In the Immortal Realm, it is already possible to destroy the world in that world, and even an even more exaggerated slap can shatter a planet, that would be terrifying.

【It's more stylish than my chariot of the Three Emperors, bah...】

The way of heaven has something to say, and the anger is burning.

[Why, are you not convinced? 】

Responding authentically, 【If you have the ability, you can find someone who is more popular than me. Those things outside the domain are good-looking. Do you dare to pull them over? It's really ridiculous...】

【Humph……】

The way of heaven is very good, so I don't bother to talk about the tunnels. However, some time ago, Taoist Chen casually killed nine dragons, made a coffin, and threw a more or less ominous corpse in it. Xunyou, looking at that posture, seems to be heading towards Blue Star.

Also known as the perfect trilogy...

Chapter 338

You must not underestimate the little demons in the wilderness, you know, they have all been baptized by bad luck, and every spirit is strong to a certain extent, otherwise, they would not be able to withstand the multi-level blows of bad luck.

It can be said that in the current prehistoric world, no matter whether it is the witch clan or the monster clan, those who can survive are all good players, the elite among the elite.

Of course, there will be some sequelae of being tortured by bad luck, such as being crazy and foolish, but there is no way, the bad luck is too terrifying, and it is a very normal and trivial thing to have sequelae after being tortured.

But it is also such an existence, if you throw one out casually, and throw it out of the prehistoric world, it can be said to be an invincible existence, almost invincible.

The aura reserve in the prehistoric land itself is tens of thousands of times that of the outside world, plus the liches on the prehistoric land, who hasn't lived for millions of years.

In a few million years, even a pig can become a talent.

Taoist Mietian has no doubts about this, because he really saw a pig in human form, oh no, it should be the pig’s previous life, and it’s not right, but how should I say it, Taoist Mietian has no words for a while .

Sitting next to Master Xuandu was an aspiring young man. At this time, he was discussing scriptures and classics with that Xuandu. I'm out of words.

And this one, if Taoist Mietian remembers correctly, should be the predecessor of Marshal Tianpeng.

Why you say that is actually very simple. In this official history, the only one who can quote scriptures and discuss the Tao with Master Xuandu is the predecessor of Marshal Tianpeng.

A master who, after his death, was protected by Xuandu spells and grew so high that he became the Marshal of the Canopy.

Moreover, in the Journey to the West after the prehistoric period, there are countless existences, all of whom have past and present lives. After all, Houtu had already transformed into a tunnel at that time, but this time Houtu became holy, but who will the future tunnels be handed over to? Neither Mietian Daoist nor the tunnel had an accurate idea of ​​this point.

Give it to Jiufeng?

Somewhat unreliable, this woman is a murderer, but she is not as kind-hearted as Empress Houtu. If the underworld is handed over to her, it is estimated that the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who yells that hell is not empty and vows not to become a Buddha, It will definitely be kicked away.

"Yes, this time, I'm a little short."

Xuandu would admit his shortcomings, and bowed his hands to the young man in front of him, "I don't know my friend, when will he come over next time?"

The young man who had already got up and walked to the gate suddenly turned around and smiled at Xuandu.

At that moment, Daoist Mietian was surprised to see the most exciting scene in his life, obediently, Xuandu blushed!

That's right, these two people are absolutely pure confidantes, but between confidants, it's a man and a man, and this will make you blush?

"Next time, I don't know when, if I have a feeling, I will definitely come over."

The young man was handsome and handsome, with a face that would definitely fascinate countless people. He bowed his hands at Xuandu, made a salute, and then took three steps back, turned and left.

Walking casually and comfortably, with a carefree and uninhibited appearance, he is a handsome young man, but it is a pity that he does not have a folding fan, otherwise, his style would be improved by seven points.

Master Xuandu, on the other hand, watched the man leave, and his eyes became slightly obsessed for a while.

Daoist Mietian was a little surprised, this guy, is he attacking or receiving?

Blushing, it should be shou, just like bjyx, who knows who is attacking, and who knows who is shou, will blush, but that young man with ambition is full of ambition and high-spirited, but he has no Half ashamed, this is really surprising.

However, during the three days after the aspiring young man left, Master Xuandu didn't even move a step. He just stared obsessively at the direction in which the aspiring young man left. He didn't know what was going on in his mind. Laughing out loud, Daoist Mietian felt nauseated, my dear, do you want to be more exciting.

However, this Master Xuandu didn't get up until three days later, and sighed slowly, "It's a good harvest this time, and I want to fight for the throne."

If it was before, he is not qualified to fight. This point, Taiqing Laozi has already made it clear to him, and he knows it in his heart, the emperor is destined, but now the emperor suddenly popped up again.

The Suiren family has become the real emperor, and still lacks the throne of the emperor and the emperor of the earth. If it is not in dispute, he will be a little sorry for his background and his ability.

Before, when Lao Tzu Taiqing founded the Human Sect, he was also a famous Master Xuandu among the human race. Over the years, he often showed his capital, so that many human races knew him, even if there was no incense, he was still a Known by countless people, it is still fresh in the memory of countless people.

Master Xuandu smiled slightly. He is the first human race in the world, and he was created by Empress Nuwa. This point will undoubtedly be a crucial part of his success as the emperor.

Thinking of this, Master Xuandu went out and went to act among the human race. After all, there were some things that he needed to do too much. The conversation with that ambitious young man was even more fruitful for him. For my own future, it can be said that I have more and more long-term plans.

Mietian Taoist looked at Master Xuandu who was going away, and thought of the interaction between Master Xuandu and Youchao clan, the communication with Ji Xuanyuan's clan, and hundreds of human races. Great contribution.

He nodded slowly, "This son can be the throne."

Respond authentically, [Good time, Dad! 】

Taoist Mietian smiled faintly, got up and left, and went to look for Na Zhisheng.

To say that Zhisheng is also a top-level talent, he has formulated countless kinds of etiquette, and even preached the biggest difference between humans and animals, that is, humans have seven emotions and six desires, and humans know how to be grateful. Now, life is getting better every day.

The formation of marriage is not the one that you can take away with a single blow, nor is it predestined, but a lot of attention is paid to the connection between emotions, and there are even people who don't like to be with each other and part ways Looking for a new love again.

And these are all the credit of his Zhisheng clan. These are nothing. What is really worth paying attention to is the etiquette. And so on, all have a great relationship with Zhisheng.

Especially when Zhisheng saw the three generations of Ji Xuanyuan's family, he even threatened among the human race that Ji Xuanyuan was the son of heaven and had the appearance of a great emperor.

This time, with the arrival of Daoist Mietian, looking at the Zhisheng clan who is currently advising Ji Xuanyuan, constantly growing the human race, and preserving his strength, is this the Emperor of the Earth?

Why does it feel like this guy is more or less a dog-headed military division.

It's not that Daoist Mietian looked down on him, Zhisheng, but this guy is more or less similar to Guo Jia of later generations, because this guy always gave the Yellow Emperor something that even Taoist Mietian felt very strange after seeing it. Thrilling move ah.

Be good, what do you think about going to attack the Wu clan now?

Chapter 339 Zhisheng's ambition is beneficial for thousands of years

Daoist Mietian was surprised. What does the Zhisheng clan mean? The integration of the big races, the integration of the small and weak members of the Wu clan into the human race, and gradually assimilated them!

be nice...

Just now when he and Xuanyuan Huangdi mentioned that they were going to plunder some witch clans, Taoist Mietian thought Zhisheng was crazy, but he didn't expect that this guy was playing a big game of chess.

Zhisheng, you came here through time travel, right?

It's not that Taoist Mietian has been staring at Zhisheng's soul, and he can break through all falsehoods. I'm afraid it's not true that he might be confused by some appearances.

Assimilation, this is what some of the more poisonous people in later generations dare to think about. Whether it is cultural assimilation or other aspects, when you talk about great integration, in fact, in the end, it is hard to tell who is who.

"The witch clan is not easy to deal with, even if it's just some weak witches."

Ji Xuanyuan frowned, "Your idea is not bad, but Zhisheng, I don't know if you have considered it. If it is this critical time, go to have a dispute with the Wu Clan, if it is the Wu Clan from the court Come down, how will you deal with us and the human race, have you thought about the consequences?"

"You are a leader, and you should start with long-term interests. If you just look at the present with short-sightedness, then there is no hope for the human race. This is a wild land, and our human race is already in a difficult situation. If you don't want to change your genes by any means, you will be born. For those of the witch clan with supernatural powers, then our human race can only be slaughtered by others!"

Zhisheng looked at Ji Xuanyuan steadfastly. He also had his own tribe. At this time, he had assembled an army of nearly 300 million. In his opinion, the 300 million army was nothing but cannon fodder for bloodshed.

Although it is cruel to do so, but for the present, it will benefit the future, so he has to do it.

Otherwise, in the future, if the human race really wants to survive, it will be difficult, as difficult as climbing to the sky...

"I know what you said is reasonable, but what do other ethnic groups say, do you have the same idea as you?"

"No, in their view, my thoughts are just nerves and hysteria."

Zhisheng sighed helplessly, "But if you don't do this, our human race will be in danger. Do you know that when the Emperor Jun turned into a three-legged Golden Crow with a population of one million people, do you know that when Zhunti became a saint? , directly swept away hundreds of millions of people, and you also know that the monster race preyed on the human race, some wizards sacrificed the human race, and directly used the skin and flesh of our human race to make the war drum?"

Hearing this, Ji Xuanyuan clenched his fists tightly.

Indeed, today's human race is pitiful and pitiful, and it seems that the population base is huge, but so what, as long as those who really embark on the path of cultivation, as long as they go in, who is not a selfish generation, and how many human races are willing to continue To dedicate to the human race?

All of them just want to defy the sky and seek longevity, and they don't care about the life and death of the human race at all.

The more he thought about this, the more annoyed Ji Xuanyuan became.

In the current human race, with the gradual manifestation of the seven emotions and six desires, the ethos of selfishness is increasing day by day, and some people are shouting, people are not for themselves, and the words of heaven and earth are gone. The purity of the first batch of human races between heaven and earth is gone. Yes, they just yearn for the determination and selfishness of Chengxian Wendao, even if the human race dies, they will not take a second look.

"Maybe it's nothing now, but after the Lich battle, the battle damage is serious, so they need to supplement. Have you considered what to supplement? Isn't it my human race?"

"Those people who seek immortality and ask questions, how many are willing to share the difficulties with our human race, and which one is not a selfish generation. I once said that you are the son of heaven, then you should contribute your own light to our human race He Nue, if neither you nor I do it, who else do you expect to do it?"

"Furthermore, if my human race has no hope of resisting at all, then what else can my human race rely on to walk in this world, eh? Tell me, relying on becoming the food of a lich!"

"Then what is this? It seems to be self-made by the human race, but what is the result of walking? It's not about becoming a livestock raised among the liches!"

The Zhisheng family who said so much in one breath is also a little bit mad with hatred. This saint of heaven and earth is indeed ruthless and ruthless. But no matter how many human races die, they will not care, let alone show any mercy.

As a peak pseudo-sage, Zhisheng is only one step away from becoming a quasi-sage. He is many times stronger than Ji Xuanyuan, who is at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, but he is helpless at this time.

He won't touch Ji Xuanyuan, because he knows very well that the fate of Ji Xuanyuan, the future emperor, is really not something everyone can kill.

Ji Xuanyuan listened for a while, but his brows were furrowed, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

"If you don't want to do it, I can only come by myself."

Zhisheng saw that Ji Xuanyuan was still unable to make up his mind, so he was about to leave. The Taoist Mietian who was not far away looked at him in surprise. He made it up, and they all have a great connection with this guy.

No wonder, no wonder Zhuangzi would be willing to call him the Emperor of Zhisheng, that's how it is.

But is Ji Xuanyuan short-sighted?

Taoist Mietian frowned, but he would not get involved too much in the trajectory of the human race, but at this moment, Ji Xuanyuan suddenly stood up, "Wait, Zhisheng, don't you want to look down on me, Ji Xuanyuan?" Xuanyuan, since I said that your idea is good, I don't mean to disagree with you, but this time, I will send you tens of millions of troops at most, but you need to pay for food and grass in advance, and I will share one-third of the result, how about it?"

After all, it was Ji Xuanyuan. Since he agreed before, he was ready to take a share.

Now, Ji Xuanyuan's tribe is not the largest among the human race, but it is definitely the least underestimated team.

The number of his soldiers and horses has already exceeded [-] million. Otherwise, how could he protect the safety of the Xiong tribe time and time again, and he might have been wiped out after several beast hordes.

Hearing the good news, the Zhisheng family was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He nodded excitedly, and after bowing deeply to Ji Xuanyuan, he stood up, raised his head and shouted, "In the future, Ji Xuanyuan will become the great emperor... "

Good at flattering.

But Great Emperor, isn't that the title of Di Jun?

I, Ji Xuanyuan, are stronger than Di Jun, can I stand shoulder to shoulder?

Thinking of this, Ji Xuanyuan's face turned a little red. He knew his capital and his strength to some extent. If Di Junru really came, he would be able to swallow him in one bite, so there was no suspense.

But everyone carries the sedan chair, who doesn't like to sit on it!

He smiled awkwardly, "Don't embarrass me, this time, I, Ji Xuanyuan, wish you, Zhisheng, that you will succeed in no time..."

"good!"

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