If Nanzhou in the Mountain and Sea Realm is a blessed land for monsters and aliens, then Dongzhou in the east of the Mountain and Sea Realm is naturally a paradise for humans. The humans who suddenly appeared here ten years ago had some vague memories when they appeared, as if their ancestors had lived here for generations, and they had lived on this land for thousands of years. They were in a situation where they had just walked out of the wilderness, and each of them was divided into tribes scattered on the land. They only knew how to build houses, plant mulberry, hemp, rice and wheat, and burn painted pottery to make jade. They had just advanced from hunting civilization to farming civilization. But as several ruins were discovered by some tribes, their civilization developed by leaps and bounds. They mastered spiritual writing and language, and obtained cultivation spells that could fight against nature and wild beasts and monsters. Then they started to communicate and trade with each other, accept and blend with each other, and built their own city-states in the trading areas. According to the written records left in the ancient ruins and the inscriptions on the stone tablets and jade slips, they learned to smelt bronze and iron, and rekindled the fire of civilization in this deserted Dongzhou. They began to formulate their own calendars, mastered medical skills and arithmetic, and some people in the city-states could even deduce weather, call the wind and rain, and create illusions. These beings who mastered magic were called witch sacrifices. Society began to be divided into nobles, civilians and slaves, with different official positions and classes, and buildings began to become tall and magnificent. In one of the small city-state tribes, a young man who looked a little delicate seemed to be out of tune with the rough and strong other tribesmen. Even the women were three points stronger than him. At this moment, he was wearing a linen shirt and standing on a newly cast earth city, looking into the distance absent-mindedly. He fell into this sea of mountains a year ago. He doesn't remember his name, but only vaguely remembers two words: "Qing... Hua..." "Qinghua? What else... what else?" People named him Hua. Because he descended from the sky, carrying wind, clouds, thunder and lightning, and was born with a divine pattern on his forehead, and lost all his memories. The people in the tribe in the city all thought that he was a god who had descended to the world. Later, he was selected as a witch by the city-state called Xun. He not only has spiritual roots, but also has great talent in cultivation. He can often say some amazing words and deeds. Hua Zhen led this small city-state tribe to resist demons, defeat powerful enemies, unite and annex other small tribes, develop trade and technology, and slowly prosper. "Qinghua..." "What else is there? What memory I must never forget?" At this time, the wild roar like a beast in the distance interrupted his thoughts. He looked up and saw hundreds of people in the distance of Tucheng walking quickly, pulling twice their number of people back with ropes. There were men, women and children, but no old man. The ropes were like a bunch of pigs and dogs, which were their spoils of war, and the people of the Xun City State Tribe all rushed out to cheer. ——————————- Heavy snow fell, and the city was covered in silver. In the early morning, many cleaners and residents could be seen shoveling snow on the road. The streets were jammed with cars, and the morning office workers on both sides seemed extremely hurried and flustered. At this time, four streams of light suddenly appeared in the sky, sliding down from the clouds, like a meteor falling from the sky. The daytime meteor, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, fell from the sky, and when it hit the air, it rubbed out a dazzling light. Thousands of people in Weigang City looked up and could see the scene. "What is that? A meteor!" An office worker in a suit and leather shoes stood in front of the platform with a briefcase, looking at the sky in surprise. "Oh my God! Did it fall into the city?" An aunt in a dark flowered coat screamed in surprise. "Mom! Look! Look! There are meteors!" The child who followed his mother to school also pointed to the sky and shouted. At this moment, countless people saw this scene. No one knew what it symbolized, and they just thought it was a rare meteor. Four meteors passed through the sky obliquely, gradually approaching Weigang City. Pedestrians on the street jogged all the way, picked up their phones and followed the trajectory of the meteors. At this moment, passers-by standing in front of the bus stop in Shanghe District and waiting for the bus opened their mouths at the same time, because they saw two meteors coming towards them at this moment. The light passed by the side of the building and fell directly onto the street, hitting the side of the bus station with a strong impact. Although the power was gathered, it could still be felt that the powerful force crushed the stone slabs on the ground, forming a pit, and two long-haired men in ancient robes appeared on the ground at the same time. The two wore illusory robes, and the moment they left the mountain and sea world, they seemed to be gradually dissipating. If they were not maintained by magic power, they would probably turn into dust in an instant. It seemed that the rules of the world were not tolerated by ordinary things in the mountain and sea world. Qingyang and Zhang Heming climbed up from the ground, raised their heads, looked up at the tall buildings and the sky, looked around and turned around, and found that they had passed through the gate of the fairyland and returned to the human world, appearing in the bustling city. "Where is this?" Qingyang spoke in spiritual language. After staying in the mountain and sea world for a year, he seemed to have completely become a native of the mountain and sea world. Zhang Heming's long hair was entangled in a wooden hairpin. When he moved his hands and feet, he was full of the style of a free and easy immortal: "It seems to be - Weigang City?" "Really back!" The people around were stunned. At this moment, all the large and small vehicles on the street stopped, and the pedestrians on the street all looked at the huge depression and the two people in the center of the depression. The bustling and noisy streets became extremely quiet at this moment, and they only saw a meteor passing through the sky. A meteor came from the sky, passed through the streets, and fell here under their gaze. Then two long-haired immortals wearing ancient robes and possessing a classical and free-spirited temperament appeared on the street. After staying in the Mountain and Sea Realm for a year and improving their cultivation, Qingyang and Zhang Heming had undergone unimaginable changes. They probably didn't notice how conspicuous they were in the city with their temperament and aura in ancient robes. Even Qingyang Sanren, who originally looked shifty, now had a carefree and unworldly attitude. The two of them only then noticed that groups of people on the street were watching them. Qingyang frowned and met Zhang Heming's eyes. The two of them waved their sleeves and swept up a gust of wind. The two of them flapped their wings like a big bird, gliding up along the glass of the hotel building in front of them. The wind-walking technique took off with the wind, and after a few steps, the two of them turned into two afterimages that intersected in the sky and disappeared. The citizens who looked up at them below were all excited at the same time. "God!" "Is this a real god?" "Oh my God! I only heard about it before, but this time I really saw it!" "It turns out that the legends are true!" A few streets away, a figure fell from the sky and landed directly on the roof of a shopping mall. A large black robe rustled on the roof, and his eyes looked at the entire Weigang City with burning eyes. "It's started!" Fang Xiu said this lightly, and turned around to see a couple who were huddled together on the stairs behind him to eat breakfast and were looking at him in horror. Fang Xiu's eyes swept over the two of them, not caring at all. He waved his hand and saw them turned into a black smoke, twisted and dissipated on the roof.