Hong Huang: Hongjun scolded the street!All the members of the Zuwu were mixed

The ancestral witches were shocked, there were no secrets in Honghuang, especially for high-level existences such as ancestral witches, it was impossible to have secrets.

Therefore, they already knew the news of Fuxi's death, and they also knew that Fuxi died on his own.

At that time, they really laughed at Nuwa, bluntly saying that Fuxi must have been forced by Nuwa to be helpless, and they couldn't bear it anymore, so they chose such a road of no return.

Of course, they were just smiling. After all, Nuwa is also a saint, so it is not easy to keep Fuxi.

As long as he pays a little price and makes a little exchange, Fuxi can be reincarnated in a place with extraordinary background and footsteps.

But they never expected that Fuxi would choose the human race, an acquired race with a foothold and not very strong background.

It can be said that the human race does have unlimited possibilities, and its plasticity is also very strong, but compared to the innate race, it is not 01:30 points worse.

At least the innate races have been Da Luo Jinxian since their birth, but what about the human race?The mortal body is not worth mentioning.

Coming from the prehistoric age, with a bad background, no matter how malleable he is.What's the point?

The ancestral witches thought about it in their hearts, but no one said anything. At this time, Di Jiang was the first to wake up. He looked at Li Hao and asked casually, "Brother Thirteen, what's the point of what you said? Have a plan?"

When these words came out, the ancestral witches came to their senses one after another, looked at Li Hao, and waited for an answer.

Li Hao didn't hold back, and immediately nodded and replied.

"Of course there are ideas. Since Fuxi has been reincarnated, he will not be the previous Fuxi. At least before he achieved the Supreme Realm, it is impossible to know the original memory."

"But I think his future cannot be ignored. Therefore, I think we should find him, teach him his abilities, and help him grow."

After hearing this, the ancestral witches all started to think about it. Zhu Rong reacted quickly and asked first.

"Thirteenth brother, isn't helping Fuxi the same as helping the human race? Now that the human race has not joined our clan, it will inevitably become stronger in the future. Aren't you afraid of raising tigers?"

Li Hao shook his head with a smile, "Third Brother, don't worry, this is impossible to come true."

"No matter how strong the human race is, it is impossible for them to be stronger than our race. While they are getting stronger, we are also getting stronger. They have no ability to resist us."

Listening to the explanation, Zhu Jiuyin nodded and asked.

"Then Thirteenth Brother, what are we doing this time? Isn't this a thankless thing?"

Li Hao turned to look at Zhu Jiuyin, and explained patiently, "It's not that hard work is thankless. If the human race is strong, it will have the background to fight for hegemony."

"At that time, our witch clan can hide behind the scenes and let several parties fight."

"What about the way of heaven and authenticity? We only need to show up when necessary to ensure the continuity of the inheritance of the human race."

As soon as these words came out, the ancestral witches all took a breath, and they understood the meaning of Li Hao's words.

They're not stupid either. Li Hao raised this matter to the level of heaven and authenticity. It's obvious that this is a self-made one.

Like humanity?From then on, the way of heaven governs the sky, the way of authenticity governs the earth, and the way of humanity assists in managing the world?

The ancestral witches have to admit that their thirteenth brother's ambitions are really a bit big, and they directly divided the prehistoric world into three realms.