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Fuxi doesn't know what to do now, should he punish the Yaozu?

How is this possible? If the Yaozu is punished, there will be huge chaos in the Yaozu.

Among other things, Dijun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng would not agree.

Yes, none of them would agree.

However, if Empress Nuwa didn't make a sound, that rumor would be confirmed. This would simply put Empress Nuwa on fire.

Fuxi was silent, and waited for a while, "Saint, is this someone planning?"

Nuwa shook her head, "No, according to my calculations, it is indeed from the monster race."

"But the monster clan who spread the word at the beginning is dead, and the soul fly is annihilated."

Fuxi's complexion was even more ugly, this is nothing to prove, and Nuwa's scapegoat is definitely on her back.

She couldn't explain it. To her, the monster race and the human race had flesh on the palms and backs of their hands, and it was very painful no matter if they hit them.

"Brother, I just want to ask, do Di Jun and Tai Yi know about this?"

Fuxi thought for a while, "I probably don't know."

"Di Jun and Tai Yi have basically never been out of the customs, they have been cultivating formations."

Fu Xi would not believe that Di Jun and Tai Yi knew about this, because it was like digging his own grave.

This is digging out the foundation of the saint. Anyone who participates in it is looking for death.

Even if there is no change now, there will be a lot of changes in the future.

After all, a saint is an indestructible existence.

Don't move you at this time, but it doesn't mean you can't count on you later.

"Monster Race, Human Race."

Empress Nuwa read a few words silently, and disappeared from the heavenly court. She didn't believe that Di Jun and Tai Yi didn't know about it.

After all, Di Jun and Tai Yi are the absolute authority among the monster clan, no matter what is going on, Di Jun and Tai Yi know about it.

As soon as Empress Nuwa left, Dijun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng rushed over.

"Fuxi, isn't the saint here?"

"Emperor, the saint has already left."

Fu Xi returned.

"Fuxi, it seems that your mood is not high, what's going on?"

Fuxi told Di Jun, Taiyi and Kunpeng what he had learned from Nuwa.

Di Jun's complexion changed very quickly when he learned of this situation.

He knew that even if they didn't know about this matter, it would be considered love.

Di Jun regarded the Human Race as a member of the Monster Race. After all, the Human Race was created by Emperor Wa of the Monster Race, and of course it was the Monster Race.

However, the current situation is very irreversible, and hundreds of billions of human races died at the hands of the demon clan.

This is not a small amount.

What's more, in just ten thousand years.

At the same time, Di Jun at this time has reached the speed at which the human race reproduces.

Kunpeng and Taiyi also thought of this point, but now this is something that has no solution.

Can they kill the demon clan to avenge the human race?

No!

Looking at Di Jun's face, Fu Xi knew that this matter really might not be what Di Jun, Tai Yi and Kunpeng meant.

However, it is too late now.

The four great supernatural powers sighed at the same time and smiled wryly.

However, they don't have time to worry about this matter now, they still have a big enemy, that is the Wu Clan.

Only after the Witch Clan is completely solved, the problem of the Monster Clan and the Human Clan will be slowly resolved.

Besides, both Dijun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng believed that the conflict between the monster race and the human race was actually the internal conflict of the monster race.

As long as the foreign enemy is resolved, they can slowly resolve it.

This is their idea, but the human race doesn't think so.

"Let's not talk about this now, let's continue refining treasures. Time is running out 1"

That's right.Time is running out, and the distance from [-] years is already very fast, they have to quickly refine the treasures of the formation.

..........

In the nether world at this time, Houtu was surrounded by countless ghosts. They felt that their hope of liberation was the great supernatural being in front of them.

And Soul Ancestor also felt the boiling of luck and origin in the Netherworld, and saw that Houtu had already come to the Netherworld.