Chapter 67 Geographical Map of Mountains and Rivers
In the matter of the motherhood of all things, Houtu Niangniang has nothing to blame.
All powers have the habit of deducing other people's origins, and Wang Quan himself has deduced others, beating tigers and chickens and eating insects, who makes Wang Quan's cultivation weak?
Wang Quan is not the kind of narrow-minded immortal, if others offend him a little, he will feel that others owe him some cause and effect. Immortals must have the spirit of immortals, the so-called prime minister can support the boat in his belly, and immortals must have a mind that embraces everything, without forgiveness, there is no difference between immortals and demons.
Moreover, the royal power has obtained the benefits of the mother of all things, and it should pay its due price. The heavens and the universe, the chaotic worlds, there is nothing that does not need to be paid.
Therefore, after knowing the truth about the motherhood of all things, Wang Quan did not feel the slightest discomfort in his heart.
It's just that he's leaving the Wu tribe.
The Lich's war is imminent, and he's ready to run away.
He planned to gather all the immortals of the human race, refine thousands of heavenly ships, and go to the overseas immortal islands. However, if there are those who are unwilling to leave their homeland, the royal power will not take care of it. He just wants to save his people as much as he can, not be a.
The North Sea is boundless, and the tribe is scattered across various islands, making it very safe. The two Lich clans want to find the traces of the Terrans in the vast sea, which is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
In this way, the human race can hide in the overseas immortal islands, taoguang and obscurity, and silently develop their power. When the two Lich races are defeated, the Terrans immediately return to the Flood Continent, defeat the Ten Thousand Races, and seize the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth.
Moreover, the human race on the overseas immortal island can also avoid the huge disaster of the collapse of the Heavenly Pillar and the flooding of the flood in the nine days of weak water.
Before that, he needed to get a geographical map of the mountains and rivers of the desolate world.
In the midst of the flood, there are many crises, and Wanqiu is 400 million miles away from the North Sea. Such a long journey will inevitably encounter some dangers. Therefore, he needed a map from which he could plan his route.
As long as you reach the North Sea, the sea is wide and the sky is high for birds to fly, and the threat is greatly reduced; on the other hand, the sea is rich in products, and there are all kinds of treasures everywhere, and the power of the human race can also grow faster.
Of course, it is not excluded that there will be some dangerous creatures or demons in the sea, but after the first tribulation of the Dragon Han, the sea forces have also been hit hard, and there are not too many such creatures. The dragon kings of the four seas in later generations, their mana is extremely low, they can all gain a foothold in the ocean, why can't the human race?
The last time the list of transactions was given to Xuyun, the royal power had a list of relevant requirements on the list. I believe that with the strength of the desolate peoples, it is not difficult to draw a rough geographical map of mountains and rivers.
Counting the time, the Xuan Xian Pill should have been sold almost completely.
As soon as Wang Quan walked out of the palace, he felt that he was enveloped in countless divine thoughts.
He looked around, and saw that the palace was surrounded by witches and monks, in the heavens and on the ground. The witches and monks all looked at themselves with an eager gaze, as if they were about to melt themselves with their eyes.
Among these witches and monks, Wang Quan saw two familiar witches at a glance: Xuyun and Houshan.
After more than 800 years, Houshan is finally out of the customs. At this time, he was full of witch energy, and his body was much taller than back then, as if he had become an elite witch.
Houshan's face was a little excited, and when the people saw each other, the excitement was overflowing.
Houshan, Wangquan, Yun Lingzi, Wu Qiong.
Back then, under the policy of being close to the human race launched by Hou Tu Niangniang, the two races often communicated with each other and communicated frequently, and the four tiger-headed young people formed a deep friendship.
It's a pity that in the past thousand years, Wu Qiong died in the hands of the demon clan, and the back mountain entered a state of retreat, Yun Lingzi stayed at home, and the communication between the four of them was broken.
Before the retreat, Houshan thought that he would never see the other two again, but he didn't expect that there would be a chance to meet.
However, this is not the time to recognize each other.
The movement made by the royal power was too big, and such a large cloud of merit was a living being's eyes! When they knew that the people living in the palace were not Wu clan, everyone in Houtu City went crazy, especially when they sensed that the people in the palace were not using merit to improve their cultivation.
If the person who has obtained the merit is a Wu clan, they will definitely not dare to have any bad thoughts, but if it is not the Wu clan who has obtained the merit, they will have hope!
Those who have great merit to protect themselves, they can't do anything about it, but his people do not have great merit to protect themselves. If he uses his people to blackmail, can't he force him to tell him how to gain merit?
Although the idea was very good, when they saw the royal power coming out of the palace, they were stunned one by one, and they died down.
Terran!
Isn't it clear to them about the human race? There are two great saints behind them, and they don't dare to provoke even if they are bear-hearted leopards.
Saints, they can't resist the coercion of sanctification alone.
"Poor Dao Qingqiu clan Bailing Fairy, congratulations to Daoist friends for gaining great merit!" A middle-aged beautiful woman in a fox fur flew over to the king first and arched her hand.
"Qingqiu clan?" Wang Quan looked at it, and his heart moved.
The Qingqiu Fox Clan and the Terran still have a bit of incense, because they are subordinates of Nuwa Niangniang. In the catastrophe of the gods, in order to destroy the Shang Dynasty, Nuwa Niangniang sent Hu Xian'er of the Qingqiu clan to possess Su Daji, and asked her to enter the palace to confuse the king of Xu, and ruined the great cause of Chengtang.
This Qingqiu clan was originally a demon clan, but Houtu Niangniang and Nuwa Niangniang have always been friends, and the Qingqiu Fox Clan was allowed to enter Houtu City by exception. Moreover, this Qingqiu clan is not good at fighting, and has passed the assessment of the motherhood of all things, and after a long time, they have lived in Houtu City.
Wang Quan returned the salute, "Poor Daoist Devil Daoist, Daoist friend is polite!"
When the other races saw this, their eyes lit up. Since we can't come to the hard one, we can come to the soft one, and even if we can't get the way to get merit, it's still great to be able to get in touch with a person with great merit.
So, a group of people scrambled to break away from the crowd and flew towards the king.
"The Poor Dao Heavenly Snake Clan is crying and laughing at the True Monarch!"
"Poor Dao Lizard Clan, Green Ji Immortal!"
"Poor Dao Jade Toad Clan Spirit Zen Son!".
For a time, the royal power became a fragrant bait, surrounded by all the races in the middle like the stars holding the moon.
Wang Quan himself is also unspeakable, he is not good at sociability in his life, so many people come at once, and they are all important figures in the flood and wilderness, how can he cope with it? Fortunately, after fusing with the divine axe, he has entered a state of absolute sanity. In such a state, no matter what happens, he will not panic. When he saw the moves, he talked about people when he met people, and he talked nonsense when he met ghosts, and he beat these people's sugar-coated cannonballs back.