Ten Thousand Swords Gate

Council Hall

Sect Master Zhao Zhongqin was sitting on the sandalwood chair above with a shocked expression, his mouth kept chattering

"Aren't humans the protagonists of this world anymore?

Are the Six Saints of the Heavens going to give up on human beings?

How so, how so"

Just now, his master Chunyangzi Lu Yan used a secret method to send him a message, asking him to close the mountain recently.

It is said that the Six Saints of the Heavens have decided to want the human monks to return to the Heavenly Realm, and this Yuanhui beast should be excited!

Zhao Zhongqin must not be vicious with beasts.

And in Lu Yan's rumors, it seemed to be faintly mentioned that this seemed to be a deal reached by the Six Saints of the Heavens.

Human cultivators should slowly disappear from this heaven and earth, and beasts are the protagonists of this world, and from now on, they will be beasts, not humans.

Of course, this is all Lu Yan's speculation based on the Six Holy Decrees, so he informed the apprentice of the Nether Realm, Zhao Zhongqin.

Lu Yan hurriedly called the elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect over one after another and told them what had happened here.

But the situation of the heavenly saints is hidden.

It was only said that this situation was transmitted from Heavenly Court.

Hearing that Heavenly Court was going to let human cultivators escape from the world, they all felt unwilling.

If it weren't for these immortal sects to protect human beings in the world, then the life of human beings would not be easy in the future!

If so many demon cultivators, refinement cultivators, and beast cultivators run rampant in the world, it will inevitably be a catastrophe!

"No, I'm against it," a white-haired elder said loudly, "Human beings are the foundation of our immortal cultivators, we can't just watch them being persecuted by beasts, Sect Master, I know this is an order from Heavenly Court."

But don't blame me for not being able to obey it! when do we humans need to listen to the reincarnation orders of those hybrid gods and demons!"

After saying that, the white-haired elder turned around and moved out of the meeting hall, followed by many disciples and elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Watching them leave, Zhao Zhongqin didn't say anything.

I just don't feel so good in my heart.

This is the first time that Heavenly Court has appeared in the eyes of the world, this is a force established by Hongjun Dao Ancestor in accordance with the will of heaven and earth, in order to maintain stability in the Three Realms.

Only when the Three Realms develop steadily, can the Heavenly Dao develop steadily, and the Great World can develop.

And the clear-eyed person saw it at a glance, saying that it was to maintain the stability of the Three Realms, but rather to stabilize the three thousand chaotic gods and demons.

Many immortals in Heavenly Court are the reincarnations of the three thousand Chaos Gods and Demons, and the establishment of the Heavenly Court can be said to be a compromise with the reincarnation of the three thousand Chaos Gods and Demons.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhongqin couldn't help but be full of pessimism about the future of mankind.

Human beings are only one of the races created by the Nuwa saints among the six saints of the heavens, and they were created by Nuwa, a chaotic god and demon.

At the beginning, Nuwa did take great care of human beings, but as her cultivation improved, she became less and less concerned about the future of human beings.

Master Lu Yan told him before that the fate of human beings must be tightly held in the hands of human beings themselves, and the gods and demons in the sky are not eyed by human beings.

With the improvement of cultivation, the Nuwa saint gradually moved towards the stage of the heavenly path saint.

The saint sees through the obsession and lets go of the ego to only obey the number of days.

After a few eons, selfish thoughts will gradually disappear, and any desire for everything, including relatives, feelings, faces, disciples, and sects, will disappear.

No longer care about right and wrong, cause and effect, birth and death, the distinction between good and evil, justice, and private ways, just like that Hongjun, the way of achievement.

So that new saints are born, repeated, like a cycle.

At this time, Zhao Zhongqin finally understood why his master Lu Yan's continuous improvement of cultivation was to hold the fate of mankind tightly in his own hands!

Relying on others and external objects is not always the way to go.

The people in the hall gradually dispersed, those who wanted to leave had already gone down the mountain early, and those who didn't want to leave began to cultivate on this Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

A red light flew towards Zhao Zhongqin quickly, beckoned lightly, and the red light turned into a jade slip and fell on his hand, pinching a magic trick and looking at the news in his hand.

His face slowly darkened

"Are beasts already so impatient, and now they are starting to test the bottom line of humanity?"

Suddenly, a momentum of Taiyi Golden Immortal came from the top of Wanjian Mountain, and the heavy pressure gave many disciples a new understanding of their sect master's cultivation.

A white light flashed quickly, and Zhao Zhongqin's flying sword flew quickly towards the location of Yu Jian.

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Liu Wanjian couldn't understand why the gap between himself and this little turtle was so big.

With such a light flick, he fell into the pit and could not exert any strength.

After searching Liu Wanjian's body, he found that this senior brother of Wanjianmen was really poor, and he was pitiful with a few taels of silver and a small jasper-colored mirror on his body.

It seems that it should be a magic weapon to distinguish beasts, otherwise he would not have such a big reaction when he transforms into a small turtle.

Although Wen Ji is now a cultivator at the peak of the True Immortal, his combat power is really not flattering.

It's okay if you don't have a good foot, but you don't even have some powerful spells, and you can only rely on physical brute force when fighting with others.

It's easy to say that you meet someone who is lower than your own cultivation, but once you meet an opponent of the same level, then you won't be cold.

So now Wen Ji urgently needs the cultivation of beast magic techniques to improve his combat effectiveness.

The Three Transformations of the Holy Beast is a cultivation technique that can only improve one's mana cultivation.

But there is not the slightest trick to improve his combat effectiveness.

Wen Ji felt a little urgent about this, it was too important to work hard to improve his strength in this dangerous world.

"Can you let him go?" a faint voice mixed with hesitation came from behind him.

Wen Ji saw that the woman who had been made a senior sister by Liu Wanjian was looking at him timidly.

At this time, Zhao Ling'er's mood was also very worried, she didn't expect to provoke such a powerful existence today.

Senior brother is not even the enemy of that person's move.

At first, I persuaded my senior brother and asked him to inquire about the situation clearly before acting.

It wouldn't be good if you killed a good beast by mistake.

But the senior brother didn't listen to it and used his set of crooked reasoning to confuse himself, now it's okay!

Seeing the senior brother lying in the huge pit, Zhao Lin'er was speechless.

She felt her blush herself when she spoke, and when she didn't know the strength of others, she shouted to leave someone else's life behind.

Now that he was beaten down by others, but asked others to spare his life, she really didn't have the face to open this mouth, but thinking about the senior brother's usual care for herself.

If he can't help in a crisis in his life, he is a little too bad.

So with apprehension, Zhao Linger spoke tremblingly.

"It's not impossible to let him go, but why should I let him go? I came here to have a meal and a drink, and I provoked someone to chase me for ten miles, shouting and shouting to kill!"

Wen Ji looked at Zhao Ling'er, his tone was very unkind.

Even though he heard Wen Ji's unfriendly tone, Zhao Ling'er was still relieved in his heart.

Fortunately, this monster can communicate, and what is even more commendable is that he actually met a monster who has always been reasonable.

Seeing Wen Ji turn into a human form since he was a child, Zhao Ling'er knew that the beast in front of him was a demon cultivator, that is, a monster in the mouth of a cultivator.

Liu Wanjian was also awakened by Wen Ji's words at this time, when did even the monsters start to reason? Under normal circumstances, wouldn't human monks be devoured by monsters to enhance their strength? What happened to their food today? Didn't they take medicine when they went out?

Although the cultivation potential of beasts is not comparable to that of the human race, their physical bodies have been polished for a long time, which is something that humans do not have.

Therefore, with the powerful flesh beasts, they can directly swallow the heavenly and earthly treasures to improve their cultivation speed.

And often human monks contain a large amount of mana in their bodies, and after the mana nourishes and feeds back into the physical body, the energy contained in the monk's physical body has far exceeded that of ordinary genius earth treasures.

Therefore, often human monks fall into the hands of beasts, and often cannot escape the fate of being eaten.

But Wenji is different, he is a well-educated socialist citizen, and he can't do anything to kill his kind, let alone have the heart to eat monks.

I feel sick to my stomach when I think about it.

Then look at him to exchange the life of a human monk for something he needs most in order to maximize his value.

"I... I·· I could have exchanged something."

As he spoke, Zhao Ling'er poured out all the genius treasures in his storage space.

300-year-old Earth Spirit Flower, 1,000-year-old Wind Grass, 500-year-old Blood Lingzhi······

Even the heavenly and earthly treasures that had never been seen in the forest were poured out by Zhao Ling'er at this time.

Seeing that Wen Ji's gaze was on the heavenly treasure and did not speak, Zhao Ling'er still thought that the treasure he took out could not impress the monster in front of him, so he hated and ruthlessly ripped off the pendant of the money on his chest and put it on the ground.

"This is my last treasure, a big moving bead that my father gave me for self-defense. If you crush it in a moment of crisis, you can move it thousands of miles away, and it's a good thing to save your life."

Zhao Ling'er looked at the pendant and said very reluctantly.

Liu Wanjian saw that his junior sister even took out the big moving beads given to her by the head of the family in exchange for her own life, and his heart was moved for a short time.

"Senior sister, how can I, Liu Wanjian, He De, make you pay so much attention, don't worry, if I can get out alive this time, this life will be yours in the future!"

Liu Wanjian secretly swore in his heart that he was a baby adopted by Zhao Zhongqin since he was a child, and he had extraordinary talents, and he was willing to practice hard to achieve his current cultivation in just a few years.

At first, he still had some disdain for this junior sister, thinking that she was too weak and naïve.

Although sometimes Liu Wanjian also takes good care of this junior sister, he definitely does not have the kind of heart-wrenching love.

But now he knows that he will be good to his junior sister for the rest of his life. I owe her my life.

Liu Wanjian looked at the genius earth treasure on the ground and didn't know what to say for a while, are the current monks so rich?

I don't have a real immortal's whole body of belongings as much as a single immortal monk, and now I think about it, it's really miserable?

Just as Wen Ji was about to agree, a bang came from the distant sky

"Stop!"

The old one came out, and the plan began.

Although the things in front of him are good, they are still a little worse than Wenji's expectations.

As the protagonist of this Yuanhui, the human race has a difficult family background.