At the beginning of the game

Chapter 166
Chapter 166
Xuanyuan finally woke up slowly after being in a coma for several months.

After Jingwei heard the news, he rushed over immediately and told him about the major events that happened in the clan recently.

When the human race searched the mountain to pick up corpses, he already had a look of sadness on his face.

Then when Jingwei talked about the sacrificial sacrifice and the monument to heroes, he sat up straight and wanted to get out of bed.

Jingwei had a premonition of what he was going to do, but it was hard to stop him.

When the people outside saw Xuanyuan waking up, they also looked excited and joyful, and quickly saluted him.

And Xuanyuan walked by quickly, only had time to nod slightly.

All the clansmen looked at me and I looked at you, all with puzzled faces.

Now that the great war is over and the future has been decided, I don't know what can make him so anxious as soon as he wakes up.

Along with the news of Xuanyuan's awakening, the news that he came to the Hero Monument to worship as soon as he woke up spread throughout the human race.

Later, more detailed news came, saying that he kowtowed three times, then couldn't afford to kneel for three days.

However, regardless of the real result, Xuanyuan's reputation in the human race suddenly reached its peak after such news came out.

Most of the family members of the deceased forgave him when they learned of this incident.Most of them are simple and honest, so they didn't blame Xuanyuan for this matter.

Now that Xuanyuan, as the co-lord of the human race, even led the army to win the war, it is still the case, why should everyone blame him.

Only after the war did people understand the value of peace and how hard it is to obtain peace.

Time went back a little, the day Xuanyuan woke up.

On this day, when he heard about the Hero Monument, he went to worship and knelt down for three days.

Three days later, the guilt for the dead brother in his heart finally weakened a little, and he stood up.

When standing up, Fuxi's knees even trembled, and he was about to fall, but fortunately, Jingwei was there to support him.

When he stood up completely, the way of heaven felt it, and visions occurred frequently.

Immediately, he saw a majestic golden light of merit descending from the nine heavens, and the golden light immediately turned into four parts.

The largest portion took up [-]%, and all of it fell into Xuanyuan's body.

And the other four are all golden light of success.

Yicheng flew to Jingwei and accepted it for Jingwei.

One successful virtue is then divided into four parts, one part is flown to Jinao Island, which is collected by many disciples of Jiejiao; the other three parts are flown to the four seas, the ancestral land of Qilin in the north, and the undead volcano in the south, and belong to the three clans;
The last [-]% is directly transformed into air luck and integrated into the ocean of air luck above the ancestral land of the human race.

Previously, Chi You waged war against the human race, killing a large number of them, and even defeated Xuanyuan's army of tens of millions of human races in the first battle.

Although the sea of ​​luck of the human race is suppressed by the Kyushu tripod, it is difficult to escape the luck, but after all, it is a prehistoric thing, and under the law of heaven, there is still a little luck that escapes.

But now, with the good luck transformed by this merit, the sea of ​​good luck of the human race has become thicker again.

At this time, the richness of the ocean of luck in the human race has already exceeded half of them.

The way of heaven has a feeling, and it is also a vision.

But seeing the golden light of the rich ocean of luck blooming in the sky over the ancestral land of the human race, rising against the wind, and directly manifesting, one can clearly see the powerful ocean of luck thousands of miles away.

Suddenly Hong Huang was shocked.

In the Snail Palace, Nu Wa paid attention to the human race for a long time. At this time, a vision came from the sky. Seeing that the human race's luck was much stronger than before the war, she was overjoyed.

And behind him, Jiuyou Su Nu and Bai Yi Xuan Nu saw Empress Nuwa so happy at this time, they were also full of joy, and quickly congratulated: "Congratulations, empress, congratulations, empress!"

Nuwa heard this and said with a smile: "I have nothing to congratulate, but the human race has survived the catastrophe, and now they have great luck, and they will completely become the protagonists of the prehistoric world in the future. I am happy in my heart."

Xuan Su and the two looked at each other and smiled, and said: "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, empress!"

Nu Wa laughed and scolded: "You two girls!"

Different from Nuwa's reaction, she is in the underworld at this time.

In the underworld, Houtu is managing a sudden increase in the undead of the human race.

She didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when the number of human undead began to skyrocket one day, and it continued to do so for several days, Houtu also began to pay attention to it.

She deduced the way of heaven and knew that the race that attacked the human race was the witch race!

At that moment, she froze, not knowing how to react.

There is both apology to Zhen Yuanzi in his heart, and sentimentality for his inability to make a move and his inability to do anything.

Before the Lich War, she asked Zhen Yuanzi to protect the blood of the Wu Clan, but she never expected that the Wu Clan would avenge their kindness and attack the Human Clan at this time.

What will happen to the witch clan now, she has no reason or position to ask for anything, so she can only wait for the result silently.

Now the witch race is weaker than the Lich after the war, and its luck has been falling again and again; on the contrary, the luck of the human race has skyrocketed, and they have jumped up to become the protagonists of hundreds of millions of races.

When Houtu sensed this matter, he just sighed slightly and stopped thinking about it.

Witch Clan...let him go...

Shouyang Mountain.

Lao Tzu had learned about the victory of the human race before, and the merits from heaven were also expected.

It's just that the strong luck of the human race made his heart of inaction jump unconvincingly.

"Human race... the protagonist of the wilderness in the future..."

Lao Tzu sighed in a low voice, looking at the big disciple of Xuandu who was concentrating on cultivating beside him, he began to think in his heart.

Kunlun Mountains.

Looking at the Twelve Golden Immortals below and their disciples who had returned from injuries, Yuanyuan sneered angrily, "Is this what you call doing your best?"

"My original twelve golden immortals, each of the disciples taught by each of them is a generation with strong aptitude and feet, and you are not as good as the disciples of the fellow in the sky!?"

"Idiots! They are all idiots!"

The sound of primitive rage came, scaring away a group of birds.

At this time, on Jinao Island.

Tong Tian saw the merit flying in and merged into the bodies of the returning disciples below, he immediately burst out laughing, feeling extremely comfortable.

He supported the human race this time, and now it seems that it is correct.

The hundreds of golden immortals below and the disciples of the Taiyi Golden Immortal recovered all their injuries under the golden light of merit.

Tongtian felt that the luck of the human race was constantly strengthening, that is, there was a tendency to become the protagonist of the prehistoric world, and he had an idea in his heart.

Fire Cloud Palace.

Patriarch Hongyun was still determined when he learned that the human race had defeated the witch race.

He didn't care much about the skyrocketing luck of the human race, that is, becoming the protagonist of the prehistoric world.

But after thinking about it, I also felt that I might be able to let the disciples under my seat gain something.

At this time, all the saints had different thoughts, and the two in the west were the most annoyed.

The two of them provoked the relationship between the Wu clan and the number of people, which led to this great battle, and later even sent Buddhist disciples to help, never thought that Chi You would not be able to make things happen.

The two of them were so angry that they were in Lingshan Buddhist Year.

All the disciples stayed outside the hall and did not dare to come in, for fear of being caught by the two of them and getting angry.

The two cursed for a while.

Zhunti looked troubled, and said: "Looking at the luck of the human race, in the future, that human race will be the protagonist of this prehistoric world. How should we deal with ourselves?"

Hearing the words, he thought for a moment, then leaned forward and said in a low voice: "In my opinion, we can..."

No matter how everyone reacts, it is a certainty that the human race will become the protagonist of the prehistoric world.

(End of this chapter)