After sending off Mingyue, Chu Yang returned to Shouyang Mountain and sat in the ancestral hall.

At the same time, a wave of turmoil has been set off within the human race.

Countless people have been sent to the foot of Shouyang Mountain, where thousand-story buildings have long been erected. This is the simplest immortal weapon refined, one by one, row by row, row upon row, forming an area.

One family is like a community for future generations.

For cultivators, such a living environment is very oppressive and not conducive to cultivation, but at this time, the human race is strict in abiding by the rules and obeying the order.

If you look down at the sky, you can see countless human beings converging from all directions.

At the foot of Shouyang Mountain, there are thousands of high-rise buildings, not to mention tens of millions.

Inside the ancestral hall.

"The total population, about 100 billion or so, is full of calculations here, and can arrange one-tenth of it. The Suiren Clan's face was full of sorrow, "Holy Master, are you sure that the Demon Clan is going to be unfavorable to us?"

"Eight or nine are not far from ten!" Chu Yang's expression was solemn, "Try to arrange it as much as possible! Near Shouyang Mountain, after all, the Taiqing sage promised that within ten thousand miles, he would be blessed." In any case, this place will not be affected by the big war in the future, and even if the worst happens, it will still be able to retain its vitality. ”

"If the demon clan violates, it will break the rules of the Dao Ancestor, and the Wu clan will not care, and we can't unite them?"

"After the reincarnation of the earth, the Wu clan is probably thinking of a way to reproduce the Great Array of Heavenly Gods, as long as the demon clan does not invade, they will turn a blind eye and treat it as if they didn't see it. As for the alliance, with the arrogance of the Wu clan and the mentality of despising all races, they will be willing, impossible!" Chu Yang shook his head, "Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. It is better to rely on people than on oneself, if the human race wants to truly stand in the wilderness, it must pave the way with corpses and bones, and create its own heritage, invincible momentum. If you don't want to bleed, you want to go to the top, it's impossible. White bones pave the way, blood becomes a sea, this is the stage we must go through"

"This can be regarded as a test for us!"

Chu Yang said and stood up suddenly.

At this time, a ray of light descended from the Nine Heavens, penetrated the layers of formations, and fell onto the Nuwa Sacred Elephant in the Ancestral Hall. The holy elephant trembled, emitting a soft holy light, and one after another surpassed the other side, and the eternal immortal aura spread out, making the three ancestors of the human race and Chu Yang all frightened.

The holy elephant of Nuwa suddenly came to life, opened her mouth and spit out her voice, and her voice was light: "The three ancestors of the human race, the holy master Chu Yang, now order Er to wait for the Heavenly Court to enter the heavenly court, and wait for the dispatch of the Emperor of Heaven, there must be no mistake!"

The voice fell, and without waiting for Chu Yang and the others to ask, this force left quickly and disappeared above the heavenly dome.

The three ancestors of the human race looked at each other.

A hint of sarcasm flashed at the corner of Chu Yang's mouth.

"Holy Master, how is it good?"

The Suiren clan lost their sense of proportion, and was a little overwhelmed.

After all, that was the first decree that Nuwa had descended, and it meant too much to them. Nuwa is like a mother to the human race, although the human race has overcome all obstacles, the road is blue, and it is difficult to survive at the bottom of the desolation, Nuwa Niangniang has not made a single move, and they have never forgotten.

"Alas!" Chu Yang sighed, took out a long sword, and handed it over, "Look at it!"

"This is ......!" After taking it, the Suiren clan immediately discovered the situation inside, "This is a magic weapon refined with the soul and essence blood of our human race!" Holy Master, how did this come about?"

"Dragon Clan!" Chu Yang said, "They launched a big war, one is to collect faith and gather luck, and the other is to secretly collect souls and refine this kind of magic weapon." Do you know that this kind of magic weapon has a character?"

"What features?"

The three ancestors of the human race were all nervous.

"It has a restraint effect on the body of the witch clan, in comparison, it can easily pierce their body, shake the true spirit, and even the body of the ancestral witch, it can be harmed. Chu Yang's eyes narrowed, and his voice was cold, "In the battle of the human dragon, I was about to kill the candle dragon, but I was rescued by Fu Xi who came down from the heavenly court. Then, Nuwa Niangniang issued a decree, what did you think of?"

"The weapon of slaughtering the Wu clan will inevitably be targeted by the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, in order to deal with the Wu Clan, they will inevitably collect the souls of our human race and refine the magic weapon!"

"The candle dragon went to heaven, and Nuwa Niangniang sent down such a decree? This is for us to send to death!"

"It's okay if we die, but once we enter the Heavenly Court, we can't resist with our strength. At that time, if Heavenly Court controls us, we can do whatever we want to the human race!"

When the three ancestors thought of this, they all froze.

Chu Yang glanced at them and said, "At that time, our human race will even be raised in captivity and work hard to give birth, so that they can refine more of these magic weapons! I don't understand, Nuwa Niangniang, as a saint, can't see this? Our human race was created by her, why do you treat it like this? As the saying goes, tiger poison doesn't eat children, but she not only uses us as the rations of the demon race, but also as a tool for refining magic weapons!"

"Why?"

The Suiren clan stood up suddenly, turned around, and roared at the Nuwa Sacred Elephant.

His face was contorted, and his eyes were filled with rage.

"Thou hast created us, thou hast sanctified us, and hast forsaken us. We are born like a blank sheet of paper, and we will not know anything except the inheritance of our innate instincts. At the bottom of this desolation, we are crawling forward, suffering from death at all times, facing the scourge of extinction. I have seen with my own eyes, my brothers and sisters, also your sons and daughters, being eaten by wild beasts, eaten by demon beasts, poisoned by poisonous insects, all the time, people are dying. We grit our teeth, bow down, and live humbly and humiliatingly. Those who have no food are starved to death and poisoned, those who have no clothes are frozen to death, and those who have no strength are devoured. ”

"For more than 90,000 years, we have struggled, and every day, we have prayed that death would not come, hoping that food would fill our stomachs. ”

"Even so!"

"Even so, the holy icon we have created for you has never been discarded, even in the face of the most difficult difficulties, we have always held it in our arms. ”

"That's our faith, it's our hope, even if you never show up again. ”

"It wasn't until the Holy Master came that our tragic fate was reversed, and we saw hope and the brightness of the future!"

"And you, you want to bury us in the mouth of the demon clan with your own hands!"

"Are you really the Nuwa Niangniang we worship and admire all the time?"

He pointed to the icon, his face becoming more and more distorted, more and more hideous.

"The Holy Master said well, Tianxingjian, the gentleman is self-improving!"

Youchao's hideous face had calmed down, and his voice was sonorous and rumbling.

"The fate of our Terran race should be decided by our Terran!"

The Ayashi said loudly.

"Nuwa Niangniang, from now on, is just a stone statue for worship. If the demon clan dares to invade our human race, then it will not be easy to die!"

Chu Yang is qualitative.

Above the nine heavens, Nuwa Palace, Nuwa Niangniang's face changed.

"How dare that?"

She showed an angry face, and in the Nuwa Palace, she set off an immeasurable chaotic storm, "Terran, dare to disobey my will and weaken my luck, what use do you want? It's not easy to fight with the demon clan for eternity?"

Tushi Palace.

"Nuwa's luck in the human race has actually been weakened by half?" The Taiqing sage opened his eyes, and after a little calculation, he couldn't help but shake his head, "Senior sister Nuwa, you have become holy with the human race, can't you understand the potential of the human race? For the sake of the demon race, you actually did such a thing? Is it because the qi is confusing your eyes, or is the demon race really so important to you?"

"The human race, it has grown so strong, if it weren't for the lich luck suppression, I'm afraid that the luck would have already boiled, and the three ancestors of the human race and the holy master would be able to easily enter the quasi-holy realm. It is foreseeable that the Lich will die and the luck of the human race will spread to the wilderness, and it will be a blowout development at that time. Especially for the Holy Master, the merit will skyrocket further, and with the assistance of luck, the quasi-saint consummation is not necessarily the end!"

"Terran, Terran!"

The Taiqing sage looked down on the desolation and found that the human race had reached a certain limit in its luck, but it was forcibly suppressed by the lich's luck and it was difficult to break through.

"Nuwa, you have made a stinky move, and you will regret it in the future!"

He smiled.

Heaven!

"Nuwa Niangniang's decree was actually rejected?" After getting the news, Di Jun was stunned, and then smiled, "It's okay, so we don't have to scruples!"

"Bai Ze, lead a million heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, send soldiers to the human race, and harvest souls!"

"Candle Dragon and Kunpeng, you two protect the Dharma, and take the opportunity to kill the three ancestors of the human race and the holy master!"

Dijun gave the order.

"Yes!"

The trio retreated.

Kunpeng's eyes flashed with coldness, and he snorted secretly in his heart: "The three ancestors of the human race and the holy master all have great merits, if you kill them, don't you cut yourself off from the way of heaven?" Emperor Jun, you really have a good plan!"