Chapter 394: Disrespecting the Old

The hustle and bustle of the human race came to an abrupt end, and there was silence for a moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was drizzling, revealing a trace of sadness.

What Nuwa and Lao Tzu said, the voice of the saint, the human race is very familiar, plus the words of the demon clan Taiyi, the two are right, and everyone in the human race believes it.

What's more, the words of the saints, the saints, if they have not said it, who would dare to deceive?

And the initiator is Zhang Xing, who has been waiting for this moment, for a long, long time!

At this moment, between heaven and earth, it was a lot quieter, except for the voices of Nuwa and Lao Tzu, echoing in the air, over and over again.

All living beings in the wilderness, through this incident, have joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, worry, thought, fear, shock, and all kinds of moods.

Like the human race, there is a lot of grief, sorrow, grief - pain into the bone marrow, grief - mourning is greater than heart death.

Like Zhang Xing, there is joy and sorrow, the joy is that the human race can be truly free from now on, and the sad thing is that this price is too great.

Like Nuwa, her face was furious, and she couldn't wait to slap Taiyi to death, but she endured it for a long time before she endured it.

Like Lao Tzu, through the layers of void, he looked at Taiyi gloomily, and wanted to go up and knock him to death with a cane.

Then, the two saints, Nuwa and Lao Tzu, with solemn faces and very suspicious of Zhang Fan, both looked at the East China Sea with dark faces, and finally found nothing.

For example, Emperor Jun and Taiyi, Taiyi said that they were afraid of being blamed by the saint, and even punished.

Zhang Xing put the saint's voice like this, and the two of them were not only relieved, but also grateful to him, but they didn't know that he was Zhang Xing.

All the great gods of the desolation were all stunned, and they couldn't understand why these two saints hated the human race so much.

Like the demon clan, everyone was overjoyed, and shouted in unison: "Nuwa Niangniang Sheng'an, Taiqing Sage Sheng'an, kill...... The saints have said that the human race can be killed!"

"Terran, the six of us are safe, the demon clan, who is not afraid of death, take a step forward and try!"

Suddenly, Sun Yuan and the other six people appeared, standing in front of the human race, confronting the demon race, and it was about to explode.

"Ah, I wait for the human race, meet the six ancestors of the human race, the six ancestors Jin'an. ”

Millions of people, suddenly seeing Sun Yuan and others appear, were all overjoyed, regained confidence, and once again ignited the flame of hope for survival.

"You are a human race, born by Our Lady, even if she is a demon, she does not care whether you live or die, and even wants to kill you. Then you must also remember that the human race must not be ungrateful, and worship Our Lady from generation to generation, because you are human beings, not demons! From now on, the affairs of the Terrans should be resolved by the Terrans themselves, and they should not be pinned on others. ”

"As for the leader of the Human Sect, the Taiqing Sage, he preached the Taoist system, so he didn't care whether you lived or died, and the human race didn't want this kind of Taoist system. Now it seems that Zhen Yuanzi Daoyou is destined for you, so it is better for the human race to re-establish the human sect and take him as the sect leader, how about it?"

Sun Yuan thought of Zhang Xing's previous explanation, so he pretended to perform a little, completely satirizing Nuwa and Lao Tzu, which was really happy.

"We and the other human race, respect the six ancestors' orders! From now on, we will continue to strive for self-improvement, swear to destroy the demon clan, never die, re-establish the human sect, and serve Zhen Yuanzi as the sect leader!"

"I'm a human race, meet the sect leader. ”

In an instant, the human race knelt three times and bowed nine times to Zhen Yuanzi, and paid a big salute to worship, which was sincere and touching. Sun Yuan also took out a ball of three-light divine water, threw it at Zhen Yuanzi, and hit it into his body, and in an instant, Zhen Yuanzi was intact and stood up.

"Yuanzi of Poor Dao Town, thank you Sun Yuan Daoyou. You and the other human race have already regarded me as the sect leader, and since then, I will advance and retreat together with you, swear to destroy the demon race, and never die. ”

"Advance and retreat together, swear to destroy the demon clan, and never die......."

What Sun Yuan and the others didn't know was that when he said that the two saints were not, Nuwa was fine, but she lost a lot of luck, after all, the human race was created by her, and this could not be changed.

However, Lao Tzu was miserable, losing his position as the leader of the Human Sect, and losing all the luck of the human race, even if there was a Heaven and Earth Exquisite Pagoda to suppress it, it was useless. As for the merits of the establishment of the religion, he has already absorbed and refined them into sainthood, so he has not lost them, otherwise, his position as a saint will definitely not be guaranteed.

Now, although he is still a saint, he has become the biggest laughing stock between heaven and earth, and he has lost face. With his usual self-cultivation, he was also angry, and the result was that as if he had lost his mind, he raised his hand and threw the cane out and knocked it at Sun Yuan.

The saint struck a blow, silently, seemingly ordinary, if Sun Yuan was knocked out, it would definitely be dead and dead, and the body and spirit would be destroyed.

Fortunately, Zhang Xing hid on the side, and before the crutches arrived, he stopped halfway. He first sacrificed the Taiji diagram, manifested a golden bridge, fixed the crutches, imprisoned him instantly, and then threw it into the Taiji diagram and suppressed it.

Then, he looked at the Eight Views Palace of Kunlun Mountain, separated by hundreds of millions of miles of starry sky, and deliberately shouted loudly: "Lao Tzu Li Er, with the respect of a saint, actually attacked the younger generations, and he was disrespectful to the elderly. This crutch will be confiscated here, and if you have the guts, you will go to the Three Immortals Island to get it in person. Also, there are a lot of adults in this seat, so I won't worry about you this time, and next time, the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, this seat should also change hands!"

As soon as Zhang Xing's voice fell, in the Eight Views Palace on Kunlun Mountain, Lao Tzu stood up suddenly, his hands were clenched, his whole body was tense, his eyes were round, and his anger was monstrous.

Then he sat down again, his eyes closed, and he sat up without moving.

Lao Tzu this time, it can be regarded as a shame and thrown home, it can be said that there is no one before and no one after. Even with the Shangqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, his face was gloomy, and he looked like he was choosing people to devour, which was extremely terrifying.

On the contrary, it was the Shangqing Tongtian Sect Master, he had a calm face, and there was a posture that he had nothing to do with himself, which seemed a little different.

And Nuwa, Zhun Ti, and the three of them, seeing Lao Tzu deflated, they were happy at the same time, but they were also very helpless, and they had different thoughts about Zhang Fan, jealousy, hatred, envy, etc., to name a few.

Wanshou Mountain, in front of Wuzhuang View.

At this time, most of the demon clans on the side had ugly faces, especially Taiyi and Dijun, whose faces were gloomy and dripping.

"Sun Yuan Daoyou, this is a grudge between the demon clan and the human race, and it is best not to interfere with Daoyou. ”

"Oh, are you deaf? Didn't you hear what they called me, and if I had to intervene, what would you do?"

Sun Yuan glanced at Di Jun casually, and sneered unceremoniously.

"If Daoyou came a little earlier, maybe I could still give Daoyou a face and let the human race live. It's a pity that now the shemale swear to stand apart, and it has become an endless situation, either he dies or I die. Fellow Daoist, you're late!"

Di Jun's tone was cold, and he seemed polite, but in fact, he was full of gunpowder and murderous.

"What's the matter, hurry up, let's do it!"