Prehistoric: At the beginning of the sword cut the statue of Nuwa

Chapter 11 Nuwa Demon Saint
"I would like to ask you, since when Nuwa was regarded as the Holy Mother of the Human Race."

Looking at the group of ministers who were obediently listening to him, a sneer flashed in Di Xin's eyes.

Sure enough, this has been the case for literati from ancient times to the present.

Without a bit of iron and blood, they won't listen to your reasoning honestly, even if what you say is correct.

"My lord, from the beginning of the birth of the human race, before the emperor Fuxi, the saint Nuwa has been the saint of the human race."

A grand scholar of the Tianwen Pavilion, who thought he was very knowledgeable and well-versed in ancient and modern times, stood up and met Di Xin's eyes. His old eyes were cloudy but firm:
"It is a fact recognized by the three emperors in ancient times to honor Wa Sheng as the Holy Mother of the human race."

"Three kings, please think twice before you act, reshape the statue of the Virgin, open the altar widely, and sacrifice to the Virgin."

A sneer flashed across the eyes of many ministers. In terms of force, they might not be able to compare with King Zhou.

What's more, at this time the song of the Zhou Dynasty was in control of the army.

But in terms of knowledge, in the entire human race, there are not many people who can compare with them, otherwise, they would not be standing here instead of others.

King Zhou dared to speak the truth, and they could refute him to the point of embarrassment.

"A mouth full of paradoxes!"

Suddenly, Di Xin snorted coldly, got up in a rage, and pointed with his big hand:
"I ask you, since when Nuwa was conferred the title of the Holy Mother of the Human Race, but you said the beginning of the birth of the Human Race."

"At the beginning of this birth, it was too vague and perfunctory."

"That's all right, but how dare you bring out the ancient Three Emperors to oppress the orphans, and offend the superiors, it's a big treason."

"With such cultivation and knowledge, he is not worthy of being a Tianwen Pavilion Grand Bachelor."

"Come here, strip off his academic robes, put him in prison, ransack his house, and three days later, the whole family will be punished by car."

The old official stood there dumbfounded, looking at King Zhou who pointed out the flaws in his words, he fell limply to the ground in fright.

The rest of the ministers who wanted to stand up and debate with King Zhou with their knowledge suddenly shuddered coldly.

Sure enough, it was still the lunatic in Nuwa Palace.

But it seems to be a different person.

When did Di Xin look at things from such a tricky angle, he actually caught a tiny flaw in the words of the great scholar in an instant.

Moreover, it can be seen from his words that Di Xin even refused to accept the three emperors of heaven, earth and man in ancient times.

This is the distant ancestor emperor recognized by the human race!

Di Xin, really crazy.

At this time, two deep palace guards strode into the court hall with swords, stripped off the minister's university uniform, and put him in prison.

"It's okay to say the wrong thing, but Gu doesn't like someone to bring out the law of the ancestors is immutable, to suppress Gu!"

Di Xin's eyes were indifferent, and he glanced at many ministers, causing them to lower their heads and tense their bodies:
"There are still people who want to tell Gu when Nuwa was consecrated as the Holy Mother of the Human Race."

Many ministers were terrified, and they wanted to scold their mothers in horror.

The age is so long, the era before the Three Emperors, the human race has not written, there is no record about the events of that era, how can they know.

What they know is that from ancient times to the present, Nuwa is the mother of the human race, the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and even from the first king of the Shang Dynasty, they have been offering sacrifices to Nuwa.

It can be said that the whole family of the Tianwenge University Scholars who have been like this since ancient times have been torn apart by the car, how dare they say more.

"It seems that no one knows!"

Di Xin sneered: "That Gu told you."

"Nu Wa was conferred the title of the Holy Mother of the Human Race by the first generation of the Human Race Emperor, and was respected by all the Human Race."

Immediately, many ministers were stunned and reprimanded each other.

The first generation of the human emperor, what is it.

Isn't the first generation of emperor Fuxi the emperor?
These words are simply outrageous and blasphemy against Emperor Fuxi.

But even the statue of the Virgin Mother and Nuwa of the human race was beheaded by King Zhou, and obscene poems were written.Therefore, blaspheming the emperor is nothing in the eyes of many ministers.

However, King Zhou proposed that the first generation of emperors conferred the title, isn't that also the law of the ancestors?
That is, King Zhou himself also recognized the law of the ancestors in a disguised form.

Although they didn't know who the first generation of Emperor was, many ministers smiled knowingly. This was simply Di Xin slapping himself in the face.

"boom!"

What they didn't know was that just as Di Xin said the story of the first generation of Human Sovereign, above 33 layers of heaven, amidst the chaos, there was a sudden thunder.

Chaos shattered and opened a gap, revealing a corner of a majestic purple palace.

It is the Zixiao Palace of Daozu Hongjun.

"The first generation of emperor!"

Closing his eyes and immersing himself in the way of heaven, Hongjun, who was wandering in the sky for nine days, seemed to sense something, and slowly opened his ruthless eyes, and the scene of Chaoge Chaotang appeared in front of him.

Di Xin's tall body once again caught Hong Jun's eyes.

"The last king of the Shang Dynasty, Di Xin, is you again."

Hongjun frowned, his eyes became a little cold.

That period of history has been erased from the minds and classics of the human race by him and the six saints. At this time, the human race does not have any quasi-sage powerhouses to deduce the way of heaven.

How did this little human ant know about the first generation of Human Sovereign.

The human race is the predestined protagonist of the Great Dao, with extremely huge luck. Compared with any other ethnic group, dragon, phoenix, unicorn, and lich, they all have greater potential, and there is no room for Hongjun not to pay attention.

Before the human race was born, Hongjun had already started to calculate, laying out chess pieces one by one to divide up the luck of the human race.

Nuwa followed the trend of the Dao to create human beings, and was conferred the title of Holy Mother of the Human Race by the first generation of human emperors, and he was also behind the scenes to promote the distribution of [-]% of the luck of the human race.

But the first generation of human race was too heaven-defying, so he created the witch-slaying sword based on the essence and blood of the human race, inducing the monster race to attack the human race and destroy the first generation of human emperors.

I thought the matter had come to an end.

He never expected that today, the last king of a dynasty where the human race is in the cultivation era, once again exceeded his expectations.

"Heavenly Immortal Dzogchen Realm, Human Sovereign Art, Human Sovereign Bloodline."

Looking at Di Xin, Hongjun kept talking to himself, his eyes became darker and colder.

"Could it be that you are the successor left behind by the first generation of Human Sovereigns?"

Hongjun couldn't help but see the figure of the sky-defying talent in his mind.

"Do you also know that the first generation of Human Sovereign was the Sovereign of the Human Race, why did Nuwa be named the Holy Mother of the Human Race?"

"Do you know what the other name of Nuwa Saint is?"

"Why is the dignified ancestor of the human race, leading the human race to survive step by step from the prehistoric, and experienced thousands of hardships, but there is no record in the human race's classics?"

At this time, Di Xin suddenly stood up straight, with a domineering and indifferent voice, bloodshot eyes, and glanced at the many ministers. An inexplicable power suddenly dispersed, overwhelming the many ministers to the ground.

The three rhetorical questions, in the minds of many ministers, exploded like thunder.

Di Xin directly put into their minds what he had seen from the Kyushu cauldron, the monster clan massacring the clan, the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and the pile of human bones piled up like a mountain.

Suddenly, many ministers were sluggish, their eyes slowly turned blood red, and tears kept falling.

A hatred hidden in the blood of the human race for hundreds of millions of years burst into their minds and exploded in their souls.

"Gu tell you, another name for Nuwa Saint!"

"Nuwa Demon Saint!"

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