who had been waiting for a long time ordered him to take out a colorful bead from the quaint wooden box and throw it into the square pool in front of him, and the water in the pool turned into white mist in an instant.

The Si Ming Hall is mainly responsible for the large-scale sacrifices of the dynasty, the stargazing and other activities of the national fortune, and most of the disciples of the Yin and Yang family hold various positions.

"Let's go."

Zhou Yujue said to Qin Feng, who looked back at him at the front of the team, and after Qin Feng got the reply, he was no longer polite, and walked straight to the white mist.

"Long time no see."

A cold voice sounded, causing Zhou Yujue, who was at the end of the team, to stop, turn around, and was a woman wearing a light gray feather coat, a white robe under the feather robe, long black hair falling like flowing water, a white silk as thin as a cicada's wings tied in front of her eyes, her eyes closed, and her face beautiful.

Her arrival was silent, the young young master Ming stood aside respectfully, Zhou Yujue looked at the white mist, and everyone went in.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you, Da Si Ming, sometimes you really look too much like a human."

The person who came was the great secretary who has been in this position since the founding of Da Luo. She is a system-generated AI, Zhou Yujue used to run here twice in three days in order to make up for the task, and after seeing a lot, she became acquainted, and every time she came, she would always have a simple greeting, like an old friend.

But in Zhou Yujue's opinion, the two can only be regarded as greeting each other, asking each other if they have eaten on the other side, no matter how much they look like people in his eyes, they are still a bunch of data after all.

After the two sides got acquainted, every time Zhou Yujue came to the Si Ming Palace, the big Si Ming would appear to say hello to him inexplicably, and Zhou Yujue would also habitually respond, but he never asked the other party's name, only called the big Si Ming.

In Zhou Yujue's opinion, the longest time that the two have not seen each other is only a few months. But in the eyes of the great priest, it is several years, or even a hundred years.

After all, there is a difference between the passage of time in the game and reality.

"Yu is becoming more and more like a human, isn't it?"

"It's weird to a lot of people, really."

"'Zhu Xuan' has something you miss? In Yu's memory, you never bothered about worthless things. ”

"Am I such a philistine in your eyes?"

"Hmm."

The Great Priest actually thought about it seriously, and then nodded. Seeing this, Zhou Yujue was not annoyed but chuckled, and then changed the topic.

"Do you know that Da Luo's twilight is about to fall."

"Yu has been proficient in divination since he was a child, and he knows it."

"Where do we go from here?"

"There's a place to go."

"Okay, I've got to go, I'll see you later."

"Well, take care."

After speaking, the great priest was gone, Zhou Yujue shrugged his shoulders and walked into the white mist.

After a short trance, he was greeted by a rather familiar ancient building, just like what appeared in his dream.

This time, they were observing this historical process as monks who were not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the world.

Following the guidance of the system, they came to the capital of Dawu, and in the stable behind the palace, they met the first Zhu Xuanguo monarch - Zhu Xuanzi, Zhu Xuanzi was appreciated by King Wuxiao because he was good at raising horses, and he was granted a fief and became the first king of Zhu Xuanshi.

Then there was a scene like a marquee in front of everyone's eyes, generations of Zhu Xuan monarchs bloomed and withered like flowers, most of them were just watchers, and occasionally the system would issue tasks, so that everyone could interfere with the scene in front of them.

I don't know how long it took, I don't know how many generations of Zhu Xuanguo monarchs have passed, and there is only the last Zhu Xuan monarch left in front of me - Zhou Zheng.

"The remnants of Fen VI, Zhen Chang Zhi and Yu Yu, swallow the great martial arts and die the princes, perform the supreme and control the Liuhe, insist on beating and whipping the world, and vibrate the four seas."

Zhou Zheng took the "emperor" of the three emperors and the "emperor" of the five emperors, and called himself the first emperor.

Zhou Yujue took over the task of the system and secretly protected Zhou Zheng, who was born in Handan, after Zhou Yujue saw Zhou Zheng's face clearly, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

When Zhou Zheng ascended to the throne at the age of thirteen, except that his face was still a little immature, he was exactly the same as the one in Zhou Yujue's dream.

Immediately after the eldest son Zhou Fusu was born and grew up, Zhou Yujue was even more familiar with that temperament and that face, which also made Zhou Yujue wonder if he had played too many games before he dreamed one after another.

The scene then turned, and Zhou Zheng, who was about thirty years old, picked up the child who ran towards him, and the child Zhou Yujue was very familiar with it, because his name was also Zhou Yujue.

On the way to the east, the first emperor died violently, and the traitor Zhao Gao persuaded Zhou Yujue, and threatened the prime minister Li Tonggu, who did not mourn secretly, and falsely passed on the edict, forcing the eldest prince Zhou Fusu, who was far away in the frontier, to kill himself.

Then, Zhou Yujue, who had only been the emperor for three years, also got the retribution he deserved, and in the Wangyi Palace where he lived for a long time, he was forced to commit suicide, and he died in the same way as his royal brother.

looked at Zhu Xuan II, whose face was full of death at the last moment before hanging. Zhou Yujue actually had emotions such as the death of a rabbit and a fox, and the emotions of things hurting him, because that face was so similar to himself?

But my heart is more resentful, mourning its misfortune, and angry with it.

Qin Feng and the others looked at Zhu Xuan II, who fell to the ground and died, and then looked at this Liuyue God, and only felt that the faces were extremely similar, but they didn't touch the mold of the head.

The Luo Gaozu who slashed the white snake and rebelled defeated the overlord and established Da Luo, which also announced that the Zhu Xuan Dynasty had become history.

After the mission ends. Seeing that Zhou Yujue's mood was wrong, Qin Feng and the others just said goodbye and left in a hurry.

Zhou Yujue stood in the Si Ming Palace, looking around blankly, it was getting late outside the hall, according to the game time, the time to clear the dungeon this time was several years from the outside world.

Even so, there was not even a single person in the Si Ming Temple, not even a single candle was lit.

Suddenly there was a fire outside the house, and the rain of ignited arrows smashed on everything that could be touched, and everything around it lit up.

"Wang Jujun has rebelled!"

I don't know who roared, there was a commotion, the smell of blood came from afar, Zhou Yujue didn't care, strolled to the room of the big secretary, the person was gone, the star tracker in the room was extremely dim, I didn't expect it to be the last one, Zhou Yujue sighed secretly, sat down, and the fire snake didn't dare to step forward five feet away from him.

Everything around was burned down, only he was alone, the reality was seven o'clock in the evening, looking at the time, Zhou Yujue also quit the game, and the sea of fire flooded this corner in just a moment.

Life goes on, going to work, dreaming.

Zhou Yujue was just about to open his eyes, when he felt that his face was being wiped with a warm wet towel, and after wiping, Zhou Yujue opened his eyes, only to see a childish but beautiful face occupying his field of vision.

"Why did Dao Yun come so early today?"

"Childe, today is the first day of your master's class, don't you need to greet your master early?"

"He is my master, and not yours, and you are so excited, or I will let my father give him to you."

"Childe ......"

Zhou Yujue pursed his lips, stretched his waist to get up, Daoyun gently scrubbed his neck, hands and feet, and helped him change into robes one by one.

In the dream, he is only eight years old now, and according to the knowledge he has learned in reality and the plot in the game, he should be ten years old before he asks his father to find a master to teach him. Even the people who take care of themselves are men.

But he didn't follow the script, he didn't need to be reminded by others to take the initiative to propose to his father that he wanted to study, and by chance he saw a subordinate in his brother's mansion, and he felt that he had an eye and asked Brother Wang to come over, and named it "Daoyun", which is the same as the name of a powerful person.

But that's all, change some trivial things, and the general direction of history remains the same.

A slender young man appeared silently, lifting the curtain and stepping in as if no one was around, and the other attendants around him were motionless, no one stopped them, not even Zhang Han in the dark. This person is dressed in a multicolored fish scale silk deep robe, with a gold placket hook tied on his chest, a ribbon and a jade pendant around his waist, and a martial crown on his head, which is said to have a great origin.

"You are Zhao Gao?"

Zhou Yujue pulled up Dao Yun, who was just about to prostrate on the ground, and looked at the man in front of him with a calm expression.

Zhao Gao's face remained unchanged, but he was quite surprised in his heart.

"Back to the little boy, yes."