The years when I created the ancient heaven

Scientific research, regardless of whether the conclusions drawn are 'truth', 'law', 'hypothesis', or something else, it is an analysis and summary of objective things or phenomena, it is an insight into its deep laws, and it is even more the use of laws .

Therefore, this 'scientific research object' can be a natural phenomenon, some abstract concept, or an individual or society.

And when "individual and society" is regarded as an object to study, there will be social science, economics, psychology and sociology.

In this regard, Mo Chengjun's knowledge blind spot has been touched.

Well, he is just an ordinary person. Although he is known as a scientific research leader, in the environment of Blue Star in his previous life, the industry has been refined to a heinous level. No one can say clearly how many subjects there are.

And individuals, no matter how knowledgeable they are, are only really familiar with their own field of work.

But even so, Mo Chengjun still knows a term called 'historical inevitability', which means that from a historical point of view, certain things are bound to happen.

This is also the prediction of the female sword master and several palace masters about the situation in Kyushu, which is a forward-looking manifestation.

It's just that they didn't expect that what was predicted would come so soon!

……

Yunzhou.

wilderness.

"Bai Xuan, Bai Laodao, put down that treasure, put it down for me!"

"That's not something you're qualified to covet, otherwise, you can't afford the consequences!"

This voice is like Hong Zhong Dalu, full of energy, and the trembling air is swaying.

Under the distant sky, there are more dazzling sword lights splitting the clouds, piercing the air, leaving a series of clearly visible cracks, and they are approaching rapidly again.

If you have good eyesight, it is not difficult to find that the sword lights are all composed of talisman seals. In the entire Yunzhou, only the new overlord of Yunzhou-Jianfuzong has this magical feature.

And in the direction of this person's pursuit, there is a figure running away quickly.

He obviously used some kind of strange escapism, and his figure was so illusory that it appeared from time to time, and whenever the sword light was approaching, he would throw out a cloud of divine light.

This divine light is very strange, once it is used, it will explode with dazzling light, and when it lasts for about ten breaths and then dissipates, he has already reached several thousand meters away, and he has opened a distance abruptly.

From time to time, he would look back and look at the chasing figure, not only fear, but also hatred and anger, as if it could burn people's hearts to ashes.

He couldn't help but said: "Consequences? Hahahahaha, Mr. Wei, are you going to kill me to silence me, or do you want to kill me all over the house?"

"I am Zhaoyang Mountain, Zhaoyang Mountain..."

Although the old Taoist Bai is on the run, he is really crying like a cuckoo, crying blood: "I'm Zhaoyang Mountain, I'm afraid it's gone before I leave!
Those of my disciples, if you can leave a whole body, even if your Jianfu sect is merciful, it is in vain, in vain that I have been with you Wei Junzi for 30 years, I am really blind. "

"It's not that you disrespected orders, my Sword Talisman Sect has clearly ordered that the 'Heavenly Court Acceptance Order' must be handed in, and cannot be withheld without permission.

How dare you hide it in Zhaoyang Mountain?Can this blame me again? "

"Hehe, it's not my family that intercepted the 'Heavenly Court Reception Order', Ghost Spirit Sect, Yuling Sect, Medicine King Sect, Miyue City, Wildfire City, Ten Thousand Flowers City...,
If you count them carefully, which one of them did not become the disciple of the "Heavenly Court Messenger", and which one did not buy this "Heavenly Court Reception Order" at a high price?
I don't see you talking about the sect's decree, but it's just because I see that Zhaoyang Mountain is weak and can be bullied.

You want to kill chickens and monkeys, and pick my mountain gate, poor old disciples, they are just, just a group of dolls who entice Qi to build a foundation..."

The verbal dispute between the two was not covered up in the slightest, and the voice was so loud that it could be heard for dozens of miles.

The Sword Talisman didn't notice anything at first, but the more he got to the back, the more he felt something was wrong.

The most important thing is that Bai Laodao looked like he was desperately fleeing, and he even accused Jian Fuzong of the 'crimes' clearly, as if he was afraid that others would not know.

He seemed to have thought of something, and his spiritual sense stirred, and after a quick sweep, he could vaguely detect that there were still many people following him from a distance, and he didn't know if it was for the "Heavenly Court Acceptance Order" or simply to watch the excitement .

At this moment, Wei Junzi couldn't help shouting: "Shut up! Shut up!"

"Shut up? Hehe, if you poke at a sore spot, make people shut up. When I was still in Zhaoyang Mountain, I had to rely on others, so I was afraid of you.

But my Zhaoyang Mountain is gone, the old Daoist is just a cheap life, I am still afraid of a ball! "

Bai Xuan's voice became more and more sad: "Besides, you really think you are Galaxy Sword Sect?

As soon as the order is issued, Wan Shan will follow, a group of bastards who have lost their character as sword cultivators, you are also worthy! "

The old Taoist was obviously going all out, and there was no awe in his mouth. The angry Jianfuzong disciple burst into anger, but the verbal dispute was obviously uncontestable. Opportunity for bullshit.

"Die me! Die, die, die..."

He slapped his chest with one hand, and opened his mouth to spit out a bright sword pill that was stuck with a talisman and even tinged with blood.

"disease!"

Keng...

The crisp sound of the sword resounded throughout the world, overwhelming all the noise, and the dazzling brilliance reached the top of Bai Xuan's head in just a flash.

Before the sword light could be suppressed, the old-fashioned escape technique was broken, and his figure was revealed. He looked at the sword light that was getting closer and closer, gritted his teeth, and silently recited the mantra.

"Hurry up like a law, go!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and a flying sword flew out of the sword box behind him. Wrapped in a faint silver light, it went straight into the sky and met the sword light.

After all, this is Yunzhou, and there are many sword practitioners. Although not everyone has the magic power of swordsmanship, there are definitely many ways to use flying swords as weapons, control swords, and cultivate swords.

It's just that a counterfeit is a counterfeit after all. This flying sword looks good, but when it touched the sword pill, three flying swords were broken in one blow.

But the old man was also ruthless, he gritted his teeth, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and let the remaining seven flying swords flourish, forming a sword formation in a daze, resisting the sword pill.

But after such a delay, the Sword Talisman Sect also arrived, drawing the Talisman in the air, that is, using the Talisman to control the sword, draw a series of hundreds of zhang sword marks, and slash his head.

The old man also took out the magic weapon at the bottom of the box, a Wanluo umbrella, which rotated to form a barrier, blocking it firmly.

Every time the two collided, there was an earth-shattering roar. The old man retreated steadily after being beaten, but he also took advantage of the opportunity of retreat to keep fleeing.

But just after chasing and escaping, a big city suddenly appeared in the distance.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, but the battlefield where the two fight is moving towards this city.

Maybe the speed in the fight was not fast, but the direction was very firm, heading towards that city.

And that city is Sifang City!

……

Rumble boom!

Chi Chi Chi!

Keng Keng Keng Keng Keng...

I have to say, how terrifying the death fight between the two Jindan Daxiu is, even if they are separated by an unknown distance, it is still like thunder. natural disaster.

The clanging of swords and swords, the collision of talisman seals and magic treasures, the sound roared into the ears, and the whole city was stunned, not to mention the mortals in it.

At this time, Sifang City was in a mess, and many mortals ran for their lives.

In fact, they can't go too far. Most of them run back home, or hide in the cellar, or hide under the bed. While shivering, they pray as much as possible.

I pray that the fighting between these two immortals will not spread to the city, that more powerful immortals will come forward to stop them, and that the gods and gods in the sky will protect them...

This is the powerlessness of mortals!

On the city wall, a group of soldiers had already hid behind the wall. Although they also held weapons in their hands, they were no better than those ordinary people.

Only a short and fat official in an official robe was trying to straighten his body.

He looked towards the sky, with a pair of not-so-big eyes, trying to see the scene of the immortal fighting clearly.But obviously, he overestimated his ability, no matter how hard he tried, all he could see was all kinds of dazzling brilliance.

And, getting closer and closer!

He tried his best to calm himself down, but the panic in his eyes couldn't be concealed, and he looked backward from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.

Then, he finally waited, and a man dressed as a general strode forward, with a strong figure.

The high official looked at the person, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, stepped forward in three steps, grabbed the general directly, and shouted: "Several immortal masters, when will the immortal masters arrive?"

The general's face was extremely ugly: "Those people, those people..., escaped!"

"what?"

"The news that was sent just now, they, they said that this major cultivation of fighting skills, they will die when they come, they can't intervene, and they can't persuade them."

"But this is not the reason for them to flee before the battle?

Damn things, usually their tails are almost up to the sky, if they really want to resist, they just know how to run away, really, really... a bunch of trash! "

"My lord, don't complain, Mr. Sheriff, we, what should we do now, look at those two immortals, there is no intention of stopping at all.

Like this, like this, it won't be long before our Sifang City will suffer a catastrophe! "

"Damn, damn it!"

The official's face became more and more ugly, and he could no longer suppress his anger, but his eyes turned, and he saw the most magnificent building under the city wall.

It was a temple built in the city, enshrining a city god, and the incense was also flourishing, and many believers worshiped it.

The most important thing is that the temple wish seems to have a lot of means, it has the ability to exorcise evil spirits and town houses, and draw amulets to cure diseases, which seems to be quite effective.

In normal times, he, the sheriff, really didn't like to see this Town God's Temple, and the strange power and chaos went deep into his bones, but because of the pressure from above, he turned a blind eye to it.

But at this moment, he hoped that this city god could do something.

"My lord, we, why don't we run away too?"

"Flee, have you escaped those immortal magical powers, or escaped such a magic weapon?"

"Then what do we do now?"

"Go down, all down, and bring all the soldiers to the Temple of the City God. Isn't this one the so-called guardian god of the city? Let's go and beg the Lord City God."

"Huh? Is this okay?"

"Go, let's go!"

……

Not to mention that the county guard led a group of soldiers down the city wall and rushed to the Temple of the City God, but in the Temple of the City God, on the back of the Yangshi, in the Yin soil, there is also a Temple of the City God standing on the ground.

In fact, this City God's Temple is much bigger than the temple in Yangshi, there are many buildings, and there are many ghost officials going back and forth among them, it looks quite majestic.

There are even many ghosts who built houses around the Town God's Temple.

At this time, in the main hall of the Town God's Temple, there was a Qinghuang old man in a red official robe with a solemn expression, looking up at the sky.

His gaze seemed to be able to see the fighting skills of the two golden core monks through the barrier of yin and yang.

This pale old man has a thin face, narrow and long eyes, sharp eyes, and two beards at the corners of his mouth, which fluctuate up and down with his movements of pursing his lips.

His surname is Liu and his last name is Yang. He is not a big shot, but in Sifang City, he has a very high reputation.

Especially when people of the older generation talk about him, they have to give a thumbs up and praise him as 'Master Qingtian'.

It's just because he led the people here to build this city brick by brick, and he also tried his best to 'attract investment' to make the people here rich in this important business place.

He never thought about immortality, but by chance, he became the city god of this city. Even if he died, he was satisfied to be able to look at this city.

But now, after so many good days, the city he guarded is about to be affected, and I don't know how many buildings will be damaged and how many people will die...

If he could, he wished he could jump out now!

If he can, he can't wait to fight those two guys to the death!
If possible...

"Master Chenghuang, if you can't bear it, you will make a big mess!"

The speaker was an official dressed as a scribe. He held a pen in one hand and a book in the other. He looked flustered, but he spoke quickly: "My lord, Kyushu is in turmoil. Those immortal sects are fighting for opportunities in the heaven. There are constant disputes and I can't take care of myself. That's why I am here." Waiting for a chance to gain a foothold.

Now, don't lose the big because of the small! "

"This old man is the city god, the guardian god of a city. You let me watch this city be destroyed and this person die? Then what right do I have to be believed in?"

The old man in Qing Dynasty bowed his head angrily, his eyes were bloodshot: "If I am a person who eats vegetarian food in the corpse, how can I face the elders and fellow villagers of Sifang City? What qualifications do I have to be the city god!"

The old man's questioning was like gold and iron colliding, so cold that he was about to bleed from his bite.

"But my lord, if you take action now, can you really save the people?"

Another ghost official spoke, he was dressed as a military general, and the "quack" appearance of holding a Zhangba snake spear in his hand was obviously very angry, but he still tried his best to persuade him: "Even if you take a step back, my lord can save you today." People in this city, but what about after that?

The matter of the city god's land is known to the public, and the act of the emperor's apotheosis was investigated by the immortal gate. The result is that all the temples we have just erected will be eradicated.

Then, then, everything is really over! "

"I know what you said, I know, but..."

The old man's voice trembled when he spoke. From his perception, an unknown number of people in the city knelt and prayed in front of his portrait, praying for his protection.

In his field of vision, the two Jindan real people were getting closer and closer, and the damage caused by the aftermath of the fight had already cracked the ground outside the city, and the vegetation and soil were turned upside down.

The little beasts in the wilderness fled in panic, but not many escaped, and pools of blood showed their fate.

This is the fighting method of real people, it is two real people who are almost perfect in golden core fighting.

They may just raise their hands and feet, and don't care, but they don't know how many people will be wiped out under the magic power.

This is the result of the large gap in individual strength, and mortals are really as fragile as ants.

It is also here that there are three pillars of fragrant fragrance spontaneously ignited without wind in the Town God's Temple, and the faint smoke gathered in mid-air to form a group, and then showed the picture.

In the smoke, in that infinitely high place, there seemed to be a throne in front of people. The fourth prince Zhao Yin sat up, his head slightly drooping, and his eyes looked over.

When he opened his mouth, a majestic and solemn voice echoed in the Temple of the City God: "Where is the City God of Sifang?"

After hearing the question, the Qinghuang old man immediately stepped forward, bowed his head and bowed: "Sifang City God has seen His Majesty the Emperor."

"Outside your Sifang City, there is a Jindan real person fighting, which will endanger the city, right?"

"Yes!"

The old man Qinghuang tried his best to calm down, and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will never make a move, and I will never expose the existence of us and other gods.

We need time, we need to hibernate, even if Sifang City is broken and people die, it should be, it should be their bad luck! "

After the old man gritted his teeth, tears seemed to flow down his cheeks, but the next moment, another majestic voice came from the smoke: "Liu Yang, do you know who you are?"

"Sifang City God, the god of protection in the city."

"Then why don't you want to make a move?"

Qinghuang old man: "..."

Civil and military judge: "..."

Finally reacting, the pale old man shouted: "Can I make a move?"

"nature!"

"The consequences, the consequences?"

"This is something I should consider, not you, what you have to do is to protect your city, your Ziming!"

"Okay, okay, hahaha, thank you, Your Majesty!"

The old man jumped up straight away, and he shouted loudly: "Civil and military judge, General Ganliu, General Fan Xie, General Niu Ma, Day and Night Wandering God, General Shackle...

You wait to order the soldiers and horses of the Yin Division, and follow me to kill the generals! "

"promise!"

For a moment, the killing sound shook the sky!
……

boom!
It was another duel, Bai Laodao couldn't stop his figure, and hit the wall of Sifang City, and saw that the entire wall sank with him as the center, cracked like spider webs, and even the wall The body has slightly collapsed.

cough cough cough...

Big mouthfuls of blood spit out, the old Taoist at this time was as miserable as he could be, the Tianluo Umbrella in his hand was already torn, and the runes inscribed on it drifted away from the defect as if they were alive.

This magic weapon is completely useless.

But the old Taoist still worked hard to maintain the clarity of the Lingtai, pumped up his mana as much as possible, and held the sword case to his chest, commanding the seven flying swords without stopping.

To say that his flying sword is really not at the same level as the sword pill of Wei Junzi, a member of the Jianfu sect.

The sword pill was like a swimming fish, with a cold glow in the air, suddenly and erratically, really fast and urgent.

Although there are seven flying swords in the sword box, they are like dementia, not to mention slow movements, and the turning point is inconvenient.

Originally relying on the formation technique, he could still trap Jianwan, but when he wanted to mobilize Feijian to save him, it really didn't take a moment for him to be beaten to pieces.

The Sword Talisman walked slowly in the air, condescending, with the reserve of a victor, and said: "If you don't know what you can do, why bother?"

As he spoke, he pointed at the sword formula, and saw the sword pellets scattered into countless sword symbols, and it seemed like a torrent was about to pour down.

His finger, in fact, was still momentarily stagnant.

Because, he knew that if the sword went down, not only the old Taoist Bai, but also many mortals in Sifang City would die.

If it was left in the past, especially when Xinghe Jianzong was guarding Yunzhou, the rules were strict. If he dared to do this, he would really die without knowing how to die, and even the sect would suffer.

This is also the reason why the old bai had to run in this direction, just to make him afraid by using the people in the city as bargaining chips.

But now, it is no longer the era of Galaxy Sword Sect, but the world of his Sword Talisman Sect.

Therefore, his sword finger was only stagnant for a moment.

Therefore, this sword, before the sword arrives, the qi goes first, like a big river, a vast soup.

Although Bai Laodao shouted 'my life is over' in his heart, he still commanded seven flying swords to block in front of him.

But the city wall of Sifang City had already been torn apart by the sword light, and just when the residential area behind the city wall was about to suffer, a majestic shout came.

"You dare!"

The golden light bloomed like a blazing sun, and layers of wish power barriers blocked the sword light.

The sound of '嗤嗤嗤嗤' was like rain hitting plantains, and the sword light barrier trembled, but advanced steadily like a rock.

Just by breathing, the sword light was pushed out of the city, and then the golden light formed a semicircular barrier and enveloped Sifang City.

Within the golden light, a god-man appeared.

Although hazy and illusory, the face of the old man can be vaguely seen, and his momentum is even more like mountains and seas. Behind him are civil and military judges and eight ghost officials.

In terms of strength, although the old man Qinghuang is a city god, but how long has he been in office? Naturally, it is impossible to compare with a Jindan real person from the Sword Talisman Sect. Don't forget where is this place?
This is Sifang City!

This is his guardian city!
There are countless mortals here who are willing to believe in him!
At this moment, countless mortals in the entire Sifang City looked up, as if they saw the City God standing under the sky, guarding the city.

At this moment, the Qinghuang old man only felt that the wish power in his body had reached a climax, surging like the tide of the sea, making his body swell.

At this moment, he couldn't help raising his hand, pointing out the godlike phantom.

"I sue the heavens as the City God. Today, a monk broke into the city and killed someone. He should be punished for his crime!"

"Decree, divine punishment!"

laugh!
A divine light flashed, incredibly fast, the Jindan Daoist of the Sword Talisman Sect bit the tip of his tongue without saying a word, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

I saw Jianwan turned into a rainbow and turned back, directly blocking in front of him.

Keng!
A trembling ripple in the air expanded in all directions, and the smoke and dust were like a waterfall, but there was still a miserable howl that could not be concealed.

Then a ray of sword light engulfed the figure and rushed out of the place of smoke and dust, disappearing into the distance.

"Sifang City God, you wait for me!"

An exasperated voice came, barking like a defeated dog, and the old Taoist Baixuan of Zhaoyang Mountain had already disappeared.

With the crisis gone, the golden light barrier in the air also faded away, and the phantom of the City God also left together.

This battle seems to be over now!

But in a sense, this battle is just the beginning.

Because, the official history of Daxuan clearly records that in the summer of 530 in the Daxuan calendar, there were monks fighting skills that spread to the city, and the city gods from all directions shot out in anger, repelling the enemy with one blow.

On this day, the divine way finally appeared in front of people, shocking the world!
6000+, [-] in [-], finally got out!