After Dayu succeeded to the common ruler of the human race, he worked hard to govern and benefit the human race, but he did not deliberately get close to any major sect. In Dayu's view, people among the gods could indeed seek advice, but if there was nothing to do, it would be better to rely on themselves. Otherwise, the human race would become something they played with. Dayu naturally did not want to see such a result, so even if he had no intention of getting close to the Western religion that had helped him, of course, in contrast, he did not stop Western religions from preaching. Compared with those who obeyed the orders of the Academic religion or intercepted the sect, he was still kind, because in this case, Western religions, which were not allowed to preach at all, and for some reason, the Western religion, which was very successful in the assumption of the human religion, seemed very satisfied with such rewards and did not seek any human favor cards for Dayu.

After Dayu became the common ruler, he often thought about how to consolidate the status of the human race and prevent the race from declining. This was not Dayu's selfishness, but that he was unwilling to control himself when he could not take care of himself in the future and became a human puppet in the immortal path. Such a human race was still the protagonist of the prehistoric world, but just an ignorant race. However, although Dayu had some Taoism, it would not be as good as the ordinary human race, but he was still unable to do so. In the end, he found that if he wanted to do so, he still needed to ask people in the immortal path, but he was unwilling to seek the Ans or Jie Sect. There were also the Western religions that suddenly appeared. From their behavior, it can be seen that they did not really help the human race, but for some reasons he did not know, so he placed his hope on the leader of the human race, the saint of the human race.

Dayu took a bath, burned incense in front of Laozi's statue for a few days, praying day by day. Nine days later, Laozi's statue emitted a ray of green light. Dayu immediately said: Pay a visit to Laozi's saint. Dayu of the human race asked for advice from the saints for some time, and hoped that the saint would solve the doubts. Laozi said lightly: I know your intentions, and there is no need to explain it. Dayu hurriedly asked: I don't know what the saints can do? Laozi smiled and said: This is indeed feasible. Although the human race became the protagonist of the prehistoric world, after the three emperors established the status of the human race as the protagonist of the human race, and after the rule of your five emperors, it is almost better than the declining Lich clan, but it is necessary to set up a barrier of human race to consolidate the status of the prehistoric world forever. Dayu said: That's not

Knowing the Saint, what should I do? I looked into the distance, and the old voice came out: You should refine the Nine Cauldrons, place them in the Nine Provinces, which is called the Nine Provinces barrier. In the future, the Nine Cauldrons will not move, and the human race will never fade. But this matter has not yet come, you can wait patiently for ten years. Ten years later, once the time comes, you can refine the Nine Cauldrons to determine the mountains and rivers of the human race! Dayu said in confusion: I don’t know why the saints have to wait for ten years? Lao Tzu smiled and said: The time has not come, you can prepare early at this time, and you will know at that time. After that, the green light dissipated in front of the statue of Lao Tzu, and another clay statue. Dayu bowed again, and then looked at other places in the holy temple, one is the human race holy

The statue of Mother and Nuwa is lifelike. Although it is a clay sculpture, it has a sense of sensation, which is very different from Lao Tzu's ordinaryness. When I walked to the other side, I saw a more ordinary statue standing there. The statue could not even see its face. I looked at the statue carefully and saw that there were cracks on the statue, as if the statue was about to be destroyed soon. Dayu asked: Elder, I don't know who this statue is? Why is the statue so far? Why not repair it? An old man who was old but energetic came and sighed: Who is this person? It is no longer possible to be examined. The elder who had guarded the temple died for no reason.

No one knows who this person is. As for the repair, how could the person who can be worshipped like this by our human race be a mortal? It must be the gods. I raise my hand and move mountains and fill the sea. How could I not know about this? Maybe it was because of the disrespect of our human race, which made him angry. As far as I know, except in my temple, no one in the tribe worships such a statue. Alas! Dayu frowned, picked up three incense sticks, lit it and inserted it on the shrine in front of Kunpeng, and then bowed and left. The elder also took a look and sighed and left, but he didn't know that after Dayu worshipped, the cracks on the statue had healed a little, but it still had more cracks.

In a cave in Nanzhanbuzhou, a handsome middle-aged man sat with a beautiful woman in his twenties. It seemed to be envious of others, but the man's face was very ugly, but he didn't dare to disobey him. Looking at the woman's appearance, it turned out to be Nuwa. Nuwa smiled and said: I don't know what my friend is thinking? This matter is to follow the sky, and I hope the fellow Taoist should think carefully. The middle-aged man, that is, Canglong, who appeared in the King of Pan, smiled bitterly: Do you have to do this? Nuwa's voice was a little cold, "Fellow Daoist Canglong, I said bluntly that the ancestor dragon once fought in the prehistoric world, let

The foundation of the prehistoric land is damaged. What kind of cause and effect is this? This is why the Dragon Clan is now trying to help the human race to compensate for the cause and effect. The Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon also have another big cause and effect. The fellow Taoist refining the nine of them is a big taboo and going against the heavens. At this time, I came, and there are still some discussions on this matter. If it were someone else, it might not be possible. Canglong's face was a little bitter, and they were all close to the Taoist in the Inspector. After a moment, Canglong gritted his teeth and said: OK, I can agree to this matter, and the Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon can give up half of the essence and blood, but the Saint Nuwa also asked me to agree to one thing. As he spoke, he looked at Nuwa and Nuwa.

Seeing that the matter had been taken down, I stopped thinking too much, and said with a smile: I don’t know if there is anything that I have to do with me, but I say it’s okay. Canglong thought about it, ‘I thought of Wa’s practice in the palace for a while, and I hope to listen to the sages of the saints when I have the chance, and I hope to fulfill it.’ Nuwa’s face changed slightly. I didn’t expect Canglong to propose such conditions. After all, she was still a woman and didn’t want to have too much contact with men. Even in the past, the man had just stayed in her palace for several days. Taiyi entrusted her to the orphan, and Nuwa took Lu Ya in there, but not long ago, Lu Ya went to the prehistoric world. When she arrived in the Western Kunlun, she had just breathed a sigh of relief. Why did this Canglong take in Lu Ya?

I also thought that Nuwa felt that this matter was a bit mysterious. She hid her right hand in her sleeve and calculated a few times. Her face seemed to be thinking. After a while, Nuwa showed a smile on her face, "What fellow Taoist Canglong said is true, I am very welcome. I don't know when my friend will give me the essence and blood. That matter is imminent and cannot be delayed." Canglong's eyes were ruthless, and he raised his right hand, slapped his chest hard, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of essence and blood. Although the breath in the essence and blood was mixed, it was indeed the breath of the dragon clan, and it was the relatively noble dragon clan aura. Nuwa looked at the mouth of essence and blood and had no reaction.

Canglong's face turned pale a little, and he immediately meditated and adjusted his breathing. Nuwa looked at Canglong, and could not hide a strange smile in his eyes. After half a day, Canglong's face improved slightly. He came back to his senses and confessed to his guilt: Let the Saint Nuwa wait for a long time, and I hope the Saint will not be strange. Nuwa said it was okay, and then looked at the mouth of essence and blood and said: Although fellow Taoist Canglong had some tricks, the essence and blood were still not pure enough, and the breath was not pure. After that, he raised his plain hand and gently waved it on it, a layer of gray air

The breath was swept away, and the size of the essence and blood was suddenly reduced. The breath was extremely pure, almost no less than Zhulong's bloodline. Nuwa put away the essence and blood, and set off first. Canglong followed behind, with a very surprised expression. Although he had heard of the magical powers of saints, he had never seen them before. He always felt that the saints were all ants. When he said that, the saints and quasi-saints were just one level away. How could there be such a big gap? But now he looked at it, he was really a little suspicious.

Just by just moving casually, my practice for thousands of years was not as good as that of a saint. Could it be that the saint is really so powerful? Nuwa walked in front with a strange face, as if intentional, as if intentional, and unintentional, saying: Old Taoist Cang, do you know that the fellow Taoist Kunpeng of my demon clan? His magical powers are extraordinary. Even if we saints want to deal with it, it is difficult for them to deal with it. But I don’t know what opportunities he has? Even I admire him very much. What do you think of it? After Nuwa finished speaking, she looked back at Canglong.

Canglong's face became paler and his pupils shrank fiercely. When Nuwa asked a question, he said gloomy: I have just damaged my vitality and didn't hear what the saint said. I wonder if the saint can say it again? Nuwa suddenly said: This is because I was negligent. After saying that, he explained to Canglong again, and also talked about Kunpeng's performance in the Lich Calamity, which was vivid, as if it was a live broadcast. Canglong's face turned paler after hearing it, but Nuwa did not care much.

Ten years later, nine drops of essence and blood flew out of the sky and fell into Dayu's hands. Dayu thanked him. Just after he finished worshiping, a small cauldron fell again. A projection of Nuwa fell. Dayu hurriedly bowed again and said, "Dayu pays holy to Nuwa!" Nuwa smiled and said, "Dayu doesn't have to be too polite. I heard that people mainly refine the nine cauldrons and set the barrier of the human race. As the Holy Mother of the human race, I should do my best. This is the innate treasure, the Qiankun Cauldron. If you want to consolidate the foundation of the human race for generations, how can it be an ordinary thing? This thing can be used to divide into the nine cauldrons, so you can do it yourself. After Dayu worshipped, Nuwa turned back to the Imperial Palace, and Dayu began to refine the nine cauldrons.

Nine years later, the Nine Cauldrons of Dayu were born. As soon as they were born, strange phenomena suddenly came from the sky, lightning and thunder, but the thunder did not feel any amazing at all. Instead, it seemed to be cheering and celebrating. The Nine Cauldrons were ambushed by Dayu under the land of Jiuzhou. Someone once asked about the place where the Nine Cauldrons were located. Dayu replied: Those who have the heart of the world can find the Nine Cauldrons, but the Nine Cauldrons protect the human race and protect the human race's foundation for the lifetime, and the people they find will not touch him. As for others, in order to prevent covetousness, the Nine Cauldrons of the land will never be born!

In the heavenly court, Haotian Yaochi showed a look of regret on his face. They knew the effect of the Qiankun Cauldron, but they could do anything at this time. Even the saints would be moved by the holy objects. There was no chance for them to snatch them. They had sent people to watch Dayu bury the nine tripods in secret, but when they dug in place, they did not find anything. The spiritual sense scanned the entire human race and found nothing. They had to give up, but the greed in their eyes could not be concealed.

In the palace of Wa, Nuwa showed joy on her face and felt the Taoist practice of improving her body. The Nine Cauldrons Refined by Dayu was transformed by the Qiankun Cauldron, but she didn't realize the effect. Although she lost the treasure, she gained the luck of the human race and had merits to take. She naturally enjoyed seeing that a hot potato, throwing it out now, not only will it be beneficial, but it will also remove the focus of others. This is a bit of coldness in Nuwa's happy eyes, and she doesn't know what she was thinking.

Bei Ming, Kunpeng had a hint of self-deprecation on his face, "Dayu, Dayu, in order to prevent any connection with your human race, even the Nine Heavens Xirang was given directly to you. Why did you still pull me over? But it's nothing, what's the effect of you alone? Just wait for the opportunity to move, the so-called godfather of the human race will eventually disappear from the human race. Now that the Three Emperors have gone to the Huoyun Palace, the rule of the Five Emperors is about to end, then it's Xia, Shang and Zhou, and the Gods are not far away. I'm really looking forward to it! However, Nuwa's luck has greatly increased by throwing out the Qiankun Cauldron, and Daoism should have also improved. I hope that there will be no wrong thoughts." At the end, Kunpeng had a smile on his face, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!