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Chapter 650 : The predicament of Hongyun, I am the human race!

In the Fire Cloud Cave, Hong Yun felt anxious after feeling Zhen Yuanzi kill the three corpses.

"Everyone has made progress. Why has the old Taoist made no progress at all since he obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi? Instead, because of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, he dare not easily step out of the Fire Cloud Cave and is trapped in this place for life?"

Hongyun was confident that no one would dare to pay attention to him except when he held a spiritual fruit banquet in Taichu.

That was the first time in many years that he walked out of the Fire Cloud Cave happily.

He is a carefree person and likes to travel around freely, but because of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, he dare not take any action.

"I can't go on like this. I have to go out and travel. If I'm stuck in one place all my life, I won't be able to make any progress."

Hongyun decided that he would go out for a trip, even if it was dangerous.

"Besides, danger comes with opportunities. Maybe the old Taoist opportunity will come. When the old Taoist becomes a saint, let's see who dares to attract my attention."

Determined, Hongyun plans to travel.

But unexpectedly, Kunpeng, Styx and others who had been staring at him finally saw hope.

"Brother, Hongyun really walked out of the Fire Cloud Cave? I thought he was too scared to walk out?" Mosquito said.

"Haha, second brother, this is true. As a brother, I will definitely kill Hongyun, take away the Hongmeng Purple Qi, punish the bastard who made fun of my brother, and drive away the Wu Clan, hum!"

Styx is also holding his breath. Some time ago, due to the creation of the Asura clan, many envious and jealous people spread rumors to smear him.

What's overestimating one's capabilities, what's a dog's tail, what's...

In short... because of jealousy, they said ugly things. Styx was not stupid and got over the blow.

At least he succeeded in creating a tribe, and at least he got merit. This was the second person to get merit after Saint Nuwa. After thinking about it, he was satisfied.

Immediately, Styx and Taoist Mosquito decided to secretly keep an eye on Hongyun, find an opportunity to kill him, and grab the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Kunpeng has the same idea as Styx. Although he has been suppressed by the demon clan in many ways recently, Kunpeng has always endured it in order to take revenge after becoming a saint.

The more the demon clan attacks him, the more he hates the demon clan. This hatred has accumulated too much.

Although he had the name of a demon master, he gradually lost his status as a demon master.

Seeing Hongyun finally come out of the Fire Cloud Cave, Kunpeng finally breathed a sigh of relief and started looking for opportunities like the Styx.



On the other hand, after traveling through the ancient times, I discovered that it was not that simple. Although I had some insights, I could never take this step.

In this blink of an eye, nearly ten thousand years passed, and I transformed into an old Taoist, looking for his own opportunity.

He was fighting, fighting with Zhen Yuanzi. After Zhen Yuanzi beheaded the three corpses, I realized clearly that Zhen Yuanzi must be not far away from becoming a saint.

You must be ahead of him.

"I have traveled for thousands of years but gained nothing, alas!" I felt melancholy for a while.

He was in a place often haunted by monsters.

"Hey, why did that old guy in front of me break into my king's territory? I'll recruit you truthfully, otherwise I'll definitely eat you." A little tiger-headed demon yelled, scolding me, who looked like he had no cultivation.

"Tiger head, this old man looks very much like a human race? Is he a human race? It is said that humans are not delicious when they get old?" said a little demon with a dog head.

"Although old people are not delicious, they are still better than ordinary beasts. The king likes to eat humans the most these days. It is said that eating too much is good for one's cultivation and soul. How about we eat this old man?" The little tiger-headed demon said.

To protect my face, I started to carve up my family.

I wanted to kill two ants, but I accidentally heard the news from the human race.

"The human race founded by Saint Nuwa? I haven't paid attention to it for a long time. Why was the Hongmeng Purple Qi throbbing just now? Is this human race related to the Taoist chance to become a saint?" I thought.

Just now, when the two little demons mentioned the human race, the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his soul suddenly pulled at him, which made me excited after searching for a long time but to no avail.



"The old man was so scared that he was waiting for me to catch him and eat him." The little dog-headed demon looked at me and thought he was the same as the human race he met before.

After the human race expanded, the tribe's land gradually became unable to bear it and began to border the outside world.

I happened to be traveling here and encountered the situation at this moment.

In the eyes of the nearby demon clan, the human race is just food. Not only is it delicious, it is also very weak.

Eating it is of great help to your cultivation, and there are many benefits that they cannot explain clearly.

Of course, the most important thing is that it is weak. Being weak means that it is easy to kill.

The little dog-headed demon opened its mouth wide and used the Devouring Divine Power to attack me. The cultivation of a mere earthly immortal made me very angry.

These ants are really looking for death.

I am inaction, and having a good temper does not mean that I will not fight back when insulted by ants.

Therefore, with a wave of the cane in my hand, all the territory occupied by the two little demons and the demon clan not far away was destroyed.

The 'big king' in the mouth of the two little demons will definitely be extremely depressed. I didn't provoke anyone, so why did I die as soon as it got dark?



"Eh!"

"no the same……"

"What a difference!"

After I walked into the human tribe, I found that it was so peaceful and peaceful, with no killing or hatred.

The human race is very hard-working and respects the old and loves the young. Looking at the old man who was shaking slightly, a few strong young men helped him.

I'm used to seeing hatred and killing, but the human tribe made him feel a whole new world.

I have been traveling with this "identity dress" for thousands of years, and I have encountered too many people who have taken action against me for no reason.

But this human tribe itself was respected and loved because of the old man.

actually?

The survival of the human race is difficult, and being able to survive to old age is a matter of luck and ability, so the human race respects and admires the elderly, and this factor plays a large role.

Just like the demon clan and others who respect the strong, it just changed.

However, no matter what, I benefited a lot and gained a deeper understanding.

"Perhaps, this human race is the opportunity of Lao Dao." Laozi murmured, and then added: "However, this is a race created by Sage Nuwa. I wonder if this will make Sage Nuwa dissatisfied?"

"never mind!"

I thought for a long time and shook my head.

"When it comes to becoming a saint, even if Saint Nuwa is dissatisfied, there is nothing the old Taoist can do about it."

I temporarily lived in the human race.

This move made Nuwa of Emperor Wa frown.

"Although I created the human race, it is still difficult to predict the future of the human race. I just feel that it has a bad fate. Although from the current point of view, the human race is the overlord of the Lich Queen, it is difficult to achieve it without help. The human race is too weak.

, the innate advantages are insufficient.”

Nuwa would not have thought that after the war between the lich and the witches, Daozu would come out to preside over the prosperity of the clan. This was beyond her imagination.

At this moment, Nuwa can only feel that her luck is very strong because of the human race, but how far can the human race go?

The secret was covered up and she couldn't figure it out.

"Perhaps I have benefited from the human race and will support the human race in the future. This is fine. It is better than this saint alone, so let me go." Nuwa thought.

The secret was concealed, and Nuwa thought wrong again.

I want to share her luck. At this moment, she just wants to find more backers for the human race. In fact, there is nothing wrong with her. On the contrary, she loves the human race very much.




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