"What do you think we've lost?"

Above the main hall, Di Jiang looked at the empty surroundings, turned his head and asked Wu Shen behind him, the space slowly spread out like that kaleidoscope, and it turned out that there was a beautiful landscape in the main hall.

Coming here, the rich innate aura instantly wrapped around the body, Di Jiang and Wu Shen both let out a soft groan comfortably, the pond was full of innate spiritual roots, and the fairy grass was full of treasures, and only the treasures of the spirit treasure level could get a place of their own, even the land under their feet now.

It's all made of a whole piece of Nine Heavens Resting Soil, boundless, but like Sumeru mustard seeds, it is really wonderful!

And this is the treasure house of the Wu clan, that is, the savings of the Wu clan for tens of millions of years, no matter which race above the flood does not have such a strong background!

Because the Wu clan does not have a primordial god, and the cultivation of combat power depends on the physical body, and it is useless to ask for magic weapons, it can be said that there is almost only accumulation and no loss, but after so many years of development, the demon clan has already spent the little savings of the year.

The current flood desolation has almost reached the point where the quasi-saints can't easily dispatch because of the increasingly scarce aura, and if it wasn't for the big matter just now, the six saints wouldn't have collectively dispatched.

It can be said that the flood has entered the era of Taiyi and Da Luo, and in the past, only the quasi-saint realm could become the overlord of one side, but now as long as there is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, he can command the Quartet, and he dare not obey.

Of course it can't be, but because there is no background like the ancestral witch and the demon emperor, it is impossible for quasi-saints and saints to travel completely dependent on the supply of external aura, so Nuwa's mountains and rivers are never separated from her, just like Lao Tzu's Taiji diagram......

Di Jiang's wings couldn't stop providing him with spatial mana, as for Wu Shen...... emmm, the Pangu essence blood in his body provides him with energy all the time, and it can be said that even if he is left in chaos, he will not fall because of lack of energy.

Ahem, the topic is far away, back to business, I saw that Wu Shen heard Di Jun's question, was slightly stunned, and then shook his head with a smile.

"That's a lot to lose, isn't it?"

"Yes, so we need to get a little bit more to be able to live up to our big loss!"

Di Jiang turned around, turned into a human form, and lay on top of an innate white lotus, I heard that he was a close relative of the legendary pure world white lotus, and the grade was not low.

Wu Shen also unceremoniously stepped into the pool full of Sanguang Divine Water, and his footsteps stepped on the surface of the lake, causing a little ripple.

Circles of waves spread out with the wind, and the steaming mist filled the surroundings, like a fairyland...... No, it's a wonderland!

"You're talking about...... Terran?"

Wu Shen looked at his eldest brother and was a little surprised, he never knew that Di Jiang's brain was so good.

"Yes, do you think we can't see it?" Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi also saw it, but they didn't say it. Di Jiang shook his head slightly, his expression became serious, and he suddenly got up and stood on the surface of the lake, the color of ink dyed on his body, and slowly looked at Wu Shen.

"Really?"

Wu Shen smiled slightly, a little surprised, but expected, "Then what do you think?"

"What can I do? Heaven's will is like a knife, but it can't cut the backbone of my witch clan, even if the heavens don't let my witch clan live, I still have to let this heavenly way see, what exactly is my witch spirit!"

Di Jiang bare his chest, lying on the surface of the lake, the three-light divine water wrapped around his body, turning into endless spatial energy, preserving the countless treasures around him.

"Hahaha, with the words of the eldest brother, I assure you, my Wu clan will never die, the human race is just the backhand, if in the future, if I really respond to the words of the second brother of Candle Jiuyin, I also have a way to really win a chance for my Wu clan!"

Listening to Di Jiang's response, Wu Shen was also arrogant, and he became more confident in the future of the Wu clan.

Suddenly, the system that had been absent for a long time suddenly spoke in his mind: "It has been detected that the host has changed the process of the Flood Desolation Witch Clan, and the general trend of the Heavenly Dao has been shifted, so the host is specially given two choices:

First: Go with the flow, promote the rise of the human race, and secretly help the Wu clan survive, reward: hollow willow branches

Second: Go against the sky, lead the Wu clan to compete for the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, promote the Wu clan as the protagonist of heaven and earth, and replace the future status of the human race!

Although the information was long, Wu Shen accepted it in an instant, and Di Jiang did not find anything abnormal. But Wu Shen was calculating in his heart, these two options seemed to be far from each other, but they were not without commonality.

It's as if these two options came out because of his process of changing the Wu Clan, but they both mention the Terran race, which means that his previous preparations within the Terran are correct, perhaps, he has come to the right path!

Thinking in his heart, he said silently in his heart: "I choose...... First item!"

That's right, it's the first item! Go with the flow, instead of going against the sky, save the Wu clan, maybe a person from the Wu clan will choose the second item, and work with Di Jiang to fight the heavenly way to the end.

But Wu Shen also took these into account, but did not choose the second one, because ...... It is not necessary to be stupid to forcibly reverse the general trend of heaven and earth to save the Wu Clan.

What's more, look at this reward, tsk, create a jade dish!

Back then, the great god of Pangu slaughtered the Quartet with it on his head, rolling the heads of the three thousand demon gods, and after many years, a Taoist named Hongjun of Yujing Mountain achieved the name of the Taoist ancestor by virtue of the creation of the jade disc, opened up for thirty-three days, and opened the era of the authentic Zixiao Palace of Xuanmen!

Look at such a reward, such a difficulty, if you really choose this, I am afraid that it is not impossible to harden the Heavenly Dao Hongjun in the end, you know, the Heavenly Dao is unchangeable, but Hongjun said it in his mouth.

What kind of fate is it to not give face to others on other people's territory?

"Thirteen?"

When Wu Shen was in a daze, Di Jiang on the side noticed the strangeness of his younger brother, and then walked over and asked with some concern.

"It's okay, I just thought of something bad......" Wu Shen shook his head, but seeing the worried look on Di Jiang's face, he could only change the topic: "The lich has been fighting for a few Yuan Hui, I don't know when it will end!"

I didn't think that Di Jiang heard this, but as if he thought of something, the whole person was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "It's almost over, at the end of the era, I already smell the breath of the catastrophe, lich, hehe, this world can't tolerate us after all......"

Wu Shen opened his mouth and blurted out a question......