My mythical world

Chapter 45: Encountering the Immortal Yangmei at the beginning of the game!

"Giggle"

Jiang Ping drank half a bottle of happy water. Although he didn't like the taste now, happy water was a belief and he must not forget it!

He raised his eyebrows and noticed that the official agency had begun to look for the first test players, but he didn't care too much. He had expected it before.

After all, it was hard not to be discovered for such an obviously abnormal game.

It was as conspicuous as a flame in the dark, but I didn't expect that the person who exposed the information would be found after such a short time.

The game itself will not leak any information, only the players themselves leak it.

However, this game is actually bound to the soul, and the icons on the computer interface are just decorations. 100kb is really a picture memory!

"Cherish the opportunity to play the game. After all, although this is a game, it is not a joke!" Jiang Ping said to himself to the game forum.

At this time, the forum was in full swing. I don't know how many official personnel were lurking in it, and there were even foreign forces. However, Jiang Ping was a Chinese after all, and Honghuang was also a Chinese myth. The 100 people in the first test were all from the Chinese area.

At this time, all kinds of information about "All Heavens and Worlds: Primordial" were revealed. Although it seemed that only 100 people were playing, there were countless people making plans behind the scenes!

As long as you are not a fool, you can realize that this game is not simple!

After the experiment, other people's login was invalid. Lin Qing carefully clicked in in front of others. The screen went black and he could no longer feel his body in reality.

The person next to him shook him, but Lin Qing could feel it in the game, and the system reminded him to get off the computer.

After a simple experiment, it was confirmed that this was real black technology. The two couriers looked at each other and knew that this was not something they could solve.

Lin Qing entered the Primordial World to explore again, jumping all the way, constantly exploring the mystery of his body, and wanted to try to kill a little monster like Mengtun.

Jiang Ping watched this group of players explore at home, "Finally, some variables have been added to the Primordial World," he said with emotion.

Mengtun is really good. Among the first batch of first test players, he was the first to get familiar with his body. This kind of person is a game nerd in modern times, and he might be a sword master embryo in the world of swords and magic.

So sometimes you are useless, just not suitable for this world. It is the world that is wrong, not you!

You just didn't find your own shining point!

Some of the first test players died one by one, and the quota was immediately taken by those who kept clicking. Tonight is destined to be unpeaceful!

The steam platform was overwhelmed, and all kinds of monsters and ghosts poured in!

On Weibo: "Honghuang" game? Created by gods! Quickly ranked first!

Jiang Ping sat on the Diaoyutai, watching this group of players staying up late to explore, and his eyes looked at the innate gods who were constantly being born.

"You local gods, don't be compared with this group of players."

Beiming Youyu, a fanatic game nerd, realized that "Zhu Tian Wanjie: Honghuang" was wrong, and he kept clicking, and finally he got the quota after the first test player died.

"Why do I look like a ghost?"

He didn't have time to complain about his new body, he had already thrown himself into the world.

"I'm here in the prehistoric world!"

I don't know how many kilometers I walked. Fortunately, the game character has good physical fitness, otherwise Bei Ming estimated that he would have collapsed long ago. He stuffed everything he saw that could be eaten along the way.

Unconsciously, he grew up a lot, and his speed was twice as fast. "Did I take some magic medicine?" He sighed in his heart.

But now the most important thing is to find an NPC who can communicate. He didn't have time to think about it, just took pictures to record various exotic flowers and fruits.

He didn't know that now was the beginning of the world, and there were countless spiritual fruits in the world. Just lowering your head would yield a lot. The immortals in later generations would be moved to tears at this time.

And the prehistoric species that the first test players reincarnated into were also powerful beasts rarely seen in later generations. As time shifts, it is impossible for later players to have such a good environment.

Bei Ming You Yu wandered around, his body getting bigger and bigger, and finally he met a human monster. His eyes lit up, and he hurriedly came forward to greet him:

"This great god, please stay!"

This human monster had green hair like willow branches, a green Taoist robe, and long green eyebrows flying like willow branches. For some reason, the aura of his whole body made Bei Ming feel comfortable.

But in addition to looking with his eyes, Bei Ming tried to use the newly explored divine sense to investigate, but found that there was nothing in front of him, as if this person did not exist in this space!

The green-robed Taoist chuckled:

"The title of Great God cannot be used casually, but I can still bear what you said just now.

My friend, why is your aura so strange? It seems to be completely different from other prehistoric creatures I have seen. Could it be that you also come from the chaos?"

Beiming Youyu was confused when he heard it, "What chaos? Could it be a chaos beast?

This NPC is so strange, is it that this is his personality? No matter who asks him a question, he always answers like this?"

Since he didn't quite understand what he said, Beiming directly Asked his biggest question:

"Great God, I don't quite understand what you said, but I just want to ask what time it is now, has Monkey King appeared, or has Nuwa started to create humans?"

The green-robed Taoist raised his eyebrows. He was good-tempered by nature and did not blame Bei Ming for answering the question irrelevantly. He slowly said:

"Which demon god is Monkey King? I have never heard of his name, and he should not have been born yet.

It's just that a long time ago, I saw a crazy monkey. He had nothing to do all day, and he was always looking for someone to fight.

As for Nuwa? I haven't heard of it either. "

The green-robed Taoist kept shaking his head, his green eyebrows swaying in the wind.

"No, Nuwa has never heard of it. These are the only six innate saints. This NPC is too ignorant."

Beiming Youyu complained in his heart.

"The crazy monkey dancing around with a stick? Brother Monkey? Did Brother Monkey still dominate Huaguo Mountain before he made a big fuss in the sky?"

Beiming Youyu guessed that this game is really stupid. It can't tell the players what time it is first, so that the plot can be followed easily!

There is a rain soul flying into the sky in Beiming. While thinking wildly, the green-robed Taoist continued:

"As for what time it is now, the Pangu clan opened the sky not long ago, so it has been a while. You see, there are so many creatures on the earth, and the remaining creatures born after the demon god's death have also begun to appear."

"What?!"

Before the green-robed Taoist could continue to explain, Beiming Youyu shouted in shock,

"This is not long after the founding of the world by Pangu? Isn't that just picking up spiritual treasures everywhere and eating magical fruits at will?

Get rich, get rich, if this game really works, then now is the best time! "

Beiming Youyu almost trembled with excitement. Thinking of this, he couldn't hold back his excitement and wanted to go offline quickly to break the news and make all the first test companions excited.

Interrupted by Bei Ming's surprise, the green-robed Taoist still smiled and seemed to be well-behaved.

"Master, no more chatting, I need to log off immediately to inform my companions."

Beiming Youyu waved goodbye to the green-robed Taoist.

He planned to go offline exactly where he was.

"Offline?"

Listening to this unfamiliar word, the green-robed Taoist looked at Bei Ming and thought.

"By the way, this great god hasn't asked you for your name yet."

Before going offline, Beiming Youyu suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked anyone's name yet.

The green-robed Taoist smiled and said, "This Taoist profession calls itself Yang Mei."

"Oh, you're good to raise your eyebrows."

Calling it this way, Beiming Youyu's consciousness completely withdrew from the prehistoric era.

From the perspective of Taoist Yangmei, the strange aura just now completely disappeared from this creature.

This ancient alien mooed, raised his eyebrows strangely, and began to walk slowly between heaven and earth along his instincts, occasionally eating a piece of spiritual grass to satisfy his hunger.

"Did it disappear? What a strange creature. It can travel through time and space in front of me without being noticed." Yangmei Taoist praised in admiration.

This time, he had mostly recovered from his injuries, and he couldn't wait to come from the depths of Chaos, just to see how wonderful this world that the King of Chaos had sacrificed his life to open up.

Sure enough, he encountered such a strange thing. The Taoist raised his eyebrows and gently shook the green dust, and his eyes showed cracks in the space.

With a sweep of his vast consciousness, he discovered that there were still a few creatures with such weird auras.

"I didn't expect that there were three thousand Chaos Demon Gods in the past, but now I am the only one left." He raised his eyebrows and sighed softly.

Suddenly he looked to the east, "There is a familiar scent. Is it that cricket? I didn't expect that it would survive the great catastrophe!"

The direction I looked at with raised eyebrows was Yujing Mountain!

After first meeting the ancient world, I raised my eyebrows and lost more interest. When I took a step forward, the mountains and rivers moved, and a crack in space appeared.

"The prehistoric era is infinitely good, but it is not my way. The road to my hometown will probably have to be found among these people who call themselves players."

As he spoke, his figure had left the prehistoric world and began to escape into the depths of chaos, continuing to nurture the chaotic willow trees.

PS: Thanks to japs ​​and Phoenix Strike book friends for the reward, and I’m asking for recommendation votes again!

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