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The Wild Land, the Eastern World, the Unknown Mountains.

"I want to take you back to the ancestral land of the Wu Clan!"

"Big brother, they will be very happy to see you!"

After Houtu said this sentence at this time, he looked at Xiao Yi with a look of hope, waiting for his answer.

When Xiao Yi heard this, his heart was full of rejection.

As a man, we must not forget our original intention.

The purpose of his coming out this time was to gather the Terrans scattered all over the world, to let these Terrans concentrate on teaching, and to create a civilization of the Terran Race.

Go to the ancestral land of the Wu clan with Houtu.

If you don't talk about the delay, what if you can't get out as soon as you go?

Therefore, Xiao Yi had already begun to think about what reason to refuse.

It's just that as soon as he raised his head, he saw Houtu's pure and flawless beautiful eyes, and if he refused, he directly extinguished the fire in his throat.

Let's be honest.

After such a while, get along.

Combined with the previous life, reading the novel to understand the future land.

He also finally understood what kind of temperament Houtu, an existence with the top power of the flood wilderness, was.

Although she is powerful, she is really like a little girl, simple and kind, innocent.

Her kindness is really not a trace of artificiality.

Xiao Yi, who has always eaten soft rather than hard, suddenly lost his temper in the face of an existence like Houtu.

It was at this time.

On his side, he happened to hear what Tongtian said.

The ancestral land of the Wu clan!

Pangu Ancestral Palace!

Three Thousand Law Inheritance!

When I think of this.

Xiao Yi's mentality, which was full of resistance a moment ago, was reversed in an instant.

If Houtu had said this as soon as he had started, he would have been in good spirits!

After the battle with the River Styx.

The expansion that he had originally generated because his physical body had broken through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal had long since disappeared without a trace.

Attack, can't beat.

Defense, can't be prevented.

Run, can't run.

It is conceivable that although he knows a lot, he is not specialized enough!

After all, just look at the two opponents he met during his travels.

Although Xiao Yi is only bronze, he plays the pinnacle as soon as he comes up.

Compared to the remnant soul of Rahu and the ancestor of the Styx, he was still too young.

But if you can enter the Pangu Ancestral Palace, you can comprehend the Three Thousand Laws in it.

Perhaps, his sword path laws, fire path laws, and array path laws can all improve by leaps and bounds!

All of these are full of temptations for Xiao Yi.

It's just that...

At the thought of delaying for so long, not a single human race received it, he still hesitated...

Just when Xiao Yi's eyebrows were flushed with sorrow, he hadn't given an answer yet.

Houtu on the side suddenly said with a smile: "Are you looking for your clansmen?" ”

"So you're worried that going to the ancestral land with me will delay time?"

Hear this.

Xiao Yi couldn't help but widen his eyes.

What's going on?

Could it be that Houtu can still read minds and other magical powers?

"Nope! I don't know how to have a heart to go, it's the natural power of a six-eared macaque. ”

"Even if I had such magical powers, I wouldn't be able to use them on you."

"I just remembered what you said earlier in the Sea of Blood and the River Styx..."

Houtu looked at Xiao Yi and was slightly stunned, and continued, his voice was as pleasant as a wind chime.

Xiao Yi was stunned again when he heard this.

This Nima still says that he can't read minds?

She knows everything!

While Xiao Yi secretly sighed in his heart about this woman's thinking, he also nodded slightly and said, "That's true." ”

"I am the first generation of human race, when I was young, I went out to seek the Tao, and then I happened to have a chance, and today I finally have some results, thinking of passing on the Tao to the clansmen."

"I never thought that as soon as I came out, I strayed into the sea of blood..."

Xiao Yi said this in his mouth, and the idea of breaking the Human Emperor Sword was born in his heart!

Houtu quietly listened to Xiao Yi's narration.

A perfect illustration of what it means to be a qualified listener.

While listening, Hou Tu couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart.

She once praised each other as friends with Nuwa, and even when the relationship was at its best, she got along as best friends.

Therefore, she is very aware of the causes and consequences of the human race.

Such as the process of Nuwa's creation of man.

For example, Lao Tzu passed down the Jin Dan decision, which led to the limited growth of the first generation of human races.

For example, the descendants of the human race suffered a series of disasters...

She knows all these things.

So the soil is clear.

A weak human race, even a human race that is difficult to become an immortal, climbed step by step to Da Luo Jin Xian.

How many dangers and disasters do you have to go through?

What makes Houtu empathize the most is Xiao Yi's sentence that he wants to pass on the Tao to his clansmen.

This is completely consistent with the style that Houtu has always acted in!

"He's also a nice guy who treats people gently..."

Hou Tu said silently in his heart, and his gaze at Xiao Yi became softer and softer.

It wasn't until Xiao Yi finished speaking that Hou Tu finally said what he thought in his heart: "Actually, I just want to say that in my tribe, there are human races. ”

"You can go with me to my tribe to meet your people first, and then we will go to the ancestral land."

Xiao Yi, who was still struggling, was shocked when he heard this.

He looked at Houtu in surprise and exclaimed, "What? Do you have any of my people in your tribe? ”

"How many Terrans are there?"

Houtu seemed to have expected Xiao Yi to ask like this.

She blinked directly and smiled at Xiao Yi: "Want to know?" Let's go together, shall we? ”

After speaking, she didn't even wait for Xiao Yi to answer, she directly turned around and stepped barefoot like jade and walked towards the southeast.

Xiao Yi looked at that step, and almost disappeared from his sight.

Gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, and hurriedly used his body to follow...

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The Southern World.

The temperature of the world is extremely hot, and there are endless volcanoes everywhere.

A giant purple-gold gourd flies slowly above the sky.

Above the gourd, it is as vast as a square.

A Terran man in a Taoist uniform with a character on his back stood at the forefront.

Who else can wear this robe, except for Xuandu, the eldest disciple of the Human Sect?

It's just that Xuandu at this time looks extremely haggard.

I saw that the aura exuding from his body was very weak, but he still kept using the magic power in his eyes, scanning the ground below.

Whenever he saw a human race, he hurriedly used his magic power to scoop it up, healed it with mana, and put it on top of the gourd.

And because of this.

As far as the eye could see, there were tens of thousands of Terrans lying on the vast gourd like a square behind him.

These human races, all skinny, covered in burns, some are even shockingly injured, and there are many people who only have half of their bodies left.

As long as the very few are healthy, they are standing behind Xuandu with a worried face.

"Ancestor! You might as well take a break! If you continue like this, your mana will be overdrawn, and it will hurt your vitality! ”

"Yes, Ancestor, we all know that you think of the comfort of your clan, but you have maintained it like this for a hundred years!"

"Alas! It's all because we're too weak! Couldn't help at all! ”

“....”

At this time.

These unharmed human races opened their mouths to comfort Xuandu, their tones full of distress.

However, after hearing their words.

Xuandu, who had little mana left, shook his head and said, "No! As long as I haven't fallen yet! ”

"I can't let my people suffer outside!"

His tone was full of perseverance, full of grief and indignation, and even more full of helplessness...

Xuandu before returning to the desolate land.

Before returning to the ancestral land of the Terrans.

He was in the mood to go home to visit his family.

But what he never expected was this.

Originally, the ancestral land of the human race, the human tribe, was full of life and laughter.

All that remains are devastation, ruins, and the corpses of countless clansmen!

That moment!

The impact on Xuandu is huge!

Because, before he followed Lao Tzu Sage and left the human race.

The human race is prosperous, and there is already the rudiment of civilization!

It's only been a few hundred years, less than a thousand years!

That's what the Terrans have become?

When he saw the appearance of the ancestral land of the human race, Xuandu was full of grief and anger, and he couldn't wait to return to the Eight Views Palace immediately to question his master.

Ask Lao Tzu, why is the human race like this!

Question Lao Tzu, why didn't you tell him earlier!

But after he calmed down, he did not do so.

Because Xuan knows Lao Tzu's temperament.

I went back to Bajing Palace to make a big fuss, and there was only one end in the end, I could only be confined and confined again, and I would never even want to go back to the desolate land.

So.

Xuandu chose another way.

That is to save your own compatriots!

That's when it began.

Xuandu set out from the ancestral land of the human race and began to search for the human race scattered all over the flood wilderness!

It's been more than a hundred years.

He never rested!

Flying all the time, using his eye powers to find the human race all the time.

It's not that he doesn't want to stop, it's that he doesn't dare to.

Because he is ashamed of the Terrans!

If it weren't for Xiao Yi giving him the position of a disciple back then...

If he hadn't left with Lao Tzu back then...

Perhaps, the Terrans will not end up like this!

"Alas, little Xuanzi."

"Why bother?"

"This is our life, this is the catastrophe of the human race, it's none of your business, you've done enough!"

It was at this time.

A wrinkled hand landed on Xuandu's shoulder, and the old voice of the owner of the hand also sounded in Xuandu's ears.

When Xuandu heard this, he held back his tears and didn't look at the person who spoke.

Because, this old man is the only first-generation Terran among the many Terrans he has saved over the years.

Before he followed Lao Tzu to the Eight Views Palace.

This old man, as young as he is.

But now, the other party's life has dried up and his life is dying...

He didn't dare to look at the old man, for fear that if he looked at it, he couldn't help but cry.

If Xiao Yi was here at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize this old man.

This old man is none other than the Suiren clan.

Who is the Suiren clan?

He is the leader of the small tribe who is stubbornly guarding the ancestral land of the human race and does not want to leave.

When Xiao Yi first refined the Human Emperor Sword.

It just so happened that the Suiren clan encountered a crisis, was targeted by demon soldiers and demon generals, and was almost tortured and killed.

It was Xiao Yi who swung a sword with the Human Emperor Sword and killed this team of demon soldiers.

But at that time, Xiao Yi was just stuck in the artistic conception of comprehending the first style of opening the sky, and he had no time to take care of the Suiren clan.

Let them themselves burn the corpses of demon soldiers and demon generals to heal their wounds.

And then later.

Xuandu returned to the ancestral land and found this Suiren tribe hiding in the cave, so he took them and began to rescue other people...

"I'm fine, I can continue..."

Xuandu gritted his teeth and said.

When he spoke, he didn't even dare to look at the Suiren clan, but turned his gaze back to the earth.

Because only in this way can the guilt in his heart be alleviated...

"Boom!! ~~”

It was at this time.

Bursts of loud roars exploded from the ground.

The entire purple gold gourd was violently shaken by this fluctuation.

The expressions of Xuandu and the Suiren clan changed drastically, and they all looked down...

Saw.

The endless volcanoes...

erupted!!

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