[Honghuang] Go to Honghuang to build infrastructure

33 Chongtian, Dijun stood in the throne of heaven, looking at the surrounding ruins, flashing memories in his eyes.

The Lich War has come to an end.The originally resplendent palaces were all shattered by the attacks from both sides, and they no longer had the glory of the past. I don't know how many palaces were turned into ruins.

I don't know how many Yaozu people lost their lives.

The war has long lost its original meaning. The two sides fought completely too much this time, and they can't wait to die with the other side.

The fact is that they have already lost both sides.

Di Jun is unwilling to admit this fact, but this is indeed the truth now.

If the Yaozu want to return to their original glory, it may take thousands of years.

He rubbed his brows, watching the monster races hurriedly walking in the palace, his face was full of fear of the unknown future.

Why is this so?Obviously at the beginning, his initial wish was to let the Yaozu gain supreme glory, so that no one would dare to despise and bully the Yaozu.As a result, now, instead, they are wrapped up in the war, panicked, and they are not even sure what the future will be like.

How did it come to this point?

Di Jun opened his eyes again, and the golden eyes regained the vitality of the past.

He casually recruited a subordinate, closed his eyes and asked, "Human Race and Final Yao... how are they doing?"

Since leaving that day, Di Jun has never seen Final Yao's revenge, except for that time he taught the two people on Mount Sumeru in the west, and then became silent. Even Di Jun couldn't figure out the final Yao's revenge thought.

Did he really give up like that?

The more so, Di Jun felt a little uneasy.

The person who came was Baihu. He looked at the increasingly cloudy and uncertain Emperor Jun, and reported in a low voice: "There is no movement at the end of the line. As for the human race...they enshrined the disciples of the three religions and worshiped their statues, so they were able to live in the Wukong. Survive safely in the demon war."

Di Jun paused, then flicked his right hand, and chose a human scene to watch.

The faces of the human race inside were joyful, and they looked like they were thriving, as if the war between the two lich clans did not bring any crisis to the human race.

Di Jun was stunned, and then quickly searched for the water mirror. The more he looked, the uglier his face became.

This is ironic.

Their two clans of Liches have lost both sides. On the contrary, humans are getting better and better, even better than before, so much better than he imagined.

The human beings in the water mirror are no longer threatened by the war, and they are completely self-sufficient in food, clothing, housing and transportation. Except for a clay sculpture enshrined in each small tribe, the lives of these human beings have not changed at all from before.

"Why do these disciples take care of them?" Di Jun even saw a group of Western religion disciples in the west. For Jie Yinzhunti, who hates the final line, it is absolutely impossible for his disciples to help human beings unless it is profitable. Not so willingly.

"Here, the students of the Yaojiao Academy said that if you help human beings, you can have a statue erected by them and sing praises."

"Just because of this?" Di Jun didn't believe it.

Bai Hu carefully chose his words: "The more sincere the offering, the more merit these disciples will gain. These merits can make them avoid detours along the way of cultivation, and it will be safer to break through later."

No wonder.It turns out that there are merits and virtues that can be planned.

Are these also included in the calculation of the final line?

"Who has gained the most faith from mankind? Final Yao? Or Nuwa?"

"Neither of them." Bai Hu's expression was complicated. "At present, only the Western religion and Taoism are competing for belief. As for the final line and Nuwa empress, they did not participate, and human beings only erected monuments and statues for them at the beginning. Many people It is said that the human race may have abandoned them, and only gave the name of the mother of a human race, but they have never seen them deliberately vying to help human beings and let them worship more."

"The mother of the human race..." Di Jun murmured the name in a low voice. After a long while, he covered his face and laughed, "It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous, Final Yao, it's true that you are better than me this time."

It didn't cost a single soldier, or even appear in front of him, but let him know that he had already lost.

The victory of the human race is the greatest humiliation to him.

It's really heartbreaking to work so hard to get such an ending.

He buried these words in his heart, and in Bai Hu's view, it was the Heavenly Emperor who suddenly laughed wildly and admitted that he had lost to Zhong Yao.

Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven felt the statues that the human race placed in the ravines to scold them every day?

That statue was so powerful that the Emperor of Heaven started talking nonsense.

Baihu was thinking that next time he must destroy the statue used to scold him.

"Where's the Queen of Heaven?" Di Jun suddenly said.

"I just led people to kill Jumang of the Wu clan, and it is said that I went to the bedroom to rest."

Looking at the orange sky, Di Jun sighed, "It's time to end everything."

Bai Hu was startled.

"Let the rest of the people gather here, I have something to tell you."

"Yes."

After Baihu left, Di Jun entered the bedroom alone.

There was a faint weeping sound coming from inside, the sound was very small, but Di Jun recognized it very quickly, and even remembered it vividly.

Xi He seldom cried, at least he seldom cried in front of him.So every time Xi He cried, Di Jun would deeply remember it and warn himself not to do it again.

It's a pity that he will make Xihe sad again.

Push the door and go in.The sound of doors and windows alarmed Xi He, she hastily stuffed the little golden bead in her hand behind her back, and looked at Di Jun with a forced smile: "Emperor of Heaven."

"Missing the children?" Di Jun sat beside her, embracing his wife's shoulders, "Me too. I used to keep them in fear of accidents, but I didn't want to make them more curious about the Great Desolate Land. They were shot to death at a young age. How painful they must have been at that time."

Xi He's tears that had been held back could not help but fall again.

Di Jun kissed her forehead, his voice was barely audible: "When the matter is over, you can bring He Tu and Luo Shu to ask Zhong Yao for help."

Startled, Xi He quickly grabbed Di Jun with his right hand, and looked at him incredulously.

"He needs these two things. If you give them to him, he will help you and the child." Di Jun's eyes darkened, "In addition, I will also give the human race a gift, which is enough to protect you and the rest of the monster race. .”

"But what about you?" Xi He clutched him tightly with his right hand, and his veins popped out.

Di Jun stroked her hair with his fingers, affectionate and heartless: "I once said that I would lead the Yaozu to prosperity, and I did it. Unfortunately, prosperity cannot last forever. Now I should also go to the end with him."

Xi He's eyes widened, and he firmly grasped his wrist: "Why, can't I stay with you?"

"The way of heaven wants to destroy me, so how can I take you through this muddy water together?" Di Jun wanted to use his divine power to control her, but he chose to give up after a while, and then comforted Xi He, Di Jun had a cold face Out of the bedroom.

Donghuang Taiyi stood outside the door, the afterglow of the setting sun hit his black belt, restrained and domineering.

"Tai Yi, do you hate your brother?" Di Jun asked.

Tai kept staring at him: "I said, I will always be by my brother's side."

With a smile on Di Jun's face, he led him towards the main hall.

During this period of time, Baihu had already called the demon gods from all over the place. They gathered together, panicked, not knowing what bad news would come.

Di Jun looked at the demon god who had already lost two-thirds, and grief flashed in his eyes.

"Heavenly Emperor, the demon master said that he was unwell, and was afraid of seeing his former colleagues get hurt, so he guarded outside the gate of heaven to prevent the villains from the witch clan from coming and attacking him."

"Little man?" Di Jun sneered, "Then let him go."

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