Chapter 11: The Battle of Gods and Demons
Hearing Feng Chengcheng ask about the battle between gods and demons, Chao Yuanzhu looked pained, and seemed to be trying his best not to recall that past.
Feng Chengcheng and Mixed Yuan Zhu have the same heart, even if you don't have to deliberately explore, you can feel the sadness of Mixed Yuan Zhu, and your heart is soft. "If you don't want to say it, forget it."
"No, Allure, if you want to know, I'll just tell you, maybe it will help you."
Seeing that Feng Chengcheng chose to be curious and not ask because he took into account his emotions, Mixed Yuanzhu was very moved, the past is gone, there is no traceability, and it is time to take a look forward.
The slow arrival of the mixed yuan beads.
Billions of years ago, in ancient times, the god of creation was born on top of the world, his hands slashing across the void.
So chaos comes out, heaven and earth appear, yin and yang are born, and the sky changes.
The god of creation then created flowers, plants, fish, insects, people, gods, ghosts, and beasts.
Human beings live in the human world, practice, live, from generation to generation, endlessly, the gods live above the nine heavens, looking down on all things, and the beasts or sign contracts with people, fight together, live and die together, or live alone in a corner and are free.
The world is peaceful and prosperous, and the god of creation is very pleased, in addition to the gods who were created at the beginning, there are three gods who have been ignited, namely, Mi Yao, Xingtian, and Xihe.
Among them, Mi Yao is a goddess, and the three gods walk together, practicing and growing under the throne of the god of creation.
There is no time for cultivation, and tens of thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye.
After the three of them succeeded, they began to set up their own doors, developing their own world, and helping the God of Creation share the happiness and hardship of governing the world.
Yu Yao likes flowers and trees, so he found a position in charge of thousands of flowers and trees in the world, flowers bloom, and migrate and grow, which is the god of flowers.
He is a recognized god of war in the world.
Xihe is the most amiable, a gentleman is square, and he governs the world in a good way, but he is decisive in killing, so he becomes a god.
The three of them perform their own duties, form their own faction, and are conscientious and conscientious, and share the same hatred.
For a time, the four seas were eight desolate, the four seas were leveled, and the Haiyan River was clear.
Who would have thought that Mi Yao would die at a young age for unknown reasons.
Next, Xingtian cut his godhead and sentenced him out of the divine realm, degenerated into demons, and recruited some old tribes who fell to the sky together, thus opening up the demon realm and rebelling against some ambitious human races and beasts.
The Divine Monarch's temperament has changed greatly, and he bluntly said that he will not share the hatred of Xingtian, and he will never die.
Soon, the Demon Lord Xingtian led the Demon Realm Human Race, the Beast Clan's million-strong army to wage war with the God Realm.
The battle lasted ten days and ten nights, and the four seas were in turmoil, with millions of floating corpses, devastated lives, and rivers of blood.
Until the last soldier was killed in the battle, the Demon Monarch Xingtian and the Divine Monarch Xihe fought fiercely in the Nine Heavens for three days and three nights, but no one defeated anyone, and both ended in death.
The god of creation, the loss of three disciples, and the creation of the four seas and eight wilderness, the living beings are devastated, full of devastation, under the grief, with a wave of his hand, interrupted the passage of the Three Realms, isolated the three worlds of man, god and demon, and then escaped into the void, never to ask about the world again.
After hundreds of millions of years of development, the human race has today's vitality, an auspicious and peaceful situation.
After listening to the battle told by Chao Yuanzhu, Feng Chengcheng only felt that even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he could imagine how tragic the war between gods and demons was back then.
"The people have passed away, and now the God of Creation has closed the connection channel between people, gods and demons, so why do you care so much about this war between gods and demons, isn't it a painless moan, and people are worried?"
Feng Chengcheng understood where the sadness and sorrow of Mixed Yuan Zhu came from.
But even if she has only been in the Shenwu Continent for a year, she feels that life here is peaceful and prosperous, and she doesn't understand that since separating the three worlds of gods and demons is the handiwork of the god of creation of the boss of the four seas and eight desolations, it must be unbreakable.
Mixed Yuan Zhu understands Feng Chengcheng.
Living in the 21st century, after World War II, the people of the earth have a new definition of war and ecology, although small-scale firefights continue, but no one will risk the world's condemnation and provoke war.
So she wouldn't understand that since the war between gods and demons was so tragic after the war, why did she not stop fighting and cherish the peace and tranquility that had been won so hard.
"Allure, you should know that nothing is absolute, you and I can penetrate the barrier of the God of Creation and come to Shenwu, how can you guarantee that today, after hundreds of millions of years, no other person or other species will come here?"
Feng Qingcheng opened his eyes and asked Mingyuan Zhu firmly, "You mean that the world is going to be chaotic?" ”
"The world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time, the human world, the god world, and the demon world have been comfortable and peaceful for too long, maybe the next war between gods and demons is imminent, or it is just the calm before the storm, no matter what, you have to understand that only absolute strength can be unchanged and respond to all changes~"
Seeing Feng Chengcheng close her eyes and ponder, she knew that although she didn't express her position, she had actually taken her words to heart.
"It's better for you to be a stinky little p-kid, always talk about a lot of these things that you don't have, and you're about to become a little old pearl."
I only felt that the atmosphere was heavy, and Feng Chengcheng had to start making fun of mixed Yuanzhu.
"What a little pity, people have names."
Feng is happy in the city, and sure enough, this bead is still more cute when it is arrogant and fried.
"Then let's talk about the so-called cultivation you said, why is it that my current absorption speed of elemental power is already 108,000 miles faster than usual, why is there still no progress? In layman's terms, it is Zhu Bajie's daughter-in-law, who only blooms and does not bear fruit, and I only absorb, not improve~"
According to Feng Chengcheng's idea, he is talented, he was born with the memory of 28 years of his previous life, and he is the protagonist of the legend, how can he bring a little protagonist aura, this peculiarity is there, there is beauty, and there is a situation, how can I be fortunate to have practiced hard for a year and a half, and I am not even a trainee magician or a swordsman apprentice?
Isn't this a good hand played poorly?
Mixed Yuan Zhu glanced at Feng Chengcheng, "Chengcheng, can you not take the words out of context when you read the book, only look at the key points and not the details, you absorb it, and you have to refine it!! You only absorb, not refine, what do you say here that only blossoms and does not bear fruit!! ”
“......”
Feng Chengcheng lived for 28 years, and for the first time, he was kicked hard by his own IQ.
This is also to blame Yu Zhenzi, the information given is some introductions and concepts, and at the same time taught her the way to absorb the elements, but she didn't even leave a word about how to refine the elements! Excessively!
Feng Qingcheng smiled flatteringly at Mixed Yuan Zhu, "Little pity, you are so well-informed and knowledgeable, you must have some spell books or cultivation methods." ”
Mixed Yuanzhu has been made out of temper by this fickle woman.
It has a spell book, and there is no shortage of cultivation methods, but it is now ~ more than enough but not enough.
The master and servant, one is a baby who can't take care of himself, and the other is a spirit body, difficult to brother, how to give it to her?
"You first ask your cheap dad for basic spells and swordsmanship books, I have spell books, but I don't have enough strength now, I can't teach them and your knowledge, when you become a high-level magician, I should be able to cultivate entities, and it's not too late to pass on to you when the time comes."
Feng Qingcheng nodded and calculated, she is now equivalent to a level 0 rookie in the Fantasy Game Novice Village.
From level 0 to senior magician, each level is upgraded by 3 stars in January and March by one level, and the first level is equivalent to the 9th level, seeing, primary, middle, high, 36 levels, it is really a long way to go, far away.