Fengshen: Hand in the dungeon of covering the sky at the beginning to quell the dark turmoil

But also in this battle, the top three flowers were cut off, and his cultivation level was cleared.

As for the disciples of Jiejiao, it was even worse. At the beginning, it was called "ten thousand immortals come to court".

By the time the conferment of the gods was over, there were only two or three hundred people left, and they were basically wiped out.

The Master Tongtian himself was forced to retrain the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang.

Before the saints of the prehistoric world could react, the prehistoric world shook violently with Tong Tian's roar.

Countless sun, moon and stars are like kites with broken strings, crumbling in the wild.

Accompanied by bursts of crisp cracking sounds, the boundless prehistoric world seemed to be torn apart in an instant.

Pieces of the sky and the sky kept collapsing and falling from the chaos outside the sky.

The countless avenues that Honghuang was proud of also disintegrated, and even the chaos beyond the 33rd layer was covered with spider web-like cracks.

In the end, it was Daozu Hongjun in Zixiao Palace who took action and calmed down the incident.

Not only was Tongtian Sect Master himself forced to take the Falling Saint Pill, but he was imprisoned in Zixiao Palace forever.

Even the rest of the prehistoric saints took the Meteor Saint Pill one after another at Hongjun's request.

In front of Dao Patriarch's majestic figure, the Six Sages of the Great Desolation were forcibly deprived of the qualifications to participate in the prehistoric affairs by the Dao Patriarch.

Even if it is not like Tongtian, it has completely lost its freedom.

Seeing this terrifying scene, even Nvwa, who is a saint.

At this moment, I was also terrified when I saw it, and it was difficult to accept the facts in the picture.

This is no longer a mere calculation.

Hongjun's plan is definitely not as simple as controlling the variables in the wild.

For the purpose behind that, he did not hesitate to do this.

It has to be frightening, what is the purpose of Taoist ancestors!

Swallowing lightly, Nuwa also asked quite vigilantly.

"This kind of secret is related to the way of heaven and Hongjun, and even saints like me can't figure it out."

"How did you, a Taiyi Golden Immortal, know?"

Faced with Nuwa's questioning, Lin Feng sighed indifferently and explained helplessly.

"There are some things I can't talk about."

"But the facts are in front of the empress, and it is up to the empress to decide whether she believes it or not."

Chapter 74 Grandma, Empress Nuwa must be very kind

Seeing Lin Feng's confident appearance, Nuwa lowered her head and thought about the details.

After all, according to what Lin Feng said, her enemies would be Daozu Hongjun and Tiandao in the 33rd heaven.

Can not tolerate the slightest sloppy.

After a long time, a sharp look flashed in Nuwa's eyes, and she raised her head slowly.

Facing Lin Feng's gaze, he warned in a cold voice.

"If one of your words is false, don't blame me for being rude."

"Even if Tongtian protects you at that time, the emperor will definitely kill you with his own hands!"

Facing Nuwa's naked threat, Lin Feng didn't take it seriously.

As a time traveler, he is also a human being in two lives.

He has a genuine sense of belonging to the Terran.

In any case, he, Lin Feng, could not bear the human race being exploited and oppressed by all races in the wild.

With a long sigh, Lin Feng turned around and pointed in the direction of Chaoge.

"Nuwa Empress, the facts are right in front of you."

"If you don't believe me, why don't you go to the human race to see the situation of the human race with your own eyes."

"Although the human race is nominally the protagonist of this so-called calamity, the prehistoric overlord."

"But ma'am, open your eyes and see for yourself, has this human race ever looked like an overlord?"

Hearing Lin Feng's rebuttal, Nuwa stared in the direction of Chaoge speechlessly.

Ever since Fuxi died, she never went down to pay attention to the development of the human race.

Even if he had never seen it with his own eyes, just relying on Lao Tzu's act of daring to murder the king in public that day.

From this, we can get a glimpse of the current situation of one or two families.

Seeing that Nuwa was silent, Lin Feng continued to argue while the iron was hot.

As Nuwa is the Holy Mother of the human race, if Nuwa can take care of the human race.

The road of the human race will definitely be much easier.

With a light cough, Lin Feng put on a heartbroken look and said in a deep voice.

"Humanity has been suppressed by Heaven since the day it was born."

"Now it is exploited by the gods and gods to earn faith."

"This makes the already declining humanitarian luck even more sluggish to the bottom."

"And your majesty, you have been sitting high in the clouds, how do you know the suffering in this world?"

As Lin Feng sighed, Nuwa was silent again.

At the beginning, relying on the great merit of founding the human race, she achieved the fruit of sainthood in one fell swoop.

But since then, she has never paid attention to anything about the human race.

I have been concentrating on practicing the Dao of Enlightenment alone in this Wa Palace.

Perhaps in the eyes of the human race, he is not a qualified creator.

Seeing that Nu Wa seemed to be moved by his words, Lin Feng turned around and left Wa Palace.

At this time, no amount of persuasion will make any sense.

Instead, let Empress Nuwa calm down and rethink the pros and cons.

When Nuwa came out of her thoughts, she realized that Lin Feng's figure had long gone.

"Human race...?"

"After so many years, maybe I should go and see it."

Raising the jade hand lightly, an avatar walked out of Wa Palace and went to the Shang Dynasty.

……

After a while, Nuwa's incarnation also successfully visited the territory of the Shang Dynasty.

But at the first stop, she did not choose Chaoge.

It's an unknown small city near the border.

Here, the contradiction between the human race and the prehistoric races is also the most conflicting.

It is more suitable for her to intuitively feel the current situation of the human race.

As soon as he stepped into the small town, a damp and nauseating breath came over his face.

Here, very close to the East China Sea.

There have always been a lot of monsters, breaking through the defense line from time to time, sneaking in to wantonly slaughter and devour the human race.

Even though it is the beginning of martial arts in the Shang Dynasty, it is still much weaker than the monsters and humans.

It should have been the busiest market, but there were ruins along the way.

Many people with dark skin and the smell of salted fish are among these ruins, selling the aquatic products they have just caught.

Even though Nuwa's incarnation concealed a lot of her aura and face, she seemed out of place here.

In a dilapidated house on the corner of the street, a little girl who was no more than seven or eight years old was also struggling to sell.

"Hairtail! Fresh hairtail!"

Behind her, an old woman with gray hair was sitting slumped on the ground, coughing continuously.

"Ugh……"

"It seems that this fish can't be sold again."

"I have pity on my two sons and daughters who went fishing in the sea, but they were devoured by monsters."

"Now I'm the only useless old woman pulling my granddaughter. I'm useless!"

After all, the old woman was struggling to beat her severed limbs eaten by monsters.

Seeing this, the little girl didn't complain at all.

Instead, he forced a smile on his face and talked to the old woman as easily as possible.

"It's okay grandma."

"Empress Nuwa is so beautiful, she must have a very kind heart."

"Our days will definitely get better and better!"

Although the little girl tried her best to comfort her, her hands were full of calluses and scars.

But silently crying about the impermanence of the world.

Hearing the little girl's words, Nu Wa froze in place in a daze.

Even after she founded the human race, she never took care of the human race.

But these pure and kind human races have always regarded her as the hope of life.

For a moment, even Nuwa felt a thorn stabbed fiercely in her heart.

Casting the spell left behind a row of coins, and Nuwa walked through it quickly.

I came to the only building in the whole small city that was still in good condition.

Nuwa Temple.

Even though it is much simpler than Chaoge's temple, there are still many human races kneeling down and praying day and night.

"Nuwa Empress, please show mercy and let my daughter grow up healthily."

"Nuwa Empress, I would like to worship you for the rest of my life, can you prevent my husband from being bitten to death by monsters?"

"My Lady of Nuwa..."

Listening to the prayers of countless devout believers in the temple.

Nu Wa, who was standing aside, saw it in her eyes, but felt extremely bitter in her heart.

For thousands of years, she has never answered the prayers of these human races.

But these human races have always enshrined her as the Holy Mother of the human race, and used their meager strength to offer incense to help her practice.

And the desire of these human races is not to obtain such a powerful power.

I just want my family and friends to be happy and healthy.

But such a simple wish has become the extravagant hope of countless human races in their lives.

No strength, no support, no shelter.

In this way, the human race walked alone in the darkness full of thorns.

Injuries, falls, bullying...

A weak baby is struggling to survive in this land where monsters and beasts are rampant.

Even though her mother never showed up, she never helped the human race a single iota.

The human race unswervingly regards her as their belief in moving forward.