Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

In a flash, the three-day deadline has come. With the blessing of Lieshan's human destiny, the aura of the quasi-saint's great perfection rushed straight to the sky and earth.

He led thousands of Jiangshui tribe's experts and flew to the East China Sea again.

His eyes were terrifying and murderous. On his shoulders, Jingwei kept wailing, with deep resentment, which made people cry and feel sad.

Soon, a huge wave rose on the East China Sea, and billions of waves rolled to both sides.

The tribe leader Ao Ling led countless water tribes to the sea and came to Lieshan.

Lieshan said in a deep voice, "Tribe leader, have you found the murderer?"

"Found it!"

Ao Ling nodded, then waved his hand, and suddenly, a huge whirlpool appeared in the sea again.

A huge cage covered by a black curtain emerged from the sea.

"The real murderer is in here, please take a look for yourself."

Ao Ling stepped aside, and Lie Shan's eyes instantly turned red. With a wave of his hand, the black cloth was overturned, revealing Chiwen, who had a dragon head and a fish body and golden scales all over his body.

In the West, in the Holy Land of Xumi, Zhunti was shocked by the caged Chiwen!

"Chiwen, how could this happen? Did they find out that this was done by me in the West?"

Zhunti looked surprised, but soon, he shook his head decisively.

"There is no such possibility. I have erased the cause and effect here. No one can calculate that it was me in the West. The capture of Chiwen should be just a coincidence. Coincidence"

In the East China Sea, in the black iron cage, Chiwen was frightened by Lie Shan's almost substantial gaze.

He couldn't help but shrink his body deep into the iron cage.

He didn't understand why he was caught here when he didn't do anything.

Lieshan was about to ask, when suddenly, Jingwei standing on his shoulder grabbed a stone like crazy and threw it heavily at Chiwen, while crying continuously.

Lieshan's eyes instantly turned red, and he endured the great grief and asked loudly.

"The sea is sunny and windy, why do you want to raise a big wave and swallow my daughter?"

Chiwen was frightened and curled up in the iron cage with fear on his face.

"Master, I didn't mean to raise a big wave. It's normal for us aquatic creatures to hunt for food and seek natural treasures in the sea."

Lieshan's ears were filled with bursts of crying again, and his daughter's voice and smile seemed to be still in front of him.

Lieshan suddenly raised his hand, and a huge palm print formed in the air.

Then it fell from the air, how terrifying the magic power of the quasi-saint level was.

A palm fell, shaking the earth and the sea water poured back. Chiwen and the huge iron cage had already turned into nothingness and powder under this palm.

Jingwei flapped her wings in the air and saw her father kill Chiwen.

The resentment in her body was greatly reduced, and she finally turned into the appearance of Nvwa.

"Father, your daughter can't continue to accompany you."

Nvwa said sadly.

"Nvwa."

Lieshan stretched out his hands and held Nvwa tightly in his arms, refusing to let go.

But Nvwa's resentment had disappeared, and the power of reincarnation emerged, gradually pulling her to fly to the eighteenth Nether Sea.

Lieshan's magic power rose up, trying to cut off the connection between Nvwa and the power of reincarnation, but was blocked by the great master Xuandu.

"Lieshan, the girl has died. She should go to the underworld. Don't force her to stay. I will go to the underworld and let her reincarnate peacefully. You will definitely have the chance to see each other again in the future."

Lishan then reluctantly let go and watched the girl being pulled by the power of reincarnation and disappearing in front of his eyes.

Lishan killed Chiwen and witnessed the girl's reincarnation. The evil fire in his heart suddenly subsided, and he bowed to Ao Ling.

"Chief Ao Ling, Lieshan was a little out of control because of the tragic death of his beloved daughter. Please don't blame me. If there is nothing else, Lieshan will leave first."

Ao Ling sighed, "I deeply sympathize with the tragic death of the common master's beloved daughter. Please be patient and accept the change. To express my apology, the dragon clan is willing to be the totem of the human race. We can cooperate with each other and reach a higher level."

"Totem?"

Lieshan has been taught by Xuandu for so many years, so he naturally knows what the totem in Ao Ling's mouth means.

The human race worships the dragon race, and the dragon race gives the human race strength. They help and support each other.

On the surface, the dragon race has taken advantage of becoming the totem of the human race.

But it should be clear that the dragon race is one of the three innate races, and has been walking in the prehistoric world since the beginning of chaos.

With noble blood, it has always been the top tribe at the top of the pyramid in the prehistoric world.

Even after the Longhan catastrophe, the three innate tribes declined, but they are still rare tribes in the prehistoric world, not to mention that since the Jiejiao moved to Jin'ao Island.

The dragon race has gradually grown and has surpassed the phoenix and unicorn tribes, and is at the top of the pyramid.

As for the human race, although there are signs of prosperity now.

But compared with the innate tribes such as the dragon race, it is still far behind, and there is still a long way to go.

If, as Ao Ling said, the human race takes the dragon race as a totem, then the first to benefit must be the human race.

Or it can be said that this is an investment of the dragon race in the human race.

A strange color flashed in Xuandu's eyes, and he couldn't help but secretly admire Ao Ling's vision.

As expected of the Dragon Clan leader, his confidence and courage are first-class.

In the future, the human race will flourish, and the Dragon Clan, as a totem, will naturally be able to give back countless benefits.

Lieshan clan pondered for a while and did not rashly agree, "This matter is of great importance, I can't make the decision alone, please give me some time, I will go to the ancestral land and discuss with the three ancestors."

Ao Ling nodded readily, "No hurry, I'm waiting for good news from the co-lord in the East China Sea."

After Lieshan led a large number of human races to leave, Ao Ling's face slowly darkened, "The West."

The West dared to plot against his dragon race. Sooner or later, he would let the people of the West know that his dragon race was not easy to mess with.

After Lieshan returned to the Jiangshui tribe, he rushed to the ancestral land of the human race without stopping, and discussed the dragon race's proposal with Suiren, Youchao, and Ziyi.

After the discussion, everyone surprisingly agreed to establish the dragon race as the totem of the human race.

They could see that the dragon race meant nothing more than to invest in the human race.

And the human race also wanted to use the dragon race to go to the next level and achieve great prosperity.

Soon, the three ancestors officially announced in the ancestral land that the human race would take the dragon race as a totem.

In an instant, the luck of the human race and the luck of the dragon race rose a little at the same time, and entangled in mid-air.

The dragon race and the human race, prospering together, and suffering together, have been tied to the same front.

After solving this matter, Lieshan suppressed his grief and returned to Jiangshui tribe without stopping to continue compiling Shennong's Herbal Classic.

In the west, in the holy land of Xumi, Zhunti was shocked.

He thought that the death of Nvwa would inevitably lead to a war between humans and dragons, which would seriously damage the dragons, humans, and even Jiejiao.

But he didn't expect that this matter would be so lightly covered.

Not only did the war between humans and dragons not break out, but the dragons also became the totems of the humans. Zhunti was puzzled. (End of this chapter)