I, Emperor Xin, was overheard by Nuwa

With Lao Tzu's character, unless the human race is about to be wiped out, no matter what happens, he will not take action.

Because in his cognition, this is a definite number, and it is the fate of the human race that should be catastrophe.

This is the most embarrassing part of Fengshenliangjie. No matter which side wins, the foundation of the human race will not be shaken, and it may even lead to a new prosperity.

In other words, no matter what the result is, Renjiao will always be the winner.

May I ask, in this undefeated situation, why do you want to intervene in it?
"Don't you think that Little Golden Immortal is qualified to pass on a message between being a teacher and your uncle?"

Yuan Shi glanced at Guang Chengzi coldly, and continued, "What you have to do is pull Xuandu into the water!"

"Senior Brother Xuandu is originally from the Heavenly Human Race, and even more so, the Master of the Heavenly Emperor. This disciple really doesn't know what to do."

Guang Chengzi quickly shook his head.

There are only Laozi and Xuandu in the Renjiao, why can they control nearly [-]% of the luck of the human race, among which Xuandu is the key!
The method of golden core occupies [-]% of luck, but Xuandu has won another [-]% of luck because of his dual identity.

It can be said that compared to Lao Tzu, Xuan Du is more like the root of the human religion!

"Xuandu, as the greatest mage of the human race, has long been accustomed to the sacrifices of the human race for generations, but have you noticed that there is no place for him in the ancestral temple of the human race!"

Being reminded by Yuan Shi, Guang Chengzi suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.

The ancestral temple of the human race enshrines the sages and kings of the past dynasties, and Xuandu is a teacher of the emperor of heaven, and he is eligible to enter the ancestral temple both public and private.

But the embarrassing thing is that there are even stone statues of some lesser-known human sages in the ancestral temple, but he is missing an emperor teacher.

Is this Di Xin's omission?

Absolutely impossible!
Obviously, this was because in Di Xin's eyes, Xuandu was never qualified to enter the ancestral temple!

"Disciple understands!"

Guang Chengzi nodded, and Yuan Shi was the only one left in the huge palace.

Daluo heaven, Taiqing fairyland.

The green forest is like the sea, the blue sky is dignified, and countless fairy birds swim in the clouds and mists, and the spiritual energy is as strong as the sea.

On top of such a blessed place, there is a majestic and majestic hall.

On the top of the temple forehead, there is only a dragon and a phoenix dancing herringbone, which is really conspicuous.

"Junior Brother Guangchengzi, I haven't seen you for a long time, your cultivation has become more and more exquisite."

Before he had even stepped half a step into the main hall, Zhuang Hong's Taoist voice sounded and fell into Guang Chengzi's ears.

This is the supernatural power of insight that can only be mastered by quasi-sages!
"Compared to Senior Brother, Brother Yu's cultivation is not worth mentioning."

After some greetings, Guang Chengzi walked into the hall.

Compared with the magnificent scene outside, the inside of the hall seemed a bit empty, except for a glazed alchemy furnace, there was only a figure sitting on a futon.

This person is Lao Tzu's only disciple, Master Xuandu, the first disciple of Renjiao.

"I don't know what the junior brother came here this time, what he did was a matter of calamity?"

Xuandu said calmly, under the calm smile is the eternal tranquility, "As the saying goes, there are endless changes, each has its own belonging, and the rise and fall of the human race has its own number of days, so I can't help you as a brother."

own days?

If the human race is facing annihilation, you are the one who is most urgent!
Although he thought so in his heart, Guang Chengzi could only smile apologetically: "Senior brother, what he said is wrong, but brother Yu passed by Chaoge a few days ago and saw that the human race was building the ancestral temple, so I came to tell my senior brother."

Ancestral temple?

Hearing these two words, the corners of Xuandu's mouth raised subconsciously.

Since ancient times, all major ethnic groups have built their own ancestral temples, in which the ancestors of the past dynasties are enshrined.

And the function of the ancestral temple is also very simple, that is to enable the people enshrined in it to enjoy the double blessing of incense and luck. As long as the ethnic group is not destroyed, their realm will move forward forever without retreating.

It can be said that every monk would like to build his own god statue in the ancestral temple for the worship of future generations.

"Fame and wealth are just a fleeting moment. My generation of monks should not pursue too much, otherwise we will forget our original intentions and become chaotic!"

Xuandu still had that inscrutable look.

"Hahaha, senior brother's realm has surpassed that of my brother by a thousand miles, I admire him very much!"

After complimenting against his will, Guang Chengzi continued, "Senior brother is fine today, why not go to Chaoge with Brother Yu and see how the ancestral temple is being built?"

"Very good!"

Xuandu pleaded and agreed.

Ah!
What about the high-spirited and refined integrity just now?

After secretly scorning Xuandu, Guangchengzi still made a gesture of invitation.

As the saying goes, one day in the fairyland can reach the mortal world for several months.

Song.

boom!
Suddenly, there was an explosion in the central area of ​​Chaoge City, and thick black smoke rose rapidly, which could be clearly seen even if it was hundreds of miles away.

And the center of the explosion was the ancestral temple of the human race!
"A quasi-sage, a golden immortal!"

Lu Yahan said in a cold voice.

"Queen, hurry up and find the real Du'er, the lonely and demon king is one step ahead!"

After all, Lu Ya turned into his own body and galloped away in Di Xin.

After a while, the two arrived at the sky above the ancestral temple of the human race, their faces were extremely cold.

Due to the formation around the ancestral temple, the whole has not suffered any damage.

However, those soldiers who patrolled the city with Zheng Lun were not so lucky.

In the team of 50 people, except for Zheng Lun who can judge from the slightly heaving chest that there is still a possibility of survival, the remaining 49 people all died unexpectedly!

"Who dares to cause trouble in our ancestral temple!"

Di Xin yelled angrily, and it spread far and wide beyond the majestic emperor, resounding throughout the Chaoge.

"Standing on the top of Pindao's head with the golden crow on your feet, Di Xin, you are so courageous!"

Two figures soared into the sky, the man with black hair and long beard locked on Di Xin with cold eyes.

Guangchengzi?
At a glance, Di Xin recognized the figure hiding behind the black-haired and long-bearded man. It was Guangchengzi who moved Xiqi back then.

"As a king, why don't you kneel down when you see the poor!"

Seeing that Di Xin hadn't looked at him, when the black-haired man scolded him angrily, the quasi-sage pressured him, trying to force Di Xin to kneel down.

"Xuandu, don't think that you can bark in front of the poor Daoist just because you have the backing of the Taiqing sage behind you!"

Lu Ya shook his wings and easily broke the suffocating quasi-saint pressure.

He is also a quasi-sage-level cultivation base, and he is also the pinnacle of quasi-sages. Even if he faces Xuandu directly, he will not be timid in the slightest!
Xuandu?

Upon hearing this name, Di Xin's face became darker.

Whether this person is in the monk world or in the human race, he has a pivotal position. When he is in one place, there will be thousands of races coming to curry favor and bow down.

More importantly, he is the teacher of the Heavenly Emperor, and from a certain point of view, his status is even half a chip higher than that of the Human King!
"Kneel you? Are you worthy too?"