The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 407 Aftermath
"Are you really that confident?"

Nine days above, among the clouds, after hearing Mo Chengjun's words, Shen Jinxiu suddenly turned her head and looked at him.

Mo Chengjun didn't open his mouth to explain, but looked into the distance, his gaze became deeper and deeper.

confidence?

Of course he can be confident, although the same thing has never happened, but the same history does exist!

Let’s just talk about Blue Star. The history of human beings using tools must be at least tens of thousands of years old, and there are also thousands of years of clear written historical records.

But the real technology takes off. Human beings can go underground, ocean, sky, and even outer space. It has only been more than 200 years since the first industrial revolution.

Just over 200 years, the history of most ancient dynasties is longer than this, but the whole society has undergone tremendous changes, and human beings have achieved too many things that could only be done in imagination and mythology.

And all this, just because they found the right way - science!
Look at him, Mo Chengjun, how long did it take to 'make' this heaven?
It's only been a few decades, and he already has the strength of the Positive Hard Steel Butian Sect, so what if he is given another hundred years, hundreds of years, or even a thousand years?
Although seriously, he has achieved such achievements by standing on the shoulders of his predecessors, but at least it proves that his "scientific cultivation of immortals" is definitely the right path!
Looking at the current situation, he has completed the basic scientific theory of cultivating immortals, he has built the necessary teaching and trading platform (Taixutian), and he has even trained the initial staff (Xinghe Jianzong).

As long as he passed the test of Butianjiao, the entire Heavenly Court would definitely be on the fast track. How fast that development would be, not to mention other people, even he himself could hardly imagine.

To be honest, Mo Chengjun is not ambitious, he lives in peace and happiness, and is his pursuit to start a project happily.

But the situation has come to this, you want to say that he has no ambition at all?

That is a lie!

Most of the time, he was thinking, maybe God wants him to make this heaven a reality, so he will work hard in that direction!

Maybe one day, this Heavenly Court will really be able to rule the great thousand worlds, the heavens and the universe.

And, you have to admit, it's actually pretty cool to see what you once boasted come true!

Of course, you want him to explain this to Shen Jinxiu?

Then how to explain it!
Popularize the history of Blue Star for her?
Are you kidding, it's not just looking for trouble!
Of course, it would be bad not to answer at all, Mo Chengjun thought for a while, and said: "Palace Master, you won't be able to explain this clearly in a while, just wait and see.

Anyway, the 'lawsuit' between us and Butian Sect can't be settled in a day or two. In the future, don't have too many opportunities to deal with it. "

Shen Jinxiu frowned slightly, and finally nodded: "In that case, let them go first."

Obviously, this one is still unwilling!
There is no way, Xinghe Sword Sect is such a sect with clear grievances and grievances. Last time, not to mention the loss of Yunzhou, the main reason is that two palace masters died!

The Lords of the Seventh Palace grew up together in friendship, closer than brothers and sisters, and losing two of them at once would be an endless blood feud.

Mo Chengjun understood in his heart, and hurriedly used the Dafa method to change the subject, saying: "Palace Master, although this war is over, the post-war clean-up and recovery work is the most important thing.

I still have to ask you to work harder to restore Dongtian to normal in the shortest possible time. "

"It should be!" Shen Jinxiu nodded, but then asked: "What about you? Don't you want to be lazy again?"

"How can it be! Just repairing the cave is not an easy task. I don't have an idea until now. I don't know where to start."

Mo Chengjun called Qu, but at this point, he seemed to think of something, and said again: "However, although the war is over, the waves have just started to splash, and the Palace Master still has to pay attention to the outside world?"

Shen Jinxiu narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "Are you talking about the Eight Great Immortal Sects and the Zhao Clan?"

"To be more precise, it should be the Kyushu Human Race."

Mo Chengjun said softly: "The opportunity is given to them, but I don't know if they dare to take that step?"

"I just hope they don't let me down!"

……

at the same time.

Beyond the cave, the northwest border of Kyushu, the top of an unknown barren mountain.

A group of bosses breathed a sigh of relief, and exploded! ! !

"Is this the end? It's the end? Didn't you fight to the death? We both hurt? It just ended in such a friendly manner, isn't it a little disrespectful to us?"

"Respect you? Who do you think you are? Just those two in the sky, if you have the guts to go for a walk and come back with a full body, I will consider you powerful!"

"You're just arguing! It's easy for those two to deal with me, but isn't it easy to deal with you?"

"So I am self-aware, and I never dare to respect them in front of them!"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this, everyone don't think it's a good thing to end like this?"

"How do you say that?"

"Regardless of who wins or loses between Butianjiao and Tianting, at least such a relatively 'peaceful' ending will not lead to a big rout after a complete defeat of one side, and we in Kyushu are considered safe.

The army and Xianxiu assembled on the northwest border can withdraw! "

"This is indeed a good thing, but now, there is another thing that is imminent and requires everyone to make a decision..."

An old voice sounded, Dihao walked out of the crowd, his wrinkled face became more serious, his eyes swept over a group of old guys, and he finally said: "Although there is no distinction between life and death in this battle, at least Heavenly Court did not lose.

Facing the Butian Sect directly, as long as the Heavenly Court does not lose, it is a win. The situation where the Butian Sect once dominated is gone, and the future may be a situation where the two powers stand side by side.

And it's time for us to make a choice? "

The overwhelmed voice took over the conversation: "Di Hao is right, whether it is to get close to the heavens, or stand in line to make up the heavens, you really have to come up with a charter!"

After a pause, he continued: "Everyone, don't try to remain neutral. I, the Nine Provinces, are not qualified to be that fool. If I want to bet on both sides, I will only be disliked by both sides."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present fell silent.

They are all old foxes who have lived for hundreds of years. In fact, they know better than anyone else that this choice is not simply a matter of standing in line!

This choice even determines the future direction of the entire Kyushu human race.

Even if there is a group of ancestors here, who dares to make a decision lightly?

After a long, long time, when no one spoke, the voice of the Supreme Master finally said: "Let's arrange for the army and the immortal cultivators of various sects to retreat first. As for this important matter, we should gather people in the chaotic space and talk about it later." !!!
There is only one thing everyone needs to pay attention to, the time left for us is running out, no matter what, we need to make an early decision! "

……

Another place, a remote place.

A bonfire was burning fiercely, and three people sat around it, namely a swordsman, a warrior and a monk.

The swordsman was silent, the monk was miserable, and the warrior was heroic. The three of them had their own style and bearing, forming a nearly perfect triangle around the campfire, and no one was left behind.

The bonfire is also very strange, its color is as blue as the sea, and it seems to have tide fluctuations when jumping, but the temperature is not high.

The three of them were all staring at the fire, and besides the flames, there seemed to be other scenes that were constantly changing in their vision.

They seemed to see places far away, such as the two clouds above the sky, the giant whales and dragon boats in the North Sea that kept leaving, the human army lined up on the border of Kyushu, and the debate on the barren mountain. of the people.

Although the scene is blurred, it can still be distinguished roughly. Of course, there is no need to think about the sound.

After a long time, the blue fire burned out, leaving only sparks in the charcoal and the aroma of wood floating in the air.

The three of them didn't speak immediately, but they all closed their eyes, rubbed their brows, and their minds were rolling with thoughts.

After a long time, the warrior took the lead to speak: "Although there is no death battle, the Heavenly Court should be superior. Otherwise, how can it be easy to retreat with the style of the Butian Sect?"

After a pause, he added: "This heaven is indeed unfathomable!"

The monk answered: "The specific news has to be inquired about. Everyone must mobilize their respective heavenly envoys to at least find out what happened in this battle."

"This matter is easy to handle, and it will allow me to get a glimpse of the details of the court, but this is not the most important thing now."

The martial artist nodded, but narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Although this battle is over, the aftermath has just begun, and those old immortals from the immortal sect should have made some moves, but they don't know, they want to bring the Kyushu human race to Where?"

The swordsman finally raised his head, his words were succinct, and his voice was like a clash of swords: "The Kyushu is not the Kyushu of the Immortal Gate, but the Kyushu of the human race.

I don't care how their immortal sect decides, but if they don't like me, they should be killed! "

"As it should be!"

"I also agree!"

……

Deep underground, in an unknown place.

"It's a pity that we didn't fight him to hurt both sides, it's a pity! But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, they are all dead, what do we kill? What do we eat?"

The dark green eyes gleamed with boundless malice, and madness and calmness were constantly intertwined in them. In the end, reason overwhelmed desire, and he turned many times on the verge of berserk and came back again.

"No, we still have to wait a while, wait for the news from Zhong Shan, and wait for the Heavenly Court to lose its vigilance.

When the beast starts to lick its own wounds and minions, it is the weakest time, and it is the best chance for me to make a move! "

"Tsk tsk tsk, this time, this time, I must have a good time, and eat to my heart's content!"

"I just have to wait, I have to wait, I'm really upset, I'm upset!"

It seemed that the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he stretched out his hand and slapped him aside.

There was a miserable howl, and in the darkness, only the outline of a shadow could be seen twisting continuously, as if it was in extreme pain.

And a mass of flesh and blood had already been torn off by him, and he put it in his mouth to chew. His blade-like teeth opened and closed up and down, and he saw flesh and blood flying everywhere.

In just a moment, the flesh and blood were devoured, and he finally relaxed, but the miserable howling of the shadow made him restless.

"Noisy!"

He raised his hand, and the black figure had been thrown to the rear, countless green eyes lit up, and the noise suddenly arose.

After just a few breaths, the howling sound gradually disappeared, leaving only the sound of gnawing, impact, and tearing echoing in the darkness.

Until then, the smell of blood filled the air, and the man showed a look of enjoyment.

……

He said he was not lazy, but Mo Chengjun was still lazy!

In this battle, don't look at him showing the posture of winning thousands of miles with his wisdom in his hands, and facing the peerless demon Zhulong Longjun, he didn't panic at all, and under various means, he forced the other party to admit cowardice.

But in fact, his family knows his own affairs, and he has already played all the cards he can hold.

The rest, after losing or losing, are all kinds of means of escape and disaster avoidance.

But in that case, everything he laid down would be in vain!

Heaven, after all, was established for too short a time, with too little accumulation, and too shallow a foundation.

In this battle, he was able to win with three points of luck, and the rest relied on extreme operations.

And as the leader of everything, you want to say that he is not tired?
Haha, that was exhausting! ! !
After leaving Shen Jinxiu, Mo Chengjun didn't even go back to Galaxy Sword Sect, but opened a door and directly entered the Floating Immortal Island.

The battle was fierce, and the entire cave was full of gunpowder, but it was still calm and peaceful here!
Under the phoenix trees, he brewed a new pot of tea for himself, found the most comfortable position amidst the scent of the tea, and slept on the recliner.

He wanted to think about a way to repair the hole, but unfortunately, the upper and lower eyelids were always 'fighting', and they stuck together after a while, making it hard to separate.

In just a moment, above the floating fairy island, only slight snoring was left.

With the warm wind blowing and the fine sunlight shining down, everything is as quiet as before!

Of course, he is stable, but the aftermath and impact of this battle are truly rippling...

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