Honghuang: People in Jiejiao, picking up entries to prove Hunyuan

The human tribe where Tong Ling was at this time was not large, with only a thousand people, and was called the Cloud Tribe.

While strolling leisurely in the tribe, Tong Ling saw traders who tied ropes into knots and recorded the number of knots or shells.

He saw two tribal men clashing and throwing sharp stone spears at each other, which represented a formal fight.

He also saw a tribal teenager constantly making gestures to express his love to a shy girl.

Tong Ling stayed in the Cloud Tribe for half a month, and then went to the next human tribe to observe and check.

In the past three years, Tong Ling had some confidence in the initial creation of human writing in the future.

Halfway up a mountain covered with fiery red trees, Tong Ling returned to his original appearance, sitting on the cloud head, thinking about how to gain the trust of the human race.

Or, the trust of the three ancestors of the human race.

Let them know that the demon race is ready to attack them.

In fact, the best choice is to wait until the demon race officially attacks the human race, and then Tong Ling will come forward to protect the human race.

But there is a problem. Tong Ling does not know when the demons will attack the human race.

If the time is too long, the witches will also know the secret of the human soul, and forcibly surround the human race and live with the human race. Then, the effect of his protection of the human race will be discounted.

‘Let’s go find the three ancestors of the human race first and talk to them. ’

Tong Ling flew on the auspicious cloud, passing over rivers and mountains, passing over the tribes of the human race, and flew towards the Human Ancestor Temple in the center of the human race.

He did not hide his figure, and flew openly on the cloud in the blue sky, causing many creatures below to see him, shouting that he was an immortal, and kneeling down to kowtow.

There were also people who asked Tong Ling, the immortal, to accept them as disciples.

Tong Ling ignored them all and flew slowly towards the Human Ancestor Temple to give the three ancestors of the human race time to react.

He was so high-profile that when he flew to the Human Ancestor Temple, the three ancestors of the human race would surely know that an immortal was flying towards the Human Ancestor Temple.

At this time, the human race, because of the golden elixir method passed down by the Taiqing Saint, has no shortage of immortals in the tribe.

With the innate talent of the human race at this time, the concentration of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and compared with later generations, it is easier to find various natural treasures to assist in cultivation.

A large number of people who have cultivated to the level of immortals have emerged in the human race.

But most of them are earthly immortals, there are very few heavenly immortals, not to mention those above the level of true immortals, there are very few.

The Taoism of the three ancestors of the human race is the highest in the human race at present.

Thanks to the merits of igniting the first fire of the human race, creating the first clothes of the human race, and building the first house of the human race, the three ancestors of the human race have obtained a lot of heavenly merits.

With the help of heavenly merits, the three ancestors of the human race are all Taiyi Jinxian, leading the entire human race like a gap.

Time passed slowly.

About a month later, Tong Ling floated to the Human Ancestor Hall.

At this moment, the three ancestors of the human race were suspended in the air, quietly waiting for Tong Ling to arrive.

If it was an ordinary golden immortal, the three ancestors of the human race would naturally not treat him so solemnly, and they would even suppress him directly.

Riding a cloud in such a high-profile manner, flying over the human tribe, and flying directly to the Human Ancestor Temple, the core of the human race, is it a provocation to the human race?

However, among the human immortals who reported to the three ancestors of the human race about Tong Ling flying on the cloud, there were knowledgeable ones who recognized the Shangqing Jade Talisman hanging on Tong Ling's waist and knew that it was a symbol of the identity of a saint's disciple.

In this way, the three ancestors of the human race knew that a saint's disciple was coming, and they did not dare to neglect it, and appeared early to wait.

"I wonder what the disciple of Jiejiao is here for my human race?" Standing in the middle, the first ancestor of the human race, the creator of the fire, Suiren, bowed to Tong Ling at this moment, and a smile appeared on his majestic middle-aged face, asking Tong Ling kindly and neither humble nor arrogant.

"Fellow Daoist Suiren, you are too polite. I am here to tell you something that concerns the survival of the human race!" Tong Ling bowed his head in return. As soon as he spoke, the three ancestors of the human race opposite him looked surprised.

"Fellow Daoist, I respect you as a disciple of the saint, so I treat you with courtesy."

"If you are here to find fault with our human race, then please go back to where you came from, hum!" Suiren's face turned cold and he snorted.

Youchao and Ziyi on both sides also looked unhappy.

Tong Ling put himself in the shoes of the three ancestors of the human race and understood what they were thinking at the moment.

If he was the ancestor of the human race, and suddenly a disciple of the saint flew to the ancestor temple and said that your human race was about to die, he would also be unhappy.

Our human race is obviously developing well.

Outside, we have the Supreme Mother Goddess and the Great Purity Saint as our backers.

Inside, the people of the human race are hardworking, united, and striving for progress, and are thriving.

With both inside and outside, how can we die?

Is this a curse on our human race?

Because of understanding, Tong Ling didNot minding the cold attitude of the three ancestors of the human race at this time, he smiled and said: "Three Taoist friends, I am not exaggerating, nor am I cursing the human race, but I am here to protect the human race."

"Look at the Shangqing Talisman on my waist, you should know that I am a disciple of Jiejiao."

"To be honest with the three human ancestors, I am Tong Ling, one of the five direct disciples of Jiejiao's inner sect."

"Inner sect direct disciple?" Suiren, Youchao and Ziyi were all stunned when they heard the words, and then their expressions eased a lot.

They also understood the identity of the inner disciples of such saints.

Inner sect direct disciples are very unusual.

If this is true, the words of this saint's direct disciple named Tong Ling have to be thought about.

The three human ancestors looked at each other, and then Suiren said to Tong Ling: "Fellow Daoist Tong Ling, you said that you are a direct disciple of the inner sect of Jiejiao, so we will believe it for the time being."

"But even so, you can't curse my human race to be extinct for no reason, right?"

"If you don't give an explanation, we won't make things difficult for you because of your status as a disciple of the saint."

"But fellow Daoist, it's better not to appear in my human territory in the future."

Tong Ling didn't explain anymore, but stretched out his hand and took out the Qingping Sword, which was shining with green light and surrounded by holy power. He gestured to the three human ancestors and said: "Three fellow Daoists, do you recognize this sword?"

"Qingping Sword?!" Seeing the holy sword with a sheath in Tong Ling's hand, the three human ancestors all widened their eyes, their faces changed drastically, and exclaimed, "The treasure of the proof of the Tao of the Shangqing Saint!"