"The way of the witch clan is to cultivate and strengthen the bloodline and condense the true body of the witch clan! And to stimulate various magical powers, without asking outside..."

Fang Yuan sat cross-legged, silently thinking about the difference between this world and the previous one.

The previous Gu Chen world was harvested by Gu Chen and suffered heavy losses. It was difficult to take advantage of the opportunity of the World Alliance and the Hidden Dragon Guard to become independent. It is definitely unwilling to return to its previous state and launch a great purge, resist outsiders, etc.

The original mark of the dream master was quickly cleaned, and what was left was the "Tao" that truly belonged to this world!

"Every world has its unique development path and power system. It is a bit too much to say that Shunchang and destruction are unfair, but if the power is forcibly promoted, it will inevitably hinder many obstacles and even be punished by heaven!"

"Of course... if we can withstand it, the heretics will be prosperous in the end, which will be a peaceful evolution, and the merits will be great! It is just the gains of invading the world..."

...

Many thoughts came to Fang Yuan's mind: "In this world... what should I do besides chasing Gu Chen, and how should I harvest it?"

No matter what, this world is quite good to him, and Fang Yuan is not willing to cut off the origin like those saints, just like those saints, and then leave.

"Snatching others' interests will inevitably lead to hatred. The best way is to make a big cake..."

Fang Yuan made a decision: "No matter what, you still have to know this world first!"

Although this article is a Chinese and can live in the city, it still has too little information!

Especially for those historical secrets and even the inheritance of power, it is simply a disgrace.

"For the sake of the present, leave the battlefield first, and then go to Shangdu... If it is nearby, you can also go to Fangshan..."

Fang Yuan was also a little interested in the tribe that he created because of his own playing style, and wanted to know how they were developing.

As for deserter punishment, Fang Yuan didn't even think about it.

Anyway, this shop is alone and has few relatives left. It is a model where one person is full and the whole family is not hungry, and it is the smallest involvement.

Besides, he is ready to abandon his identity and walk in the world under his real name. What is a mere Chinese identity?

"This world... is just a little similar to the pre-Qin era in my memory, but not exactly the same... but some places are sensible..."

Fang Yuan thought of the abnormality of the Gu Chen world again, and an idea came to his mind: "Is there a high-dimensional world like the inner demon world exerting influence?"

The principle in this is just like the inner demon world that influenced Dagan and other affiliated worlds.

"It's just that the method is more advanced... The inner demon world is projecting power, and is that world projecting history and civilization?"

Fang Yuan suddenly had a thought in his mind: "So... that world may be my dream hometown? Or is that hometown also a world under its influence?"

When he was young, he had been constantly awakening another world in his dreams.

At this point, it seems that it is likely that as a time traveler, he encountered the mystery in the fetus and constantly awakened his memories.

Therefore, it is not impossible to regard that earth as its hometown.

"Even there are clues to my hometown..."

Fang Yuan clenched his fists hard.

For him, his pursuit in this life is to stand higher and see more beautiful scenery, while also finding clues to his hometown.

At this time, both of them had a look of surprise, which was really a great thing.

"So, the reason why Gu Chen World accepted me seems to have some clues..."

Fang Yuan's eyebrows moved, and suddenly he noticed something again.

"well……"

He sighed, stood up, and wiped the iron sword in his hand.

The sword is less than three feet long, and the hilt is wrapped around the sword hilt, which feels very good. There are strange beast carvings on the sword body, which is extremely delicate.

"This is the sword of the scholar-officials, and it is definitely not something that ordinary Chinese people can have!"

With just a glance, Fang Yuan made a conclusion.

In fact, it is not too easy for guys who can drive chariots to rush forward in this era to see their identity.

At this time, he stood with his sword, and wherever his eyes reached, the trees swayed and several figures appeared.

"Who are you?"

The person who came was wearing a mysterious dress and broke through several places, revealing a bloody wound. He looked very embarrassed, and was obviously attracted by the stream. When he saw Fang Yuan, he was stunned at first and then asked.

"merchant?"

Both sides looked at each other and recognized each other's identities, and they were businessmen.

After all, the Dongyi people are barbaric, almost like the Jiuli tribe. Where can they wear cloth shirts and tie their hair buns?

Of course, the person who asked the question in front of him was undoubtedly much higher than that of the Chinese. Not only were his clothes exquisite, but he also had beautiful jade accessories on his waist.

"Ye! An rude man, this is a noble soldier in the army. You, a soldier, are you still not polite, so come and report to the name?"

Just as Fang Yuan looked at him, the person on the opposite side couldn't sit still and jumped out on his own initiative.

"scholar?"

Fang Yuan's face was embarrassed: "Did this kind of class exist in Shang Dynasty? Wait a minute... This world is not the pre-Qin history of his previous life. With the influence of foreign civilizations, the Xia Dynasty had a vassal state, and it was normal for a scholar in Shang Dynasty to have a vassal state."

The so-called "scholar" is the lowest class of the ruling class, but also aristocrats. In the Shang Dynasty, the status of the emperor was valuable. In the past, the only way to accept the title was to worship him.

However, this division should have appeared in the Zhou Dynasty and was widely circulated in the Spring and Autumn Period, but it was much earlier at this time.

"Has the feudal system taken shape?"

A thought flashed through Fang Yuan's mind: feudal feudalism means building a country and separating it from layer to layer.

There are knights in Europe and samurai in Japan, which are all the most basic units that make up feudalism, and the Shang Dynasty at this time was the scholar!

"Scholars are exempt from labor service. If they join the army, they are directly an officer and can get a good starting point. Traveling around the countries will also receive good preferential treatment... and above the scholars, there are officials, ministers, princes in various cities, and the Shang kings who are in!"

Suddenly, the relevant memories came to Fang Yuan's mind.

‘No wonder he is so arrogant. It turns out he is a privileged class!’

"Forget..."

The soldier was so happy that he waved his hand directly: "Our army was defeated and a new soldier, and his expression was inevitable... My name is Mengkuo, and he is the leader of a hundred people in the army. Who are you affiliated with? Huh?"

He was about to sit down when he saw the iron sword in Fang Yuan's hand, and he was shocked and suspicious: "This is... my brother Meng Guang's sword, how could it be in your hands?"

“Bold!”

Wu Zu, who was wearing soap clothes next to him, immediately jumped out: "It must be this person who took it secretly!"

"No need to say it again... My brother is wearing a sword here, and he must be gone in the formation... How sad! How painful!"

Meng Kuo's face was sad and his eyes were red. He was very informed and did not wrongly accuse Fang Yuan of killing someone and taking the sword.

However, if Fang Yuan knew the tact, he should return the sword obediently and apologize respectfully.

But how kind of character he is? How can he return the things he snatched back with his ability? Therefore, he just comforted him: "I just picked up this sword. Maybe the younger brother of the sage will still be there, but there is no need to be too sad..."

‘This person…’

Seeing his attitude, even Meng Kuo, who has the best temper, felt a little uncomfortable.

In anyone's opinion, Fang Yuan was a little ignorant of being polite at this time.

"you……"

A soldier under him was about to ask, but suddenly, a black shadow flew out of the forest and shot straight into his neck.

Whoosh...puff!

Blood splashed, and the soldier immediately fell down with a look of astonishment.

"Are there any pursuers?"

Meng Kuo's face changed drastically: "It's the Dongyi blew the arrow!"

Dongyi is a barbarian and does not know the method of smelting, but is good at making blowing arrows, applying poison, putting them in a long tube, and blowing them hard when used, and can produce several feet of guerilla weapons in the mountains and forests.

This time the merchant army arrived. The Dongyi people retreated to the mountains and forests and relied on the advantage of the geographical advantage, and suffered a great loss.

At this time, the face of the fallen soldier was quickly turned black, looking like he was poisonous and helpless.

Only colorful arrows on the neck and feathers at the tail are still waving in the wind, which is very gorgeous and creepy.

"The enemy... is chasing!"

Even Meng Kuo's expression changed drastically at this time.

The forest opposite was even more dense, with almost more than ten people, and there were only three or four people here, with a single force and extremely lonely force.

"Originally... I am just a deserter, so I would never be like this... But Meng Kuo is obviously of noble status, so he has pursued soldiers... Of course, more than a dozen are the most, maybe they will chase them all the way!"

Fang Yuan observed the whole audience and immediately came to a conclusion.

"bother!"

He shot the iron sword, feeling a little impatient.

"We resist and let the nobles leave first!"

But Meng Kuo's subordinates all jumped out, looking like they sacrificed their lives for justice, and even obeyed Fang Yuan in.
To be continued...