After setting up the formation, Ming Xijue left Guanghan Palace and returned to Chenxing Palace, but saw Di Jun slowly raised his right hand, trying to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. It was obviously an extremely simple movement, but Di Jun did it with great effort, as if he was enduring some great pain.
Ming Xijue rushed forward, pressed Di Jun's back, transformed the source power into gentle spiritual power, and slowly poured it in.
After the pain eased a bit, Di Jun said in a rather dejected tone: "Tai Yi, the fate of the human race and the witch race are entwined, and they cannot be separated at all."
Di Jun is a quasi-sage pinnacle master, who has the great luck of the monster race, and the treasure such as Hetu Luoshu, so he forcibly calculated the fate of the human race, and even glimpsed a part or two of the hoodwinked secrets, but For this, he also paid a heavy price. For at least five thousand years, he will not be able to fight with others.
Knowing that Dijun deduced this to be the case, Ming Xijue couldn't help but smile wryly, thinking that you should discuss it with me too! So he sighed: "Brother, I don't intend to let the monster race protect the human race forever. It's better to throw this hot potato to the witch race."
Di Jun didn't know the importance of the human race, but Ming Xijue knew it, not to mention that Hongjun would not allow things to be taught like this, even if Hongjun didn't take action, Ming Xijue didn't intend to let the demon race really protect the human race. This race was protected by the Yaozu when it was born, and they took it for granted, without any gratitude. If you do well, you should. If something goes wrong, they will feel resentful and full of complaints.
It takes countless years to accumulate a good reputation, but it only takes an instant to destroy it. Hongjun only needs to manipulate one of the top ten demon commanders at will, let the other party massacre the people, and then fan the flames, so that the human beings can force the murderer to pay for his life. Would Dijun let the top ten monster commanders pay for their lives just for the sake of mere human beings? You say you want to kill our marshal, so what is our majesty? Even if we are wrong, we should deal with him, not your turn! In this way, wouldn't human beings have to completely fall to the witch clan?
A cold light flashed across Dijun's golden eyes. Even though his body was still weak at this time, he did not lose half his sharpness: "If the human race lived longer, we wouldn't have to be so distressed."
"Yes, the human race's lifespan is too short." Ming Xijue nodded slightly, agreeing with Di Jun's words.
The lifespan of the human race is too short. Even if the first generation of humans remembered the goodness of the monster race and hated the witch race under their plan, there are too many things that can be changed in 129,600 years. The human beings below will definitely get used to this kind of life, they will not think of resistance, and they will not contact the monster race they think is untrustworthy, will they? The subtle influence of so many years is not fake. No matter how unwilling the human race affiliated to the Wu Clan is, the enemy of the Yao Clan will penetrate into their bones, and the idea is irreversible.
The two brothers discussed for a long time and decided to take all aspects into consideration. Then they made a plan and decided to implement it immediately.
In the next few years, the monsters made a lot of small moves. After they found out the settlement of the ancestor witches, they began to pour poison on the water source so that the witches would not die, but it was not easy to live. Monsters with special abilities appeared from time to time. Come and walk around, bring you various diseases, and by the way, let you have bad weather and so on. The witch clan was tired of being tortured, and finally the ancestor witch personally led the team, trying to catch the wandering offenders of the Yaozu. Unexpectedly, as soon as the Zuwu made a move, the covering attack of the Yaozu came down immediately. If you ask them, they will definitely say with an innocent face, we listened to what Hongjun said, and we never intended to go to war from the beginning to the end, but if the Wu Clan made a move, we must also defend ourselves, right?
Of course, in the increasingly fierce and expanding battles, human villages and cities were affected by the battle, and they were either wiped out or suffered heavy casualties, or were slaughtered by the angry Wu clan. The Yaozu also tried their best to protect them, but who made human beings so vulnerable? With this level of natural disaster, even the newborns of the Wu tribe can't be killed, right?
When Nuwa heard Ming Xijue's answer, she was choked and speechless. She also knew that human beings are too fragile, and the most common earthquake can kill a large number of them. The Witch Clan didn't have to do anything, they just stomped heavily on the ground, and the Yao Clan would allocate most of their people to protect and rescue humans. For this reason, many members of the Yao Clan died, so what else could she say?
Although Ming Xijue spoke slowly, there was a trace of coldness in it: "Speaking of which, I am a little puzzled. In order to protect the human race, the monster race suffered heavy casualties. As far as I know, many members of my clan can escape. But in order to save the human race, he was killed by the witch clan. Unexpectedly, the resentment of the human race grew day by day, and there were many disrespectful words to the eldest brother. A group of humans besieged a strong monster clan because he saved her Her son's life was lost, but her son's leg was not saved" Having said this, Ming Xijue slightly raised the corners of her lips, her smile was full of sarcasm and disdain, "This kind of thing is not one or two, it's too many for me.?It¡¯s hard to count Fellow Daoist Nuwa, the actions of the human race really make us feel cold. "
Nuwa's shock could not be concealed at all. She stared at Ming Xijue, as if she wanted to confirm the authenticity of this matter. Finally, she lowered her head and said softly, "Friend Taidao, I feel ashamed for human beings. Monster races don't want to be ashamed." Protect the human race! Such a human race"
At the end, she shook her head slightly, not knowing what it was like.
Ming Xijue knew that what she said was sincere and didn't seem to be going along with the flow, but she wouldn't immediately agree. On the contrary, Ming Xijue flatly rejected Nuwa's request with an expression of displeasure on her face: "Brother already made this decision The matter is announced to the world, if we go back on our promises, wouldn¡¯t it be a joke for the world to see?¡±
"Taiyi friend"
"Besides, there are good and bad human beings, and I won't just see some people repaying virtue with grievances, while ignoring the virtues of others." Ming Xijue waved his hand, as if he was a little bit lost in interest, "Fellow Daoist Nuwa, I and Big Brother has always kept his promise, and he will never give up when he says to protect the human race, we appreciate your kindness."
"No, it can't be like this!" Nuwa hurriedly said, but was taken aback by her rare sharp voice, "The human race is not your responsibility, there is no need for the monster race to sacrifice like this!"
Her attitude was extremely resolute, without any sign of wavering, Ming Xijue pondered for a moment, and then said: "That's all right, I'll set aside a small piece of land in the eastern part of the Great Desolation, and order all the monster clans there to move away. Personally laying down the enchantment, so that humans can live and work in peace and contentment, my monster race is also benevolent, how about it?"
?The weather in the eastern part of Honghuang is good, the land is fertile, and there is no shortage of mountains, forests and rivers. After the demon clan is moved away, there is really nothing wrong. Seeing Ming Xijue's appearance of genuine consideration for human beings, Nu Wa couldn't help but feel even more guilty, feeling that she was too unkind. In order to protect the human race, the Yaozu sacrificed so many people. Hearing Tai Yi let go, he was a little happy that the human race finally did not need to be protected by the Yaozu, and he did not have to offend Teacher Hongjun She bit her lip and wanted to take the demon banner away. For Ming Xijue, yet he felt that what he did was tantamount to humiliating the other party, so it was very embarrassing.
Nuwa has a relatively straightforward temper, even though she has learned to hide her emotions, she still can't hide it from Ming Xijue. The latter smiled secretly in his heart, knowing that Nuwa was still too young, the saying of being born in sorrow and dying in peace is applicable to all living beings. Human beings live in the dangerous prehistoric continent, their lives are in danger, they will be forced by the environment, and a group of powerful people will emerge, who may even threaten the masters of the Lich clan; but if they live in this land protected by the Nuwa barrier In a peaceful land, it's no wonder they don't slack off! If the human race had top powerhouses, the attitude of the witch race would be better. If the human race had no powerhouses, how could they take humans seriously? As for slaves or pigs and dogs, it depends on the luck of human beings.
After sending Ming Xijue away, Nu Wa returned to Wa Palace, looked at a pool of green lotus, and sighed deeply.
Becoming a saint has infinite scenery, but why did she lose her former happiness? Except for special circumstances, one must never step out of Wa Palace, and one's hands and feet are also bound. In order not to offend Hongjun, he could not even follow his own will to frighten the witch clan and prevent them from harming the human race. Such a saint Thinking of his friend Hongyun who died because of the purple energy of the mammoth, Nuwa felt even more sad. She asked herself over and over again, if she could do it all over again, would she choose to sit in the first row of the Zixiao Palace, get the primordial purple energy, and achieve the holy position?
"I" Nuwa covered her face, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.
She didn't know how she would choose if she could do it all over again.
However, it is meaningless to think about it now, the matter is a foregone conclusion, and everything cannot be repeated.
One hundred thousand years later, Yan Shengju.
Di Jun looked down at the fainted young man from a high position, his tone was full of admiration, but there was a kind of coldness that could freeze the soul: "That's right, this young man named Chi You has the strength of a great witch. Can the great witch's special ability change into another form?"
The influence of the primordial spirit on the witch clan is so strong that a young man with excellent aptitude but one-sixteenth of human blood in his body, whose parents are ordinary witch clan, can cultivate into a great witch, and maybe he can even become a top great witch Hongjun's intentions are really poisonous!
Ming Xijue stood aside, watching all this indifferently. In fact, Chi You was specially ordered by him to focus on training. If the master of the army is not special, then there is no reason, isn't it? Facts have proved that Chi You did not live up to Ming Xijue's expectations, even though the former didn't know Donghuang's concern for him at all.
"Bai Ze, tell me, if the Twelve Ancestral Witches saw Chi You, what would they do?" Ming Xijue felt quite bored, so she broke the silence.
With a smile on his face, Bai Ze said slowly: "I think they will definitely plunder the human race, right? Especiallywomen." (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to Qidian.com) Vote for recommendation votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )(Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com