Hong Huang: We Wu Clan are so tough!

The surrounding space flashed.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors headed by Fuxi came out of it.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors actually came to Qinglong Pass a long time ago.

And they are the ones who have been guarding Qinglong Pass.

Otherwise, Qinglongguan would not be affected at all by such a big commotion before.

What's more, they still have big things to do next.

So although there has been no official appearance.

But the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors have been working in secret.

When everyone saw Fuxi and the Three Emperors, they saluted immediately.

Fuxi waved his hand.

"Don't be too polite, now is not the time for these red tapes."

"Human Emperor Yinjiao, we are here to deliver food to you."

"Our human race has surplus food."

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Fuxi handed over a bag to Yin Jiao.

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Yin Jiao was a little confused, so he opened the pocket Fuxi gave him.

Probe into the divine sense.

Then dumbfounded.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Fuxi.

"Emperor Fuxi, this, this..."

Fu Xi smiled slightly.

"I said, our human race has surplus food."

Yin Jiao took a deep breath, then inserted his divine sense into it, and swallowed hard.

Then he raised his head and pulled out a smile.

"I, I'm a little dizzy."

he said.

He gave Wen Zhong the pocket in his hand.

Wen Zhong had long wondered what Yin Jiao saw.

So after taking the pocket, he also put his divine sense into it.

hiss!

Grand Master Wen, who had seen strong winds and waves, also gasped.

A pocket is just an entry.

There is a huge space inside.

The four directions are 30 miles in length and breadth.

Up and down 80 feet.

Such a huge space is full of food, salt, weapons and armor, pills, and herbs.

Stacks of yards put together.

Like a towering mountain range.

The entire space is fixed with a time magic circle.

Everything inside is in the perfect condition when it was put in.

Wen Zhong didn't need to go into detail.

He knew that any grain mountain in it could feed all the people in the newborn Great Zhou for a year.

And there are tens of thousands of grain mountains in this space.

There are countless other materials left.

Wen Zhong tremblingly gave the pocket to the minister who asked the question just now.

The minister took a look and began to tremble.

Then pass on to the next one.

But for a moment.

These talented ministers who are loyal to the emperor and loyal to the human race.

All began to tremble.

Yin Jiao looked at Fuxi.

"Emperor Fuxi, these things? Could it be the magic of the fairy family?"

Just material words.

Any big Luo Jinxian can make these in a year or two.

Or if the saint makes a move.

It can be created in a single thought.

If Nuwa, who is good at the way of life and creation, came, it would only take a moment to make ten times and a hundred times.

But these.

Can't use it.

This is why Yin Jiao was worried at first.

Fu Xi smiled slightly.

"Yin Jiao, you are a human emperor. You should know that the human ancestors took some of their clansmen to the Three Thousand Worlds back then, right?"

Yin Jiao nodded.

"I know that the Holy Father made such an arrangement back then to save seeds for the race."

"If the human race encounters a catastrophe, the compatriots in the three thousand worlds can leave a fire for the human race."

"Ah, could it be?"

Having said this, Yin Jiao has already reacted.

Fu Xi nodded slightly.

"Yes, these supplies are all accumulated by compatriots in the Three Thousand Worlds over the years."

"That's not all, there are three warehouses exactly like this."

"Yin Jiao, do you understand what this means?"

Yin Jiao gasped.

In fact, for a long time, the human emperors of all dynasties, including Yin Jiao, no longer regarded the human race in the Three Thousand Worlds as their compatriots.

In many cases, the three thousand world human races in their eyes.

It's just a foreign race with the same origin as himself.

It has the greatest effect on the Dongtu people.

It is to provide the human race with the red dust fairy.

After all, the prehistoric human race has been in various turmoil.

So even though there are Daoist scriptures, there are not many immortals in the world of mortals, and even fewer of them can live to this day.

The Red Dust Immortal of the Human Race in the Three Thousand Worlds is more stable.

These mortals are the trump cards of the human race.

It's just that this time there were various accidents in Fengshenquanjie.

So much so that the Red Dust Immortals of the Three Thousand Worlds couldn't come out to help.

Yin Jiao bowed his head to Fuxi.

"Three thousand people in the world are not aliens, but compatriots."

Fuxi nodded with a smile.

"You are the emperor, and you are the emperor who provoked the burden of the calamity period."

"Others can treat compatriots in the three thousand worlds as aliens, but you can't."

"As a human emperor, you need to stand taller and see farther."

"The compatriots in the three thousand worlds are not just as simple as providing these supplies."

During this expedition to the Demon Realm, all the Red Dust Immortals dispatched by the human race came from the Three Thousand Worlds.

And the human race can get rid of the impact of the God Conferred Tribulation.

Even keep the position of emperor.

It is also related to the fact that the human race in the Three Thousand Worlds has retained enough luck.

Although the human race in the three thousand worlds was just created by Wu Shen at will.

There is no purpose at all.

It's simply that all the races under him have entered the Three Thousand Worlds, so they also made a branch of the human race.

In addition, the development of the Three Thousand Worlds at that time was linked to the improvement of Wu Shen's strength.

Just developed so far.

The human race in the Three Thousand Worlds has become the last red line of the prehistoric human race.

As long as there are no problems with the human race in the three thousand worlds, the luck of the prehistoric human race will not collapse.

As long as luck is not lost, humanity still has the strength to fight against heaven.

Even in the worst case, Yin Jiao did not become the emperor.

Afterwards, new emperors can also be cultivated.

It will not completely collapse.

Yin Jiao and Wen Zhong led all the ministers to kneel in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

"The Holy Father is above, we will live up to the arrangement of the Holy Father."

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors all nodded with satisfied smiles.

As the guardian of the human race.

Naturally, they don't want to see the Dongtu people and the Three Thousand Worlds split.

Westerners are already the greatest pain for the prehistoric human race, and they have to split once.

They are guardians of the human race, what face do they have to meet the Holy Father and the human ancestors?

Fu Xi stroked his beard and smiled.

"Then Human Sovereign, what are your plans for the upcoming war?"

Yin Jiao stood up vigorously and looked at Wen Zhong and the officials.

"Teacher, Zhuqing, I have only one request."

"The glory of our clan cannot be lost."

Wen Zhong and his ministers saluted Yin Jiao and swore an oath.

With Renhuang, with materials, with a clear direction.