At the foot of Zhoushan Mountain, the Wu tribe is stationed. The Twelve Ancestral Witches gathered together again, this time to discuss how to deal with the problems of the demon clan in the future.

Although Nuwa's sanctification boosted the morale of the demon clan, it was terrible news for the Wu clan. So recently, the atmosphere within the Wu clan has been a little tense, and the sphere of influence has begun to shrink, temporarily stopping its expansion.

In the Pangu Palace, the ancestors and witches have been discussing for a long time, but they still haven't come up with a specific charter, Zhu Rong and Gonggong, two grumpy guys, did not jump up and down to express their opinions this time, but sat on the side, frowning and thinking.

In the end, Candle Jiuyin, who had always played the role of a military advisor, spoke:

"Brothers, I don't think I need to worry too much about the sanctification of Nuwa of the Demon Clan. ”

"Jiuyin, you have always been smarter than our brothers, this incident is an unprecedented crisis for my Wu clan, if you have any ideas, you can just say it, now only you can think of a way. Di Jiang sat in the first place and said with a serious face.

"Big brother is serious, as the ancestor of the Wu clan, I will naturally think about everything for the sake of the Wu clan.

The reason why I said that I don't have to worry about Nuwa's sanctification is because the last time we fought with the demon clan, if it wasn't for Dao Ancestor's intervention, the demon clan would have been wiped out by us long ago.

At that time, Daozu had said that in the future, the saint would no longer be allowed to meddle in the dispute between the two clans. At that time, we only thought that the saint mentioned by Dao Ancestor was himself, and now it seems that it should be all the saints including him. Turbidity Jiuyin's eyes flashed with the brilliance of wisdom, and he said firmly.

"Yes, I also remembered that Daozu Hongjun did say so, haha. Zhu Rong listened to Candle Jiuyin's words, and his mood became cheerful.

"Yes, Dao Ancestor Hongjun did say so at that time, but Nuwa is also a saint now, will she listen to Dao Zu's orders?" said Gonggong with some uncertainty.

"Hehe, she has to listen. Besides, even if they are both saints, their strength must be high and low, not to mention that Dao Ancestor Hongjun is now in harmony with the Dao of Heaven, while Nuwa is just a meritorious saint, and she has no strength to confront Dao Ancestor. Candle Jiuyin said nonchalantly.

"In this case, whether Nuwa is sanctified or not has no impact on our Wu clan, and the previous worries are just that we are scared of ourselves?" said Gonggong.

"Not really. Even if Nuwa can't intervene directly, she can secretly provide a lot of help to the demon clan, for example, the sage's calculation ability is extraordinary, unless we hide in the Pangu Palace, otherwise what we do in the future will be calculated by Nuwa, and it is very passive. Candle Jiuyin said with a more detailed analysis.

"It's nothing, as long as she doesn't directly intervene in our future war with the demon clan, as for secretly helping each other, it can't be avoided. Di Jiang said with a smile.

"That is, without the hindrance of the saints, my Wu clan can still be afraid of them, and all calculations are useless in the face of absolute strength, haha. Zhu Rong said with a laugh.

"Very well, in that case, I can wait for the Wu Clan to behave as before. Di Jiang concluded.

"It's true that the previous expansion did not have to stop. In addition, we should pay more attention to the creatures created by the Nuwa sage, the human race. After solving the troubles caused by the saint, Candle Jiuyin turned his gaze to the human race again.

"What is there to pay attention to in the Terrans? Although I haven't seen it, there are definitely not many of them, and they don't have much strength. Gonggong said with a little disdain.

"During the time I was waiting for the deliberations, I believe that everyone can sense the Dao, and the Heavenly Dao has actually sent down three merits to the human race. It's not a lot, but it's enough for us to pay attention to.

In addition, Nuwa was able to become a saint because she created them, which has to make us pay more attention. Candle Jiuyin reminded.

"There is some truth in what Jiuyin said, the human race does have some problems, but they are still very weak now, and they can't have an impact on us, just pay more attention when we see it in the future, our main enemy has always been the demon race. Di Jiang said.

Candle Jiuyin listened to Di Jiang's words, his brows furrowed, he saw that everyone still didn't care much about the human race, so he didn't say much, he could only pay more attention to himself in the future.

Subsequently, the twelve ancestors discussed the future development of the Wu clan together, and after determining the general direction, they dispersed and rearranged the deployment of the clansmen in their own tribes.

Time passed in a hurry, and hundreds of years passed in a blink of an eye, and in the chaotic Wa Palace, Nuwa also stopped preaching at this time, and everyone who listened to the sermon came to their senses.

Seeing this, Nuwa said aloud:

"Ladies and gentlemen, my way has been spoken, and what I have gained depends on your creation, and if there is nothing else, I will not keep you any more. ”

"Thank you to Sage Nuwa for preaching and preaching the Dharma, and we are leaving. Everyone in the audience, including Sanqing, got up and saluted, and then left one after another. Di Jun and Taiyi didn't stay long, and the demon clan still had many things to deal with from them, so they said hello to Fu Xi and left this place.

Kunpeng stared at the back of Hongyun leaving, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he wanted to take the opportunity to intercept him here, but in the end he still held back, because Zhen Yuanzi was still next to Hongyun, so there was no chance of leaving Hongyun, so he could only endure and wait for the next opportunity.

This time the saint preached, and the powers that came here have more or less gained something, among which the Styx Ancestor has the deepest understanding.

After he returned to his dojo, the Netherworld Blood Sea, he had the intention of creating his own clan. Because the sea of blood is so desolate, there are no other living beings here except for the boundless river of red blood, and the souls generated after the fall of the creatures since the beginning of the heavens.

A six-winged black mosquito was born in the sea of blood before, but before the River Styx could get acquainted with him, he flew away by himself, and he hasn't come back yet.

In the dojo in the depths of the sea of blood, the river Styx combined with his own exercises and blood nerves, and after a hundred years of retreat and comprehension of the Dafa of creation of the Nuwa sage, he finally had the grasp of creating living beings, so he did not hesitate, and came to the sea of blood, using the water of the sea of blood and those souls who lost consciousness, and began to create living beings, during which some minerals unique to the sea of blood were added, and a blood ball appeared in front of the river Styx.

In this way, after seven hundred and forty-nine years, at the last moment of the birth of these creatures, the River Styx slashed the palm of his hand, causing his own blood to drip into the bodies of the beings who were about to be born, and branded them with the mark of the Blood Sea River Styx.

After this step, the blood cells in front of the River Styx began to absorb the sea water of the blood sea and the surrounding souls, and the blood cells became larger and larger, until the diameter reached one-tenth of the blood sea, and finally stopped the tendency to grow.

Seeing this, Styx knew that the creatures were about to come out, so he struck a mana and struck at the blood ball. Hearing a loud bang, the blood balls exploded and scattered into countless blood droplets, which turned into new creatures after falling into the sea of blood.

These creatures are half male and half female, but the male is hideous and ugly, while the female is the opposite, with a bewitching body and a charming face. Once they were formed, they knelt in the sea of blood and saluted the River Styx.

"Meet the Ancestor, thank you Ancestor for this life!"

"Haha, okay, I will create you today, although there are still many flaws, but in the future, the ancestor will be able to help you improve, and now give your clan the name Shura, and take care of this boundless sea of blood for me. Styx laughed and named the creatures he had created.

It was also at this time that the Heavenly Dao felt that the birth of the Shura clan was conducive to the development of the desolate world, so he lowered his merits, and the scale was one-third the size of Nuwa's sanctification merits. As soon as Styx received the merit into his body, he immediately cut out his own good corpse and became a quasi-saint of the second corpse.

He laughed happily again, and the powers in the flood also sensed what was happening in the sea of blood, some with envy, some with indifference, and some with disdain. Some monks also followed the creation of living beings, hoping to gain merit and improve their cultivation, but in the end they did not get anything, but they were ridiculed.

After all, it is not the birth of any race, it is conducive to the development of the desolate world, and it is not conducive to or even endangers the creation of the race in the desolate world, so naturally there will be no merit. So, after the monks had learned their lessons, no one created any more creatures casually.

The Shura on the Sea of Blood saw that the strength of the ancestor of the River Styx had greatly improved, and they all congratulated them, and several of them were more powerful Shura as soon as they were born, and they were given names by the River Styx.

They are the Buddha Bodhisattva, the Lustful Heaven, the Great Brahma, the Shiva, the Uma, and the Indra, the Vishnu, the Rutora, the Ghost Mother, and so on.

The Shura clan is strong and has great magical powers, but it has a fatal shortcoming, that is, it cannot reproduce, which means that the Shura here will have one less if they die.

Styx couldn't do anything about it for the time being, but he felt that there was no way out, and he could always think of a solution.

So after he dismissed the Shura here, he returned to the dojo in the depths of the sea of blood to retreat, first, to consolidate his cultivation, and secondly, to study how to solve the problem of the reproduction of the Shura clan.