Taisutian.
Originally, all the saints were studying the method of luck given by Yuanshi Tianzun, trying to perfect the method of luck and absorbing the essence for their own use.
But now I have to stop.
The situation in the human world suddenly changed. Chu attacked Qin and Pang Juan attacked Chu. Naturally, they could not hide this from the saints.
Nuwa stared at Yuanshi Tianzun with burning eyes and asked with a cold expression: "Fellow Yuanshi, you are really scheming. That Pang Juan attack on Chu must have been your handiwork!"
Today, not during the calamity period, all saints can deduce the secrets of heaven.
Previously, the cause and effect of Pang Juan and Jiang Ziya were covered up by Yuanshi Tianzun, but with Pang Juan's move, all the saints saw some clues, and naturally they could no longer cover it up.
Taiqing's expression moved slightly, and he understood the cause and effect.
Although Hou Tu and Gou Mang were not good at divine cause and effect, they understood after hearing what Nu Wa said.
Yuanshi Tianzun's expression remained the same, his expression was indifferent, he nodded and said: "In the past, I sent Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao to Wei and Chu respectively. This Pang Juan is Jiang Ziya's disciple and can be regarded as my disciple. Naturally, it is my handiwork. In the past, Wouldn’t fellow Taoist send Nezha to worship me and steal the secrets? Why is it so surprising?”
"It's just their own calculations. It just depends on who has the better move."
"This Pang Juan has no cultivation base, so it is natural for him to participate in the struggle in the human world, and he has not violated our agreement. Do you have any objections, fellow Taoist Nuwa?"
Of course there are opinions, and they are big.
Nuwa's face was as cold as ice. If it weren't for the cultivation of a saint, she would have competed with Yuanshi Tianzun.
At this moment, the Qin State is like a tiger that chooses and devours people. It has completely taken advantage. Originally, its chance of winning was less than 30%, but now it is 50% sure.
If Ying Zheng avoids fighting and does not confront Fu Xi head-on.
Just judging from the battle on the mortal level, Chu State has already fallen behind.
It was about Fuxi's enlightenment, how could she not be angry?
But with so many saints watching, even if she wanted to make some moves, it would be useless.
No matter Yuanshi or Tongtian, they will never sit idly by and let themselves take action. Now they can only hope that Fuxi can respond effectively and reverse the situation.
The human world.
Above the sky, Zhuanxu was seriously injured and could no longer fight.
At this moment, looking at the high-spirited Ying Zheng, he showed a look of relief and sighed: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. The new people in the world are chasing the old ones. You are very good. I lost this game."
As one of the Five Emperors, he naturally admires such an outstanding junior.
It has been hundreds of thousands of years since the human race's road has been passed down from generation to generation. Three emperors have ruled the world, and five emperors have made the final decision. Everything is developing in a good direction.
Although he lost the fate battle this time, he was not at all disappointed. This was the pattern of the ancient human kings.
With Zhuanxu's defeat, the Qin army on the ground broke through the city, and Chu's fortune began to slowly flow to Ying Zheng, making Ying Zheng more majestic like a god king alive.
At this moment, listen to Zhuan Xu’s words.
The remaining Wei army had given up resistance, and the Qin army did not kill them all, but only restricted their movements.
Ying Zheng bowed his hands and bowed to Zhuan Xu, which was a sign of respect for the ancestors of the human race, and said: "Thank you, senior, for your concession. Ying Zheng will not let you down."
What he was talking about was, of course, the unification of the human world.
The battle with Zhuan Xu made him more willing to fight, and he became more confident in unifying the human world.
"Then I hope you get what you want! That guy Fuxi is much more difficult to deal with than me."
Zhuan Xu smiled heartily, and his body turned into pieces of light rain and dissipated in the air. He did not die, but took the initiative to fight, allowing the true spirit to return to the ancient world.
Next, it depends on who will win between Ying Zheng and Fu Xi!
Ying Zheng stood proudly above the nine heavens, looking at the cheers from the Qin soldiers, showing a faint smile.
Then he began to desperately absorb the luck of Chu State, restore his own condition, and improve his realm. After all, as Zhuan Xu said, Fuxi's strength was far above him.
The world is divided into three parts, and now Qin has the second part.
Qin's fortune soared, causing Ying Zheng's cultivation to rise steadily, all the way to the peak of Da Luo, and a piece of Dao Fruit fragments floated in the spiritual platform.
That was the defeat of Zhuanxu, the gift of humanity.
Just now, he seemed to have seen the phantom of He Shibi, as well as the shadows of many ancient sages, emerging in the long river of humanity, exuding dazzling brilliance.
Now is not the best time to attack Chu State.
Qin's victory this time caused considerable losses. There are still countless territories and countless people in Chu who still need to be appeased and pacified one by one.
From now on, these will be Qin’s territory and Qin’s people.
He naturally knew that Pang Juan led 500,000 Chu troops to sneak attack Chu State. This was also Yuanshi Tianzun's last arrangement before leaving, and it was also his confidence to take the initiative.
Next, he can only rely on himself.
The Qin army was recuperating, but the Chu state was sharpening its sword in preparation for the upcoming war.
Fuxi looked up at the sky. He had witnessed countless wonderful things since his incarnation. There were battles between three clans and lich battles, but in his eyes, they were not as interesting as the tens of thousands of years he had been reincarnated into the human race.
"Ying Zheng, I hope I can give you a little more surprise!"
Looking at the vast starry sky, Fuxi couldn't help but feel a little ripple in his heart, which had been stable for tens of thousands of years.
Nowadays, the human race, as the protagonists of the world, has attracted much attention. Not only the saints are paying attention to the changes in the human world, but also many great supernatural beings in the prehistoric era are aware of it and have some thoughts.
Saints and practitioners do not participate in mortal struggles, but it is still okay to provide some help.
Such as spiritual treasures, elixirs, classics...
The final winner will be between Fuxi and Yingzheng. Some people are optimistic about Fuxi, while others are optimistic about Yingzheng.
If you can suppress the right treasure, you will not hesitate to have a great fortune.
As the most loyal supporters of Nuwa, the Phoenix clan naturally supported Fuxi and sent several spiritual treasures to Fuxi in the hope that he could successfully attain enlightenment.
Then, they have two backers.
In recent years, many members of the Phoenix clan have worshiped the saints and entered the heaven or the underworld, but their contact has never been as close as that of the saint Nuwa.
After all, that was the connection that started when Long Han measured the calamity.
Far deeper than other connections.
On the Dragon Clan's side, there was a dispute over which one to support.
Since the Longhan Calamity, the Dragon Clan was in decline, and they have been working hard to cleanse their karma. It was not until they assisted Xuanyuan to become the Emperor of Dao that they were able to get rid of the shackles of karma.
Unlike the Phoenix clan, they were even more embarrassed.
Among those who explained the teaching, there was Zhenren Huanglong, and the Dragon Queen Gengchen did not hesitate to send him a Nine-Dragon Agarwood Chariot to make him the direct disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun.
Among the Jie Jiao, there were also Kang Jinlong and others.
Even in the most barren West, when the Western land lines had not yet been repaired, they sent several pure-blood dragons to join, and now they have become the guardian dragons of the eight Buddhist tribes.
Needless to say, heaven and hell.
The Dragon Queen Gengchen is the Ghost Emperor of the East, and the world is attached to the heaven. There are also several Daluo Golden Immortals serving in heaven.
Zhulong looked at the people in the hall and said: "Fuxi is the reincarnation of an innate god, and his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage. If he can obtain the Heshi Bi and gather the luck of the world, his hope of enlightenment is much higher than that of Ying Zheng. I think we should fully support Fuxi, so that our dragon clan may be blessed by a saint."
This is a mature and prudent statement.
It is also consistent with the opinions of most of the senior leaders of the Dragon Clan.
Even Qinglong Meng Zhang nodded.
As the Holy Beast of East Pole, although he cannot leave the land of East Pole, he can separate a projection to participate. Naturally, he cannot be absent from such an important decision.
However, Dragon Queen Gengchen had different opinions.
"I think we should support Ying Zheng."
Even when faced with the gazes of the two ancestors of the Dragon Clan, she showed no sign of timidity and stated her thoughts categorically.
When Ancestral Dragon died, Zhulong was seriously injured and fell asleep, and Qinglong Mengzhang was guarding the land of East Ji, all the major issues of the Dragon Clan were decided by her, and her prestige among the Dragon Clan was even higher than that of Zhulong.
Maybe her cultivation is not as good as Zhulong or Qinglong, but her methods are definitely not inferior.
From letting the children of the dragon clan worship the saints, to connecting with heaven and earth, becoming the totem of the human race, and helping Xuanyuan achieve enlightenment, it was all her idea.
Therefore, even Zhulong or Qinglong did not dare to ignore her opinion.
Qinglong said in a deep voice: "Tell me your opinion!"
Zhulong also nodded.
Gengchen looked at the crowd and instantly exuded a convincing demeanor, saying: "Fuxi is Nuwa's brother. Even if Fuxi becomes a human saint, his relationship will be close to the Phoenix clan. There is a saying in the human race that it is better to be Chicken head, not phoenix tail, instead of competing with the Phoenix clan for the right to speak, it is better to find another way to support Ying Zheng."
"First of all, Ying Zheng is the son of Xuanyuan. He has the cause and effect of supporting the Human Emperor in the first place, so he is naturally much closer to him."
"Secondly, behind Yingzheng are Saint Yuanshi and Saint Tongtian. Many disciples of our dragon clan have joined the two sects of Chanjie. This move can also bring us closer to the two saints."
"The last reason is my intuition."
Everyone was a little silent when they heard this.
Naturally, they would not understand these truths. What Geng Chen said were all the advantages of Ying Zheng, but he had a huge shortcoming. He was only a hundred years old and his background was too shallow.
So what if He's Bi is captured?
The hope of enlightenment is still slim, far less than that of Fu Xi.
"intuition?"
After a long time, Qinglong spoke first. He was a little confused. People with great supernatural powers sometimes sense some secrets on a whim, but they may not be accurate.
For example, during a calamity, this kind of secret may be the bait to lure you into the calamity.
How did Gengchen dare to be so sure with just a hint of intuition?
Qinglong asked what many dragons present wanted to ask, so they all looked at Dragon Queen Gengchen, wanting an explanation.
"Although Yingzheng's background is shallow, looking at it from another perspective, he has achieved the Daluo Golden Immortal realm in just a few decades. Isn't this a manifestation of Heaven's favor?"
"Have any of you here heard of someone who achieved Daluo Jinxian in just a few decades?"
"Even if it is the Nine-turn Golden Pill of Taiqing Sage or the Huangzhongli of Yuanshi Sage, it will take hundreds of years to refine it."
"This kind of luck is so strong that even the saints may not be as good as it! The last person I saw with such luck was the Shennong Saint, and the last one was the Ziwei Emperor."
The Dragon Queen Gengchen talked eloquently and used Shennong and Xuanchen as examples to try to convince everyone.
An elder of the Dragon Clan heard this and said weakly: "Can we imitate the way of worshiping a saint and bet on both sides? Isn't this more sure?"
Zhulong looked at the dragon elder with a look that looked like he was mentally retarded.
There is no big dispute in the orthodoxy of saints, so no matter which saint you become a disciple of, there won't be much problem.
But this is a dispute between the avenues, and you are not allowed to be on both ends.
The eldest brother Zulong is so wise, how could he give birth to such a thing?
It really puts the Dragon Clan to shame!
The elder of the Dragon Clan was glared at by Zhu Long and knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly lowered his head.
Zhulong glanced at everyone and made up his mind, saying: "In this case, we will do as Gengchen said. Since Yingzheng's background is insufficient, we will help him complete his background and give him the dragon ball of the elder brother."
Although the ancestral dragon died, the dragon beads remain.
It is the most precious treasure of the Dragon Clan, and even several top-quality innate spiritual treasures cannot match its value.
Even Dragon Queen Gengchen, who offered to support Ying Zheng, changed his expression and was in disbelief. The other dragons were stunned, as if they were hearing hallucinations.
Those are the dragon beads left behind by the ancestral dragon!
Just give it away like this?
Zhulong is also a man of great courage. Regardless of the eyes of everyone, he continued: "If you can't let go of your children, you can't trap the wolf. If you can't let go of the dragon clan, it's hard to achieve great things. It's better to give it a try."
After a long time, Gengchen also nodded. What Zhulong said did make sense.
Qinglong also agreed with the two people's views.
The three quasi-sages agreed, and the objections of the others had no effect.
It's just that my heart is inevitably bleeding and my body is in great pain.
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