Hong Huang: After marrying my wife Sanxiao, I opened the world with one sword

It must be so!

Although I don't know whether the human race in the prehistoric world is the same as the human race he traveled through the previous world.

But seeing the seniors of the human race kneeling in front of him, he also felt that it should not be done.

He flicked his sleeves.

A breath burst out, and the human race who were kneeling on the ground could not help but stand up from the ground regardless of their cultivation level.

If Chen Changsheng didn't allow them to kneel down, none of them would be able to kneel down!

"I think you have misunderstood the person! Although I have some ties to the human race, this is the first time I have come to the human race, and I am definitely not the ancestor you speak of!"

Chen Changsheng thought it was easy to explain this matter clearly.

Unexpectedly, the old man guarding the Pantheon, the one who called himself Cangjie, rushed out of the big room without saying a word, tumbling for a while, and then took out a portrait.

"Ancestor, we will never mistake anyone. You can take a look at this portrait. It was specially handed down from the first generation of humans and preserved for generations. One of them is the Virgin Mary, and the other is your ancestor, the emperor. "

Chen Changsheng frowned slightly, he had no experience, and he knew that the Holy Mother Cangjie was talking about was the Nuwa sage.

It is not surprising that there are portraits of Nuwa here in the human race.

But how is it possible to have yourself? !

He subconsciously opened the portrait.

I saw that this is a portrait of two people. The one on the left is beautiful and moving. There is a holy and proud temperament between the brows. Her appearance is the best in the world. She is not a descendant of the witch clan. There is no one comparable to her .

Chen Tiansheng thought to himself, this is Nuwa Saint.

It's just that he moved his gaze to the side and saw clearly the portrait of the man beside Nuwa.

He was stunned!

The eyebrows, the contours, the face, the attire, if not him, who else? !

Even with Chen Changsheng's knowledge, he also found it ridiculous.

He never remembered that he and Nuwa Saint met, why are there portraits of the two of them here? !

Moreover, the two people in the painting stand side by side in the air, their shoulders are almost touching, and they are quite intimate.

This is really haunted!

What's going on? !

Cangjie continued talking.

"Ancestor, your identity is unquestionable. Because the ancestors once passed down the legacy, and even predicted that you would appear in the Human Race Pantheon countless years later, and said that you would give three incense sticks to the descendants of the Human Race, and No one in my human race can afford it, and the tablets of the sages will be dumped. Otherwise, we would not be able to know immediately that today is your old man!"

"That's right! Master Cangjie is the three elders of our human race, and every word he said is true!"

"I can testify!"

"I can also testify!"

......

The rest of the high-level human race, including the strong human race, all spoke one after another.

Chen Changsheng knew that there must be something strange about this matter, but he just felt that he couldn't explain it clearly.

Looking at many strong people of the human race, and looking at himself, his eyes were full of respect and expectation, and he felt restless again, wishing to leave immediately.

"I still have something to do, so I'll leave for now, and see you again."

After Chen Changsheng finished speaking, he prepared to leave the human race.

Seeing this, Cang Jie spoke again.

"Ancestor, you are free to come and go, and we naturally dare not stop you. But the Holy Mother once said that when you are alive, you will leave a magic weapon for our human race, which is enough to protect our human race for a hundred years. I don't know ..."

It's that Madonna again!

Chen Changsheng felt that the matter of the ancestors was absolutely inseparable from that Nuwa saint.

He wanted to refuse, but when his mind moved, he thought of Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin is a creature of luck created by him in the past years. He is born with the ability to suppress luck. It follows him, but it is useless. Wouldn't it be more suitable to be placed in the human race? !

Immediately, he asked Xiao Jin about this with his spiritual thoughts, and Xiao Jin readily agreed.Its strength originally required infinite luck, otherwise, after a few shots, the luck would be exhausted and the follow-up would be weak.

If you stay in the human race and help it suppress its luck, it will not have to worry about losing its luck.

However, Xiao Jin also made a request.

"Master, although the body of the twelve-clawed golden dragon is mighty, it is too huge, and I also like to have a few more clones, so please help me."

When Chen Changsheng heard the words, he pondered for a moment.

He stretched out his hand in the air, not knowing what to do.

But he saw a golden five-clawed golden dragon appearing in the air!

As soon as the golden dragon appeared, it came to life, spinning in the sky above the ancestral land of the human race.It was Chen Changsheng who casually cut off the body of the twelve-clawed golden dragon, and casually fabricated a five-clawed golden dragon as Xiao Jin's body.

As for the remaining materials, Chen Changsheng didn't waste them, and moved his hands together.

quickly.

"Boom"

In front of the big house, on the vast square, nine purple tripods landed!

Each of them is tall and majestic, with extraordinary spirit, and the nine tripods are connected, and they can be lucky to form a formation!

Countless high-ranking human races were stunned.

Chen Tiansheng's figure gradually disappeared in front of the strong human race.

"With the five-clawed golden dragon and the nine tripods to suppress luck, the human race will prosper and prosper in the next million years! After a million years, the human race will continue to strive for self-improvement!"

In gratitude, many strong men of the human race knelt down in the air to see them off.

"Congratulations to the ancestor!"

"Congratulations to the ancestor!"

......

33 days away.

Wa Huang Tian, ​​Wa Huang Palace.

Here lived a great figure, Nuwa sage.

In the past, Taoist ancestor Hongjun accepted his disciples in Zixiao Palace, and six futons settled six heavenly saints!

Among them, Nuwa ranked fourth, after the Sanqing.

But countless years later.

Among the six sages, the first person to become a sage was not Taiqing Laozi, nor Yuqing Yuanshi, Shangqing Tongtian, but Nuwa.

Even after Daozu Hongjun joined the Tao and before Lao Tzu became a saint, she was once the only saint in the prehistoric era.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he dominates the wild.

However, it is very strange.

Since the creation of man and sanctification, the only female saint in the world has become the most mysterious person.

She has never set up a sect, let alone displayed her holiness. She hides in the Wa Palace all day long, rarely goes out, and does not get involved in world affairs.

Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, the two monster emperors of the monster clan, went to Wa Palace repeatedly, wanting to visit the Holy Mother, but they couldn't even enter the door.

The human race encountered catastrophes several times, and almost wiped out the race. They prayed to the Holy Mother to help, but she just stood by and watched.

No one knew what this saint was thinking, nor what she was doing all day long hiding in Wa Palace.

But today.

From the first moment when Chen Changsheng appeared in the Human Race's Pantheon.

She sat high on the cloud bed, staring seriously at a piece of cloud mirror in the sky, staring at Chen Changsheng's handsome face, with her pair of wonderful eyes always inseparable.

Until Chen Changsheng left the human race, the image of Yun Jing disappeared.

She was also reluctant to look away for a long time, as if she was still recalling the scenes just now.

I don't know how long it took.

She sighed lightly and spat out slightly, as if she was calling someone, but she didn't make any sound.

Only a faint murmur was heard.

"Husband!"

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Chapter 33 Houtu is about to fall, Hongjun's hypocrisy is detestable

It is a million miles away from the ancestral land of the human race.

Chen Changsheng's figure flickered, and he landed on the ground again, heaving a sigh of relief.

"Why does the human race call me the ancestor, and there are even portraits of me and that Nuwa saint? It's quite unreasonable no matter how you look at it!"

After thinking about it, Chen Changsheng felt that this matter was far from simple.

"Forget it, no matter how mysterious this matter is, there will be a day when it will be revealed. If you can't figure it out, let's not think about it for now. When I become a mythical Da Luo in the future, and possess the supreme power of omniscience and omnipotence, in a single thought, the past Now that the future is in front of my eyes, no secret is a secret anymore!"

The end point of the Congenital Wutai Luofa is the mythical Daluo.What is the mythical Daluo is the highest realm of all realms, such as the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian and even the Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian, which are far higher than the prehistoric ones.

Beyond the long river of time, eternal and immortal, the body is the Tao, the beginning and the end of the Tao, the consciousness is immortal, the true spirit is immortal, the thoughts move the heavens, mediate good fortune, and the three thousand roads are all under the control of one hand.

It can be omniscient and omnipotent, looking at the past, present and future, and can be reborn with a drop of blood, far away from the heavens, silently reciting its name, and can instantly sense it and come down instantly.

The power of the Mythical Great Luo is beyond the comprehension of the prehistoric creatures.

In a word.

Regardless of all the creatures in the prehistoric world, the strong and the existence, what kind of plans do they have for him.

Doomed to lose all the future!

Regarding this point, Chen Changsheng has absolute confidence!

Just when Chen Changsheng was about to give up on this matter.

"Husband"

A low murmur sounded in Chen Changsheng's ear.

With a firm mind, Chen Changsheng searched the prehistoric land with his supreme spiritual thoughts, but found nothing.

"What's going on? Why did I hear someone calling me my husband? And the voice obviously didn't belong to Yun'er and the three of them! Could it be that I heard it wrong?"

Chen Changsheng frowned slightly. Ordinarily, with his current state, such things as misheard would never happen.

But he tried to listen more carefully, but could not detect anything.

Chen Changsheng gave up again.

"Maybe it's because I miss Yun'er and the others so much that I have an illusion! It seems that I still have to find them as soon as possible."

Chen Changsheng chose a direction and searched there.

......

In the blink of an eye, another month passed.

Chen Changsheng, who was walking in a wasteland of the Great Desolate Land, paused, and looked towards a certain place in the Desolate Land, his expression slightly moved.

"This day is still here!"

But I saw hundreds of millions of miles away, on the prehistoric land.

A beautiful woman in a yellow dress turned into the true form of the ancestral witch, with a snake tail, seven hands behind her, and two hands in front of her body, holding a flying snake in both hands.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a giant who is holding up the sky, and there is even more immeasurable prehistoric Wutu essence like an earth dragon, rolling in, it is the power of the earth controlled by Houtu.

Houtu stands on the earth, and the faint fairy voice spreads throughout Honghuang: "My Houtu feels the suffering of all living beings, and the soul of Honghuang has nowhere to go, and can only dissipate between heaven and earth. Now I wish to be transformed into six reincarnations, so that the soul can return home. All living beings in the world are everywhere. In reincarnation."

As soon as she finished speaking, the body of the ancestral witch slowly dissipated, and six black holes appeared in the nether world. In each hole, countless scenes emerged, including Taoist immortals, mortals, There are asuras, plants and beasts, ferocious ghosts, and ghosts from hell.