The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 260 It's Over

Two days later.

Star River Sword Sect.

Mo House.

"Rui'er, I don't want that desk anymore, why do you have to take it with you, throw it away."

"Xue Ling, what are you doing? Put those bottles and cans aside first, don't you know what I value most?
Let me tidy up the secret records and materials in my study first, and I will kick your ass if there is a little less. By the way, don’t mess up the order for me. energy. "

"Godfather, godfather, what about this immortal ice coffin?

Some are too big, and we don’t have enough space in our storage bags. Should we send them to the Waiwu Hall first, or just destroy them on the spot? "

"Xue Ling, I haven't seen you for a few minutes, and you speak so arrogantly. Such a top-level magic weapon will be destroyed as soon as it is destroyed. How much do you contribute?

It's just a storage bag, wait, I'll get you some in a while. "

"Godfather, godfather, what about this? You left a lot of scraps when you were learning talismans, such as Zhusha yellow paper. You didn't let them throw them away at that time. Do you still want them now?"

"That, forget it, forget it, it can't be used anymore, throw it away."

"..."

"........."

That's right, Mo Chengjun is busy cleaning up his belongings right now. Although he doesn't know the specific selection method of the Female Sword Master, there is no doubt that he is the first batch of people to enter Wutong Cave.

Even people close to him, such as the Balinger family, also got places.

It's just that even though he is a cultivator, he moved like he did in his previous life. He usually doesn't feel that there are too many things in the house, but now that he is packing up, he is extremely busy.

It is worth mentioning that he first got the news from the old master, went to the depths of Jiuyou Disha last night, and took out the Qiankun Ring that he got from Butian disciple Yazi.

This is comparable to the hundreds of years of accumulation of a small sect, which is enough to start a large-scale war of cultivating immortals, and all kinds of spiritual materials. Naturally, they cannot be thrown away at will.

As for the flat peach tree, of course it has to be transplanted, but this is the business of the sect. He is quite willing to throw it in the 'demon refining pot' directly, but such a big fairy tree is gone, how to explain it?
On this side, Mo Chengjun was extremely busy, while on the other side, a person walked into the courtyard slowly and stopped behind him.

Although he didn't look back, Mo Chengjun knew who was coming, and he said directly: "Brother, have you finished cleaning up there? Sister-in-law is very fast!"

He spoke, but didn't wait for an answer, he paused for a moment before realizing something was wrong, and when he turned around, he saw Baling'er's troubled face.

"Hey, what's your expression? Are you constipated?"

"You're constipated! Your whole family..."

Baling'er retorted instinctively, but as soon as the words stopped, he sighed quietly: "I'm looking for you because I have something to discuss with you!"

"Uh, you two don't regret it, do you?"

Mo Chengjun stared, and asked: "Didn't the palace master say everything yesterday, we are making a strategic transfer, just in case, and to ensure the continuation of the sect.

The responsibility we bear is heavy, so we didn't flee without a fight. Didn't you and your wife agree at the time? "

Baling'er looked complicated, sighed, and didn't answer, but said: "Find a place and make a pot of tea!"

"It's still hypocritical, let's go!"

Mo Chengjun turned his head, explained something to Xue Ling and Ba Nishang, and then quieted down in the living room of the main house with Balinger.

The two cubs were still busy, so Mo Chengjun fetched water to make tea by himself, and amidst the rising fragrance of tea, he asked, "Is that all right? If you have anything to say, don't hide it."

"Actually, there's nothing to hide. Rulan and I have already submitted the application to the Zongmen and given up the places to enter Wutong Cave."

When Baling'er said this, his face was calm, but Mo Chengjun exploded immediately, and he cursed: "Is there something wrong with your head? How precious this quota is, don't you know?
Let go?To whom?Who the hell dares to grab your spot in front of me? He doesn't want to mess around, does he?
I'm going to get it back for you! "

Mo Chengjun walked out as he spoke, but Baling'er pressed his shoulders and said: "Let's go out is to let go. It's not because someone pressured us, but we voluntarily."

Grinning, he said again: "Actually, both Ru Lan and I understand that it is because of you that we have this quota. Otherwise, there would never be my husband and wife in this first batch."

"Why can't there be the two of you? I swear, I didn't go to the lord of the Four Seasons Palace to ask for a place for you."

Mo Chengjun asked back: "Besides, you are also a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, and you have also realized the supernatural powers of the sword, and even have your own comprehension.

If you are given dozens or hundreds of years to become Yangshen Jianzun, that is still not enough, why should you belittle yourself? "

Baling'er said softly: "The first batch of people who entered Wutong Cave were actually non-sword cultivators. Pill Artifacts and Talisman Arrays, the four entrances are the first priority, and then all kinds of elixir, spiritual materials, spiritual plants and spiritual land, and my husband and wife, It's the only exception."

"No, are you afraid of gossip from outsiders?"

Mo Chengjun was puzzled, and he asked back: "This is still the Baling'er I know, your thick skin still cares about this?"

"Don't care, but it's not about not caring about things!"

Baling'er also played Shen Shen: "You still remember about two years ago, you once asked me, if the sect was in trouble, what should I do?

I remember my answer at the time should be: When fighting, fight, when dying, die! "

Saying this, he sighed faintly: "Last night, Rulan and I were tossing and turning, unable to sleep all night, to be honest, if we entered the parasol cave and hid behind, it would be fine.

But such actions can deceive others and oneself, but they cannot deceive Jian Xin.

The "Sword Jue of No Return and No Regret" I practiced, when the sword comes out without regrets, only then can the sword come out without return.

If I really retreat and avoid this battle, no matter how difficult it is to improve my swordsmanship in this life, this is unacceptable to me. "

As soon as the reason came out, Mo Chengjun didn't know what to say.

Xiuxian asked, don't care about the weird things, if you encounter obstacles on the 'road', you have to follow your heart.

This is the sword intent!
This is the belief in the heart!

Mo Chengjun felt that these words made him angry, and he asked with an ugly face: "Then tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"If something unexpected happens in this battle, then Nishang, your daughter can only be taken care of by you."

"Oh, you two were going to be desperate couples, but you left your daughter to me. Are you out of your minds?"

Baling'er laughed loudly, and said shamelessly, "Then who told you to be his godfather, you don't care who cares?
Besides, I just stayed and participated in the battle. I have been living and dying so many times in this journey of cultivation. This time I don’t necessarily have to die, what do you think? "

"I'm MMP!"

Mo Chengjun cursed again, the anger that had just been calmed down by Butian's disciple two days ago, rushed up again, and couldn't stop it.

Baling'er stood up, bowed in a serious manner, and said, "Brother Mo, please take care of my little girl."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to leave without waiting for Mo Chengjun to reply.

But Mo Chengjun just paused for a moment, strode forward, put his arms around his shoulders, and pressed his right arm down.

The two of them were very close, maintaining a slight bow, Mo Chengjun said in a low voice: "Brother, let me tell you secretly, this battle is different from the past, and the reason why the sect prepared this way is because they don't have much confidence.

Although I don't know what tricks that group of Butian disciples can play, but this time, they definitely came prepared.

This battle is really dangerous, brother, don't be self-willed, and join me in Wutong Cave to avoid the edge temporarily? "

"Because of the danger, I can't hide, and I don't want to hide.

Therefore, we have handed in the quota before we came, and we are here to inform you. "

"I'm stupid, you guys are ruthless!"

Mo Chengjun laughed back angrily: "So you were the one who notified me, so what's the nonsense, get out!"

He let go, lifted his leg, and kicked Baling'er's buttocks, and saw Baling'er draw a graceful arc and go outside the door.

In mid-air, he could still hear his yelling: "I'll leave the matter to you, Junior Brother Mo!"

"Brother, you big-headed ghost!"

Mo Chengjun was still angry, he saw the bench in front of him, and he kicked it because he was in the way.

What a physique he is, this kick directly blew up the solid wooden bench, splinters and sawdust flew all over the sky, and there were holes in the walls.

He was still angry at this, and slapped the round table again, with a bang, the table was broken to the ground, and the tea cups were scattered all over the floor.

The movement was so loud that it naturally attracted the attention of Ba Nishang and Xue Ling outside, and they both shrank their heads and looked inward.

The truth is, for so many years, they have never seen their 'godfather' lose such a big temper, he is as violent as a powder keg.

Xue Ling touched Ba Nishang, and asked in a low voice: "What did your father say? How did you make your godfather so angry?"

"how could I know?"

Ba Nishang rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "For so many years, my father and godfather have been fighting back and forth, when did they really take the top spot?

This time, it really annoyed the godfather.

Hmm, Brother Xue, why don't you go in and ask? "

Xue Ling also rolled his eyes to the sky: "I'm going? You think I'm stupid. Now that I'm in the past, shouldn't I have to help your father?"

"Brother Xue..."

"Don't, don't call me that, I'm really scared..."

When the two little ones were arguing, Mo Chengjun yelled: "Xue Ling, Rui'er, what are you doing, why don't you come over?"

Almost instinctively, the two rushed to Mo Chengjun immediately, and asked in unison, "Godfather, what are your orders?"

Mo Chengjun shouted: "Go, ask when Wutong Cave is open? Where is it open?
Also, tell them, prepare my cave, I want to be the first to enter Wutong cave to practice, whoever grabs me, I will be anxious with him? "

"Yes!"

"Then why don't you go, what are you doing here?"

"oh oh."

The two little cats ran away in a hurry, leaving half of the things packed in the yard in unison, and went directly with the sword, afraid that they would run too slowly.

Of course, if they were really slow, they might be able to hear Mo Chengjun's broken thoughts: "Want to fight to the death? Hehehe, if you want to die, you have to ask me if I agree!"

"Isn't it just a group of Butian disciples? If I can kill one, I can kill two. Master, I will fight you today!"

"Yah, bah, I have to let you see what it means to see the heavens and the gods appearing in the world!"

When Mo Chengjun was angry, he heard Xiao Suibu's voice.

It was the four-eared donkey demon rushing back from Yunjian City, and the sound of "tap, tap, tap" footsteps seemed to be the accompaniment, accompanied by a high-pitched opera voice.

"Look ahead, the black hole must be the thief's lair, take me to catch up and kill him!"

It has to be said that the four-eared donkey demon is actually a master in this opera. Listening to it from a distance, the voice seems to have magic power, which makes people feel like they are in the scene.

But Mo Chengjun actually listened, and his anger subsided a lot, as if countless people flashed before his eyes.

Sword Master Four Seasons, Balinger, Zhao Rulan, Fairy Ruoli, Old Master, Sword Master Tianhen...

Those faces flashed in front of him, they were not intelligent NPCs in the game, but vivid people.

These are the people he has been with in the past 20 years here, and they are his friends and family.

This is his approved home!

Now, someone actually wants to destroy his home?

Can he agree!
At this moment, Mo Chengjun figured it out. He didn't really have to call himself the ancestor of the cave and the heaven.

Isn't he just protecting the person he wants to protect?
Now, isn't that the time for 'good steel used wisely'?

At this moment, Mo Chengjun finally made up his mind - just leave him alone, and it's over!

……

One day later, Mo Chengjun finally got his wish and entered Wutong Cave.

Without any nonsense, he went directly into the cave arranged for him, hid in the quiet room, and the formation restraint was opened, he pulled out another hair of his own, and blew.

The second Mo Chengjun appeared, sitting cross-legged on the futon, and he himself turned into a cloud of smoke and nothingness, left the retreat room, and left the parasol cave.

After all, the battle was approaching, and when preparing for the battle, Galaxy Sword Sect was in a hurry but orderly, and various formation restrictions were activated one after another. In order not to attract attention, it took some time to leave even with the technique of "false travel".

After leaving the sect, he traveled hundreds of miles deep into the Great Wilderness Mountains, and finally he showed his figure.

In the void, Mo Chengjun stood against the wind, looking at the great rivers and mountains under his feet, he finally opened his mouth and spit out a sword pill.

The sword turned into rainbow light, wrapping Mo Chengjun, and the next second was sparks and lightning, and white marks pierced the sky. After a long time, there was rumbling thunder rolling past.

—— Triple electromagnetic sword escape, start at full speed!
There is always no shortage of monsters, beasts and birds in the depths of the Great Wilderness Mountains. In the past, this place was under the control of the Lihuo Demon Immortal, but after the Lihuo Demon Immortal died, all parties would fight in chaos.

At the same time, an eagle with a feather crown is soaring in the sky. Its body is tens of meters long, and its wings can spread a hundred meters. A single flap of its wings can drive a strong wind like a knife.

He is also the master of this airspace, with a radius of thousands of miles, all living creatures in the sky and on the ground, no matter monsters or monsters, eat blood from his mouth.

At this time, he was patrolling his territory, and any monsters that could challenge him had to be destroyed immediately.

It's just that when he was full of ambition, he seemed to have noticed something, but before he could react, a blazing rainbow of lightning had already passed through.

It was not until a long time later that he lowered his head in a daze, and found that there was already a hole in his chest, and inside, all his heart, flesh and blood were gone.

Even if it was a big demon, he would not be able to survive such a blow. When he was dying, he seemed to hear the sound of thunder, mixed with the voice of a certain man.

He seemed to be saying, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry!"

　During this period of writing and writing, I feel a little lost, and I can’t find my own style. I am very grateful for the opinions given by Miyaki, and I am trying to correct it!
　　
　
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