All worlds start from leaves

Chapter 393 Qilin is a teacher
Nuwa's sanctification can be said to have shocked the entire prehistoric world. In the Zixiao Palace on Nine Heavens, Hongjun was also frowning. According to the normal timeline, Nuwa's sanctification would take at least 2 years, but now Nuwa, who suddenly became a saint, couldn't fake it.

So why Nu Wa became a saint in advance, this is worth studying.

Then with almost no effort, he saw Yue Buqun's figure.

"People from outside the world? Could it be that there is a prehistoric timeline circulating in this kid's world?"

"It's not right. If the secret was revealed for nothing, this kid would never have survived until now. He would have been struck to death by Zixiao Divine Thunder."

"Strange, weird."

After all, Hongjun at this time has only just been sanctified for ten thousand years, and his means and cultivation can't allow him to calculate too many things, and he never dreamed that Yue Buqun's sanctification of Nuwa was not a secret, but It is to push Nuwa to go against the sky to plunder the avenue.

What made him even more unexpected was that standing behind Yue Buqun at this time was a fourteenth-level trading city.

Otherwise, how could Yue Buqun have such insights.

But no matter what at this time, Nuwa's sanctification is already firmly established, and there is no way to continue to pursue anything. back on track.

"The two clans of Lich absolutely cannot stay, but at this time, Nu Wa has not completely created humans. Do you want someone else to replace them? Otherwise, if the Lich is not here, who will be the protagonist?"

But even though the prehistoric world is powerful, the holy seat can only accommodate nine people. Once it exceeds, it will be destroyed. At this time, there are already seven people including Hongjun himself. Sex will become infinitely smaller, which no one wants to happen.

Just when Zixiaogong Hongjun was at a loss, Qilin who was on the Great Desolate Continent suddenly stood up from Kunlun Mountain, and rushed towards the place where Nuwa became holy at this time.

Sun Wukong and Master Yi were a little dazed, but they were later called into it by Sanqing. Because of Yue Buqun's forceful insertion, Sanqing unconsciously had the idea of ​​accepting one or two people from outside the world as his disciples.Qilin left suddenly no matter what the reason was, but in the end it was because of insufficient fate and luck.

Of course, this is just someone else's idea, but at this moment, Qilin's heart is extremely hot.

Because just now, Li Ziji sent him a voice transmission, saying that Nu Wa only created less than a thousand people, and there is no trace of the rest. As the protagonist of the prehistoric era, this point has long been recognized, and there is no room for loss.

With the words so clear, Qilin naturally knew what to do.

Three days later, Nuwa went to the outer space to set up a dojo, and Qilin finally came to the place where Nuwa used to make people to draw merit.

"Brother Ziji, am I late?"

Nuwa created humans for merit, but after the birth of the human race, they ignored it, and Yue Buqun did it to complete Zhang Yanghao's mission to kill the monster Taiyi Dijun and the three of them. At this time, after Qilin's arrival, there were only a hundred or so left.

The prehistoric is too dangerous. For the human race who have no means at this time, a weed can accidentally pierce it, and it is already luck to survive more than a hundred people.

Seeing that the hundreds of people in front of her were all crippled, for some reason, Qilin couldn't help but burst into tears.

"The human race is destined to be full of disasters and disasters since its birth. You arrived not too late, at least you have saved some of it?"

"Brother Ziji."

"what happened?"

"I don't want to do what you want. I don't want to finish what Nuwa has not done. Now, I just want to keep these people."

"Just ask your heart, the blood of the human race has already appeared, but if you don't create a human being, you will lose some merits that you can easily get. You can make up your own mind."

"Thank you."

With a smile on her face, Qilin put away the hundreds of people and left this sad place.

And in that place, only one tomb was left, a huge tomb, in which were more than 900 people of the first generation of human race who died in an accident.

In Wa Palace, the girl at this time suddenly felt as if she had lost something, but after some calculations, she found that the secrets of the heavens were in disorder, and there was no way to find out, so she could only frown and ignore it, and then began to speak for her disciple. road.

The disciples in the realm of celestial beings are indeed a bit of a loser to Nuwa. This is not because of face or anything, but because Yue Buqun is really too good, and the realm of celestial beings comes from catalysis.

On the coast of the East China Sea, when the sun rose again, more than a hundred human races on the beach finally woke up, seeing that their partners did not continue to die, they hugged each other and cried bitterly.

After crying bitterly, it was only then that a young girl was looking at everyone with a smile on the side.

The newborn humans could not speak, but they could feel that they were saved by this girl, so they all knelt down.

Looking at the hundreds of human races kneeling in front of her, Qi Lin didn't know if what she did was right or wrong.

According to Li Ziji's thinking, what she should do is to replenish the human race to about one million, and then she can ignore it.With such a large number of human races, even if there are many disasters, there will always be a few who can survive and finally stand on the prehistoric by their own reproduction.

But now her approach is to simply rely on these more than a hundred people, and lead them step by step towards prosperity.

In doing so, the human race's disasters were reduced, but these disasters turned into a heavy burden on her body.

"Get up, as a human race, how can I just ignore death? It will be good to call me 'teacher' from now on."

"Think...Ten. Teacher! Teacher!"

At this moment, many human races finally mastered the word teacher after some difficult pronunciation.

"That's right, Master."

The spiritual power learned from the mythical world opened up, and Qilin conveyed the meaning she wanted to express to everyone's minds.

"Teacher, preaching, teaching, dispelling doubts, teaching people,"

"At this time, the human race is just born, and it is difficult to gain a foothold in the world. The first lesson I teach you now is to survive and strive for self-improvement. Only in this way can you have a ray of light in the future."

Wuzhuang Temple, under the fruit tree of life, Li Ziji looked at the fruit tree and looked at the distance Zhen Yuanzi was giving a lecture to Tianqi and Ziyang, but he unconsciously recalled the scene when he was outside the matchmaker's world circle. At that time, The first lesson that I lead the people outside the circle to really learn is not the four words of self-improvement?
It's just that Qilin's start at this time is more than ten thousand times more difficult than her own at the beginning.

"Patriarch Zhenyuan."

"It's Ziji, what's the matter?"

"I plan to go to the outer chaos."

"Chaos? If there is no treasure guarding that place, your Daluo realm is prone to danger, so think about it."

"I've thought about it a long time ago. It's not a good idea to procrastinate on some things. Please, Patriarch, Ziji bids farewell."

Bowing and saluting, Li Ziji went directly or as a rainbow, and disappeared without a trace after a few breaths.

Seeing Li Ziji leaving Zhen Yuanzi with a worried expression, Tianqi on the side comforted him: "Patriarch Zhen Yuan, you don't have to worry, brother Ziji has extraordinary means, and nothing will happen to him in going to Chaos."

"Chaos won't let him have an accident, but what about the Yaozu?"

With a sigh, Zhen Yuanzi stopped talking.

Li Ziji offended Di Jun five years ago, although they have lived peacefully in the past five years, but once Li Ziji goes to the mysterious chaos, who will be able to protect him then?
Even after death, they may not be able to find out, and neither can saints.

(End of this chapter)