Chapter 209 Mengtong Jiuyou, we become the underworld mythical mess?
Wu Lang was still practicing quietly in the seventh peak.
He felt that his life had become more and more leisurely recently.
But the problem is that the time is too short. I don’t have my own team and background, but Xu Xinying and others are in the Nascent Soul stage.
But the transformation stage, the integration stage...
The further you go, the more difficult it becomes to practice.
He now feels a bottleneck in his Nascent Soul stage.
"Damn it."
"It seems like we are creating another ocean of time." Wu Lang felt very sad.
The development of the immortal world in Jingzhou cannot be controlled for the time being.
You still have to find another way!
Find some suicide squads who are not afraid of death, "puppet dolls" with six reincarnations, and die in the ocean of time, so that you can develop quickly!
"I have to communicate with Po Meng, speed up the communication with the Huangquan fragments over there, and bring in the next batch of species. These white-feathered chickens don't look very reliable."
And he handed this suggestion to Po Meng, who quickly agreed.
Mrs. Meng said that she would work hard overtime.
Three months later, Wu Lang saw some results.
Huangquan Road is indeed expanding!
It’s no longer a white-feathered chicken.
He saw different breeds of chickens.
Chickens, turkeys, black-bone chickens, and pheasants from all over the world are jumping around everywhere, looking like they are up to you to pick them, and they keep passing by Huangquan Road.
"Wow, there are so many varieties." Xing Hanhan was very envious. This wave opened up the chicken path among the beasts.
But Wu Lang looked at it feebly.
These chickens seem to be out of sorts.
He felt lost and continued to practice on the seventh peak.
After several days, this chicken-only Huangquan Road became more and more perfect, and Wu Lang even accidentally heard a piece of news from Xing Hanhan.
Said someone appeared.
A chattering human appeared in one piece while licking a chicken.
Po Meng was stunned when she saw him, and she immediately had him humanely destroyed and sent out.
Wu Lang also felt a little stupid for a moment, "Can a chicken also do it? It speaks a gibberish language. Could it be..."
After that, no humans appeared on Huangquan Road for several months. Apparently it was just a beautiful accident.
Next, a variety of random quality chicken families.
And he gradually let go of the expectations of the first test players, "Sure enough, it will still be like history. The first few batches will definitely be eliminated. What can these animals on the earth expect?"
However.
Little did he know that these irritable chicken brothers were working on big things secretly. On the surface, they were still working hard and fighting to raise gu, and they were already preparing various conspiracies offline.
...
Late at night.
The farmers in the village have turned off the lights and gone to sleep.
But for some creatures, their nightlife has just begun.
Cuckoo?
At this time, as the window keeps jumping.
They entered the room, turned on the computer skillfully, logged into the Internet, and even logged into social software.
In the shadows, the white-feathered chicken sitting in front of the computer looks very strange, like a horror movie.
Ding!
"You have successfully added the other party as a friend."
They have already contacted their compatriots next door and agreed to use this human social software to communicate offline in real life.
They have contacted each other online and formed a mutual aid alliance.
[Ji Changsheng: Finally contacted Gu.]
[Ji Batian: There is no way. It is more difficult here. We sacrificed more than ten compatriots and escaped from the chicken farm in the mountainous area. We are a left-behind village with sparsely populated areas. We are in a courtyard where the owner went away to work. After successfully settling down, I turned on the computer.】
[If nothing else, we recently got a deck of cards and several compatriots played Landlord on the bed in an empty house. I wonder if you have tried it? The loser will peck off a chicken feather. 】
Ji Changsheng was immediately furious.
This guy is humiliating them.
They didn't escape in the chicken farm, but the other party actually succeeded, and they were still playing Landlords outside.
[Ji Changsheng: My Buddha is merciful, and I, the monk of Xiaoleiyin Temple, who follows Fairy Xing, severely condemn your stealing behavior!]
[Ji Batian: We are of the same lineage of body cultivation, running rampant without restraint, and the strong are respected. How can we be afraid of you? 】
[Ji Changsheng: Huh, stop talking nonsense and talk about intelligence and the future. Did you succeed in your physical training? 】
[Ji Batian: If you don’t have spiritual energy, how can you practice? Gu, it hurts your body through practice. It’s probably the same for you. You can only practice the immortal way in this dream, but it’s completely impossible outside.]
[Ji Changsheng: By the way, have you found the information in the dream? Where is that place? Who are the three gods in the dream?]
Ding!
Your friend Ji Batian sent a video.
Ji Changsheng clicked on it and saw that it was an introduction to the underworld of traditional Chinese mythology, Huangquan Road, Sansheng Stone, Naihe Bridge...
Ji Changsheng kept stretching out his chicken wings, sliding the mouse, and looked at it again. The more he looked at it, the more he felt like it!
Is it possible that our compatriots in the chicken farm are dreaming of the underworld?
Are there gods inside?
[Ji Batian: According to my prediction, we have dreamed of entering the Netherworld! 】
[Ji Changsheng: Gu Gu Gu? Jiuyou? Underworld?]
[Ji Batian: The three immortals we met are probably the three deities of the Ten Palaces of Hell. Where we stay, time keeps looping, and it’s probably an endless hell! 】
[Ji Changsheng: Endless Hell? Endless Suffering?? We suffered great sins in our previous lives? Do we have to be tortured like this and constantly killed? 】
[Ji Batian: I don’t think so, I think we are being pitted against the landlord...]
[Ji Changsheng: Landlord Gu? How is it possible Gu?? That’s a god Gu!]
[Ji Batian: How is it impossible? To the immortals and gods, we are just entertainment. Taking us to the underworld to fight cocks and teaching us to practice immortal magic is just a joke. To them, it is just like mortals playing cards for entertainment.
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[Ji Changsheng: What should we do? 】
[Ji Batian: It is impossible to practice cultivation in reality. It is just an ordinary domestic broiler chicken. It is impossible to conquer humans. We can only live a few years at most. I have already thought about it. If I go to become a disciple, I can only find a way out from the underworld.
.]
【Ji Changsheng: Huh?】
[Ji Batian: Chickens have limits! We don’t want to be chickens anymore! Cricket humans, we can’t escape the fate of serving as broiler chickens on the dining table during our lifetime. After we die, we must become ghosts and gods, yinsha! When they are reincarnated on Huangquan Road,
We are just going to be guests, and we want them to look good after they die!]
[Ji Changsheng: It makes sense. Their world during life will be our territory after death. So I happily decided to go and learn from the King of Hell, Gu! Kneel three times and kowtow nine times. He is very pious. Then Monkey learned to live forever.
Why don’t we learn?】
[Ji Batian: By the way, did you see it? We have an attribute panel! This may be our golden finger! We have traveled to a different world and brought the system with us! 】
[Ji Changsheng: Goldfinger, what is that? 】
[Ji Batian: I have recently been learning human language and reading novels. These are the vocabulary words in it. Anyway, there is an attribute section. We are playing a game. Are we the first test players? 】
【Ji Changsheng:...】
It was as if they were already chickens in two different worlds, unable to understand each other's new vocabulary at all.
People have escaped outside and have independent residences. They are addicted to the Internet every day and have new entertainment.
You're a fat chicken, burglarizing and living in!
When the master comes back, you will be in trouble, you know?
We are just ordinary broilers, this is not a dream.
[Ji Batian: Let’s not talk about this for now. Do you want to open a room online and compete with the landlord? After midnight, there are free Happy Beans again. 】