In the Hall of Wenxin, Gou Chen, who was in retreat, suddenly felt something in his heart and murmured: "It's time for the human race to be born!" After saying this, a ball of mud the size of a palm appeared in front of him. Gou Chen stretched out his hand and flicked a drop of purple gold.

His blood mixed with a little of the Three Lights Divine Water was injected into the soil in front of him and disappeared.

On Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa was feeling dejected, but she heard a voice that sounded directly from the bottom of her heart, "If we want to create living beings, how can we do without good water and good soil!"

Looking at the purple-gold soil in front of her, Nuwa couldn't help but her eyes lit up. She gave a deep salute towards the East China Sea and said, "Thank you, senior brother!" After saying that, she waved her bare hands and started kneading again. Looking at the many creatures walking around under her feet, Nuwa

Nuwa's heart was filled with excitement, but after all, Nuwa could only kill one corpse. After only creating three thousand creatures, she was panting and her magic power was exhausted. At this moment, the void in front of Nuwa fluctuated again, but a withered vine appeared.

in front of oneself.

In Zifu Prefecture, Mu Lingzi, who was playing around with Yuan Ming, suddenly felt a looseness in his waist. He quickly looked down and saw that the silk ribbon around his waist had disappeared. He was at a loss when he heard a voice say lightly.

: "Don't be anxious, Master will return you a treasure of merit later!"

Qing Lingzi was very excited when he heard this and hurriedly gave thanks.

Nuwa was so happy that she threw the soil in her hand into the ground and turned it into a mud pond about ten feet in diameter. Then she shook the withered vine in her hand and threw the mud in the pond in all directions, and every drop of mud fell to the ground.

After landing on the ground, they all turned into a living elf.

…

Looking at the tens of thousands of creatures in front of her, Nuwa felt a sense of pride in her heart, but she couldn't help but said happily: "From now on, you will be human beings!"

Tens of thousands of creatures fell prostrate on the ground and said in unison: "From now on, we will be the human race, and the human race will thank the Virgin Mother Nuwa!"

As soon as the human race finished speaking, they saw a golden light of merit appearing in the sky with a radius of thousands of miles. The golden cloud was divided into three and fell suddenly. Seven layers were obtained by Nuwa, two layers were obtained by Gou Chen, and the remaining one

However, he flew into the withered vine held by Nuwa. After absorbing the merits, the withered vine turned into a seven-color belt and flew towards the depths of the East Sea.

In Zifu Prefecture, when he saw the lost belt and felt the earth-shaking changes in it, Qing Lingzi's eyes couldn't help but narrowed into a line. Yuan Ming beside him was confused. However, Qing Lingzi looked at

Yuan Ming chuckled and said, "Here!" Then he saw that Yuan Ming was tied tightly to the ground. No matter how hard Yuan Ming tried his best, he still couldn't break free.

After Nuwa absorbed the merits, she became a saint directly from the quasi-sage who beheaded a corpse. However, there was no trace of joy on Nuwa's face. She could only see Nuwa lost her mind and said: "That's it! That's it."

! In vain, I wanted to use humans as food for the lich, but I didn’t expect that the lich is just an abandoned son of heaven, and the last protagonist of this ancient world is actually this new human race!"

Feeling that the demon clan had lost a lot of luck, Nuwa slowly raised her bare hands, but she was ready to destroy this new human race with her own hands. Suddenly she felt a huge pressure exerted on herself. Nuwa

With despair in his eyes, he said: "Is this the difference between becoming a saint through merit and proving the Tao through force? Senior brother is really good at calculating!" After saying that, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Now that you have become a saint, you can no longer participate in the Lich War!" With a sigh, the pressure that made Nuwa helpless suddenly disappeared. Nuwa glanced at the new human race, but she got up and flew out of the chaos. At the same time,

A voice resounded throughout the world, "I am Nuwa. Now I have become a saint. I want to open a dojo thirty-three days away. Anyone who is interested can come and watch."

Everyone had already been shocked by the power of Nuwa when she became a saint, but they had different expressions after hearing this. Emperor Jun Taiyi and other powerful demon clans were all ecstatic when they heard the words, but the twelve ancestral witches all had frosty faces.

As for Sanqing Jieyin and others, their faces were as dark as water, especially Laozi, whose wrinkled face looked more and more old. I always thought that he would become the second person to become a saint among Hongjun's many disciples. He never thought that he would always be in this situation.

Nuwa, who was at the end of the crowd, actually walked in front of me. Thinking that the revenge of my broken leg had not been avenged, and that another saint was born in the demon clan, I felt angry in my heart, and my Taoist heart, which had been immovable for thousands of years, actually rose.

The slightest ripples, but in the end, he flicked his sleeves and flew into the chaos with Yuanshi Tongtian. As the second disciple of Hongjun, I don't want everyone to underestimate me.

Looking at Di Jun Taiyi and others in front of her, Nuwa's eyes were filled with guilt. She wanted to explain the truth to everyone several times, but she didn't know how to speak. When the people from Sanqing arrived, Nuwa didn't know how to explain.

He had no choice but to flick the hydrangea in his hand, creating a space in the chaos. Then he flipped his palm, and a treasure map flew out, immobilizing the earth, water, fire and wind. A small world with abundant spiritual energy was finally formed. At the moment when the heaven and earth were formed, a palace

Rising from the ground, a plaque with three characters "Wa Imperial Palace" was written on it, and a five-color phoenix flew in front of Nuwa, transformed into a stunning young girl, and said: "Jin would rather be the queen's mount, please keep it!"

Hearing this, Nuwa nodded slightly and invited everyone: "I wonder if you would like to come and sit in the Wa Palace!"

Everyone listened and followed Nuwa into the palace.

…

On Buzhou Mountain, the human race was still kneeling on the ground, at a loss and at a loss, not understanding why their mother left them. A human race just knelt down and fell down, never getting up again, but lost its life in hunger.

.

A breeze blew by, and the remaining human race disappeared from the top of Buzhou Mountain, but appeared on Shouyang Mountain on the east coast.

A figure stood quietly on the top of the mountain, looking at the people below the mountain and saying: "I am Gou Chen. From today on, I will be the Saint Master of the human race. Within a thousand years, anyone who dares to harm the human race in vain will be destroyed!"

Feeling the waves of intimacy coming from their bloodline, the human race paid homage in unison: "The human race pays homage to the Holy Master!"

When Gou Chen heard the words, he nodded slightly and tapped his fingers, but he imprinted some common sense of life into the minds of the humans, and then sent a message to the three people of Qisha and a group of disciples: "Come to Shouyang Mountain to see me quickly!" I saw the rays of light coming from purple.

Fuzhou rises and flies towards Shouyang Mountain quickly.

After all the disciples arrived, Gou Chen ordered the three elders of Sha Po Lang: "From today on, you will each send ten thousand soldiers to protect the human race. If ordinary beasts attack the human race, you don't need to pay attention. But if

If a monster comes to cause nuisance, kill it!"

Upon hearing this, Qisha and others hurriedly said: "Yes!"

Gou Chen nodded slightly when he heard the words, turned around and said to the disciples: "You will protect the human race on behalf of the master for thousands of years! After a thousand years, the nine transformations of gods and demons will appear in the world, and I will pass on the news to you!"

Upon hearing this, the disciples quickly agreed: "Disciple, accept the order!"

…

"Young Master, don't we really need to help them? After all, these beasts are still too powerful for humans." On Shouyang Mountain, a warrior wearing golden armor bowed to the man in white in front of him.

"Huh?" The man in white narrowed his eyes slightly, "Can I understand that you are questioning Master's decision?"

"I don't dare!" Just a look caused fine beads of sweat to appear on the forehead of the golden-armored warrior.

As if he felt that his tone was too harsh, the man in white glanced at the golden-armored warrior in front of him and said softly: "A seedling has to go through wind and rain before it can grow into a towering tree, and the same is true for the human race. If we always take care of the human race,

Under the wings, the human race will never be recognized by heaven and earth, and will eventually be annihilated in the many battles in the ancient world."

"Thank you, young master, for clearing up the confusion!" The golden-armored god bowed again.
Chapter completed!