"Are you really that confident?"
Above the nine heavens, among the clouds, after hearing Mo Chengjun's words, Shen Jinxiu suddenly turned her head and looked at him.
Mo Chengjun did not open his mouth to explain, but looked into the distance, his gaze getting deeper and deeper.
confidence?
Of course he can be confident that although the same thing has not happened, the same history does exist!
Let's just talk about Blue Star. The history of human beings starting to use tools must be at least tens of thousands of years, and there are clear written historical records for thousands of years.
But the real technological take-off, when human beings can go underground, into the ocean, into the sky, and even into outer space, has to start from the first industrial revolution, which only takes more than two hundred years.
It is only over two hundred years. Most ancient dynasties have a history longer than this. However, the entire society has undergone earth-shaking changes. Human beings have achieved too many things that could only be accomplished in imagination and myths. .
And all this is because they have found the right path - science!
Look at Mo Chengjun again, how long did it take to create this heaven?
In just a few decades, he has already achieved the strength of the Frontal Hard Steel Butian Sect. What if he is given another hundred, hundreds, or even a thousand years?
Although seriously speaking, he only achieved such achievements by standing on the shoulders of his predecessors, but at least it proved that his 'scientific cultivation of immortality' 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 (Taixu Tian), and he has even trained the initial manpower (Galaxy Sword Sect).
As long as the Butian Sect is passed, the entire Heavenly Court will inevitably be on the fast track. How fast the development will be, not to mention other people, even he himself can hardly imagine.
To be honest, Mo Chengjun is not an ambitious person. Living a peaceful life and studying happily is what he pursues.
But now that the situation has come to this, you want to say that he has no ambition at all?
That is a lie!
Many times, he was thinking that maybe God wanted him to make this heaven a reality, so he should work hard in that direction!
Perhaps one day, this heavenly court will really be able to rule the vast world and all the heavens.
Moreover, you have to admit that it is actually quite satisfying to see what you once boasted come true!
Of course, you want him to explain this to Shen Jinxiu?
How to explain it?
Tell her about the history of Blue Star?
Are you kidding? That's not looking for trouble!
Of course, it is not good to not answer at all. Mo Chengjun thought for a moment and said: "Palace Master, I won't be able to explain this for a while, so you just have to wait and see.
Anyway, our 'lawsuit' with the Butian Sect will not be settled in a day or two. From now on, there should not be 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 other way, the Xinghe Sword Sect is such a sect with clear grievances and grievances. Last time, not to mention the loss of Yunzhou, the main reason was the death of two palace masters!
The Lords of the Seventh Palace grew up together and were closer than brothers and sisters. If two of them fell at once, it would be an unending blood feud.
Mo Chengjun understood in his heart, and quickly used the method of changing the subject, saying: "Palace Master, although the war has come to an end, the cleanup and recovery work after the war is the top priority.
I still have to ask you to work harder and restore the cave to normal in the shortest possible time. "
"Of course it should!" Shen Jinxiu nodded, but then asked: "What about you? You're not thinking about being lazy again, are you?"
"No way! Just repairing this cave is not an easy task. I still don't have an idea. I don't know where to start."
Mo Chengjun was so aggrieved, but when he said this, he seemed to remember something, and said: "However, although the war is over, the waves have just started. The palace master still needs to pay attention to the outside world?"
Shen Jinxiu narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Are you talking about the Eight Immortal Sects and the Zhao Royal Family?"
"To be more precise, it should be the Kyushu human race."
Mo Chengjun said softly: "The opportunity has been 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, on the northwest border of Kyushu, is the top of an unknown barren mountain.
A group of big guys breathed a sigh of relief and then exploded! ! !
"Is this the end? It's the end? We didn't fight to the death and both sides suffered, right? It ended so peacefully. Doesn't it disrespect us a little bit?"
"Respect you? Who do you think you are? As for those two people in the sky, if you have the guts to go for a walk and come back with your beard and tail intact, I will consider you to be powerful!"
"You are just making excuses! It's easy for those two to deal with me. Isn't it easy to deal with you?"
"So I am self-aware and never dare to ask for respect in front of them!"
"Okay, okay, don't talk about this. Don't you think it's a good thing that it ends like this?"
"What do you say?"
"Regardless of who wins or loses between Butian Sect and Tianting, at least with such a relatively 'peaceful' ending, there will not be a big rout after one party's complete defeat. We, Kyushu, can be considered safe.
The army and immortal cultivators assembled on the northwest border can be withdrawn! "
"This is indeed a good thing, but now, there is another matter that is imminent and requires everyone to make a decision..."
An old voice sounded, and Di Hao walked out of the crowd, his wrinkled face became more solemn. His eyes swept across the group of old guys, and finally said: "Although this battle does not determine life and death, at least Heavenly Court did not lose.
Facing the Butian Sect, Tianting will win as long as it doesn't lose. The situation where the Butian Sect was once the dominant one is gone, and in the future it may be a situation where the two powers stand side by side.
And it’s time for us to make a choice? "
The Supreme Lord's forgetful voice took over the words: "Di Hao is right. Whether you want to get close to Heaven or side with the Mending Sect, you really need to come up with a charter!"
After a pause, he added: "Don't think about remaining neutral. We, the Nine Provinces human race, are not qualified to be that wallflower. If we want to bet on both sides, we will only be unpopular with both sides."
As soon as this was said, 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 by no means a simple matter of taking sides!
This decision may even determine the future direction of the entire Nine Provinces human race.
Even if there are all ancestors here, who dares to make a decision easily?
For a long, long time, no one spoke, and the supreme king's forgetful voice finally said: "Let's arrange the retreat of the army and the immortal cultivators of each sect first. As for this important matter, let's gather people in the chaotic space. Let's talk about it later. !!!
The only thing everyone needs to pay attention to is that there is not much time left for us. No matter what, we need to make an early decision! "
…
Another place, a remote place.
A bonfire was burning brightly, and three people were sitting around it, namely a swordsman, a warrior and a monk.
The swordsman is silent, the monk is miserable, and the warrior is heroic. The three of them each have their own style and magnanimity. They form an almost perfect triangle around the bonfire, and no one is left behind.
The bonfire was also very strange, its color was as blue as the sea, and it seemed to have waves when it jumped, but the temperature was not high.
The three of them were all staring at the fire. In addition to the flames, there seemed to be other scenes that were constantly changing in their field of vision.
They seemed to see places far away, such as the two clouds in the sky, the giant whales and dragon ships in the North Sea that kept leaving, the human army forming a line on the border of Kyushu, and the debate on the barren mountain. of people.
Although the scene is a bit blurry, it can be roughly distinguished. Of course, there is no need to think about the sound.
After a long time, the blue fire burned out, leaving only sparks flickering in the charcoal and the aroma of wood floating in the air.
The three of them did not speak immediately. Instead, they all closed their eyes, rubbed their brows, and thoughts were rolling in their minds.
After a while, the martial artist was the first to speak: "Although there is no fight to the death, Heavenly Court should be better. Otherwise, with the Butian Sect's style of conduct, how could it be possible to retreat so easily?"
After a pause, he added: "This heaven is indeed unfathomable!"
The monk answered: "The specific information has to be inquired. Everyone must mobilize their respective heavenly envoys to at least understand the course of this battle."
"This matter is easy to handle, and it will also allow us to get a glimpse of the details of the court, but it is no longer the most important thing now."
Wu Fu nodded, but squinted his eyes slightly and said: "Although this battle is over, the aftermath has just begun, and those immortals from the Immortal Sect should have taken some action. I just don't know, they want to take the Nine Provinces human race to Where?"
The swordsman finally raised his head, his words were concise, his voice was like the collision of swords: "Kyushu is not the Kyushu of the Immortal Sect, but the Kyushu of the human race.
I don't care how their Immortal Sect makes a decision, but if it doesn't go as I want, I'll kill them! "
"As it should be!"
"I also agree!"
…
Deep underground, an unknown place.
"It's a pity that we didn't fight him and both sides suffered losses. What a pity! But it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. They are all dead. What are we going to kill? What are we going to eat?"
His green eyes flashed with boundless malice, and madness and calmness were constantly intertwined in them. Finally, reason overcame desire, and he turned many times on the verge of going berserk before coming back again.
"No, we still have to wait, wait for a while, wait for the news from Zhong Shan, and wait for the heaven to lose its vigilance.
When the beast starts to lick its wounds and claws, it is when it is at its weakest and that is when I have the best chance to take action! "
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this time, this time I must kill and eat to my heart's content!"
"I just have to wait and wait. I'm really unhappy. I'm unhappy!"
It seemed that the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The more he thought about it, the more furious he became. He reached out and slapped him aside.
A miserable howl was heard, and in the darkness, only a shadow silhouette could be seen twisting and turning, as if it was in extreme pain.
And a ball of flesh and blood had been torn off by him, and he put it into his mouth to chew. The teeth like blades opened and closed up and down, and he saw flesh and blood flying everywhere, and blood splattered everywhere.
In just a moment, all the flesh and blood were devoured, and he finally relaxed, but the miserable howl of the black shadow aroused his irritation.
"Noisy!"
He raised his hand and lifted it up. The black shadow had been thrown behind, countless green eyes lit up, and the noise suddenly started.
After just a few breaths, the miserable howl gradually faded away, leaving only the sounds of gnawing, crashing, and tearing echoing in the darkness.
It was only then that the smell of blood filled the air, and the man showed an expression of enjoyment.
…
He said he was neither lazy nor lazy, but Mo Chengjun was still lazy!
In this battle, despite his display of wisdom and determination to win thousands of miles away, he did not panic at all when facing the peerless demon fairy Zhulong Longjun. Through various means, he forced the opponent to give in.
But in fact, his family knew his own affairs, and he had already played all the trump cards he could.
The rest are really just various means of escaping and avoiding disaster after defeat.
But then, everything he had achieved would be in vain!
After all, Heavenly Court was established in too short a time, accumulated too little, and its foundation was too shallow.
He could win this battle 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’s really tiring! ! !
After leaving Shen Jinxiu, Mo Chengjun didn't even return to the Galaxy Sword Sect. Instead, he opened a door and entered the floating fairy island directly.
The battle was fierce, and the entire cave was filled with smoke, but it was still calm and peaceful here!
Under the sycamore tree, he brewed a new pot of tea for himself, found the most comfortable position and slept on the recliner amidst the scent of tea.
He originally wanted to consider a way to repair the cave, but unfortunately, the upper eyelids and lower eyelids kept fighting, and after a while they became stuck together, making them inseparable.
In just a moment, only slight snoring could be heard on the floating fairy island.
There is a warm breeze blowing, tiny bits of sunlight shining down, everything is as quiet as ever!
Of course, he was stable, but the aftermath and impact of this battle really rippled out...
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