Longevity grass that escaped from the First Emperor's Mausoleum

Chapter 202
"It's time to seal the gods."

Xiaocao Miao murmured, looking at the Four Saints and Umbrella Pillar around him, plus Aunt Yuan, there are six Saints in total. Isn't this the perfect pattern for the next era?
As for the seventh sage, one has to leave a glimmer of hope for others and not take all the benefits.

However, what needs to be done now is to seize the luck of the human race and let those ancient survivors recognize Aunt Ape's status.

"Devil and Yaoji, take a trip to Kunlun Xu for me, and tell me that I am going to hold a ceremony of conferring gods, and I sincerely invite the great powers of the human race to participate." Xiaocaomiao ordered.

"What if they don't come?" Yaoshu asked.

"Then you will detonate these two magic mist bombs, flatten the ninth heaven of the human race, and let them ascend to heaven together!" Xiao Caomiao handed over two palm-sized dark gold black balls and said coldly.

"..." The demon tree was stunned, looking at the everlasting grass with a cold face, cursing ferociously in his heart, I have eaten hundreds of millions of souls, but compared with you, I am not worthy of carrying shoes.

However, this kind of work, I like it!
The devil and demon girl took the bomb and left, disappearing into the sky in a blink of an eye.

The little grass seedling is not afraid of him running away at all, as long as the wooden bone box is in his body, this demon tree will not dare to have a different heart.

"Do you really want to become a god?" Bolonghuang Falcon's heart trembled.

The emperors who are invincible in the sky and the earth dare not say that they are qualified to confer on the gods. How can you be a grass?
"Conferring the gods is just to rectify the name of Aunt Ape, and let all the people in the world come to worship, not really conferring the gods, you have to run for me, go to the place where humans gather outside the mountain, and invite the remaining metamorphoses to let them They witnessed the grand occasion together, lest they don’t even know their ancestors in the future.”

Xiaocaomiao thought for a while, and suddenly had an idea and said: "The Tianjiao Gold List has stirred up the world. As the top of the list, I will definitely have troubles in the future. Why don't you just take advantage of this grand event of conferring gods and invite all races in the world to participate, and hold it again?" A Tianjiao General Assembly, one-time defeating the strong on the Tianjiao Gold List, so as not to challenge them every now and then?"

"..." Emperor Falcon.

Are you mentally ill? It’s fine if people don’t come to trouble you. You still want to gather the eyes of all spirits in the world, maybe you want to be pulled out of weeds to make alchemy?
Suddenly, Bolonghuang Falcon found that Xiaocao Miao, who had stepped into the realm of Gantian, was no longer as timid and fearful as before, but seemed to have changed his personality. He was bold and showed a heroic and domineering spirit.

He thought for a while and said: "The Tianjiao Conference is very easy to hold. I have the opportunity to challenge you. Those Tianjiao wish for it, but it is not easy to invite all races in the world. I am afraid that they will not give you this face... Even if the Upper Earth Spirit Clan holds a grand event, it may not be able to invite all the Lightning Clan and Fire Spirit Clan."

"Do they dare to come?"

Xiaocao Miao looked at the sacred fire agave, lightning piranha, etc. in his territory, and murmured: "The supreme race that didn't come, maimed their descendants to their grandson, threw them out of the restricted area, and wanted to borrow me Changshengxiangxiang has transformed and evolved to a higher level, and you still don't want to give me face, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

"..." Huang Falcon was speechless, and after a while, he could only sigh sincerely: "Domineering!"

Then, he spread his wings and flew out of the mountain to "invite" the transformed powerhouses of modern humans.

One day later, on the 49th Dragon Mountain, all the prides of the prehistoric races descended, White Peacock, Xia Xiaofan, etc., each returned to their own race to convey the invitation of the Everlasting Grass.

Some of these prehistoric races, even if they were not eaten by demons and demon fairies, lived a miserable life when the ancient creatures were born.

Xiao Caomiao allowed Xia Xiaofan and the others to take the remaining clan members into the restricted area and live on their own Longshan, which is also considered as repayment for their dedication to Longshan.

One month later, the news that the Lord of 49 Dragon Mountain was going to hold a grand gathering of all races spread like a storm, and the mountain, which had been silent for countless years, became completely noisy.

A storm swept through the world.

In ancient times, there were blood feuds between many races.

Between the plant family and the giant-eyed race, the ancient humans and the major powerful races, and even the supreme race, the water spirit and the fire spirit race are also incompatible.

In that brilliant era, evildoers prevailed, heroes contended for supremacy, how many heroes were astonishing through the ages, and mutual love and hatred were intertwined. No one could tell what was going on, and no one could unravel it.

It's okay if you don't meet, but if you get together, the grievances will break out, and there will be a big fight.

The Ten Thousand Races Grand Meeting failed and turned into a liquidation meeting.

A few days later, a different voice suddenly spread in the mountains, making the lively atmosphere of all races quiet down instantly.

"It's just a small grass seedling, an insignificant creature, what qualifications does it have to organize a grand gathering of thousands of races? It's a ridiculous joke to want to imitate others, and you deserve it too?"

Listening to Xia Xiaofan's narration intact, Xiao Cao Miao seemed to have anticipated this situation, because it was inevitable.

Even if you become an emperor, reign over the world, and dominate the world, there are still people who are not convinced, respectful on their lips, and uncertain what to think in their hearts.

However, if you stand up and scold me and slander me, that is your fault.

A purple stone engraved with scarlet ghost symbols was taken out by Xiaocao Miao. This is the ghost stone of Bolonghuang Falcon, which can be used to contact his grandfather.

A ray of mental fluctuations was transmitted to the ghost stone.

Soon, Xiaocao Miao got the answer she wanted.

The quasi-emperors are omniscient and omniscient, and nothing in the world can hide from them.

A certain grass does not need to investigate who is scolding itself, just ask.

"The ancient nine-eyed tribe?"

The little grass seedling whispered.

This kind of creature is extremely ancient, and I once saw a servant of the local immortal who was willing to be beaten by the Four Saints so that he could not fight back.

But in fact, this race is very powerful, it is one of the ancient strong races, and its power shakes the mountains.

Because they are a branch of the Supreme Giant Eye Clan!
What's more, this clan has also cultivated the legendary Tianjiao, Gu Tianmu, who is one of the nine bullies on the Tianjiao Gold List.

And like Xiao Cao Miao, she has stepped into the realm of feeling the sky, far surpassing the powerhouses of the same generation, enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with the emperor.

You don't need to think about it to know that the Nine-eyed tribe is tying for their master. After all, the supreme race must maintain a superior attitude, and it is demeaning to scold a grass in person.

As for Xiaocaomiao and the giant-eyed clan, their blood feud is hard to resolve.

The deaths of Wuliang and Mou were all related to him. If he hadn't been afraid, the quasi-emperor of the giant-eyed clan would probably do it himself to break 49 Longshan.

Every supreme race has extremely few members, and no family has more than a hundred members, and the death of one is an earth-shattering event.

If there are fifty or so, the tribe is already thriving, showing signs of the rise of the race.

"If the Nine-Eyed Clan dare to jump out, let's take them first!"

Xiaocaomiao muttered, murderous intentions arose in her heart, she had been silent for more than 100 years, she was so quiet that she wanted to move, it was time to move around.

PS: There is another chapter tonight

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