The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

There are many famous figures in the prehistoric world, and there are many who have cultivation levels comparable to Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and the Twelve Witch Clans, or who are even stronger than them.

However, these people are all independent immortals, basically they are alone or with a few brothers, and they have no followers around them. They are not as good as Emperor Jun and the Witch Ancestors, who have many tribesmen and more power.

Emperor Jun and the Twelve Witch Ancestors might respect them, but they would never take them too seriously. The only ones they regarded as their real opponents were still each other.

The two fought fiercely, but still managed to maintain a difficult "peace"!

[Just when the face is about to be torn and the hand is about to be scratched, I try it madly! ! ]

Sitting on the Sky-tilting Pillar and looking at the nearby Huo Mountain, where two demon tribes were besieging a witch ancestor, 9527 couldn't help but sigh.

[Meow, look at them, I can't stand it for much longer!] Hei Pangpang wagged his tail in boredom, pouting his little black cat mouth. He turned around and looked at the pretty Raorao who was kissing and kissing with the Creator God Master, walking hand in hand in the sea of ​​flowers. He couldn't help but meow coquettishly: [Meow, remember, if it was according to the original will of heaven, the war between witches and liches would take at least two thousand years~]

[But now, the Dragon and Phoenix Catastrophe has come ahead of schedule. Pretty Raorao, you have already severely damaged the world consciousness. Do you still want to give it a chance to recover? ]

[Two thousand taels, it will heal the loss! ]

[I think so, so...] Hearing this, 9527 quickly floated over, with a large ball of light emitting light, and asked excitedly, [Sister Rao, Sister Rao, are we going to cause trouble?]

[How to do it? Where to do it? Do you want me and Fatty to help~]

[No need for help, just grasp the opportunity and act as a 'megaphone'~] Xiao Rao slightly raised her eyebrows, as if smiling.

[Megaphone? What does that mean?] 9527 was startled and asked repeatedly: [What are we going to transmit? Where are we going to transmit it?]

[What exactly is this rumor? Tell me, Sister Rao, I’ll help you! ! ]

There was no need for Xiao Rao to explain clearly, 9527 already understood what she meant. What she spread must be a rumor. This is what his close friends often do, fanning the flames and creating chaos!

However, this time it was beyond her expectations. Xiao Rao actually denied her rumor.

She raised her finger, leaned her soft body against Zhiyuan, and said with a plump smile: [Xiao 9, Fatty, what you said this time is wrong. What I want to spread is not a rumor, and what I want to do is not to fan the flames. I want to be a good person in all seriousness! ]

[I want to fight for the justice of the witch and monster tribes! ]

[Huh? What do you mean?] Hei Pangpang tilted his head, looking puzzled.

9527 also came over, extremely curious.

Seeing this, Xiao Rao smiled and said, "During the last dragon and phoenix catastrophe, the world consciousness was severely depleted. The emergence of the Wu Clan and the Golden Crow in the prehistoric world further depleted its confidence. Now, the two clans are fighting and there are frequent chaos. It seems that it is similar to the dragon and phoenix catastrophe in the past. I think the world consciousness will not just watch it like this!"

[It should find someone to help it manage the wilderness! ]

[And these people are probably...]

Six saints.

The God of War, the Devil, the Buddha, Nuwa, the West, and the monsters.

In the original world, these six people should be the five saints of heaven who were nominated by the world consciousness when the great calamity between wizards and liches occurred and the ancient world was in chaos.

These six later took charge of different worlds after the ancient world split.

Even the human race was created by Nuwa from clay, but according to the original timeline, it should have happened thousands of years later. But now, the dragon and phoenix catastrophe has been brought forward, and the lich catastrophe is imminent. The world consciousness finds that it really has no confidence and will suffer another loss. It decides to start the "Saint Design" ahead of time.

Just a few days ago, Xiao Rao took advantage of the wedding of Di Jun and Chang'e, when Nuwa and others came to attend, and secretly placed a surveillance camera next to them to find out...

Nuwa, Buddha, God of War, Demon Lord and others have already received the invitation for lectures from the Yunxiao Palace outside the thirty-three heavens!

The future 'Six Saints' will all go to listen to the sutras.

Of course, it wasn't just the six saints. The famous ones in the prehistoric world, such as Kong Feng, Dapeng, the earth immortals, and the strong men of various races, were all invited to the Yunxiao Palace, but...

Xiao Rao's eyes flickered as she smiled, [Except for the people from the Wu and Monster tribes!]

Counting the powerful ones in the prehistoric world, the Twelve Witch Ancestors, Emperor Jun, the Crown Prince, and Chang'e are all the best, and none of them is worse than the current 'Six Saints'. Even the ten demon commanders under Emperor Jun are all very powerful. As a result, when the Yunxiao Palace gave a lecture to decide the important decision of the future 'managers' of the prehistoric world, the two tribes were not included!

[I can't look at it this way, that's too unfair. What's wrong with the demon clan and the witch clan? Why can't Emperor Jun and the twelve witch clans become saints? They have a large number of people and a large family. If they all fight for the position of saint, then they will definitely act more domineeringly and force the various tribes in the prehistoric world to take sides...]

[Or maybe, if one of them wins the position of Saint, then they will naturally not let the other off and will definitely fight even harder~]

Xiao Rao paused.

9527 successfully answered, [The human head must beat the dog head! ]

[Pinch, pinch!] Black Fatty waved the flag and shouted.

Xiao Rao smiled, turned around to look at Zhiyuan, and blinked at him, [Zhiyuan, don't worry, let's wait first. After this wave of lich disaster is over, I will definitely let you appear in the prehistoric world openly~]

Now Zhiyuan can only come out of the green world under the high pressure of the Pillar of the Sky!

How can that work?

Xiao Rao also wanted to travel the prehistoric world with him, [We want to see this world you created together! ]

Zhi Yuan looked at her with a smile, his eyes gentle and affectionate, [Okay, then I will rely on my wife~]

Anyway, ahem, they have experienced so many worlds, and it's not like he hasn't eaten Rao'er's gigolo before, so there's nothing wrong with doing it again this time.

After all, hehe.

It smells so good! !

He pursed his lips, his smile deepened, and he began to look forward to it.

He was not in a hurry to travel around the prehistoric continent with Rao'er. He only thought that after the war between the wizards and the liches was over, he could get back some of the divine power and avoid the current embarrassing situation of having the will but not the strength!

It's been such a long time since he and Rao'er reunited, but he didn't even get to eat meat. It's simply, simply...

World consciousness, I will never forgive you!

Zhiyuan clenched his fists deeply.

Xiao Rao:......

Nature begins to act.

Outside the thirty-three heavens, the time for the lecture in the Yunxiao Palace is exactly half a year later. According to what she knew from the surveillance, Nuwa and others have already started their journey. After all, there are huge winds from the thirty-three heavens to the prehistoric world, so it is not so easy to get in.

Generally, those who do not have sufficient cultivation level do not even have the qualifications to enter.

However, the Twelve Witch Ancestors, Emperor Jun and others can obviously do it!