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More than a million years have passed since the Second Lich War, and the limit of one million years against fighting again set by Hongjun has already reached the time limit. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the two Lich Clans have not yet started the Third Lich War at this time, as for why, only they know it, maybe they are in dire need of strength, or maybe they have other plans.

The fact that the two lich clans did not go to war does not mean that there are no other major events happening in the flood famine, but the appearance of the saint has made the flood famine lively again.

Three thousand years ago, since Hongjun became holy, Honghuang finally had someone preach and sanctify again, this person was none other than Nuwa, and her sanctification was also like the legend of Ye Qin's previous life.

This time, Nuwa did not create a man like the legend in her previous life, for the sake of the Nine Heavens Rest Soil, the Innate Treasure Qiankun Ding, because, the Nine Heavens Rest Land, Ye Qin had already given it to him, and the Qiankun Ding was in Ye Ling's hands.

Nuwa's sanctification set off a storm in the flood wilderness, which surprised Sanqing and others who also had the holy position, and at the same time, they were a little anxious.

After all, Nuwa has been sanctified, but they have not yet been sanctified, doesn't that mean that they are inferior to Nuwa? This is nothing, and the most important thing is that they have not yet touched the slightest clue of sanctification.

However, the birth of the human race did not set off a ripple in the flood wilderness, because the human race was too weak, although it was a race created by Nuwa, a saint, but for the sentient beings of the flood wilderness, there was nothing.

In their eyes, the human race is nothing more than a tool used by Nuwa to become holy!

Of course, no one deliberately embarrassed the Terrans, after all, no matter what, the Terrans were also created by Nuwa. No one would offend a saint for the sake of an inconsequential Terran.

For the human race, few of the desolate creatures cared, but it was not that no one cared, a few of Ye Qin's disciples. Including Nuwa, they didn't see the human race clearly.

Although Ye Qin didn't tell them that the human race would become the protagonist of heaven and earth in the future, they remembered the wild world that Ye Qin had said. The human race that exists in the wild world, the human race is powerful.

If the Terrans of the Savage World can be so powerful, how can the Terrans of the Flood World be so useless and weak as they seem on the surface?

than people don't know, Nuwa herself knows that although the human race is from her, in fact, she can only be regarded as an intermediary. What really created the human race was the Heavenly Dao, even the Great Dao!

However, even so, after she created the Terrans, she was still free to develop by them. Because, she knows, only in this way will the human race really develop and slowly become stronger.

If she helps, it can only be a sprout. Even because of this, the trajectory set by the Heavenly Dao was changed, causing unpredictable consequences.

Of course, that's not to say. She left the Terrans to fend for themselves, and she couldn't give the Terrans great help, but she could secretly help some small favors, at least not let the Terrans be wiped out.

Therefore, on the surface, Nuwa is leaving the human race to fend for herself. In fact, they are silently observing them and letting them learn to improve themselves.

These. Others don't know, Nuwa won't say it, and no one has gone back to pay attention to the development of the human race, so over the years, the human race has not had any big crisis, and has been developing steadily.

On this day, a pair of Terrans who went out hunting met an old man, but this old man was different from the old man in the Terran because he was wearing a robe that the Terran did not yet have.

Immortals, this is immortals!

This pair of hunting Terrans, when they saw this old man, the first thought in their hearts was to meet the immortals, although the Terrans are still very weak, but they also know that there are many immortals in the wilderness, who can live forever and have immortals who can only destroy the world.

Moreover, their Virgin Nuwa Niangniang is the strongest among the immortals, the supreme saint!

Immortals, for the current human race, almost exist in legends, almost no immortals come to their survival, and even if there are immortals passing by, they can't find it.

One can imagine how rare and joyful it is for them to meet an immortal.

For the immortals who could destroy them with a wave of their hands, these human races naturally did not dare to slack off, and respectfully invited this immortal to the gathering place of the human race.

"Terran, is this the Terran created by Senior Sister Nuwa?"

Looking at the human race wearing animal skins and simple faces, Lao Tzu said in his heart, yes, this old man in a Taoist robe is Lao Tzu, a Taiqing Taoist transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, and the top power in the wilderness.

"This human race is so weak, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive forever in this desolation!"

Looking at the extremely weak human race (well, compared to other races in the wilderness), Lao Tzu couldn't help but shake his head and sighed in his heart.

"It's weird and weird that such a race can make Senior Sister Nuwa sanctified!"

Lao Tzu came to the human race this time to see what the human race that could make Nuwa holy was like, but after he really saw it, he was disappointed.

The human race is too weak, and such a weak race can make Nuwa holy, but he is puzzled.

"No, the innate Dao body, yes, it's the innate Dao body, so it is, so it is, my way is done!"

A flash of inspiration flashed, Lao Tzu said again and again, listening to the few people who were guarding him with inexplicable faces, thinking, could it be that this immortal's brain is a little abnormal?

"When you go and inform your people, you will say that I will open the altar again to preach and teach you the method of cultivation!" Lao Tzu turned his head to look at the several Terrans who were guarding him.

"Preaching, teaching the Dharma?"

When several Terrans heard this, they were so excited that they couldn't help but ask, "Dao Chief, do you really want to teach us the Dao Method?"

"Not bad. Lao Tzu nodded lightly and said, "Don't go yet." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

When several Terran clansmen heard this, they nodded their heads again and again, and then rushed out wildly to tell the other clansmen about the immortal's preaching.

"The saint educates sentient beings, it turns out that he is talking about the human race, the two lich clans, hehe......"

After a few Terrans left, Lao Tzu muttered with some emotion, after speaking, he shook his head slightly, discarded the distracting thoughts in his heart, stretched out his hand to the front, and a simple high platform was formed, and then sat down on the futon on the high platform.

A moment later, a few Terrans who had just left here to inform the other clansmen returned to this place, but not many of them came with them.

Most of the people of the human race didn't believe what these people said, after all, the immortals were too far away for them.

Moreover, they also knew that the preaching of immortals was very strict, and at least they had to apprentice to a teacher, so how could they teach the Tao to the human race so easily?

Most of the people in the human race thought that either those people were lying about this matter, or the immortals he met were simply fake, and preaching or something was just a trick.

Even if these people came along, few of them really believed it, and most of them were just curious, but when they came here, their minds immediately changed.

Immortals, this is really immortals.

They clearly knew that this was just a vacant land, and there was no high platform at all, and at this time, a high platform appeared out of thin air, how could it be done if it was not an immortal.

Thinking of this, the original suspicions in the hearts of these human beings suddenly disappeared completely, and they all respectfully saluted Lao Tzu who was sitting on the high platform, and then quietly found a place on the ground to sit cross-legged.

Although he was extremely happy in his heart, he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of angering the immortals, and when the time came, he would not be able to listen to the sermon, and if he lost his life, it would be big.

After everyone sat down cross-legged, Lao Tzu, who was sitting cross-legged on the high platform, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at everyone, as if he wanted to see them through completely.

Seeing that dozens of human races were frightened, fortunately, Lao Tzu just glanced at it lightly and withdrew his gaze, which made everyone breathe a long sigh of relief.

After glancing at the crowd, Lao Tzu began to preach, without even asking why this was the only one who came.

As Lao Tzu began to speak, everyone's faces were solemn, and their whole bodies were concerned about the sound, at first, everyone was confused and couldn't understand anything.

However, after a period of time, everyone felt that they seemed to have realized something, understood something, could not be explained, the way was unknown, but it was real.

At this time, everyone listened more carefully, but after all, they were just mortals, and as they sat on the ground for a long time, their bodies gradually became a little unbearable, but their spirits were getting better and better.

Since Lao Tzu preached, he naturally considered that they were mortals and their bodies were weak, and every once in a while, Lao Tzu would wave his hand and sprinkle a piece of nectar to restore the physical strength of these people who listened to the sermon, and even make their bodies stronger.

In this way, everyone no longer has to worry about fatigue, and they are full of gratitude and worship for Lao Tzu, and they are more serious and attentive when they listen to the Tao.

These people got carried away by the sermon, but after a long time, their family and friends became worried, and a day later, someone found the place.

However, before this person could speak, he was shocked by the intoxication on everyone's faces, and immediately felt a great proverb coming into his ears.

Knowing that this was really an immortal preaching, he immediately bowed to Lao Tzu, then sat down cross-legged and joined the ranks of listening.

In this way, as time passed, there were more and more people listening to the sermon under the high platform, and after a few days, almost the entire human race knew about the preaching of the immortals, and at this time, no one suspected that Lao Tzu was a false immortal who was swaggering and deceiving.

They rushed to this place to join the ranks of the hearers, and in just three days, the number of people around the high platform reached more than 300,000, and it is still increasing.

However, no matter how many people came, no matter how far away the place where they were sitting cross-legged from the high platform, the figure of Lao Tzu's sermon could clearly reach their ears.

Time passed, in a blink of an eye, half a year had passed, and Lao Tzu's sermon had finally ended, after all, what he was talking about this time was just some simple cultivation methods, and the highest could only reach the immortal level.

This kind of preaching will definitely not be like the preaching of Zixia Palace Hongjun for tens of thousands of years, after all, the targets of his preaching are mortals who have not cultivated. ！~！