Chapter 17 Guess

In the demon hall of Wuzhou Mountain, the demon clan seemed so lively at this time, and there was no dignified atmosphere as before. Even Di Jun, who was sitting on the main seat of the hall, smiled. Obviously, Di Jun was in a happy mood at this time.

"Big brother, now that Nuwa has become a saint, and there are saints in our demon clan. I think how his witch clan can be rampant in the future..."

Looking at Di Jun on the left, Donghuang Taiyi's words at this time were also full of excitement, and even the word "Nv Niang Niang" was added to Nuwa, which showed how excited Donghuang Taiyi was at this time.

"Haha..."

After listening to Donghuang Taiyi's words, Di Jun smiled. Although he didn't say anything, his smiling face showed that Di Jun was quite happy at this time.

.......

Wu.

"Big brother, Nuwa has become a saint..."

"If you are born, you will become holy! It's not necessarily that the witches are still afraid of her?..."

......

In the west, he looked at the accurate, but he rarely said, "Brother, Nuwa has become a saint, and we two brothers should hurry up..."

"Hmm..."

After a response, the two began to be closed again.

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Kunlun Mountain IV. In the Qing Dynasty Hall, Zhang Han looked at Yuan Mo and Zhuo Fang in front of him, felt the magnificent breath in their bodies, and nodded with satisfaction in his heart, "Hmm... Yes, Yuan Mo is already in the late stage of Daluo, and Zhuofang also has the early stage of Daluo." It seems that both of them are not lazy!

Thinking that today's human race is extremely fragile after all, let Yuan Mo and Zhuo Fang take care of the human race! He raised his head and said to Yuan Mo and Zhuofang:

"Yuan Mo, Jufang, there is a group of human race on Mount Buzhou, which was created by the Empress Nuwa. You two go to protect the human race for a thousand years!" Immediately after thinking about it, he was afraid that Yuan Mo and Jufang would directly use their best to support the human race, and then added, "But remember, you can teach the human race to be self-improvement. , but you must not rely on mana to give ordinary benefits to the human race..."

"Yes, Master..."

Although it is strange why Zhang Han asked them to pay attention to the new human race, and it is also strange that Zhang Han wants them not to use mana and teach the self-improvement of the human race, Zhang Han's image in their hearts is extremely noble. Therefore, although Yuan Mo and Zhuo Fang are strange, they still suppress their inner doubts and respectfully. After saluteing Zhang Han, he turned around and went to the human race.

Looking at Yuan Mo and Ju Fang respecting their decision, the smile on Zhang Han's face suddenly became stronger. He nodded with satisfaction. Then he turned around and looked at Sanqing, who was not very good-looking, and sighed in his heart.

Zhang Han knows why Sanqing's face is not good. Sanqing has always been self-eving that he and others are Pangu's yuan god and the authentic Pangu. They are their eldest brother. They will feel that being the eldest brother should be better than them, and they have no other ideas in their hearts.

But Nuwa is a female streamer, and they are sanctified first. How can these three arrogant people feel good?

After meditating, Zhang Han still decided to comfort his three-question brother, "Three brothers, don't think so much about the sanctification of Nuwa. You are heavenly saints, and sanctification is inevitable. It's just that Nuwa is one step ahead of you this time. You don't have to care too much..."

"Big brother, we all understand, but we are aggrieved! The four of us are the gods of Pangu. Who doesn't know that we are Pangu authentic in the whole world? But today, a female streamer actually sanctified us first? How can we stand this?"

As soon as Zhang Han's words fell, Tongtian jumped out and said to Zhang Han with an aggrieved face. His expression was like a bullied child suing his own adult.

"Alas! You all go to practice! When the time comes, I will help you become sanctified..."

Looking at Tongtian's little daughter-in-law-like expression, and looking at the same aggrieved face as me and Primitive, Zhang Han finally sighed, these brothers! He raised his head and promised to the three people helplessly.

"Haha... Brother, thank you. I'll go to the retreat first."

As soon as he heard Zhang Han promise to help him and others become sanctified, Tongtian's aggrieved expression suddenly disappeared. He immediately changed his smile. After greeting Zhang Han, he hurriedly ran to the secret room and closed, and the labor and primitive also smiled slightly and said goodbye to Zhang Han, which was also in a hurry. I ran to the retreat.

"These three guys..."

Looking at Sanqing's hurried back, Zhang Han's wooden stool and tongue for a moment, he also guessed in his heart: Aren't these three men a face-changing warriors!?

He smiled and shook these ideas out of his head. Looking at the empty Kunlun Hall, Zhang Han also felt boring. Let's go back to Penglai!" Oh, I don't know how Hou Tu will deal with himself after I go back?" Thinking of Hou Tu found that he had left her on Penglai Island, but he ran away, Zhang Han had a headache for a while!

"Forget it, let's go back first. She may not be able to eat me..."

The headache was a headache, but Zhang Han still gasping himself, like a soldier on the battlefield. He flashed and turned into a streamer towards Penglai Island.

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"The human race is my last heart knot!..." In a palace secret room on Penglai Island, Zhang Han thought about those people, and his heart was full of complexity.

Since Zhang Han returned to Penglai, Hou Tu really did not give Zhang Han face and repaired Zhang Han fiercely. Finally, after Zhang Han signed countless unequal treaties, he satisfactorily let go of Zhang Han, and Zhang Han also began to retreat after tears.

Because Zhang Han clearly remembers that when he watched the birth of the human race, his yuan god trembled, which was obviously the prelude to break through, but the situation at that time did not allow Zhang Han to retreat and understand. Therefore, Zhang Han forced himself to endure it. Now that he is free, Zhang Han But he hurriedly began to retreat.

There are too many things that need to be sorted out for Zhang Han's retreat this time. Since the return of the dark universe, Zhang Han has not been closed. Therefore, Zhang Han is ready to sort out his own cultivation, study his physical condition and so on...

"The human race! The human race..."

Thinking of the birth of the human race, Zhang Han had a headache for a while. Last time I knew that the human race was not a so-called heavenly protagonist at all, and there was no legendary great luck at all. Therefore, the rise of the human race must have an unknown side. Zhang Han did not know this side, but Zhang Han was A vague feeling, this must not be a good thing for the human race.

Because the human race is so weak that if you want the human race to become the protagonist of heaven and earth, it must need a giant character to do it. In the whole world, there are only a few people who can be called giants, and Hongjun will definitely not do such a thing, except for Hongjun, the world of famine. It is obvious who has such a ability.

Saints, only saints, only those few heavenly saints can make the strong rise of the clan and let the clan defeat the witches and demons.

But it can't be said that it's a good thing for saints to support the human race. Zhuangzi once said that saints are the biggest robbers in the world. Since they are robbers, they will definitely not do anything that make them have no benefits. What is the human race worthy of the action of saints? This question immediately appeared in Zhang Han's mind, but it was soon solved, "lucky..."

Since becoming a saint, Zhang Han has known that it is too difficult to practice on a saint. If he didn't have so many adventures, he may be wandering in that realm now. Therefore, in the absence of opportunity, it will be too difficult for saints to improve their cultivation after they become saints, and this is also unbearable for saints. .

But luck is extremely magical. The more luck you get, the faster you practice. Therefore, later saints pay so much attention to their own Taoism. It's not because they love their disciples, but because they are afraid of losing the luck they need, so they grab it so desperately.

I want luck, but here comes the problem. In today's flood and famine world, luck is occupied by witches and demons. What should saints do? Go and say to the witches and demons, "Come and believe in me!" Zhang Han dares to guarantee that the witches and demon birds will not be bird saints and will treat them as idiots.

Don't say anything. The witch is a solid fan of Pangu. Will they change their trust to others? As for the demon clan, they also have their own saints. Will they still let the saints of their own family believe in your other saints? The idea of trying to win luck for yourself in the two tribes of lichs is obviously unrealistic.

Since you can't get what you want in the witch and demon clans, the two lichs have also become the number one thorn in the eyes of the saints. In addition to the two lichs, they are also the goals of the saints. It can also be said that in addition to Nuwa, the common goal of the saints.

But after removing the witches and demons, what will happen to the flood world? We still need a new race to lead! Will the dragon, phoenix and unicorn be in charge of the world again? The saints will never agree that the strength of the three races makes the saints dare not at all.

Just when the saints controlled the world to support that race, at this time, the human race was also born, and everyone knows that the greatest advantage of the human race is that it can live! Don't you see that there will be billions of people on a small earth! That's still the result of the forced control of the state. If it is not controlled, how many people there will be? Everyone will definitely be scared to death!

The man has and has the most basic requirements of the protagonist of heaven and earth. The next thing is what the saints are most concerned about, that is, whether the human race will become the next witch and demon clan whether they are under their own control.

But obviously, the result makes the saints very satisfied. The weakness of the human race makes people as strong as witches and demons at all, and they can't continue to live between heaven and earth after leaving the saints like witches and demons. The human race does not dare not be a bird saint at all. Therefore, the satisfied saints are After supporting the human race and destroying the witches and demons, the human race became the protagonists of heaven and earth, and their saints controlled the human race and got the luck of heaven and earth that they wanted.

Zhang Han, who figured it out, also took a cold breath in his heart. If this idea is established, the human race is not the protagonist of the legend of later generations, but a puppet. But after careful consideration, the three emperors and five emperors recorded in later generations, the battle of gods, and the theory of a hundred families, all have the shadow of saints. Zhang Han couldn't help thinking sadly that these may be true.

Thinking that those human races in later generations are still complacent that they are the protagonists of heaven and earth, Zhang Han felt sad for a while, but the sadness was soon covered up by Zhang Han. No matter how he said that he was also a human race in his previous life, then he would never let others embark on the road of later generations again and become a puppet of saints again.

".. Since the human race has been born, even if he can't let him become the protagonist of heaven and earth, he will not be manipulated at will..." Moreover, at this time, Sanqing is still his younger brother, and they will definitely support his decision. At that time, as long as he is deliberately guided, he will definitely not let the other race become the queen. The puppet of the world.

"Wow..."

There was a flash in his eyes, but he exhaled gently. After figure it out, Zhang Han ignored the human race, but concentrated his mind in his body and began to try to see if he could grasp that trace of perception and put his cultivation to the next level.

Time slowly passed in Zhang Han's retreat, and soon five hundred years passed. At this time, on Penglai Island, a beautiful woman is sitting on a fast grass. At this time, a pair of white bare hands are constantly pulling the grass around her, and her mouth is also constantly cursing: "Bad guy, rotten bad guy, dead bad guy, for so many years, still can't come out..." This beauty is living The back soil on Penglai Island is gone.

"Cough... It seems that I heard someone scolding me..."

Looking at the countless flowers and plants rubbed by the back soil on the ground in front of him, and listening to the curses of the back soil, Zhang Han, who had just left the customs, couldn't help touching his nose and coughing dryly. Then he said.

"Ah... Bad guy, you can come out. I thought you didn't want the back dirt..."

Hearing Zhang Han's voice coming from behind, Hou Tu suddenly jumped up like a frightened bird, rubbed the corners of his clothes, and rushed to Zhang Han in Zhang Han's stunned eyes, and his tone was also crying.