My mythical world

In the bustling city square, people wearing leather jackets and cotton-padded jackets looked up curiously and saw that a strange-looking black magic tower was slowly being built in the center.

"Isn't the Demon Gathering Tower last time very good? It benefited the city and gathered energy. Why do we need to upgrade it again now?" A middle-aged man who saw the construction of the Demon Gathering Tower last time asked curiously.

"It is said that this time it seems to be Master Tianjiao's idea, and it is different from the original one. Many things have been added. I heard that the master personally talked with kings and heroes before he could build in the major atrium city-states. He is the only one in the world who has this call. force."

The people around the square were talking a lot. They always felt that the master did not build it in vain but had some deeper thoughts. If not other things, he didn't see the construction this time, so why did he still let the guards guard it? It wasn't like this last time.

"I came from the southernmost city, and there were magic towers being built all the way, and even small magic towers were being built in remote villages. It's really not easy." A young businessman wearing a magical beast costume said with emotion.

This era gave birth to an industry of merchants running around everywhere. Many ordinary people with poor spiritual talents began to work tirelessly, and a new batch of wealthy people were also born.

It is said that although some wealthy businessmen only have ordinary gold-level strength and use precious resources to accumulate it, even the major kings pay attention to them. They are as rich as the enemy, control all major business channels, and have friendship with many foreign leaders.

"Excuse me, Carlos Clive, the richest man in the Atrium, spent his money to relieve the poor people, benefited the Atrium, and successfully promoted to the God of Wealth!"

Another newsboy appeared with a stack of fresh newspapers, and onlookers immediately rushed to buy newspapers and read them.

In a world that is changing with each passing day, there are new major events every day. One by one, top human talents light the divine fire and visit the divine domain to meet the Supreme God.

It's just that this time the new gods are a little different from the old gods. If the old gods represent a certain order of heaven and earth, the new gods have an extra part of humanity.

Such as the god of money and wealth, the god of businessmen and transactions, the god of gambling and justice, etc. In those days, it was impossible for such a priesthood to exist.

The emergence of a new god is not as simple as imagined. It needs to be praised by thousands of people in the courtyard, establish a reputation, leave a mark of faith in the hearts of all living beings, and benefit society first.

After becoming a god, when you reach the divine realm, you cannot interfere too much in human affairs. You can only perform your impartial priestly duties. Otherwise, you will have to work hard to become a god. If something goes wrong and someone replaces you, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

However, it is not that there were no natural gods who symbolized the order of heaven and earth. In the new era, the Supreme God also tolerated them and worked together to maintain order in the new divine realm and regulate the energy of heaven and earth.

If things develop normally, the two groups of gods may trigger a new world war, but there is an invincible mountain pressing down on it, and any conflicts can be controlled.

"What a strange building. It seems to be filled with magic formulas."

Compared with the people around who were reading newspapers and discussing the new gods, there was a little girl of only seven or eight years old, wearing a simple gray dress, holding a heavy textbook, and wearing two braids, without blinking. Looking at the magic tower under construction.

"Kid, are you studying in college? Why did you skip class and come here?"

At this time, a young man wearing a black dress, which seemed to be the most cutting-edge production of the times, and a black top hat asked with a smile.

When the braided girl heard the unfamiliar voice, she immediately took a small step back vigilantly, hugging the thick books in her arms tightly, and looked at the strange visitor with her sharp little eyes.

"The academy is the only thing that can change my destiny. How could I skip classes? I just learned all the knowledge in it and got full marks in sixteen subjects.

I heard that there was a strange magic tower built by Master Tianjiao in the square. My teacher and I applied for it before walking out of the college library. "

It can be seen that this little girl's family background is not good. Like the previous newspaper boy, she may have been born at the bottom of society. For those at the grassroots level, the best way to transcend class is through the newly opened major colleges.

Knowledge changes destiny, it’s not just a matter of words.

This simple little girl was always wary of this man who seemed to have a wealthy family.

"Then what did you see inside?" the young man asked, pointing to the magic tower under construction.

The little girl held the book and shook her head, "I don't understand, I just think it doesn't have such a simple effect as the previous Demon-Gathering Tower, because the scale of the construction this time is completely different.

Maybe the master wants to do some experiments, such as improving the previous magic power, so that the whole world in the atrium can communicate more easily. "

"It's not that simple. Demon towers stand one after another. It's not just about gathering demons and connecting them. This is a grand century-old plan." The young man looked at the tall towers under construction and said with emotion.

Obviously, thousands of years later, the scene of building the magic tower and setting up the magic network will also be painted in the history books for future generations to admire.

"Uncle, do you know what it does?"

The little girl asked strangely.

"Haha, you will naturally know in the future. Children, work hard and seize the opportunity. This era belongs to you. Maybe because of the emergence of this magic tower and magic network, the main position of the magic god will appear."

The man turned around with a smile and walked into the crowd. The world was changing with each passing day and it was worth witnessing in person.

The little girl holding the book had doubts in her eyes. There was too much information just now. Seeing that the mysterious man was about to leave, she quickly asked:

"What is the magic network? What is its function? What is the main god of magic? Is there such a god? What is your name?"

A series of questions came out of her mouth, and a word came from the crowd.

"My name is Luo Er. Children, please don't call me uncle when you meet me for the second time. I'm not that old."

Click.

A bolt of lightning flashed through the little girl's mind. She was familiar with the Hill calendar and had perfect marks in the history subjects. She naturally knew what this name represented.

Known as Hill's biggest mystery, the incredible ancient god who brought an end to the last era and can wield the Holy Sword of Original Sin.

The little girl immediately looked around, trying to find the figure of the man just now. There was a huge crowd of people, but she could still find him there even if she turned around.

Recalling the legend about this man, he often traveled around the world, played tricks on people, amused children, and often gave people gifts and adventures. There are hundreds of hero books based on his stories.

The little girl who came back to her senses looked at the slowly standing magic tower again, pondering in her mind the last words left by the man who called himself Roll.

"Magic Tower and Magic Network? The Lord of Magic?"

She kept mumbling these keywords, and the little girl felt that if he was really the person in the legend, the last words might be a gift to her.

The little girl's eyes were firm, she hugged the books in her arms tightly again, took one last look at the magic tower, and returned to the college library without hesitation.

In the days to come, she, who was already studying hard, worked even harder, and her thirst for knowledge was like a sponge falling into the water.

When the magic net was officially opened in the atrium, there was a sensation among all races, and every new god in the divine domain praised the master's shocking move. At that time, she had become a world-famous great mage, and she suddenly realized it.

This is the origin of the legendary story about the magical goddess Karenina Lux, which she accidentally revealed.

"It's coming soon. Magic towers have been built in various parts of the atrium. As long as they are all connected and the most basic energy-absorbing magic formula is input, it will work."

In the huge and bustling alchemy workshop, Ning Tianjiao was looking at the drawing symbolizing the map of the atrium and talking excitedly. There were black dots dotted all over the atrium, which represented the success of the construction of the magic tower.

As long as they are within the radiation range of the magic tower, the major ethnic groups can practice with half the effort, and it is much more convenient to send information to each other, comparable to the Internet on earth.

And this is just an accessory ability. Everyone practices meditation and complements the magic network. There are also magic formulas uploaded one after another that can be used based on personal contributions to the magic network. Even the most ordinary people can use the magic network to summon magic.

It can even be exchanged for the magic energy needed for practice. There may not be many magic formulas at the beginning, just some bad basic magic, but as the number of people increases, everyone can share the magic formulas, and it is extremely convenient within the magic network.

“I’ve always felt that the magic cultivators in Hill’s world are all taken care of by the warrior type, with each magician carrying a broadsword or magic sword to kill the enemy. I always feel that the style of the painting is a bit strange.

The emergence of the magic network should correct the style of Master Hill. The path of magic cultivation will take on new opportunities in this era. "

Ning Tianjiao said to himself, this is an act to benefit the country and the people. With the help of the magic network, more powerful people will appear in the courtyard, and the world will slowly improve.

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When the world of Hill was being renovated and the stars were shining brightly, the prehistoric era where the war of conferring gods was going on was also in full swing.

The ancient survivors represented by Kong Xuan participated in it, and the ancient immortals and loose immortals in the Xiqi camp were beaten to death.

Yang Jian relied on the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills and was brave as a skilled man. He robbed the camp at night and probed the enemy's situation no matter how difficult it was. Unexpectedly, he encountered Kong Xuan and others waiting for help. They were blocked as soon as they entered the camp gate.

In the end, there was nothing he could do, but the dog-legged Roaring Sky Dog tried his best to stop him, allowing him to escape in embarrassment.

That night, everyone slaughtered the roaring dog. Meng Loli showed off her good cooking skills and used the family's "Lao Ba's secret seasoning".

Everyone had a meal of golden dog meat hot pot, and even Kong Xuan, who was originally reserved, moved his index finger when he smelled the smell of cooked dog meat, and also participated in the meal.

A dog-meat hotpot battle is inevitable, and it is Dark Lolita and her self-proclaimed brother-in-law, Golden-winged Dapeng, who competes most for the excitement.

The golden soup splashed, and the slices of thinly sliced ​​dog meat were soaked in the soup, and golden light danced in the air.

"Look at my Phoenix Secret Technique, "Traveling Through the Nine Realms"!"

The cute Lolita was furious when she was frequently robbed. She held the chopsticks in her right hand and used her secret technique to cut through space trajectories. The two chopsticks turned into phoenix beaks, traveling through the layers of the world and sniping at dog meat.

The golden-winged Dapeng Diao Xiaozheng was so angry that he actually did everything in front of him, the son of the Phoenix. Didn't he not notice it?

"Look at me, I have traveled thousands of miles, and when I spread my wings, I can reach ninety thousand miles."

The two qi of yin and yang appeared, and the two chopsticks of Xiao Zhengtai turned into black and white, snatched food from the birds, and crossed the Tai Chi trajectory. He opened his big mouth and prepared to receive the hot dog meat.

Unexpectedly, An Luo across the way laughed "Jie Jie" sharply. The golden-winged Dapeng Eagle just had a bad idea and swallowed the dog meat into its mouth. In an instant, its little head turned red, and hot steam came out of its head.

The elder brother Kong Xuan couldn't stand it. His unstable brother's lips were so spicy that they turned into two ham sausages. He drew water from the Arctic Sea and poured it directly into the mouth of the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle to help him relieve the spicy taste.

"Gaga, I didn't expect that I would hide my backhand when cutting the ingredients. At that time, I was thinking about who dared to compete with me for meat."

The proud cute loli laughed, took out another large piece of dog meat, and put it into her mouth.

With a swish sound, An Luo bit her chopsticks, but found nothing. It turned out to be the dog-legged Winged Immortal of the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle who took action. He also belonged to the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle family and was still pure blood, but he was not as tyrannical as the Phoenix parent.

"Young Master, if you come and eat this mouthful of roaring dog meat, even the gods of the Nine Heavens will not want to be part of it."

The Wing Fairy took the dog meat snatched from the cute loli's mouth and put it into the mouth of the steaming golden-winged little roc eagle.

Xiaopengdiao glanced proudly at Mengluo, who was blushing with anger. Just when he was about to open his mouth, a five-light beam hit him. It turned out to be Deng Chanyu who used the Five-Light Stone to sneak attack.

Yuyixian was beaten until his skin was bruised and swollen, and the dog meat floated down between the chopsticks. Finally, he was caught in the air by the helpless Kong Xuan. He looked at his tearful brother and put the dog meat into his mouth.

Compared with the enthusiastic Chengtang camp, Xiqishang is lifeless and gloomy. Yang Jian, who was originally the most energetic person, felt sad in the corner. He could smell the dog scent coming from the opposite side. It was so rich and fragrant, it must be that something had happened to his beloved pet.

Yang Jian cursed himself for being reckless, slapped his thigh hard, and looked sad. The most disappointing thing was that he smelled the scent of dog, his saliva was thick, and his stomach wriggled!

"Brother Yang, you don't have to blame yourself too much. It's not that our army is incompetent, but that the enemy is cunning." Nezha persuaded from the side.

On the desk, the worried and white-haired Jiang Ziya said: "In the Chengtang camp, there are many demons who help Zhou to commit evil, and now the entire city of Xiqi has been infected with the plague.

We wanted to break the situation from the top, but unexpectedly some powerful people came to the other side. If this continues for a long time, what's the point? Without them attacking the city, Xiqi would be wiped out! "

The situation was bad and everyone was in a state of sadness. Jiang Ziya sighed. He originally thought that as the protagonist of the Conferred God, he would kill gods and Buddhas when he saw them. Who would have expected that, not to mention others, teachers and brothers would not accept him.

Finally, many of the golden immortals on top fell, and Chaoge's elite million-strong army was also wiped out. However, it was still difficult to attack the city and defeat the army.

Seeing that everyone was helpless, Jiang Ziya missed the warmth on Si Xiang's back again, and wanted to run back to Kunlun Mountain to ask his master to make the decision. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the unknown Mr. Zhuge from the corner of his eye. Jiang Ziya was moved in his heart and asked:

"Mr. Zhuge has always had good strategies. Now that Xiqi is in trouble both internally and externally, do you have any countermeasures?"

Zhuge Shi looked around at the golden immortals who secretly looked down on him. He also had a plan in mind. There were more big players in the opposite camp than in his own.

It's just that one is Shuntian and the other is Nitian, and the merits and benefits they seek are different. If you stand out, you may even be sniped by Wutian himself.

Therefore, he keeps a low profile and just wants to gain some merit and test how much he can change the destined things in the myth. With experience, he will be more likely to succeed against the odds in a long time.

"They are all old and cunning, and they also have plans in their hearts, but they just don't want to cause trouble and be targeted by the bosses." Zhuge Shi thought in his mind, but he said:

"I heard that Shennong, the Earth Emperor among the three emperors, is good at curing hundreds of poisons. If he takes action, the disease will be cured naturally. However, the status of the three emperors is high, so Master Jiang may have to consult Saint Yuqing first.

As for Kong Xuan? "Zhuge Shi looked at Taoist Cihang who was becoming more and more feminine.

Cihang frowned slightly, feeling that there was something strange about the gaze.