This world.
world.
Twelve hours is actually only a short period of time, but for some people and demons in this world, every minute and every second that passes in the past is torture.
This kind of suffering is not just a habit, nor is it just a pattern of life and cultivation, it is also a kind of worry and fear.
The messages that the Butian Sect wants to take action against Heaven have become more and more intense, but the leaders of both sides have not come out to clarify, which is tantamount to acquiescence.
Now, all of a sudden, Taixutian has 'stopped serving'. It is naturally impossible for you to say that they are not afraid, afraid, or timid.
Especially the human race, as well as the surrounding demon kingdoms, have already made it clear that the horses and horses are aligned with the Heavenly Court. For this reason, everything has been blocked. At this time, they are afraid that there will be a slight flaw in the Heavenly Court.
For them, that is no less than a disaster like a collapse of the sky.
Simply, twelve hours passed quickly, Taixu Tian started on time, and it was still so lively.
Especially at Zhenbao Pavilion, the number of transactions has reached a new high, while Xiandao Distribution Center is still very powerful, completing the transfer almost within a day.
Everything seemed to be back to normal again.
Of course, only the Galaxy Sword Sect's Four Seasons Sword Immortal Shen Jinxiu and others knew that all this was not over yet.
Because, even they are just waiting on the outer space station, waiting for the final result.
In addition, a new office has been built in the newly opened No. 6 Blessed Land. Xue Pan, Baling'er, Ba Nichang, Xue Ling, and the subordinates of Wanjie Commercial Bank and Xiandao Scientific Research Institute have all moved here.
What they have to do is to maintain the operation of heaven, at least in terms of interaction with the outside world, without any mistakes.
They are also waiting, waiting for the small world of Heaven to reopen.
…
high-dimensional world,
Above the stars.
"Ancestor, Ancestor, Ancestor Dragon?!"
Even without a mirror, Mo Chengjun knew that his current expression was absolutely wonderful. He looked at the white-haired old man and almost instinctively asked a series of questions.
"Are you kidding? How is that possible? Why are you here?
No, you just said it with White Teeth, so I have to believe it? How do you prove your ancestral dragon? "
"Yes, you have indeed never met me, and you don't even have basic trust."
The white-haired old man's smile was still gentle. At least, Mo Chengjun didn't see any royal bearing or decisive temperament in him. Instead, he was as amiable as the old man next door.
But the next second, the huge dragon body, which had been dragged for nearly a hundred thousand miles, was already lingering on the galaxy.
Each golden dragon scale is comparable to a sky surveying boat, emitting light that is more eye-catching than the bright spots under the stars.
More shadows covered the sky, Mo Chengjun looked over, and saw the ferocious dragon's head slowly approaching, the dragon's beard was swaying, the dragon's horns were flashing, and the dragon's eyes were raised, in a majestic and majestic way. Across the vicissitudes of eternity.
I saw him grinning, as if smiling: "How about it, is this proof?"
Mo Chengjun couldn't help but swallowed, feeling a little absent-minded.
Good guy, this proof is indeed strong enough, so strong that he has no possibility of refutation.
It’s not like he hasn’t dealt with the Dragon Clan, Zhulong, Yinglong, Dragon King of the Four Seas, Dragon King of the Great River, what should I say?
Compared with the one in front of them, they are just loaches!
However, perhaps the shock was too much, and Mo Chengjun quickly calmed down.
It should be said that whether he resists or does not resist this sudden one will not have any impact on the outcome.
In this case, it is better to calm down and deal with it calmly.
With this thought in mind, he raised his head slightly and looked directly at the behemoth-like dragon head.
Just as he was breathing, countless thoughts were swirling in his mind. He stabilized his mind and said with great seriousness: "Your proof is beyond reproach.
I just don’t know, how should I call you? "
"The Lord of the Butian Sect, the leader of the mountain and sea monsters, Ancestral Dragon; or a fellow from the Celestial Dynasty?"
This sentence seems to mean the same thing, but in fact it has many meanings, and it also determines the attitude of the subsequent conversation between the two.
"I am a fellow countryman! The seas have changed, the years have changed, and thousands of years have passed. Isn't it a blessing to meet people of the same era again?"
The huge dragon head slowly rose and disappeared into the sky, and another white-haired old man appeared next to Mo Chengjun.
But the huge dragon body did not disappear. Instead, it wandered outside, circling in circles, and seemed to have constructed a unique force field covering the surrounding area.
Mo Chengjun suddenly discovered that although it was still a soulless link, the situation of the meritorious golden body leaking out its divine power had changed.
This method was unheard of by Mo Chengjun.
The white-haired old man smiled and closed the distance and said, "This must be my first time here, little friend. Don't you want to walk around?"
Mo Chengjun also relaxed and said with a wry smile: "I want to take a walk, but if you are unfamiliar with the place, you don't dare to move around!"
"In that case, how about I just be your guide?"
"It's what I want!"
Mo Chengjun nodded and asked, "I don't know, where should we go first?"
"When we get here, we have to go upstream first..."
The old man replied like this and waved his hand again.
I saw the huge dragon body suddenly speeding up, a lot faster in an instant. The roar of the dragon was still echoing in my ears. They had already swam to the upper reaches of the Brilliant Galaxy.
It seems that even this ancestral dragon still faces great resistance when traveling on this dazzling galaxy.
Therefore, when going upstream, they follow a zigzag pattern.
But this person swam here not once or twice, like the most skilled boatman, swimming upstream.
Being in it, Mo Chengjun and the white-haired old man felt extremely safe, with the breeze blowing on their faces, making them relaxed and happy.
Mo Chengjun sometimes looked around and sometimes looked far into the distance, as if admiring the beautiful scenery of the galaxy, and was not in a hurry to start the topic.
The white-haired old man was not in a hurry, but his eyes were full of emotion, looking in all directions with emotion in his eyes.
After a long while, he was the first to speak: "My little friend, do you know where this is?"
Mo Chengjun's eyes narrowed slightly and he hesitated for a moment before uttering four words: "The long river of time?"
"Haha, my little friend is also knowledgeable!"
The white-haired old man smiled and nodded, and explained softly: "Length, width, and height constitute space, and space and time constitute the four-dimensional world.
We humans can't actually feel the passage of time intuitively, we just use various methods to measure it.
Of course, if you come here, above space, in the four-dimensional world, you can be regarded as half a four-dimensional life, and you can see this river. "
After a pause, he said again: "Look at this!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, rolled up his cuffs, and fished it down.
I saw an extremely huge dragon claw reaching into the long river. Under the water, it picked up a ray of starlight and touched it again in front of me.
Mo Chengjun looked directly and saw a bright star in the old man's hand.
But this 'star' does not exist independently, but is connected by threads, coming from upstream and going downstream.
To be precise, this 'star' is like a line, the most eye-catching symbol, quite a bit like knotting a knot to record events.
And when Mo Chengjun stared at this 'star', he found that there seemed to be light and shadow interlaced and changing, forming a movie.
The protagonist of the movie is a middle-aged man, with a strong back and a fierce face. He is a member of a gang, has some martial arts skills, and has an eighth-level cultivation level.
However, such cultivation is nothing in a human city, especially in a human city where the Armadillo Demon Clan is captive, it is just the lowest level of exploitation.
They are the ones who work for the government and do shady things. Under normal circumstances, when the superior Armadillo Demon Clan has strict requirements and it is inconvenient for the government to come forward, these gangs will take action.
For example, when a human sacrifice is required and children are needed, let them steal, rob, abduct, and deceive!
In short, do everything possible.
It is not an exaggeration to say that such a person is full of evil and has no moral character at all, but even such a person still has a happy family.
My wife, who is my childhood sweetheart, usually helps others with washing clothes to help support the family.
There are also three children, one boy and two girls. The eldest boy has already entered a private school and has good grades. The two daughters are just old enough to walk and pester their father to go out and play every day.
This kind of life should also be called a happy life.
However, the good times did not last long and unexpected changes occurred.
As the light and shadow changed, a large number of armadillo monsters rushed into the city, killing and devouring wantonly without following any rules.
And he likes children the most. If he catches them, he will knock their bones and suck out their marrow, which is a great pleasure.
Although this is a human city where armadillos are kept in captivity, there are rules. Just like humans raising poultry, they cannot catch all the fish but slaughter them in an orderly manner.
The Armadillo Monster Clan was like this before, but now, they are really desperate.
The middle-aged man reacted quickly, or was prepared in advance. He grabbed his two daughters and stuffed them into the basement.
But the eldest son was still in a private school, and his mother-in-law had to go and ask for help.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, took a knife, rushed out of the house, and went to the private school to look for someone.
Unfortunately, on the way, he encountered a three-foot-long armadillo. Before it could transform, it pounced on him and clawed out his heart with one blow.
Yes, he died just like that, without any changes.
At this point, the 'star' held in the old man's hand dimmed.
Mo Chengjun frowned, as if he had some realization.
The white-haired old man explained on the side: "The long river of time is naturally not a real river, but using this metaphor is actually very appropriate.
The river of stars you see flowing away is all the cause and effect and changes in the world.
If you look at the bright stars again, you will see the people, objects, things and natural phenomena that are constantly changing and passing away. "
As he spoke, the old man pulled the dim star upwards again, and pulled out a series of tails, a dozen bright stars.
The old man fished one out and held it in his hand.
Mo Chengjun looked at it again and found that the protagonist this time had changed and became the eldest son studying in a private school.
The young man looks like he is thirteen or fourteen years old. He has inherited his mother's appearance, is extremely handsome and has a good bearing.
When the Armadillo Monster Clan was killing everyone, he sensed the danger and almost instinctively hid in the sewer, covering his breath with the stench.
Of course, if that was all, he could escape for a while, but not forever.
But the riot didn't last long.
Because, he watched the meteors fall from the sky to the ground, dragging the bright light. When they approached, they all turned into flying swords, slashing out countless sword energy.
The young man didn't know what sword cultivating was, but the person who appeared at this moment gave him hope and made him yearn for it.
He watched helplessly as the terrifying armadillo that was about to catch him was cut open by three swords, with blood and stumps flying everywhere.
Then, those of them who were still alive were found and gathered together, and they just felt that the world was darkened and they knew nothing.
By the time he regained consciousness, he was in another place.
There are also officials and immortals here. They register names and ages, help find relatives, enfeoff land and houses, and give farm tools...
And a young man like him, who was twelve or thirteen years old, was sent to a private school and began to learn literacy under the guidance of a new teacher.
When the light and shadow reached this point, it dimmed, not because the star was extinguished, but because the old man put it back into the galaxy.
Looking at Mo Chengjun, he asked: "Do you understand?"
Mo Chengjun nodded slowly and said, "I seem to understand a little bit."
"Then shall we continue?"
The huge dragon body rose again, faster and faster, until there was a place where waves were rising, and the old man pointed at that place and said: "That place, the long river of time has waves, like a big wave, and the flow speed will inevitably be faster.
What do you think it will be? "
"But, time accelerates?"
"That's right!"
The old man touched his palms and came to another place and said: "Look here again, it is smooth and waveless, and the flow rate is much slower. What is this situation?"
"Time is slowing down!"
"What about this place? What is a vortex that rises out of thin air and stays in place?"
"Time stands still?"
"That's right, that's right!"
The old man smiled and said: "At this time, the river seems to be calm, but in fact it is extremely dangerous. Every time there are waves, it is a big event."
"Actually, in the past, when we didn't have magical powers, we couldn't affect this long river. On the contrary, it became calmer.
Now, it's no longer possible. No one even knows where the splashing waves will affect, becoming the butterfly that flaps its wings. "
It has to be said that the old man is very talkative. It can even be said that he is explaining Mo Chengjun's doubts and teaching him.
However, he is not a good teacher. It is also the first time for Mo Chengjun to enter this long river of time. He has little basic knowledge, so it is a bit difficult to understand.
But during this period of time, they had already traced back along the long river, and they had gone for an unknown amount of time until they stopped somewhere, with the dragon's body hovering and never moving again.
Mo Chengjun came back from his thoughts and asked with some confusion: "Where is this?"
"Here..."
The old man seemed to be feeling a little emotional and said softly: "This is the place where a person's story begins. I brought you here because I wanted you to take a look."
"Who?"
"Go in and you'll find out."
Before he finished speaking, the Dragon Roaring Body rose up again, but this time, it no longer picked up the stars, but rolled up the huge dragon body and plunged Mo Chengjun directly into the galaxy.
At this moment, Mo Chengjun felt suffocated, but the next second, the world changed, and he seemed to have returned to a long time ago.
High-rise buildings stand like a forest.
There was a lot of traffic, one after another on the bridge, until the end of the field of vision.
There are many pedestrians, wearing cool clothes and walking on the streets with their dogs on leashes.
Neon lights are flashing, and there are signs hanging everywhere. There are supermarkets, restaurants, car repair shops, kindergartens, vegetable markets, and roadside stalls.
Not far away, the hospital's signboard was shining brightly.
In the obstetrics and gynecology department, shouts of 'Wow wow wow' came from the room.
A baby was born, a boy, very wrinkled and ugly, but the father and grandparents outside were grinning happily.
And Mo Chengjun, the white-haired old man, was standing here. No one could spot them, but they could see the baby.
Mo Chengjun looked at the baby, then at the white-haired old man, then at the baby, with an extremely strange look on his face.
"Is this you?"
"Yes, it's me. What I want to show you is my story!"
I was about to post it, but the computer automatically shut down and the heat dissipation was not good. I was speechless!
(End of chapter)
