The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 586: Selling Hope (please give me a vote!)

Zhongshan Blessed Land,

That night,

Moonlight star rare

Mo Chengjun turned into golden light and descended from the sky. His figure was frozen in the void, and he looked up again.

I saw the mountains in the distance falling, the earth turning over, and lush vegetation growing tenaciously from the gaps, covering the original landscape.

Faintly visible collapsed palaces, broken islands, dried blood, and jagged bones...

Boo!

There was a cry of carrion vultures circling in the sky, and from time to time they would swoop down and peck at carrion.

If you look closely, you will see that these birds and beasts all have red eyes, weird bodies, and are twisted and twisted with demonic energy surrounding them.

Obviously, even after the war ended and Heavenly Court spent great efforts to rectify the situation, it was still difficult to completely eradicate the infection of demonic energy.

Mo Chengjun's arrival startled the birds, some hovering in the sky, and some even attempted to attack in a violent manner.

Under the interference of demonic energy, their basic judgment ability as living beings has been affected.

Before Mo Chengjun made any move, he saw wisps of light shattering these overestimating carrion birds.

As he walked on this desolate land, it seemed as if he could still see the brutality of the battle not long ago.

We can also see that this place has been the political core of this world for countless years, and it deserves to be prosperous.

But now, they have all turned into soil...

Along the way, Mo Chengjun couldn't help but slow down, as if he wanted to feel the traces of rise and fall, and what he thought of was heaven.

If we lose, perhaps the ruins of Heavenly Court will be even more dilapidated than here!

And this is the fact that Mo Chengjun cannot accept!

Taking a long breath, Mo Chengjun stopped wasting time and took one step forward. He saw lotus flowers blooming in the same place and he had disappeared into the distance.

It is a fact that the Butian Sect does not have inter-star field transmission technology in the present world. Even though it has inter-star field instant communication technology, it is not that advanced.

It was purely based on the communication array method, which was amplified hundreds of times, with a high-power output, and then the Taiyin Star was used as an amplifier to carry out remote communication.

Therefore, at the time of this communication, there was great movement, and the shock ripples were extremely damaging, and they still radiated outward in a circular shape.

Even ordinary immortals and monsters may not be able to withstand it.

Therefore, this instant messaging formation is arranged at the outermost edge of Zhongshan Paradise, and a lot of reinforcement materials are used around it, and it is protected by many formations.

It is also because of this that the previous war did not completely destroy this place, and it was possible to repair it.

Across the broken mountains and rivers, in a valley, Mo Chengjun saw heavenly soldiers and generals stationed there, as well as many people in white coats working.

They are constantly adjusting and arranging, and there are several monsters from this world who are very different from this world to guide them.

These people came from the Taiyin Star and were formation talents under King Peacock Ming. With their guidance, the repair would be much smoother.

A sword light fell, but Fairy Ruoli appeared in front of Mo Chengjun.

She could not hide the fatigue on her face. Obviously, the construction period here was very tight, and she needed to be here to supervise it in person.

Mo Chengjun asked: "How's it going?"

"The debugging has been completed and three experimental openings have been carried out. All of them passed. There are no major problems."

Fairy Ruoli replied softly, and then said: "However, there is one thing you need to pay attention to?"

"What should I pay attention to?"

"duration!"

Fairy Ruoli explained: "The previous instant messaging formation was powered by the entire Zhongshan Paradise and controlled by Zhulong himself. Although the formation consumes a lot of money, it is not as large as the cycle of the entire Zhongshan Paradise. It can last a long time. Clever use of time.

But the Zhongshan Blessed Land has been destroyed, and the time you gave us is extremely limited. We can only temporarily change the earth veins and draw a spiritual vein from thousands of miles away to supply this place.

But that spiritual vein is just a tributary, and it doesn't last long, so you have to hurry up. "

"Exactly? How long do I have?"

"According to the assessment, it's between half an hour and an hour, so let's make a long story short and don't be too long-winded."

"understand!"

Mo Chengjun nodded, knowing what Fairy Ruoli meant. In such a situation, conventional negotiation methods, back-and-forth, and bargaining patterns could not be used.

It has to be clean and crisp, and it has to be shocking! ! !

Thinking like this, Mo Chengjun said: "Can we start now?"

"Well, you enter the center of the formation and we'll activate it."

"it is good!"

The so-called center of the formation is actually deep underground, in a small underground palace, surrounded by earth and stone walls, and nothing can be seen.

But when Mo Chengjun stood still in it, he didn't know where it was activated. The formations that lit up showed complicated patterns. Then, a large number of spiritual ideas were extracted, igniting each node.

As a result, the vibrations visible to the naked eye spread outward, layer upon layer, becoming more and more dense.

Seeing that the situation was normal, a group of scientific researchers, including Fairy Ruoli, almost couldn't wait to use their escape methods to stay away from this place.

As soon as she left the area affected by the formation, Fairy Ruoli immediately summoned the Tianmen Tower and rushed in.

Not long after they left, a divine light broke through the clouds and headed straight into the sky, aiming at the half-broken moon.

More layers of shock waves spread outward, one on top of the other, getting heavier and heavier, almost pushing away all the clouds, revealing the brilliance of stars visible to the naked eye, falling on the earth.

And those carrion-eating birds and beasts also exploded into flesh and blood under the shock wave and fell from the sky.

At the same time, in the underground palace, the burning torches had been extinguished, and only darkness visible to the naked eye filled the air. The space seemed to extend infinitely and became unfathomable.

There was only one beam of light, a beam of moonlight falling from the sky and shining on Mo Chengjun, as if he had become the center of the world.

But for a moment, in the black mist, there seemed to be terrifying wills descending.

As a result, the black mist condensed and revealed its outline. The phoenix ancestor flapped its wings and flew high, swimming in the darkness.

Ancestor Qilin stepped forward, walking out of the deep and distant fog, and the sound of tapping footsteps was clear and distant.

There is also a big man sitting cross-legged, holding two ram's horns, which is Bai Ze's appearance.

There was even a green dragon cruising, crossing an infinite distance, and also passed through Mo Chengjun's body, circling its huge dragon body.

The dragon head with fluttering beard was slightly lowered, as if sizing up Mo Chengjun.

The last thing that appeared was a creature that looked like a turtle, with the body of a turtle and the tail of a snake. When it stepped on it, the ground shook and was extremely heavy.

"Is that all? Where's the White Tiger? And where did the Suzaku go?"

A voice sounded, old and full of oppression. It was the Qilin Ancestor who spoke,

This man made no secret of his old age, and the wrinkles on his face were clearly visible. What made him even more aged was his eyes, which were full of exhaustion and weakness, and seemed to be burning with endless anger.

"Suzaku died. He died. He was besieged by three demon lords, his speed was restricted, and he was beaten to death.

When I arrived, I only saw her broken body and the desolate planet that was set on fire. "

The voice was clear, mature, and filled with uncontrollable sadness. It was Phoenix Patriarch who spoke: "As for White Tiger, he has disappeared. We have not been able to find any trace of him. We have not been able to..."

Ancestor Qilin said: "Is he dead, or... escaped?"

"You just ran away. Your whole family ran away, you deserter!"

Xuanwu opened his mouth and roared angrily. The sound was like thunder, and the black mist dispersed.

"My brother, White Tiger, has been in charge of Tianheng Immortal Domain for thousands of years. I have never avoided fighting or fled. This time, I must have been seriously injured and hid!"

"I'm not afraid of him dying or hiding, but it would be terrible if he was captured by the Demon Lord and infected with demonic energy."

Qinglong's tone was also cold and indifferent: "Ancestor Qilin, I respect you as an elder, but this is not your capital to talk nonsense."

"Oh my, the four divine beasts are more powerful than gold. Even you, Qinglong, can you take the position of the ancestral dragon?"

"How about we give it a try?"

"Just give it a try, my ancestor can still be afraid of dolls like you!"

Ancestor Phoenix finally interrupted: "Okay, okay, what has happened to the Butian Sect? We, the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans have already lost so many members and the Immortal Realm, but you still have the mood to make a fuss here. Yelling?" "Is it our fault that the situation has collapsed to this point?"

"So, you are going to blame Zulong?"

"He is the leader of Butian Sect. Shouldn't he bear the main responsibility for causing such a situation?"

Qinglong laughed: "Haha, my ancestor is not here, otherwise you would dare to say this?"

"You also said that your ancestor is not here!"

"..."

"........."

Mo Chengjun had to admit that he, who originally wanted to make a quick decision without procrastination, suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

It's actually quite interesting to watch these ancient demons from the Butian Sect hype up and verbally attack them, and then analyze them carefully.

From it, he could even get a glimpse of the factional strife within the Butian Sect and the reasons for its defeat.

Just the few above, they were able to criticize and ridicule mercilessly in front of him without any scruples.

It can be seen that if we really meet, we can't be stupid!

Of course, from this perspective, his 'meeting' this time was very necessary.

After all, the ancestor who was calm enough finally spoke. Bai Ze's voice was long and leisurely, overwhelming all the noise. He said: "Is it interesting for you to argue like this?

After opening this long-distance communication array and spending so much energy, are you just planning to shirk responsibility? "

Without giving others a plan to refute, he changed the subject and pointed directly at Mo Chengjun: "You're just letting outsiders see the joke?"

As soon as these words came out, it seemed that all the ancient demons calmed down, their eyes condensed, and they all looked at Mo Chengjun.

Even though there are thousands of mountains and rivers and endless distances, being noticed by so many ancient demons still brings overwhelming pressure.

However, Mo Chengjun stood indifferently, even with a somewhat sarcastic look on his face, and said: "It's okay, it's okay for me to take a look.

Originally, I was quite curious, how could the Butian Sect have such a huge family fortune be completely wiped out by just a few of you? "

What he said was tantamount to pointing his nose and scolding, which made several ancient demons look ugly.

Ancestor Qilin even lowered his head slightly, and the head made of black mist seemed to be hitting Mo Chengjun's forehead.

The four eyes looked at each other, one was old, the other was clear, one contained anger, and the other was as calm as ever.

"Don't think that because you are the person chosen by Zulong, you can point fingers in front of us?"

The old voice echoed in the darkness: "Boy, we have never recognized you, and you must not think that you can command me and other ancient monsters!"

"Commanding you? This is something even a dog would not do..."

Mo Chengjun smiled: "Although Zulong told me a lot of information and taught me a lot of knowledge, other than that, he never told me much else.

Wait, do you know why? "

"why?"

"It's very simple. He knows you all too well and knows that it won't be possible if you are involved."

"Junior is uttering arrogant words!"

At this time, even Bai Ze, who was as steady as Bai Ze, looked at Mo Chengjun with eyes full of evil.

After all, no one is happy to be pointed at and scolded.

However, Patriarch Bai Ze saw it most clearly. He waved his hand to stop the inconsequential dispute and said directly: "Okay, don't talk nonsense. If you invite me to meet in heaven, I won't do it." Are you trying to mock me for waiting?

So, tell me what your intentions are, just tell me directly! "

This is where we get to the point,

And Mo Chengjun didn't mince words and said directly: "I am meeting with you just to say one thing. I need you to resist the real demon army."

These words made many ancient demons frown. The Phoenix Ancestor lowered his eyes slightly, and his brows were sharp: "You spent so much effort and so much time just to say this?"

"Isn't what we are doing now resisting the real demon army?"

"No, it's different!"

Mo Chengjun shook his head slowly and said: "It's the same resistance, but the attitude and enthusiasm of desperate resistance and hopeful resistance are different."

"You actually know better than me, even if you still occupy part of the Immortal Realm, even if you ancient demons are still extremely powerful.

Even more, I believe you have hidden a lot of tricks and concealed a lot of strength.

However, you all, fighting on your own, cannot stop the true demon army. "

"You will be besieged and defeated one by one, and the fairyland under your command will become less and less. Even if you still have a secret base, how many people and demons can you support?

How long can it remain hidden? "

"If you are not careful, you will face the encirclement and suppression of the real demon army, and you will have to hide in Tibet, flee to the sea of ​​​​stars, and face the unknown!"

"As far as the demon lords of the world of desire are concerned, you are an unstable factor. Only death, only your complete end, will this pursuit end!"

"This is the fate you are about to face. Even if it hasn't happened yet, I can already predict it."

"You're a shameless kid, talking nonsense!"

This was Phoenix Patriarch's retort, but it seemed so weak. The ugly faces of other ancient demons could already explain everything.

Because, if there are no variables, this is the established future.

But Mo Chengjun spoke again: "So, I bring you hope, hope of survival, hope of winning, hope of turning defeat into victory.

I need you to fight with hope, to fight, and to fight for your life.

I need you to tell every disciple of the Butian Sect that their efforts, struggles, and even sacrifices are glorious and worth it.

Then, let them use all their strength, even if they die, to bite off a piece of flesh from the real demon army. "

"But what is the hope you are talking about?"

"Nature is a variable. The variables brought by my heavenly court make the inevitable war of civilization find a glimmer of hope from the impossible."

"What's specific?"

"Don't say it, don't say it. When the time comes, you will naturally know."

Qinglong asked: "What about the specific time? You don't want us to support it for hundreds of thousands of years, right?"

"One year is the limit. One year at the latest will give you hope!"

One year, time was very short, and several ancient demons couldn't help but exchange looks.

In the end, it was Patriarch Bai Ze who spoke first: "One year, you said only one year?"

"Just one year! I agree!"

"I also agree. Anyway, there will always be a fight."

"There's nothing to say. I can still promise you one year, but boy, don't try to trick me, otherwise, even if it means risking your life, I will make you pay the price."

"I will ensure your stability for Blue Star for one year. I hope Zulong's vision will not be wrong."

The ancient demons spoke one after another, and Mo Chengjun finally smiled. His tone became more sincere:

"Please give yourself hope and trust in Heaven. The Blue Star civilization and the human and demon tribes should not perish in this war of civilizations."

"Please, please and I, do our best."

"Please everyone!"

With that said, Mo Chengjun bowed, which was completely different from his previous ruthlessness, and ended this meeting with the ancient demon.

This meeting was of great significance and far-reaching, and it fully inspired the Butian Sect's desire to fight.

After receiving the assurance from Heaven, they finally stopped retreating blindly. Instead, they used the ancient demon as the core and even launched a wave of counterattacks. climax

This is what Mo Chengjun needs. His move is to buy time as much as possible, to sell hope, and to completely put Heaven on the line of gambling!

　Yeah, yeah, slowly advance, prepare for the final battle...

　　

　

(End of this chapter)