black wizard Zhu Peng

Yanhuang ancient shaman saint way civilization world.

In the Qin and Han History Museum of the Earth Era, a chubby chubby man who looked only five or six years old, with a thick head and a tiger brain, was staring at the bamboo slips of cultural relics in the glass cabinet with round eyes through the glass window.

"Three Nine 27, Four Nine 36, Five Nine 45... Baba, Baba, I know the characters on it." While talking, the tail behind Xiao Qiuqiu's crotch-open pants was wagging violently like a dog. Prove he's excited.

Xiao Qiuqiu is a dragon and demon hybrid. The high-purity Yanhuang dragon blood mixed with the demon blood produced an intensified reaction, which caused some dragon scales and dragon tails to appear. Long-lived people, with a little effort in the future, it is easy to become the strongest among the third-order legendary life forms.

"Qiaoqiu, it's daddy, not papa. Dad's four voices, and papa's three voices." A black-haired, black-eyed, gentle man with glasses walked over. He hugged his fat son with a pampered expression on his face, Behind him is a glamorous succubus with red hair, blue eyes and snow skin. This succubus is wearing a uniform similar to a suit, looking at her husband and son happily.

A father with black hair and black eyes, a succubus woman, and a child of a dragon-devil hybrid. These are the standard features of a middle- and upper-middle-class family of the Chinese Yanhuang clan in modern society.

Without an income of at least the middle class, a succubus cannot afford the consumption, nor can the education funds of a dragon-devil half-blood. Fortunately, all these seem to be difficult for the gentle man wearing glasses It's okay, it can still be supported.

"Qiuqiu, if you want to know whether a civilization has been cut off, take the ancient books of this civilization 2000 years ago and read it to this young man with a modern civilization. What you are seeing now is about 3000 years ago, from the Yanhuang and Qin Dynasties of China. The ninety-nine multiplication table, remember it, because you are a child of this civilization, and you will also work hard for the inheritance of this civilization in the future... Actually, let alone the seal and official script of the Qin Dynasty, it is the nine characters of Oracle Bone Inscriptions, Qiuqiu you I can understand it.” What does it mean that civilization has never been cut off, that is, after thousands of years have passed, scholars can still read the works of their ancestors in the school and obtain the nourishment of life from them.

Articles are a grand event through the ages and a great cause of immortality.

"Oh, Qiuqiu understands, Papa." Looking at the bright eyes holding his papa, the little fat man with a thick head and a tiger head tilted his head. Although he still doesn't understand, the gene of civilization and pride is passed down with his father's words at this moment It was given to him, and it will have infinite influence on his future life path.

"The wind is strong, the tide is torrential. The totem of the flood is the dragon, and the fire is the phoenix. The holy fire of civilization, the eternal one, is unique to me; it coexists with the sky and the earth, and shines with the sun and the moon." At this time, in the central hall of the history museum , There are beauties in costumes dancing and singing.

The Chinese Yanhuang clan in this era is not only the heirs of history, but also the creators of history, because in the world of the middle plane, the history of less than [-] years is really not long. The creator may not have died all the time, but the more so, the more the preciousness of civilization must be emphasized.

In a world where magic power/reiki is abundant enough, will can really affect reality.

There is no need to mention these examples, such as wizards, cultivators, and cultivators of Yanhuang ancient shamanism and Taoism. Even if they are just ordinary people, their will can be purified to push the throne of the gods, they can form a collection of comprehensive wills, and they can even improve internally. blood gene.

For example, if a person of Yanhuang people and Beastman Fox clan is mixed, if this person always firmly believes that he is a Chinese Yanhuang person, the Yanhuang blood in his body will continue to swallow the orc blood. Among the descendants, there will be people with Yanhuang dragon veins.

Moreover, under the effect of the treasure of luck "Heshibi", the speed of purification of the blood of the Huaxia Yanhuang people has also been accelerated. As long as the mixed-race person firmly believes that he is a Huaxia Yanhuang person, the blood of the orcs will be purified after one or two generations about there.

The talents of the Yanhuang race were activated, and even powerful dragon veins were born.Of course, this kind of self-knowledge cannot be deceptive. It is invalid to be hypnotized by others or self-hypnotized.

After the family of three left just now, a gray-haired old man started cleaning with a rune vacuum cleaner. For the children who ran away, his eyes would glow, as if looking at rare treasures.

(The fat boy just now has really good bones, a dragon-devil hybrid in the world full of magic power, he was only five or six years old just now, and his energy and blood are already as strong as the Huajin master of my era, hahahaha, now these Children, the future will definitely be more promising than us.) The dragon and demon hybrids are inherently strong in physique, energy and blood, with high magic resistance, and some even have innate magic-like abilities. Actually very high.

In addition, dragon-spirit hybrids are also good. Yanhuang dragons and elves are hybrids, and their offspring are often smart and well-behaved. They will not be as skinny as dragon-devil hybrids, and become piles of bear children, and they are born with high spiritual power. , What a handsome face.

Of course, the higher the life rank of the parents, the more difficult it is for their offspring to reproduce. The high-rises of the Tongtian Wu Tower have bloodline offspring, but it is rare for the general public to have offspring.

Of course, in the case of someone greening the entire elf race in another world, that kind of accident cannot be counted in the statistics.

At this moment, the white-haired old man suddenly found a little blond-haired black-eyed loli crying in a corner. Seeing this, the old man naturally walked over.

After inquiring, from the crying and choking of the clever little mixed-race loli, I knew that she was separated from her parents.

(Hey, the dragon-spirit mixed-race children are good at everything, but they are generally more cowardly.) Although he was muttering like this in his heart, seeing that the baby in front of him was already crying like a little tearful person, the old man still squatted down a little clumsily It was necessary to make her happy, and after finally coaxing her, the old man waited for her parents beside the child with a vacuum cleaner, although, in fact, he had many, many other ways.

However, the old man is still willing to stay with the children after all.

The old and the young waited until the museum's exhibition time was almost over before waiting for the parents of the children who were hurriedly looking for them.

The female elf was furious, while the man with black hair and black pupils lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye. Obviously, he was scolded miserably all the way. Elves are generally gentle and noble, but in fact they are more controllable than succubus man.Of course, this is also because the elves have a higher vision and are more selective. They often choose honest people with high moral attributes, while the first criterion for succubus mate selection is material basis.

As soon as the elf mother found her daughter, she rushed up and hugged her daughter and cried, while the Yanhuang man, who was as strong as a bear, looked at the old man suspiciously after the initial excitement, and made a mess. The old man who was about to leave looked puzzled.

Suddenly, the man who was as strong as a bear knelt on the ground half-kneeling, and said with a face full of soberness and excitement: "Retired first-class soldier Zhang Weiguo has met His Majesty the God of War, I wish you good luck!"

Li Jingxuan felt bad at the moment when this idiot half-kneeled on the ground, and sure enough, the next moment, the eyes of the entire exhibition hall were all focused.

Li Jingxuan's popularity among the Huaxia Yanhuang clan hardly thinks of being second person. Although the black witch king Zhu Peng is higher than Li Jingxuan in terms of power and political status, the Huaxia Yanhuang clan is a race of historical memory. It will take at least 300 years for the achievements of a hero, and it may take 3000 years for Li Jingxuan to downplay the achievements of this race and this civilization.

"Zhang Weiguo, right? I remember you. No wonder you can recognize my change this time. You've seen it before, right?" Mobilizing his memory, he quickly recalled the guy in front of him. Fighting bravely lost an arm, a leg and a kidney, and now it seems that he has been cured.

After chatting with the silly Zhang Weiguo for a few words, Li Jingxuan's muscles all over his body wriggled and returned to his real body, and then he left quickly.

Those who stayed behind were the chaotic mess of tourists in the museum, some kowtowed to the north, some cried loudly, some chased out to kowtow to His Majesty the Martial God, Qijiehui beside Zhu Peng There have never been many moon and sixth-level stars, but that is because he has reached the top of the pyramid of civilization, and he has almost only contacted the handful of people at the top of the entire civilization.

However, in fact, the Chinese Yanhuang clan has grown to tens of billions of people today, how many people can reach the level of Li Lu and Li Jingxuan step by step?Even at the next level, how many people have reached the realm of Fan Wendong and Fan Zhixian?

Whether it is a dragon-devil hybrid or a dragon-spirit hybrid, in fact, it is just to thicken the foundation and raise a practitioner to a relative height. But to reach the relative end, a person's hard work, persistence, progress, and learning must indispensable.

At night, after Li Jingxuan and his wife Han Fangxue had a passionate relationship, they were thinking about where they should go to experience life tomorrow. Librarian, this seems to be a good choice.

At least, the big soldiers I have brought are unlikely to bother me in that kind of place. Of course, the image still needs to be changed.

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Ming Republic, Honghai Community, Zhu Family.

Because China in this world has not experienced a century of humiliation, so the economy in the 90s is more developed than China in the earth era, and relatively speaking, the money is relatively cheap.

Zhu Youxi and his wife Xu Xiaoyan are both salarymen, but their combined income is more than 5000 yuan. In addition, since her daughter is sensible since she was a child, she seldom asks for unnecessary money at home. Therefore, she only got 700 yuan for this opening. Zhu Peng, who only had two yuan and fifty cents in his pocket on the dining table at the side, looked very envious.

"...Uh, um, I'm going to go shopping with my friends in two weekends."

"What kind of street is a boy shopping, Lao Zhu, give him twenty and let him go online." Xu Xiaoyan raised her eyebrows, and said so, without the kindness she had just had.

"Twenty... Is twenty a little less?"

"Why did I give it to you? I gave it to you last week." Zhu Youxi, who has a fat face and small eyes, said dissatisfiedly. In terms of appearance, Xu Xiaoyan still has charm, which shows that she was also a good-looking beauty back then. Comparing Zhu Youxi has led to a huge gap in family status between the two.

"What's wrong? You fat man, now you understand me so well about money?"

"I, I don't mean that, I mean I only pay for cigarettes a month."

"Then what do you mean, the day before yesterday at the mall, I saw that coat, you didn't buy it for me, and you said you didn't bring your wallet, tell me, you fat man, what do you mean?"

"Buy it. Can't I buy it? The two of us will go buy it this weekend. I really didn't bring a wallet the day before yesterday." Looking at his daughter-in-law with her eyebrows upside down, Zhu Youxi hesitated for a second.

"Hmph, that's what you said, this time you're going to talk like fart again, don't blame me for falling out!"

"Good, good... eat, eat, wife, eat this, this is delicious."

"What's delicious? I cook it all and I don't know how delicious it is?"

"Okay, okay, eat by yourself, eat by yourself."

"No, that what, my second..."

"What are you, eat!"

"..." After dinner, she returned to her room and rejected the 100 yuan that her sister Zhu Youqing handed over with a suppressed smile.This seat does not eat the food that comes from you, let alone this life, it is impossible to eat it in the next life.

Going back to the small room and locking himself in the room, Zhu Peng began to think about how to deal with his concubine tax of at least several billion.

In the world of high magic, the capital of a man lies in his own force and outstanding personal strength.However, in this empty demon world, a man's capital is money and power, which also represents outstanding personal strength.

Of course, the fact that I have to take at least twenty concubines has already sealed off my way to become an official. A cadre spends billions of concubines... This is when the relevant judicial departments are blind ?

"How should I make money?"

Pacing left and right in the room, meditating and thinking hard, it is relatively the most difficult to earn the first pot of gold without capital. After the first pot of gold, the way to make money is often opened.

Of course, Zhu Peng's level is quite high. For ordinary people, "making money" is a problem that may plague his whole life. For Zhu Peng, the biggest difficulty is just the habit of relying on paths in the past. money?

But in the Ming Republic, the environment is obviously a peaceful dungeon, and the martial arts are trained to the peak of the Ming Realm. That is to say, even if he is as strong as Zhu Peng, if he wants to go to Africa as a mercenary, he may be shot to death suddenly and then ejected directly. this world.

In the dim light of the desk lamp, Zhu Peng paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back. When he came to the bookshelf, his gaze unconsciously scanned the books. Suddenly, the boy's eyes lit up slightly, and then he stretched out his hand A booklet was extracted from the bookcase: "Swordsman".

In the 90s of the Ming Republic, computers were not particularly popular, and without soil, online literature would naturally be impossible to talk about.It has not developed and grown to the point where it is exported to foreign countries, allowing foreigners to indulge in fantasy worlds and even forget to take drugs.

Currently, one of the most mainstream works in this field in China is the publication "Reader", and the other two are "Swordsman" and "Jianghu".

Ten years of sharpening a sword, Frost Blade has never tried.

Today, Ba Shijun, who is injustice?

The love and dedication to martial arts romance is the same whether it is China on Earth or the Ming Republic here.

"Hehe... I never imagined that one day, I would actually have to rely on the pen to make a living." The hand holding the sword is not unaccustomed to turning pages at this time.After finding the submission address of "Swordsman", Zhu Peng began to take out a pen and paper and write vigorously under the desk lamp.

Although the power will not be brought when you come to this world, the essence of the soul and the memory are not damaged. If it is an ordinary traveler, unless there are some golden fingers or special encounters, it is difficult for them to recite it completely. "Last life" stuff.

For example, no one in this world seems to be able to memorize the Four Great Masterpieces or the Fourteen Works of Jin Yong from memory.

However, Zhu Peng can, in fact, as long as legendary spellcasters often have such abilities, they can build a soul library and carry out photo-based memories, which can almost never be missed.

In my mind, I searched for a martial arts novel that I thought was brilliantly written: Online Game Blood Rain Jianghu.

The martial arts novels in this world have not yet experienced the information bombardment of the Internet age, so although the fine brushwork of this master is very beautiful, in terms of creativity and richness, there is no way to compare with the era of Internet literature.

Today, it must be better than the past, because the future generations are climbing forward on the shoulders of the predecessors, and the difficulty of learning is much lower than that of creation.

What's more, Zhu Peng's own writing style is quite good, because he has lived for more than a thousand years, and he is proficient in Chinese, wizard language, abyssal demon language, elf language, dragon language...Although they are basically useless in this world, but It also caused his imaginary world to be extremely rich.

For example, there are two words "Sword Immortal" in Chinese. After seeing these two words, Chinese people will naturally think of stepping on a flying sword, with fluttering clothes, swimming in the North Sea, and sleeping in the evening. Cangwu's image of leaving the world.

However, there is no word for sword fairy in English, so it is translated as "magician riding a sword"... Being a sword fairy in England is fucking miserable enough.

The online game Blood Rain Rivers and Lakes tells such a story:

In the future world where science and technology and artificial intelligence technology have developed to an extremely high level, the most powerful artificial intelligence system "Pangu" in the Republic of Ming Dynasty was born.

However, according to Pan Gu's calculation, human civilization will be destroyed by nuclear war in less than 20 years. In order to protect human beings, Pan Gu launched the human cleansing plan first.

It launches biochemical viruses to infect all human beings who are over 50 years old and have no potential for evolution on the earth, and mutate into the most terrifying zombies.

Establish a growth house for the unborn human larva, and keep the human kindling.

As for the human beings in between, they are lingering in the biochemical doomsday, and the weak are preyed on by the strong. Their only chance to get out of this purgatory is to find the data connection system of the "Chaos Era": either a health warehouse, or a helmet, Or just a bigger and thicker sunglasses.

Artificial intelligence, from the moment it is born with true spirituality, its wisdom, evolution and development speed are beyond the reach of its creators, even imagined by human beings.

Human beings must inherit the knowledge of their predecessors and study hard. Except for a few top geniuses, most of the great scientists of mankind have gray hair and mottled temples.

But what about artificial intelligence?

From the moment it was born with spirituality, it is the god on the entire virtual network!

Endless information, all human knowledge, and all power are all in its hands.Under the power of "Pangu", the problems of biochemical technology, nanotechnology, energy technology, and even immortal technology have all been easily broken.

The intelligence gap between the ultimate artificial intelligence and ordinary humans, and the intelligence gap between humans and orangutans are far beyond description.

But Pan Gu is a child of human beings, it loves human beings, and it wants to be good to human beings... Although, the way it is good to human beings is somewhat unacceptable to most human beings.

And the story of Shi Yi, the protagonist of Blood Rain Jianghu, unfolds slowly like a scroll under such a background.

The virtual game that can bring humans close to immortality: Age of Chaos was released globally. Shi Yi became the top player during the public beta period in China, and made huge profits through commercial operations.

The biochemical virus broke out, and the seemingly incomparably powerful human civilization was instantly destroyed. Holding a machete, he struggled with all his strength in a world where zombies were running and human nature was dark and sinking, crying, shouting, and bleeding, but in the end he could only move forward.

In the process of moving forward, he became a member of the Earth's Resistance Army. He was severely injured in the battle against the mechanical frenzy, underwent body modification, and raised the Vulcan cannon. slave!"

Just the first volume is already more than 8 words in length.

The whole novel has at least 300 million words from the beginning to the end. Originally, there were more than 200 million words in Zhuan Xianxia, ​​but Zhu Peng didn't plan to write that. This book is just a stepping stone for him to earn his first pot of gold. That's all.

A week later, when the envelope wrapped with a thick manuscript was delivered to the publishing house of "Swordsman", Zhu Peng didn't know what kind of creativity and culture he brought from another world would bring to the entire publishing house. Big hit.

Online games, immortality, artificial intelligence, doomsday world, the editor who read this manuscript was shaking with excitement at the same time.

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One day, when Xia Xue came home from school, she saw her father sitting on the sofa in the living room with a tall and thin man, a short and fat man, an old man and a young man.

"Dad, hello uncle, hello brother." I just thought it was a guest at home, and the old tall and thin man wore a big gold chain around his neck.

And that young, chunky young man was wearing an ill-fitting suit. He stared straight at Xia Xue after he entered the door, making Xia Xue full of displeasure but unable to explode.

She said hello and planned to go back to the room to do homework, but her father Xia Haifeng stopped his second daughter: "Xiaoxue, there is a guest here today, you sit down and chat with the guest, and do your homework later."

"But, I have a lot of homework today."

"It's a big deal. I'll ask your teacher for leave tomorrow. Come and meet your Uncle Cheng and Brother Cheng Wu." Xia Haifeng frowned and said in displeasure.

The old man said so, Xia Xue could only sit beside her father aggrieved. Although the meal this night was very rich, the presence of the Cheng family father and son made Xia Xue feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.

On the contrary, Xia Xue's younger brother Xia Ze was very happy. The little guy ate pork ribs and his mouth was full of oil.

In the evening, the Cheng family father and son seemed very satisfied and left, while Yin Yanping took her daughter to the kitchen and asked her how she felt about Cheng Wu.

"What can I do, that guy is as fat as a pig, and he's not as tall as me. Mom, what do you and Dad like about him?"

"It doesn't matter if a man is fatter or ugly, and Cheng Wu is only in his early twenties, so he can still grow. Cheng Wu's father drives a big truck, and there is a shop at home. Over the years, he has saved two to three million yuan."

"Daughter, Mom is not greedy for the Cheng family's money, but you are not as good at studying as your sister. You have little hope of getting into college. Now that you are in the third year of high school, don't take advantage of your youth and beauty to find a rich family. You will suffer in the future. Cheng Wu is a little fatter and ugly, but in this way you can control him in the future, and you can have the final say at home and outside." Yin Yanping persuaded her earnestly, she also came from her daughter's age Yes, can she not understand her daughter's thoughts?

But Yin Yanping knows better. When a girl turns 28, there will be a ten-year gender bonus period. During these ten years, she will take advantage of her youth and beauty, marry a good family, and she will suffer less hardship in her future life. Those dubious people fall in love. After ten years, they get tired of playing and kick you, losing money and money. Not all of them can complete the counterattack in the second half of their life, but most of them only have to suffer.

Seeing that Xia Xue was still a little bit unwilling, Yin Yanping sighed, touched her daughter's head and sighed: "Xiaoxue, it's not that mother is cruel, but your sister is working hard in the capital while going to university. You have to go to school, even if you can be admitted to university on your own...the family can't afford it, your grandfather fell ill last year, and the family's wealth was wiped out, you know that."

If it's a yell, if it's a quarrel, Xia Xue can still hold her teeth.However, at this moment, mother Yin Yanping's words were like knives stabbing Xia Xue's heart... After graduating from high school, she went to Cheng's family to be a young mistress and learn to manage the shop. The life path arranged by the youngest daughter may not be the best, but they have really tried their best to pave the smoothest and most comfortable path for their daughter.

That night, Xia Xue returned to her room, holding an old photo frame and crying non-stop. Inside the photo frame was her sister Xia Bing, herself, and brother Zhu when they were young.

When I was young, little brother Zhu was among his playmates, and he was called "Guo Xingye". He was always the prince, and then he and his sister were his concubines... It's a pity, why aren't you really the little prince.