Mountains and seas, Dongzhou——

If Nanzhou is regarded as a blessed land for the demon race and aliens, then Dongzhou in the east of the mountain and sea realm is naturally a paradise for the human race.

Ten years ago, the Terrans who suddenly appeared here carried some vague memories with them, as if their ancestors had lived here for generations, and they had lived on this land for thousands of years.

They were in a situation where they had just come out of the wilderness, and they were scattered on the land one after another, but they only knew how to build houses, plant mulberry and rice and wheat, and burn colored pottery to make jade, and advanced from hunting civilization to agricultural civilization.

But as several ruins were discovered by some tribes, their civilization grew by leaps and bounds, mastering spiritual scripts and languages, and acquiring spiritual spells that could fight against nature and wild beasts.

They then began to trade with each other, accepted and mingled with each other, and built their own city-states in the trading area, and according to the written records left in the ancient ruins, they learned to smelt bronze and iron, and rekindled the fire of civilization in this desolate Eastern continent.

They began to formulate their own calendars, mastered medicine, arithmetic, and some city-states were even able to deduce the weather, call for wind and rain, and create illusions, and these mastered the existence of magic, which was called witch sacrifice.

Society began to be divided into nobles, commoners, and slaves, with different official positions and classes, and buildings began to become tall and magnificent.

And in one of the small city-state tribes, a young man who looked a little handsome, who seemed out of place with the other tribesmen, who were three points stronger than him, even the women, stood on top of a newly cast earthen city in a sackcloth robe, and looked away in distraction.

He fell into this mountain and sea a year ago, he doesn't remember his name, only vaguely remembers two words: "Qing...... Hua ......"

"Qinghua? There is still ...... behind What else?"

People took Qing as his name.

Because it fell from the sky, carried wind, clouds, thunder and lightning, was born with a divine pattern on its forehead, and lost all its memories.

The people in the city all thought that it was a god who came into the world, and then was chosen as a witch sacrifice by the city-state called Xun, which not only has a spiritual root, but also has a great talent in cultivation, and can often say some amazing words and deeds.

Qingzhen led this small city-state tribe to defend against demons, defeat powerful enemies, unite and annex other small tribes, develop trade and technology, and slowly prosper.

"Qinghua ......"

"What's in the back of it? What memory I must never forget?"

At this time, the wild beast-like screams in the distance interrupted his thoughts, and when he looked up, he saw hundreds of people in the distance of Tucheng hurrying like flying, leading them back with ropes twice as many people, both male and female, but not the old man.

The rope restraint was like leading a large herd of pigs and dogs, which belonged to them, and the people of the Xuncheng-state tribe rushed out to cheer and cheer.

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The city is covered in snow, and many cleaners and residents can be seen shoveling snow on the early morning road, and the streets are jammed with vehicles, and the early office workers on both sides seem to be in a hurry and panic.

At this time, four streamers suddenly appeared in the sky, sliding from above the clouds, falling from the sky like a meteor.

Daytime meteors fall from the sky like a rainbow through the sun, rubbing into the air with dazzling light.

Thousands of people in the city of Siege could see it when they looked up.

"What's that? Meteor!" a suit-clad office worker stood in front of the platform with a briefcase, looking at the sky in surprise.

"Oh my god, did you fall into the city?" exclaimed an aunt in a dark coat.

"Mom, look, look, there's a shooting star!" the child who followed his mother to school also pointed to the sky and shouted.

At this moment, countless people have seen this scene, and everyone doesn't know what it symbolizes, just as a meteor that is rarely seen in ordinary times.

Four meteors swept diagonally across the sky, gradually approaching the siege of the city, and the pedestrians on the streets, trotting all the way, picking up their mobile phones to follow the trajectory of the meteor.

At this moment, standing in front of the bus stop in Shanghe District, the passers-by waiting for the bus opened their mouths wide at the same time, because they saw two meteors coming in their direction at the moment.

The light grazed the side of the building, fell directly onto the street, and smashed on the side of the bus platform with a strong impact, although the force was restrained, you could still feel the strong force crushing the stone slabs on the ground, forming a pit, and two long-haired men in ancient robes appeared on the ground at the same time.

The two of them were wearing illusory robes, and the moment they left the mountain and sea realm, they seemed to be gradually dissipating, and if they didn't use mana to maintain them, they would probably turn into dust in an instant.

It seems to be the rule of the world, and it is not allowed to be in the ordinary mountains and seas.

Qingyang and Zhang Heming got up from the ground, raised their heads, looked up at the tall buildings and the sky, looked around, and found that they had passed through the gate of the fairy world, re-arrived in the world, and appeared in the noisy city.

"Where is this?"

What Qingyang said was the spiritual language, and after staying in the mountain and sea realm for a year, he seemed to have completely become a native of the mountain and sea realm.

Zhang Heming's long hair was entangled in a wooden hairpin, and between his hands and feet, he was full of the style of a carefree immortal: "It seems to be - Weigang City?"

"It's really back!"

The surrounding crowd was stunned, at this moment all the large and small vehicles on the street stopped, and the pedestrians on the street all looked at the huge depression, as well as the two people in the center of the depression.

The bustling and noisy streets were silent for a moment, and they could only see shooting stars in the sky.

Meteors came from the sky, passed through the streets, and fell here under their gaze, and then two long-haired immortals wearing ancient robes and having a classical and free temperament appeared on the streets.

After staying in the mountain and sea realm for a year, the improvement of cultivation, Qingyang and Zhang Heming have undergone unimaginable changes, and they probably haven't noticed how conspicuous the temperament and aura on their bodies are in the city in an ancient robe.

Even Qingyang Sanren, who originally looked like a thief, also brought a layer of carefree posture at this moment.

Only then did the two notice that the crowds of people on the street were watching them, Qingyang frowned, and Zhang Heming looked at each other, and the two of them waved their sleeves and swept up a gust of wind, and the two of them fluttered their wings like a big bird, and glided along the glass of the hotel building in front of them with the wind.

The Wind Treading Technique rode the wind, and after stepping on it a few times, the two of them turned into two afterimages and staggered in the sky, disappearing.

And the citizens looking up to them below, at the same time exploded.

"Immortals!"

"Is this really a fairy?"

"Oh my God! I've only heard from others before, but this time I really saw it!"

"It turns out that the legends are all true!"

A few streets away, a figure fell from the sky, and it turned over and landed directly on the top of a shopping mall, a wide black robe made a fierce sound on the roof, and his eyes looked at the entire Waigang City.

"Here we go!"

Fang Xiu said this lightly, and when he turned around, he saw a couple huddled together at the top of the stairs behind him who were tired of eating breakfast and looking at him in horror.

Fang Xiu's gaze swept over the two of them, not paying any attention to them, and with a wave of his hand, he saw them turn into a cloud of black smoke, distorting and dissipating on the roof of the building.