The gods looked at each other, and after a moment, they all nodded slightly in agreement.

"Bai Ze Daoyou, he does have great wisdom. ”

Bai Ze listened to the praise of the gods, smiled slightly, and shook his head, "I usually deal with many affairs of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance and reconcile the contradictions of some races, only to find that they often care about the recognition brought by this difference. ”

"Therefore, if we name a race and include all intelligent beings in it, it will not enhance the cohesion of this race, and this race will only be scattered, which is contrary to our original intention, and finally it will become another alliance of all races. ”

Di Jun's expression gradually became solemn, and he nodded unconsciously. "In that case, we are not destined to include all intelligent beings into the race. ”

"Yes. Bai Ze said without the slightest hesitation.

Di Jun thought about it for a while, and suddenly laughed, "That's right, if they are all included, there is no difference, who will cherish this layer of identity." ”

Di Jun came back to his senses, "In this way, our goal is to set up a race that includes as many intelligent beings as possible in the Flood Desolation, and we don't require all of them. ”

Bai Ze nodded, "In this way, with a direction, the naming is much simpler." ”

Emperor Jun looked at Bai Ze with a smile, "Bai Ze Daoyou, you don't want to sell Guanzi, if you have any ideas, just say it." ”

Bai Ze smiled embarrassedly, and then saw that all the divine beings looked at him curiously, so he collected his mood again, and said generously: "We all know that among the creatures in the desolation, especially in the current alliance of ten thousand races, the creatures are mainly birds and beasts. ”

"Therefore, I suggest that this anthropomorphic family be named '夭'. ”

"Aborted?"

"Young!"

The gods looked at each other, and Zhe Dan asked, "What is the explanation for this?"

"This is the newborn beast, or the lush vegetation, which happens to include the vast majority of the creatures of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance. ”

"Xiao Clan?" Di Jun muttered to himself, "What do you think?"

Taiyi muttered two sentences softly, bowing his head slightly, "I don't have any opinion." ”

"Xihe Daoyou, Changxi Daoyou, what do you see?"

Xihe and Changxi both shook their heads, "We don't have any opinions." ”

"The Yao clan, the Yao clan. Di Jun muttered, and a simple moire spontaneously formed in front of him, which was a "dying" moire.

"It's really good. Di Jun muttered to himself, "But I always feel that something is missing." ”

Bai Ze was surprised, "What's missing?" He thought about it, and he didn't seem to think about what he was missing.

After pondering for a moment, Di Jun stretched out his index finger and lightly sketched two strokes in the void, and next to "夭", another cloud pattern was added.

Bai Ze's pupils shrank, and then he suddenly realized, and a feeling of admiration rose in his heart.

It was a cloud pattern of the word "female", and when I saw it, the saints present naturally thought of a sacred statue.

Nuwa Niangniang.

"This moire is made up of two moire patterns spliced together, but I don't know what to think?" Bai Ze asked.

Di Jun looked at this cloud pattern with satisfaction, and said casually: "Nuwa Niangniang is the mother of creation, if we want to achieve a clan and include the flood wilderness, we have to raise her banner, this cloud pattern is also pronounced as '夭', and the new race we established is the demon clan!"

Bai Ze sighed and said: "Emperor Jun God is far-sighted, with your leadership in the future, the demon clan will definitely be able to achieve supreme glory in this desolate world." ”

"Bai Ze Daoyou praised falsely, the future of the demon clan still needs the joint efforts of all the gods. Di Jun smiled, not the slightest bit complacent because he was praised.

"Brother, since we stand on our own with the demon clan, then many demon clans will be sacred in the future, and we can call them demon gods. Taiyi suggested.

As a concept that has just been put forward by the lord of the largest power in the Flood Wilderness, the demon clan, at least in the eyes of the gods in the current Sun Temple, represents a kind of civilization progress.

Demon god is an honorific title.

The gods also felt that there was no problem, and they all nodded in agreement.

"But at this time, it is not appropriate to make a big show for the time being, when there are three mixed yuan powerhouses in the center of my demon clan, we can quickly complete the reform of the alliance of all races by thunder means, and once the ten thousand races become demon clans, it will be the time for us to jointly dominate the flood and famine. Ji Meng said very calmly.

Di Jun and Xi He looked at each other and smiled, "This Mixed Yuan Dao Foundation is about to be polished to perfection, and it will be closed in a few days, I believe that it will be a mixed yuan when it comes out of the customs soon." ”

Xi He also nodded slightly, "The same is true for this seat." ”

Emperor Jun looked at the Divine Beings with a smile and asked, "How many of you can complete the Mixed Yuan Dao Foundation and impact the Mixed Yuan within 10,000 years?"

A divine statue stood up, including Zhedan, Bai Ze, Shang Yang, Qin Yuan, Ji Meng, Fei Lian, Bo Fu and so on.

Di Jun nodded with satisfaction, and asked again: "Within 30,000 years, how many Daoists can impact the mixed element?"

This time, there are more people who stand up, such as Yingzhao, Gale, Nine Infants, Tietie, Feidan, Tu Shan, etc., in the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, they have been blessed with a lot of luck, and these great supernatural powers are extremely fast in their cultivation, so that Di Jun is now in the center of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, and there are many talents, although the number of living beings directly under his command is not much, but the strength of the Central Committee of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance cannot be underestimated.

Di Jun silently calculated in his heart, as far as he knew, in addition to the central government, there might still be a few people in the Ten Thousand Races Alliance who might be promoted to the mixed yuan within 30,000 years, but there seemed to be no one who was promoted to the mixed yuan within 10,000 years.

However, he didn't dare to be careless, and after thinking about it, he ordered: "The establishment of the demon clan is imminent, and it must not be delayed for too long." ”

"Three thousand years later, no matter what, we must complete the transformation of the demon race. ”

......

"Demon Clan? "In the Kunlun God Territory, in a new palace, Nuwa Niangniang sensed with interest her sudden increase in luck.

This is a fortune that is not too large at this time, but it is quite pure, not as complicated as the previous Ten Thousand Races Alliance, and this luck is vaguely related to the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

Ye Ang walked around the palace, looking at Nuwa Niangniang's newly built Wa Palace.

That's right, to this day, Nuwa Niangniang and Ye Ang are officially separated.

As for the reason, it is naturally because Nuwa Niangniang is about to attack Taishi Daluo, and she needs an independent environment to avoid being contaminated by Ye Ang's Dao of the Taiyi Supreme.

This is the advice given by Yeon.

The two of them are not completely on the same path, let alone very complementary, for the independence of Nuwa's future development, Ye Ang can only give her such advice.

If Nuwa could give up the path of creation and follow Ye Ang's path of easy calculation, there would be no need to be so troublesome.

But it's impossible.

After all, the innate sacred, the God and the Tao exist, and the Tao of death disappears, and their Taoist concept is an inseparable unity bound to life.

Just like Yeon, the methodology of mathematical and physical thinking is the foundation of his quest, and pragmatism is deeply rooted in the bone marrow, but he named it the number of heavenly machines.

Of course, in the midst of the wilderness, Ye Ang said that this is a heavenly opportunity, who dares to say that this is not?

As the will of heaven, Da Luo holds the final interpretation of his own way, and in his own realm, he is the real god.