Let's not mention that the killing machine of the god and demon world is closing the desolate world step by step.

Nuwa's sanctification greatly stimulated those who possessed Hongmeng's purple qi to enter retreat, hoping to understand the path of sanctification as soon as possible.

The years are in a hurry, leaving no trace, and 10,000 years have passed in a blink of an eye. Ten thousand years of retreat have made Lao Tzu's cultivation more and more unfathomable, and his breath has become more and more ethereal.

It seems that sanctification is just around the corner, but there always seems to be an invisible film, always when Lao Tzu is about to be sanctified and ascends the supreme throne, he ruthlessly pulls Lao Tzu back, and after many times of sanctification, even if Lao Tzu is scheming, he can't help but be blue and depressed.

"Why am I always pulled out of the holy realm at the most critical time, and I can't be sanctified! I have already felt the supreme power, the mysterious law, why can't I always be sanctified!"

"It's better to go and see the human race created by Nuwa, since Nuwa can be sanctified by virtue of the human race, maybe she can too!" This idea suddenly appeared in Lao Tzu's mind, and he couldn't get rid of it, and Lao Tzu, who really couldn't do it, could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

But what Lao Tzu didn't know was that it was his teacher Hongjun who pulled Lao Tzu down from the holy throne at many critical moments, otherwise Lao Tzu who was transformed by Pangu Yuan Shen would have been sanctified a long time ago. And the idea of going to the human race appeared in Lao Tzu's heart because of the influence of Hongjun.

Unconsciously, everything about Lao Tzu was arranged by Hongjun, and everything seemed to go down according to Hongjun's script, but Lao Tzu didn't know it, as if everything was decided by Lao Tzu himself.

Hongjun's control method is really terrible, it can be said that this is no longer so simple to control, the people controlled by Hongjun still have their own thoughts, still have their own **, and even have the idea of rebelling against Hongjun, is a complete, person with his own will.

Although Hongjun can completely control them, he does not do this, but hides in the shadows, only slightly influencing some of their decisions in his heart, or it can be said that he hints at how the saints will do it, and those saints will only think that these thoughts are decided by themselves, and they do not know that they are controlled by others.

This may be the reason why those saints have not been allowed to find themselves under control, after all, there is a simple one who can be sanctified, I am afraid that I feel that I am a little wrong, I am afraid that the first one will suspect Hongjun.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the center of the flood wilderness, that is, the current holy land of the human race, in ten thousand years, although the human race has average talent, but for other creatures in the flood wilderness, the fertility is too strong, one child a year or even two children, for other races who only have one child in thousands of years, it is too strong.

So under the secret protection of the God of War, the number of Terrans increased rapidly, at a terrifying rate, although a large number of Terrans also died in various dangers at the same time. But the territory is expanding like crazy.

Hundreds of millions of miles of land centered on Buzhou Mountain. Now it is already the territory of the Terrans, and the Terrans can be seen everywhere. Heavenly Immortals can be seen everywhere, but there are many fewer True Immortals at the higher level, and Da Luo is even less visible.

The holy land of the human race ushered in a special person today, an old man with a cane, white hair and white beard, and a kind face, suddenly appeared in the holy land of the human race.

With the appearance of the old man, in the center of the holy land, in a majestic temple, a man with white hair suddenly opened his eyes, a cold light flashed, and muttered to himself: "Lao Tzu, is it one of the future saints? With our God of War clan here, the human race will not become your plaything! But for now, it is better to hide it first and secretly accumulate the power of the human race." ”

A fierce killing machine flashed in the eyes of this God of War clan, and then quickly disappeared, with a cold snort, the figure flashed, and disappeared into the main hall.

There are two huge statues in the square of the temple, one in front and one behind, exuding an amazing momentum, and a stream of faith in the divine light illuminates the entire heaven and earth, so that the temple can't help but be filled with a faint divine might.

This statue is Nuwa and Zhang Xue, the existence that the human race believes in, and it is also the hope of the human race in the flood and wilderness who want to return to the ideal world, that is, Zhang Xue's world, as long as the belief of the human race reaches the fanatics, Zhang Xue's world will send out a divine light, leading that person to Zhang Xue's world.

After experiencing all kinds of dangers and strife in the flood famine, facing death every day, and fighting every day, this kind of life has made Zhang Xue's world an ideal world for the human race, a world without strife, no death, and no battle, a place that all human races yearn for, and an ideal place in the hearts of all human races.

Lao Tzu walked all the way down the street on crutches, silently observing the human race, and his face couldn't help showing a trace of doubt, "This human race has average qualifications and no talent, how can Nuwa get great merit and become holy!"

This question lingered in Lao Tzu's heart for a long time, and he silently came to the center of the holy land, and suddenly a huge coercion came to his face, a trace of palpitations, and a trace of depression rose in the heart of Lao Tzu, a powerful man who was about to become holy.

There couldn't help but have a hint of brazenness on his face, and he looked at the two huge statues in the field with an incredible expression, "How is this possible, it is obviously a dead thing, but it has such a power in the faith of all beings, is this the ethereal but miraculous wishing power! Is that the wish power of all people that can help people cultivate!"

Thinking of this Lao Tzu's eyes suddenly flashed, a thought suddenly came to his mind, "The fertility of the human race is so strong, if the human race becomes the protagonist of heaven and earth, then with the strong fertility of the human race, the number must have increased geometrically, and the more living beings, then it means the more willingness." And this human race has average qualifications, easy to control, and ...... then."

Thinking of all this, Lao Tzu looked at the human race all over the street, and his eyes suddenly became extremely eager, "Maybe I can also break through and become holy with this magical wish." But who is the statue in front of this Nuwa?"

The curious Lao Tzu couldn't help but stop a young man passing by and asked, "Poor Dao Sanqing Laozi, dare to ask the little brother who is next to this Nuwa?"

The young man couldn't help but glance at Lao Tzu deceptively, and said suspiciously: "Sanqing? Then he looked at Lao Tzu with a fanatical face and said: "This is the creator of the great ideal world, the monitor of the world, everything in the whole world is under his great gaze, his hands weave fate, and his eyes distinguish between good and evil...... Our Father created the woman with blood, and the Father created the man with blood, and our human race was born in his ideal world, came to this world to experience hardships, and will eventually return to the ideal land of the human race. ”

The young man looked fanatical and kept telling Lao Tzu, but Lao Tzu's face gradually became gloomy, as the authentic Sanqing of Pangu, he was not known to the human race, which called Lao Tzu, one of the three Qings who has always been the heaviest skin, how not to be angry.

"And that guy who doesn't know who actually claims to be the founder in front of the Terrans, hum!

Although Lao Tzu has the inheritance of Pangu and knows the existence of Zhang Xue, he only knows the prototype of Zhang Xue, the super-large turtle, as for the appearance of Pangu after the fall, he doesn't know anything about the appearance of the transformation, otherwise now Lao Tzu is afraid that he will turn around and leave, and never fight the idea of the human race.

But there is no if for anything, and after the young man of the Terran finished speaking, Lao Tzu disappeared with a blue face.

In the marginal area of the Terrans, the space fluctuated, Lao Tzu appeared out of thin air, came to the center of the tribe, looked at the Terrans around, and couldn't help nodding, "Sure enough, at the border, the Terrans are not so fanatical about the founder, just like us!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but show a smile on his face, the essence in his eyes flashed, and a trace of thought rose in his heart.

(To be continued)