Chapter 65: He Did It

"Ah, it's okay, I guessed that you forgot the time while playing the game, remember to say it in advance next time."

"It's okay to take a vacation off, but I haven't heard of it. You don't have to think about it, it's useless to fake crying. ”

Putting down the phone, Xu Qingling sighed.

If women are made of water, then men are made of games, and every day they are either playing games or playing games.

Putting down the phone, Xu Qingling looked at the sleeping little milk cat next to him, with a soft smile on his face.

Gently rubbing the face of the three-flowered cat, she whispered, "Hurry up and grow up, let's do a backflip sooner." ”

At this moment, Xu Qingling most wanted to invite people from home, who were boiling traditional Chinese medicine.

The Chinese medicine that Fang Cheng wanted to boil was a bit troublesome, he needed to purify and extract the spirit grass, take the Samadhi True Fire and slowly refine the impurities, and it would take seven hundred and forty-nine days to succeed.

However, it is very easy for the universe after the black hole to accelerate space-time, and a pair of Chinese medicine is completed by fiddling with the hands of time a little.

Using the important Chinese medicine for self-cultivation as a pill, Fang Cheng sent the Chinese medicine to his parents, and then stayed on the Spirit Grass Planet, observing the base on the moon here by the way.

When he was working on "The Nameless" before, he observed what happened in this millennium and tried to understand what happened in this millennium.

Even if you can't understand the cause and effect, you have to figure out where the Mantian God and Buddha have gone.

I thought it would be an easy job, but it turned out to surprise him a little.

Without.

Not only the traces of the last thousand years, but even the traces of the immortals of thousands of years ago have disappeared without a trace.

All information in the main universe has been erased by some kind of vast supernatural power, and not even a word has been left.

Such a huge supernatural power is definitely not something that an immortal Buddha can wield, but the result of the combined action of all the great powers of the entire main universe.

Being able to unite them all means that there is a more terrifying presence that has forced them to create this unstable universe and flee here to hide.

Fang Cheng was still a little worried about the reason why they were hiding, so before the results of his "Nameless" came out, he came here, released his divine thoughts, and slowly and carefully searched the planet here to find useful clues.

It's going to be a long job, but the planets you find can be used as your own repository and as a source resource for making your own games, so it's not a waste of time.

After three days of silent searching, he was woken up by his biological clock and knew that it was Monday again.

Flicked his clothes, and the cosmic radiation dust accumulated on his body was swept away by him, and the next second he appeared outside the studio.

As soon as he walked into the studio, he saw Xu Qingling standing up and walking towards him.

When he was watering the spirit grass, Xu Qingling picked up his mobile phone, showed the photo on it and said, "Boss, look, this is my cat." ”

The sleeping kitten is only a month old, with white, black, and yellow fur on its body, and it is quite cute when it is small.

After looking at it carefully for a while, Fang Cheng felt some spirituality in the cat.

Some animals will carry spirituality in their bodies, and the stronger the spirituality, the more psychic the animal will be, and it is possible that they will obtain some cultivation methods by chance, and then become essence.

It's just that the spirituality of this three-flowered cat is a bit subtle, just between what may become a sperm and what it will not, and it needs to be observed again.

So, he returned the phone to Xu Qingling: "It's very good, let's show me more when I have a chance in the future." ”

"Okay!"

Xu Qingling excitedly returned to his position, feeling that he had made the right choice at that time.

The boss is really a cat party!

Not long after, Huang Ping, Xiaodouzi and Monkey also yawned and walked into the company.

After sitting down, the trio updated the content of "Quiet Slimming", adjusted some balance, replied to some emails, and then scratched their ears and cheeks like three monkeys.

Finally, at noon, the three of them cheered, and then gathered in front of the monkey's computer and immediately began the journey of "The Nameless".

Seeing that the three of them liked this game so much, Fang Cheng was very pleased.

Sitting behind the three of them, Fang Cheng saw that the progress in the game was good, and the three of them had already walked to the middle of Tubo, which was only a thousand miles away from Chang'an.

The smooth journey made the three of them very happy, but it didn't take long for this pleasure to disappear and be replaced by solemnity.

The meat bun is sick.

What started out as a fever quickly turned into chills all over the body, followed by vomiting and diarrhea.

The meat buns, which used to be a little chubby, soon became yellow and thin.

His original scouting duties were transferred to the other four, and he himself became a burden to the team, and his pace slowed down rapidly.

To make matters worse, the disease of meat buns is very troublesome.

After checking the information, Huang Ping and the others found that this was some kind of parasitic disease, and if they wanted to treat it, they needed to recuperate in a certain place for a long time.

There was no way, they could only call the Han village chief who came here after arriving at the next village, give the other party a silver coin, and then leave the meat buns that had passed out.

Thinking back to the beginning of the game, Huang Ping felt that this was a reincarnation, and that Meat Bun might also become a guide for a certain child, telling the other party where the Anxi Protectorate was and leading him there.

After that, he will hit the road again and embark on the journey to Chang'an.

People are endless, the fire is not extinguished, and the torch is passed down from generation to generation, that's it.

When it was eight hundred miles away from Chang'an, the accident happened again.

The closer to Chang'an, the more active the Tibetan cavalry became.

Datang has begun to weaken, but the foundation of Datang is still there.

The cavalry of Tubo came from all directions, constantly plundering the property, people and food of the Tang Dynasty, and greedily devouring the flesh and blood of the Tang Dynasty like hyenas.

Without scouts, they could only move forward cautiously, without fighting if they could.

But once they encounter a cavalry with less than three people, they will still immediately take action, shoot the opponent directly, snatch the opponent's war horse, and then gallop on the side.

Such a squad with amazing combat power would naturally attract the attention of the Tubo people, and an encirclement quickly unfolded, and by the time they realized it, they had already fallen into layers of encirclement.

In order to break through the encirclement, the Ten Commanders generously died, and the thin man was hit by three arrows in the back, and the arrow wound did not heal for a long time.

Finally, one morning, the thin man left the team, unwilling to be a burden to the team anymore, and disappeared into the Gobi.

At a distance of 400 miles, the monkey and Uncle Fang were discovered by the Tibetan soldiers, and Uncle Fang immediately threw the monkey onto the horse, drew his spear to meet the enemy alone, and was shot seventeen times when he died, and never fell.

The remaining 400 miles are completed by the protagonist alone.

And it was these four hundred miles, he walked for a full year and a half.

He was sick, he was injured, because his left foot was bitten by a poisonous snake, he even cut off his left leg with his hands, and then moved to Chang'an step by step with a cane.

When he finally stepped into the Tang Pass, and when he faced the inquiries of the city gate guards, the monkey couldn't help shouting: "I am the messenger of the Anxi Protectorate, we are still there, there is still there!" ”

Seeing the expressions on the defenders' faces change from doubt, to shock, to tears, the monkey couldn't help but cry.

At this moment, he was the Nameless One, and he crossed the seven thousand miles to pass their message to Datang.

He did it!