Honghuang: Draw the sword a billion times, prove the high-end Daluo

"The human race wants to save an answer."

Ye Changqing's words surprised Empress Nuwa and the Master Tongtian who was watching the fun.

Empress Nuwa bit her lips lightly, after some hesitation, she gritted her teeth.

"Senior, the empress created the human race back then, it was not what she thought."

"Afterwards, the dispute between the monster race and the human race, the empress can't control it."

Ye Changqing frowned, not very satisfied with the answer.

"This is the answer? Can you answer for your mother?"

Empress Nuwa sighed softly.

"Senior, you are acquainted with Pingxin Empress. Then you should know what the Wu Clan would have ended without you. At that time, what would Pingxin Empress be like?"

Ye Changqing finally understood.

Heaven, fate, cause and effect.

Even a saint, there are times when he can't help himself.

Nuwa created the human race only because she was chosen by the Dao of Heaven, not out of her own will. Later, because the human race was sanctified and worshiped by the human race for hundreds of millions of years, naturally there was a bondage.

When the human race and the monster race are fighting, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, which side will she help?

more important.

Even if Empress Nuwa wanted to make a move, she probably couldn't.

Ye Changqing looked up to the 33rd sky.

The saint is still like this.

How can I, a little Taiyi Golden Immortal, get rid of the fate of heaven?

Now Tiandao ignores me, it should be just that I am not strong enough, and I am not in the eyes of Tiandao.

really.

Everything in the prehistoric world is based on strength.

Ye Changqing took a deep breath, and a boundless breath burst out.

The breath rose steadily, breaking through the original barrier in an instant, reaching a new height.

Immediately, this huge and fierce aura turned into a sharp sword and pierced 33 times into the sky.

Someday.

If I want this way of heaven, I can't control my fate.

Zixiao Palace rumbled.

The huge Zixiao Palace shook violently.

The palace boy turned pale with fright, completely unaware of what had happened.

They swarmed into the hall and ran to Hongjun in panic.

"My lord, no, it's not good."

Hongjun waved his hand.

Stop the vibration of the entire Zixiao Palace.

"What are you panicking about? Everyone is quiet and dispersed."

Under Daozu's order, the boys dispersed one after another.

Wait until the boys are gone.

Hongjun twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely.

Changqing, don't go too far.

The deity has let you go.

You actually provoke Zixiao Palace.

Is it true that the deity can't do it?

Daozu's face was livid, and with a thought, he began to communicate with the way of heaven.

This time.

Changqing must be taught a lesson.

Let him know that the majesty of heaven is not something he can provoke.

After half an hour.

Daozu waved his hand and closed his eyes with a flat face.

This deity is the ancestor of Taoism, and he does not have the same knowledge as Changqing.

Not only did Tiandao not respond, he actually nailed the deity to Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun sighed inwardly.

What can I do?

The deity is also very desperate.

……

Jinao Island.

Master Tongtian watched Ye Changqing's aura soaring a lot in dumbfounded.

A high-level sage of heaven?

Fellow.

Can you stop hitting poor people so often?

In the time it takes to speak, you're promoted again.

Do you make Pindao feel inferior like this?

Empress Nuwa was even more shocked.

At any rate, Master Tongtian still had the experience of Ye Changqing's epiphany for thousands of years. This is the first time she has seen Ye Changqing's incomprehensible talent.

After half an hour.

Only then did Empress Nuwa salute Ye Changqing, "Congratulations, Senior Changqing."

Ye Changqing nodded slightly, "I accept your answer. You can give me Fuxi's primordial spirit."

"In addition, from now on, Empress Nuwa has no past relationship with the human race. She is her, and the human race is the human race."

"In the future, Empress Nuwa and the human race will be enemies or friends, it will be determined by Empress Nuwa."

"The human race welcomes the return of a real human saint, but they are not afraid of the enemy of a saint."

The voice fell.

Just heard the roar of heaven.

The billowing air flows endlessly.

In the long river of luck.

The luck branch of the human race is ending and changing.

In the blink of an eye, she was disconnected from Empress Nuwa.

Empress Nuwa accepted it indifferently.

Fortunately, Senior Changqing gave Yaozu the last way to survive.

At this time, if the luck of the human race is still connected to Empress Nuwa, it will only consume the last luck of the monster race in turn.

After all, even though it was the fate of God that Di Jun bumped into Zhoushan, it was also an act against the heavens.

How can the monster race be implicated to enjoy the luck of the human race?

Disconnecting the luck connection at this time, on the contrary, gave the Yaozu a way out.

Empress Nuwa offered Fuxi's primordial spirit with both hands.

"Everything is left to Senior Changqing."

Ye Changqing nodded slightly, took Fuxi's Yuanshen and left Jinao Island.

Chapter 72 Zuwu Reincarnation, Four Saints Conspire

Ye Changqing took Fuxi's Yuanshen to the Netherworld, and handed the Yuanshen to Empress Pingxin.

"Finally, tell Empress Pingxin that this is a good fortune for Empress Nuwa. Now that the Wu clan has got rid of the original shackles, don't care about the past grievances."

Madam Pingxin nodded with a smile, "Senior Changqing is right, I will definitely tell Madam."

Speaking of this, she suddenly smiled, "Senior Changqing, I have a little surprise for you."

Ye Changqing smiled and said, "You surprised me? Show me."

Empress Pingxin shook her head slightly, "It's not convenient for Senior Changqing to show you here. I have already sent the surprise to the ancestral land of the human race."

Ye Changqing didn't care about Empress Pingxin's sudden betrayal, she just asked about the situation in the underworld, and then left.

As soon as he returned to the ancestral land of the human race, he saw the Ziyi clan, the ancestor of the human race, coming.

"I have seen the ancestors of the Ziyi clan." Ye Changqing hurriedly saluted.

Ziyi's face became slightly stiff.

Ye Changqing insisted on performing the disciple ceremony every time, but the three ancestors who knew Ye Changqing's sage status felt a little uncomfortable every time Ye Changqing saluted them.

"Changqing, it's just in time for you to come back. Twelve new children have been born in the tribe. You need to take a look."

Ye Changqing was a little strange.

Now the human race is developing very well, at least hundreds of babies are born every day.

What are the special needs of these twelve newborn children?

Ye Changqing followed Ziyi with curiosity to a place in the tribe that takes care of newborn babies.

Twelve tribesmen came with twelve babies in their arms.

Twelve babies, ten boys and two girls.

Nothing special on the surface.

But Ye Changqing could tell the difference between the twelve babies at a glance.

It is the reincarnation of the Twelve Patriarchal Witches.

Back then, the Twelve Ancestral Witches transformed into the true body of Pan Gu, and turned into a new pillar supporting the sky.

So got a lot of merit.

These merits allowed the Twelve Ancestral Witches to wash away their original body of evil spirits and dissolve the shackles that were not tolerated by the Dao of the Witch Clan.

And these merits can also allow the Twelve Ancestral Witches to retain their memories after reincarnation.

This also means that no matter what race the Twelve Ancestral Witches were reincarnated in, the Witch Clan was revived in a different way.

Unexpectedly, Empress Pingxin manipulated it a little bit.

Let the twelve ancestor witches reincarnate into the human race.

Ye Changqing looked the twelve babies up and down and said with a smile.

"It seems that this is a return gift from Lady Pingxin to our human race. Twelve talented children."

"That's good too. After the ancestor witches are reincarnated, they can start a new stove for the witch clan."

"The 12 of them are familiar with me, and it's not bad to be reincarnated as a human race."

Ziyi bit his lip, trying not to laugh.

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