So Hou Tu quietly looked at the true spirit on the last day of the past three days.
"If Huang Tian is reincarnated and becomes a human emperor, and can really conquer all races, then what will be his mission on the last day..."
Hou Tu didn't quite understand. If he really conquered all races, then the human race would already dominate the world in the wild!
Logically speaking, this situation shouldn't happen, but for a while she still couldn't figure out what it would be like.
There was no other way. In the end, she shook her head and chose to go to Pangu Palace to summon all the ancestral witches to discuss the matter.
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In Pangu Palace.
As Hou Tu's magical power activated the statues in the Pangu Temple, a force of dark bloodline ignored time and space and crossed all obstacles to reach directly into the hearts of the twelve ancestral witches.
Afterwards, the twelve ancestral witches came towards Pangu Palace one after another.
Those who are not great witches of the witch clan are not qualified to enter the Pangu Palace. Not only are there great witches guarding the outside of the palace, but the hall itself is also highly restricted.
If you are not a member of the Wu Clan, it is absolutely impossible to enter.
The Pangu Palace is regarded as the ancestral land by the Wu clan, and it is impossible for other races to enter.
A few days later, the twelve ancestral witches arrived here one after another.
Hou Tu looked at the many ancestral witches and said slowly: "The purpose of calling all brothers and sisters here is for the sake of the human race."
"Human race?"
Zhu Jiuyin whispered in confusion after hearing this.
In recent years, if we were talking about the ancestral shaman who had the best relationship with the human race, it must be Zhu Jiuyin. Basically, Zhu Jiuyin communicated with the human race about matters between them.
"How is the human race? Tell me, little sister!"
Zhu Rong felt itchy in his heart and felt extremely uncomfortable.
What he hates most is half-speech. He can just say what he wants!
"Yes, yes, come quickly, little sister!"
Gonggong and other ancestral shamans were also impatient and spoke one after another.
Seeing this, Hou Tu quickly said: "My brothers must still remember the three days in ancient times, right?"
"Remember, didn't he die a long time ago? Didn't Cangtian also turn into the human emperor? Why did you suddenly mention these three people?" Zhu Jiuyin nodded and asked with a frown.
But Di Jiang on the side combined his words, his heart was shocked, and he asked: "Is it possible that he has been reincarnated in the remaining two days?"
Hou Tu glanced at Di Jiang, nodded, and said, "Yes! Just as the eldest brother said, Huang Tian has also been reincarnated..."
"Reincarnation is just reincarnation, what does this mean..." Zhu Rong leaned back on the chair and said disdainfully.
What did he think it was? It turned out to be like this. Wasn't it Huang Tian's reincarnation? Did he really think that this was ancient times and they were all weak creatures?
In this situation, even if the opponent reaches the Hunyuan realm, he is not afraid of the opponent at all.
Hou Tu looked at Zhu Rong speechlessly, and said rather helplessly: "Huang Tian's reincarnation is the human race. He fell three days ago and suffered a debt to heaven. Therefore, a trace of his true spirit has not been extinguished. Now he is reincarnated into the human race, and he has responded to the human emperor's request. position."
"this……"
Zhu Rong was speechless for a moment, yes, it would not be a good thing if he became the Human Emperor again like Cang Tian.
If it is just a Hunyuan, it is nothing to the Wu Clan, but if it is the Human Emperor of the Human Clan, the meaning is different.
"But the human race will eventually have a new human emperor. What does it matter whether it is Huang Tian or not?" Zhu Jiuyin asked in confusion.
If it was just such a thing and they were called together, then Hou Tu would be too sensitive.
They were not the ones who killed Huang Tian. Even if they wanted to take revenge, they should not have come to the Witch Clan. The direct murderer Zu Long was not seen being avenged by the Human Emperor of the Human Clan!
What's more, Huang Tian has been reincarnated. Even if he becomes the Human Emperor, he should focus on the development of the human race like the current Shennong clan, instead of seeking revenge from the ancestral dragon.
Besides, it’s none of their business to seek revenge from Zu Long!
Hou Tu was speechless, sighed with his forehead, and then said directly: "Every race rises from being weak, then rises to strong, and finally wants to conquer and dominate the wilderness. In the past, there were dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, and lichs in the past. Isn’t this the case for both clans?”
"It's just that the two Lich clans stepped back from the brink, and it didn't really cause much damage in the end, but didn't they all have this kind of mentality at the beginning?"
"The Southern Emperor has done the thing that made him rise, and the Human Emperor has also done the thing that made him strong. Now that a new Human Emperor has emerged, isn't it to conquer all races and dominate the wilderness!"
As soon as Hou Tu finished speaking, Zhu Rong shouted instantly: "How dare the human race! How could our Wu clan still exist and see a child of the human race dominate the wilderness!"
"That's right! No race should dominate the ancient world left by Father God. There should be a balance in the ancient world!"
"The human race can't do it! If you want to dominate the human race, you must first defeat the witch clan, not to mention the demon clan and dragon clan. How can you just sit back and watch?!"
"Although the human race is prosperous, it cannot deal with so many forces. Their idea will definitely fail!"
Suddenly, the entire Pangu Palace was in chaos, and all the ancestral witches were venting their dissatisfaction.
No one wants to see the human race dominate the wilderness, whether it is the Wu clan or other ethnic groups.
The best era is when a hundred schools of thought contend.
No ethnic group will allow the human race to dominate.
And if you want to dominate the ancient world, you have to step on their corpses!
Hou Tu looked at his brothers and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how could this be done as he wished.
If the human race is really like what she thinks, then the number of people with strong cultivation will definitely increase significantly in a short period of time. Otherwise, the Heavenly Court alone will not be able to pass.
She couldn't help but start to feel a little worried. She was worried about the future of the Wu clan. Her elder brothers seemed to have been at the top for too long, and they had forgotten that every clan had an era of strength.
The human race has not ushered in a powerful era, because the last era was called Lich!
This era is the era that belongs to the human race.
If you have achieved such a powerful reputation in an era that does not belong to your own, then when your own era comes, how strong will the human race be...
"Fortunately, I still have the land of reincarnation in the underworld. No matter how powerful the human race is, they dare not touch this place. Even if the Wu tribe is defeated, I will be able to preserve the fire of the Wu tribe and not become like the Phoenix and Qilin tribes..."
The worry in Hou Tu's eyes did not decrease but increased, and he was thinking silently in his heart.
In her opinion, this time is not a disaster for the human race, on the contrary, it is a disaster for all races...
"Silence!"
After seeing Hou Tu being silent for a long time, Di Jiang finally spoke out to calm down the ancestral witches.
He knew that the most intelligent among these ancestral witches was Hou Tu, and he had always relied on Hou Tu's ideas.
"Listen to what my little sister has to say! Don't interrupt any more!" Di Jiang's eyes scanned the ancestral witches, and finally landed on Hou Tu, his eyes softening a lot.
"The Beauty of the Sun and the Moon"
The ancestral witches really didn't say a word and looked at Hou Tu quietly, waiting for Hou Tu to come up with some clever plan.
Hou Tu sighed quietly and said helplessly: "My little sister has no clever plan this time. We can't kill the future human emperor of the human race just because of a guess. What's more, we can't do this either."
"If we really do this, the human race will be furious and attack us. The Witch Clan will still be unreasonable. What's more, if we inform Father God about this matter, I'm afraid Father God will not agree to this."
After hearing what Hou Tu said, all the ancestral witches were silent.
Di Jiang's eyes slowly scanned the many ancestral witches, and after seeing the silence in their expressions, he said: "What's the point of fear? This time, let the human race be afraid of it, let the human race be afraid of it! If the human race wants to annex the whole world, then It means going against all ethnic groups in the prehistoric times, which is far beyond the reach of the human race!"
"Therefore, this is not a disaster for our witch clan, but a disaster for the human race! If the human race is confident that it can defeat all races, then let's come here!"
A wave of power swept across the entire place, passing by leisurely, shocking the spirits of many ancestral shamans.
Yes, it should be the human race that is unlucky this time, not them!
In the ancient world, even if the two Lich clans are fine now, the calamity has still happened. They did fall at that time. Even if they are back now, they were truly fallen at the beginning.
There may be some differences in their fighting power, but no matter what, the Witch Clan will not be afraid of any disaster. If they can't fight, it's just a fight, and it's nothing more than death!
Back when the Wu Clan had not achieved the Hunyuan realm, no one in the Wu Clan was afraid of death, let alone today?
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Southern Wilderness, human race.
There is Xiong Country, Jishui.
The king of the Xiong Kingdom is named Shaodian, Shaodian is his given name, and Xiong is his surname. With the development of the human race, the first name and surname have gradually been separated, and one more surname has been added.
In the beginning, both men and women in the human race were called XX. However, as the times progressed, men gradually continued to be called surnames while women were given surnames.
After a while, the human race found that the given name was not enough, so they began to separate the surname and the given name, and the women's surname and given name also began to be separated.
As a result, now it is formed that men are called surnames and women are called surnames, such as Shaodian, whose name is Shaodian, and the Xiong family is his surname. If Shaodian is called, Xiong Shaodian should be called Xiong Shaodian.
And if Shaodian is a female, then she should be called Ji Shaodian, because Ji is Shaodian's surname. Originally, the surname of Xiong was Gongsun. Later, because he often lived near Jishui, he changed his surname to Ji.
This day was the day when Mrs. Shaodian, the king of the Xiong Kingdom, gave birth.
Suddenly, a yellow light flashed in the sky, the auspicious aura continued, and the black and yellow color was overwhelming, dyeing the entire Jishui into yellow.
A cry appeared, and then the baby fell to the ground.
The auspicious air is rolling in from the sky, and the overwhelming black and yellow air is also gathering in the baby's body.
Seeing this, Shaodian said with emotion: "My son is born extraordinary, and he will definitely become a Hunyuan in the future."
Then, there was great joy in his eyes, and he kept calculating his fortune.
However, he was surprised to find that he couldn't figure it out.
With his Hunyuan status, he was actually unable to calculate the fate of this child in the future, which showed that this child would achieve great things in the future.
Time flies by.
Many years passed in the blink of an eye.
The son of Youxiong Shaodian was named Xuanyuan, also known as Youxiong Xuanyuan, also known as Ji Xuanyuan.
However, in today's era, it is still called Xiong Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan showed his talent as soon as he was born, and he was born with thousands of swords screaming, as if he was the king of swords.
When he held the sword for the first time, an extremely sharp aura appeared on him.
His careless sword could cut off the flow of rivers and cut off Jishui.
However, he did not have the slightest level of cultivation.
This scene made Shaodian marvel and secretly thought that he had given birth to a genius.
There is no shortage of people with swordsmanship in the human race. Chunyang Zhenren, the disciple of Taishang, the ancestor of the human clan, also came here to visit Xuanyuan. When they first met, he burst into tears and bluntly said that he had no face to be his teacher, so he left behind and left in a hurry after realizing the swordsmanship. go.
Xuanyuan remained silent and had been wielding the sword for ten years without any cultivation or supernatural powers. He only had a ray of pure Yang swordsmanship to guide him.
However, why should Xuanyuan’s talents be explained by others?
Xuanyuan was only ten years old, and although he had not cultivated an inch, he could destroy the Golden Immortal with one sword, and the Chaoyang could fall with one sword.
Gradually, his way of swordsmanship is no longer the pure Yang way, but a majestic and domineering way, and there is also a layer of kingly way. The king's and domineering way intersects and comprehends the supreme emperor's way.
The sword at this time can already dominate everything and cut down time and space.
A hundred years passed by in a hurry, and one day Xiong Xuanyuan had an epiphany, entered the Hunyuan, carried the destiny, and revealed his supreme edge!
Break through all the ways with the sword! With the way of the sword, all ways are born!
Whether it is yin and yang or creation, light or darkness, it seems that all three thousand avenues can be evolved from the way of the sword.
At this time, Xuanyuan's cultivation was astonishing and his realm was extremely high.
On the hill of Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan is independent here. Feeling the breakthrough in his cultivation, he feels extremely happy in his heart.
"My son is so talented! I am not as good as him!"
"
When Shaodian saw Xuanyuan's mastery of swordsmanship, breaking through the realm with his swordsmanship, entering the Hunyuan, condensing the sword heart's Dao Fruit, and carrying three thousand avenues, he knew that this child of his would be the Supreme Human Emperor in the future.
This child of his surprised him so much that many people in the Xiong Kingdom were curious at first as to why Xuanyuan only practiced his sword every day but his cultivation did not improve.
Even his wife thought so, but fortunately Shaodian knew that this child was beyond human reach, so he turned the tide and allowed him to practice swordsmanship.
A hundred years have passed, and you have reached the sky in one step.
With such talent, looking at the entire prehistoric period, who can do it?
Inheriting the fate of the human race, understanding the path of the sword, and the three thousand innate avenues are just for my use!
At this moment, although Xuanyuan had just entered Hunyuan, Shaodian felt vaguely that if he really fought, he might not be able to defeat the son in front of him who had practiced for hundreds of years.
"Father, today Xuanyuan has become Hunyuan, and it is time to act for the human race..."
Xuanyuan's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he looked quietly towards the direction of the human race's capital city. His eyes were sharp and showed no fear at all.
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Qishan City.
royal palace.
Shennong's eyes, which had been closed until now, suddenly grew larger, and then his face showed joy, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed.
"The human race finally has another human emperor! Hahahaha..."
What he was laughing at was that the human race could finally begin to dominate. However, before seeking hegemony, the world must be cleared first. As the saying goes, those who resist external forces must first settle within.
What he was smiling about was that a suitable candidate had finally been found to take over the position of Human Emperor.
