Chapter 137: The Three Ancestors of the Human Race

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Nuwa was silent for a moment before she slowly spoke: "God, unconscious." ”

Four words, there is no follow-up, but for everyone on the field, it is enough, besides, when it comes to heaven and earth, no one dares to say anything, even a saint.

In the end, Lao Tzu took the last step, and his momentum reached its peak, soaring into the sky, his eyes approaching Nuwa, and asked, "Three questions, what is sacred?" ”

This question immediately attracted everyone's attention, all focused on Nuwa, Nuwa's expression remained unchanged, her bright eyes swept over everyone below, and all emotions could not escape Nuwa's eyes.

"In the past, heaven and earth were not perfect, strong people came out in large numbers, did not respect heaven and earth, did not respect the avenue, sought to seize the creation of heaven and earth, and competed with heaven and earth, but now, the human race was born, the holy way was opened, and the saints kept the heavens and educated all beings."

"The saint is the spokesperson of this heaven and earth, and anyone who does not respect the saint will be abandoned by heaven and earth, and it is rare to find a great way."

When the words fell, Lao Tzu's momentum spread, and he arched his hand to Nuwa and said, "Thank you to the sage for solving your doubts today, there will be good rewards in the past." ”

After speaking, Lao Tzu took the two junior disciples and left Wa Huangtian quickly, and the rest of the strong people then left one by one.

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The human race, since its birth, has been loved by heaven and earth, with the attention of countless strong people, and the three heavenly daoists have incorporated the luck of the desolate and desolate races into the human race, watering out the beautiful and strong future of the human race. Such a lucky and powerful race naturally attracted the attention of the two overlords in the world, the witch clan and the demon clan.

In the territory of the Wu Clan, you can see the figure of the human race from time to time, together with the Wu warriors, hunting and killing the fierce beasts of the wilderness, fighting together, and living together, if it is not for the Wu warriors not to change the witch body, it is almost difficult for outsiders to distinguish them.

For the Terrans, the Wu Clan released a signal of goodwill, incorporated it into their own environment, assimilated the Terrans, and ate the luck of the Terrans little by little, and the Terrans, with their strong physique, won the respect of the Witch warriors, and gradually became some climates, and the marriage between the Witches and the Witches greatly solved the problem of the fertility difficulties of the Witch Clan, and greatly increased the voice rate of the Witch Clan.

And the creatures born of these witches through marriage are called human witches, which have the characteristics of both human and witch races.

Different from the tribe of the Wu Clan, the Demon Clan has evolved another way, that is, the city gathers, on the traffic arteries, a number of prosperous cities stand on the desolate land, and creatures from all over the desolate land pass through here, staying, adding a bit of color to the prosperity of these cities.

Originally, in these cities, there were only the figures of the demon clan, and the witch clan rarely saw them, but now, some human figures gradually appeared in the city, walking in the bustling streets, haunting all kinds of places, or breathtaking, or cautious.

Under the influence of the advanced civilization of the demon race, they are growing rapidly, and the soldiers of the demon clan read the identity of Nuwa Niangniang, and did not embarrass these people, but also added a little credit to the prosperity of the future.

The Sun Palace, which had disappeared for a long time, gradually had the news of its return, and the city of the demon clan had also returned to its former prosperity, and the human race and the demon clan lived together peacefully.

The human race, after all, is only newborn, even though it has infinite luck, but after all, it lacks the polishing of time, and there is no trace of heritage, just like a blank sheet of paper, there is nothing on it.

With the passage of time, earth-shaking changes are taking place among the human race, the prosperity of the demon race, and the strength of the witch race, all of which are stimulating the human race and stimulating the fire of civilization of the human race.

The coast of the East China Sea, the place where Kowloon bows down, and the place where the human race was born. This place is regarded as a sacred place by the Terrans, because they were born here in the first place, this is the place where the Virgin Nuwa Niangniang created them, this is the place where the gods of heaven and earth bestowed them with good luck, and here is the condensation of the luck of the human race.

On this day, a human race powerhouse stood on a certain dragon head peak, watching the thunder in the sky split, falling to the ground, and slashing onto the dead wood, triggering a strange reaction, a black smoke slowly floated up from the pile of dead wood, and gradually the black smoke became thicker and thicker, and a bright flame rose up, and the dead wood burned.

This human race powerhouse looked at the pile of dead wood in front of him, his eyes showed a look of thought, and then he looked up at the sky, the dark clouds had dispersed, and the thunder and electric snake had gradually dissipated, but this kind of scene could not be seen all the time.

He sat down with his legs bent, found a pile of dead wood, piled it together, condensed a thunderbolt in his hand, and split it against the pile of dead wood, only to see bursts of black smoke coming out of the pile of dead wood, and seeing that the flames were about to rise, but he waited left and right, and waited until the black smoke was finished, and he did not see the flames rise.

Once unsuccessful, then try again, he found a pile of dead wood again, and experimented again, just like that, failed once, tried again, red silk appeared in his eyes, but the flames always couldn't burn, which made him very broken, but the tenacity hidden in his bones did not allow him to give up.

He had a feeling that this flame had a great chance, for the human race, for him, it was a great opportunity, if he succeeded, then he might even become enlightened because of it.

It's a mysterious, unspeakable, even inexplicable, yet real.

Time passed little by little, a hundred days had passed in the blink of an eye, and he was still trying, but he had already given up the original thunder, and instead picked up a dead wood stick, and quickly turned and rubbed it on another piece of dead wood, which was a new thought of in his mind, a flash of inspiration in his mind.

The speed of the deadwood stick is getting faster and faster, and a trace of sparks can already be faintly seen on the deadwood, and black smoke is slowly rising, as if he sees hope, he continues to turn.

Suddenly, a flame came out on the dead wood, very faint, trembling in the breeze, as if it would be extinguished at any moment, and he continued to work hard, growing the flame, and gradually the flame grew bigger and bigger, turning into a flame.

The moment the flame burned, a light of merit fell from the sky and fell on him, turning into a circle of golden wheels of merit, shining on the nine heavens and ten earths, expelling demons and ghosts.

The flame rises to symbolize the beginning of the civilization of the human race, and from today on, the human race has got rid of ignorance and entered the era of civilization.

"I'm the Suiren."

The ancestor of the human race, the Suiren clan, was born.

In the place where Nuwa Niangniang created people, there was a strong man of the human race, who returned here after traveling through the demon city, and used his wisdom to build a great temple here to worship the Virgin of the human race, Nuwa Niangniang.

On the day the temple is built, it is also a light of merit that descends, turning into a golden wheel of merit and shining on the Three Realms.

This is the first building of the Terrans, and it is also a symbol of the Terrans' official entry into the era of nest dwelling.

"I have a nest."

The ancestor of the human race - the birth of the Chao clan.

In a land of dragons' heads, a strong woman made a dress from the hides of wild beasts he had hunted and wore it on his body, which was the first clothing made by the human race.

After the clothes appeared, another light of merit fell, turning into a golden wheel of merit, which fell on the back of her head, shining on the land of the Three Realms.

This was the first garment of the Terrans, and the Terrans began to get rid of the habit of being naked like beasts.

"I'm the Silky Clan."

The ancestor of the human race, the Ryui clan, was born.

The birth of the three ancestors of the human race indicates that the human race has officially entered the era of civilization.

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