The years when I created the ancient heaven

The night is deep.

A waning moon is in the sky, and the moonlight and stars are like water, sprinkled all over the world.

On the land after the war, there is still gunpowder smoke that has not cleared away, and the aftertaste of fighting skills still lingers in the air, even the clever particles are a little restless.

But such a battlefield is still not peaceful. There are four huge fireballs hanging high in the sky, one every few tens of miles, basically illuminating all corners of the battlefield transparently.

On the ground, there are still many people active, some of them are from the Yaowangmen, carrying medicine boxes, big and small, searching for the wounded.

Others just carry a storage bag with them and search for all kinds of loot like a sieve.

After these two rounds are over, someone will appear on the stage and start to carry the corpses. Even in this battle, the Heavenly Court has already taken the absolute lead, but casualties are still unavoidable.

Not to mention those heavenly soldiers and generals, they are all puppet Taoist soldiers, and it doesn't matter if they hurt their bodies.

Those immortal sects in the blessed land were still casualties after all, and the bodies of these people were separated and transported back for a proper burial.

Of course, these are a minority after all, and most of them are the corpses of various monsters, demons, demons, devil heads and the like.

It was almost endlessly laid out on the ground. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the ground was full of corpses and blood flowed like rivers.

These monsters had deep desires when they were alive, but they naturally became resentments after death, so they are not things that can be thrown around at will.

If no one pays attention to it, it won't take long for this battlefield to evolve into a ferocious place, and I don't know what kind of terrifying monsters will be bred.

Of course, everything has two sides. The corpse of a monster is indeed not a good thing, but as long as it is handled properly and used properly, it can also create the best evil spirit.

Just like that Lihuo Demon Immortal, after he died, he still became a top-quality Lihuo Mosha Cave.

You are looking at the fat old man of Yushazong, and you are almost drooling just looking at these monster corpses.

After they were all busy, a group of professional Taoist priests wearing celestial master robes, crowns, and mahogany swords entered the arena.

They opened altars everywhere to try, spread the great purity talismans, and wash away the grievances and evil spirits in this place.

This is also a technical job. There is really no professional counterpart for the fairy gates included in the blessed land of heaven. Originally, the gods of heaven can also do this job, but unfortunately most of them have exhausted their divine power too much.

In the end, it was Mo Chengjun who came forward and contacted the Supreme Management Committee of the Human Race through Jinghu, and they came forward to transfer manpower, and then transported many immortal Taoist priests over through the "Void Teleportation Array".

To be honest, when a group of Taoists first started, they were still a little unhappy.

The main reason is that the signs were too urgent. Many individuals were directly called out during cultivation, and then they were 'airlifted' over without saying anything, not even mentioning the reward for their actions.

It's no wonder they are happy with such an operation. Some of them are strong, and they have even started to lose face.

Yes, your Terran Supreme Management Council is awesome, but you can't force me!
What's the matter, the cow presses its head forcibly without drinking water?
However, when they got to the battlefield and saw the endless corpses of monsters, they were so frightened that they dared not breathe.

Everyone knows that an unimaginable war broke out here. They are here to drive away evil spirits and clean up the land. How dare they talk nonsense?
In fact, not to mention them, even the ancestors of the Immortal Martial Sect of the personal race could only hold their breath and obey the arrangement obediently, not daring to make any mistakes.

For example, the master of Ghost Spirit Sect, he is one of the first batch of immortals from the Human Race Management Committee, who knows that Ghost Spirit Sect is an expert in this field, and he is an expert among experts.

However, even with his knowledge, when he came here, he almost lost his expression management.

He only made a rough estimate, and he knew that the corpses he suppressed underground at the Ghost Spirit Sect were far inferior to those here, no matter in terms of quantity or quality.

Of course, he is also a fairy after all, and he doesn't need to go all over the battlefield like those disciples, but to face the corpse of the magic fairy.

At this moment, he was secretly drooling at a corpse of a demon fairy that was more than a hundred feet long, looked like a cow, and was covered in steel and iron.

If this thing is given to him, he will definitely give all he has to refine his own zombies, then his combat power is the real 'take off', even in the face of the old monster of the Sword Talisman Sect, he has confidence.

It's a pity, it's a pity, good things are in front of him, but he dare not take them.

Not only because the battlefield here is frightening, but also because above the sky, under the four huge fireballs, there are a group of heavenly gods stationed, staring down.

It is said to monitor the battlefield to avoid those who slip through the net and hurt people, but who knows that they are not the ones who monitor these 'work'?

Of course, the only thing that made the Sect Master of Ghost Spirit Sect feel better was that he was not the only one facing the temptation of the corpse of the Demon Immortal.

For example, the old guy from the Sword Talisman Sect not far away is also working honestly, and the ascetic monk Bodhizi from the Pudu Temple is also frowning.

Hey, even Ning Wuqing, who is said to be too forgetful, and the No. 1 absolute sword in martial arts, Dugu Defeat, are also restless.

But, why do they always look up to the sky?

Strange is this?

Thinking of this, the head of Ghost Spirit Sect couldn't help but looked up at the sky, but found nothing.

Of course, he didn't find out, it doesn't mean that there is nothing above the real high sky.

In fact, what is revealed there is the biggest secret of this world.

……

above the sky.

The white clouds are long, and there are four people on it, facing each other, sitting on the ground. There are fairy fruits and fairy brewing, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing.

Yes, that is four people!
Four Seasons Sword Immortal Shen Jinxiu finally abandoned the withered old monk, and when she came here, she sat down beside Mo Chengjun without saying a word, without looking up, her expression was serious.

Well, she really shouldn't be too obvious about her dislike for Butian Sect.

However, there is a saying that the joys and sorrows in the world are not the same.

What Butianjiao did may have his purpose and reason, but this cannot obliterate the harm to Xinghe Jianzong.

As far as the character of Shen Jinxiu, the sword fairy of the four seasons is concerned, it is enough to give Mo Chengjun face if he doesn't do anything directly when they meet.

And Zhulong Longjun ignored her, since he was left in this world to preside over the affairs of Butian Sect, such as Xinghe Jianzong's encounter, it has happened countless times.

He naturally has his own set of logic, which does not have the slightest psychological burden.

Of course, in terms of the overall atmosphere, this meeting was actually far more relaxed than the previous two intrigues.

No, in fact, it cannot be said to be relaxed, but more frank.

This time, the two sides had a more in-depth communication on issues such as the situation in the Tianwaitian battlefield, the situation in the True Demon Realm, and the specific situation of the Moon Breaker Demon Lord.

……

Mo Chengjun: "What is the situation in the Real Demon Realm, that is, the so-called Desire Realm?"

Zhulong: "We don't know the details, because even we have never set foot on that land.

Only the ancestor has been there, and in his description, there is beauty and cruelty, gorgeousness and pain, savageness and power, it is an unparalleled world. "

Mo Chengjun: "What kind of existence is the so-called Ninth Overlord, the Lord of the Demon Heaven Palace, and the Moon Breaker Demon Lord?"

Zhulong: "The top existence, the real demon world is the one that respects the strong and the strong prey on the weak, and every overlord is not only a strong person at the level of 'the devil's soul is immortal', but also has experienced unimaginable After killing, you can climb to the top.

And it is known that there are nine other existences at the same level as him. "

"In other words, there are ten overlords in total?"

"That's the case in theory, but the ancestor once said that the true devil world has unpredictable backgrounds, and it's hard to say that there are no other overlords whose reputation is not obvious."

Mo Chengjun pointed to the sky again: "The Moon Breaker Demon Lord actually boasted that the moon in the sky was broken by him. Is this true? Or is it false?"

Zhulong: "Well, according to our understanding of the Real Demon Realm, since he dared to say this in a fair manner, it is likely to be true!

Maybe it's not him now, but something from an unknown number of lifetimes ago. "

Ying Long answered: "It should involve a war between the two worlds long ago, it is said that the two sides fought extremely fiercely, and the strongman could not count the casualties.

In the end, the Moon Breaker Demon Lord offered himself as a sacrifice, and suddenly shot a powerful magic light from the Real Demon Realm, intending to directly penetrate the core of this realm.

But my Zulong discovered it in advance, and finally dragged the lunar star directly to block this killer move.

As a result, you also saw that a corner of the lunar star was broken, but this world also avoided death. "

Mo Chengjun asked again: "The Moon Breaker Demon Lord also said that my Heavenly Court is a fugitive from that war, and you have never doubted it?"

Zhulong said: "Of course I doubted it, but it was denied later."

"Who has such a big face?"

"It's the old man Zulong."

Mo Chengjun didn't believe it: "Could it be that no one fled out of fear in that great war?"

"Of course there was, but then it disappeared."

"Why?"

"The old ancestor once said that in the war of races, life is the same as life, and death is the same as death, so there is no need to leave any kindling, those are all cowards' excuses.

Therefore, these cowards were all killed by his old man, leaving no one behind.

Therefore, there may be many secrets in your heavenly court, but they will never be them. "

Mo Chengjun paused, and said quietly: "It seems that the situation of your Butian Sect in the Tianwaitian battlefield is really not very good?!"

Zhulong and Yinglong looked at each other, and still told the truth: "In a very short period of time, they were severely suppressed, mainly because of the appearance of inner demons, which nearly collapsed the ghost army.

With the high-end battlefield being flat, the defeat of the low-end battlefield became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

However, with the old man Zulong around, it is a joke to say that the whole line is defeated. "

Ying Long interjected another sentence: "The reason why the Moon Breaker Demon Lord is eyeing your Heavenly Court this time, to get to the bottom of it, is because of your perseverance in dealing with the inner demons, which made him aware of the danger.

In particular, your Heavenly Court's attitude towards research and your ability to create spells scare even the Moon Breaker Demon Lord, which is why you have set up such a big game.

However, he probably didn't expect that he actually got himself involved! "

Mo Chengjun asked again: "The Moon Breaker Demon Lord also boasted that he is the destroyer of 16 worlds, what is that?"

Ying Long said: "The world outside the sky is actually not the real Great Thousand World, but refers to the Paradise and Paradise."

"Understood, that makes sense."

Mo Chengjun nodded, and asked again: "Tell me about the Tianwaitian battlefield? I'm very curious, how do you fight with the real demons?"

"That's a long story."

"Then speak slowly, anyway, the night is long..."

"Since you want to hear it, I'll tell you, but where should I start?
That's right, let's start with the environment, let's talk about the favorable time and place of Tianwaitian, and the state of no spirit, you should be clear about it, but in this environment..."

Ying Long added: "So, we need a ghost army, not a strong swordsman like Xinghe Jianzong..."

Mo Chengjun asked again: "..."

Zhulong replied again: "..."

"........."

This should be regarded as a confession. Mo Chengjun actually asked directly, almost throwing out all the questions that have been backlogged up to now, some of which are even extremely sensitive.

But this time, Zhulong Longjun's answer was very straightforward, at least on the surface, there was nothing to hide, and there was almost no hesitation.

Mo Chengjun was actually willing to believe what he said, because the more he said now, the more difficult things would be in the future.

When all the questions that should be asked were finished, Mo Chengjun finally opened his mouth and said: "The so-called politeness to others means that you must ask for something.

So, I'm actually very curious. You are willing to share so many "dry goods" with me. What exactly do you want my heaven to do? "

Zhulong finally exhaled, and said, "Do you know that the biggest problem that the Butianjiao is facing now is what else is there besides the inner demon?"

"what?"

Zhulong pointed down and said, "It's right there."

Mo Chengjun narrowed his eyes slightly: "You mean the Netherworld?"

For the first time, Zhulong showed a wry smile: "Yeah, that's where the real mess is..."

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