Chapter 408 Chi Yous Thoughts and the Situation of the Human Race
"Why don't you leave yet?"
"I'm in a very good mood and want to stay here for a while."
"Since you are in such a good mood, could you please help me repair the temple?"
"Guess why I'm in such a good mood?"
"..."
Ju Mang was lying on the ground, motionless. He was waiting for Mingyu to leave, otherwise even if he got up, he would be slapped back into the ground by this petty man!
He could clearly feel that the killing intent in Mingyu had not diminished for a moment. This guy really wanted to kill him.
"Don't worry, now is not the time to kill you. I will be back when the time comes!"
Mingyu spoke calmly to reassure Jumang.
"Since your temple has been destroyed, don't repair it."
"Why?"
"You're going to die anyway. It's a waste of practice and it will only increase your troubles." Mingyu turned to look at him, thought for a while, and asked: "Jumangbu has been gradually adapting to the days without gods. You couldn't hide before, don't you?"
Is it just to free them from the influence of the ancestral witches and survive in Luzhou in Beiju with their own strength?"
The sentence is silent.
"Of course, the old gods have left and the new master has arrived. If you are not at ease, you can completely allow my priest temple to bloom in Jumangbu."
Mingyu looked at Jumang with a smile, and Jumang buried his head deep in the soil, pretending to be dead!
When he robbed and killed Mingyu, he wanted to seize his power. Now that power has come to his door, he feels very uncomfortable.
"I reject!"
He still couldn't let go of his pride and was unwilling to completely bow to his enemies.
"That's what you said, just don't regret it!" Mingyu spread his hands indifferently and played two shots with or without dates. This answer did not surprise him.
"What do you mean?"
Gou Mang came out of the soil again. It was about the ethnic group. He felt that there was something in Mingyu's words.
"literal meaning."
Mingyu seemed to be smiling but not smiling, which made Jumang's heart beat.
He was about to ask carefully, but Mingyu left directly.
You were given a chance once, don't blame yourself if you didn't seize it.
Again, Mingyu doesn't have a good impression of Gou Mang and Gou Mang's tribe. He can say so much because of Gou Mang's death.
Mingyu came out of the Jumang tribe, and the Jumang temple began to collapse from the inside out. Before the Jumang witches could react, the huge temple was in ruins!
"Temple!"
The great shamans of the Jumang tribe headed by Xiang Liu felt this and were filled with sadness, but along with the sadness there was also a bit of relief. Just like Mingyu said, they had gradually become accustomed to the days when God was absent.
The temple was still there before, and although the figure on the throne no longer appeared, they still retained a trace of their thoughts. Now that the temple has completely collapsed, their last trace of sustenance has also disappeared.
"Brother Xiangliu, don't be discouraged. Lord Jumang's passing was something that was already expected. Isn't there still Lord Houtu here?"
Chi You sensed the collapse of Jumang Temple, but he did not show any sadness, but looked thoughtful.
Xing Zhao even gave Xiang Liu a meaningful look, and then slowly said: "Master Gonggong is also returning to the East China Sea, and the backer of our Wu clan has not completely fallen!"
"Xing Zhao?"
Mingyu saw the high priest in moon-white robes, laughed dumbly, and waved his hand to release the restrictions on them.
"Lord, you..." Xing Zhao carefully looked in the direction of Jumang Temple.
"Well, I took it apart!"
Mingyu nodded, not caring about the expressions of grief and anger on the faces of Xiang Liu and other great witches.
Chi You originally asked for mercy, but now that Jumangbu just lacked a dispensable temple, he didn't intend to care about this mess.
"Lord Spirit Master, I have something to ask you!"
Seeing that Mingyu was about to leave, Chi You quickly stepped forward and asked.
"But it doesn't hurt to ask."
Mingyu was in a good mood, so his tone was much calmer, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.
When Chi You saw this, he felt a little calmer.
"Now that our clan has been communicating with the human race for many years, I have some vague thoughts in my mind. I wonder if the cooperation between the Wu clan and the human race can be deeper?"
When Mingyu heard this, the light in his eyes flashed and he said softly: "For example?"
"For example, there is me in you, and you are in me!"
Chi You spoke slowly, and his ambition was fully exposed in just ten words.
In the general trend of humanity, the human race will inevitably rise. This is the consensus of all parties.
When the lich was still alive, Chi You's wisdom had already noticed that the human race was unusual. Therefore, after learning that the witch clan of the Hou Tu tribe was intermarrying with the human race, he decisively informed the ancestor Wu Qiangliang and followed up on the actions of the Hou Tu tribe.
, so the number of shamans in the Chiyou tribe is not much greater than that in the Xingtian tribe!
Now Chi You, as the leader of the Wu Clan in Beiju Luzhou, desperately hopes that the Wu Clan will be revived again, and deeply integrating the Wu Clan into the human race is the fastest way he can think of to revive the Wu Clan!
Mingyu understood Chi You's thoughts almost instantly, and he replied: "This road is not that easy!"
After all, witches and humans are different races. Cooperation between the two races is not a big problem, but if the two races merge, it will inevitably be accompanied by labor pains.
This pain is for both parties.
When Chi You heard this, he was not depressed at all, but felt reassured, because Mingyu did not directly object, which meant that this way was feasible!
So why are you hesitating?
"Please give me guidance!"
Chi You bowed and bowed deeply to Mingyu.
Mingyu did not give a direct answer, but only told Chi You eight words.
"Make the best of the situation and act according to the opportunity."
The development of the Wu Clan ultimately depends on the Wu Clan itself and how far it can go.
Since Chi You had an idea, and the final result of the idea was not bad, why reject it?
As for whether the two races merge in the future, whether it will be the people of the Wu clan or the wizards of the human race, it depends on the methods of the emperors of the human race in the future.
It is not easy for the human race to become the protagonist of the world. Tolerating all races is an inevitable step.
After receiving Mingyu's guidance, Chi You looked happy. He had seized a vague opportunity before, but now the opportunity was a little clearer. Although it was still vague, he had already figured out the general direction.
"Thank you, Lord Spirit Master!"
Chi You had already been sincerely convinced of Mingyu.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Mingyu looked at Chi You in front of him and nodded secretly.
When they first met, he found that Chi You was a bold and careful witch.
In the past, this guy knew that he had offended him, but he still persisted in begging him to go to the Chiyou tribe to build a priest temple. It's just that his face was not ordinary thick-skinned.
In ancient times, face was very important, but sometimes it was even more important to dare to sacrifice face!
"Okay, you go back!"
Chi You saw that Mingyu was really going to leave, so he thought of sending him off.
But when he discovered that Mingyu was walking north, he immediately stopped.
I almost forgot that this person is not only the spiritual master of the Witch Clan, he is also the great supporter of the Demon Clan!
In fact, what Chi You didn't know was that Mingyu, the spiritual master recognized by the Taoist ancestors, was a real respected person in heaven and earth, and it would not be too much to say that all spirits share the same respect.
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When Mingyu went to Beiming, Zhen Yuanzi was busy preparing for the Earth Fairy Fruit Festival. He sent out invitations to the saints of the Three Mountains and Five Mountains, and also sent a message to Honghuang. Anyone who is interested can come to the Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang to watch and participate in the grand event.
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Not to mention the reaction of the prehistoric saints, but countless sentient beings are full of curiosity about this grand event. Those who know Zhen Yuanzi can say that they are the ancestors of the Earth Immortals; those who don’t know how to understand the importance of the Earth Immortal Fruit Association.
I am full of gratitude to Zhen Yuanzi; especially after knowing the efficacy of ginseng fruit, everyone can’t wait to go to Wuzhuang Temple immediately!
"Ginseng fruit? With your level of cultivation, don't even think about it! Being able to participate in the Great Immortal's Fruit Fair is already a great blessing. Do you still want this rare treasure from heaven and earth?"
"Hey, can't I miss you a little? If the great immortal is merciful, I can give some of the juice to the immortals like me! Besides, such a big event can't be held only once, right? I can't get an invitation this time, then
Just try to do it next time, next time... In short, I will stay as a Taoist forever, and my goal in this life is to eat a ginseng fruit!"
"Fellow Taoist, are you setting your goal too hastily?"
"Hahahaha, I'm not rash, I've already inquired. Those who can get invitations from great immortals are basically powerful and divine!"
"Oh, that's right! I think this Immortal Fruit Society invites immortal gods from three mountains and five mountains. According to the routine of the Pantao Society in ancient times, there will definitely be senior masters giving lectures. If you can listen to a piece of Taoist mantra, it won't matter.
This life has been wasted!”
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
"Fellow Daoist Sea Chan actually participated in the ancient peach feast?"
Taoist Haichan was very embarrassed when he heard this. He coughed lightly and said, "I just heard and heard."
"Even if you hear it, it's amazing!"
Although the immortals were a little regretful, they were also full of praise.
They only know that in ancient times, before lichs ruled the world, the Golden Mother of Yaochi ruled the world of female fairies and was the most sacred person in the world.
But now that the Golden Mother of Yaochi has been hidden in the world, and the West Kunlun Mountains have been closed for an unknown number of years, how can these immortals born in the later era know the situation of the ancient flat peach event, let alone the routine!
After hearing the praises of the immortals, Taoist Haichan couldn't help but feel a little carried away. He deliberately showed off, and after pretending to be silent, he made up for himself the identity of a disciple of the outer sect of the ancient Kunlun immortals.
This immediately attracted another round of pursuit from the immortals, and Taoist Haichan became the leader of the immortals, and he was really high-spirited.
It can only be said that the immortal is thick-skinned and can eat it anywhere.
Of course, the premise is that you don’t get exposed on the spot, and you don’t meet the real West Kunlun Ancient Immortal!
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As a race favored by all the saints, the human race has of course received invitations from the Earthly Immortal Fruit Society.
Zhen Yuanzi even distributed three copies.
Because today's human race is mainly divided into three lines.
There is a lineage of the Chao clan, guarding the ancestral land of the human race, on the shore of the East China Sea of the Dongsheng Divine Continent. It is large and heavy, glorious and authentic. The human king has the Chao clan. He is old and strong, and is quite calm. He protects the foundation of the human race.
Among the three ancestors of the human race, he is the most respected.
The lineage of the Zhenyi clan is located in the west of Dongsheng Shenzhou, close to Xiniu Hezhou. This lineage is majestic, adopts an inclusive concept, integrates all categories, has the largest population, but is very mixed, and has a lot of witches and monsters. Likewise
, this lineage is also the one with the most sacred bets from all parties among the three lines of the human race.
The Suiren clan fulfilled their original promise. They took root in the southeast of the prehistoric times, took Fengqi Mountain as their sacred mountain, and developed around Fengqi Mountain. Their tribe spanned Dongsheng Shenzhou and Nanzhan Buzhou.
Fire led the human race to cut through thorns and thorns, causing countless casualties, but it also sowed countless fire seeds.
The three kings received invitations from Zhen Yuanzi at the same time. They temporarily relieved their burdens and prepared to attend this grand event.
But before that, they also had a meeting, and the location was chosen in the ancestral land of the human race.
"I haven't been back for a long time!"
The Zhenyi clan and the Suiren clan were timid about their hometown. They looked at the huge human tribe on the coast of the East China Sea and felt endless joy in their hearts.
"Welcome home!"
Youchao clan led the sages who also guarded the ancestral land of the human race and came to greet the two human kings.
"Thank you, brother!"
Suiren collected his thoughts and bowed deeply to Youchao.
"Brother Wang opened up the territory for our clan and laid the foundation of the southeast. It is because I should thank you!"
Mr. Youchao took a step forward and held his arm enthusiastically, his concern evident in his words.
As the eldest of the three ancestors, and the only female among the three ancestors, Zhenyi's face never changed in the face of great difficulties when she opened up the western frontier. Now that she met the two human kings, her expression could not help but soften.
"Let's go to the temple, we haven't seen Our Lady for a long time!"
It is also about pioneering, but her pioneering in Western Xinjiang is different from Suiren's. Suiren wants to find the former residence of the Virgin Mary with hope and take root there. In comparison, her journey to Western Xinjiang seems wandering.
If there are too many, we can only look eastward from a distance and take the ancestral land as our spiritual sustenance.
The Third Patriarch went to the temple to pay homage to Empress Nuwa.
The Third Patriarch proudly reported to the Holy Mother the fruitful results they had achieved, and also described the future of the human race in their imagination for Nuwa with great longing. In addition, they also confided in the empress the difficulties they faced. The burden of human race development is really not light.
, although the Third Patriarch had great ambitions, he was also afraid of letting down his people and the expectations of the Holy Mother.
The third ancestor stayed in the human temple for a long time, and they seemed to have endless things to say about Nuwa.
Outside, they are majestic human kings; here, they are just children who confide everything to their mother.
No matter whether he was happy or sad, the Third Patriarch did not hold anything back and told Nuwa everything about himself and the human race.
Beyond the sky, the Wa Palace.
Empress Nuwa was sitting in the palace, looking at the shore of the East China Sea, quietly listening to the children's talk.
When the Third Patriarch talked about the happy moments, the Queen smiled brightly; when the Third Patriarch talked about the sad moments, the Queen remained silent; when the Third Patriarch talked about the difficulties, the Queen couldn't help but smile.
"You guys did a great job!"
When the Third Patriarch was about to exit the main hall, the divine light of creation shone brightly, and they received the blessing from the Empress Nuwa.
"If you are tired, just rest. The human race will have a successor, so don't worry!"
The soft voice contained all the mother's concern for her child.
"Thank you, Holy Mother!"
The Third Patriarch cried with joy and let his tears wet his clothes.
Beiming.
Mingyu, who was about to arrive at Xiaoyao Wonderland, received a message from outside.
"Empress?"
Mingyu looked up, confused.
Why are you giving the order at this time?
Looking at the Xiaoyao Wonderland that was so close to Chi Chi, he could only walk forward with his sword in hand and turn around.
There is no way, the world is big, the queen is the biggest!
It's rare to have an errand, so it's better to be active.
When Nuwa saw Mingyu being so obedient, she nodded lightly.
"So good!"
Super satisfied with this apprentice!
The endless land.
Xiaotuanzi seemed to feel something, and she complained to Lao Dao very dissatisfied.
She's messing around again and breaking the rules. You have to take care of her!
The old man raised his eyelids, then closed them again.
Just get used to it!
The light group flickers on and off, jumping up and down.
It took a long time before peace returned to Wuji Land.