Chapter 118 The Demon Saint Hero is here!
The prehistoric days did not count the years, time passed by slowly, and in the blink of an eye, another three thousand Huiyuan passed by.
On this day, Suiren was practicing in his Suiren Domain. Suddenly, a mysterious light flashed through the void, and a middle-aged monk appeared in the void.
It was the heroic move of one of the ten demon saints, one of the five surviving demon saints of the demon clan, and the one who took care of the ten golden crows outside Tang Valley.
Yingzhao looked at the huge human tribe below and the auras rising among them, with a glint in his eyes. I thought to myself:
He is worthy of being the protagonist of the new world. Such a vigorous atmosphere is really enviable.
The current human tribe is average in terms of strength, not too strong. One Daluo, dozens of Taiyi, and hundreds of Golden Immortals are nothing at all when the Monster Tribe is at its peak.
Even in front of the current demon clan, it is a bit unsatisfactory, but the atmosphere of the two clans is completely different. One is waning and old, while the other is full of vitality, flourishing and has a bright future!
You can tell high and low at a glance.
"Ji Meng and the others are too old-fashioned. They are still immersed in the past glory of the demon clan and underestimate the current human race."
"Times have changed, and the Lich and Lich clans have become a thing of the past. Today's Lich clan is just like the three clans of Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin in the past. They are just hanging on. If you want to dominate the ancient world, don't even think about it!"
"In today's prehistoric times, the human race is the protagonist of the world. Only by helping the development of the human race can we have a future."
"I think Ji Meng was also a general of the Dragon Clan in the past. If he had not been appreciated by the Demon Emperor and joined the Demon Clan, there would be no majestic Demon Saint Ji Meng in the wild!"
"Without the fate of the demon clan to break the shackles of the dragon clan's karma, how could Ji Meng break through to the quasi-sage? He still doesn't know which sea area he is nestling in to survive."
"In the past, we fought against the right team, but now, we are pedantic."
Yingzhao shook his head and walked into the human tribe below. In front of the tribe, two true immortals saw Yingzhao coming. One true immortal smiled and raised his hand and said: "Brother, where are you from? What’s the point of coming to this Suiren tribe?”
As the overall strength of the human race increased, the cultivation level of the human race that was ahead of the major tribes also increased, from the original golden elixir realm to the true fairy realm.
"Beihai Sanxian, come here to visit the elders of the human race!" Yingzhao laughed.
After the words fell, Yingzhao's aura suddenly changed. Although there was no terrifying pressure that made all living beings tremble, there was still an indescribable and mysterious aura rising up, making everyone involuntarily feel a sense of admiration.
The moment Yingzhao let go of his momentum, a tyrannical momentum rose from the tribe. A golden light flashed. Suiren had appeared in front of the gate and said loudly:
"It turns out to be a senior cultivator from Beihai, so disrespectful and disrespectful!"
Yingzhao glanced at him, his eyes moved slightly, Da Luo was at his peak, with this level of cultivation, he was not considered weak among the demon clan in the past, and the human race had begun to show its prowess.
"Yingzhao, I have met fellow Taoist Suiren!"
Suiren's eyes suddenly shrank, Demon Saint Yingzhao! ?
It turned out to be this one.
Suiren rolled his eyes, suppressed the surprise in his heart, raised his hand and said: "Fellow Yingzhao, please come in!"
"Please!" Yingzhao smiled, then raised his hand and saluted.
The two of them flew into the Suiren tribe one after another and arrived at the central hall of the tribe.
The two were seated separately as the guest of honour, and then a waiter served the spiritual fruit. "The human race has a shallow background and a few spiritual fruits. Please don't dislike it, fellow Taoist."
Yingzhao then picked up a fruit, took a bite and said, "The innate spiritual energy between heaven and earth has dissipated and turned into acquired spiritual energy. All kinds of rare treasures in the ancient world, the spiritual roots of heaven and earth have degraded and dissipated. Such a spiritual fruit is not bad!" ”
"Fellow Taoist Yingzhao is ridiculous. I wonder what kind of role your Taoist friend Yingzhao has in our human race?" The two exchanged pleasantries, and after a while, Suiren took the lead and asked.
"It's not a big deal. The human race was created by Empress Nuwa, and Emperor Wa is now the only emperor of our demon clan. With such a connection between your two clans, we should naturally move around each other."
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"There may have been some misunderstandings in the past, but they were in the minority after all, and the past has passed."
Listening to Yingzhao's words, Suiren breathed a sigh of relief. It was just that he was not here to cause trouble.
In today's human race, there is still no quasi-sage sitting in charge. Those who can deal with the quasi-sage will be in trouble as long as Haofeng holds the Qiankun Map and Yingzhao goes on a killing spree here.
Fortunately, this heroic move is just a good sign.
"What fellow Taoist Yingzhao said is true. The Holy Mother made humans out of clay and created the human race with her great supernatural powers. Her merits are truly immeasurable. The two races have such a close relationship, so it is appropriate for them to move around frequently."
Yingzhao nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and a golden scroll appeared in Yingzhao's hand.
"I recently checked the clan's warehouse and found a scroll. It belongs to the human clan and I came here to return it."
As he spoke, Yingzhao threw the golden scroll in his hand, and the scroll appeared in front of Suiren. Suiren took it and took a look, only to see it clearly written on it: "In order to express my gratitude for the hardships of the human race, I decided to use the eight hundred side gates to Create a method that can help the human race to refine the holy sword of humanity to protect the peace of the human race! ”
Suiren's eyes widened instantly, Zhunti?
Zhunti, one of the Six Saints of Heaven, is this a wonderful method passed down by Saint Zhunti?
For a moment, Suiren's expression changed when he looked at Yingzhao, and he immediately stood up and said: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for returning to this method, and repaying the kindness of the method. We, the human race, will remember it in our hearts!"
Yingzhao also had a smile on his face. After traveling thousands of miles to return the Dharma, the only other thing he wanted to do was to establish a good relationship with the human race.
"You're welcome, fellow Taoist Suiren. This belongs to the human race. I'm just giving it back."
"Hey, fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. Without fellow Taoist, I don't know when this method will be in the hands of the human race."
Suiren said sincerely, this is the sage's method, how rare it is.
At this time, Suiren still didn't know the cause and effect between the two Western saints and the human race.
Yingzhao smiled and did not refute.
Suiren turned his hand, and two porcelain vases appeared in the void. Suiren waved his hand, and the porcelain vase fell into Yingzhao's hands, "Fellow Taoist Yingzhao, this is the spring water of the two springs of life and death that are unique to our human race. The spring of life, A drop of it can bring life to the dead, the flesh and bones can be gathered, and the souls of the deceased can be gathered together; a drop of spring water of the Death Spring can break the body of an immortal, eliminate magic power, and the soul of a fallen immortal. It is colorless and tasteless. Under the Daluo Golden Immortal, if you drink the spring water, the body will die and the Dao will disappear. Above Luo Jinxian, drinking spring water will seriously damage your vitality. The more spring water you drink, the stronger your power will be!”
"It can even threaten the quasi-saint!"
Yingzhao's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and his consciousness swept over the two jade bottles in his hands. Looking at the hundreds of drops of liquid in each, Yingzhao also showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. They are really good treasures.
I didn’t expect that the newly born human race would have such treasures!
(End of chapter)