After coming to this world of cultivating immortals, the character Mo Chengjun chose for himself was actually a 'confession and leniency' type.
During a certain period of time, he was completely unlike those pig's feet, who liked to hide in various ways and pretend to be pigs to eat tigers. Instead, he openly announced the results of his research.
"Hypothesis on the Essence of Breathing Technique", "Improved Version of Hunyuan Qi", "Huang Liang Yi Meng", "Feng Yun Lei Technique", "Mo's Sword Intention Fundamental Chakra", etc...
All of these, if an ordinary person got one, they would probably be collected like heirlooms and passed down from generation to generation.
This is also a common rule in this world, and the barriers to knowledge are extremely serious.
The reason why Mo Chengjun chose to go public is, on the one hand, because he is a scientific researcher and his attitude towards knowledge is different from that in this world.
On the other hand, it was to win the trust of the Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu, and also to win the trust of the Galaxy Sword Sect.
If this were not the case, how could he, an outsider with unknown origins and 'excessive age', gain the complete trust of the sect?
There is a saying, "It starts with talent and is loyal to character", and Mo Chengjun is ashamed to accept it.
However, after a certain period of time, Mo Chengjun had to start hiding.
Not because he thought about it, but because when he discovered that the Galaxy Sword Sect could no longer protect him, he had no choice but to prepare trump cards for himself.
And when the 'deception' started, it was one lie after another. Mo Chengjun actually didn't like it, but he had to continue it.
But to be honest, he is the only one who is holding on to the "Heavenly Court". Do you think he really likes it?
Although every 'role play' he performed was quite successful, he was almost 'sophisticated', which was really uncomfortable!
In fact, for him, there is only one secret that really needs to be hidden and cannot be revealed - he is an old monster who has been sleeping for countless years and came here from other planets.
Others, even including "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills" and the like, are just like that.
This time, since he decided to rescue the Galaxy Sword Sect, he had no intention of hiding anything.
What about the heavens and caves, the magic sword skills, the "Grand Plan" and so on, just tell them everything you know, and there is nothing to hide.
In fact, after he confessed everything, he felt relaxed, as if he had put down a heavy burden.
The only thing that cannot be justified and logically consistent is actually the 'Heavenly System'.
After all, a complete political system that is completely different from the Jiuzhou sect structure is really not something you can just make up in a few words.
And to be honest, okay, wouldn’t that reveal the origins of one’s life again?
For a long time, Mo Chengjun was confused, but when the old master solemnly took out the fragmentary pages of "Journey to the West", he had a flash of inspiration.
It wasn't until he returned to the cave for the second time to prepare a rescue plan that he finally spent some time and wrote "Journey to the West" silently.
He still couldn't do those 'copycat' skills of dictating millions of words word for word. Therefore, this "Journey to the West" is different from the original one, but it's good if it can be used.
So, under the peach tree, there was such a debate...
"Don't turn it, don't turn it. I haven't finished reading this page yet. Wait until I finish."
"Waiting for you, waiting for you to finish watching the day lily and the day lilies are cold, I said to Senior Brother Dong, why are you so slow in everything you do?"
"No, can't we watch them one by one? Do we have to squeeze in together?"
"Okay, you all go on your way, I'll look at it first and then give it to you."
"Hey, take a look here. There are thirty-six heavenly powers, seventy-two earth evil transformations, the art of avoiding disasters, three disasters and nine disasters, and the lightning disaster of becoming an immortal. Why do you feel that this system is so much more complete than ours?"
“And there are gods!
Heaven, the residence of immortals and gods, the 'gods' here don't seem to be the ghosts and gods we know, and they don't seem to be affected by the poison of incense? "
"This is the underworld. After death, people will actually be under the jurisdiction of the underworld. King Yama is really weak and was bullied by monkeys!"
"Three Pure Ones and Four Imperial Guards, Nine Yao Star Officials, Twenty-Four Righteous Gods of the Lei Department, Immortals and Buddhas all over the sky, it's true, it's true..."
"…………"
Well, you have to admit one thing, everyone is multi-faceted.
When he is at work, he may be an extremely serious leader, and his look can scare people away from speaking.
But when he was with his friends, he took on the role of funny again. Every action and every word he said could make people laugh, regardless of his image.
Can you say that this is not him?
no!
It's just that on different occasions, when facing different people, they behave differently.
Just like now, it's quite funny when the palace masters huddle together to grab a book to read instead of showing their usual solemnity and majesty when facing the disciples of the sect.
At least, when Mo Chengjun was holding tea on the other side, he couldn't help but pull up the corners of his mouth.
Of course, this is also the recognition of him by several palace masters.
By this time, Mo Chengjun was no longer a junior or a sect disciple among them, but had the status to talk to them on an equal footing.
Although Mo Chengjun said it very casually, they knew very well that those self-created magical powers and methods that deceive even immortals were so appalling!
Although "Journey to the West" is a rushed production, it actually has all the content that should be included, and he has also added a lot of content that is not available. The number of words in such a thick book with small prints is really quite a lot.
Even if you are a Yang Shen Sword Master, you can perform basic operations at one glance and ten lines, but you can still finish it in a short while.
So, about an hour later, the Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu closed the book with a snap, and before the other palace masters could say anything, he glanced over and made them all close it. Mouth.
This deterrence, tsk tsk, is incredibly strong.
When no one spoke again, she turned to look at Mo Chengjun and asked, "So, the fragment of page in the old master's place actually comes from this "Journey to the West"?"
"Yes!"
Mo Chengjun nodded, and said "nonsense" thoughtfully: "As you know, in order to solve the problem of the Forty Great Limit, I went through the first floor of the Tibetan Dharma Tower, and found all kinds of messy secret records of exercises. I don’t know how many I have found, including travel notes and unofficial histories.
This one was buried deep inside. It took me a lot of time to find it. I also found the information in it really surprising, so I later took out the "Heavenly System" and used it. "
"That's it!"
The female sword master nodded in approval, but when she looked through it, she was a little confused: "It's just this paper, but it doesn't look like it has gone through the vicissitudes of time?"
"this……"
Mo Chengjun's expression froze, knowing that he was in a hurry and forgot to 'make things old'.
But as soon as he thought about it, he immediately said: "This is of course my handwritten copy. Once I get there, I can't take out the original copy in the Tibetan Dharma Tower, so I can only make a copy by hand.
Secondly, when I found the original, although it was still intact, the paper was already old and disfigured. After I copied it carefully, the original turned into dust. "
"That's it!"
If there wasn't the precedent of the old master's broken page, Mo Chengjun probably wouldn't be able to get past this reason. But at this time, the female swordsman didn't have too much doubt, and just nodded slightly, as if thinking about something.
On the side, Fan Tiande, the Sword Master without Regrets, was very dissatisfied: "How does the Enlightenment Hall do things?
It's all recovered with contribution points, and they just keep it like this? How outrageous!
Once you have your hands free, be sure to take good care of it! "
"That's true!" Qingcang Sword Master Deng Bolu kept nodding his head in approval:
"..." From the bottom of his heart, Mo Chengjun mourned three seconds of silence for all his former colleagues.
However, in order to cover up his guilty conscience, he picked up the teacup again and took another sip regardless of the fact that the tea was already cold.
Then, before he could swallow it, he spurted it out.
Because, the female sword master asked: "Do you think it is possible that there was such a 'heavenly court' a long time ago, such as in the pre-ancient times?"
"Cough cough cough cough!" Mo Chengjun choked:
"What’s wrong with you?"
"it's okay no problem!"
Mo Chengjun hurriedly waved his hand and changed the subject: "Palace Master, this is the problem. I think there is no point in dwelling on it. After all, you can't go thousands of years ago to have a look, right?"
"That's right!"
Sword Master Shen Jinxiu of the Four Seasons nodded in approval, and then said: "So, you should have found this book a long time ago, right?
I remember you once told me that you wanted to create thirty-six kinds of magical powers and form a series of magical powers. Did this idea come from here? "
"Hehe, Palace Master, do you still remember this? It was a lie a long time ago!"
"It's done, it's no longer a lie!"
The Four Seasons Sword Master shook his head and said, "Then put this book here with me and let us study it in detail, okay?"
"Of course, the palace master is free to do so!"
Mo Chengjun agreed simply, but the female sword master hesitated slightly and then said hesitantly: "Is there something else I want to discuss with you?"
"Discuss? No, Palace Master, you are too polite. It is better to just give the orders directly. Talking about discussion is too unreasonable."
"Yunzhou, we can't go back. Although we didn't lose too completely this time, the Galaxy Sword Sect can no longer afford a second loss.
According to our original idea, we would enter the Great Wilderness Mountains and go all the way north, or fight for a piece of land with the monster clan, or find a spiritual vein in the far north, and then reopen the mountain gate. "
The Four Seasons Sword Master spoke very slowly, and after confessing his original plan, he added: "But no matter which path it takes, it is extremely difficult, and I have no confidence that I can escape the tracking of the disciples of Butian.
Therefore, if possible, I would like to acquire a piece of land in your cave, and I would like the Galaxy Sword Sect to practice here.
I wonder if you are willing? "
As if she was afraid of Mo Chengjun's rejection, she added: "Of course, we are determined to occupy the magpie's nest. Don't worry, the cave is still yours, no one can take it away.
Furthermore, if you have any specific requirements, we can still discuss them. "
As she said that, she looked around, especially when she looked across the spiritual clouds and down to the vast and boundless land, she sighed with emotion: "This cave of yours is indeed the best created by the nine groups of base numbers, and it matches yours." Compared to that, Wutong Cave Sky is really unattainable."
After this request was made, the other palace masters looked at Mo Chengjun with a little nervousness.
There is no other way. If the Galaxy Sword Sect wants to make a comeback and take revenge, it must have a good environment.
Without them in Yunzhou, their resources have really dropped by a lot, but if they can practice in this cave, it will be different.
Although in essence, there is no difference between this cave sky and Wutong Cave Sky, it means that first-generation aircraft and fifth-generation fighter jets can fly in the sky. In terms of the difference, it is already a world of difference.
Mo Chengjun thought it was a big deal, but this is what happened?
That's it?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Jinxiu, the Sword Master of the Four Seasons, frowned and asked, "Are our demands too much?"
"Excessive? It's too much!"
Mo Chengjun slapped the table and was speechless: "Have you forgotten that I am also a disciple of the Galaxy Sword Sect?
I opened up this cave, but mine belongs to the Galaxy Sword Sect. Whatever the terms and benefits, just use it. "
"You agreed?"
"There's nothing hard to agree to."
Mo Chengjun waved his hand and continued: "But, Palace Master, there is something I want to tell you?"
"You speak?"
"Let's just stick to the same way we talked before next time, okay? You're so polite, I feel uncomfortable all over!"
"You kid..."
The female swordsman laughed dumbly and couldn't help but reach out and pat Mo Chengjun on the head.
But Mo Chengjun didn't notice anything wrong, but was very satisfied. This was right. The previous feeling came back.
After the biggest thing is decided, the next step is to make detailed arrangements and implement them in a practical manner. Don't let too many and complicated things happen.
However, after all, these can be leaned back again, and what is in front of us is actually to re-enter Wutong Cave to treat the wounded and count the losses.
It is estimated that Wutong Cave is still in chaos at this time, and the palace masters have to take charge of the work.
Well, it is mainly hosted by Shen Jinxiu, the Sword Master of the Four Seasons.
The other three, even though they are still alive and kicking, are just trying to hold on. How can it be so easy to fight an immortal with a Yang God?
However, before getting busy, Mo Chengjun still asked a question: "Palace Master, this is the 'Heavenly Court'. I originally wanted to use it as a background, but this time it has played a big role.
But now that everyone knows it, it doesn’t matter anymore! "
"You mean, you don't want to hide it anymore?"
"For the outside world, it can still be concealed, and the tiger skin can still be pulled off, but what about within the sect?
There always has to be an explanation, right? "
"Explain? Why do you need to explain?"
The female sword master rubbed the "Journey to the West" in her hand, and her eyes became dark and unpredictable: "Just tell everyone that this is another world. Didn't you give it a name?"
"Looking south to Buzhou, one of the four major continents, a place where human beings prosper."
"Yes, just look south to Buzhou.
As for this heaven? "
The female swordsman slapped the "Journey to the West" in her hand on the table and whispered: "It can be fake, but it can also be true!"
…
Hades, deep.
Santu Riverside.
Even after coming to the underworld, the old master is still the same old master. From the moment he woke up, his will was condensed like a sword, and the infinite sword intent rolled around him, crushing the monsters that stuck out their tongues one by one.
He found a direction and moved forward step by step. The turbid water of Santu River could not stop his steps, and the ghosts and ghosts around him were even more frightened and pushed away.
It wasn't until he walked onto the shore and among the flowers covered with Bibi flowers that he saw a 'ghost' standing in front of him.
The 'ghost' was tall and tall, with an ugly face. He was dressed in a black robe made of unknown material, and wore a crown of twelve rows of beads. He had a calm and intimidating temperament.
Behind him, there were nine ghost kings following him, dozens of ghost generals pulling a luxurious carriage, and tens of thousands of ghost soldiers, spreading out in turn, full of power.
If you didn't know this, you would have thought that he was here for a fight, but seeing the old master, the burly ghost fairy grinned, "Peng Xiaoshan, you are here."
The old master walked up to him, raised his head, and asked, "Madman Ning, what are you doing?"
"Of course I'm going to pick you up. I've brought out all my old friends. How about this? Is this scene okay?"
Madman Ning, who had become a ghost fairy, pulled the old master's arm and dragged him towards the carriage. As he walked, he said: "Come on, come on, get on the carriage first, and then I will tell you what the situation is in the underworld.
By the way, don’t call me Ning Crazy here, it’s not impressive at all! "
"Then what should I call you?"
"Haha, brother, I have a nickname here, called: King of Chujiang!"
…
Deep in the underworld, downstream of the Santu River.
A majestic city stood on the shore. After countless ghosts and ghosts came ashore, they were divided into many teams and lined up to go forward in an extremely orderly manner.
Of course, this is not because of their high quality. In fact, there are monsters on both sides that are more than a foot tall, with bulging muscles, holding steel forks, and carrying a bull's head.
If anyone is disobedient, they will poke it with a steel fork, which can poke a hole in the ghost.
Although he could recover in an hour or three, it was really painful and heart-wrenching.
At this time, a monster with human body and horse head walked out of the city. It had the same big body and big muscles, but the weapon turned into a spear.
Wherever he passed, ghosts and ghosts moved out of the way in fear.
It wasn't until he shouted loudly from a high platform that his image was completely destroyed.
I heard him exerting enough strength and shouting: "Human race, Yunzhou people, Xinghe Sword Sect, all come to my side.
Hurry up, hurry up, you have a pit, I will take you through the special passage! "
After an hour and three quarters, hundreds of ghosts gathered, and the horse face led them towards the city gate.
At this time, the vision was raised, and there were three large blood-red characters above the male city.
City in vain!
