Spring has gone to autumn, and Zhang Hao has been in an unknown time and space and an unknown forest for three months.

Its body has also grown from a little mouse to a small fat mouse, although it only eats some wild fruits every day and never touches meat, but it also grows rapidly.

It's not that Zhang Hao doesn't want to eat meat, it's really raw meat that can't be eaten, not to mention the meat of insects and ants.

Zhang Hao's statement is that as long as you are not on the verge of starvation, you will definitely not try the way Ru Mao drinks blood.

"Although I am a mouse, I am also a mouse with ideals and ambitions. “

Walking in this unknown forest, Zhang Hao pondered and meditated, why other traversers have external bodies, or are born NB bigwigs, can be called brothers and sisters with Pangu, can compete with Hongjun for luck, can punch Sanqing, can step on the two saints of the West, and can also form a Taoist couple with Nuwa.

Why am I just a mouse that no one cares about and no one loves, even if there is an NB mouse mother or mouse father, let alone a mouse grandfather.

Why is there no rice? Is there a problem with the way of crossing?

In the past three months, Zhang Hao has become accustomed to the three-mile radius of the tree hole, and he still doesn't dare to set foot outside the three-mile area, just because he smells a trace of urine in the three-mile place, so he is sure that this territory is definitely not occupied by an existence that his small body can compete with.

In the past three months, Zhang Hao has turned a three-mile radius upside down, just to find a trace of opportunity that belongs to his own traverser, except for digging out a lot of excrement, but it is not useful at all.

After sighing, I could only look at the sky and scream a few times, but there was no rut at all, and I could only comfort myself to continue to work hard.

Today, Zhang Hao is still digging as usual, in order to add some fun to himself, the beautiful name is the treasure digging action A99, it can be seen that this is the 99th treasure digging, and after a fruitless time, he is ready to go back to the hole with a sad face and Hatano Yui to do exercises to exercise his body and mind, and soothe this fragile mind.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and a fireball the size of a hundred zhang fell from the sky, so frightened that Zhang Hao was about to dig a hole and escape, but the speed of the fireball was too fast, and it had already smashed down when Zhang Hao's front paws just touched the ground.

"It's over, it's over, my rat life is over, inexplicably crossing, inexplicably being chased by a snake, and inexplicably being smashed by a fireball, and not letting the rat live, heaven is unfair, I'm unwilling. ”

0.0001 seconds later, Zhang Hao completely lost consciousness, and the book was finished... Ahem - that's impossible, work does not forget to play.

"Squeak..."

When Zhang Hao woke up again, he found that the white hair on his body was gone, and Xiao Ding Ding was also completely exposed, and he was in a world of flames, but Zhang Hao didn't feel hot, but was very comfortable.

After checking the whole body, I found that everything was normal except for the hair on my body, and at least the male wind that should have existed was still there, so I completely let go of my heart and began to look at the surrounding environment.

Zhang Hao found himself in a sphere, let's call it a ball, because this was discovered by Zhang Hao after 999 turns in this world of flames, and he was trapped in a circular space.

"A little mouse? Didn't I blow myself up? Why can I still see a little mouse, or a mouse that doesn't show its shame. ”

A voice suddenly appeared in this space, scaring Zhang Hao so much that he almost shot with a thriller, no, he was dizzy

"Who, who's talking, the rat master is a man who stands up to the sky, if you want to kill or chop it, as long as I call it half a sentence, I am your grandfather." ”

Obviously, this is a frightened bald skin, and it has already stopped talking, and of course the words spoken have all turned into squeaks.

"Hey, it's still a little mouse that has opened up its spiritual intelligence, it's not a desolate alien species, it's not an innate god, such a low-level and uncultivated pet mouse actually has spiritual intelligence, it's incredible. ”

"You're a low-level pet, and your whole family is a low-level pet CNM. ”

When Zhang Hao heard this, he was immediately angry in his heart, and he opened his mouth to scold the country.

"Well, I should have died with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, why do I still exist in this space.

Well?

There is no way to connect with the Heavenly Dao here, and there is not the slightest law that exists, but my divine consciousness is indeed slowly dissipating, and the true spirit is not hindered for the time being.

Could it be that Hongjun Lao'er looks at me handsome and dashing, graceful... Thirty thousand words omitted.

So that I have a trace of my true spirit, waiting for the time to make a comeback?"

The voice ignored Zhang Hao's angry scolding, but muttered to himself, although the words were extremely narcissistic.

But Zhang Hao still heard a trace of crucial news from his words, and finally understood where he had crossed over.

When I was in the 21st century, I didn't read much of the novels, although I couldn't recite them backwards, but I still remembered some key events very clearly, so Zhang Hao became excited and asked

"Senior, senior, may I ask you are Dijun or Taiyi, well, Fuxi is okay!"

"Taiichi of the Emperor"

'Wow, I won the jackpot, I said how can I not have a plug-in as a traverser, isn't the plug-in coming, developed, Donghuang Zhong, innate treasure, suppress luck, as the first person under the saint, Donghuang must have a lot of innate spiritual treasures, it seems that I am going to ascend to the sky in one step, oh hahaha. ’

Although I was so happy in my heart that I didn't want it, I still said respectfully:

"Old Ancestor of the Eastern Emperor, please accept me as an apprentice. ”

"Accepting apprentices? impossible, it is impossible to accept apprentices in this life, this emperor is a congenital sun god, except for this emperor's brother Di Jun and ten nephews, it is impossible for a person who is not from this clan to obtain the mantle inheritance of this emperor. ”

Whoosh, my heart was half cold in an instant, but fortunately, a flash of light flashed in the rat's brain at the critical moment

"Ancestor, since you don't accept apprentices, meeting is fate, although you have blown yourself up, but I am the only one in this space, if you are not willing to pass on the supernatural powers to me, who can you pass on, I don't ask for much, just throw dozens of sets of exercises, one hundred and eighty innate spiritual treasures, and give me the Donghuang Bell. ”

"The little mouse is insatiable--"

Halfway through the words, there was suddenly no sound, until after the tea time, the voice of Donghuang Taiyi came again:

"The emperor finally understands, the avenue is fifty, the heavenly performance is forty-nine, leaving the escaped one, are you the one who escaped from the heavenly way left to the emperor?

This heavenly way of doing things really doesn't go through the brain, okay, little mouse, I will pass on to you what the emperor has learned and understood in his life, and how much you can comprehend depends on your understanding. ”

When the voice fell, Zhang Hao only felt an incomparably vast, terrifying, and domineering information burrowing into his fist-sized brain, and suddenly he was full of excitement, his eyes exploded, his mouse mouth opened, and he fainted before saliva flowed out.

Thirty-three days away, in the chaos, inside the Zixiao Palace

An old Taoist priest sat on the futon with a simple and indifferent face, and the sound of Taoism around him was bursting, and ordinary people dozed off when they heard it, but the six people sitting on the first six small futons did not seem to be sleepy at all.

This old Tao is no one else, it is that: lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is true. Outside the heaven and earth, I should be in charge of the sect. Pangu gives birth to Tai Chi, two instruments and four elephants. The leader of the Xuanmen capital, the ancestor of Hongjun who has turned Hongjun into a gas.

The six people who sat down are not ordinary people, the white-bearded old Taoist is the leader of the human sect, known as the Taiqing Daode Tianzun Laozi, and he is the head of the primordial god of Pangu's body and the three Qings.

Sitting in the second place was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a black beard and a dignified face, who was the leader of the Sect of Exposition and called himself Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Sitting in the third place is a little younger, and the beard is also shorter, the sect leader of the sect, the title of Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, commonly known as the Tongtian sect leader;

The fourth is a graceful and luxurious, indescribably expensive woman, although she is not powdered, but she is definitely a peerless beauty.

But this woman gives people a sense of sacredness that can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, this woman is none other than Zhang Hao's ancestor and creator Nuwa Niangniang in his previous life;

On the fifth futon sits a grim-faced, malnourished and dish-looking Taoist who founded the Western Religion and vowed to purify all sentient beings (not yet departed from Taoism).

The sixth person was tall, skinny and skinny like a bamboo pole, but with a compassionate smile on his face, it was the quasi-Daoist who had sworn that he would not descend the merits of the Heavenly Dao until he could no longer stand it, and let him achieve the position of a saint, was the second leader of the Western Sect.

These six people are the highest saints in the world, because Hongjun has already joined the Tao, and he will not appear in the flood if he is not immeasurable.

There are also two little Lori, a man and a woman, standing beside Hongjun, it is Na Haotian and Yaochi, just look at the two of them when they look at each other, and they look adulterous.

After the tea, Hongjun Ancestor spoke: "The Lich Tribulation has passed, and the mountains are not falling, and it is a certain number for the human race to dominate the Flood Desolate Continent, but the Heavenly Court cannot be without a master, so you can have a suitable choice." ”