Carefree Path of Dreams

Ancient world.

Once again, the feeling of giving Fang Yuan is very different.

Originally a solid world defense, it was simply condensed for the sake of substance, just like the crystal wall system, stubbornly resisting all outsiders.

‘Even if the dreamers are all in the world, it’s not easy to enter this world. ! ’

Fang Yuan’s thoughts turned into a frost flower, and the faintness fell from the sky, but there was still a mood in mind.

He is already accepted by the world, which is equivalent to having a green card, and it is naturally unimpeded.

‘That ancient time, the state at this time is obviously not too good... Of course, he’s desperate, he has completely abandoned the big dry, which is equivalent to investing in immigrants, and he can also gain world recognition. ’

‘As for other dreamers, don’t pay a painful price, but it’s a dream! ’

‘The last time was the war between the Xia and the Jiuli, the summer was flooded, the nine Lebanons were dead, and both were defeated... I don’t know what the world is like now, is there a tribe in Fangshan? ’

The speed of thinking is amazing.

Just in the blink of an eye, Fang Yuan’s idea was instinctively pulled and fell into a body.

"The head is really hurt!"

Fang Yuan turned over and climbed from the pile of corpses and shook his head.

The last thing in memory is the banner of the sky, and the battlefield filled with iron and blood.

"Intermediate... Is this the name of this body?"

Feeling the last unwilling will in the sea, Fang Yuan’s mood was slightly heavy and he stood firm in trembling.

As far as I can see, the corpses are everywhere, **** and ethereal, the sun sets, the broken chariots fall to one side, and the flags on the top are burned by the flames. They can only be faintly recognized as the black flag of the black bird!

Hey!

Hey!

Numerous crows lingered in the sky, seemingly delighted with the feast of gluttony.

On the ground, the dog and the wolf gather together, and the green eyes flashed straight, but it was an uninvited guest.

"I am afraid that this battle has not yet been finished!"

Fang Yuan picked up a spear and looked at the bronze Ge tied to it. He couldn't help but make a judgment.

In this era, metal is a very important production and strategic resource. Even if it is the kingdom of the Central Plains, it will definitely not be extravagant to throw weapons into the ground, even if it is broken!

Unless... this battle has not been finished, here is just one of the battlefields!

"Bronze? Fine iron?"

Fang Yuan then pulled a few times and found several bronze swords and iron swords around him. He could not help but shake his head: "It seems that time has not passed too long? At least Black Iron has not completely eliminated the bronze!"

At this time, no matter which side the body originally belonged to, he did not have the interest to keep it, directly put on a piece of linen that was pulled down from the dead, barely complete, and found the most from the chariot. A good iron sword, Fang Yuan immediately left the battlefield.

Because he is tall and has weapons, the wolves are grinning, but they don't rush to find trouble. This may be related to the food on the ground.

"You must first find a place, settle down... and... This body is only hit by a concussion, but there are many other minor wounds on the body, so you need to deal with it!"

Fang Yuan squinted his head.

At this time, some piecemeal memories, as well as residual emotions, are coming in, so that he has no desire to do anything.

"The most crucial thing is to sort out the background of the warring parties! There is also this physical position, otherwise I don’t know how to die..."

He gradually walked away from the battlefield, and his mouth was a smile: "War... whenever and wherever, as long as it is a society of intelligent creatures, can't you avoid it?"

......

The place where this small battlefield is located is a valley. Fang Yuan went to the side for a long time and suddenly entered the mountain range. A heart immediately put down most of it.

Although there are many viper and beasts here, no established army can penetrate. For Fang Yuan, the most important security is guaranteed.

As for the small-scale conflict, he will recover a little, and naturally he will not fear anyone.

Oh la la!

The stream is smashing, he wipes the blood from his body, knows the light in the sea, and quickly organizes the memory of this body.

"The people who lead the business, are ordered to cut Dongyi..."

The most important information is directly extracted, for the party to repeatedly chew: "Shang Dynasty? According to the memory, this business is a big city, the ancestors have miracles, and later defeated the last command of Xia Min, completely completed The handover of the hegemony has been promoted by all the tribes and cities in the world. Therefore, it can now be called the Shang Dynasty..."

His face was a bit worried: "After the summer, it is a business? Would you like another Wuwang revolution? Wait a minute, among the eight hundred cities, it seems that there is really a 'week' coming..."

Fang Yuan felt the fascination of the heavens and the earth, and reached the time of the dying.

"I don't know where the ancient chen will be born, but his strength will recover slowly. Even if I step by step, I should hide in the dark to prepare for the wind and stir the rain."

As soon as he thought of this goal, Fang Yuan’s face calmed down: “At this time, he still doesn’t know that I am following it and tracking it is the best opportunity!”

In order to save his life, Guchen directly abandoned the original body and completely invested in the ancient world. Of course, he did not think about going back.

It’s just that he dares to do this, and he also has a snuggle.

After all, even if Fang Yuan got the celestial world, he got the world coordinates, and unless he was as mad as he was, he would inevitably be resisted by the ancient world.

And any minded dreamer will obviously not play this idea!

Therefore, Gu Chen may think that he still has time and can calmly layout.

However, he could not imagine that Fang Yuan had gained world recognition as early as the last time, and he could directly enter and not be resisted.

At this time, both sides are in the dark, waiting for the other party to jump out first.

"The Battle of Dongyi..."

Fang Yuan drank the spring water, more memories emerged.

At this time, the world has been around for five hundred years, and the localities are surging, and the new generation of Shangwang is a successor.

It was only in the southeast that there was a barred rebellion, so he sent troops to crusade.

This is a member of the Chinese people who live in the Shangyu. After hearing the call, they will bring their own weapons to the battlefield.

It is a pity that today, when the rookie first came out, he was turned into a head of a lying body by a flying stone.

In fact, if it wasn't for Fang Yuan to cross, maybe he would have to hang up so badly.

"Strictly speaking, this body is still not bad!"

Fang Yuan took photos of the stream, and suddenly saw a young man in a brown coat with a bun and a big eyebrow. His skin was dark and his muscles were quite strong.

In particular, at this time, a slight blink of an eye flashed a golden glow in the pupil.

"The blood of the Witch is particularly active in this world, and right, it is its world..."

In fact, the so-called blood to the upper level, must be closely integrated with the soul, with all kinds of unpredictable energy, and that imprint and ability, can not be replaced by blood exchange or even transform the body.

That is the brand of inscription on the true spirit!

Therefore, in the purple-eyed world, the Fujian and Taiwan families cannot escape the curse by winning.

In this world, even if Fang Yuan changed his body, the blood of the Wu people was still inspired.

"Not bad!"

He clenched his fists and the bones burst into a loud sound: "As long as you have this bloodline, growth is much higher than ordinary civilians, and you can fully cultivate and reproduce the ancestral spirits."

Fang Yuan looked at his property bar:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 1.5 (100)

Gas: 0.9 (100)

God: 5.0 (100)

Occupation:? ? ?

Repaired as:? ? ?

skill:? ? ?

Expertise: Medical Skills [Level 3], Implantation [Level 6] (Full Level), Fire Eyes [Level 1], Seal Body [Research]

"Well? Even the body of the seal is there?"

Fang Yuan is a bit strange, and immediately looks at his lower abdomen.

In the mind, a black seal appears in the seal, and the purple glitters in the middle.

"Ontology... or projection?"

Fang Yuan shook his head and would not arrange a mind.

The body of this seal, with the source of the devil, is like the blood of the senior, directly bound to his true spirit!

In this way, it means that if one day the seal is broken and the source breaks out, even if Fang Yuan abandons the deity and reshapes the body, he can't escape.

No matter how many incarnations, you will die in an instant, no exception!

A lot of life-saving means, for him, is simply useless.

"The only thing..."

Fang Yuan thought quietly, but he grasped a certain relationship.

"This kind of source power is really the power above the detachment rule! With absolute truth? What kind of concept is it?"

After thinking for a moment, his ears moved and picked up a stone and threw it out.

Snapped!

The stone broke through the air, making a sharp whistling, straight in the grass.

A black shadow could not escape. It was in the middle of the head and fell to the ground. Fang Yuan grabbed his ear and raised it: "I was thinking about dinner, but I came to the door."

This unlucky little guy is a gray rabbit. When he met Fang Yuan, he naturally had nothing to say. He was peeled and bloodshed and made a barbecue.

"In the ancient world of the ancient world, there are several methods of cultivation in the mainstream. Those who have been handed out by the Xia people are branded with the outside world. It is best not to get rid of it. Therefore, there is only one road in my life. Is that the witch? ”

After eating and drinking, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged and took a deep breath.

The blood of the witches in the body is not worthy of the creation of the heavens and the earth, but it is actively strengthening.

"After all, this silk, but the real ancestral spirit, and I still have the inheritance of the witches..."

In fact, although Jiu Li of the ancient world of the ancient world was destroyed, but only the blood was swallowed up, it was not completely cut off, but it was a fusion, so that all the ethnic groups had a thin vein of Jiuli.

But from a cultural point of view, civilization is swallowed up and digested, and it is absolutely annihilated.

At this time, the Fang Yuan who masters the essence of the ancestral witch and the final inheritance is the last witch in this world!

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