Archean Eon Art

Jiangzhou City.

Meng Chuan was walking alone in the city, looking at the celebrating Jiangzhou City.

When the war is won, the whole world celebrates January. Not only Jiangzhou City, but also every big city in the whole world, and many villages can see the celebration.

"it is good."

"Pretty."

"another one."

People happily watched juggling and other performances. For these ordinary people, the feeling of winning the war is not strong! Because in recent decades, even the unstable entrance to the world, Yaozu has given up invasion. It has been a long time since ordinary people have encountered the threat of Yaozu, but many performances celebrated in the world, making people happier watching.

Meng Chuan, with white hair and shawl, walks alone in the crowd. The ordinary people can't see Meng Chuan, nor realize that the strongest man in the world is walking by.

"The war has been won. My mood has been affected by years of ‘mixing holes’, and it’s hard to feel happy."

"However, my current state is still different from the'death' mood of the past."

"I……"

Meng Chuan was a little confused.

He walked in and out of the city as a clone of the original spirit.

He looked at the village, the whole family was celebrating, but while celebrating, there were villagers doing farm work.

He saw rivers and lakes, and there were fishermen still fishing, celebrating ‘January’. It is impossible for ordinary people to have fun for a month and have to work to support their families.

He saw that the caravans were still rushing to the cities, transporting the large amounts of materials needed for the ‘Celebration’.

"My current state of mind is not dying, not happy, not excited, what is it?" Meng Chuan is in such a realm, and he is somewhat unclear.

I only feel that the whole person has a sense of lightness and the feeling of drinking slightly, which is more of a kind of tremor of the soul.

As if trembling with excitement.

This feeling filled Meng Chuan's heart, and he couldn't help walking around the world, watching the world carefully.

...

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, inside a hall within a cave.

Three disciples of the gods and demons were placing massive files in order, and Meng Chuan walked in at this time.

"Master." The three gods and demons all saluted respectfully.

"Are all the files ready?" Meng Chuan asked.

"The files of Liangjiedao and Heishadongtian have been sent here." A disciple of the gods and demons respectfully said, "Among them, there are more than 230,000 copies of the gods and demons files, and there are more ordinary files. Because since the war, they have participated in the war. There are hundreds of millions of mortals, so most of them are just lists. Only those who have made great contributions will have special files."

"Well, you continue to do things." Meng Chuan nodded slightly.

This is the common decision of the three major factions under his auspices.

Put together all the sects and common sects that have participated in the war since the war, and each of the three sects has a copy. No matter what, let people know.

Meng Chuan picked up a dossier.

"Master, here are the dossier of the gods and demons, and the mundane dossier behind." The disciple of the gods and demons reminded in a low voice.

Meng Chuan nodded slightly and looked at.

This dossier is the dossier of a powerful **** and demon that started the war more than 900 years ago.

"Dong Liehou" Zhang Xing.

When the world of the demon race and the world of the human race were gradually approaching, and the entrance to the unstable world had just appeared in the Cangyuan realm, Donglie Hou Zhangxing was still a great sun **** and demon at the time, and he saw a scene of a city that was slaughtered. There was no one in that county. Live, the scene is like hell...

Since then, Donglie Hou Zhangxing has been rushing around in the days of hunting and killing the monsters, but the sudden entrance to the unstable world has caused the people to continue to appear slaughtered cities and villages. It was the nightmare of the earliest humans.

Later, when the "Entrance to the Stable World" appeared, Donglie Hou Zhangxing began to guard the city.

Later, he became Fenghou **** and demon.

He has been fighting the Yaozu all his life. I have seen more and more city gates and more and more entrances to the unstable world. As a princely **** and demon, he was safe in the early stages of the war, but too many mundane deaths.

Dong Liehou died in his hometown, but he has fought his life for a lifetime, and he has made great contributions.

...

After reading Donglie Hou Zhangxing's dossier, Meng Chuan moved forward again and picked up another dossier.

This is a dossier of an outer disciple.

Outer disciples, similar to "Meng Xiangu", have never cultivated for a long time on the mountains in the early Yuan Dynasty.

This outer disciple, named ‘Antong’, was born more than 800 years ago.

Antong, at the age of nineteen, was a level of no-leakage'condensation pill'. It was considered the top in the ordinary. At that time, the military service for guarding the city was not popular, because the pressure of human guarding was not too big, it was a'voluntary registration' Types of.

Antong, at the age of nineteen, said goodbye to his parents and went to Chengguan with great spirits, becoming a pawn, and fighting with the demon clan.

Fighting with the demon clan for six years, he has made great achievements many times. During the period, the city gate was broken once, and most of the soldiers in the city gate were killed and injured. After the rescue gods and demons arrived, the soldiers were left to survive. Antong was lucky to survive, and this was him. The biggest life and death calamity before becoming a **** and demon.

At the age of twenty-five, because of enough credit, he managed to break into a life-and-death event and successfully became a **** and demon.

At the order of my parents, I went home and stayed for three years, marrying a wife and having children.

He continued to join the army three years later. At that time, every outer **** and demon was not forced to participate in the war, but Antong went on to fight again.

So... he kept guarding the city gate for sixty-five years, until the monster clan made a full-scale impact, in order to stop the monster clan, Antong finally died in the city gate.

"Antong." Meng Chuan whispered silently.

An outer disciple who was ultimately just an immortal **** and demon. Outer disciple had not cultivated for a long time on the mountain in the early Yuan Dynasty, but they actually had more.

The Terran can't give them enough resources, and even the resources for breaking through life and death are obtained in exchange for credit! After that, they were allowed to fend for themselves, but these outer disciples... actually made a great contribution in the war against the monster race. The number of their deaths far exceeded the gods and demons of the three major sects. Their importance is very great.

The earth net gods and demons need a lot of ordinary gods and demons.

In many cities, besides the sect gods and demons, there are many ordinary gods and demons to assist.

...

Meng Chuan watched the files one by one, and kept walking backward.

Finally came to the back.

Meng Chuan picked up a file.

"Wang Fu, Wang Changyu, Wang Ergou, Wang Sanmao..."

With the densely packed names, Meng Chuan's heart trembled suddenly, and he looked at them one by one.

It's all names, densely packed pages.

This dossier turned to the back, only a few words.

"On the ninth day of April in the 19th year of Da Xia Tian, ​​Quyang Pass was broken. There were 19,302 ordinary soldiers in the city, and none of them survived."

Meng Chuan's hand trembled slightly, closed this file, and picked up another file.

It's another dense name...

...

One after another.

Piles after piles.

Counted in'billion'.

They were almost all names. Looking at countless names, Meng Chuan felt stared by countless lights. These countless people are watching themselves.

Meng Chuan walked to the back, and finally it was not the name, it was a lot of items left over from the battlefield.

"Father, mother, I have come to Qinyangguan."

"Don't worry, my swordsmanship is very powerful, those monsters can't threaten me at all. I promise you, I will definitely go back..." This is a letter, with only half of the letter paper left. It should be a soldier who has not had time. Letter sent back.

Many items were placed on the shelf, and the words were still engraved on the shelf: "The Qinyang Pass was broken in the third year of Daxia Chunping and leftovers."

Many leftovers cannot be sent back without knowing who the owner is. All the ground nets will be collected and sorted in Yuanchu Mountain.

...

Meng Chuan silently looked at the countless leftover items, turned his head to look at the countless files, as if crossing time and space, looking at countless people of hundreds of millions.

They looked at Meng Chuan with a smile, smiled and nodded, all laughing.

At this moment, Meng Chuan finally understood what he was trembling and what he was thinking since he won the war.

He sat down cross-legged, just sitting here.

As if being watched by hundreds of millions of people, Meng Chuan waved his hand, and a long scroll hovered in front of him. He picked up the pen, the brush was already tapping the ink, and he had begun to write. At this moment, the strong force that caused the soul and life to tremble made him want to talk out, and even the state of mind that would return to ‘annihilation’ could not be suppressed.