The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 328 Leading the way into the mortal world, Nuwa's love

In the territory of Thunder Beast, an uninvited guest ushered in.

"No hoo~"

The Thunder Beast King prostrated himself on the ground, sobbing softly, not daring to look at the man in front of him.

"Don't be afraid, I have no malicious intentions here, I just want to talk to your clan about the future." Mingyu said gently.

The future of our family?

The Thunder Beast King worked his underdeveloped cerebellum, and then decisively chose to hug his thighs.

"Ow!"

Its figure shrunk immediately, and it slid close to Mingyu, hugging its thigh and not letting go.

Mingyu's face darkened, she bent down, stretched out her hand, strangled Thunder Beast King Destiny's neck, lifted it up, and hung it in the air.

"Don't worry, before that, you still need some transformation."

The Thunder Beast King swiped his paws twice in the air, and when he found that he couldn't break free, he bowed his head resignedly, as if he was willing to deal with it.

Mingyu nodded, and summoned the envoy from Yujing Spiritual Land.

"Your Highness!"

The messenger Aoba bowed to salute.

"Xiaoye, take them back and teach them how to be spirit beasts."

Qingye didn't ask any further questions, waved his sleeves to pretend the Thunder Beast was away, and then left.

After he left, Mingyu looked back at the ancestral land of the human race, and whispered: "Is it about to start? It's a little earlier than I thought."

When the breeze blows, the yin and yang rise suddenly, and Mingyu walks with the sword in hand!

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The disappearance of the Thunder Beast population made Sui distressed for a while, but he had no choice but to put the Ignition Beast's plan on hold temporarily.

He needs to continue to find a new direction to continue the previous path.

To this end, he went to consult the two leaders.

When Ziyi and Youchao heard about the "fire" he mentioned, they looked at each other and smiled, seeing joy in each other's eyes.

Ziyi told Sui, "Sui, you have to know that for our tribe, the sky thunder is too high, and the thunder beast is too fierce. These are things that cannot be mastered by all tribesmen."

You Chao told Sui, "Your fire is Tao, which is very extraordinary, but there are too many mortals in my human race."

"Sui, I understand."

Sui bowed and said goodbye.

The two leaders sent him away with their eyes.

"Sui, you have to hurry up!"

Their tone was mixed with three points of worry and seven points of expectation.

What is expected is naturally Sui, what is the worry?

It is the future of the human race!

Because the human race is facing an invisible disaster.

Empress Nuwa created the first generation of human races with three thousand great ways and more than one hundred thousand small ways. To some extent, the more than one hundred thousand first generation human races should be the seeds of the Tao and the propagators of the Tao.

The former Ziyi thought so, and the Youchao thought so too.

But in fact it is wrong!
They found that among the more than [-] people, there may be only three thousand people who can truly become Daoists, that is, the three thousand innate Taoist bodies that Nu Wa personally created.

For the rest, if you want to prosper, you must first live!
That's right, to live.

It has been [-] years since the development of the human race, and not long ago, a first-generation human race passed away quietly.

Not by accident, but at the end of life.

This is the first human race of the first generation who passed away naturally, and it was his natural death that woke up the first generation human race. It turned out that their lifespan was not as long as imagined.

With the appearance of the first first-generation human race that died, in just a hundred years, nearly a thousand first-generation humans passed away one after another.These people, without exception, are all ignorant people.

The Tao cannot be understood, and the lifespan is limited, so why promote it?

What worries the two leaders even more is that when the first generation of human race passed away, the Dao originally carried by them seemed to perish along with it.

Ziyi saw that the sky above the ancestral land of the human race was shrouded in a layer of haze; the Youchao sensed the way forward of the human race and ushered in the first period of darkness.

If there is no change, in the first generation of the human race, all those who did not know the way will die, and the development of the human race will surely stagnate!

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"Fellow Daoist, I have observed for a long time. This is really a test that the human race should face, and it is also a doom for the human race. It has nothing to do with me!" said a certain Taiyi Jinxian who was blocked by Mingyu.

Mingyu said lightly, "It's been a long time."

"Not long ago, only 3 years." The other party replied, licking his face.

"Then wait another 3 years and come back!"

"Why! I didn't violate the saint's rules, why should I be expelled?" The other party was extremely dissatisfied.

"Because of your existence, it is a variable for today's human race."

"But I didn't break the rules!"

Mingyu snorted coldly, "Naturally, I will not object to the rules set by my mother, which is why I can tolerate you staying here for 3 years. But don't think that you can do whatever you want by taking advantage of the loopholes!"

"The sage never objected, what qualifications do you have to control the deity..."

Shame on you!

"Just because my fist is bigger than yours!"

Mingyu nailed him to death with one sword, followed by Xinxin who escaped from the other party's soul and made up another sword.

He looked around and asked with a voice: "Are you going by yourself, or should I ask you to go?"

Seeing that Mingyu was coming, many saints hidden in various parts of the human race began to leave, and the rest relied on their own strength and ignored Mingyu's threat.

"It's really obsessed with obsession!" Mingyu shook her head.

The fall of all the ways of the human race really attracted many wolves, tigers and leopards.

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But Sui said that after receiving the guidance of the leader, he continued to explore his own way.

in the next ten years.More than 320 people of the first generation of humans passed away, and the Tao was dusty.

In the past ten years, Sui once again led the thunder from the sky to create a "fire", realizing the height of the sky.

In the second decade, there were more than [-] people who died unnaturally in the first generation of humans, and those who died of exhaustion.

In the past ten years, under the name of Youchao clan, Sui summoned all the first-generation human races to ask questions.

In the third decade, there were no enlightened people in the first generation of human race, and the number of those who passed away reached [-]. The dark road ahead with Chao's premonition officially came, and the decline of the human race's various ways could not be stopped.

In the past ten years, Sui has learned the "rules" of Youchao.

In the fourth decade, Sui still failed to ignite the flame, but the death rate of the first generation of human races was declining, but the silence of the Human Race Avenue continued...

When the seventh decade came, Youchao found Sui.

"Sui, will your fire burn?" You Chao's expression was extremely tired.

Sui replied: "No!"

You Chao nodded and left.

In the eighth decade, Ziyi came and asked the same question.

Sui replied, "I lit a common fire."

Ziyi's face was tangled, and then left.

In the 100th year, Sui took a piece of wood and a drill to meet the two chiefs, and lit a fire on the road.

"Too high!"

In the disappointed eyes of the two, the flame of the avenue suddenly fell, landed on the ground, and scattered into countless sparks.

From the Tao to the mortal, just in an instant.

And just after this wisp of flintfire scattered, in the Sea of ​​Destiny of the Human Race, thousands of avenues mixed together were suddenly ignited, and the raging fire burned the river and boiled the sea, and suddenly scattered like stars and rained into the world.

"Sui! What are you doing?"

The first-generation humans were in a panic and came to question them.

Sui grinned.

"I think it's too absurd for the Dao to be tied to us, and Empress Nuwa cuts off the Dao from the human race, not cuts off the Dao from us!

Since the demise of all realms is inevitable, why stop it?You say this is perdition, but I would say it is precipitation.

It is the precipitation of the avenue, and it is also the precipitation of hope.I can't figure it out, so why force it?It's better to disperse, ignite the fire of this avenue, and disperse into the mortal world.Since the Dao is not today, let the torch be passed on for tomorrow! "

On this day, the torch lit by Sui ignited a sky-high flame.

This fire not only pierces the darkness and burns through the mist, but also burns a hundred thousand avenues of luck.The Great Dao was turned into ashes, settled in the sea of ​​human luck, and completely became the foundation of the human race.

This scene stupefied all parties who were peeping into the fate of the human race. They really did not expect that the human race would have such a decisive person, a hundred thousand roads, who would burn as soon as they said it, and disperse as soon as they said it.

I'm really not afraid that there will be no successors, and I won't be able to fish them out!
Sui's "hope" firewood spread throughout the human race not long after.

As one flame after another appeared in the territory of the human race, people officially bid farewell to the life of blood and blood. They used fire to keep warm, to illuminate with fire, to drive away wild animals with fire, and to guard the night with fire.

A small firewood, gathered to form a momentum, passed down for a long time, is eternal.

Sui puts "hope" on fire, burns a world for the human race, and broadens the road for future generations of human race.

People remembered his merits and virtues, honored him as Suirenshi, and elected Suirenshi as the third leader of the human race!

Since then, the Ziyi clan, Youchao clan, and Suiren clan have jointly governed the human race.

When the three ancestors of the human race thoroughly promoted the clothes of "creation", the nest of "rules", and the fire of "hope" among the human race, countless merits and virtues gathered in the ancestral land.

"This is it, ma'am?"

Mingyu was stunned.

It is not the way of heaven to give merit to the people, but Nuwa.All these enormous merits and virtues come from the chaos outside the sky, in the palace of Wa Palace!
After thinking about it, Mingyu felt relieved.

The development of the human race at this moment is only limited to itself, within the ancestral land, and has not affected the prehistoric world. How can the way of heaven give merit to the leader of the human race?
After all, the current human race is not the protagonist of heaven and earth, and this is not the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

At the moment when the merits declined, the human race gained three more meritorious treasures besides creating a human whip.

The moment the third ancestor of the human race received the Lingbao, he also realized it.

This is the great love of Empress Nuwa!
"Thank you for your grace!"

The third ancestor respectfully worshiped the sky and burst into tears.

Ziyi said: "The Holy Mother has paid a lot for our human race. We just remember it with our hearts. I'm afraid we can't express our hearts."

Youchao took over the words: "It's better to build a temple in the ancestral land to worship the Holy Mother."

Suirenshi said: "This method is very good. There are also friends outside the ancestors who protect our family. How should I thank them?"

Youchao said, "Just build another hall."

"There are so many of them, one hall might not be enough, right?"

"Don't worry, it must be enough!" Youchao smiled mysteriously, and took over the task of building the hall.

Ziyi knew that he was connected with the Feng clan, so he smiled and explained to Suiren.

"Lingzun?"

Suirenshi murmured.

(End of this chapter)