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In addition to the great witch Chiyou, he also trained ninety-nine 81 ordinary great witches, which are equivalent to the peak combat power of the Taiyi realm.

When the catastrophe is approaching, these newborn great witches are eager to move, trying to return to the prehistoric land in an attempt to regain the glory of the witch clan in the past.

However, today's Wu Clan does not deserve Li Luo's attention.

It's just a big Luo, and it can be erased with a thought.

"Haha, what Fellow Daoist Ren Zu said is absurd!"

Hearing this, Hongjun couldn't help laughing and said: "Fellow Daoists are respected as saints, if you take action against him, you will bully the little with the big and make people talk!"

"The younger generation's affairs, why not leave it to the younger generation to handle!"

Seeing that Li Luo didn't speak, Hongjun continued, "In this catastrophe, why don't you and I work together to drive Tunnel out of the chess player's seat?"

"Oh? I'll think about it!"

After hearing Hongjun's words, Li Luo nodded slightly, and did not express his opinion in a hurry.

There are three talents in the world, divided into heaven, earth and people!

Heaven is the way of heaven, and it is also called the consciousness of the way of heaven, or Gaia, or Alaya...etc.

The way of heaven lies in the beginning of all things!

Command all things in the world, reconcile yin and yang, maintain the operation of the world, and transform the energy of chaos into aura of heaven and earth.

The earth is the earth, or it can be a planet, or a continent, or a star in the universe...etc.

The way of the earth lies in the growth of all things!

Carrying great virtue, calm as a mountain, and nurturing everything in the world, she is called the mother earth.

Humans are all spiritual creatures in the world.

It doesn't just refer to humans, it can be monkeys or foxes.

As long as it produces spirituality, it can be regarded as freed from the ranks of beasts.

The way of man is to transform all things!

For the world, spiritual creatures are the key to evolution and advancement.

As the living beings grow old, that trace of spirituality returns to the world and is absorbed by the world, accumulating small amounts to promote the evolution of the world.

The way of heaven is the principle and law of doing things. The world was first opened, the universe is empty, the sun, the moon, the stars, and samsara alternate.

The way of the earth is infinite endurance and forbearance, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, flowers and trees, birds, beasts, fish and insects, no one urges them to reproduce and live endlessly.

The way of man is to accumulate and persevere for a long time, to develop strengths, to make up for shortcomings, to work hard at all times, to introspect at all times, and to never give up without slack, and never to be exhausted.

This is the reason why all the heavens and worlds are bumpy and unbreakable.

The same is true for the prehistoric world.

The way of heaven is Hongjun, the way of backland, the way of humanity and the ancestors of humanity.

There is an equal relationship between the three, and there is no distinction between high and low.

Correspondingly, the rise and fall of this prehistoric world is all within the thoughts of the three of them.

In other words, only the three of them can play chess on the chessboard in the prehistoric world.

Now, what Hongjun meant was that the two of them worked together to drive Houtu from the position of chess player.

Hearing this, Li Luo was not overjoyed, but rather vigilant.

The Lord of the One Path is born congenitally by the movement of the world, not by man-made.

It is extremely difficult to be born.

Correspondingly, it is not easy to abolish it.

Now, listening to Hongjun's tone, it seems that he has the certainty of victory.

While Li Luo was really surprised, he was also wary of him.

Although the alliance of two ways of heaven and man, hello, hello, hello, everyone.

But as the old saying goes, there are only permanent interests, not permanent allies.

If you can deal with Houtu today, will you be able to deal with me, the Human Ancestor, tomorrow?

"Fellow daoist, think slowly, old daoists are not in a hurry!"

Hongjun nodded, and the old god replied.

A confident look, a calm face, not in a hurry.

Afterwards, neither of them spoke and fell into silence.

Li Luo silently calculated Hongjun's words, calculating gains and losses.

The coming of catastrophe is already inevitable, and we can only try our best to get through it.

Of course, Li Luo can gather all the human races into the Human Ancestral Heaven like a Lich at the end of the battle to avoid the catastrophe.

But doing so is just a stupid way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

The protagonists of the previous calamity were the Lich clan, and the newly born human race was not involved.

Therefore, the human race hidden by Li Luo survived the calamity safely.

This time, the human race is unavoidable, and they must be robbed.

If you go through this calamity in a lazy way, in the long run, once the calamity left by the calamity explodes, it will definitely cause immeasurable calamity.

That will not only cause heavy losses, but also cause future troubles. When the time comes, the lives will be devastated, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun is so confident that he must have already made a plan. You might as well get straight to the point and just say it!"

Thinking of this, Li Luo already made a decision and said aloud.

Blindly dodging is not Li Luo's style.

Since things cannot be done, then take the initiative.

"Of course, this trip of the old Taoist is to discuss with Fellow Daoist Ren Zu!"

Hearing this, Hongjun opened his eyes and smiled.

"The old way plans, so so..."

After talking about the plan, Hongjun asked, "What do you think, Fellow Daoist?"

"Well... what about the division of interests afterwards? So what?"

Hearing this, Li Luo nodded noncommittally, and then asked.

"This matter is dominated by the old Taoist, the old Taoist accounts for [-]%, and the fellow Taoists account for [-]%! What do you think?"

Hongjun thought about it and replied.

"Not right, not right!"

Li Luo shook his head: "It's still fifty-five points, no one will suffer!"

"Forget it, the old dao suffers a little bit, so just do as the fellow daoist said!"

Seeing Li Luo's resolute expression, Hongjun had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, and agreed.

"good!"

Hearing this, Li Luo finally agreed.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist is refreshing, then it's a deal!"

Hearing Li Luo's affirmative answer, Hongjun finally laughed.

"A word is settled!"

The two old foxes clapped their hands as oaths, edited the script of the catastrophe, and determined the direction of the catastrophe.