Chapter 222 Human army, Zixiao Palace contends for the emperor
The Witch Clan has been away from the prehistoric world for too long. There are few people in the Witch Tribe who have attained enlightenment. After several generations of inheritance, people have forgotten the appearance of the Witch Clan.
Instead, the legend of the witch clan was left behind. The legend said that the witch was descended from the twelve demon gods. The demon god was born to take away endless evil spirits and led the witch to glory. Chiyou was born to absorb evil spirits, so he was considered by the witch tribe as the son of the demon god.
The birth of Chiyou invisibly increased the influence of the Jiuli tribe among all the witch tribes, faster than Qingchen affecting the entire human race.
After Chi You absorbed evil spirits, he already had the realm of a celestial immortal. The first thing he had to do was to improve his cultivation.
This cultivation level is too weak. Fortunately, the evil spirit forged a strong body for him. When he found out that the human race had already had a tendency to integrate, he asked the Jiuli tribe to start building an army.
The army is also a new product. The witch clan has always fought with the army to defeat several times the number of demon clans, because most of the demon clans fight on their own.
The formation arranged and the formation was dispersed, which was also the reason for the heavy casualties of the demon clan.
The convening of the army is not difficult, but the difficult thing is training. Fortunately, the witch tribe advocates martial arts and respects the strong, while Chiyou is strong enough.
While the Witch Tribe was training the army, the human race, the Golden Dragon Tribe, and the senior leaders gathered again.
"The common ruler, the vision of the Witch Tribe may pose a threat to our human race. Will we kill it in the cradle?"
Qingchen's identity as the Communist Lord has gradually been confirmed, and now he has left the cultivation level of the Daluo Jinxian, and only the prehistoric world is not announced.
The one who spoke was the leader of the Tengshe tribe, and he saw the threat from the movements of the witch.
"Haha, no need, we will train the army, and then we can conquer the witch's hearts when we fight in a dignified manner!"
Qingchen laughed loudly.
Full of confidence in yourself.
In fact, Qingchen can now destroy the Witch Tribe, and there are many Daluo Jinxian in the human race. In the battle between the humans, the ordinary human race died, and very few masters died.
But Qingchen did not intend to do this. The witch tribe was more important than destroying it. He was still looking forward to fighting Chi You.
"Common Lord mercy!"
Everyone below agreed,
"Send the order to gather the young and strong people in the tribe, and we will form a human army!"
"yes!"
Next is a series of issues such as how to create a human army.
It was basically Qingchen who gave his opinions and everyone started discussing that they had no experience in forming an army.
The Emperor has always advocated personal strength, and there are few formations for everyone. In addition to the famous Zhoutian Star Fighting Array, the Dutian Twelve Divine Evil Array, and the Wanlong Array of Top Races. The formations are also arranged by everyone, with the help of the power of heaven and earth.
Few of them understand the concept of one plus one being greater than two. What Qingchen ordered was that the army was unified in one force and the first level was the main force.
After the crowd dispersed, they began to gather the young and strong clans and began to gather at the foot of Zhoushan.
As the only big clan in the prehistoric world, the human race naturally attracted everyone's attention. When he saw the battle where the lich moves, the human race seemed to be fighting in a small way.
Inspired by the military fist of his previous life, Qingchen created a martial art for the human army. The same martial arts were used among millions of human races and the effect increased sharply.
But it is not possible yet. It takes time. Giving Chiyou time to develop is also time for the human army to develop.
Not only did Qingchen have his own way of training, but Chi You brought the Tianluo Evil Formation, which was the original witch clan battle formation.
With every move, evil spirits spread. If it weren't for the soul, I would probably think that the witch clan would have appeared again.
When the human race and the witches gathered together, the saints gathered together in Zixiao Palace.
Before Hongjun appeared, the five saints looked at each other, not understanding what Hongjun wanted to do and why he summoned the saints instead of being called Penglai.
I closed my eyes and rested, as if I had some guesses. Amitabha Buddha recited Buddhist scriptures quietly, and only two of the five saints had the strongest mind. Mount Tai collapsed before it and did not fall.
The red cloud has been unable to become a saint for a long time, so naturally it has not been summoned.
A moment later, Hongjun appeared at the top of the cushion.
"Meet Master (teacher)!"
All the saints perform rituals.
Hongjun glanced at everyone and said,
"The lich withdrew from the prehistoric world, and the prehistoric world needs to maintain order. Therefore, the position of the Emperor of Heaven is vacant. Can anyone choose?"
It turns out that's the matter!
The saints said in their hearts.
The position of the Heavenly Emperor is recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and he manages the prehistoric world on behalf of the heaven. No wonder he did not call the Penglai lineage. The Penglai lineage is close to the demon clan. If he calls them, the throne of the Heavenly Emperor may have returned to the demon clan again.
The saints applauded in their hearts and began to think about who would become this Heavenly Emperor? They are saints, so they are naturally not allowed, but they are unwilling to give up this position.
The position of Emperor of Heaven has great merits, and the Heavenly Court has gathered a huge fortune, which everyone wants.
"Your Majesty, my disciple Xuandu can be the Emperor of Heaven, Xuandu is the human race, and the human race is the protagonist of the heaven and earth, and the Emperor of Heaven and Angelica belongs to the human race!"
I was the first to speak.
It is not unreasonable to say that Xuandu is the Emperor of Heaven, but others are unwilling to do so.
"I think it is inappropriate. The human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, and should not be the emperor of heaven. The so-called prosperity and decline are too weak to bear the fortune of heaven. The twelve golden immortals under my sect are of great blessings. The great disciple Guangchengzi can be the emperor of heaven!"
Even if it is a brother, Yuanshi is unwilling to give in to such a good fortune.
The saints compete for luck means luck, which can help them control the laws of heaven faster, that is, improve their cultivation, and they have to fight for it.
I looked at Yuanshi after hearing this, but in the end I didn't say anything.
Nuwa remained silent. She had no interest in this Heavenly Emperor and had no disciples under her. She wanted to recommend Fuxi, but Fuxi was still a demon clan. All the saints would not let the demon clan take the position of Heavenly Emperor again.
Hongjun did not immediately express his opinion, Amitabha should still have a chance until he
"Teacher, my Western Buddhism has encountered a great disaster and its luck has been lost. The pharmacist of the disciple can be the Emperor of Heaven and benefit all living beings in the prehistoric world!"
As soon as Amitabha Buddha spoke, the old jokes about Yuanshi’s classic accusations came.
"Why are you and the Western side participating in the affairs of the Eastern Taoist Sect? The Emperor of Heaven is the orthodox way of heaven and cannot be given to the West!"
Although Amitabha’s words were so bad that they could not refute them.
No major event happened, Yuanshi always refused to interfere with the West on the grounds of Taoism, but the West and the East were all within the prehistoric world, and Hongjun was respected. Amitabha was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he looked at Hongjun.
Everyone has different opinions, so Hongjun needs to make a decision.
Hongjun looked at everyone and said that he had expected something. No one knew the general trend of heaven better than him. It was just a matter of asking everyone at this time.
You can't find the result by yourself, it's not that I am arbitrary!
"Since you have any objections, why don't you let my boy be with me? How about Haotian Yaochi be the queen mother of the Heavenly Emperor? Haotian Yaochi has been with the teacher since ancient times. He has been influenced by his knowledge and has a profound Taoist practice and can bear the great responsibility of the Heavenly Emperor!
The two of them were enlightened by the Chaos Stone, and their feet were extraordinary, and they were enough to withstand the fortune of the Emperor of Heaven!”
After Hongjun said this, everyone was silent.
Of course I don’t want to. What is a little boy? What qualifications are you to be the Emperor of Heaven?
But I dare not refute it. Although Hongjun asked, his affirmative tone was self-evident.
"Abide by the Master's arrangement!"
In desperation, everyone replied.
Hongjun nodded, and was very satisfied.
The Haotian Yaochi, who was serving on the side, was even more happy. He thought he could only be a boy in his life, but he didn't expect that such good things would come to him.
I was so excited that I was stunned on the spot.
When all the saints saw Haotian's state of mind, they were even more disdainful. How could they be the position of Emperor of Heaven like this?
"Go!"
Hongjun shouted lightly, and a rainbow light shot at the two of them.
The two woke up immediately, with awkward expression, but they didn't expect to lose their composure.
Wrapped in the rainbow light, the two began to change, their bodies no longer looked like boys, but turned into young people, with crowns on their heads, wearing brocade clothes, and five-clawed golden dragons on them, with solemn momentum,
Yaochi is wearing a phoenix robe, elegant and luxurious, just like the decorations of Emperor Junxihe before.
The golden dragon symbolizes power, and it is a saying that has been established since the dragon clan dominated the prehistoric world and is recognized by the way of heaven.
The ancestor dragon is a nine-clawed golden dragon, and the Haotian dragon robe can only be a five-clawed golden dragon. Of course, this is just a form and will not be distributed to the dragon clan in any part of its luck.
"Teacher Xie, we will do our best to manage the heaven and maintain order in the prehistoric world!"
The two of them bowed together.
Chapter completed!