All Heavens Gou Xian

Luo Feng put the 'Trojan Horse of Destiny' Extraordinary Feature into his arms, and smiled: "When the time is right and you want to become a Sequence 2, you can recite my honorable name."

【King of the river, ancient existence】

【The Demon God Who Frozen Everything】

【The Great Lord of Turtles and Snakes】

When the time was right, Ah Meng savored these four words carefully, nodded and said respectfully, "As you wish."

……

It was very quiet, and the atmosphere was awkward, when Ah Meng was wondering why the foreign god didn't leave.

Luo Feng frowned, and said impatiently: "I gave you my phone number, what about yours? It's polite to exchange phone numbers, you know?"

Ah Meng suddenly realized that although she didn't understand what a phone number was, the meaning was very clear.

As Sequence Three, although he is not an angel, he is also a demigod, possessing the power of offering sacrifices in the same city.Can become the god of a city-state, and naturally has an honorable name.

"Please listen to my name." Ah Meng said humbly

……

Chapter 12 Sacrifice in the same city (×) Takeaway in the same city (√)

Between the words, the newborn Ah Meng thought of her father, the ancient sun god who crawled out of the sea of ​​chaos.

Before being polluted by God, the ancient sun god possessed human nature, and instead of aloof to believers, he kept a trace of warmth in his treatment of Amon. After all, Adam was his backhand of resurrection and his clone.Amun was his only heir.

The sanctity and light have faded away, and the ancient sun god who lived with Amon was a gentle and introverted middle-aged man. He usually wore a simple white robe and stared at Amon silently with light-colored eyes.

There are two things that impress Ah Meng the most. One is the beard of the ancient sun god. The beard from the northern country almost covers the lower half of his face. It tells the identity of the past, even after becoming a god.

The other is the singing voice of the ancient sun god. I don't know if it is because of the fusion of the power of a tyrant, the extraordinary characteristics of an ocean singer, or the artistic cells of a former Maozi.He always likes to sing a song when he is with Amon.

That's right, a god king would accompany his son to sing in his spare time, exuding his artistic talents.

It's a pity that Amon at that time was a born mythical creature, and his worldview, outlook on life, and values ​​were different from those of humans. Although he knew what love and family affection were, it was difficult to understand.I can't appreciate the tenderness and tenderness that a father of a god king put down his majesty, which is rare.

"If I was by my father's side at that time and cared for him, would my father's humanity have been better maintained. I would be able to resist God's pollution."

There is a hint of sadness in the light-colored eyes of the newborn Ah Meng. Although he was born so recently, he has a lot of humanity and emotion.Adam and the real Creator, Amon and Amen, they are two pairs of father and son, or a pair of father and son, which perfectly embodies the difference between divinity and humanity.

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say it out, and in the end, my thoughts turned into my honorable name.

【New Son of the Sun】

【Guardian of the Western Town】

【The saint who deceives nature】

【Cunning side】

【Quiet and holy Ah Meng】

Ah Meng bowed humbly, and said respectfully: "The great master of turtles and snakes, I offer my name."

Honorable names have extremely important meanings in the mystical world, offering honorable names means becoming a vassal.

It also implies that when necessary, Ah Meng will choose to fuse the Sequence 2 Destiny Trojan and become the subordinate god of the foreign god in front of him.

Luo Feng nodded, then thought for a while and asked: "I remember that demigods also have anchor points, the ability to accept sacrifices, right?"

Ah Meng smiled slightly and said: "That's true, demigods are already demigods, strictly speaking, the archangels of Sequence 1 are all in the realm of demigods."

"The demigods of Sequence 4 and Sequence 3 have a much smaller range of acceptable sacrifices than angels. Take me as an example. Now I am a demigod of Sequence 3 and can accept sacrifices in the same city."

"I heard from my father that in ancient times, there were many city-states, and demigods were real gods in the eyes of mortals. Their control range was within a city-state, and they were also called city-state gods."

In the same city, in the same city, Luo Feng left thoughtfully, and Ah Meng got up to send him off respectfully.

Originally thought that the peaceful days would last for a long time, because according to the time concept of the gods, sleeping for hundreds of years is common.

It never occurred to her that Ah Meng's rhythm of life was disrupted on the second day after the Outer God left.

The golden rooster has not yet dawned, and the sky is still gray, about five or six o'clock, and everything is silent.

Dots of white light appeared, and under the mysterious call, the spirituality expanded rapidly. An ancient mottled clock with twelve knots was ticking, and the longest second hand was turning faster than normal.

Despite being a demigod, Ah Meng, who still maintained a good sleeping habit, woke up suddenly, and a seemingly pious prayer sounded in her ears.

【New Son of the Sun】

【Guardian of the Western Town】

【The saint who deceives nature】

【Cunning side】

【Quiet and holy Ah Meng】

"Are you there? Have you woken up? If you wake up, wait for me next door to Zhang Zhixuan's house. By the way, when you come, take some emerald meat buns from the old Li's house, pickled vegetable buns, corn buns, um, and old Zhang's on the street." The biscuits taste very good, I want the one with sesame filling, would you like to buy one yourself."

"Oh, by the way, bring a few servings of soy milk too. If you want the soy milk ground by Uncle Qin's house, that's authentic..."

Ah Meng:? ? ?

Are you sure this is the way to go?Is this a sacrifice in the same city?

The chattering voice fell, the white light slowly disappeared, and the clock ended. Ah Meng was about to breathe a sigh of relief when suddenly the ubiquitous spirituality circulated again and penetrated into the spiritual world.

A familiar voice rang out.

"Little Meng, don't feel impatient, how can you sleep at this age! I'm helping you increase your humanity!"

In the end, the white light slowly dissipated, and everything returned to calm, leaving behind a surging heart.

Under the light of the oil lamp, the young Ah Meng's expression was distorted. He felt that he no longer needed humanity. The so-called emotions were really too much!

Human nature, heh, don't even want dogs!

As the golden rooster crowed, Ah Meng, the sage of Sequence 3, carried a bag of breakfast pastries, and arrived next door to Zhang Zhixuan's house. There was a foreign god sneaking in the corner of the eaves. Well, to be precise, it was a dog squatting.

"Here we come, brother." The foreign god surnamed Luo turned around and saw Ah Meng, he was overjoyed, waved quickly, and got breakfast.

Sacrifice in the same city (x)

Same-city food delivery (√)

A few seconds later, an Outer God turned into an Outer God and a Saint sneakily peeped at a Sequence 9 little brother, Zhang Zhixuan, with a dog.

Standing at this angle, you can see Zhang Zhixuan writing something under the sunlight in the morning through the window.

"What are you looking at?" Ah Meng asked feebly, he really didn't expect the meeting between an Outer God and a Saint to be so down-to-earth.

"Well, the future of the Western Continent, or the future of this world." Luo Feng took a bite of the biscuits and said casually.

"Him?" Ah Mengjiang's eyes sharpened instantly, looking at Zhang Zhixuan who was writing at the desk. The old days are counted according to the heap.

Luo Feng nodded: "It's him, otherwise why would I squat here, care about his growth progress, and see what he writes." '

After hesitating for a while, Ah Meng organized his words and said slowly: "You can observe him from a different angle, or ask him in person."

Luo Feng thought for a while, nodded and said: "It makes sense, you can ask for me."

Ah Meng was stunned, and then asked: "Me? Now, directly?"

Luo Feng clapped his hands, killed the last bun, and said solemnly: "Of course it's you, otherwise it's me, you must know that the villain boss is the last to appear."

"By the way, it's polite to bring some gifts before visiting people."

Ah Meng hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Such as buns, soy milk?"

Luo Feng smiled slightly, and patted Ah Meng on the shoulder: "Your humanity has become richer, I like you, young man."

Chapter 13 Some social research and analysis on the Western Continent

Wisps of morning light lit up the black handwriting on the yellowed paper, densely sorted into a pile, and the contents were all over the place, but they were all the most common status quo among the people, marked in unpretentious language.

If it is a big family name that has been passed down for hundreds of years, the literary and romantic figures will naturally dismiss it, but for Zhang Zhixuan who has just learned to read through the Taoist scriptures, this is already the limit.

Moreover, using popular language can better explain the laws summarized in it.

"Ding ding ding dong..."

There was a knock on the door, and Zhang Zhixuan raised his head like a dream, and the pain came after he knew it, and his brain seemed to be squeezed into brains.

The pain came over, and Zhang Zhixuan looked incredible when he saw the results of writing all night.He does have inspiration, thoughts, and ideas in his heart, but it is difficult to express them clearly with voice organization, let alone express the truth in words and write a book.

Under normal circumstances, it takes a period of precipitation and brewing to form logical words.

Last night, it was as if a ghost, a ghost floating in the western continent, was enlightening him. This night, he was not just a person, but countless sages wrote paragraphs of words with the help of his pen.

"It's Spark...it's uniqueness."

Zhang Zhixuan had a hint of enlightenment in his heart, it was intuition, reality, and spiritual direction. The uniqueness of the mentor sequence was helping him, so that he was drained last night, and there was nothing left.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain such a drastic abnormality.

After getting a reasonable explanation, Zhang Zhixuan suddenly became calm, no longer sticking to his thoughts, but complied with the reverberation of the unique spark, raised his pen and wrote down some words as a summary of last night.

[Chapter 1 fourth paragraph summary]

【Is the Extraordinary our friend or our enemy...】

"Ding ding ding dong..."

The knock on the door sounded again, and Zhang Zhixuan quickly put down his pen and ink. It is very rude to neglect the visiting guests during the New Year.

His mother was not at home, and he wanted to support the facade of the house, and his every move represented wind criticism.

The essence of human beings is the sum of all social relations. Every word and sentence of others is an anchor point based on the world. We outline our own image through the evaluation of relatives and friends, and adjust our posture through the comments of evaluators, so as to stabilize our humanity. .

The unique spark absorbs Zhang Zhixuan's wisdom and at the same time gives knowledge.

He got up in a hurry, rolled up a gust of wind and folded the pieces of paper on the desk, and where he finally looked, the title of the written text, or the style of the book, was revealed - "Some Social Research and Analysis on the Western Continent".

The current Western Continent is in the age of empires, with a feudal centralized system in general, but the technology is more than iron and gunpowder, because the civilization of this season is based on the previous civilization of the earth.

Tianzun fought with God to destroy the old age and start all spiritual things again, but there are always remnants under the ashes. Material things have not been destroyed, and some things of the old age have been preserved, giving enlightenment to human beings in the new era.

The villagers shared with you the nuclear fission technology, which really exists in the Western Continent.

In fact, every year, the Academy discovers a large number of new technologies and new things through archaeology.Due to the difficulty of circulation due to extraordinary rules, doorbells, which are harmless to humans and animals, will be sold as commodities, and the school monopolizes them to make profits.

Pushing open the door, a familiar figure came into view, with long sleeves in long robe, black curly hair, black eyes, wide forehead, thin face, monocle, and a hint of sweet herbal smell.

"Doctor Shi, why are you here?" Zhang Zhixuan was quite surprised. In his impression, Doctor Shi seldom went out and liked to be alone.

Ah Meng took off her monocle, squeezed it, and smiled: "Passing by to pay New Year's greetings. This is the breakfast I bought, do you want it?"

Without waiting for Zhang Zhixuan to speak, Ah Meng directly stuffed the breakfast into his hands, ignoring Zhang Zhixuan's helpless look, and asked directly: "The Taoist conferring ceremony is today, why don't you go yet?"

Zhang Zhixuan found a familiar topic, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and explained: "The real person in the mansion arrives at noon, and the Daoist Academy allows me to wait for the disciples to come in and out normally, so there is no need to be too nervous, so as not to delay the conferment."

Ah Meng nodded with a smile: "I see, I won't bother."

Zhang Zhixuan froze for a moment, a fragment seemed to appear in his mind, and then he got up naturally to say goodbye: "Doctor Shi, walk slowly."

The most basic ability of the wrong path is stealing. From the very beginning of Sequence 9: The thief can easily steal the items in the target’s pocket without being discovered. As the sequence becomes stronger, it will gradually change from entity to concept, from reality to reality. become unreal.

Sequence 5: Dream Stealers can steal thoughts and ideas. As the deception instructor of Sequence 3, Ah Meng easily took away Zhang Zhixuan's ideas just now, and went back to deal with Outer God.

With a slight stomp, Ah Meng came to the previous position and truthfully reported to Luo Feng, who was sitting on the blue eaves, the idea she had stolen.

"It turns out that labor is more than physical labor. Writing and creating books also fall into the category of labor. After working hard last night, my Extraordinary characteristics have been further digested."

"Concluded that laborers create the world, they are not humble, they can be expressed in the form of physical strength, and can also be embodied in the form of art."

Ah Meng recounted the above content calmly, then paused: "This is all I see."

Luo Feng stared at Zhang Zhixuan back to his study and continued to write. After Amon finished speaking, he looked back and asked with a slight smile: "How do you prove that what you stole is true?"

Ah Meng's expression changed, becoming a little more serious.

"You are Sequence 3, but he has the personality of the King of Angels." Luo Feng smiled and said: "Although he can't use it, a personality is a personality after all."

Ah Meng's voice was a little hoarse, and she asked, "You mean, I stole wrong information."

"To be precise, it's the information he gave you." Luo Feng pointed to the other side of the window, and Zhang Zhixuan continued to write, adding a lot of words after the summary.