"You said that there was a human race who had cultivated from the mortal realm to a true immortal in three years before and came to take the assessment?"
"Where are the others?"
In the ancient city of Guanjiang, Yuanshi took back the Dharma and returned to his usual appearance.
After arriving at the martial arts stage, he heard his eldest disciple Jiang Zangfeng say that there was a human race with extremely extraordinary talent who wanted to join the Chan Cult.
"Master, I don't know where he went."
Jiang Zangfeng lowered his head, his tone seemed very uneasy, as if he wanted to say something but was hesitant.
"If you have something to say, just say it."
It was obvious at a glance that he was hesitant to speak. Yuan Shi frowned and said lightly.
Hearing this, Jiang Zangfeng seemed to have made up some kind of determination. He raised his head and looked at Yuan Shi, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, that human race seems to have been... that figure that confronted the Demon Ancestor yesterday. It was taken."
The figure confronting the Demon Ancestor?
Yuan Shi was stunned, and the next moment an extremely domineering name came to his mind.
God!
Looking around suddenly, Yuan Shi's face was no longer calm, and his deep eyes were shining with light.
Yuanshi was naturally aware of the scene on the Luoshui River yesterday.
Just like Luo Hu said to Tang Hao before, every saint knew that he came to Luoshui and sacrificed the entire Shennong clan.
The reason why they didn't stop them was, on the one hand, because the human race really had nothing to do with them, and on the other hand, these saints actually had the same idea as Luo Hu.
They also want to prove the Great Way again.
In just an instant, Yuan Shi's gaze had already swept across the entire Guanjiang City.
Soon, on the side of the street about a few kilometers away from the South Tower, an ordinary pavilion attracted Yuan Shi's attention.
Taoist charms were flowing in his eyes, and the next moment, seven figures suddenly appeared under the empty pavilion.
"Junior brother?!"
At the first moment, Yuan Shi saw a familiar figure.
But the next moment, his eyes were attracted by a person next to Tongtian.
The other party obviously noticed Yuan Shi's gaze at this time, and cast an indifferent gaze towards him and Jiang Zangfeng.
"God...God!"
A name rang out from Yuanshi's mouth.
Looking at Tang Hao with a faint smile but indifference in his eyes, Yuan Shi took a deep breath and tried to look calmer.
“I don’t know what’s the reason for my fellow Taoist Lord to come to my teaching base?”
Ignoring greeting his junior brother Tong Tian, Yuan Shi stared closely at Tang Hao's face, as if he wanted to see something.
"Just passing by."
Facing the inquiry from the dignified Yuanshi Saint, Tang Hao just smiled lightly and returned in a very casual tone.
Passing by? Who believes it!
Hearing Tang Hao's answer, Yuan Shi's silver brows frowned slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Tang Hao's somewhat casual attitude.
But soon, as if he thought of something, the displeasure on his face quickly dissipated.
"Master...Master, it is this...senior who took away that human race."
At this moment, Jiang Zangfeng, who was standing next to Yuan Shi, suddenly spoke.
Yuanshi was able to discover Tang Hao and others because Tongtian saw the two sages of the West leaving and took the initiative to remove the Wu Nian Mentality.
So Jiang Zangfeng could also see the people under the pavilion at this time.
Seeing that Baili, who was still crawling next to him before, was now standing next to Tang Hao, he spoke softly towards Yuan Shi.
Hearing this, Yuan Shi subconsciously glanced at Baili beside Tang Hao. But at this glance, he was just like Tong Tian before, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The strong power of life and death in Baili's body. He also saw it at a glance.
"The human race that swallowed the Wuya Fruit... is indeed a good seedling."
Nodding secretly, Yuan Shi waved to Jiang Zangfeng, and then began to walk towards the pavilion where Tang Hao was.
Seeing this, Jiang Zangfeng hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to follow.
Seeing the two people walking towards him, Tang Hao's expression did not change at all. He turned his head, looked at Baili and continued to ask: "How is it? Have you thought about it?"
"Senior...I..."
Baili obviously still hasn't come to his senses. The thing happened so suddenly that he is still confused.
Become the protector of the human race?
Can I do it if I am only a true immortal?...
"Are you worried that your cultivation level is too low to shoulder the responsibility of protecting the human race?"
As if he guessed what Baili was thinking, Tang Hao asked again.
"That's right!" Baili nodded with a complicated expression, "Actually, as an innate human being, I have the responsibility to protect my people from being bullied."
"However, my current level is still too low."
"With the great efforts of all the races in the ancient world, I, the true immortal, am not enough to support the entire human race!"
Yuan Shi walked slowly, and there was still a moment before he reached the pavilion.
At this time, Qinghe no longer looked at the figure of the Yuanshi Saint. He turned his head and shouted towards Baili: "Hey, do you know who is standing in front of you?"
She felt that the pretty human being in front of her seemed to have some trouble with his brain.
Even I understood what my husband meant, but he was actually worried that his cultivation was not enough.
Not to mention anything else, as long as you have a word from Mr., even if your cultivation is not enough, who will dare to take action against you in the future?
Hearing Qinghe's voice, Baili was stunned, "Who is it? Isn't the senior a strong person from my human race?"
Tang Hao stretched out his hand and stopped Qing He who was about to say something else.
His purpose is actually very simple, that is to support another, or multiple, patrons for the human race.
Ever since he learned that the world in the box was more than just prehistoric times, Tang Hao knew that it would be difficult for him to listen to the prayers of humans anytime and anywhere like before.
The human race respects itself as a totem, so naturally it cannot leave it alone.
The best way is actually to support a few human races to grow rapidly.
These rapidly growing human races can take care of the human race on their behalf.
Looking at Baili, who had doubts in his eyes because of Qinghe's words, Tang Hao said calmly: "I am not your prehistoric human race."
"However, the Zhisheng clan and the Shennong clan are now under my protection."
"But I can't always pay attention to the situation of the human race, which is why I found you."
"You can choose to continue joining the Chan Cult. Of course, you can also choose to follow me."
follow? Not a disciple?
After hearing Tang Hao's words, Tong Tian raised his eyebrows.
At this time, Ao Li'er and others were inexplicably relieved.
It turns out that Tang Hao didn't want Baili to be his disciple, but wanted Baili to follow him, and then guide and support him by the way, so that he could help him take care of the human race.
"Let me just say, how could someone like you accept a disciple so casually?"
"You know, your Excellency didn't even confiscate me." Su Daji blinked and thought in her heart.
But the next moment, a strange color suddenly flashed across her alluring face.
"Wait, follower..."
"I can't become a disciple of the Lord, but it seems that becoming a follower... is also very good!"
