Time is long.

Long before history.

Mo Chengjun did not rush to see the so-called 'story', but wandered in this familiar world.

He strolls the streets, walks the alleys, stops at the stalls, sits in the café, flips through books in the library, and looks out from the skyscrapers.

He looked at the familiar scene as if he had stepped back thousands of years.

It was a place he could only look back at in his dreams, and for a while, he only felt mixed feelings and extremely complicated feelings.

Next to him, the white-haired old man looked at him, turned his eyes slightly, and said softly: "I never think it's a blessing to live a long time.

Without relatives and friends, without goals and beliefs, sometimes, we will even lose the meaning and direction of life, how boring it must be! ”

Mo Chengjun tilted his head slightly, collected his mood, and when he turned back again, he asked, "You are an ancestral dragon, will you also be confused?" ”

The white-haired old man smiled: "I used to be a human being, and now I am a human being, and if I am a human being, I will think, I will be lazy, I will persevere, and of course, I will be confused!" ”

"You, you actually admit that you are human?"

Mo Chengjun seemed to have heard something incredible, and his voice became louder: "Shouldn't you be a dragon?" The first true dragon in heaven and earth? ”

"That's a name, actually, I don't want it." The old man paused, and then said, "I believe that you should feel it too."

When the situation is pushed to that point; When countless people take you as the leader, they pin their expectations and interests on you; When all the external pressure is piled up on you, making you breathless, you can only be pushed forward by the current situation.

Compared with 'the world is out of my generation', in fact, I agree more with 'the times create heroes'! ”

Mo Chengjun chewed on the other party's words, and became more and more able to understand the deep meaning, and even felt a lot.

It's like he created the Heavenly Court, at first, he just wanted to borrow this name, but what happened later?

Whether it was voluntary or the situation, it pushed him forward step by step, and he couldn't stop at all.

He seems to have made a lot of choices, but in fact, he is the only one who chooses, and he can't help but move forward.

After a pause, Mo Chengjun got rid of his emotional troubles and said with a smile: "Okay, it's okay, Zu Long, why don't you let me read your story?" ”

"Good! Then we'll ...... quickly."

As if just a thought, the surrounding scene suddenly accelerated, as if a thousand times faster.

And Mo Chengjun just watched, watching the growth of the baby.

As a toddler, he was held in his grandfather's arms and chose one of more than thirty names prepared in advance.

So, a new name was added to the household registration book, Zhou Weiguo!

When he was five or six years old, the child was already able to run and jump, but he was ridiculed by his friends because of his name, and he punched and kicked him when he rushed up.

When he was a teenager, he took a group of children and fought all over the surrounding area, and there were no opponents in four or five streets, and he became a recognized child king.

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys buried themselves in the sea of books and secretly wrote a page of love letters.

The young Mu Ai, the beginning of love, had sorrow, but in the end, only the rest of the disease died.

After graduating from high school, the young man jumped out of the dragon gate and was admitted to the university, but he entered the military academy and studied for four years and went straight to the Northwest Military Region.

Theoretically speaking, he can be regarded as a high-end talent, but this year, he has to go to the front-line combat troops.

Selected as a special forces, starting from scratch, step by step, and growing into the captain of the special operations team.

By the time he reached this position, he had already lived and died several times, and his chest was full of various medals.

If there are no accidents, no changes, he may have some seniority in this position.

Until one day, it will either go further or change to another position.

But in the past history, there is no if, only the inevitability of history.

On that day, the Beast Plague broke out!

There were rats pouring out of the sewers, in swarms, densely packed, and people shivered to see.

What's even more weird is that these rats have become extremely huge, the smallest ones are like cats and dogs, and the largest ones are already half a human tall.

They stared at the scarlet eyes and gnawed at flesh everywhere, like mad demons.

There were also birds and finches in the sky, chirping and falling, seemingly suffering greatly, crashing against the ground and walls.

Most of them are dead, but if they do, they have become extremely deformed.

Some grew larger, some split bloody wounds, and some grew a second head, or a third wing.

The only thing they are the same is that they have become bloodthirsty, manic, and seem to be suffering immensely, constantly attacking all living things in their sight.

There are also cats and dogs that used to coexist with humans, which seem to have been stimulated and become frenzied, gluttonous and irritable.

More often in the wild, there are cattle and sheep spilling blood, wolves howling, tigers and leopards fighting......

The beasts are deformed and have become monsters!

The world, it seems, has become different quietly.

As the captain of the special operations team, Zhou Weiguo, who has grown into a real man, has been the first to enter the battle and started his journey of killing monsters.

He led his team around the city, shooting in the streets, crushing monsters in tanks, covering the evacuation of civilians, and when he ran out of ammunition, he picked up short knives and fought monsters hand-to-hand.

He had been wounded and escaped many times, the fierce battles had made him unable to meditate, and he was exhausted by mission after mission.

He's been trying, but the situation seems to be getting worse and worse.

Compared to their best stranglehold, the beasts are becoming faster and more distorted, and the number is increasing, especially the giant monsters are becoming more and more difficult to deal with.

As far as the eye can see, cities are in ruins, towns are beginning to be deserted, fields are covered with weeds, and factories are never opened again.

The world seems to be in tatters, and human civilization is in jeopardy!

But he was just a warrior, and all he could do seemed to be to do better to fulfill the orders from above.

As the first soldier to enter the battle, he has already experienced a hundred battles, and his comrades-in-arms around him have changed a few times, but he is still active on the front line.

It even got the name of 'good luck'.

Yes, it's good luck, not strength.

Because, in the face of those monsters, they had to use all kinds of methods to bomb and blast.

It's just that the general will inevitably die in battle, even if he is as lucky as him, he is more and more powerless in the face of more and more powerful monsters.

Until an encounter, he was impaled in the chest by a deformed bull monster, shattering his internal organs, leaving only a broken body, feeling the passage of life.

He thought he was going to die, a soldier, he had already been mentally prepared.

But I don't know how long later, he actually opened his eyes again.

He saw the glow of the incandescent lamp, the doctor in the white coat, the nurse's voice seemed to come from afar, and the pain permeated his body.

He appears to have been brought back to life and participated in a top-secret scheme.

He didn't know the specific principle of the plan, but he knew that as long as it was successful, he could have an inhumanly powerful body.

That's a good thing, at least, his mission isn't done yet.

Alive, strong, and back on the battlefield.

I don't know how long it took for him to finally get out of the experiment module.

He didn't know what those men had done to him, but the broken flesh was restored, the broken limbs grew back, and the surging power in his body seemed to kill a cow with a single punch.

He also learned a breathing method, which is like an internal skill that only exists in martial arts, which makes his body stronger and stronger.

However, the scales that grew out from under the skin, and the pupils that stood up like cats, seemed to indicate that he was no longer human.

But none of that matters, it doesn't matter.

Because, as long as you live, it's good to be able to kill monsters.

In the years that followed, he spent his time in a cycle of constant tasks, killing monsters, saving people, being injured, mutating, being strong, and then tasks.

Over and over again, round after round......

It's a job that walks on the edge of life and death, and it is possible to lose your life every day, but it is not without gain.

For example, he knew a lot of people, many warriors as powerful as him, all of them more and more inhuman, but also equally powerful.

Another example is to get to know a lot of comrades-in-arms, such as Taishan Fujun, who met during that time period.

Of course, at that time, he was not this name, but Sun Dahai.

When will such days end?

It seems that the aberrant beast plague is finally under control, and even when it sees the dawn, those true demons behind the scenes have stepped into the foreground and started indiscriminate killing.

It seems that those high-level human beings finally completely despaired, gave up resistance, and drove the last few space battleships, wanting to escape.

Soldiers, in fact, are not afraid of death, and even fight to death for the glory and faith in their hearts, they will only be relieved.

But the soldier can't accept the betrayal, and he can't bear to flee!

So, at that time, he finally made a decision that he couldn't even think of.

Transformed into a true dragon, he burst out of the atmosphere, shattering all the fleeing space ships and announcing the death of the betrayer.

At this moment, he grew from a simple warrior to a leader.

He began to learn to think, to manage, to reconcile contradictions, to make all the forces stand under one banner and move according to his will.

He never thought he had a talent for it, he hated intrigues, he made a lot of mistakes, but he got through them.

He condensed all his strength into a rope, and fought with those true demons of the Desire Realm to defeat both.

Perhaps after the most difficult moment, he became more and more comfortable.

He began to rule the whole situation, began to plan for the future, began to redesign the system, and began to reopen the battlefield with the outside world......

He gave a name to the force he had organized, Mending Heaven Sect!

This name was actually opposed by many people, but he decided directly against public opinion.

Just because, this name is the most in line with his state of mind.

What is Mending the Sky?

If the heavens collapse, I am willing to make up for it alone, to make up for the heavens!!

So, he took the mountain and sea demon clan to break out of the shackles of the planet, left his home, followed the trail of the enemy, and began to fight and fight to the death in the long galaxy with those true demons.

He still doesn't consider himself a qualified leader, but he's definitely the most qualified fighter.

He will always rush to the front line, take the lead, and never give up!

He will always face the most powerful enemy, and he can die for life, but the enemy must be destroyed!

He adhered to this philosophy, and persisted in fighting war after battle, until now, for more than 3,000 years!

At the end of the story, the light and shadow change, ending with a battlefield.

It was a huge battlefield with the void as the background and the stars as the embellishment, which was difficult to measure.

Demons, demons, immortals, and ghosts strangled together, like a meat grinder, have lasted for hundreds of years, and have lost countless lives.

And he is always entrenched in the center, with a huge body surrounding the battlefield, and he can slaughter the first true dragon in heaven and earth with every move.

At this point, the light and shadow slowly converged, and the future seemed to have countless forks, and they were restrained by the white-haired old man, and they could no longer see clearly.

Then, the heavens and the earth hung upside down, the world changed, and the huge dragon body had returned to the galaxy.

Mo Chengjun stood in place, already in a deep shock, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

This is a man's story, but also a legend, and it can even be said to be an epic that has never ended!

But what Mo Chengjun was most shocked was that he had taken him to appreciate the war long ago from another person's perspective.

The catastrophe he missed in his slumber!

How thrilling it was, filled with countless life and death, and countless difficult choices!

If before, Mo Chengjun was wary of the person in front of him, then now, observing people's deeds, you can know people's temperament, and he has let down all his guard.

After only a little thought, he bowed, saluted, and said very solemnly: "I know that I am not qualified, but I really want to say that I thank you for everything you have done for the human race, and even more thank you for your dedication to the Blue Star." ”

The old man just waved his hand, and the cloud was light: "This is what I should do!" ”

Mo Chengjun asked again: "It's just that I'm curious, why did you let me see this?" ”

"Of course, to gain your absolute trust!"

The old man exhaled slowly and said, "The trust between people, which is easy to say, is actually the most difficult thing in this world.

But I believe in that sentence, a gentleman does not care about his deeds.

I want you to see what I've done, so that you can really trust me, without the slightest suspicion or questioning.

Only in this way can humans and demons have that glimmer of life. ”

Mo Chengjun's eyes widened, full of disbelief: "You are talking about the glimmer of life of the two demon races, not the true demon of the desire realm?" ”

"Of course not!"

"Is there something wrong with the Outer Heaven Battlefield?"

"Not yet, but there will be in the near future."

"In the near future?"

Mo Chengjun seemed to have an understanding, and felt that he was listening to the book of heaven, he said directly: "You have something to say, don't play dumb riddles with me, I really don't understand!" ”

The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "It's still too early, I can't explain it clearly, I can't explain it clearly, I'll take you to see something else."

I'll answer your questions at the end, okay? ”

"That'll do too!"

Mo Chengjun nodded like this, and asked again: "Then where are we going next?" ”

At this point, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and he seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked: "Wait, wait first, I just thought of a question, I don't know if the ancestral dragon can solve my puzzles?" ”

"You say!"

"Blue Star's aberrant beast plague is caused by the primordial spores released by those true demons in the Desire Realm, and this point has also been concluded in your past history.

But the question is, the primordial spores and the heaven and earth are not the same thing, why is that? ”

Mo Chengjun threw out a very critical question, but the white-haired old man shrugged his shoulders very simply and said, "I don't know either!" ”

"You don't know? How could you not know? ”

At this moment, Mo Chengjun was not calm: "Isn't this the long river of time under us?"

Depending on your familiarity, it's not once or twice that you've come, how can you not know? ”

"Theoretically, that's true, but in reality, I really don't know."

The old man paused, organized his words, and spoke again: "You should have heard a theory that four-dimensional beings can swim in the long river of time.

Their observation of the three-dimensional world is as simple as flipping a book, as long as they open it, all the history and truth of the past will be reflected in their eyes.

Yes and no? ”

"That's right!" Mo Chengjun nodded, and asked again: "Isn't this theory wrong?" ”

"yes, not quite."

The white-haired old man explained: "As far as you can see, whether you are holding it out of the water or directly entering the long river of time, you can indeed see everything in the past, as if you have experienced their whole life."

However, this long river of time is not a book after all, it is not condensed, and it will not be focused.

There are all the changes and truths in the past, but where exactly, do you know?

It's like everyone knows that there is treasure in the sea, but how many people go to catch it? ”

The old man shrugged his shoulders: "I have actually sneaked into this river of time many times, and I almost got lost in it, but I still haven't found the truth you want.

To be honest, it's quite helpless! ”

I'm quite satisfied with this chapter......

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