heroine prehistoric

Chapter 21 Emperor Jun's plan, the crisis of the human race

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Inside the Demon Emperor's Palace, everything was solemn.

Sitting high on the throne, Di Jun looked gloomy, and his subordinates were Donghuang Taiyi and the demon master Kunpeng.

In the quiet Demon Emperor's Palace, there were only these three people at this time, and it could be seen from the faces of the three that the failure to capture the primordial purple energy this time made them extremely angry.

"Donghuang Taiyi, what do you think of this Dongyue?"

Di Jun's voice was cold, but not as warm as usual, maybe this is his true nature.

Donghuang Taiyi is still the original Donghuang, with a yellow robe added to his body, and bursts of noble aura are scattered, which contrasts his already tall and tall body with extraordinary might.

"Very strong, I'm afraid it's No.1 under the saint!"

When the demon master Kunpeng heard Donghuang Taiyi's words, his expression changed a lot. After all, losing to No.1 under the saint is a completely different concept from losing to an unknown pawn.

However, the demon master was still a little puzzled, so he asked, "Is this Dongyue really that strong? If we gather the strength of the three of us, killing her is just a matter of raising our hands!"

Hearing Kunpeng's words, Donghuang Taiyi really sneered in his heart, he really is an old man who wants to save face!
"Hmph! You and I are well aware of her strength. She can break the seal of the Chaos Clock with bare hands. Master Demon Master, can you do it?"

Donghuang Taiyi didn't seem to have the slightest affection for Kunpeng, leaving no room for words.

Hearing Donghuang Taiyi's sarcasm, Kunpeng's expression changed, and he wanted to refute, but was stopped by Di Jun beside him.

"Don't say a word, how big is the matter, is it worth fighting among you?"

Gently playing with his slender fingers, Di Jun seemed to say casually.However, the icy meaning of the words came out bitterly, suppressing a chill in the Demon Emperor's Palace shrouded in the real fire of the sun all day long.

The two who were reprimanded by Di Jun quickly shut their mouths, but the reasons were quite different.

Donghuang Taiyi just doted on Emperor Jun and didn't want to make him angry.But Kunpeng did have more fear. Kunpeng was well aware of how powerful this emperor was.

"That's right! The Chaos Clock is an innate treasure. I can't easily get out of its ban, but Dongyue can escape easily. It's really amazing! You know, there is only this kind of thing that can never be trapped." The enemy is the most terrifying, because she will keep pestering you like tarsal maggots, but you can't do anything about her!"

Di Jun sighed, as if he was extremely afraid of Dong Yue's existence.

It's true, when no one likes to fight, it's a depressing feeling when only people beat you, but you can't.

"By the way, what are those brainless guys from the Witch Clan doing recently?"

Di Jun looked at Kunpeng. Kunpeng has always been in charge of this aspect.

The Wu clan has no primordial spirit, does not practice Taoism, but only cultivates strength.In the eyes of Yaozu, they are indeed no different from a bunch of brainless barbarians.

"They? They were having fun with the human race created by the Nuwa sage at this time. It is said that a few small tribes went to the human race to plunder property, beauties and so on. They were defeated by a man named Qinglian. The younger ones will naturally lead to the older ones, and there will be many tribes involved, and now the Twelve Ancestral Witches know about it. According to their virtue of protecting the weak, I am afraid this human race will be in trouble!"

When Kunpeng mentioned the Twelve Ancestral Witches, a trace of obvious contempt flashed by.

"The human race created by Nuwa? Hmph! Nuwa and Fuxi pretended to be the demon clan, and as the great saints of the demon clan, they didn't care about the affairs of the demon clan, but they regarded themselves as superhuman beings? "

Mentioning Nu Wa, jealousy flashed across Di Jun's face. Although he hid it well, he couldn't escape the eyes of the two who attacked him.In Di Jun's mind, the saint of the demon race should be himself, His Majesty the Demon Emperor, not some kind of saint of the human race!
"No, human race! Human race! Why is Nuwa able to make humans holy? This is a big mystery! A few days ago, didn't the ancestor of Minghe also create some kind of Asura race? Why don't you see him become holy, even if it's because He doesn't have the Primordial Purple Qi, and it's impossible for the two merits to be so far apart!"

Hetu Luoshu throbbed for a while, and a trace of inexplicable thoughts struck God Jun's heart.

Hetu Luoshu is an innate spiritual treasure that came to the world with Emperor Jun. It is supernatural and is best at divination and prediction. If there is no saint with great magic power to deceive the heavens, everything on the whole prehistoric land, no matter how big or small, cannot escape the emperor. Jun's perception, which is why he can become the real demon emperor.But he didn't know that there was such a different kind as Dongyue who could easily escape his mind.

Donghuang Taiyi was born with a bell in his arms, and he has unparalleled fighting power, but he is not a person who can rule the world, so he is happy to be a puppet emperor. Anyway, between the two brothers, whoever becomes the emperor is the same?
Di Jun's thoughts turned sharply, feeling that an inexplicable shadow had shrouded the entire Yaozu.

As soon as Di Jun gritted his teeth, he would rather be in vain than indulge, let's kill him!

"Kunpeng! The relationship between us and the Wu Clan is indeed a bit tense, so it's good to ease it. Human race? It's just a small clan. You just take a few people to help the Wu Clan to destroy it."

Di Jun said viciously, not caring about the lives of human beings at all, maybe the human race is not as good as ants in his heart.

Although he didn't understand what Dijun meant, Kunpeng still took the order and left, but before leaving, he took a deep look at Donghuang Taiyi.

I thought to myself: "You, don't you really want to be an emperor?"

It is said that after several years of development, the human race has been deeply rooted in Shouyang Mountain, and it seems to be living and working in peace and contentment.

The ancient human race is the most simple, comfortable life, hot food, can make them very happy.

The human race has now gathered together and has become a small village. During this period, they support each other, love each other, support the old and support the young.

For Qinglian who is with them every day and selflessly helps them, the human race is even more grateful and treats them like a god.

But recently, the pure and happy human race has also ushered in a disaster that makes them fearful.There are several tribes of witch tribes adjacent to the human race. Each of the witch tribes is born with supernatural powers and is very irritable. Recently, for some reason, they have contracted the problem of robbery. .

"Those bandits from the Witch Clan are here again!"

In the human village, a tall young man in animal skin roared loudly.Hearing his words, the whole village boiled for a while.

The woman escorted the children and the elderly back into the depths of the village, while the strong man picked up his weapon and rushed towards the village entrance without hesitation. Although he was brave, he was also calm. Knowing that he and others were definitely no match for the Wu clan, they separated again. A few young men with strong legs went to the cave near the village to seek help from the Holy Master Qinglian!

In the eyes of the human race, Qinglian is a god-man, there is nothing he cannot do, as long as he is there, the human race will not be in danger!
(End of this chapter)