My brother is so stable

The man was nearly ten feet tall, with dark muscles all over his body, and the iron armor on his body seemed to have merged with his flesh.

The woman is a bit petite and exquisite, with a scar hanging on her cheek, but she still gives people the impression that she is mostly gentle.

The two raised their right hands, caressed the position of their hearts, landed on one knee, and said in unison:

"Meet your lord."

Behind them, the more than 100 figures stood quietly, and they were indeed more like clay sculptures.

Ling'e subconsciously hid behind Li Changshou, while Youqin Xuanya stared at these figures, a little lost in thought.

"Ugh……"

The archmage sighed, "It's a bit troublesome to communicate with them, and it took me several months to talk to each of them once.

They are all willing to go back to Honghuang to listen to your orders and cull the monsters who escaped in ancient times.

Junior brother, make good use of it. "

Li Changshou, on the other hand, remained uncharacteristically silent.

Ling'e asked softly: "Senior Archmage, where did these seniors come from?"

"Xuandu City," the Archmage laughed, "In ancient times, Xuandu City was under intense warfare, and the Emperor sent these soldiers to assist in the defense of Xuandu City.

Now that the battle situation in Xuandu City is stable, it is enough to protect it with Dao soldiers.

They were bored there, so they might as well go back to the Great Desolation to fight the Yaozu again. "

"I can handle today's demon clan," Li Changshou said, "Brother, let these seniors go back to Xuandu City to cultivate."

"Yes," the man and woman bowed their heads in response, stood up, walked back to the queue, and stood still as before.

Master Xuandu wondered:

"Why? Do you know their strength?

Although there are only one hundred and eight people here, they are all the elite of the human race who have survived since ancient times.

The strongest army of the human race that knocked down the demon court and broke through the Zhoutian formation was their predecessors. "

Li Changshou smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, how can I give orders to them?"

"So I was worried about this, so come and sit down," Grand Master Xuandu greeted with a smile, "The two commanders, please come here too."

At that moment, a group of people were sitting by the bonfire, Ling'e volunteered to take the stick for grilling fish, and Youqin Xuanya went to the stream to catch more spirit fish.

The man and the woman sat upright, with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes.

Li Changshou sat across from the two of them, passing the topic lightly.

"Brother, what kind of war can there be in Xuandu City?"

Master Xuandu said slowly: "It's a small matter, just some extraterrestrial demons wandering around the Chaos Sea.

When the world was created, some innate gods and demons who escaped from the Pangu god's ax also created some creatures.

Most of these creatures are murderous, and they have a strong covetous heart for the prehistoric world. Fortunately, the power of heaven has wrapped the prehistoric three thousand worlds, preventing them from invading.

But the Dao of Heaven is incomplete, so it is impossible for it to be without omissions. Therefore, Daozu took the initiative to set up Xuandu City, and took the initiative to expose the loopholes of Dao of Heaven. Xuandu City blocked the path of those creatures entering the prehistoric world.

At the end of the ancient lich war, both liches suffered losses, the power of life between heaven and earth fell to the lowest point, the operation of heaven was affected, and those extraterrestrial demons made troubles, and Xuandu City was bustling for a while..."

Ling'e admired in a low voice: "There are really extraterrestrial demons."

"Tsk," the Archmage shook his head, "Those guys are all ugly, they are not as handsome as your senior brother."

Ling'e smiled and said, "This is incomparable."

"Hahaha," Li Changshou laughed a few times, looked at the two commanders again, took out a set of tea sets from his sleeves, made six cups of tea, and carried them to them with Xianli.

"Senior please."

"Thank you," the tall man whispered, under the loose long hair, the square face with Chinese characters was full of calm.

Holding the hot tea in both hands, the woman lowered her head and took a sip, her gaze changed slightly.

"tastes good."

"As long as senior likes it," Li Changshou said softly.

The archmage smiled and said, "You know, junior brother, why the two of them are the commanders?

In fact, it's not because of strength, but because, only the two of them can communicate with others normally at this time, retaining the seven emotions and six desires, which is almost the same as us.

However, the two of them are also the most bitter...

You communicate with them more. "

Li Changshou nodded slowly, knowing that it was the archmage who was persuading him to keep this power.

For a moment, he also hesitated, and fell silent again.

Ling'e once again acted as a little expert to invigorate the atmosphere, and asked in a low voice: "Master, are these seniors ancient humans?"

"Well," Master Xuandu looked a little far away, holding a teacup, looking at the clouds in the sky.

They sat on low rocks, listening to the archmage tell the story of the past...

[The human race, created by the Nuwa Holy Mother, was born with an innate Tao body, born weak, good at cultivation, and close to Tao.

At that time, the human race was just one of the ten thousand races in the world. Because Nuwa became a saint, most of the races avoided the human race, allowing the human race to multiply and live. The footprints of the human race spread all over the plains and mountains of Nanfangbuzhou.

But disaster followed.

Because the soul of the human race is similar to the Tao, the demon master Kunpeng offered to Donghuang Taiyi the method of refining secret treasures with the soul of the human race. In order to completely defeat the witch race, the monster race began to massacre the human race, capture the soul of the human race, and refine the magic weapon for killing witches. .

The human race was killed to the point that none survived, and the monster race still refused to stop, wanting to drive them all to extinction...]

This period of human history began to become blurred here. It seems that later generations of human race deliberately blurred the story here.

The archmage is a witness and participant of history, knowing the whole picture.

"...Although the teacher joined hands with Nuwa Saint to save the last human race, the human race has already written their hatred in their bones."

Master Xuandu said calmly:

"The human race who survived the disaster hated the monster race to the extreme in their hearts. They were desperate to improve their cultivation, and even deviated from the right path of cultivation to transform themselves into demons.