Great Brother

Chapter 167 Guess
In the main hall of the monster clan in Buzhou Mountain, the monster clan seemed so lively at this time, and there was no dignified atmosphere like in the past. Even Di Jun, who was sitting on the main seat of the hall, was smiling slightly Obviously, Di Jun was in a good mood at this time.

"Brother, now Empress Nuwa is sanctified, and our demon clan also has saints, I see how he can be rampant in the future..."

Looking at Di Jun on the left, Donghuangtaiyi's words at this time were also a little bit excited, and even added the word empress to Nuwa, which shows how excited Donghuangtaiyi was at this time.

"Ha ha……"

Hearing Donghuang Taiyi's words, Di Jun laughed out loud. Although he didn't speak, his smiling face showed that Di Jun was in a very happy mood at the moment.

Witch.

"Brother, Nuwa has become a saint..."

"Be born and become a saint! Maybe the witch clan is still afraid of her..."

Xixi, Jieyin looked at Zhunti, but said in a rare way, "Junior brother, Nuwa has been sanctified, we two brothers have to hurry up..."

"Um……"

After Zhunti agreed, the two began to retreat again.

In the Great Hall of Four Purities in Kunlun Mountain, Zhang Han looked at Yuan Mo and Ao Fang in front of him, felt the majestic aura in their bodies, and nodded in satisfaction, "Well... yes, Yuan Mo is already in the late stage of Da Luo. Now, Ao Fang also has a big Luo early stage", it seems that both of them are not lazy!
And thinking that the human race is extremely fragile after all, let Yuan Mo and Ao Fang take care of the human race!He raised his head and said to Yuan Mo and Ao Fang:

"Yuan Mo, Ao Fang, there is a group of humans on Buzhou Mountain, which was created by Empress Nuwa, you two go to protect the human race for thousands of years!" After thinking about it, I was afraid that Yuan Mo and Ao Fang would just use the method. Li lifted the human race up, and then added: "But remember, you can teach the human race to be self-improving, but you must not rely on mana to give the human race the benefits for nothing..."

"Obey, Master..."

Although it is strange why Zhang Han wants them to pay attention to the newborn human race, and it is also strange that Zhang Han wants them not to use mana, but also to teach the human race to be self-improving, but Zhang Han's image in their hearts is extremely lofty, so although Yuan Mo and Ao Fang was surprised, but still forced herself to suppress the doubts in her heart. After saluting Zhang Han respectfully, she turned and walked towards the human race.

Seeing Yuan Mo and Ao Fang respect their decision so much, the smile on Zhang Han's face suddenly became more intense, and he nodded in satisfaction, then turned around to look at Sanqing, who had an ugly face, and sighed in his heart .

Zhang Han knew why Sanqing had a bad face. Sanqing had always boasted that he and others were transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, and that they were the authentic Pangu. If you are stronger than them, you have no other thoughts in your mind.

But Nuwa is a woman of the generation, and they are sanctified first, how can the three of them feel better?

After pondering for a while, Zhang Han still decided to comfort his three troubled brothers, "Three brothers, don't think so much about Nuwa's sanctification, you are destined saints, sanctification is inevitable, but Nuwa is just one step ahead of you this time, so don't worry too much..."

"Brother, we all understand, but we are aggrieved! The four of us are transformed by Pangu's father god Yuanshen. Who in the whole prehistoric world doesn't know that we are the authentic Pangu? But today, a female streamer actually sanctified us first How can we bear it?"

As soon as Zhang Han's words fell, Tongtian jumped out, and said to Zhang Han with an aggrieved expression, like a bullied child complaining to his own adults.

"Hey! You all go to practice! When the time comes, I will help you become holy..."

Looking at Tong Tian's little daughter-in-law expression, and seeing Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan's similarly aggrieved expressions, Zhang Han finally sighed, these younger brothers!Lifting his head, he made a promise to the three of them helplessly.

"Haha... Brother, thank you, I will go to retreat first..."

As soon as Zhang Han promised to help himself and others become holy, Tongtian's aggrieved expression disappeared immediately, and he immediately put on a smile. After saying hello to Zhang Han, he hurried to the secret room and went to retreat. Yes, and Laozi and Yuanyuan also said goodbye to Zhang Han with a slight smile, and hurriedly ran to retreat.

"These three guys..."

Looking at San Qing's back in a hurry, Zhang Han talked for a while, and guessed in his heart: These three guys are not face-changing warriors, right? "

Smiling, shaking these thoughts out of his head, looking at the empty Kunlun Hall, Zhang Han also felt boring, so let's go back to Penglai! "Oh, I don't know how Houtu will deal with me when I go back?" Zhang Han felt a headache when he thought of the result after Houtu found out that he had left her on Penglai Island again but ran away!
"Forget it, let's go back first, maybe she can eat me..."

The headache was a headache, but Zhang Han still held his breath forcefully, like a soldier on the battlefield, he dodged and turned into a stream of light towards Penglai Island.

"The human race is my last knot..." In a secret room of a palace on Penglai Island, Zhang Han thought about those human races, and his heart was full of complications.

Since Zhang Han returned to Penglai, Houtu really didn't give Zhang Han face, and repaired Zhang Han severely. Finally, after Zhang Han signed countless unequal treaties, he let Zhang Han go with satisfaction. After Zhang Han burst into tears, he also started the journey of retreat.

Because Zhang Han clearly remembered that when he watched the birth of the human race on the Buzhou Mountain, his soul trembled. This was obviously a prelude to a breakthrough, but the situation at that time did not allow Zhang Han to retreat Enlightenment, that's why Zhang Han endured it. Now that he has free time, Zhang Han hastily started to retreat.

There are too many things Zhang Han needs to sort out this retreat. Since the return of the dark universe, Zhang Han has not retreated. Therefore, this time Zhang Han is going to sort out his cultivation base, study his physical condition and so on.

"Human race! Human race..."

Thinking of the human race that was born, Zhang Han had a headache for a while. He already knew last time that the human race is not the so-called destined protagonist at all, and there is no such thing as the great luck in the legend. Therefore, the rise of the human race There must be an unknown side to him, Zhang Han doesn't know about this side, but Zhang Han has a vague feeling, this must not be a good thing for the human race.

Because the human race is so weak, if the human race wants to become the protagonist of the world, it must be a giant-like figure to do it. In the entire prehistoric world, there are only a few who can be called giants, and Hongjun will definitely not To do this kind of thing, apart from Hongjun, it is obvious who else in the prehistoric world has such ability.

Saints, only saints, only a few destined saints can make the race rise strongly and let the race defeat the witch and demon race.

But this cannot be said to be a good thing for the saint to support the human race. Zhuangzi once said that the saint is the biggest robber in the world. people?This question immediately appeared in Zhang Han's mind, but he quickly resolved it, "Luck..."

Ever since he became a saint, Zhang Han knew that it was too difficult to cultivate above a saint. If he hadn't had so many adventures, he might still be wandering in that realm. Therefore, without opportunities, the saints became After becoming a saint, it is too difficult to improve one's cultivation, and this is something a saint cannot bear.

But the luck thing is incomparably miraculous. The more luck you get, the faster you can practice. That's why the saints of later generations pay so much attention to their own orthodoxy. This is not because they love their disciples, but because they are afraid of losing what they have. It needs luck, that's why he desperately snatched it.

I want luck, but here comes the problem. In the prehistoric world, luck is occupied by witches and monsters. What will the saint do?Go and say to the Wuzu and Yaozu: "You come to believe in me!" Zhang Han can guarantee that neither the Wuzu nor the Yaozu will be a saint, and will treat them as idiots.

Don't say anything, the Wu family is a solid fan of Pangu, will they convert to others?As for the Yaozu, they also have their own saints, so they will put their saints in disbelief and believe in your other saints?It is obviously unrealistic to think of gaining luck for oneself from the Lich clan.

Since you can't get what you want from the Lich and Yaozu, the Lich and the Yaozu have become the number one thorn in the eyes of the saints. Getting rid of the Lich and the Yaozu is also the goal of the saints. It can also be said that apart from Nuwa , so the common goal of the sages.

But after removing the Wuzu and Yaozu, what about the prehistoric world?Still need a new race to lead!Is it possible to let the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans take over the world again?The saints would never agree, the strength of the three clans made the saints dare not at all.

Just when the sages were helping that race to control the world, at this time, the human race happened to be born, and everyone knows that the greatest advantage of the human race is its ability to give birth!Don’t you see future generations, a small earth has billions of people!That is still the result of the country's compulsory control. If it is not controlled, how many human races will there be? Everyone will be scared to death!
That person has, and has the most basic requirements of the protagonist of the world, then the saints are most concerned about whether the human race is under their own control, and whether they will become the next witch and demon race.

But obviously, the results made the saints very satisfied. The weakness of the human race made it impossible for the human race to be as strong as the witch race and the demon race, nor could they continue to survive in the world after leaving the saints like the witch race and the demon race. In the meantime, the human race didn't dare not ignore the saints at all, so the satisfied saints supported the human race. After destroying the witch and monster races, they made the human race the protagonist of the world, and their saints controlled the human race. I got what I wanted-the luck of heaven and earth.

Having figured it out, Zhang Han gasped in his heart for a while. If this idea is true, then the human race is not the protagonist of the world in the legends of later generations, but a puppet.But after thinking about it carefully, the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the Battle of the Conferred Gods, and the Discussions of Hundred Schools recorded in later generations all have the shadow of a saint. Zhang Han couldn't help thinking sadly that these might really be true.

Thinking of those human races in the later generations who still boasted that they were the protagonists of the world and were complacent, Zhang Han felt a burst of sadness, but the sorrow was quickly covered up by Zhang Han. If he said that he was also a human race in his previous life, he must not let the human race do it again. Embarking on the path of later generations, he once again became the puppet of the saint, "...Since the human race has been born, then even if this deity cannot make him the protagonist of the world, he will not be allowed to be manipulated at will...", besides, at this time , Sanqing is still his younger brother, and they will definitely support his decision. At that time, as long as he is under his deliberate guidance, he will definitely not let the race become a puppet for future generations.

"call……"

There was a flash of light in his eyes, but he exhaled lightly. After he figured it out, Zhang Han didn't pay attention to the human race, but concentrated his thoughts in his body, and began to try to see if he could grasp that little bit of insight, so that his body could The repair base is on the next floor.

Time passed slowly in Zhang Han's retreat, and 500 years passed quickly.But at this moment, on Penglai Island, a beautiful woman is sitting on a piece of grass, with a pair of pure white hands, she is constantly pulling the grass around her, and she is constantly cursing: " Stinky villain, rotten villain, dead villain, it's been so many years, and I still haven't come out..." This beauty is the back soil living on Penglai Island.

"Ahem... It seems that I heard someone scolding me..."

Looking at the countless flowers and plants on the ground in front of him that were rubbed by Houtu, and listening to Houtu's cursing, Zhang Han, who had just left the customs, couldn't help but touched his nose, coughed dryly, and then spoke.

"Ah... scoundrel, you've come out, I thought you didn't want to go back to the soil..."

Hearing Zhang Han's voice coming from behind, Hou Tu suddenly jumped up like a frightened bird, rubbed the corner of his clothes, and looked at Zhang Han fiercely in Zhang Han's astonished eyes. Han rushed over, his tone also tinged with tears.

(End of this chapter)