The person who came here is the Emperor Fuxi who sheltered the human race, although this person is not a human race, but in the flood and wilderness, he is undoubtedly the best god for the human race!

"Get up!"

Fu Xi took a step forward and helped Ren Changsheng up, looking at Ren Changsheng, the slightest light in Fu Xi's eyes flickered, some time ago, he sensed the birth of the Human Emperor, but unfortunately, no matter how he calculated during this time, he just couldn't figure out where this Human Emperor was.

Even he calculated for a while, and finally almost swore an oath, which made him feel even more that this so-called human emperor was not simple, and the Honghuang human race was about to prosper, I am afraid that even this heavenly way is covering the breath of the human emperor at this moment.

Before he grows up, let the crowd find him!

In desperation, Fu Xi could only go out to travel, hoping to find some breath about the human race, and find the human emperor before the other races found the human emperor.

No, when Emperor Fuxi passed through the border of the poor country, he remembered a young man who had been guided by himself, and that young man was the sacrifice in front of him.

Fu Xi wanted to come and see the sacrifice, but who knows, just walked outside this cave, but heard such a terrifying scene.

Sage?

Even if it was him, he wouldn't dare to expect it.

It is rumored that when Hongjun Daozu preached, the six registered disciples in the front row were all given by Hongmeng's qi, and they all had the opportunity to become saints, but these six people are currently sanctified, and that is only Nuwa.

Ren Changsheng in front of him, a small seventh-rank desolate god, also dared to talk about this so-called way of the saint? This is simply arrogant!

"Thank you, Emperor!"

Ren Changsheng stood up and looked at the Fuxi Emperor in front of him, Ren Changsheng's heart rose with a touch of awe, this Fuxi Emperor, that is the person who is really worthy of Ren Changsheng's admiration.

"Emperor Fuxi is here, but what's the matter?"

The priest couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing, I'm just idle, just come and have a look!"

Emperor Fuxi said lightly.

"I see!"

The priest nodded, but Ren Changsheng secretly worked in his heart, this Emperor Fuxi is currently the most authoritative person in the human race.

"Just now you talked about saints, can you ask me how to become holy?"

As if remembering something, Emperor Fuxi looked at Ren Changsheng and said in a low voice again.

Although Ren Changsheng talked about saints made him feel arrogant, Ren Changsheng started with the sentence that if there were no saints, how could the human race be ants.

This sentence touched his heart a little, for so many years, he has helped the development of the human race, and calculated that the human race cultivates the exercises, although the human race is a lot stronger, but it is only stronger, in the flood and wilderness, the human race is still an ant.

"Saint!"

Ren Changsheng's eyes flashed, and his sacrificial expression became solemn.

Saint, that is the strongest existence in the wilderness.

"In the desolation, every Dao cultivation to the peak can be a Dao saint, but there is only one race, and it cannot be sanctified!"

Looking at Fu Xi, Ren Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"Which race?"

Fu Xi said in a deep voice.

"Witch!"

Ren Changsheng said lightly.

"The Wu clan does not have a primordial god, even if it is cultivated to the heavens, it will be difficult to ascend to the realm of saints, as for the so-called Dao with strength, except for the Pangu Chaos Demon God, no one should have ever appeared, right?"

Ren Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"Witch!"

Emperor Fuxi took a deep breath.

What does Ren Changsheng mean by this?

The Wu clan cannot preach to the saints, but the human race marries with the Wu clan, so it is naturally more difficult to preach!

Although the bloodline of the Wu clan makes the descendants of the human race stronger, it also restricts the human race and pollutes the purest bloodline of the human race.

"The position of the saint of the world has been set when the heaven and earth first opened, if our human race wants to be holy, it is not without a chance to ......"

As if remembering something, Ren Changsheng spoke again.

"How to be sanctified?"

The light in Fu Xi's eyes skyrocketed, for some reason, although the young man was only in the realm of the seventh rank of the Flood Desolation God, he seemed to be facing the aura of the Nuwa Saint at this moment.

"Nine saints, there is already a fixed number, my human race wants to be holy, then only before some saints are sanctified, seize their holy positions and take the lead in sanctification!"

Ren Changsheng's deep voice sounded.

In Ren Changsheng's eyes, the light was even brighter at this moment.

The human race does not have a holy position, so it is easy to say that in this heaven and earth, except for Hongjun Daozu and Nuwa Saint, the other saints have not yet appeared.

For the Terrans to be sanctified, the opportunity lies in these who are about to be sanctified.

"What a bold man to seize the Holy Throne!"

Emperor Fuxi gasped, and the priest was dumbfounded.

The people who have the holy position in the flood wilderness, each of them is a quasi-saint peak existence, and the combat power of each one is very terrifying.

It's too difficult for the Terrans to take it!

"What's your name?"

Looking at Ren Changsheng, Emperor Fuxi took a deep breath and asked.

Ren Changsheng in front of him, these words are too amazing, taking the holy throne from the hands of the future saint who has obtained the Hongmeng purple qi, isn't this a madman?

Moreover, the position of the saint was given by the Dao Ancestor, once the human race seized this holy position, would it anger the supreme existence.

"Actually, I can be holy, as long as I cultivate to ascend to the quasi-saint!"

Ren Changsheng said secretly in his heart.

He has Xiaoxing's Hongmeng purple qi, as long as Ren Changsheng cultivates to reach the peak of that quasi-saint, it is not difficult to become holy!

"In the next term of immortality!"

Ren Changsheng arched his hand slightly.

"Good Ren Changsheng, this thing is given to you, if you can survive this Lich Tribulation, there should be a place for you among our human race!"

The light in the hand of Emperor Fuxi flashed, and then a formation map flew towards Ren Changsheng, on the array map, only to see a gossip derived, that gossip can be transformed into anything in heaven and earth, and the mystery is endless.

"Innate Bagua Array!"

The sacrificial exclaimed, the innate gossip array, which was created by Emperor Fuxi observing the changes in heaven and earth, this array is very terrifying.

Unexpectedly, today, Fu Xi directly sent this innate gossip array to Ren Changsheng.

"Gossip!"

Ren Changsheng was also stunned for a moment, but the innate gossip array should be considered a good thing in the flood wilderness, this flood wilderness person is so good, give it directly to himself?

"This innate gossip array is created by myself, with this array, as long as you don't meet the quasi-saint powerhouse of the demon clan, you will be safe!"

Looking at Ren Changsheng, Fu Xi said in a deep voice.

Just now, he couldn't help but secretly calculate Ren Changsheng in his heart, but found that Ren Changsheng in front of him was blurry, and what he saw was chaos, tumbling in the chaos, faintly emitting the light of Hongmeng.

wanted to continue to investigate, but found that his heart trembled, Fu Xi quickly stopped, but Fu Xi's heart was also shocked.