After being raised by Nuwa for 1 years, I finally transformed

All the people present here are smart people, the most intelligent existence in the prehistoric world.

They finally realized that Qin Hao was not alarmist.

Because it's entirely possible for this to happen.

At this time, Nuwa asked curiously: "Xiao Tengteng, how many saints do you think there will be in the future?"

"Yeah, Xianshou knows everything, why don't you give us an analysis."

Qin Hao smiled and said, "Didn't you see it on the first day of preaching? The six futons in front are actually six holy seats."

Although Nuwa had this suspicion faintly in her heart.

But when Qin Hao pointed it out, she was still taken aback.

"No way?"

"The futon represents the holy seat?"

"Of course, let's put it this way, out of the three thousand Zixiao mortals, only the owners of those six futons can testify."

"I don't believe it!" Tai Yi thumped the table.

He was arrogant in his bones.

He felt that with his own footsteps, preaching was very promising.

Even more hopeful than anyone else in Honghuang.

Therefore, he was the first to refuse.

Qin Hao said with a smile: "If you don't believe it, you have to believe it. This is the arrangement of heaven, and this is the general trend of the wild."

"The way of heaven is unfair, then my Taiyi will break him."

"There are so many saints hanging above your head, can you break it?"

"I don't accept, I don't believe in fate, and I'm not afraid of death."

Di Jun also nodded, "My brother was born with great luck, I don't believe it anymore, relying on our magic weapon, we can't prove Hunyuan."

"That's what I want to prove with my strength."

Now even the ancestral witches became excited.

For the first time, they felt that Yaozu's point of view was correct.

"I, Xuanming, also refused to accept it. Why would they be destined to comprehend the way of heaven if they have the essence of opening the sky? The way of heaven is unfair, so I pierced him."

"Sister, you're right. If you expose her, the fate of our witch clan is in our hands."

The Witch Race and the Monster Race were very excited.

Qin Hao smiled and said nothing, drinking alone.

Soon the enthusiasm of the few of them calmed down.

Easier said than done.

Not to mention the way of heaven, even the sages of the way of heaven make them powerless to resist.

However, when their eyes fell on Qin Hao, they felt a strong sense of self-confidence.

"Xianshou, seeing how confident you are, do you have a plan?"

Chapter 150 Sandpipers and clams compete for the fisherman's profit

"Hey, there is a plan, but implementing it is harder than reaching the sky."

Xuanming's blood boiled with enthusiasm.

"Xianshou, don't be afraid, my sister supports you, even if you go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, I, as well as all the witch clan, support your plan."

Seeing the loyalty of the Wu clan, Di Jun couldn't sit still.

His mind suddenly opened up.

He suddenly figured it out.

Teng Xianshou is the son of luck!

If you win him over, the luck of the race will increase greatly.

To have him is to have luck.

How could it be calculated by that time, how could it be possible to exterminate the family?

Saints are not afraid either.

"There is also our demon clan. I said earlier that the demon emperor and demon emperor of this demon clan, our brothers will not do it. From today on, Teng Xianshou is not only the head of male immortals, but also the demon emperor of our demon clan. , the Demon Emperor, whoever dares to object from the demon clan, must pass through my Emperor Jun first."

"That's right, I still have to pass my Taiyi level."

"Immortal Head, you are a member of the Yaozu, and now you are the strongest of the Yaozu, and the great dream of a powerful Yaozu depends on you."

"That's right, you must recognize yourself, you are a monster race, if you treat one more than another, I'm afraid you will become the laughing stock of the whole world."

Di Jun said meaningfully: "At that time, the majesty of the fairy head will be greatly reduced."

"That's right, a monk who doesn't even care about his own race, who would value you?"

Boo!

Moral kidnapping is used.

Originally, Emperor Shun Taichi didn't dare to do this.

However, the situation is urgent, they must win the Wu Clan.

I have to say, this trick is extremely damaging.

Qin Hao knew that they were moral kidnapping.

but.

If I don't care about the monster clan and spread the news, the immortals in the wild will really despise me in the future.

Xuan Ming is in a hurry now.

"Teng Xian was the Supreme Being of my Wu Clan in the first place."

"That's right, Wuhuang, Wudi, Wuzun, Wusheng, all of them are you."

Qin Hao stared suddenly.

Why does this sound awkward?

Dirty Emperor?

Dirty Emperor?

Dirty respect?

Dirty?

Am I that dirty?

People are still snakes.

In order to win over Qin Hao.

The two of them once again confronted each other.

Qin Hao spread his wings.

"Look, I said it's harder than climbing to the sky!"

"Xianshou, what do you mean?"

Seeing that the time is ripe, Qin Hao said with a smile: "Winning me can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. If we want to completely eradicate everyone's genocide, the Lich must merge."

"Merge with Lich?" Everyone said in unison.

"Impossible!" Xuan Ming slammed the table.

"That's right, a witch is a witch, and a demon is a demon. How can they become one?" Tai kept staring.

Di Jun said: "Immortal Head, you can do whatever you want. For your sake, we can control the severity and avoid fighting with the Wu Clan, but the merger is absolutely impossible."

Xuan Ming sneered: "It's not impossible to merge, eat all the monsters and let them merge into our stomachs."

It's okay not to say it, but when he said this, Dijun Taiyi was furious.

The fact that the witch clan devoured the cultivation of the monster clan was the root of the hatred between the two clans.

Xuanming bringing it up at this time is tantamount to exposing their scars.

Now they couldn't take it anymore.

"Xuan Ming, do you want to die?"

"Immortal head, it's not that we don't want to give you face, we can listen to you in everything, but merging with the Wu clan is absolutely impossible."

Qin Hao was extremely depressed.

After laying the groundwork for so long, I talked nonsense for a long time, and it was fortune-telling and pretending.

Isn't it just for the friendly cooperation between the two races, completely disrupting the rules of heaven.

However, the immediate situation was obviously out of control.

It's all Xuan Ming's fault.

Say what is not good, say eat others.

If it were me, I wouldn't do it either!

He stared at Xuan Ming fiercely.

You have a big mouth, when Lao Tzu transforms into form, I must use my indescribable place to slap you hard, and then stuff it full. . . . . . . . .

Qin Hao is a vengeful person.

He silently wrote down this account for Xuan Ming in the small notebook in his heart.

It's so hard to die, when Xuan Ming saw Qin Hao's malicious gaze, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest.

She subconsciously covered her mouth.

She felt something strange in her throat.

I kept saying in my heart: Oops, Oops, I was too impulsive just now and ruined Xianshou's plan, it seems that Xianshou has a grudge against me.

It's all my fault, it's all my fault, you speak out, and you are hated by the fairy head, how can you use a beauty trick?

I came here with the mission of the witch clan.

Qin Hao was depressed.

After a long time, he was relieved.

It seems that I still think too simple.

The hatred between the two clans of liches is rooted in the bones, and it really cannot be resolved in a day or two.

However, Qin Hao is also a person who refuses to admit defeat.

He is no longer afraid of leaking secrets.

Afraid of death is not a time traveler.

I just want to spoil, and I just want to act recklessly.

Thinking of this, Qin Hao slammed the table.

Not much power.

However, a mighty quasi-sage breath was released.

This powerful force instantly suppressed everyone and made them unable to move.

Witch.

Demon clan.

The tense atmosphere was directly forcibly suppressed.