Fantasy game evolution

When Zhang Jiao saw Ling Yan just now, his face was obviously shocked, and then he became determined. Ling Yan was in his heart, but he had the fairy book bestowed by the gods, but he didn’t want to be weaker than him. Because of his belief or personality, he didn't want Ling Yan, a guy who could barely be regarded as a friend, to stop him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even call the emperor and just come alone.

However, he opened the bow without turning his head back, and Zhang Jiao was a decisive person. When he found that Ling Yan had caught up, he was still not anxious enough to be confused. This can be seen from the fact that he has hidden his footsteps!

However, this made Ling Yan feel troublesome-after all, he was here to save him, and he had no interest in Zhang Daoling's inheritance.

If Zhang Jiao can be regarded as Zhang Daoling's successor, is it indirectly acting against Zhang Daoling by doing this?

To be on the safe side, he asked Himiho to check if there were any spells in the surrounding area for a while before moving on.

To be honest, the only fantasy novel I have read in recent years is "Spirit Sword Mountain" by His Majesty King Snake Disease (Fu E)

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Chapter 100: Zhang Daoling who sees too much in the four immortals (fog)

However, less than a minute after entering the passage, Ling Yan’s voice sounded behind Ling Yan, and then changed to the sound of rapid footsteps. The familiar voice yelled from a distance: "Where is this here? Help," Ling Yan, please help me!"

"It's a rustic trick." The hand that instinctively held the spinning rod suddenly tightened, and vomited blankly, but the speed of movement did not stop at all.

It wasn't that Ling Yan was afraid of anything, but that he didn't want to cause trouble and wasted time to catch up with Zhang Jiao.

——After all, this kind of clichéd plot, you said it’s okay to hold Tiara’s voice, holding that voice?He Lingyan dared to move, and the witch watching him could not let him not be?

Not to mention there is a Shiluva—well, although his mouth is still blocked.

Unexpectedly, his behavior seemed to be regarded as a sign of weakness, the familiar voice disappeared, and it was replaced by the calls of Xiaoyu, Tiara, and younger sisters beside him now, mixed with men and women who seduce lust/desire. The sound of intercourse, the sound of gold and silver collision that provokes greed, the sound of praise and worship that provokes delusions of power...

"It's really noisy." Ling Yan frowned and was annoyed. He suddenly yelled. The violent voice filled the square and formed an echo in the passage. He heard countless noises one after another, and immediately quieted down behind him.

"Just this little stuff, cliché stuff, is it a trial?" Ling Yan was speechless when he heard something like illusion.

"Do you think the most basic self-cultivation is difficult? Besides, you don't look at what era Zhang Daoling was from." The maiden said with an indifferent appearance: "Do you expect any novelty in his era?"

"That's what I said." Ling Yan temporarily accepted what Bei Mihu said - after all, even his idiot knew it.

Count on Xiaoyu, Tiara, and Himiko to live in harmony in daily time!?If this is true, it is really in a dream!

So Ling Yan passed through a passage with this painful spit, and then was shocked.

Because—the gods still have dozens of side roads directly appearing!?

"Fuck, do you still need to exercise your physical strength for comprehension!?" Facing this kind of thing that was completely labyrinthine, Ling Yan started to complain directly.

You said that the clichéd illusion before, just forget it, but how do you think the thing in front of you is just playing with people!?

——I really don’t know how Zhang Jiao and Big Ears broke through?What about Zhang Lu by the way?

At this moment, looking at the most troublesome thing in front of him, Ling Yan began to think about other things again.

Although Zhang Jiao got Zhang Daoling's inheritance because of him, if he can do it, how can Zhang Lu get mixed up in the future and drink northwest wind?

Zhang Lu was the tenth grandson of Zhang Liang, the grandson of Zhang Daoling. He inherited the line of Taoism and spread Wudou Mijiao (Tianshidao) in the Hanzhong area. He called himself "Master" and was regarded as one of the heroes in the late Han Dynasty. Not small.

However, the ending of this man in the original plot is much better than Zhang Jiao's. Surrendering to Cao Cao, the official worship of General Zhennan, and the sealing of Lang Zhonghou, so that the Taoist tradition of the heavenly master can be passed on.

Now that the time and space are chaotic, the heroes are involved in the chaotic time and space, I don’t know if Zhang Jiao and Zhang Lu can still...

"Wait! Under the background of the chaotic time and space, and under the premise of Wushuang, what the hell should I think about the official history!?" As if desperate for his own random thoughts, he said directly, and then in the Miko After being prompted by, I walked one of the channels.

However, this passage is much wider than the previous one. The two walls are engraved with fairy murals, and the immortals on it are elegant and graceful, and the fairies are beautiful and light, but the eyes are all fierce, fierce like demons, and it is creepy.

Ling Yan glanced a few times before he felt a trance, as if he was about to be absorbed into it. If it hadn't been for Bei Mihu to keep him, it is estimated that his best fate would have passed out directly.

However, according to the witch, this is another spell, more than the illusion trail, which is extremely good for spiritual experience.

But Ling Yan didn't think there was any benefit, so he calmed down and passed directly.

I don’t know if it’s because of the correct path. At this moment, Ling Yan came directly to a huge grotto, which is nearly a hundred meters wide and the top of the cave is more than ten meters high. There are many sunken stone niches around, which are displayed in a patchwork manner. Antique treasures, without the need for a pearl at night, the jewels illuminate the dark and gloomy grottoes with fog, bright as day.

"Is this Zhang Daoling's funeral? Really rich!" Ling Yan looked around and saw a lot of invaluable accessories. He couldn't help but confuse his tongue: "Should I call Hu Bayi or my little brother to come over? Well? Although it’s not handed over to the country." "It's estimated that these disciples and the like are forced by the guys. It's like a guy with a big fart is going to make his own world a little more comfortable when he died. "Meihu looked at those gadgets and said helplessly: "Of course, there are also spells on it. If you move it, it is estimated that your corpse will be handed over to the country."

Hearing what the professionals said, Ling Yan sighed and began to look for a way out. He hadn't had the idea of ​​stealing, in a sense, he just vomited. After all, these things seem to be exchanged for points. But after Zhang Jiao and Big Ear hadn't taken the money and the girl's explanation, he knew that this was another trial.

So, did Zhang Daoling see Xiansi too much?Is lust the next one?

With a speechless mood, after a few more passages, there is another stone hall hall with a radius of one hundred feet, carved with jade and magnificent golden walls. It stands at the center of a nine-foot-long Taoist with thick eyebrows and a big face, red top and green eyes. , The next two rows of disciples stand sideways and salute respectfully.

"Teacher, please inherit all Taoism to me. In order to benefit the people, Zhang Jiao is willing to use his name as the price." At this moment, a slightly nervous voice sounded. Ling Yan looked sideways, but Zhang Jiao was standing. At the end, said a big gift.

Ling Yan looked at Zhang Jiao quietly like that, perhaps because in order to maintain respect, Zhang Jiao looked at him after knowing the salute for a long time and said in a deep voice, "Brother Ling, in the end you are still here."

"We can't help but come in this situation," Ling Yan said helplessly, "Xuande is very worried, so he called us all over."

"Xuande--" Zhang Jiao's expression became tense when he heard a close friend and a person with a common ideal, and then he sighed: "Oh, it really became like this."

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Chapter 101 The Appearance of Zhang Daoling and Understanding

I have to admit that for Zhang Jiao and Liu Bei's character and the fact that they can become friends, Ling Yan was shocked at the beginning-after all, he is neither a black man nor a fan, nor a person who knows the Three Kingdoms better.

It's just that for the two people who should have killed you to death, they suddenly became brothers that don't need to be worshipped. It is estimated that they are very speechless when viewed personally.

It’s just that after getting used to the Wushuang character, Ling Yan calmed down a lot. After all, in the Wushuang plot, Liu Bei’s character is still biased toward the Romance of the Three Kingdoms [straight, kind, and once he encounters something that violates his beliefs. Hot-blooded youth character who can get angry.

And Zhang Jiao is not the treacherous villain in the legend of the heroes or history, but an existence like Liu Bei-the spells learned for the people are all auxiliary types.

Since these two people who are all in sync, how could they not be friends since they met?

However, the most troublesome thing now is that Zhang Jiao was shocked by the power outside the world, but also felt his own weakness. In order to seek more and stronger power, he came alone to the place where he was half-dead.

——Although I don't know why he looked embarrassed this time, but he was not half dead.

But the worry of his friends really makes him uncomfortable, doesn't it?

"So, why don't you just call Xuande to come over with you?" Looking at a Zhang Jiao who probably admitted his mistake, Ling Yan said directly: "You know, Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao are also very worried about you."

"No, no." Zhang Jiao said immediately: "Xuande, Aliang Abao and the others were already seriously injured. How could they be allowed to come over."

"This is my own business, how can I ask to hurt my brothers again!"

"Yes." Ling Yan accidentally admitted Zhang Jiao's thinking-after all, this is what he does often.