Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 1136 The map of the mountains and rivers, the end of the amnesty
"Zheng!" A ray of light swept across, beheading the yelling monk.

"Who has time to explain to you." The Wu clan son Lang took a sip, and continued to hunt down other monks.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches stood upright and looked at the scene without saying a word.

After a long time, the sky finally cleared up, and the dark and auspicious clouds of merit were still spreading all over the sky, and the sons of the Wu clan also withdrew, leaving only the hundreds of millions of monks who were still falling slowly in midair.

In the prehistoric world, there was silence.

Dijiang Zuwu continued to speak: "Our witch clan has its own laws, protects the world, and protects civilization."

"Therefore, there is no need to establish a separate measure, embed it in the way of heaven, and perform acts of great rebellion."

"My witch clan law is to protect, protect the prehistoric, protect the world."

On the prehistoric land, the witch gods who had just been pardoned and the billions of trillions of witches all chanted in unison:
"Guard the prehistoric, guard the world!"

"Guard the prehistoric, guard the world!"

"Guard the prehistoric, guard the world!"

Today's prehistoric land is golden, it is the sky, and the golden light of immeasurable luck is shining on the earth.

The majestic figure of Houtu Patriarch Wu took two steps forward and stood in front of Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin.

I saw her slowly unfolding a picture scroll, on which there are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, flowing water all over, everything growing, and fairy fog.

……

Ye Ang's face twitched.

"teacher?"

Changxi next to her looked at Ye Ang in surprise, Ye Ang nodded helplessly, "You have seen it too, the map of mountains, rivers and communities."

"Is there really no problem with this?" Chang Xi asked: "After all, Emperor Wa is the Emperor of my demon tribe, and the map of Shanhe Sheji is the most precious treasure of Emperor Wa, but it appeared in the pardoning ceremony of the Wushen Temple. I'm afraid..."

Ye Ang didn't want to but didn't care, shook his head and said: "Nuwa is the mother of all creation, the ancestor god of the wild, and the demon king of the demon clan is just one of her identities, which shows her recognition and protection of the demon clan, but it doesn't mean anything. "

"Therefore, the many laws of the Yaozu cannot be used to restrain Empress Nuwa." Changxi nodded with a half-understanding, and then she suddenly understood that even if it was a prehistoric and outstanding existence like Emperor Jun Taiyi, it was jointly established by the great Luos. The law of the demon clan is not restrictive for the prehistoric and supreme ancestor gods like the empress Nuwa, let alone delineate the status of the demon clan for Nuwa.

For the existence under the golden fairy, joining the Yaozu is a kind of happiness. It means having a backer from now on, being able to live a good life in the prehistoric and farewell to precarity. For such an existence, the identity of the Yaozu is everything .

For the existence above Jinxian and below Hunyuan, the identity of the Yaozu is an important wealth, related to better development in the future, and an important job.

But for ordinary Da Luo, the status of the Yaozu is just a superficial fact that they have invested most of their assets in the Yaozu group and become shareholders of the Yaozu. Unlike the existence below, they will be branded as the Yaozu. For Da Luo, it is not difficult to get rid of the heels of the Yaozu, but it is necessary to abandon the immeasurable assets of the Yaozu.

But for Da Luo like Empress Nuwa, the status of the Yaozu just means her recognition of the Yaozu, it is her protection for the Yaozu, and the status of the Yaozu is just one of her many identities.

Ye Ang nodded, "Nuwa Empress is the mother of all creatures. The Temple of the Witch God pardoned the gods, which meant to protect all living beings, guard the wild land, and quell disasters. As the mother of all creatures, she will do something for all beings. It’s also within reason, who can say anything.”

"That's what you say, but the gods of the demon clan are afraid that they will be dissatisfied." Changxi frowned slightly, but she knew that the gods of the demon clan, generally speaking, are not generous and benevolent, and can't understand Nuwa's love. Niangniang is the compassion of the mother of creation.

Ye Ang's smile became stronger: "Nvwa Empress doesn't care about the power of the demon clan. Since she became the demon emperor and took charge of the clan, has she ever used any power?"

"She doesn't plan to do anything in the Yaozu, she cares about what the fairy gods of the Yaozu think."

Changxi nodded helplessly. She really understood that with the existence of Nuwa Empress, she really had no desires and desires for the monster race, so she was able to stand aloof.

On the contrary, there are some matters of the Yaozu, and they also ask Empress Nuwa. After all, the identity of the mother of good fortune can be both medical security and logistical security.

Yaozu really had to coax this big guy.

Chang Xi sighed secretly, even Di Jun, the emperor of the monster clan, might not be as comfortable among the monster clan as Emperor Wa.

"Boom!"

Just as they were talking, the ancestral witch of Hou Tu had already attached to the map of the mountains and rivers and the country, offering sacrifices to Pangu and heaven and earth, and the ceremony was over.

At this time, the immeasurable luck covering the prehistoric land, hardly inferior to the monster race, was falling rapidly and separated suddenly.

The biggest three points of luck fall on Houtu Ancestral Witch, Dijiang Ancestral Witch, and Zhujiuyin Ancestral Witch respectively. Among them, Houtu gets the most and Zhu Jiuyin gets the least.

Then, a total of nine smaller clouds of luck fell on the other nine ancestor witches.

All the big Luos of the Wu clan have been allocated a huge amount of luck, and all of them have become rich for a while.

To put it bluntly, if ordinary intelligent beings were to accumulate the luck merits and virtues obtained by each Da Luo of the witch clan, it would be far less than giving billions of billions of Jingjing ordinary beings to live for millions of years. Far from saving enough.

Such a huge amount of wealth is enough to make a big Luo smile.

With so much luck, if you don't consider hitting the checkpoints, but just consider speeding up your practice, then these lucks may be enough for them to practice all the way to the Taiyi realm.

Of course, this is because they don't know what the realm of Taiyi means.

The will of heaven has left, and the endless clouds of luck are scattered in the prehistoric, so that every son of the Wu clan will have a great harvest.

The ancestor of Hou Tu used his divine light to look down at the heaven and earth, and looked around the earth, and realized that every son of the Wu tribe had an inexplicable promotion in his fate.

From this moment on, Erlang of the Wu Clan enjoys the same treatment as the members of the Yao Clan, and enjoys the treatment of the protagonists of the quasi-world. The luck they generate every moment is more than that of other existences of the same level, and the quality is also higher. many.

Hou Tubao looks solemn, suddenly there is a movement in his heart, the thinking barrier that has stopped for a long time is slightly loosened, and the barrier of knowledge and perception stuck in the promotion of the beginning of the beginning, the cognition of the sky, suddenly has a different change.

Houtu smiled sweetly, and said to Emperor Jiang Zuwu and Zhu Jiuyin Zuwu: "You two, I have something to do, so I need to retreat for a while. There are many affairs of the Wu clan, so I will trouble you two."

Di Jiang immediately smiled, "Congratulations to Empress Dowager."

Zhu Jiuyin has a complex look on his face. The three giants of ancestors and witches, Di Jiang and Zuwu are Taishi Daluo, and Houtu is like this now. It seems that after retreating, it should be the same. Only myself is still Taishi Daluo. Speaking of it , His own existence has seriously lowered the average level of the Big Three of Zuwu.

"congratulations."

Hou Tu nodded generously, then glanced across the world, and said loudly: "Although my Wu Clan is warlike, it is the authentic blood of Pan Gu, guarding the prehistoric world, guarding the heaven and the earth, and my duty is that the prehistoric creatures are not from my Wu Clan." enemy."

"If there is a prehistoric Da Luo, if you want to comprehend the magic of the Wu Clan and realize the merits of the heavenly way, the Wu Clan welcomes you."

After saying that, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches scattered to Fatianxiangdi and fell into the Pangu Palace, and all the big Luos of the Wu clan also shot a projection and flew into the Pangu Palace, announcing that the establishment ceremony of the Wushen Temple was finally over.

(End of this chapter)