Hong Huang: Sign In From The Willow

Chapter 166

Seeing Chang’er Dingguangxian really disappeared in ashes, all the disciples of Jiejiao were chilled physically and mentally.

Rebelling against the rules of the doctrine, even the beloved disciple of the leader cannot escape death.

“Since you are a disciple, you should abide by the dogma and must not act recklessly.”

“Otherwise, this long-eared Dingguangxian will be the end of your wait!”

Liu Ming looked down at the Jiejiao disciple below, and his voice resounded throughout Jin’ao Island.

“We would like to follow the instructions of the vice-chief!”

All the disciples of Jiediao salute, and said quickly.

Daoist Daoist stared at Liu Ming in the sky blankly.

The problem that was originally extremely difficult in his opinion has now been easily solved by the big brother.

It seems that if something is difficult to find Master in the future, go to this senior brother.

“It’s all gone.”

Tongtian watched Dingguangxian fall, and after a light sigh, dismissed all the disciples.

“Master, Ding Guangxian ignores the doctrine of Jiejiao. It is your own responsibility. Don’t be too sad.”

Duobao stepped forward, saluted, and said respectfully.

Then he retired.

“Apprentice, I have worked hard this time.”

Tongtian looked at Liu Ming and said in a deep voice.

“Dangduan continues to suffer from the chaos. If something similar happens in the future, it will definitely not be tolerated.”

Liu Ming’s eyes were scorching authentic.

The sky was full of contemplation, and he savored the first eight words carefully, and felt deeply for a while.

“That’s it, don’t mention it when the matter is over, let’s go to Biyou Palace for a comment.”

“The disciple has things to go to the shore of the East China Sea, so he left first.”

Liu Ming arched his cupped hands, declined Tongtian’s invitation, and left Jin’ao Island.

At the same time, the benevolent corpse and the self corpse also descended from Shouyang Mountain.

As soon as Liu Ming arrived on the shore of the East China Sea, the third ancestor of the human race led a group of human races to greet him respectfully.

With tears in their eyes, everyone knelt to the ground, shouting in their mouths:

“Human race pays homage to Liu Sacred Ancestor!”

“Human race pays homage to Liu Sacred Ancestor!”

Looking at the human race kneeling on the ground, Liu Ming used Magic power to lift them up, his eyes were quickly attracted by a stone statue.

A stalwart image of a man stands in the ancestral land of the human race, standing side by side with the mother god of the human race Nuwa.

It was his stone statue. After apparently experiencing the witch-killing sword disaster, the human race has regarded him as the same as the mother of the human race, Nuwa.

Liu Ming waved away the many human races onlookers, leaving only the third ancestor of the human race, and asked:

“How is the Human Race all these years?”

The patriarch of the human race Suiren replied respectfully:

“Return to Liu Sacred’s ancestor, after the last catastrophe, my race no longer dared to march towards the prehistoric inland, and had to thrive on the shores of the East China Sea.”

“With the speed of the human race, can the coast of the East China Sea be able to hold it down like this?”

Sui Renshi dropped his head in shame and shook his head slowly.

“Suiren is dull, and has never thought of a solution.”

You Chao and Zi Yi’s eyes were sad, and they sighed secretly.

The hatred between the human race and the monster race has been irreconcilable, and all the creatures in the world can be called the monster race.

The current strength of the human race is still too weak, and once they set foot on the wild land, they will inevitably conflict with the demon race.

If Liu Ming doesn’t make a move by then, the human race must be the loser.

However, the demonic race is too large, even if Liu Ming has great magical powers, he can’t do everything.

“Everyone, step back.”

I saw Liu Ming come under the hollow willow tree and directly opened up a Minor World with the god-tier pass.

Moyu Calabash floats and sinks, Heavenly Dao admonishment surrounds it, and the power of time and space law turns into a chain of order gods, which stretches for hundreds of millions of miles and is vast.

The Minor World created by Liu Ming based on the law close to Sage is naturally inferior to the prehistoric world created by Pangu.

Even so, it will definitely not be inferior to Tai Huangtian in the thirty Third Stage days.

After that, countless Taoists flew around Liu Ming, and the enchanting aura of the fairy bloomed, evolving the law of good fortune.

The countless avenues of runes are like swimming fish, and they are all integrated into this side of Minor World.

The evolution of mountains and rivers, and the rise and fall of the sun condensed by Magic power.

Cranes inhabit, beasts galloping, apes crowing in Lingshan, Feituan Waterfall falls down like a milky way.

Strands of life gradually bloomed, countless avenues of fairy flowers blossomed, and fairy music outside Nine Heavens played, very pleasing to the ear.

Then Liu Ming planted countless Spiritual Roots holy medicines in this Minor World, which was radiant and shining.

An extremely rich world Spiritual Qi instantly floods this world.

The Suiren, Ziyi, and You Chao were shocked, and they are now Daluo Jinxian.

Naturally, I can feel the extraordinaryness of this world, accepting Sumeru as a mustard, creating a small world out of thin air, these methods have surpassed their cognition.

The richness of Spiritual Qi inside Minor World is dozens of times more than outside.

And the space here is huge enough for the human race to thrive.

After everything was done, Liu Ming clapped his hands with satisfaction and smiled:

“From then on, this world will be called the humanitarian world.”

The three ancestors bowed to the ground excitedly and said loudly:

“Thank you God Liu for giving such a Sacred Land to the human race!”

Then Liu Ming took out a yellow-orange-orange Calabash and handed it to Sui Renshi.

Meaningful and authentic:

“This is the Nine Cycles Gold Core refined over the past few years.

You have to choose the warriors who are willing to fight for my human race. From now on, they will be the backbone of the human race. ”

The third ancestor of the human race was so shocked that he couldn’t speak.

Obviously, they have also heard the name of Nine Cycles Gold Core.

But I don’t want to be gifted to them directly by Liu Ming, this kind of great grace is nothing in return.

Suiren took Calabash solemnly and said firmly:

“The Suiren clan must live up to the holy ancestor’s expectations.”

Liu Ming nodded slightly, waved his sleeves, and a space portal appeared out of thin air.

Then he appeared on the shore of the East China Sea with the third ancestor of the human race.

At this time, the six-eared macaque guarding outside came out, excitedly:

“Master, after a hundred days, you can be considered as coming out of it.”

“Hundred days? Didn’t we only experience ten days in it?”

Zi Yi’s face was puzzled and asked.

“This fellow daoist, I think you are stupid inside, right?

I haven’t remembered a hundred days wrong. ”

The six-eared macaque rolled his eyes, with a helpless expression on his face.

“what?”

Hearing this, Suiren’s heart was shocked, as if thinking of something, his eyes were wide and his voice trembled as he looked at Liu Ming:

“Liu Shen…this…”

Liu Ming smiled faintly, and explained: “This humanitarian world is reversed by the law of time and space, and it has ten times the speed of time and space of the outside world.”

Sui Renshi and the others couldn’t hold back in an instant.

“In other words, in the world of humanity, cultivating for ten thousand years, the outside world is only equivalent to the past thousand years.”

“This is a god-tier connection, I’m afraid only Time Demon can do it…”

“With this background, why not worry about my Human Race not rising!”