My mythical world

Looking at the name of this book, Zhao Gongming knew that his apprenticeship was not a good one. Could it be that his apprentice was rebellious and planned to rebel at some point?

He started to open a brand new book, but as he did so, he heard a chime sound! The void was like an explosion, and a black divine thunder of destruction struck Zhao Gongming in an instant.

The speed of this destructive divine thunder was so fast that Mengru Shenji, who was paralyzed on the ground, could not react at all. Zhao Gongming's expression suddenly changed.

There was no time to open "Buddha Is the Tao". Daluo-level magic power was already boiling. Shangqing Taoism was used to its limit. With a snap, the whole person instantly shuttled through the layers of void and moved into the interlayer of infinite space.

Just now, his hair stood on end, feeling the calamity of death!

"Um?"

Zhao Gongming in the void mezzanine was suddenly surprised to find that the God of Destruction was not chasing him. Its target was not himself but the newly written book "Buddha Is the Tao"!

Zhao Gongming looked closely and saw "Buddha is the Tao" which fell on the table and was struck by the God of Destruction in an instant!

"Is this the Book of Heavenly Jealousy?"

Zhao Gongming wondered and said that for many magic weapons or creatures, if their cultivation reached a critical point, God would bring disaster. This should have been the difficulty in writing this book just now!

"No! My baby!"

The pale-faced Mengru Shenji could only watch as her hard work and the sacred book she risked her life was instantly destroyed by the divine thunder!

"Why!"

Zhao Gongming walked out of the void. If he had a choice, he would protect his disciple with all his heart and soul, but the divine thunder just now was too dangerous! He felt that unless the master took action, who among the saints could resist?

Boom!

"Buddha is the Tao", which still exudes the fragrance of pen and ink, was destroyed by the God of Destruction in the blink of an eye after it was completed. With crackling sounds, the pages recording the secrets of the ancient world and the subsequent secrets were shattered inch by inch.

The fragments of the pages were fluttering like snowflakes, and they continued to melt in the air. In an instant, the shadow of the original divine book no longer existed.

Zhao Gongming opened his palm and saw the only fragment of a page falling in his palm. When he looked closely, it was the word "Tao"!

"Disciple, this may be God's will."

Zhao Gongming helped Mengluo Shenji up and began to persuade:

"However, I know consciously that your actions are not in vain! Although I don't know what you are going to do, it does make a difference!"

Dreaming into Shen Ji's eyes was still filled with pain, but at this moment, a booming system prompt sounded in his head, making his face full of sadness and he was suddenly stuck.

"system notification:

Because the player "dreams into the Goddess" and wrote "Buddha is the Tao", the secret was leaked, causing powerful experts to warn in advance, and even caused the disaster of becoming a god to come in advance.

The game will be under emergency update and maintenance for ten minutes. Players are advised to arrange themselves well or leave it to the system for automatic hosting. "

This system announcement is so sudden! It has the usual casual attitude of Zhutian Games, but at this time, players from all over the wilderness were all stunned.

This is the second world announcement so far. The first time was because of the unexpected success of "Gods and Horses Are Floating Clouds", helping Luohu transform the ferocious beasts that should have withdrawn from the prehistoric times, resulting in a complete change in the outcome of the Long Han Tribulation.

And this time the world announcement turned out to be written by a newcomer, revealing the secret? !

"Master, I need to go into seclusion immediately. You go back to the cave first."

Dreaming of Shenji, she ran into the hut anxiously. Zhao Gongming thought that his apprentice had been writing books all night and was seriously injured. He was also sad because the books were destroyed.

After being offline in an emergency, Mengru Shenji logged onto the forum and suddenly said in her heart: Suffer!

"JJ, come out! What outrageous thing have you done? So that the great catastrophe of becoming a god is about to come early?" A netizen named "Longguiyeluo" summoned him.

This is just the tip of the iceberg on the forum, with netizens condemning it and wanting to know what JJ did.

There are so many old players who haven't taken action yet and are making plans secretly. How come this newbie who is so stupid has done such a big thing unintentionally? !

A female player who has prepared a long prefix for herself appears, the first saint of the Demon Cult and the most beautiful witch in the Demon World, Yu Xiang'er:

"@ Meng Ru Shen Ji, big brother, the later the Battle of the Gods is, the better it is for us new players. Why are you so obsessed with it that you have started the Gods plot in the prehistoric game now?"

Li Changsheng: "Indeed, our current savings are still small. Except for the four seniors, if we really participate in the Conferred Gods War with our current superficial skills, we probably won't even be qualified to enter the Conferred Gods List!"

Qingqiong: "I don't care, I'm just curious about what is recorded in "Buddha is the Tao" written by him.

I remember that during the Long Han period, players from each of the three clans informed the clan leader of the secret, but no announcement was made at that time. This was the second world announcement. What he did was not as simple as it seemed!

The current impact on the prehistoric world may be minimal, but under the butterfly effect, the final outcome will definitely deviate a lot! "

Players and netizens all asked Mengru Shenji to speak out and exclaimed:

"Come out, I promise not to criticize you. We just want to understand the situation and see how much impact it has on the prehistoric world and how much the subsequent plot will change."

Seeing the promises from thousands of netizens, Mengru Shenji weakly stuck her head out:

"I haven't done anything, but now that I have joined Jie Jiao's sect, I will definitely make suggestions for my own side. I can't just watch Jie Jiao's entire family be slaughtered."

"Then what?" Players and netizens pressed their thoughts and asked immediately.

"What exactly did you write? Did you write and copy all of "The Romance of the Gods"?"

Another beautiful player, Han Qingyue, asked. These are the two most beautiful players in the prehistoric world. A certain dark loli is not included. She is too carefree and everyone always ignores her personality instinctively.

Meng Rushen Ji said weakly: "No, I didn't write "The Romance of the Gods."

Hearing this, both players and netizens were relieved. Facing the great gods in the prehistoric world, what is the biggest advantage of the players? Isn't it that they are familiar with the plot of the later generations and can use it to steal chickens?

Although many netizens are temporarily out of the prehistoric world, who knows if the producer will choose them next time and it will be their turn to go to the prehistoric world?

People always have to have dreams, otherwise what is the difference between them and salted fish.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Meng Rushen Ji's next sentence completely detonated the entire forum!

"I didn't copy the Investiture of the Gods, I just linked the mythological stories from ancient times to the present, and wrote them all in The Buddha is the Tao, which should be regarded as the culmination of ancient Chinese mythology."

"Ah! (Marmot screams.jpg)"

At this moment, the forum seemed to have turned into a marmot slaughterhouse, and thousands of netizens, mixed with a few players, were all shocked!

"You mean you wrote all the mythological processes you know in the book and told the great god of the wilderness?! No wonder the Investiture of the Gods will be brought forward!" Through the language, you can know how desperate Yu Xiang'er on the other side is!

"The biggest advantage of our players has been thrown away by you!" Han Qingyue, who has always been calm, also lost his composure.

Seeing that everyone was going to break their promise and spit him out like a pig, Meng Rushenji defended herself in time:

"Don't worry, the book was just written and it was destroyed by a divine thunder! No one has read it except me, even my master just saw the title."

"The saint of the prehistoric world can see through the three thousand worlds with a pinch of his fingers, and can deduce countless future information with just a little clue. I think it will be bad for players who enter the prehistoric world in the future."

The crusade army led by a few players came quickly. Before being spit out like a pig, Meng Rushenji had already logged off the network in time to ensure safety.

"Isn't it more fun this way? There are many more variables." Cangqiong's minority report was drowned in the vast crowd.

The ten-minute update in reality passed in a flash, and one player after another went online on time. Meng Rushenji opened her eyes and saw a figure in a black robe in front of her silently guarding her. It seemed that her master was worried about her.

When she thought of this, Meng Rushenji felt warm in her heart.

However, to his surprise, Zhao Gongming turned around and said with a smile:

"My dear disciple, you have been in seclusion for two days. Tomorrow is the Jiejiao Conference. Have you prepared the book you are going to present to the master?"

"Ah?"

Meng Rushenji was a little confused, "Isn't it the one that was destroyed before? Now, let alone the book, there is not even a dregs left!"

Meng Rushenji spread her hands helplessly. She didn't expect that the master was still thinking about this matter.

"Haha"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gongming smiled, "I don't know why the master has valued you these two days. The eldest brother came to visit in person. Hearing that you want to present a book to the master, he was very happy. Don't let me down this time!

Even if the previous book is destroyed, you have to write one for me!"

Having never expected that what she did would be paid special attention to by the Tongtian Saint, Meng Rushenji cried, and now the situation has become unavoidable.

"Yes!"

No one spoke for the whole night. Soon, the golden crow rose in the east, and Zhao Gongming came over impatiently. He planned to bring his beloved disciple to show off in front of his master and show off to his fellow immortals, so that they could see what Gongming's magic was!

In the thatched house, Meng Ru Shen Ji, with two dark circles under her eyes, sighed: "Finally finished!"

It's not easy to finish a book in one night!

"Disciple, is this the book you want to present to your master?"

Zhao Gongming opened the door and came in, staring at a freshly-published book on the table with all his attention.

To prevent repeating the same mistake, this time he scanned with his spiritual sense, and his soul sensed all the abnormal movements around him, not letting go of any spiritual fluctuations, for fear that the divine thunder would destroy him again.

Fortunately, this time he was safe and sound, and there was no abnormal phenomenon around. Zhao Gongming sighed, and for some reason he felt a little lost in his heart. After all, his disciple could not do something against the will of heaven every time.

He waved his long sleeves, gently picked up the new book on the table, and began to flip through it.

The title on the cover of the new book is the name that makes every Jiejiao disciple proud: "Zhu Xian"!

"Not bad, not bad, I'm on the right track."

Zhao Gongming smiled like a peach blossom as he opened "Zhu Xian". At first glance, it was a song praising the master's divine power!

He didn't expect that his disciple, who didn't care about the worldly affairs on weekdays, would become so sensible and flexible when he really met the saint.

However, Zhao Gongming, who was full of his master holding the four killing swords and fighting against heaven and earth, was a little stupid in an instant.

How powerful is the divine consciousness of the Daluo Jinxian level?

He finished reading this heavy book in a blink of an eye. When he closed the book, Zhao Gongming was silent.

Where is the highlight moment of the master he was waiting for in a book? This book just used the name of the killing sword of Zhenjiao, and the whole book is full of the sour smell of love!

He looked back at his disciple and couldn't help saying:

"That's it? That's it?!"