Village Building Order Frenzy

"who are you?"

Zhang Yang blinked and pretended not to understand. In fact, he really shouldn't understand. Without the language package left by the main body of the village building order, all he heard were noises and birdsong.

But faced with such a situation, the leader was not surprised, nodded, and the old man took out a green leaf again, signaling Zhang Yang to put it in his mouth.

In an instant, he mastered four languages ​​as if he had been enlightened.

They are the Huiye language of the Duoer tribe, the Black eye language of the Duoer tribe, the Huangye language of the Duoer tribe, and the Protoss language of the Juque God tribe.

But what made him tremble with excitement was that the so-called God Clan language of the Juque God Clan looked so much like the language of the Abyss Demon Clan, and it was also the oldest version and the most powerful ancient magic language!

"Now, understand what I'm saying, tell me which sequence you came from?"

At this time, the leader man asked Zhang Yang in Huiye language.

"I, I came from the third sequence. I was smuggling, and the boat capsized. Oh, an ancient god woke up and capsized the boat, so I sank to the bottom of the sea, and I ended up here."

Zhang Yang's stammering answer was all the truth, but the most important paragraph was missing in the middle.

"Ancient God? What Ancient God?"

Sure enough, the leader's attention was attracted.

"I don't know, but I vaguely heard a chant, it seems to be—"The Ashes of the Ancient One, the Long Wind of the Sky, the Ruin of Time, the Master of Thunder, Fury and Death, the Ancient One from the First Order, who has been asleep for countless generations God, it is about to wake up.'."

Zhang Yang truthfully took out the information given to him by the world will of Xianxia True Realm.

So the leader man and the old man on the opposite side were all lost in thought. After a long time, the old man said thoughtfully, "Boss, according to this description, this awakened ancient god is very similar to the Supreme Juque of the Juque God Clan." , is he dead?"

"After all, five billion years have passed, and anything can happen. It's just that the Supreme Juque of the Juque God Clan can be revived, but the Supreme Changge of the Huiye God Clan will sink here forever. How sad it is."

Zhang Yang looked at the two guys and sighed, but regretted it in his heart. He could think that Ashes Cemetery was a garbage dump of the heavens and worlds, but he really didn't expect that there would be ancient god-level bosses in the garbage dump. Being able to live in the ashes cemetery for five billion years is beyond what he can deal with.

"I am afraid that the Supreme Long Song will never be resurrected. Leader, our top priority is to send the power of the Supreme Long Song and find a perfect inheritor."

When the old man said this, he looked at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was overjoyed when he heard that it wasn't easy. Could it be that someone Zhang's golden finger has finally arrived at home, and I can get an inheritance of an ancient god, wow ha ha ha! Should I be humble.

As soon as he thought of this, the old man grabbed Zhang Yang arbitrarily, took a strange branch and stuck it on his celestial cap.

"Hey, hey, I'm coming, what are you doing?"

Zhang Yang panicked.

But the old man and the man ignored him at all, and just wrapped up all kinds of weird materials for Zhang Yang. At this time, Zhang Yang was horrified to find that all his memories had been retrieved, and there was no memory at all. of privacy.

"Virus?"

"Antivirus hunter? What?"

"Well, I found it. One of his blood relatives meets the inheritance conditions of the Supreme Long Song. Chief, this is the first outsider to break into this place in five billion years, and it is probably the last one. Coincidentally, there are still With the blood gene of the Tianqiong Huangye people, this is our only chance, the Supreme Juque of the Juque Protoss has awakened, we must find a way to send the inheritance of the Supreme Long Song."

"Rely on him, he is as weak as an ant, but you are right, elder, no one can escape from the Cemetery of Ashes, this is the only way, but his blood relatives seem to be too weak."

"It doesn't matter. The descendants of the old man should still be alive. With the blood of the old man and his blood, it is enough to make the inheritance of the Supreme Long Song go upstream. In the end, at most one thousand years later, the inheritance of the Supreme Long Song will be It will fall on his blood relatives."

When the old man said this, he abruptly grabbed a figure from Zhang Yang's memory, it was his little cousin Mu Shaoan.

And Zhang Yang couldn't even speak at this time, he could only watch helplessly, with great terror in his heart, because he had already guessed the truth of the matter, that is, he might be sacrificed to fulfill his little cousin.

"It's true that there is reincarnation in the law of heaven, who is spared by the heavens, woo woo—I was wrong, cousin!"

What happened next was that Zhang Yang had no ability to resist at all. He and the old man were arranged together into a huge altar. First, the old man voluntarily sacrificed himself with blood, and his whole body was directly ground into a river of blood by the altar, and then a ray of blood wrapped around Zhang Yang. Finally, the leader carefully took out a lifelike head and put it into the altar.

And then—boom, it’s gone.

Zhang Yang was sacrificed by blood.

A more terrifying bloody light rushed out of the cage, out of this world, out of the graveyard of ashes, and ran towards an unknown direction.

"Damn it!"

Naturally, this movement could not be concealed from the two heavenly prison guards outside. They were furious and fought with the leader, but the leader man had already made up his mind to die. At all costs must die together.

However, when the three of them were fighting, they didn't notice that when that ray of blood shot up into the sky, there was another powerful and mysterious force that pulled out Zhang Yang's soul from the ray of blood, and finally injected it into the mouth. Among the sword master level Yujian.

——

"Ah Choo!"

"Cousin? Come on, why did I dream about this fat mansion! Pooh, pooh, ruin my day's good luck."

In a simple fortress built with a gas station as the main body of the building, Mu Shaoan woke up from his sleep, and the surroundings were very quiet, but he didn't take it seriously. Now it's the 18th day in this seven-day killing world. , There are still two corpse waves, he still needs to continue to practice his shield strike skills, oh, the most important thing is to cut wooden spears.

A dagger appeared in his hand without a sound, as if it became more dexterous.

Mu Shaoan didn't care, he grabbed the sandalwood square that was 20 centimeters thick, and started cutting it quickly. This is his practice.

However, he didn't notice that a cyan whirlwind entered the sandalwood square when he just woke up. Mu Shaoan just felt that today he could easily form an indescribable tacit understanding with the sandalwood square, and especially When he regards this sandalwood square as that dead fat house cousin, it feels especially comfortable!

"Come on, if I can return to the real world one day, I will definitely catch this fat man and beat him up!"

Mu Shaoan didn't know why, anyway, since he was in elementary school, the first time he saw this fat man, he felt angry.

"calm down!"