Scientific research, regardless of whether the conclusion drawn is "truth," "law," "hypothesis," or something else, is the analysis and summary of objective things or phenomena, the insight into its deep laws, and the use of laws. .
Therefore, this 'scientific research object' can be a natural phenomenon, some abstract concepts, or it can be an individual or society.
When "individuals and society" are taken as objects to study, there are social sciences, economics, psychology and sociology.
In this regard, Mo Chengjun's knowledge blind spot has been touched upon.
Well, he is just a mortal. Although he is known as a scientific research boss, in the environment of Blue Star in his previous life, industry has been refined to an outrageous level. No one can tell clearly how many subjects there are.
As for individuals, no matter how knowledgeable they are, they are only really familiar with the field in which they work.
But even so, Mo Chengjun also knows a term called 'historical inevitability', which means that from a historical perspective, certain things are bound to happen.
This is the prediction of the female sword master and several palace masters about the situation in Kyushu, and it is a forward-looking manifestation.
However, they probably didn’t expect that what they predicted would happen so quickly!
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Yunzhou.
wilderness.
"Bai Xuan, Bai Laodao, put that treasure down, put it down for me!"
"That's not something you're qualified to covet. Otherwise, you can't afford the consequences!"
This voice was like a bell from a bell, so powerful that the air was shaking.
Under the distant sky, there were more dazzling sword lights splitting the clouds, piercing the air, leaving clearly visible cracks, and they were rapidly approaching again.
If you have good eyesight, it is not difficult to find that the sword lights are all composed of talismans and seals. In the entire Yunzhou, the only one with this magical characteristic is the new overlord of Yunzhou - the Jianfu Sect.
And in the direction of this man's pursuit, a figure was running away quickly.
He obviously used some kind of strange escape technique, his figure was illusory and powerful, and he was coming and going. Whenever the sword light was about to approach, he would throw out a ball of divine light.
This divine light was very strange. Once used, a dazzling light burst out. When it lasted for about ten breaths and then dissipated, he was already thousands of meters away, and he had opened a distance.
From time to time, he would look back and look at the chasing figure. He was not only frightened, but also resentful and angry, as if it could burn people's hearts to ashes.
He couldn't help but say: "The consequences? Hahahahaha, Mr. Wei, do you want to kill me to silence me, or do you want to exterminate my whole family?"
"I Zhaoyang Mountain, Zhaoyang Mountain..."
Although this old Taoist Bai is on the run, he is just like a cuckoo wailing, weeping blood: "Zhaoyang Mountain, I'm afraid it will be gone when I leave!"
Those of my disciples can leave intact corpses, even if you Jianfu Sect shows mercy, it is in vain that I have been with you Junzi Wei for thirty years. I am really blind. "
"This is not just because you are not respecting the order. We, the Sword Fu Sect, have already made it clear that the 'Heavenly Court Reception Order' must be handed over and cannot be withheld privately.
How dare you hide it secretly in Zhaoyang Mountain? Who can blame me? "
"Haha, it's not my family that intercepted the 'Heavenly Court's Acceptance Order', Ghost Spirit Sect, Yuling Sect, Yaowang Sect, Miyue City, Wild Fire City, Ten Thousand Flowers City...,
If you count them carefully, which one of them has not become a disciple of the 'Heavenly Messenger', and which one has not purchased this 'Heavenly Envoy' at a high price?
I don’t see you using any sect’s explicit order to argue the matter. It’s just that I, Zhaoyang Mountain, are weak and can be bullied.
You want to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, so you picked my mountain gate. Those disciples of the poor old Taoist are just, just a group of dolls who attract energy and build the foundation..."
The verbal dispute between the two was not concealed at all, and the sound was so loud that it could be heard for more than ten miles.
The Jianfu disciple didn't notice anything at first, but as he got further, he felt something was wrong.
The most important thing is that Bai Laodao looked like he was desperately trying to escape, but he actually accused the Jianfu Sect's 'crimes' clearly, for fear that others would not know.
He seemed to have remembered something, and his spiritual consciousness stirred up. With a sweep, he vaguely noticed that there seemed to be many people following him from a distance. He didn't know whether it was for the 'Heavenly Reception Order' or just to watch the fun. .
At this moment, Mr. Wei couldn't help but shouted: "Shut up! Shut up!"
"Shut up? Haha, just poke the painful spot and make people shut up. When I, Zhaoyang Mountain, am still here, I have to rely on people to breathe, so I am afraid of you.
But my Zhaoyang Mountain is gone, the old Taoist is just a cheap life, I am still afraid of a ball! "
Bai Xuan's voice became increasingly sad: "Besides, do you really think you are the Galaxy Sword Sect?
Once the order is given, thousands of mountains will follow. You are worthy of a group of guys who have lost their ability to practice swordsmanship! "
The old Taoist was obviously willing to fight, and he showed no respect at all. The Jian Fu Sect disciple was so angry that he was furious, but the war of words was obviously out of reach. He no longer wanted to talk nonsense, let alone the old Taoist Bai. Opportunity for bullshit.
"Die! Die, die, die..."
He slapped his hand on his chest, opened his mouth and spat out a bright sword pill with a talisman and even a trace of blood on it.
"disease!"
Keng...
The crisp sound of the sword resounded throughout the world, drowning out all the noise. The dazzling light only flashed and reached the top of Bai Xuan's head.
Before the sword light could be suppressed, the veteran's escape technique was broken, and his figure was revealed. He looked at the sword light coming down from his head and getting closer and closer, gritted his teeth, and silently recited the spell.
"Urgent as a rule, 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 flew straight into the sky and met the sword light.
This is Yunzhou after all, and there are many swordsmen. Although not everyone practices swordsmanship, there are definitely many ways to use flying swords as weapons, control swords, and maintain swords.
However, a counterfeit is a counterfeit after all. This flying sword looked good, but when it touched the sword pill, three flying swords were broken in one blow.
But the old Taoist was also fierce. He gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood, causing the remaining seven flying swords to shine brightly. They formed a sword formation to resist the sword pill.
But after such a delay, the Sword and Talisman disciple also arrived. He drew the talisman in the air, using the talisman to control the sword, making a hundred-foot-long sword marks, and slashed the head.
The old Taoist also took out the magic weapon at the bottom of the box, a Wanluo umbrella, and rotated it to form a barrier, blocking it tightly.
Every time the two collided, there was an earth-shattering roar. The veteran was beaten and retreated, but he also took advantage of the retreat to keep running away.
But while they were chasing and escaping, a big city suddenly appeared in the distance.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or unintentional, but the battlefield where the two are fighting is moving towards this city.
Maybe the speed was not fast during the fight, but the direction was very firm, heading towards that city.
And that city is Sifang City!
…
Boom, boom!
Tsk tsk tsk!
Cengcengcengcengceng...
It has to be said that the deadly fight between the two golden elixir masters was so terrifying. Even if they were separated by an unknown distance, it was still like thunder. To the mortals in Sifang City, the sound alone was no less than a battle. natural disaster.
The clash of swords and swords, the collision of talismans and magic weapons, the roaring sound passed into the ears, shocking the whole city, not to mention the mortals inside.
At this time, Sifang City was in chaos, and countless mortals were running for their lives.
In fact, they couldn't go too far, so they mostly ran home, or hid in the cellar, or under the bed, shivering and praying as much as possible.
I pray that the fight between these two immortals will not affect the city, that a more powerful immortal will come forward to stop them, and that the gods and gods in the sky and the land of the city can protect them...
This is the powerlessness of mortals!
On the city wall, a group of soldiers were already hiding behind the wall stacks. Although they also held weapons in their hands, they were no better than the common people.
There was only one short and fat official wearing official robes who was trying hard to straighten his body.
He looked towards the sky, with his small eyes, trying hard to see clearly the scene of immortals fighting. But it was obvious that he overestimated his ability. No matter how hard he tried, all he could see was dazzling brilliance.
And, the distance is getting closer and closer!
He tried hard to calm himself, but the panic in his eyes could not be concealed. He looked behind him from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.
Then, he finally waited. A man dressed as a military commander strode forward with a strong figure.
The senior official looked at the person who was coming, as if grasping a life-saving straw, he stepped forward in three steps and grabbed the general directly, shouting: "A few immortal masters, when will the immortal master arrive?"
The general's face was extremely ugly: "Those people, how many people... escaped!"
"What?"
"The news just sent, they, they said that this kind of Daxiu fights, they will die if they come, they can't intervene, and they can't persuade them."
"But this isn't the reason for them to flee from the battle?
Damn things, usually their tails are almost raised to the sky. If they really want to resist, they will just run away. They are really, really... a bunch of trash! "
"Sir, Lord Sheriff, stop complaining. We, what should we do now? Look at those two immortals, they have no intention of stopping.
Like this, like this, before long, our Sifang City will be in trouble! "
"Damn it, damn it!"
The official's face became more and more ugly, and he could no longer suppress his anger. He just turned his eyes and saw the most magnificent building under the city wall.
It was a temple built in the city. It was dedicated to a city god. The incense was very popular and many believers worshiped it.
The most important thing is that the temple blessing seems to be quite effective. It has the ability to exorcise evil spirits and control the house, and draw talismans to cure diseases. It seems to be quite effective.
In normal times, he, the county governor, really didn't like the City God's Temple very much, and Zi Buyu's strange power and chaos were deeply rooted in his bones. However, due to the pressure from above, he turned a blind eye.
But at this moment, he desperately hoped that the City God could do something.
"Sir, why don't we run away too?"
"Escape, can you escape the magical powers of those immortals, or can you escape such magic weapons?"
"Then what do we do now?"
"Go down, go down, take all the soldiers, and go to the City God's Temple. Isn't this the one who is known as the guardian god of the city? Let's go and beg the City God."
"Ah? Is this okay?"
"Go, go quickly!"
…
Not to mention that the county guard led a group of soldiers down the city wall and hurried to the City God's Temple. In the City God's Temple, on the backside of the Yang World, in the Yin Earth, there was also a City God's Temple standing on the earth.
To be honest, this City God's Temple is much larger than the temple in Yangshi. There are many buildings, and there are many ghost officials coming and going among them. It looks quite grand.
There are even many ghosts who have built houses around the Chenghuang Temple.
At this time, in the main hall of the City God's Temple, there was a clear old man wearing a red official robe with a solemn expression, looking up at the sky.
His eyes seemed to be able to see through the barrier of yin and yang and see the fighting skills of the two golden elixir monks.
This frail old man has a thin face, long and narrow eyes, and sharp eyes. There are two curls of beard at the corners of his mouth, which move up and down as he purses his lips.
His surname is Liu and his given name is Yang. He is not a big shot, but he has a very high reputation in this Sifang City.
Especially when the older generation talks about him, they all give a thumbs up and praise him as 'Master Qingtian'.
Just because he built this city brick by brick with the people here, and he used every means to 'attract investment' in this important trading place to make the people here rich.
He never thought about eternal life, but by chance, he became the city god of this city. Even if he died, he was satisfied to be able to look at the city.
But now, just a few good days have passed, and the city he protects is about to be affected. It's unclear how many buildings will be damaged and how many people will die...
If he could, he could not wait to jump out now!
If possible, he could not wait to fight to the death with those two guys!
If possible...
"Lord City God, a little impatience will mess up a big plan!"
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 spoke quickly: "My lord, the Nine Provinces are in turmoil. Those immortal sects are fighting for the opportunity to compete for the heaven. They are constantly arguing and have no time to take care of themselves. Only I am here." Waiting for a chance to gain a foothold.
Nowadays, don’t lose big for small things! "
"I am the city god, the guardian god of a city. You want me to watch this city being destroyed and this person dying? Then what qualifications do I have to be trusted by others?"
The old man Qing Kui lowered his head angrily, his pupils bloodshot: "If I am a person who eats nothing in the corpse position, how can I have the face to face the fellow villagers of Sifang City, and what qualifications do I have to be the city god!"
The Qingkui old man's questions were like gold and iron clashing, so cold and hard that he almost bled.
"But sir, if you take action now, can you really save the people from the fire and water?"
Another ghost official spoke. He was dressed as a military commander, and he was holding a snake spear eight feet eight feet in his hand. He was obviously very angry, but he still tried hard to admonish: "Even if you take one more step, my lord can save you today." For the people in this city, what will happen next?
The affairs of the City God's land became known, and the Human Emperor's move to become a god was investigated by the Immortal Sect. The result was that all the temples we had just erected would be eradicated.
At that time, at that time, everything will really be over! "
"I know everything you said, I know everything, but..."
The old man Qing Kui's voice was trembling when he spoke. In his perception, countless people in the city were kneeling in front of his portrait to pray for his protection.
In his field of vision, the two golden elixir masters were getting closer and closer. The destruction caused by the aftermath of the fight had already cracked the ground outside the city and rolled up the vegetation and rocks.
The little beasts in the wilderness fled in panic, but not many could really escape. The puddles of blood showed their fate.
This is a real-person fight, a fight between two real people who are close to perfecting the golden elixir.
They may just raise their hands and feet and not care, but they don't know how many people will be wiped out under the magical power.
This is the result of an excessive gap in individual strength. Mortals are really as fragile as ants.
It is here that there are three pillars of fragrance in the Chenghuang Temple that spontaneously ignite without wind, and the misty smoke gathers into a ball in mid-air, and then the picture appears.
In the smoke, in that infinitely high place, there seemed to be a throne appearing in front of people. The fourth prince, Zhao Yin, sat upright, his head slightly lowered, and his eyes looked up.
He spoke, and a majestic and solemn voice echoed in the City God's Temple: "Where is the City God of Sifang City?"
After hearing the question, the clear old man immediately stepped forward and bowed his head in worship: "The City God of Sifang City has met His Majesty the Human Emperor."
"Outside your Sifang City, there is a Jindan real person fighting, which will endanger the city, right?"
"yes!"
The old man Qing Kui tried his best to calm down and said: "Your Majesty, the Human Emperor, don't worry, I will never take action, and I will never expose the existence of gods like us.
We need time, we need to hibernate, even if the Sifang City is destroyed and people die, it is due to their bad luck! "
After the old man Qing Kui gritted his teeth and finished speaking, tears seemed to be shed. But the next moment, a majestic voice came from the smoke: "Liu Yang, do you know who you are?"
"The City God of the Sifang City, the god of city protection."
"Then why are you unwilling to take action?"
Qing Kui old man: "..."
Civil and military judge: "..."
Finally reacting, the clear old man shouted: "Can I take action?"
"nature!"
"The consequences, the consequences?"
"This is something I should consider, not you. All you have to do is protect your city, your Ziming!"
"Okay, okay, hahaha, thank you, Your Majesty!"
The old man Qing Kui jumped up and shouted loudly: "Civil and military judges, General Ganliu, General Fan Xie, General Ox and Horse, Day and Night Wandering God, General Shackles...
You guys have ordered all the soldiers and horses of the Yin Division, and follow me out to kill the general! "
"promise!"
For a moment, the sound of killing was loud!
…
boom!
After another blow, Bai Laodao couldn't stop himself and hit the wall of Sifang City. He saw that the entire city wall dented with him as the center, cracking like spider webs, and even the wall. The body collapsed slightly.
Cough cough cough cough...
A large mouthful of blood spat out, and the old Taoist was as miserable as he could be at this time. The Tianluo umbrella in his hand was already in tatters, and the runes engraved on it floated away from the damaged parts as if they were alive.
This magic weapon is completely useless.
But the old Taoist still worked hard to keep the spiritual platform clear, and tried his best to mobilize the magic power. He hugged the sword box to his chest, and continued to command the seven flying swords with magic spells in his hands.
Speaking of his flying sword, it is really not on the same level as the sword pill of Wei Junzi, a disciple of the Sword Talisman Sect.
The sword pill was like a swimming fish, bringing up a gleam of cold light in mid-air, suddenly and uncertainly, really fast and urgent.
Although there are seven flying swords in the sword box, they are like idiots, their movements are slow, and their turning is inconvenient.
Originally, he could still trap Jianwan with the formation, but when he tried to mobilize the flying sword to rescue him, he was really beaten to pieces in a matter of seconds.
The Jianfu disciple walked slowly in the air, condescendingly, and with the reserve of a victor, he said: "If you don't overestimate your capabilities, why bother?"
As he spoke, he pointed his sword talisman, and saw the sword pills scattered into countless sword talismans, and it seemed like a torrent of water was about to pour down.
His finger actually stopped for a moment.
Because he knew that with this sword blow, not only Bai Lao Tao, but also many mortals in Sifang City would die.
If this had happened in the past, especially when the Xinghe Sword Sect was guarding Yunzhou and the rules were very strict, if he dared to do this, he would really die without knowing how, and even the sect would suffer.
This was also the reason why Bai Laodao had to run in this direction, because he wanted to use the people in the city as bargaining chips to make him afraid.
But now, it is no longer the era of the Galaxy Sword Sect, but the world of his Sword Fu Sect.
Therefore, his sword point only stopped for a moment.
Therefore, before the sword arrives, the Qi moves ahead, like the roaring waves and mighty waters of a great river.
Although Bai Laodao shouted in his heart, "My life is at stake," he still commanded the seven flying swords to stand in front of him.
But the walls of Sifang City had already been torn apart in the light of the sword. Just when the residential area behind the walls was about to suffer, a majestic shout came.
"You dare!"
The golden light bloomed like the blazing sun, and layers of willpower barriers blocked the sword light.
The sound of 'chichichichichi' was like rain hitting banana trees, and the sword light barrier was trembling, but it was advancing steadily like a rock.
With just a breath, the sword light was pushed out of the city, and then the golden light formed a semicircular barrier covering the Sifang City.
In the golden light, a god-man appeared.
Although it was hazy and illusive, one could vaguely see the face of the clear old man. His power was as powerful as a mountain or a sea. Behind him were civil and military judges and eight ghost officials.
In terms of strength, although the old man Qinghui is a city god, he has only been in office for a long time. Naturally, he cannot be compared with a real Jindan from the Jianfu Sect. Don't forget where this is?
This is Sifang City!
This is his protected 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, and they seemed to see the city god standing under the sky, guarding the city.
At this moment, the old man Qing Kui felt that the power of wish 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 but raise his hand, and the phantom like a god pointed out.
"As the city god, I tell Heaven that there are monks who broke into the city and killed people. They should be punished for their crimes!"
"Edict, divine punishment!"
laugh!
A divine light flashed, incredibly fast, and without saying a word, the Jindan master of the Jianfu Sect bit the tip of his tongue, and blood spurted out.
I saw the sword pill turn into a rainbow and come back, blocking directly in front of him.
Keng!
A trembling ripple of air expanded in all directions, and the smoke and dust were like a waterfall, but it still couldn't hide the sound of a miserable howl.
Then a sword light enveloped the figure and rushed out of the smoke and dust, disappearing into the distance.
"City God of Sifang City, just wait for me!"
An angry voice came, like a barking dog, but the old Taoist Baixuan of Zhaoyang Mountain had already disappeared.
The crisis is gone, and the golden light barrier in the air is also fading away, leaving with it the shadow of the City God.
This battle seems to be over here!
But in a sense, this battle is just the beginning.
Because, the official history of Daxuan clearly records that in the summer of the 530th year of Daxuan Li, a battle between monks affected the city. The city god of Sifang City became angry and took action, repelling the enemy with one strike.
On this day, Shinto finally appeared in front of people, shocking the world!
6000+, two-in-one, finally out!
