The smooth trip of the Feng clan was unexpectedly Zhao Shaoqing, and the righteousness of this first phoenix also made Zhao Shaoqing respect, in order to continue the bloodline of the Feng clan, they could support the human race at the expense of the whole clan.

Zhao Shaoqing sat on the dragon head of the Dragon Emperor, looking at the more than 100 phoenixes following behind him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"With the most basic combat power, it will be much easier to convince other races after that."

Zhao Shaoqing chose to place these phoenix clans in the Dragon Realm, the Phoenix Realm was too far away from the earth, and Zhao Shaoqing also intended to set the Dragon Realm as a base camp.

It is too dangerous for the human race to still remain in the land of Shenzhou, Zhao Shaoqing has already decided in his heart that if the human race wants to prosper, all the human races in the land of Shenzhou must be gathered, whether it is the human race under the protection of other races or the human race who are imprisoned, Zhao Shaoqing wants to bring them into the dragon realm.

Only when the human race twists into a rope and strives to improve their cultivation can they unite with other races to overthrow the tyrannical rule of the ancient god race, and can they truly turn themselves over and become the true master of this world.

Sometimes reincarnation is so ingenious, when you want it to go to another path, it unconsciously returns to its original track, and even Zhao Shaoqing herself doesn't realize that she is doing exactly the same thing as the Qingying Emperor back then.

Originally, she planned to rely on Xiaohu to overthrow the rule of the ancient gods, but unknowingly, she took matters into her own hands.

Reincarnation is so ingenious.

In a low-lying valley, a giant with a hundred feet in length, four wings on his back, bronze complexion, green fangs, and a steel fork in his hand stared at the humans in the valley with an unkind face.

"Tell me, why did the white tiger I raised die?"

The ancient god threw the dead beast in his hand to the ground, pointed to the white tiger on the ground and asked.

"Heavenly ...... Gods, no, it can't be what we do, how can we lowly mortals ...... How could he beat the White Tiger. ”

The tribal leader of the human race knelt on the ground with trembling legs, trembling with fear from the hundred-foot-tall ancient god, and knelt on the ground and did not dare to move.

"There is only one race of you in the vicinity, could it be that my white tiger committed suicide? You see that this white tiger was slapped in the abdomen, and this palm print is obviously what you human race do, and you want to quibble! ”

The leader of the human race looked at the corpse of the alien beast on the ground, the white palm print was really the palm of the human race, and then he trembled his hands, buried his head in the ground and said, "I...... Willing to put his life on the ......"

"Your life is worth the life of my white tiger? Let's bury the whole family together. ”

As if all his strength had been exhausted, the leader fell to the ground with a thud, his face full of despair.

"I can't stand it."

A peculiar Dao rhyme blocked the entire space, and two figures slowly flew in the forest not far away.

The girl pointed a finger, and the sky turned gray, and a strange rhyme attached to the human race gradually led them away.

"This should be the third wave of Terrans who have been imprisoned."

Zhao Shaoqing nodded at the Terrans on the ground, Xiaohu immediately understood Zhao Shaoqing's intentions, and the Xuan Qi around him turned around and came to those Terrans on the ground.

"What race are you, I don't know if the sky belongs to a strong clan, you dare to volley!"

"Big man, just now, you looked so majestic in front of the Terrans."

Zhao Shaoqing had a sarcastic expression on his face, which made the ancient god even more annoyed, and he strode the steel fork in his hand and waved it towards the small figure in the air.

Boom!

The ancient god looked intently, only to see that the Terran child had a blue sword in his hand blocking his steel fork.

"Hehe, it turns out that there is the bloodline of my ancient god race, I really don't know which ancient god is the descendant of such a despicable race."

The hundred-foot giant laughed wildly and swung out a fist the size of a small mountain.

The fist came to Zhao Shaoqing with the fire and the whistling wind, Zhao Shaoqing shook his head helplessly, and stretched out a finger to block the fist of the ancient god.

"It's too weak."

I don't know when the sword was drawn, but only a white expanse remained in the eyes of the ancient god, and the blood on his neck gushed like a pillar.

The human race on the ground was stunned, it turned out that the ancient god race was also like the human race, and the red blood flowed in its body.

"It's so weak that it's not even worth swinging a second sword."

A gust of wind struck, and Zhao Shaoqing fanned the body of the ancient god and fell into the huge forest. And that wonderful Dao rhyme slowly faded from heaven and earth at the moment when the ancient god died.

"This is the last group of Terrans in the River Valley District, how many Terrans are still imprisoned?"

Zhao Shaoqing floated down to the ground, and saw the human race on the ground looking at him like seeing a god, Zhao Shaoqing couldn't help but ask.

"The reproduction ability of the human race is the strongest race among all the races, and there are not a few people, and this should be the last group of human races in this area."

"I am the emperor sent by heaven to lead you to prosperity, the terran's terrifying life is about to pass, and together with us, lead all the races, overthrow the rule of the ancient gods, and make the human race the master of the world!"

Zhao Shaoqing floated in the sky, her hands raised, and a burst of colorful divine light came out of her body, looking very bluffing.

"Lord Emperor Ji is going to lead us to the top of the world and banish the old gods to become the masters of the world!"

Xiaohu followed Zhao Shaoqing's words and echoed, and gradually the momentum became more and more powerful, and everyone on the ground shouted hard behind Xiaohu.

"All races are born equal, everyone is from chaos, how can they be ranked high, middle, low, etc., the human race can also become the master of heaven and earth!"

"Long live the Terrans!"

"I must let the ancient gods show us the power of the human race!"

Seeing that the anger hidden in the heart of the Terrans was provoked by Xiaohu, Zhao Shaoqing smiled, released a black light cluster in his hand, and said to the Terrans whose voices were getting louder and louder: "Everyone enter my Purple Mansion, and I will take everyone out of this place!" There was food and drink in that place, and there was nothing to prepare. ”

Hearing Zhao Shaoqing's words, the leader had no doubts, his eyes lit up, and he led the entire clan into the black light with awe, and entered Zhao Shaoqing's Purple Mansion.

"In this way, the human race in the valley area is almost over, and the ancient gods must be about to react, during this time, you must quickly cultivate and give the human race a chance to compete with the ancient god clan."

took Xiaohu through the void and came to the dragon realm, which has begun to become lively, not to mention the dragon clan and the phoenix clan in the sky, just a race as weak as the human race, Zhao Shaoqing has attracted several of them, although this force is not large, but as more and more races join, it will eventually become a terrifying force.

Among them, the growth rate of the human race is the fastest, under the teaching of Su Batian (Xiaohu), all the human races have begun to cultivate, in this aura that is a hundred times richer than the previous life, the cultivation of the human race has grown like a fly, and it has become a high-level combat force in this coalition army.

Releasing the Terrans rescued from the valley from the Purple Mansion, they knelt on the ground with reverence on their faces and kissed the ground beneath their feet.

"You find a few people to teach them the Qi Cultivation Method, and I have to go to the Pig Demon Clan now to see if I can win over such a mid-level combat power existence."

"Well, be careful."

"Don't worry."

Zhao Shaoqing patted Xiaohu's shoulder with a smile, and then cut through the void and drilled in.

The pig demon clan belongs to a relatively high-level race among all races, because an adult pig demon is not inferior to a foreign beast in combat effectiveness, so it is also a rumor in Shenzhou.

Of course, in Zhao Shaoqing's eyes, those high-level races could only be regarded as middle-level combat power at most, and high-level cannon fodder.

When going to the pig demon tribe, Zhao Shaoqing thought about it, and casually picked off a branch and coiled up his long hair.

"Huh? Magnitude? ”

When Zhao Shaoqing lifted his long hair, he found a magic mark on the back of his neck, just like Xiaolan's body, even the shape of the magic mark was exactly the same.

In the past, she calculated that Xiaolan's body was a situation set up by her cheap father, but now it seems that it should be the ghost of the two girls, Bai Sha and Hei Sha.

Maybe Xiaolan's body is a stand-in made according to the body of Emperor Ji Lu Xiaolan.

Scraping the demon marks on the back of his neck with his fingers, Zhao Shaoqing pulled the clothes on his body to cover the demon marks, and his body turned into a ghostly light and disappeared in place.

It is said that the pig demon clan is very lustful, and it especially loves the primate race, and Zhao Shaoqing is now slightly looking forward to the reaction of the pig demon clan when he sees him.

Although it is said that the emperor is not yet ten years old, and her appearance has not yet grown, Zhao Shaoqing took a picture of the river, her complexion was fair, and her face was like white porcelain.

It is worthy of being the pioneer of the torrent of the times, and it is the best in every aspect.

The figure flickered in the space, and after passing through hundreds of mountains in a row, Zhao Shaoqing came to a quagmire.

Hearing that most of these pig demons don't like to be clean, now seeing this stinking swamp, Zhao Shaoqing couldn't help frowning.

"The taste is really rushing!"

Shielding his sense of smell, Zhao Shaoqing floated in the air, slowly drifting deeper into the forest, seeing the dark sludge along the way, Zhao Shaoqing's stomach twitched, and he had no choice but to close his vision again and borrow his divine sense to sense.

Finally, Zhao Shaoqing came to the location of the pig demon tribe, a larger quagmire.

"Who's coming?"

"I am the emperor, go and inform your patriarch, I have something to discuss with your patriarch."

The two pig demons glanced at each other, and the pig demon on the right quickly flowed through the mud and ran towards the depths of the clan.

Zhao Shaoqing was not in a hurry to sit in the air with an indifferent smile, waiting for the arrival of the news.

Soon, the pig demon ran out quickly, and the splashed mud on his body almost sprayed Zhao Shaoqing's body.

"The patriarch said no."