Chapter Ninety-Four: The Seal of the Treasure of the Human Race

"What's the matter? Brother Shan!" Seeing that Zhou Shan was very serious, Nuwa couldn't help blinking her beautiful eyes and asked with doubts.

"Xiaowa," said Zhou Shan, who took Nuwa's weak and boneless jade hand and came to the top of the mountain, then pointed down and said, "See, this is the three thousand human race you created." ”

"They honor you as our Lady and give you gratitude, and that's right, but you also have their help to gain the merit of making people and thus become holy. ”

Therefore, we should take care of them in the future, help them to develop and grow, and do not ignore them. ”

In the original flood trajectory, Nuwa just ignored the human race, and since it was created, she hasn't paid much attention to it.

But now, Zhou Shan wants to change Nuwa, and wants her to become the real Lady of the Terran Race and protect the Terran Race.

"Okay, Brother Shan, I listen to you, I listen to you for everything. Nuwa nodded happily in agreement without thinking about it, and then leaned on Zhou Shan's sturdy shoulder, with a happy face.

Hearing this, Zhou Shan couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, and then stretched out his big hand to gently caress Nuwa's hair.

"Congratulations to the host, change Nuwa's mind, let her take care of the human race, protect the human race, succeed in doing things, reward 10 million points, and 5 million physical body value!"

The crisp and pleasant voice of the system sounded again in Zhou Shan's mind.

Zhou Shandeng's heart was shocked, and he was extremely ecstatic.

It's only been a long time, and it's just an instruction to get such a reward.

On the surface, it seems not worth mentioning, but the impact is far-reaching, with Nuwa's protection, the human race will develop rapidly, and become the protagonist of the desolate world one step faster.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately opened the system mall, and Zhou Shan packaged the 10 million points and exchanged them for a hundred low-level laws.

In this way, there are more than 900 Great Dao Laws that he has discerned, and he is one step closer to the quasi-saint.

It is worth mentioning that in the past endless years, as Zhou Shan has continued to make trouble, his physical value has also accumulated to a rather terrifying value, which is almost close to 100 million.

This made Zhou Shan even more ecstatic, you know, if the physical body value has accumulated to 100 million, he can directly sanctify the physical body with the help of the system.

Now that Xiaowa has become holy, then Sanqing and the two old bald donkeys in the West are not far from being sanctified, and there will be disputes at that time.

During this period, Xiaowa alone was afraid that he would not be able to catch it, and Zhou Shan must have enough strength to deal with it.

That is to say, you must become a saint.

However, if merit is sanctified, Zhou Shan will not take this road if he is killed.

It is impossible to prove the Tao in a short period of time with strength, and it is a bit far away to behead three corpses to become holy, after all, Zhou Shan has not even reached the quasi-saint yet.

Then one can only hope for the sanctification of the flesh.

"Sister Nuwa, no, Sage Nuwa, congratulations on the success of the sermon, congratulations!"

A clear and joyful voice sounded, and the Houtu of the Wu Clan rushed over as soon as he heard the movement.

"Sister Houtu, you are making fun of me again, even if I become holy, we are still good sisters!"

Nuwa smiled happily, and immediately stepped forward to talk and laugh with Houtu.

At the same time, Di Jiang and the other eleven ancestors were all present to celebrate sincerely.

After some polite words, Di Jiang couldn't help but say: "Brother Zhoushan, today, Nuwa has become a saint, and you have married her, big brother, it can be described as a double happiness, shouldn't such a fortunate event be celebrated with a banquet?"

"I'm waiting for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to come this time, but I'm ready to get drunk and rest!"

"Yes, Brother Shan, you shouldn't be so stingy!"

"I've been waiting for a long time for the good wine brewed by Brother Shan, and I'm going to drink it today!"

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Zhu Rong and other ancestral witches also agreed.

Zhou Shan was extremely excited, he naturally would not be stingy, "Everyone, just drink a good drink today, don't get drunk and don't go home!"

Then, the group entered the Buzhou Palace and celebrated.

The two hostesses, Xi and Changxi, hurriedly took out the high-quality wine secretly made by Zhou Shan.

This is made by Zhou Shan using earth technology, plus the most worthless time in the flood world, the millennium wine is the lowest level.

As soon as the lid was opened, the rich aroma of wine wafted out and lingered throughout the palace.

The twelve ancestors of the good wine couldn't sit still, almost salivating.

These strong and strong guys are good for this mouthful, and they don't allow Zhou Shan, the host, to speak, so the fire god Zhu Rongshui God Gonggong directly picked up the jar and poured a few mouthfuls, which was very bold and wild.

I don't know how long it took, everyone was drunk, and they all lay down on the ground, and this time they finally drank happily.

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A hundred years later.

Zhou Shan sat on the top of Zhou Mountain to meditate, and Nuwa was on the edge of the quagmire, continuing to make people from the soil.

These personal races are all ordinary human races, and after pinching nearly 100 million ordinary human races, Nuwa withdrew her hand.

Although these people's innate qualifications are very poor, their potential is unlimited, and with her care, they should be able to develop in the future.

But at this moment, Fu Xi stepped forward, his brows furrowed deeply, and he said to Zhou Shan suspiciously: "Brother Shan, Fu Xi has something to ask. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. Zhou Shan replied lightly.

Fu Xi said bluntly, "Brother Shan, I have been contemplating Hongmeng Purple Qi for a long time, but I have never had the slightest clue, and I also ask Brother Mountain for guidance." ”

On this issue, Fu Xi did not ask Nuwa, who had become a saint, at the first time, but asked Zhou Shan.

Because Nuwa's sanctification was also guided by Brother Shan, Fu Xi felt that Zhou Shan had more right to speak.

But as soon as he spoke, Zhou Shan's brows couldn't help frowning deeply.

Nuwa's pinch of the soil to make people merit and sanctification is the original trajectory of the desolation, and Zhou Shan can naturally guide it, but Fuxi was originally unable to become holy, but died in the Lich Tribulation.

Now, Zhou Shan made trouble to change the situation of the flood and prevented Fu Xi from joining the demon clan to save his life, but it was not so simple to make him holy.

However, at the beginning of the competition for the position in Zixiao Palace, Fu Xi grabbed one, so that De Hongjun had to temporarily add a futon, so Fu Xi should belong to the saint appointed by the Heavenly Dao, and he should also be holy.

It's just that how to become holy, Zhou Shan didn't have a clue for a while.

At this moment, suddenly, from the distant edge of the sky, a bright light shone brightly, incomparably bright.

Zhou Shan looked intently and realized that this light was shooting from the distant depths of endless chaos.

Under the tracking of divine consciousness, Zhou Shan made an astonishing discovery.

That light was emitted by a superb innate spirit treasure, and the location was in Shouyang Mountain.

Sensing such an amiable aura, Zhou Shan suddenly realized, "Could it be that the Terran Supreme Treasure Kongtong Seal was born?"

After careful discernment, Zhou Shan felt that this was the case nine times out of ten.

In an instant, a bright light flashed in his mind, perhaps, this is the opportunity for Fuxi's sanctification.

"Fu Xi, have you noticed that an innate spirit treasure has been born?" Zhou Shan immediately asked.