In the quiet study, a figure sat upright at the desk, holding a slender brush in his hand and writing on a white piece of paper.

Stopped with a faint ink fragrance, Gu Kun looked at the six powerful words on the white paper, and his eyes flashed slightly.

The prehistoric posture of death!!!

The prehistoric world refreshed its own cognition again and again, allowing Gu Kun to realize that this prehistoric world is far from what most prehistoric novels described before he traveled through time.

This crazy prehistoric world is not a paradise for time travelers!!!

Zhen Yuanzi's golden fingers filled with a universe are the best proof!!!

Many time travelers may be chess pieces played by Daluo in the prehistoric world, and even their time travel is done by Daluo.

Gu Kun now has no doubt that Da Luo can "wholesale" time travelers, making them the cannon fodder that collided with Da Luo and Da Luo during the scourge.

When he thought of his time traveling, it was possible that someone was pushing him behind the scenes, Gu Kun was inexplicably scared.

After accidentally touching the tip of the iceberg of the original prehistoric world, Gu Kun was frightened and also became increasingly eager to survive in the prehistoric world.

Since you want to survive in the prehistoric world with some dignity and not become a pawn that can be discarded at any time, Gu Kun must make plans early.

"The posture of death in the prehistoric world" is a note that Gu Kun wants to make based on his memories before traveling through time and his experience in the prehistoric world, and reminds himself at all times.

First, it goes against the general trend of heaven!

The brush in my hand was written quickly on the white paper. After a few breaths, I sat behind it like a flowing cloud and a lot of comments.

Taking the common interests of many great masters in the prehistoric world as the starting point!!!

I believe that those who have read some slightly normal novels about the prehistoric world know what they refer to.

Second, those who disobey great powers!!!

The old man who was pretending to be in front of Zhen Yuanzi and finally played with it was just an example of his own statement!

I guess there are definitely many time travelers like him who are stumbled.

There is no way, there are all ants under Daluo. Even if you are a small trumpet of Daluo, you will still take jujube pills if you mess around like this.

Another point is that when you encounter Da Luo's vest in the heavens and all realms, you can kill it, but you must not insult wantonly.

Third, there is no background.

Although the prehistoric world is very orderly on the surface, the strong prey on the weak and the essence of the jungle law has not changed!

In other words, moral constraints are a little more intense, and the middle and lower classes have to pay attention to their eating habits.

If you don't have a background, it's still difficult to get along.

Huh? There are so many good things on you, neither backstage nor merit! Brothers come on, chop this guy to death, and divide all the treasures on him!!!

Fourth, I know too little.

What? You don’t even know that this is still so weak? I’d better send you to the road earlier!

Fifth, I know too much.

What? You even know this secret, and you are so weak? Then I might as well send you on the road!

Sixth, the eating habits are too ugly.

Hey, aren’t you afraid of choking if you eat so much? Have you seen my fist as big as a sand bowl? I’ll just help you digest it.

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After thinking about it, Gu Kun put down the pen in his hand, covered his lips with one hand, frowned, and fell into deep thought.

I always feel that the prehistoric death posture I have summarized is almost nothing.

"Um?"

While thinking hard, Gu Kun suddenly noticed a speech that had just been made in the chat group.

"Well, why didn't I get pulled into the group earlier?" Fang Qingwei's speech made Gu Kun feel a little sad.

"Fellow Daoist, what's wrong with you?" Lu Ling frowned. What's going on with this little girl? Why did the painting style suddenly change today, and it seemed like she was suffering a huge grievance.

"Well, I just told Qingwei about the last time I returned to Chuan Yun and sent red envelopes in the chat group." Huaishuo explained embarrassedly.

The group members who were not sure about the situation immediately understood the reason.

The relationship is that Fang Qingwei knew that after Chuan Yun sent a red envelope last time, other group members got great benefits and became jealous.

"Who told you that you are not lucky?"

Chuan Yun was too lazy to pay attention to her and continued to listen to the empress's preaching. For a moment, golden lotus suddenly surged in the hall, with flowers falling in the sky, and various strange phenomena appeared. The wonderful sound of the infinite road sounded, and Chuan Yun was fascinated.

"Qingwei, you're really lucky."

Walton, who had just become a registered disciple of the God of Martial God, understood the whole story and felt that Fang Qingwei was in trouble, but she didn't say anything more.

He was busy going to the banquet to meet his prospective father-in-law, the imperial emperor Qiao An.

He becomes a level nine warrior under the age of twenty, and can also transform into a dragon blood warrior and play a few moves with the Holy Land warrior.

This kind of monster is even better than the genius sword saint "Olivia". The Martial God Sect naturally chose Walton as soon as possible, or directly enrolled without the exam, so it didn't even have to pass the registered disciple selection competition.

"Qingwei, before Tian Chuanyun sent the red envelope, I was already thinking about whether to bring you into the group." Seeing this, Gu Kun smiled and gave a magical final shot.

"Group owner, why didn't you pull me into the group earlier!!!"

When Fang Qingwei heard this, her beautiful eyes widened and her pretty face was full of anger. She felt that her anger was uneasy in her chest, as if she was suffering a huge grievance.

A huge opportunity, I missed it!!!

She was unwilling to give up!

Gu Kun did not feel any guilt, but just replied in a simple manner, "Sorry, after all, the world you are in is a world, and it is still the kind of world that is not inferior to Chuan Yun. Naturally, I have to think twice before doing it."

Who are you, Fang Qingwei, think I don’t know?

Putting aside his character, he is still a little villain who always fights with Old Demon Fang, and his fate is extremely tragic.

Of course I have to think about it.

If it were Jia Lan, Long Xuan, Princess Hongyi, and Xingyun Baby, Gu Kun would definitely pull them in without saying a word.

Although they are also supporting roles in the later stages, they have very few roles and are often followed by the divine machine, but they are better than you, and they will follow the old demon Fang, and in the end they will become the Heavenly Lord.

Compared to your golden elixir seed, I don’t know how high it is.

At least it will be much more convenient to cut leeks by yourself in the future.

Gu Kun was too lazy to talk to Fang Qingwei, but just left a sentence, "A man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure", and then went offline and ignored it.

"I cried and made a fuss for the sake of a small profit. It's so tender."

Gu Kun shrugged, sneered, and continued to think again.

After a while, Gu Kun's eyes suddenly shone, and he quickly picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and waved the big pen in a scattered manner.

After stopping writing, Gu Kun looked at the "death posture" he finally summarized and nodded with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!