On Xiaoyao Island in the East China Sea, Yang Yi had finished preaching the Dao Fa after returning to the island, and there was nothing else to do for the time being, so he returned to the Refining Pavilion to prepare for the final promotion of the Spirit Knife.

There was calm above the flood wilderness, and there was occasional friction between the two lich clans, but the scale was not large, and it was peaceful. In the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan, Xi He and Chang Xi were sitting and chatting, and they had just returned from visiting the ten little golden crows in Tang Valley.

"Sister, these ten little golden crows you gave birth to are so cute, chubby, but they are too naughty, and they set fire everywhere, otherwise they will stay in the heavenly court, and you will have a meeting to toss it. Chang Xi said with a smile.

"Hehe, who said it wasn't, your brother-in-law also had a headache because of this. Chang Xi, if you like children, can you have a few by yourself, or my sister will talk to Taiyi for you, the two of you are also quite compatible. Xihe said jokingly, but she really hoped that her sister could find a home as soon as possible.

"Sister, what nonsense are you talking about, people don't like Taiyi, they just treat him as an elder brother, and besides, he's not the type that people like. Chang Xi said coquettishly.

"Oh, what kind of person does that sister like, let's listen to my sister, my sister will help you pay attention to it, and she will definitely be able to help you find a suitable Langjun. Xihe took Chang Xi's hand and said.

"Hmm~ Actually, I don't really know what kind of person I like, hehe!" Chang Xi thought about it, and then said unconcernedly.

"You're like a child who hasn't grown up. Xihe looked at Chang Xi and said helplessly.

"I'm just a kid, and I don't want to grow up with my sister. Sister, tell you something, my sister wants to do it next time. ”

"Why, Heavenly Court is not enough for you to wander around, you have to go down, the desolate land is the territory of the Wu Clan, and my Demon Clan has no strong strongholds on it, not *complete. Xihe said worriedly.

"Sister, this heavenly court is quite big and fun, but I've been on it for too long, and I'm a little tired, so I want to go around next time.

My sister doesn't have to worry about safety at all, my sister still has some strength. Besides, I'm not trying to sneak into the Wu Clan's residence to find out the news, there will be a possibility of being discovered, I'm just going around and scattering my mind, there will be no problem. ”

"Okay, since you have made up your mind, my sister can't stop you, go early and come back early, and you must pay attention to safety. Xihe had no choice but to say so.

"Okay, it's better to be a sister, hehe, then I'll go!" Chang Xi shouted happily, and then left the demon harem and headed towards the desolate land.

Xi He looked at his sister's back and shook his head with a smile, knowing that it was unnecessary for him to worry, so he didn't think about it anymore, and packed up to prepare for a retreat to cultivate, she had broken through to the realm of the second corpse quasi-saint not long ago, and she needed to consolidate her cultivation.

However, it was said that after Chang Xi came to the desolate land, she happened to land near the tribe of a human race, and she knew that this race was created by the Nuwa sage, but she had never seen it before, so she carefully observed the situation of the tribe.

Now the human race on the flood wilderness has gone through dozens of generations and hundreds of generations, and the number of people has been large, but the roots and bones are no longer as outstanding as the first generation of human races, but they still have infinite potential.

After Chang Xi observed it, she decided to hide her identity and enter the human race to experience their lives, anyway, she didn't have any purpose in the next session. With a certain idea, she smiled and walked towards the tribe, and her cultivation strength was slowly hidden by her, so that others could not see it.

When she was just about to enter the tribe, a feather arrow suddenly shot over, sticking to Chang Xi's right cheek and shooting behind her, whoop~ A miserable scream came from behind her, it turned out to be a wolf-shaped beast that had no intelligence and wanted to attack Chang Xi, but was blocked by the hunter who shot the arrow.

"Girl, how are you, you're not hurt!"

At this time, the hunter's voice also came, and Chang Xi saw a sturdy young figure, dressed in animal skin, holding a strong bow in his hand, and a quiver on his back, walking towards Chang Xi.

In fact, Chang Xi discovered the danger behind her early on, and the young man of the Wu clan who was ready to save her with a bow and arrow, but she was now pretending to be a weak woman of the human race who had not become an immortal, so naturally she couldn't show her profound strength, otherwise it would be too boring.

That's why she didn't care about what was going to happen behind her, and she was where she was now. She bowed to the young man of the Wu tribe, and then thanked:

"Thank you for the rescue, the little girl is grateful!"

The young man came to the front and saw Chang Xi's face clearly, he was a little demented for a while, his heart beat faster, his face began to reddened slightly, and he kept sighing in his heart, there is such a beautiful and moving girl in the world.

After Chang Xi saluted, he saw that the young man opposite had not moved, and when he looked up, he found that he was looking at him in a daze, so he shouted:

"Strong man, how to call a strong man, the little woman knows that the rear can be repaid in the future. ”

The young man of the Wu clan only woke up after hearing the voice, and he was a little at a loss, but after a while, he finally recovered, he picked up the prey on the ground casually, and then said:

"Girl, don't be so polite, I am the Houyi of the Houtu tribe of the Wu clan, this piece of human race is within the protection of our tribe, you should save you, no need to reciprocate. But the girl's face is tight, I've never seen it before, did she just come here today?"

"Hou Yi, then I will call you Brother Hou Yi in the future, I only came here today, you can call me Chang ~ Chang'e. Chang Xi almost said that he missed his mouth, and he would be called Chang'e in the future.

"Chang'e! I see that your strength is low, how can you appear here, is there someone with you along the way?" Hou Yi asked suspiciously.

Chang'e had already thought of her words, so with tears in her eyes, she cried and told Hou Yi what happened to her.

In her description, she was an orphan whose parents were killed by wild beasts when she was very young, and later lived a precarious life with her people. Originally, a group of them heard that the Wu clan of the Houtu tribe was kind to the human race, so they wanted to come here to settle down, but they rushed dangerously along the way, hunted by wild beasts and demon clans, and their group of people became fewer and fewer, until now, she was left alone.

When Hou Yi heard this, he had completely believed Chang'e's words, because such things often happened on the flood wilderness, and he himself had met people who had the same experience as Chang'e many times, so he looked at Chang'e who was still crying, a little distressed, and comforted her:

"Okay, Chang'e, don't be sad, I believe your people don't want to see you like this. Now that you're here, you're safe, and you don't have to worry about beasts and demons coming to attack you, and I'll protect you. ”

Stupid big guy, it's really easy to deceive, but the person is not bad, but it's a pity that it's a witch clan. After thinking about this in her heart, Chang'e also stopped crying, she wiped away her tears, bowed to Hou Yi again, and then said:

"Thank you, Brother Houyi, for taking care of me. ”

"Haha, don't worry, with me, no one will bully you in the future. Let's go, I'll take you to this Terran tribe to find your way, and let the elders of this tribe arrange a place for you to live. Hou Yi said, and took the lead in leading the way.

Chang'e smiled and followed. The number of human races in this tribe is not much, there are only a few thousand people, Hou Yi took Chang'e to the elder's residence soon, and after explaining Chang'e's situation to him, the elder asked Chang'e some questions very kindly, and then arranged an independent residence for her, Chang'e also lived here, and began to experience the life that she had never had before, Hou Yi often came to visit her, and the two also got along very happily.

Spring goes to autumn, time flies, and the most worthless thing on the flood is time. Ten thousand years have passed since Chang Xi's next travel, and there is calm on the flood.

Yang Yi on Xiaoyao Island finally promoted the Immortal Spirit Sword to the grade of the Innate Supreme Treasure, and his power was instantly doubled, combined with his current cultivation at the peak of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, at this time, even if it was the Heavenly Dao, he also had the strength to fight, which made him extremely satisfied.

Then he looked at the luck of the various races on the flood now, the luck of the two lich tribes was still at its peak, soaring into the sky, and then he looked at the luck of the human race recently.

When he saw it, he was shocked. The luck of the Terrans that had risen has now stopped, and on top of the luck, there is a thick layer of dark clouds, which means that in the near future, the Terrans will face a great calamity, and there is even a danger of extinction.

Yang Yi is very concerned about this, he knows that if the human race wants to stand above many races, it must go through a lot of hardships, and if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. It's hard to avoid, but this Terran disaster is not light, and he is considering whether to make this disaster smaller.

Yang Yi hesitated a little, so he left Xiaoyao Island in a flicker, came to a Terran station, and stayed for a short time, then left here to go to the next Terran station. He wants to take a look at the current state of the Terrans one by one, and then decide the size of the catastrophe of the Terrans.

A hundred years have passed like this, and Yang Yi has finally seen the situation of all the human races on the current flood wilderness. In this regard, he is not very satisfied, the human race still retains the character of peace, kindness, hardship and hard work, but it does not have much status in the flood wilderness, although there are many masters in the race, but after all, the background is insufficient, and it is not considered by other races, which is also a reasonable thing.

But the Terrans seem to be satisfied with the current situation, and have no idea of wanting to change, and they can't see the way to survive in the flood wilderness, which is a very serious problem.

It seems that the catastrophe cannot be avoided, and the scale will not be small, only in this way can the fighting spirit of the human race be aroused, and the weak country can realize that there is no diplomacy for the weak and the weak race has no dignity.

Only after experiencing this catastrophe can the human race have the foundation to dominate the flood famine in the future, so Yang Yi was ruthless and decided that he would not ask in the early stage of the catastrophe.

After waiting for the Terran to really know that it hurts, he will take action again to let the Terran see the reality clearly.