"That being said, the thing that is...... That's it? ”

Hearing Candle Jiuyin's words, Zhu Rong was a little unhappy, and couldn't help muttering: "My Wu clan has been dominating for many years, even if it is Dijun, Taiyi, and those two flat-feathered birds, they haven't gotten any benefits from us, do you have to swallow your anger this time?" ”

"Zhu Rong, don't be impatient, listen to what Brother Candle Jiuyin has to say?"

Seeing this, Di Jiang couldn't help frowning, stopped Zhu Rong's next move, and turned his head to look at Candle Jiuyin. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As for the rest of the ancestors, after hearing Di Jiang's words, the same was true.

"Hey."

In this regard, Candle Jiuyin also smiled bitterly: "It's not difficult to say this, if we can cultivate to the strength of Pangu Father God, let alone a mere Xuantian Daoist, even if it is that Dao Ancestor Hongjun, it is not a problem." ”

"Right now, let's think about how to strengthen our strength first, and after a Yuan Hui, we will compete with the demon clan!"

"Yes, since this is the case, this matter will be stopped, pass on my order, the Wu clan, rest and recuperate, if someone takes advantage of this time to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Dijiang Road.

"Yes, Brother Dijiang, I'll understand......"

Seeing that Di Jiang had spoken, even if Zhu Rong and the others were still unwilling in their hearts, they had no choice but to obey Di Jiang's orders.

…………

With Ye Fan's enlightenment of the Dao Mixed Yuan, on the desolate land, a wave of cultivation frenzy was suddenly set off, and many powerful people retreated and cultivated one after another, hoping to be able to be like Ye Fan and preach the Dao Mixed Yuan.

And the two lich clans are also recuperating separately and silently recovering their strength.

In the blink of an eye, 10,000 years have passed.

In the past 10,000 years, both the witch clan and the demon clan have grown rapidly, not only the number of people has increased several times, but the overall strength of both sides has also increased day by day.

After a long time, although due to Hongjun's previous orders, no large-scale conflict could break out.

But small friction can be seen almost everywhere.

On the entire desolate continent, the demon clan was hunted and killed by the witch clan all the time, and there were even some weak witch tribes that were wantonly destroyed by those demon king-level demons.

Over time, the entire flood was filled with a bloody and chaotic atmosphere.

In this regard, whether it is the demon clan or the witch clan, they all turn a deaf ear, and even have a faint intention to add fuel to the fire.

And that's in this case.

A woman suddenly appeared in the middle of the desolation, wandering aimlessly.

As for the identity of this woman, it is the Demon Emperor Wa, Nuwa.

Along the way, Nuwa has seen countless demon clans slaughtered by the Wu clan, and her eyebrows are frowned, after all, she is also a demon clan, and she is also unhappy when she sees the Wu clan behaving like this.

But as Nuwa, it is impossible to condescend to the dignity and see these ordinary witches.

Fighting and killing, Nuwa frowned.

Although she is already a quasi-saint cultivator, she has not really experienced many battles, and Nuwa does not like to fight by nature, so she has been concentrating on cultivation and has not participated in the battle between the lichs.

But what she saw and heard along the way deeply touched Nuwa's heart.

Between the lichs, there is already a situation of endless death, and the killing between the two clans will never stop, unless one of them is completely destroyed, this situation will never change.

Looking at the desolation, killing was happening all the time, and Nuwa couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

If the flood is so big, can't we live in peace, like this for the hundred tribes, the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn tribes, and the same is true for the witch and demon tribes.

Isn't there a race in this world that can live in peace?

As soon as she thought of this, Nuwa couldn't help but sigh and said, "There is an endless war between heaven and earth, and there are constant contradictions between living beings, so I should create a race, stand side by side with the lich, and love peace by nature, and do not fight with others." ”

Thinking of this, Nuwa couldn't help but find out......

The Hongmeng purple qi in his body, suddenly, was half of the same as the Yuan Shen!

Thinking of this, Nuwa had an idea, stood in place, and struggled to figure it out.

After a long time, she found out that her enlightenment opportunity was actually related to the new race, and she was overjoyed, so she immediately found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and prepared to start creating a new race.

But the question is, how to create a new race, and how to create it?

Thinking about this question, Nuwa couldn't help but come to the lake, looked at her reflection in the water, and had nothing to do, so she picked up a piece of clay by the pool, pinched a clay figure according to her own appearance, and then blew on the clay figure.

After that, the clay figure becomes a lifeless human body.

Looking at the clay figure she had created, Nuwa couldn't help but be a little happy.

Immediately afterwards, Nuwa found that the Hongmeng purple qi in her body continued to blend with the primordial spirit, and before she knew it, it was ninety percent combined!

However, along with this, Nuwa also discovered the problem.

The clay figurine she fabricated had nothing to show for itself, only resembling herself, but without a trace of life.

"Why the hell is that?"

Seeing this, Nuwa couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

All of a sudden...... A flash of inspiration.

Blessed to the soul, Nuwa immediately squeezed out a few drops of blood, combined with the soil, and pinched a clay figure again.

And this time, the clay figure did come to life, but it didn't take long......

"Bump!"

The clay figurines were torn apart.

Looking at the shattered clay figure on the ground, Nuwa's face suddenly turned much whiter.

"Why...... Why is this happening? ”

"I've seen Nuwa Daoyou."

Suddenly, a long voice rang out.

"Who?"

Nuwa was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the person vigilantly.

I didn't know when, a Taoist in Tsing Yi appeared in front of Nuwa, with a faint smile on his face: "Nuwa Daoyou, say goodbye to Zixiao Palace, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Xuantian."

Seeing Ye Fan, Nuwa also relaxed a lot.

If it was something else, she didn't know, but for Ye Fan, she knew.

The other party is the only one who has been mixed in the wilderness.

This kind of existence, even if it is not as good as Hongjun, but it is not too easy to deal with her as a quasi-saint.

And at this moment, since Ye Fan took the initiative to show up, Nuwa didn't mind getting close to him.

"I don't know what senior brother is here, why are you here?"

Ye Fan smiled and said faintly: "Naturally, I came here to guide Daoyou, isn't Daoyou planning to create a new race here?" ”

"Oh, could it be that Senior Brother has a way?"

Hearing this, Nuwa's face changed, and there was a little more expectation in her words.

After all, this is a matter related to her own preaching, Rao is Nuwa is indifferent by nature, and she is also extremely excited at the moment.

"Yes, Daoyou wants to make people out of clay and clear water, although the idea is good, but this thing of creating people needs good soil and good water to succeed."