[Honghuang] Go to Honghuang to build infrastructure

His body returned to the soil, but his soul still floated and wandered between heaven and earth.

There is no reincarnation in the prehistoric world, and the human soul is weak. Once dead, the soul will dissipate between the heaven and the earth as time goes by.

In addition, there are many such human souls floating on the prehistoric land at this time.

They died because of the flood just now, and they all turned into wandering spirits at this time. The final line sighed and sacrificed the blue gourd.In an instant, the blue gourd sucked in all these wandering souls and stored them up.

Human souls are weak, even if they absorbed so much, it would be easy for them to be nourished by the Sanguang Shenshui.

"I don't know, when will there be six reincarnations?" Mo Yao looked at the sky and muttered to himself, then smiled wryly, "Let's solve the current problem first."

The flood was brought under control for the time being, and before human beings were happy, they burst into tears when they saw the scene of a nest turning into loess and flying back to the ground.

"Father!" On the top of the mountain, Suiren called out his name in grief.

For a moment, as if everyone had made an appointment, they knelt down together to mourn for Youchao.

Final Yao came to the human race and looked at the young man surrounded by everyone.

"This is Youchao's son?" Zhong Yao has heard about him, and he likes to take risks in the wild. Youchao also intends to train him, and usually asks him to check the situation of the human race.After all, this was the first time they met.

The young man wiped away his tears, stood up and introduced himself: "Master, I am Suiren, the son of a nest."

Suiren.

One of the ancestors who also existed in the reality of the final line.

He pressed his palm on the young man's shoulder and said solemnly: "Your father's efforts will not be in vain."

Suiren nodded firmly, and seriously reported to him the number of human beings alive and dead, as well as the next construction ideas.

"I want to build some first-aid wooden houses for the time being, and let everyone live in them first. Others will rush to the coast of the East China Sea to find materials for refining five-color stones for the empress."

It can be seen that the people around trust him very much, and they all gather around Suiren, and there is a faint tendency to regard him as the new leader.

He made the arrangements in an orderly manner, and after listening to the final Yao, he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, you can arrange this matter, and I will let Ying Long and Zhu Long guard you."

"Just one thing." Suiren frowned, with worried eyes, "The sky is dark, and the sun can't shine in at all. If there is no light, it will be difficult for plants to grow, and I'm afraid there will be food concerns."

This matter is really difficult to handle.

The final line can ask Di Jun to help, so that the little Golden Crow will be closer to the ground when it descends.However, Dijun loves his son like his life, and there is a danger of the Wu clan on the ground, so I am afraid he will not agree.

May be able to bring light...

After thinking for a while, Final Yao said: "Leave this matter to me, you don't have to worry about it. But, if that person really helped you, you must remember to thank him."

"Of course!" Suiren was overjoyed, "If there is a senior who is willing to help, Suiren will definitely erect a monument for his statue, which will be remembered by the people."

He said so, and finally Yao was relieved.

After instructing Suiren some precautions, Zhong Yao turned around and went to look for Zhulong.

"In the past, I once said that I would help the dragons return to the ground. Now, I have an opportunity. I wonder if you would like to do it?"

Zhulong was overjoyed: "But it's true?"

"Of course." Final Yao nodded, "In this catastrophe, all living beings have been harmed, the water of the Milky Way has covered the sun, and the sky has dark clouds. I hope you can provide a hundred days of light for the flood?"

Zhulong opened his eyes for light and closed his eyes for darkness. If he was willing to use his strength to keep his eyes open for a hundred days, it would definitely bring light to the earth.

However, this is not easy.

It is a torment for a human being not to close his eyes at all, let alone keep his eyes open for a hundred days.

However, the final line is not to deceive Zhulong.

The future of human beings must be another race rising after the lich, plus a series of myths in his world that humans claim to be descendants of dragons.Obviously, the dragon race can have a glorious time in the development of the human race.

Similarly, if the human race rises in the future, what Zulong is doing now is very likely to get great merit. At that time, it will not be said that the dragon race will return to glory, but it is not impossible to break away from this hidden posture and carry out activities in the open.

But he can't force Zhulong either.

"If you trust me, give it a try. At least after this time, maybe the merit you get will enable the dragon clan to return to the ground and walk in the prehistoric world with integrity."

When it came to the dragon clan, even Zhulong thought about it for a while, and then agreed.

"Okay, I agree." He didn't need to explain too much in the final line, he also saw that the human race was extraordinary.Although this flood is a catastrophe, it is definitely not comparable to the birth of Luo Hu and the war between the three clans.

It can be said that the human race suffered the most this time, and this catastrophe can alarm the five saints and Daozu, which shows that it is at least a big event.

He was also thinking about whether he could earn some merit for the Dragon Clan in this catastrophe, but he couldn't find a way.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Yao would come to find him.

This is an excellent time for them.

Seeing that there was no displeasure on his face, Mo Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "In this case, I will leave the matter of collecting stones to you, and I will go find my sister to discuss the matter of refining colorful stones."

Zhulong nodded, and then turned into a red dragon posture.

A huge beam of light fell from the sky, and the candle dragon circled upwards.

All the prehistoric creatures looked up, watching this strange scene together, and talking about it.

"Why is the red dragon hanging high in the sky?"

"Are you going to use this opportunity to deal with us? After the flood is over, why do you have to face the Dragon Clan again!"

On the other side of the human race, the emotions are extremely excited and joyful.

"It's Master Zhulong, what is he going to do?"

"Should the Great God have ordered something?"

As if answering their words, Zhulong's body glowed red.Every scale on his body flowed with scorching red, like a beautiful ruby.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhulong slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be dispelled, and the darkness was replaced by daylight instantly. This warm but not scorching light seemed to be able to dispel the haze in people's hearts and sprinkle warmth in their hearts.

"Sure enough, Master Zhulong is helping us!" For those who have just experienced the flood, the light brought by Zhulong brought them great comfort.Many people raised their cheeks, bathed in light.

It is impossible for Zhulong to do nothing in the final line, so he immediately said: "Zhulong wishes to keep his eyes open for a hundred days, so as to bring light to the prehistoric creatures. Take advantage of this opportunity, and act quickly to find materials for mending the sky."

Zhulong's move was like timely rain, which made everyone feel more excited and took action one after another.

Many people knelt to the candle dragon in the sky to express their respect.

Zhulong's eyes widened, enough to clearly see the attitudes of everyone above the prehistoric.Whenever the human race knelt down to his center, his body would feel warm, as if something had loosened.

It seems that since the Three Clans War, the "curse" suppressed on his head is disappearing bit by bit.

The situation of the human race has improved, but the witch race is full of mourning.

Zhu Rong and Gonggong are both ancestor witches and indispensable members of the Twelve Capitals' Gods and Demons formation. Their death is a great loss to the witch clan.

In the central area, the ancestral witches gathered together.Xuan Ming sat on the head with a desolate expression.

"This time, it is a great loss for our witch clan."

She slapped the table hard with her palm, smashing a crack in the table.However, this did not relieve Xuanming's anger. She glanced at the ancestor witches with different expressions, and asked in a tone of earnestness: "What did I say? What did I say? Our twelve ancestor witches are Pan Gu's father." The turbid qi of the twelve realms of God should be of the same mind. Even if there are conflicts and frictions in normal times, they must not really hurt the peace. But now? For my own selfishness, for the little resentment in my heart, Two ancestral witches, two ancestral witches, actually fought each other to death. How do you want the prehistoric creatures to view our Wu Clan? Losing two ancestral witches, how can our Wu Clan afford such a loss?"

At the end of speaking, two tears from the corners of Xuanming's eyes turned into ice and fell to the ground, shattering into powder.

"Xuan Ming!" A group of people were frightened and anxiously surrounded her.

Xuanming worked so hard for Zuwu, and everyone saw it. Seeing her disappointed look, he couldn't help feeling regretful.

If they had paid more attention to the conflict between Gong Gong and Zhu Rong, such a thing would not have happened.

As the youngest and most caring younger sister, Hou Tu was pushed to Xuan Ming's side by everyone, and she was asked to try to persuade Xuan Ming.

"Sister, don't be impatient. The most important thing for us now is to solve the crisis caused by the collapse of Buzhou Mountain. Let's try to see if we can unite the souls of the two brothers."

The Witch Clan only cultivates the soul, not the soul, and it is estimated that the soul is not much stronger than human beings.

"Forget it, don't try to comfort me, the two of them will definitely not be rescued." Xuan Ming sighed, "Liao Shou and Ju Mang, you go and sort out the subordinates of the two of them first, and gather them together so that we can add others at that time." The strength of the tribe. Now that the Wu Clan is losing power, the emperor must be gloating, looking for opportunities to plot the world of the Wu Clan. Be careful in the future."

Everyone should be.

Houtu looked at the candle dragon flying in the sky and the picture of the mountains and rivers sheji suspended to absorb the water of the Tianhe River, and couldn't bear to say: "Should we also help find that stone to make the sky repairing stone?"

Xuan Ming took a deep look at her, as if seeing something strange again.

Hou Tu took a step back a little bit, a little frightened: "Sister... sister?"

"Houtu, how can you think so?" Xuan Ming asked back, "You know that the quarrel between Zhu Rong and Gonggong is because the last line wants to give the human being the head, which will lead to the collapse of Buzhou Mountain later. Humans and Final Yao are right, what they are doing now is just atonement. I haven’t asked them for the lives of the two ancestor witches yet? How can I help them?”

But helping them is also helping the Wu Clan.

Ancestral witches are not afraid of floods, but ordinary witches are.

But facing Xuanming's terrifying expression, Houtu couldn't say a word.Especially when the elder brothers around her looked at her with disapproving eyes, even Houtu couldn't help wondering whether he had done something wrong?

"Houtu is still young, so naturally he is easy to soften his heart, just explain the truth to her." Zhu Jiuyin came out with a snake letter, looking at the Zhulong hovering on the beam of light showing off the limelight, he sneered and said, "What we should think about now is how to make up for the gap in combat power after the death of the two ancestral witches. We must know that even ten of us can drive the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons, but compared to the perfect 12 people, The strength is still discounted. At this time, there must be something to make up for this deficiency."

Xuan Ming's eyes lit up, and he stared at him: "Do you have a solution?"

"Of course." Zhu Jiu smiled darkly, "Didn't I say that a while ago? The Sky-Opening Ax is in the hands of Final Yao, and it happened that he killed Zhu Rong and Gong Gong. We use him to open the Sky-Axe, which can be regarded as an apology for him." gone."

Xuan Ming pondered: "But the final line is extremely difficult to deal with. Didn't Zhu Rong and Gong Gong have already fallen into his hands before? If they snatch the Sky-Opening Axe, I'm afraid they won't be able to win."

"What are you afraid of?" Zhu Jiuyin sneered, "He and Nuwa must plan for human beings. After mending the sky, he must be at his weakest. If we can sneak attack from behind at this time, if we want to successfully capture the Axe, isn't it an easy task?"

Ruo Shou hurriedly asked: "Then how should we sneak attack? I'm afraid he won't let us get close to them? Is it necessary to practice the skill of shrinking bones and turn into a human to wait for the opportunity?"

"How can it be so troublesome?" Zhu Jiuyin looked at his companion with distaste, "I said a long time ago that Zhulong and I have two sides, but no one knows about it except you. Now he is for the sake of the prehistoric creatures. Open your eyes for a hundred days, then Zhongyao will definitely be grateful for what he has done, and it is inevitable to get close to him. If I take advantage of this unpreparedness and replace the candle dragon, directly injure Zhongyao and seize Kaitian Ax, isn't it easy?"

"Good!" Everyone applauded.

Xuanming also showed a satisfied smile on his face: "At that time, I will have someone pretend to attack the final line, and when he takes out the sky-opening axe, it will be the best time for you to act."

Houtu quietly took a step back, gradually leaving their happy circle, looking at the sky with worried eyes.

Wouldn't it really be against the way of heaven to try to hurt a person of great virtue before the disaster is over?

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