The flood is long, and the years pass quietly.

Nearly 5,000 years have passed since the founding of the three religions.

What is the concept of 5,000 years?

Is it a very inconspicuous wave in the long river of time?

Is it a creature with extraordinary feet from childhood to adulthood?

Or is it a weak race that has developed from a primitive society to a brilliant civilization?

Since the two Lich Clans sacrificed two terrifying ancient arrays to each other, the already shattered desolate land has been divided again.

Countless pieces of debris floated above the vast sea, surrounding the four vast continents.

The fragments were large and small, some of them were still alive, while others were dead and desolate.

The Great Wilderness, a fragment located in the northwest of the Flood Wilderness and bordering the West Niuhe Prefecture, is not around the pole pillar of the heavens, and all the creatures on it are extraordinary.

The barren wilderness beasts and poisonous insects are endless, but in this harsh environment, there is a weak race that is multiplying and gradually covering every corner of the wilderness.

Magnificent cities have risen one after another in various parts of the Great Wilderness, giving a lot of life to the once desolate land.

And today, a group of creatures from Xiniu Hezhou crossed countless miles of the West Sea, and set foot in this land that was very strange to most of the creatures in the four continents.

On a sea cliff on the edge of the wilderness, seven men and women in different costumes but with cold breaths fell from the sky.

At the head was a young man in a black robe, with a feminine appearance, and a red pattern on his eyebrows added a touch of treachery.

"Is this the Great Wilderness? It doesn't look so desolate. ”

A slightly gloomy voice sounded on the edge of the cliff, and the black-robed young man looked into the distance.

In the distance, a looming ancient city chirps.

"Senior brother, what is the task issued by the altar master? Why do we quietly leave to avoid everyone, and cross the Western Sea to this great wilderness? ”

Just as the black-robed young man was looking at this strange land, a slightly charming voice sounded behind him.

The person who opened her mouth was a woman with a seductive temperament like a snake, and a red dress like blood covered her graceful figure.

Looking at the undulating mountains not far away, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"Yes, now that the church is in full swing with that group of bald donkeys, what is the altar master asking us to do in this place where birds don't?"

Another man spoke, and a scar on his face stretched from the corner of his mouth to his temple, looking hideous.

As the words fell, the rest of the people also looked at the black-robed young man, who obviously had the highest status among the group.

"You know what? Our task this time is not simple, and if it is completed, the great cause of our religion to take root in the West will be thoroughly implemented! ”

Hearing the inquiries of the people behind him, the black-robed young man did not reply, and his tone was very cold.

"Then why do you still have the Celestial Barrier Mirror? In this kind of place that the three religions don't patronize, we don't need to hide our identities, right? ”

"Also, what did the altar master ask us to do in cultivating the scriptures? Could it be that our Demon Sect also needs to learn from those bald donkeys to forcibly recruit people into the Sect? ”

The charming woman spoke again, and the tender jade hand stained with countless blood donations touched her chest, and a small and mysterious ancient mirror emitted a faint mist, covering her body.

Except for her, everyone present wore an ancient mirror, some of which were hung around their necks like women, and some were tied around their waists.

Hearing this, the black-robed young man finally turned around.

His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the few people in front of him, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up with a touch of evil intent, "Wearing the Heavenly Barrier Mirror is the order of the altar master, once the mission fails, we must self-destruct our bodies and annihilate our souls!" Not a single clue can be left! ”

"And you remember for me, forget the identity of our Demon Sect disciples!"

"Our mission is simple."

"There is a branch of the human race in the Great Wilderness, we want to mix in it and promote the benefits of joining the Western religion."

"The Degree Transformation Sutra that you asked you to cultivate before is also prepared for this mission!"

The young man's voice echoed in everyone's minds, and he did not speak directly, but transmitted the sound, which showed how important the task in his mouth was.

"Terran?"

Hearing the young man's words, the charming woman was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Doesn't the first article of the ban say that all Demon Sect disciples, no matter who they are, must not provoke the human race?" ”

The others were also extremely surprised at this time, since the Demon Ancestor established the Demon Sect after the Five Sages four thousand years ago, he had set three major prohibitions, the first of which was that all living beings who joined the Demon Sect, no matter who they were, must not provoke the human race!

Once you disobey it, you will be suppressed by the Demon Ancestor himself and sent to the Infernal Prison and tortured for eternity!

The horror of the Infernal Prison is unbearable for the group of bald donkeys who are extremely fanatical about the two saints of the West, and the disciples of the Demon Sect do not say how violent and ferocious their hearts are, but they are by no means worse than the group of people in the Western Sect!

Even if they heard the words Infernal Prison, their souls couldn't help but tremble!

"Hehe, so we must not reveal our identity." The black-robed young man spoke again, his tone tinged with an inexplicable treacherousness.

Hearing his words, the others, including the charming woman, all thought of something, and their expressions began to become cloudy.

They were still guessing what this mission was, but they had actually let them cultivate the Western Sect's Degree Sutra hundreds of years in advance.

I didn't expect that in the end, I actually let them go to the human race!

......

The years are silent, but they are mighty.

It quietly travels through the vast universe, the torrent of eternity, the sea is turned into mulberry fields, and the mountains are razed into grasslands.

The clouds rise and fall, the four seasons are reincarnated, even the mountains that support the sky and the earth, but also add a touch of antiquity between the stars and the stars.

The years have turned the town that once stood at the foot of Buzhou Mountain into a magnificent city, and let the once hundreds of thousands of Zhisheng clans spread throughout the Great Wilderness.

Perhaps the only thing that remains unchanged is the totem that the Zhisheng clan led the clan to pious carve on the cliff wall of Buzhou 5,000 years ago, which shines with the sun and the moon and coexists with heaven and earth.

The shadow of the former town is gone, the buildings left behind by the Xuanming clan are also gone, and a magnificent ancient city looks a little mottled in the sun.

The ancient city is adjacent to the Buzhou Mountain, the sky is blue, the sun is falling, and the solemn atmosphere is diffused from all directions.

It is an altar carved with various symbols, some of which seem to symbolize heaven and earth, while others represent the stars.

At this time, these symbols are all prostrate under a mysterious and ancient pattern.

The sun shone on the body of Zhisheng, who was wearing a simple robe, washing away some vicissitudes.

Five thousand years of time do not seem to have left a trace on this great leader, who is now standing on the altar, a pair of eyes that seem to see through everything in the world, reflecting a large hand.

"Chief, did you call us here?"

Just as the Zhisheng clan looked up at the totem belonging to their human race, a voice sounded behind him.

The footsteps continued, and it was clear that there was more than one person coming.

Hearing the voice, Zhisheng retracted his gaze and turned around, revealing familiar faces.

Compared to the past, these people have not changed at all, except for the aura on their bodies.

"Are you all here?" Looking at the people in front of him, Zhisheng's tone was extremely calm.

"Except for Wangshu, who is still in Linhai City, they are all here."

A sonorous voice sounded from Dayi's mouth, and behind him, all the innate human races of the Zhisheng clan stood now, except for Wangshu.

Hearing this, Zhisheng nodded slightly, and then he turned around and looked at the totem on the cliff again.

"Before you know it, nearly 5,000 years have passed, and your realm has been stuck in Mahayana for a long time."

"Letting you come today is because there is a big thing that you need to pass on."

"This is an important matter, and the future of our Terran race is at stake."

"So... I'm going to hold a sacrificial ritual and let Lord Heaven decide! ”