Chapter 072 People's Education Fighting Qingli
Xuanwei looked deeply at Dijun and then said, "Dijun, although you are regarded as a chess piece this time, I still want to say that you are very smart and really smart. You know how to use the cause and effect merits of the heavenly court to protect yourself. Since you may put down your body to admit defeat, I will also give you a whole opportunity, as long as you The demon clan is not close to the ancestors of the human race, and I will understand the cause and effect after the disaster. I hope you..." Then Xuan paused, looked at Di Jun meaningfully, and then muttered in a whisper that everyone could not hear: "I hope you can live until that time..."
When Di Jun heard the words, he nodded. As for the sentence he had never heard, he hoped that he could live until that time, as a warning that he should not take action against the human race. After the people in the heavenly court retreated, Xuanwei took a look at the man in the void who had not left on the side and said Xuanwei: "Are you relieved now? "
Xuanwei did not relieve the virtual shadow of the five elements of the world on his body. The upper man in the void was slightly stunned, and then said with some embarrassment: "It made Xuanwei laugh..." At this time, the upper man in the void seemed a little reserved. After all, Xuanwei was not as good as just now. At this time, Xuanwei's breath was no worse than that. Some monks of righteous mixed Yuan saints, even if the void is still commensurate with Xuanwei's Taoist friends, now they should avoid suspicion and look at Di Jun's performance.
"Ha ha, Taoist friends don't have to be like this••••••" Xuanwei originally planned to humble one side, but looking at the formality of the empty superiors and wanting some of their own things at the same time, he no longer waved his hand and said, "Since the Taoist friends insist on doing so, it is not easy for the poor to intervene too much. At this time, the human race Things still need to be dealt with. Three hundred years later, they will be waiting for Taoist friends in Yuhua Xianshan.
The upper man in the void dared not cry, and then turned away. Xuanwei looked at the figure of the upper man in the void gradually fading away, which was a little gloomy. Since there is no outsider now, he should understand the internal problems taught by people. Thinking of this, Xuanwei couldn't help but turn his eyes to Shouyang Mountain and go with Later God came into contact with several people in the void, that is, he suddenly waved the sleeve robe, and the Xuanhuang spirit light flashed away. At the same time, a five-color glow flew out of the sleeve robe and flew straight to Shouyang Mountain.
The five-color glow actually directly ignored the layers of guardian array laid by Laojun on Shouyang Mountain, and heavily defended the prohibition. After the glow crossed the layers of space and tore the void, it brushed straight towards the human race in Shouyang Mountain. It looked strange, but in fact it was normal. Think about it, Laojun and the rest of the Erqing In the sanctification, they only stayed on Kunlun Mountain. Later, because of the separation, a new Taoist temple was set up on Shouyang Mountain. However, at that time, Laojun was already a mixed saint. He was deeply loved by heaven and earth and respected by all sentient beings. Naturally, no one would foolishly offend Laojun here, so most of the arrays laid by Laojun here banned most of them. It is used for some existences that do not enter the mixed elements. For all the existence above the mixed elements, there will be no one who does not know that this place is a holy human field. Naturally, there will be no nonsense. It is precisely because most of these prohibitions are used to warn, so they have the illusion of entering no man's land.
Lao Jun suffered a big loss this time. He was about to urge the Taiji map across Shouyang Mountain, that is, he suddenly felt a wisp of black yellow luster in the five-color glow. At the same time, above the nine heavens, thirty-three days away, a touch of pink light is drooping and boundless. Xinghua elite, the spirit of creation, is far away from locking in Shouyang Mountain. At the same time, the Western blis world is also full of real Sanskrit Zen singing, which vaguely blocks the sky and sky of Shouyang Mountain. The angry old gentleman's turbid eyes are slightly cold. This is a disguised palace. In front of him, a furnace of medicine has lost most of the nine-turn golden elixir. It turns into ashes in the furnace.
Then Lao Jun thought about it and was helpless. After all, this time his own calculation killed one of Xuanwei's only three disciples. Although he could still enter the reincarnation, it had caused a major blow to the human race and offended his Yuhua. This matter was before Xuanwei did not have the strength of a saint. It's really nothing, but at this time, Xuanwei has shown that after she has the combat effectiveness of a saint, if she fights again, then there will really be no room for ease between the two families. If she really breaks with others, people will have a bad end inside and outside, and she must not be idle. There is really a chance to enter the West.
Lao Jun sighed. Although he set up a human religion, the human race is not his own decision. Xuan Wei is the holy teacher of the human race and Nuwa is the Virgin of the human race. In terms of identity, it can be regarded as the general existence of the deputy patriarch of the human religion and very restrains his rights. Lao Jun is very clear about his previous calculations. Although it is a little immoral, it is after all a struggle within the human religion, and now Xuanwei has the strength of a saint. Although Nuwa is not as good as herself holding the two most treasures, if there is Xuanwei's help on the side, it is also very good to suppress herself. At that time, she was ashamed, but if she invited Yuanshi and Tongtian If you help each other, then it will change from a problem inside the human religion to a sectarian dispute. At that time, Xuanwei Nuwa can naturally invite the two Westerners to take action in a similar way. In this way, it will be done. Lao Jun pushed Xuanwei and Nuwa to the West.
At that time, whether you lose or win, you will not be the head of the saints of the heavens. People teach and the majesty of the big brother Xuanmen. Instead of doing so, it's better to take a step back now, which can be regarded as a reward for Xuanwei, in exchange for the harmonious coexistence within the people's religion at this time than being interfered by outsiders. Lao Jun wants to be here. Just a glance at the West, I was deeply vigilant and couldn't give these two guys any chance. I just wanted to take out a fairy flower again and throw it into the gossip furnace in order to slowly refine it.
When the two Westerners saw that Lao Jun did not take action, they couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Then they were helpless. They must take a deep look at the East and said, "Brother, this Laojun is really tolerant. It's really disappointing that he can't take action in this way." With that, the seven treasures in his hand were gently shaken, sprinkled with the seven-color Buddha light, and the sky flowers fell, evolving into the infinite Buddha's wonderful world.
When I heard the words, I opened my eyes from the low recitation, and the reli beads in my hand stopped slightly. Then I turned my head and looked at him and said, "Brother, I was really too anxious. Since you can become the head of saints such as us, he is naturally extraordinary, but you should know that now In the east, Nvwa Niangniang has formed an alliance with Xuanwei Taoist friends, but it is no longer the world of Sanqing. If there is civil strife in the East, we naturally have a chance to prosper in the West. When the monks heard this, they had great joy. One by one, they sat on the ground and followed him to recite the scriptures.
Xuanwei is exerting her magic power to recover the human race scattered in the wilderness, that is, she took the human race to the ancestral court of the human race. At this time, although the ancestral court of the human race was not as desolate as when the human race just left, it was not much better. There were weeds and poisons rampant. , messy, can't be seen at all. At the beginning, the ancestral court of the human race was lush with flowers, melons and fruits. Although it was not a fairyland, it was also a scene of heaven on earth!
Xuanwei sighed and used his magic power to restore it to its original appearance. Then he took out the body and soul of the Suiren family and woke it up. The Suiren family woke up and saw Xuanwei beside him. He did not know that the human race had been saved, but he looked at Xuanwei with tears on his face and kowtowed repeatedly. Xuanwei looked at his wisp of soul essence turned into tears. Out, he hurriedly stopped him and said to him, "Shua people, now the three ancestors of the human race have died. I don't know if you know what can rely on the people of the human race as the current leader of the human race and lead the human race to continue to survive."
When Suiren heard that Daizi and Youchao had also passed away one after another, he couldn't help but feel sad. Then he hurriedly searched for names in his mind, and finally said, "Qingli is a capable person. He is not only the first group of monks in the human race to become immortals, but also cheerful. At the same time, it can bring joy to people and have a lot of prestige among the human race. It is a responsible existence, but it can inherit the burden of the human race at this time.
Xuanwei heard that he pinched his fingers and found that Qingli was really a talented person, so he decided on the matter. Later, Xuanwei talked to Sui Renshi for a while, that is, he sent it back to the wheel. Looking at Sui Ren's departure, Xuanwei suddenly felt that there was also a wave in the ancestral court of the human race. The faint sadness shocked Xuanwei that at the same time as this sadness rose, the whole human race fell into silent sadness.
ps: In the next chapter, there will be a decisive factor for the human race as the eternal protagonist of heaven and earth. You might as well guess, and ask for tickets again