In the temple of the human race, in addition to Nuwa Niangniang, Taiqing Saint, Holy Master, and Three Ancestors, there is another one, which is the Buddha of Light.

His deeds have spread throughout the human race, but they have not been rejected.

After the Buddha of Light left his incarnation, the body returned to the netherworld again and continued to attain enlightenment.

The Lich is silent, and the Terrans have entered a period of rapid development, especially the population, which will inevitably double every ten years.

The population has increased, there are many geniuses, there are countless strong people, and even the city is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of spreading outward is also very fast, but it deliberately avoids the land of the Wu Clan, and as for the other races, there are many battles.

Chu Yang stayed in the ancestral hall of the human race, quietly towering to the heavens, and at the same time training a group of elites.

There are some geniuses that he admires.

One of them, who has only been in his fifties since he was born, has already attained the Golden Immortal, and looking at the desolation, even some innate gods are not comparable.

The cultivation of the whole people, the base is large, and geniuses naturally emerge in an endless stream, and even many talents against the sky are born.

The Terrans are prosperous, but the Witches are gloomy.

In the Ancestral Witch Palace.

"The birth rate of our Wu clan is too low and too low, one hundred and fifty years have passed since the beginning, and the total number of offspring that can be born is only 100,000. When it comes to the millennium period, it will definitely not be able to return to its peak state!" Xuan Ming Ancestor Wu was the first to speak.

"So little?" Zhu Rong was surprised, "If this continues, if there is another big war, I am afraid that the number of our Wu clan will drop to a terrifying level." That's not the way!"

"In the millennium period, we and the demon clan will definitely have a great war, although the number of clansmen, although it can't change the situation of the war, but if it is too small, I am afraid that there will be a disaster of extermination!" Candle Jiuyin sighed, "In the past, we could still breed the witch clan in the ancestral witch hall, but now, we can only rely on reproduction, if it happens, my witch clan may ......!"

He didn't say anything more, but they all understood.

"What are you afraid of, with our strength, summon the true body of the father god, and we can easily destroy the demon clan!"

Zhu Rong is confident.

"No!" Boss Di Jiang shook his head, "At the beginning of the war, the Dao Ancestors blocked each other and set a thousand-year period. With his ability, he will definitely strengthen the demon clan and will not let us dominate, otherwise, there will be no point in stopping it in the first place!"

"What then?"

Zhu Rong said loudly.

There was silence.

The situation of the Wu Clan, they know it all too well.

The birth rate is too low and too low, and the last war, there were too many losses, and it is remarkable that it can be restored in a thousand years.

"My tribe is closer to the human race!" "Ancestor Wu Houtu suddenly said, "I have observed, the human race multiplies, more than 10,000 times that of our Wu race. If they are not restricted, they can have five or six babies within ten years. ”

"The Terrans are weak and weak, and any warrior of my Wu Clan can destroy a city of the Terrans!"

Zhu Rong disdainful.

"But they multiply quickly, if my Wu clan had this ability, I'm afraid it would have been truly unified long ago. Hou Tu said, "My tribe, because of more communication with the human race, but there is a combination of witch and human, the probability of giving birth to a baby is very high, although it is not as good as the human race, but far beyond our Wu clan, and most of them can stimulate the blood of the Wu clan." ”

"This is to defile the noble bloodline of our Wu Clan!"

Zhu Rong was furious.

"We inherit Pangu Father God, and our bloodline is supreme, how can we be defiled?

The co-worker shook his head as well.

"If the inheritance is severed, can you bear the responsibility for this crime?"

Xuan Ming interjected, his tone tough.

"My Wu clan, how can I cut off the inheritance?"

Zhu Rong snorted coldly.

"At the beginning of the opening of the heavens, the fierce beast clan was all over the wilderness, and they died. Even if there are still survivors, they can only survive and dare not take the lead. How powerful were the three clans of dragons and phoenixes and unicorns? What was the result, the dragon clan lived in the East China Sea, and there was no one stronger; the phoenix clan withered and it was difficult to see them; and the unicorn clan had even fewer left. Candle Jiuyin said in a deep voice, "Now that we are fighting with the demon clan, what the outcome will be, it's really unpredictable! Sanqing, the two saints of the West, and Nuwa don't want to see us strong. After all, they established a sect and needed to pass it on, and we were there, so we blocked their holy path. There is also Dao Ancestor, who is obviously partial to the demon clan. After a thousand years, can we really win?"

"With the strongest attitude, prepare for the worst!" Di Jiang finally decided, "Houtu girl, your tribe and the human race are fully intermarried. ”

"Good!"

After the soil should be down.

Shouyang Mountain, the ancestral hall of the human race.

"Holy Master, the Houtu tribe has fully intermarried with our human race, you see, do you want to stop it?"

After the Suiren clan got the news, they came to ask Chu Yang's opinion.

"Don't pay attention to it!" Chu Yang said, "The thousand-year period has arrived, that is, the time of the Wu Clan's great calamity, at that time, let's see if they are still high?"

"I really hope that all the twelve ancestral witches will die!"

For the Wu clan, the Suiren clan has long been dissatisfied.

But in the desolate land, he really didn't dare to fight against the Wu Clan.

"It's coming!"

"It's really fast!"

"Where's the Bright Daoist?"

Chu Yang asked.

"Everywhere in the world, he writes books, speaks, preaches the Dharma, and preaches the word. His current reputation is very great!"

The flint laughed.

The so-called human world is between people.

"As long as it's good for my Terran, let him go!"

Chu Yang said with a smile.

"That's it!"

The Fusiliers brushed their beards green.

Endless high sky, on the Taiyin star.

It is deserted here, and the rich atmosphere of Taiyin has become the substance.

In the very center, there is a 10,000-zhang high spiritual root, which is one of the ten spiritual roots of the flood wilderness.

Under the laurel tree, there is a palace called Guanghan Palace.

In the palace, Xihe sat silently, looking lonely.

Back then, she had a good sister here, who had been with her for thousands of years, but after a big war, not only all ten sons died, but even her sister fell into the hands of the Wu clan.

"Hou Yi, Wu Clan, ......!"

Xi He thought of the pain and gritted his teeth.

Her eyes were gloomy, piercing through the nine heavens, and her hateful eyes kept staring at Hou Yi.

"A thousand years, a thousand years, it's too long!"

"I want revenge!"

"Avenge the murder of the son first!"

"But how can I kill Hou Yi?"

After the war, she did not turn back to the heavenly court, but came here, looking down on the flood and staring at Hou Yi.

Her heart has been filled with hatred.

It's a pity that the only reason she has can't come to the desolate land.

With her cultivation, once she appears, she will inevitably alarm the Wu clan, and at that time, let alone revenge, I am afraid that she will not be able to return.

"The Wu Clan and the Human Race have combined?"

"Is it a legacy just in case?"

"Hou Yi, he actually sits at the junction of humans and witches!"

"Yin and yang are combined, and people and witches multiply!"

"Hou Yi, Hou Yi!"

Her eyes lit up suddenly, she reached out and grabbed it, and pulled out a wisp of innate essence from the laurel tree: "Sister, you only have this wisp of origin left, even if you are conceived and raised in the laurel, I don't know if you can give birth to spiritual wisdom again, it's better to ......, it's better to !"

She looked hideous and hesitant.

"Sister, if you live, you will definitely be willing!"

Xihe trembled all over, and finally gritted his teeth.

Swish......!

She left the Taiyin Star, shuttled through the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, came to the outside of the sky, and landed outside the Nuwa Palace.

"Queen of Heaven, Niangniang knows that you are coming, please come with me!"

The maid who was waiting outside led Xihe inside.

"Queen, what's the matter?"

Nuwa sat on the cloud bed, filled with chaotic light, opened her eyes, and looked at Xihe.

"Sister, please call the shots for me!"

Xihe's eyes were red, and he said aggrievedly.

"Sister, tell me something first!"

Nuwa Niangniang sighed in her heart and asked Xihe to sit down.

"I want revenge!"

Xihe told her intentions.

"Are you really going to do that?"

Nuwa Niangniang frowned, a little displeased.

"This is the only way I can think of, please ask my sister to make the decision for me!"

Xihe bowed down.

"Sister doesn't have to be like this!"

Nuwa Niangniang hurriedly helped, she took out the red hydrangea, on it, pulled out a red thread, and said again, "I don't approve of you doing this, after all, the thousand-year period will come soon, and once Chang Xi is reincarnated, I'm afraid there will be no chance to recover!"

"Wait a minute, I'll be enchanted!"

"Okay, it's up to you!"

Nuwa Niangniang's tone was cold.

She cut the red silk thread in two, one part of which was integrated into a wisp of Chang Xi's origin, and after taking it, it broke into the human tribe, and the other part, throwing it casually, descended on the desolate land and integrated into Hou Yi's body.

"Go ahead, more than ten years later, you'll see!"

Nuwa Niangniang waved her hand.

"Thank you, sister!"

Xi He retreated.

In Nuwa's palace, Niangniang sighed: "Back then, I had the best relationship with Chang Xi. But now, he has lost the last chance to be reincarnated as a human being, and he is not Changxi, alas, ......!"

A faint sigh.

Even the dignity of a saint can't change something.

Sixteen years later, when Hou Yi passed by a human town, he saw a young girl.

The two looked at each other, and for a while, they were stupid.