The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Boom!

Ball after ball of sky fire hit the barrier evenly. The Huangji Sect's formation was extremely clever, using earth veins as bones, spiritual veins as blood, and supplemented by treasures.

This avoids all the disadvantages of defense.

That is to say, defense needs to take into account all directions and multiple methods must be preset, and the consumption is bound to be several times greater than that of attack. The defender cannot be sure what action the attacker who has the absolute initiative will take. Whether the next attack will be Taoist magic, divine soul, or some evil spell.

Some great supernatural powers have developed point-to-point defensive techniques that dance on the tip of the knife. There are also things like the Buddhist Golden Body that strengthen one's own body and achieve defense that does not require any preparation.

But in the final analysis, the defender is always at a disadvantage.

The large formation that penetrates directly into the ground avoids all disadvantages. It relies on the spiritual veins to have endless mana to maintain the formation. The earth veins ensure stability, and the skillful formation can also counterattack.

By consuming it in this way, you can kill enemies across realms.

Therefore, the mountain-protecting formation has become the standard configuration of the sect, and it is the most powerful guarantee for long-term peace and order. In the history of the spiritual world, there are many cases where sects relied on large formations to avoid being pursued by enemies, and remained stable for hundreds of years, until a new generation of strong men grew up and rose again.

This is why Huangji Sect has not fallen so far despite the siege of heaven and humans.

But Yan Tianjun is not in a hurry. In his opinion, this mountain-protecting formation is very unstable, and the foundation of the formation does not go deep into the earth's veins.

It's like a building that needs a 20-meter-deep foundation, but in fact it's only less than 10 meters deep.

The reason is not difficult to guess, based on the memories remaining in the souls of the monks he killed in the past few days. It has only been 15 years since the world first opened, and it has only been less than 10 years since this sect was established.

A qualified mountain-protecting formation takes anywhere from a hundred to a thousand years.

It takes a long time and extremely high investment to achieve the goal of making dead things comparable to strong ones, and continuous investment in maintenance will be required in the future. This is why many times, instead of investing huge sums of money to create magic weapons or formations, it is better to cultivate a strong person.

This formation can last for about a year.

Or one month, which only takes 500 years of life.

Lord Yantian turned his gaze to the other side, but at this moment, others had already swept away the entire Black Soil State.

The actions of the Immortal Palace are planned, not a rush forward, or pure killing.

Their goal from beginning to end is to save the people of the world.

Therefore, the operation was divided into three routes. Yan Tianjun set out from the Hengduan Mountains and advanced towards the Huangji Sect. While attracting firepower, he also gathered the masters of the five major sects in one place. The remaining two groups of troops advanced along the coastline towards China, indirectly forcing the strong men from large and small sects towards Huangji Sect.

In this way, fighting in the city can be avoided, resulting in the death of a large number of mortals.

If two Nascent Soul-level powerhouses use their methods, the huge cities built by humans in this era may not necessarily come to nothing, but the human beings of flesh and blood will inevitably suffer heavy casualties. For example, fires caused by falling fire from the sky can cause countless deaths.

Among them are stampedes caused by panic, and people's hearts that are irreparable after the social order collapses again.

A stream of light is flying towards this side.

"Tianjun, the sword master said you can stop."

A celestial being flew in from afar, bowed his hands and reported: "Sword Master has an order, turn offense into defense, do not attack when trapped, and manage the circle."

"Don't attack when you're trapped."

Yan Tianjun frowned slightly, obviously unwilling to stop. Xiao Yuntian had already predicted his temperament, and the heavenly man who came to report said: "Sword Master also said that you have a strong temperament, and you must want to kill these people to eliminate future troubles."

"But now your strength has not yet returned to its peak. Even at this moment, you are consuming your foundation. It is not worth burning your body and life to kill people for the sake of all the people in the world."

Yan Tianjun's frown slowly relaxed, the sky fire that was constantly floating in his eyebrows and pupils slowly disappeared, the Taoism dissipated, and no more fire stars fell from the sky.

Only the scorched earth and a few remaining flames were left, as well as a thousand-foot spiritual energy barrier emitting spiritual light. The monks hiding in it all breathed a sigh of relief.

He asked: "What will we do with this place in the future? Is it possible to stay here forever?"

The heavenly being replied: "Sword Master said that after one month, he will have a clever plan."

He sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and breathed in spiritual energy. Ten more Jindan heavenly beings came from the distance. They guarded the four sides and each formed a simple formation. A larger one was placed outside the mountain-protecting formation. barrier.

Such a formation cannot stop anyone, but serves more of a warning role.

They only had to delay for a moment.

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Hundreds of miles away, there is a city.

A golden elixir-stage heavenly being stood on top of the city and saw the city below in chaos. He held an extremely huge water dragon in his hand and soared from the river into the sky, hovering over the entire city, shocking everyone.

Countless mortals looked up at the sky, looking at the water dragon and the celestial being with fearful eyes.

A majestic voice came from the sky, falling from the sky, like thunder from the sky, declaring supreme authority.

"I am the Immortal Seat, True Lord Xuanlong."

"Since the resurrection of heaven and earth, there have been ups and downs in troubled times. Mortals are like falling into the raging fire of a frying pan. Ritual and music have collapsed. Dharma has disappeared. Virtue has disappeared. People eat each other."

"This is the unethical behavior of those in power and should be beheaded! Now the culprits are put to death to spare the dead, but the troubled times are still there."

"From today onwards, the Immortal Palace is established, and the immortals are sued, and the world is sued, and the prosperous and peaceful world begins today. Anyone who is in power and loses his morality, who harms the people of the world, and who does not follow the laws of the Immortal Palace should be beheaded. Destroy and punish!"

The voice echoed throughout the city, over and over again. It was not what the gods had said many times, and it was definitely not an echo. But at the same time, in this land that is deeply mired in troubled times, in the sky above all the cities, heavenly beings from the prosperous age of ten thousand years descended and announced to the world.

This is not just for ordinary people.

More importantly, I want to tell all the powerful people in the world.

How arrogant, how arrogant, and how courageous.

Countless powerful men in the world cast their gazes, some showing anger, some fear, some sadness or joy, and countless thoughts wandering in the void, but no one dared to stand up.

Because they saw a shadow in these people, he was also so domineering, substituting his own heart for the heart of heaven, and using his own virtue to follow heaven's principles.

Immortal Palace believes that the world should be prosperous and peaceful, that all those in power should be virtuous, that it is natural for the strong to protect the weak, and that he is qualified to manage all human beings.

This is the true meaning of this announcement to the world.

It was more like a declaration of war than comfort.

Declare war on all societies where the jungle prevails.

The heavenly people stood there, waiting for the response from all the powerful people in heaven and earth.

Xiao Yuntian and other great sages of the Immortal Palace sat cross-legged in the clouds, looking at the heaven and earth, and were speechless for a long time.

"Will anyone come forward?" someone asked.

"Maybe, but it doesn't matter, because whether they stand up or not, they are our mortal enemies."

Xiao Yuntian wiped it with colorful clouds, and across his fingertips was a sword that shook the sky, with his lowered eyes filled with determination to kill.

"This time, the heavens and the earth gather together for eternity. In the past, humans conquered the heavens and immortals destroyed the heavens and the earth. We may be the last era. But looking at this world, there is no pure land. Those in power have no virtue, and those who are strong bully the weak."

"Look at this world, have you ever heard the sorrow of the people at dawn, have you ever seen the face of hunger, have you ever had a thought of mercy?"

Xiao Yuntian asked. He has only been reincarnated for less than half a month, but through the memories of the remaining souls of those monks, he has a certain understanding of the current world situation.

Except for China, everything is in trouble.

Almost no strong man wants prosperity and peace.

Xiao Yuntian is convinced that except for Immortal Dao and Immortal Palace, all powerful people are mortal enemies and enemies.

The immortal once said, recognize friends and enemies. What I hate is not necessarily my enemy, and what I like is not necessarily my friend.

How to distinguish ourselves from the enemy?

Divided by Tao, different Tao will not conspire against each other.

Those who pursue prosperity are fellow Taoists.

"Since the beginning of time, most powerful people have pursued the law of the jungle. The conflict between us and them is irreconcilable. In this case, why should we hide it?"

The saints nodded, they naturally did not want to be secretive.

In the end no one answered.

The gods spoke in words that mortals could understand very straightforwardly. Their voices were warm and soft, and contained the magic of calming the gods.

"Children, the chaos is over."

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Three days later.

Order was restored in the Black Soil State, and heavenly beings appointed talented people. Under the influence of a powerful soul that was almost mind-reading, it took only two days to build a team that could be used.

Together, they established temporary government offices, whose official name was the Urban Management Division.

In the Immortal Palace, there is no concept of country, which also means that there are no restrictions on territory and jurisdiction. Immortal Palace has jurisdiction over all people and things in heaven and earth.

Youdao means that all people in the world are ministers and concubines.

The subject is a man and the concubine is a woman, so everyone is included.

And in the context of the Immortal Palace, it is a summary of Yin and Yang, which is heaven and earth.

At the same time, Heirang Prefecture and Beiying were banned and renamed Beidou. They were divided into seven regions and more than a hundred cities.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner, and every celestial being has rich management experience. It is not difficult for them to rebuild society, and managing affairs is even easier for them.

What is really difficult is restoring industry.

Heavenly beings are aware of the role of industry and understand that now there are mostly mortals. If you want to create a prosperous age, you cannot rely on endless monks like the fairy palace in the previous life. Instead, we should vigorously develop productivity, satisfy food and clothing first, and then think about other things.

Xiao Yuntian asked people to search for scientists or intellectuals, but found nothing. It is said that almost all cutting-edge scientists and high-level intellectuals have gone to China.

On the eve of the collapse of society, everyone who could escape ran away. Even if they didn't run away, they would find ways to sneak into China in the past 10 years.

Xiao Yuntian was slightly disappointed, but it was reasonable.

It is difficult to protect oneself, and those who have the ability will naturally find a way out.

"Sword Master, the Shangqing Palace of China wants to see you, and Taoist Qingxuan also wants to see you?"

A heavenly being came to retaliate.

Nowadays, Beidou (Beidou and Heirang Prefecture) has been completely blocked by the Immortal Palace. It is impossible to get out from the inside and cannot get in from the outside. Before the situation has completely stabilized, Xiangong does not want to cause more trouble.

Especially in densely populated areas.

Shangqing Palace, Taoist Qingxuan?

Xiao Yuntian was stunned for a moment. He naturally knew both, and the Shangqing Palace had been passed down to the era in which he lived.

At that time, the sect's model had been banned, and Shangqing Palace had become the highest institution of learning in Immortal Palace. The hundreds of people involved in this war basically came from Shangqing Palace.

Taoist Qingxuan is a sage of the human race, and is known as the first person to unite the will of the human race to conquer heaven. If Taoist Qingxuan had not led many powerful sects to sacrifice in those days, I am afraid that the glory and spirit of Immortal Palace would not have existed in the future.

Sacrifice is the way of survival for humans.

This statement came from Master Feixing, but it was Taoist Qingxuan who first put it into practice.

Xiao Yuntian was naturally willing to meet this sage and would greet him in person, but these two reports gave him a different meaning.

Shangqing Palace and Taoist Qingxuan.

The former is an organization, representing the entire Immortal Way, the Divine State, and the will of countless forces and people.

The latter is an individual.

"Senior Qingxuan, is there anything else to say?" Xiao Yuntian asked.

The heavenly being replied: "No, the great sage guarding the Bering Strait only received a letter and did not see anyone."

With that said, he handed over the letter, a very ordinary piece of paper with only the word Qingxuan in it, followed by the aura of Taoism from the Shangqing Palace.

This kind of aura can be faked by anyone who has practiced Taoism in the Shangqing Palace.

There is not much credibility, but it is certain that it should be Senior Qingxuan.

Because no one dares to pretend to be him and come to see me.

If it were the legendary Wuxiang, it wouldn't be like this.

Xiao Yuntian asked again: "Where is Shangqing Palace?"

Heavenly Man replied: "Shangqing Palace said that after hearing about our actions, they also hope to contribute to quelling the chaos. They can provide all assistance and can immediately feed all the people in this land."

"It seems that China is indeed rich." Xiao Yuntian raised his eyebrows. In his memory, China was not just about occupying a spiritual land.

There is also the productivity of modern industrial civilization, especially after the collapse of society, countless elites flocked to China.

This is not the intention of Shangqing Palace itself.

After thinking for a long time, Xiao Yuntian said: "Leave the Shangqing Palace to other great sages. You can negotiate for assistance, but you can't take it for nothing. It's hard to repay the favor."

"Isn't Shenzhou one of our own?"

"It may be, or it may not be. Wait until when they can really make the people rich, instead of squeezing a little out from under their fingernails to hang on the people, and then call me brothers."

There was disdain in Xiao Yuntian's words.

"If it weren't for the immortals, some of them would have died."

If the immortals were not there, China would also be the enemy of the immortal palace and would also have irreconcilable conflicts.

For those who have advanced in cultivation, their Dao mind is as solid as a rock, and remains unchanged despite all difficulties.

You could call it paranoid, or determined, or crazy.

The immortals are more like absolute idealists.

People should be rich and happy, and the world should be prosperous. If not, someone has stolen the people's happiness.

In the past life, I was the way of heaven, but in this life, I am a rebellious official and a traitor.

Night, Bering Strait.

At the junction of China and Beidou, one city cluster is still shining even at midnight, while the other is pitch black.

Xiao Yuntian stood on a rock and suddenly felt something. He raised his head and looked into the distance. He saw a man in green clothes, whose appearance and temperament somewhat resembled that of a young immortal.

He had read in the ancient books of Shangqing Palace that before the Immortal came to power and the Immortal Palace was established. The immortal is a Taoist priest who is as gentle as jade and a leisurely person who travels around.

For a moment, Xiao Yuntian thought he had seen an immortal.

"Fellow Taoist, you are polite."

Qingxuan smiled and saluted, immediately bringing the stunned Xiao Yuntian back to reality.

When he saw his ancestor saluting him, he quickly stepped forward to support him with both hands and said, "Old ancestor, I am the one who has broken the rules. This junior, Xiao Yuntian, pays homage to ancestor Qingxuan."

Regarding other strong men, Xiao Yuntian and all the heavenly beings looked down on them from the bottom of their hearts, whether it was their strength or their conduct. In their minds, most of the powerful people in the world today are just wild beasts, uncivilized beasts.

For the sages of the human race such as Qingxuan, they naturally bowed down and paid homage with great respect.

And there has always been an ancient rumor in the Immortal Palace.

Taoist Qingxuan was brought into the Shangqing Palace by an immortal. Many people speculated that he was the son of an immortal, and this has been spread for a long time.

But today I have a look...

Xiao Yuntian looked at Qingxuan's face carefully, making the other party slightly confused.

"Is there anything on Pindao's face?"

"No."

Xiao Yuntian shook his head in disappointment.

Without the appearance of an immortal, without the holy face of an immortal, how can one be worthy of being a descendant of an immortal?