Chapter 37: The Demon Clan Discusses Again

"With you, the Holy Mother, who dares to fight the idea of the human race?" After listening to Nuwa's words, Luo Tian joked with a smile, his eyes full of smiles.

"Big brother, you laugh at me......" Nuwa didn't follow and pouted.

At this time, where does she still have the appearance of the Virgin, the saint, is completely the posture of a little girl, and only in front of Luo Tian will she be like this.

The three of the Suiren clan all looked at each other and smiled, the relationship between the Holy Mother and the Holy Master was really good.

Then, I saw the Suiren clan take a step forward and arch his hand at the two of them, "Holy Mother, Holy Master, since you are both here today, why don't you go and sit in the human race?"

"Good!" both looked at each other and nodded.

Afterwards, the three members of the Suiren clan took Luo Tian and Nuwa to the holy land of the human race, and behind them, countless human races followed, looking at the slender figure with grateful eyes.

And those elite human races are eye worship, although they have long known that the human race has a human race holy master, but they don't know that they are so powerful, they can compare to the existence of saints, they can't wait to worship under Luo Tian's door.

In the next few days, Luo Tian and Nuwa lived among the human races, and for a while, countless human races came to visit, but they couldn't see each other.

Luo Tian and Nuwa were guiding the cultivation of the human race in the Holy Land, in fact, it was Luo Tian who was guiding, after all, the exercises were passed down by Luo Tian.

And Nuwa was watching from the sidelines, and the more she looked at it, the more shocked she became, the eldest brother's exercise was so powerful, it raised the advantages of the human race to the extreme, and even exerted its strength beyond the realm, which made her want to rebuild.

But she just thought about it, after all, she is not a human race, this exercise is just in line with the cultivation of the human race, no matter how good the exercise is, as long as it is not suitable, then it will lose its effect.

She came to practice the 'Star Devouring Duel' exercise, but she couldn't achieve the effect of the human race.

"Big brother, your exercise is really powerful, as long as everyone in the human race cultivates this exercise, in the future, this flood will definitely be the world of the human race......"

Nuwa smiled, her big beautiful eyes bent into crescent moons.

Luo Tian smiled and didn't answer her. The human race is indeed the protagonist of heaven and earth in the future, and he is in charge of the flood and famine, but it is not because of the exercises, but because of the human race itself.

After a short period of time, Luo Tian's Nuwa left the human race one after another, one returning to Penglai and the other to Wa Huangtian.

Before Luo Tian left, he also accepted Kenshin as a registered disciple, and also taught some other things to the three ancestors, so that the three of them could teach the human race well.

Seeing that Luo Tian took care of the human race so much, the three of them suddenly burst into tears and nodded again and again, while Jian Xin was so happy that he couldn't find the north.

In this way, the Terrans calmed down again and rose again.

This time, no god of the desolation dares to underestimate the human race, even if the human race is not as good as the witch race and the demon race at this time, but with that one, the human race is a strong race.

For a while, countless great gods quietly watched the resurgence of the human race, and those gods or other desolate creatures who did not like the human race or suppressed the human race in the past did not dare to be too presumptuous at this time, as long as the human race did not do too much, they would not say anything.

On the side of the Wu Clan, the Eleven Ancestral Witches except for Houtu felt that they were not good enough for the Human Race in the past, and they should be better in the future, not for anything else, just for the person who sent Hongmeng Purple Qi to his Wu Clan.

And after seeing Luo Tian's strength at this time, the ancestors and witches were even more firm in their hearts.

Flood famine, thirty-three days, Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

"Zhong Aiqing, there is a book to play, and there is nothing to retreat from!"

Di Jun sat on the emperor's chair, his voice was slightly low, he looked like he was much older, his eyes were listless, the thousand-year-old plan was all in vain, his heart was really sad and angry, but after thinking about it during this time, he still felt that there was no way.

"Emperor Yutian, the minister has something to play!" Bai Ze stepped out and said to Emperor Jun.

"Bai Ze has anything to say, just say it!" Di Jun said with a wave of his hand.

"Emperor Yutian, since the incident of the human race, my demon clan has suffered heavy losses, Wei Chen thinks that at this time, my demon clan should recuperate, and it is not appropriate to cause trouble again......" As he spoke, Bai Ze glanced at Kunpeng on his left.

As soon as Bai Ze mentioned the matter of the human race last time, the demon ministers couldn't help but shudder, it was a nightmare, a nightmare that they didn't want to remember anymore.

They didn't know how powerful the saint was, but they had seen a terrifying person slaughter their demon clan, and with the strength of one person, he broke through the demon clan's array, which became a nightmare in their hearts.

Therefore, when Bai Ze mentioned this matter and suggestions, a group of heavenly officials and demon ministers echoed and supported Bai Ze's point of view, and only a few demon gods and demon saints did not speak, as if they were waiting for something.

When Di Jun heard this, his eyes flashed, and he also felt that Bai Ze was right, the demon clan suffered heavy losses, and even the witch slaying sword was lost, if he caused trouble again, it is estimated that he would not have to wait for the lich war, and the demon clan would already be greatly injured.

"The Demon Saint's words are wrong, the war between the two Lich clans is coming, if my demon clan has been silent, wouldn't it be a point weaker than the Wu clan? Yes, we have suffered heavy losses in the affairs of the human race, but don't forget, our foundation is still ......"

Seeing that Di Jun seemed to be a little inclined to Bai Ze's suggestion, Kunpeng hurriedly spoke.

As soon as Kunpeng's words came out, many people frowned, the demon master is going to be the main 'battle'! But now, can the demon clan still afford to toss? How should it be tossed?

Taiyi's eyes flashed, and he slowly looked at Kunpeng, his face was still the same, and he didn't see anything, but Taiyi always felt that things were still not simple.

"Demon Master, you also know that the war between the two Lich clans is coming, if anything happens to my demon clan at this time, what should the Wu clan do if they take advantage of the situation? At that time, you will be the eternal sinner of my demon clan......

Bai Ze's eyes were cold, completely ignoring his previous feelings, and scolded loudly.

Bai Ze's voice kept echoing in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and all the heavenly officials and demon ministers looked at the arguing two in surprise, not knowing what to say.

Everyone had no choice but to look at Di Jun, hoping that he would make up his mind.

Di Jun's eyes swept away, and finally fell on Kunpeng's body, Kunpeng was the main 'battle', and Bai Ze was recuperating and facing the Wu Clan, both of their suggestions were reasonable, but he still didn't want to make a rash decision.

Kunpeng saw Di Jun looking at him, so he arched his hand towards Di Jun and said, "Emperor Yutian, although my demon clan's vitality is greatly injured at this time, the root bones are still there. And the Wu Clan is recuperating at this time, even if we recuperate, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist the attack of the Wu Clan......"

Everyone nodded, Kunpeng's words were not rude, but the demon clan was losing to the Wu clan at this time, this is a fact.

"Demon Master, what exactly do you want to say?" Taiyi said suddenly, staring at him with blazing eyes.

"Emperor Huitian, Emperor Huidong, if my demon clan can stir up the flood and weaken the power of the Wu clan at this time, then when the war comes, the Wu clan will not have to be afraid......

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