Journey to the West: My ancestor of the human race, the sword cut Nuwa at the beginning

Chapter 176 The Indifferent Saint, The Indifferent Xuandu

But everyone was very hesitant, especially the strong people of the human race and the witch clan. The Phoenix clan only had a few people, and their clansmen were all within the formation, so of course they didn't feel pain in their backs when they spoke.

However, there are still many people from the human race and the witch race outside. If they just give up like this, how can they be reconciled.

At this time, someone suddenly said, "Why don't you ask Shanzu to come out, maybe Shanzu has a solution? Penglai Xiandao can also accommodate some people."

But some people hesitated, "We treated Shanzu like that back then, this..."

At this time Hua stood up, "I'll ask Shanzu to come out of the mountain. My human race is sorry for Shanzu. I can give him my life, but we can't do nothing!"

However, some people objected, "Why don't we ask Xuandu, the Taiqing sage is preaching here, so we can't ignore it, right?"

Everyone was silent for a while, and the people of the Wu clan sneered: "You are really naive. The saints are all ants. There have been many disasters before. Have you seen the saints of Taiqing save you?"

Everyone was silent for a while, but now [-]% of the human race in the entire prehistoric land believe in the Taiqing saint.

The rest of the layer believes in Nuwa, and those who believe in Zhoushan are almost extinct.

Almost all those who believed in Zhoushan migrated to Penglai Xiandao, which is why everyone was embarrassed to go to Zhoushan.

Hua was also silent, the Wu Clan was right, what face did they have to beg Zhou Shan.

"I'm going to find Xuandu." Hua still said.

Although Xuandu became the third generation disciple of Xuanmen, he broke away from the human race and has nothing to do with him, the ancestor of the Huaxu family.

But in the final analysis, Xuandu is still his blood, his descendant.

What's more, the human race now believes in Lao Tzu. If Lao Tzu doesn't care about it, he will lead the human race to change their families!
A discussion broke up unhappy, and everyone could only restrain the clansmen from practicing as much as possible.

However, as long as it is a living being, living in this prehistoric world, every breath will consume the spiritual energy of the world.

Nowadays, there are too many people from the Wu and Wu races gathered in the ancestral land of the human race.

Ninety-nine percent of the original hundreds of millions of human races were killed or injured in the refining of the witch-killing sword by the monster clan and the birth of the ten golden crows.

However, the reproductive ability of the human race is too strong, and it has regained some vitality in recent years.

The limit of the ancestral land of the human race is tens of billions of people.

However, it has far exceeded, and more than doubled, close to 200 billion people.

If this is in normal times, it is actually nothing, but now is a time of war.

Countless monster races are attacking the formation, wanting to break through the formation and slaughter all the human races.

Every time the human race goes out to save people, it is dangerous for themselves. Fortunately, they have a teleportation array, and they can go from the teleportation array in the Wanzu Mall to Wuzhuang Temple or the place of the Wuzu. return.

As a result, a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy was consumed, and the operation of the formation stagnated. Only then did they realize that they could no longer pick up people.

However, there are still hundreds of billions, or even trillions of human races struggling and asking for help in the wild.

Not only the human race, but also ordinary people of the Wu race.

In addition to humans and witches, there is also a special race, that is, witches.

It's just that neither the human race nor the witch race deliberately rescued them. They couldn't even save pure human race and witch race, let alone witch people.

It can only be said that if they encounter a witch when they are saving a human or a witch, they will save him by the way.

Hua came to the main hall of Renjiao. At this time, Xuandu built the hall specially for Renjiao.

As a place to worship Lao Tzu, it was established solemnly.

However, there are not many people here, even if there is a strong aura here, which can allow more human races who have been injured outside to recover here, but there is not.

It's very deserted here, so deserted that Huazhan has a feeling of being out of place here.

"What does the patriarch come here for?" Xuandu looked at the actual ancestor with a calm expression.

However, Xuandu did not show any respect, because he is now Xuandu, the third generation disciple of Xuanmen!
Hua's throat was a little clogged, and he looked at the deserted palace, and said bravely: "The human race is suffering a catastrophe, many of our clansmen need spiritual energy to recover, and now the ancestral formation of the human race is almost unable to hold on, can some People come here to cultivate?"

Hua's face showed anticipation, but Xuandu frowned, and looked at Hua with unkind eyes, "Do you think it's appropriate? This is the worship hall of the Taiqing saints, and you actually let people recuperate here?"

Xuandu's questioning chilled Hua's heart, but he still bit the bullet and fought for it: "Those clansmen can also worship Taiqing Saint here every day."

However, Xuandu ruthlessly refused: "No need, those who can worship here are the most devout believers, not everyone can worship here! Let alone the wounded!"

Hua's heart was icy cold, he didn't expect that the saint whom his human race had worshiped for so long would be like this.

Not to mention that Xuandu is still their race!

Sure enough, the sage is not benevolent, he regards all things as dogs, and all under the sage are ants, there is nothing wrong with that.

Hua left disappointed, Xuandu didn't hold back at all, his face was terribly calm.

After all, the human race is just a tool that the saint needs, so how can the saint participate in this kind of calamity.

Not only will the saint not participate, but he, a disciple of the saint, also cannot participate. He represents the face and position of the saint.

Hua returned to the tribe and looked at the tribesmen who were injured when they went out to save others.

At this moment, the clansmen dare not cultivate, they can only let the injuries recover slowly by themselves.

However, such a time takes a long time.

Some people who have natural materials and earth treasures or elixir are better, but those who don't have or have run out can only consider themselves unlucky.

Now these are the people who have used up all the treasures of heaven and earth and the healing elixir.

Hua looked sad, looked at the tribe and sighed, "I'm sorry, my tribe, for not being able to help you win the opportunity to go to the Holy Land of the Human Religion to practice."

However, everyone just smiled, "Old Ancestor, there is no need to be like this. We have already expected that we are all ants in the eyes of the saints, so why would they care about us?"

They have already seen the true face of the saint. When they were desperately saving people outside, the people who taught them were indifferent.

At that time, they had already seen these people clearly.

"I'll go to Wanzu Mall to change some wound medicine for you guys." Hua suddenly made a decision.

"Patriarch, no need, now that the formation is crumbling, let's keep those things to maintain the formation."

The energy consumed by the large array has already exceeded the limit that a top-quality spiritual vein can support.

Today, they can only use the aura of various treasures of heaven, material and earth to supplement the aura needed by the formation.

In fact, Zhou Shan knew all this, but now all his mind was controlling Pan Gu's real body to fight the monster race, and he couldn't tell where his mind was in charge of the human race.

This battle has been going on for a hundred years, but it is still going on.

Whether it's Zhou Shan's side or the prehistoric land, the real fire has been completely fired!

(End of this chapter)