Nuwa immediately cupped her hands and said, "Please give me instructions..."

"Nuwa, Donghuang Taiyi and others are long gone, logically speaking, you are in charge of the Yaozu, after all, not only do you have the banner of recruiting demons, but the Yaozu must also want to rely on you, a saint.

Any world is subject to natural selection and survival of the fittest.

If Honghuang wants to be strong, he cannot do without war and killing.

But I hope you restrain the monster race well, and likewise, you, as the Holy Mother of the human race, also restrain the human race well.

Let the competition between the two major races of the human race and the demon race enter order and normalize.

The so-called normalization, this sentence means that the two clans can make small troubles, and personal grievances are fine, but it is absolutely not allowed to cause racial wars, that is, wars like the Lich War.

Let the two groups compete in an orderly manner, which can make both groups stronger at the same time, and it can also make this prehistoric world stronger.

In this way, sooner or later, the prehistoric world will become stronger than when Hongjun existed. At that time, you, as a sage of heaven, will naturally have benefits.

Regarding this matter, you can also speak to Master Tongtian. Speaking of which, his teaching does not distinguish between human races and demon races. He accepts everything as long as there is wisdom.

In this way, the two of you will cooperate sincerely to bring glory to both the human race and the prehistoric people, do you understand? "Zhao Ling said lightly.

"Nuwa understands!"

Nuwawa's eyes flashed across, she did understand what Zhao Ling meant.

Letting the competition between the races and the monster races become normalized will only benefit the prehistoric people and not harm them!

And Nu Wa also went through the Lich War, let's not talk about the calculations in it, but the Lich War is too tragic and too unreasonable.

Zhao Ling looked at the completion of the task again, and the completion of the task directly reached 99%.

99%, in Zhao Ling's view, is already the highest level of task completion, and it is impossible to really reach 100%.

The degree of completion of this mission marked the successful completion of this mission, and Zhao Ling's instructions to Nuwa also made up for the last shortcoming.

In this way, for Daji, the benefits are naturally great.

"Okay, my business is basically over.

Regarding the Battle of the Conferred Gods, according to the current prehistoric situation, the 365 righteous gods in the Heavenly Court are indeed needed.

This is for you to discuss with Tongtian yourself. Whoever is on the list and who is not on the list is all your business. Anyway, Yuanyuan is not there now, and Taishang should not be in charge.

As for the two in the west, they will definitely stay in the west now, and they dare not come here to point fingers at the battle of the gods again!

But you two still have to be on guard, they stole Dongfang's talents during the Battle of the Conferred Gods.

If it is really stolen, then I don't care. "Zhao Ling said with a light smile.

"Senior, Nuwa understands." Nuwa nodded quickly.

In fact, Nuwa was very nervous. Zhao Ling's existence was like a sword hanging over her head.

In case Zhao Ling was not satisfied with doing something by herself, who would she turn to for reasoning if she was slapped?

Now she was eager to let Zhao Ling leave quickly, so she answered again on her own initiative: "Don't worry, senior, I will definitely take good care of Daji and won't let her suffer any harm."

Nuwa knew in her heart that Daji was the one Zhao Ling really cared about, even Nuwa was jealous of Daji's good luck...

It's a pity that she didn't dare to use soul searching methods on Daji at all, and she still couldn't figure out what kind of opportunity Daji got.

Zhao Ling was taken aback for a moment, then glanced again, the completion rate of the whole task was still 99%.

Sure enough, 100% is impossible.

Immediately, Zhao Ling straightened her face and said calmly: "Nuwa, remember, as long as my group members don't die, everything will be fine. I don't want her to have a nanny, let alone grow up in a greenhouse.

You must figure out the scale, otherwise you are not flattering me, but offending me, do you understand? "

Nu Wa was taken aback for a moment, and then fully understood what Zhao Ling meant.

"Don't interfere with her freedom. At the same time, if one day you find that she is in danger, you can mention her a little bit. These are enough. If her life is in danger, that is also my business. There is no need for this. Take care of yourself!

In other words, you can teach her, but you cannot interfere with her, nor can you force her to accept your ideas.

She walks her own way by herself, and all the members in my group are like this!

They go on their own way. As the group leader, I will never interfere. At most, I will help them a little when they need help, but I will not help them all the time, unless they encounter life. "Zhao Ling continued.

"Okay, Senior 0.0, Nuwa fully understands, Nuwa will definitely not interfere."

"That's good. Speaking of which, I'm still very interested in the battle of the gods. I plan to go to that human dynasty to see the battle of the gods.

You don't have to follow me, you can do whatever you want, and don't worry about me. "Speaking, Zhao Ling disappeared with a teleportation.

Even in this prehistoric world, it is easy for Zhao Ling to teleport. Unlike the great powers of the prehistoric world, apart from saints, only quasi-sages can teleport, and they have to forcibly tear apart the space to teleport. Neither can Luo Jinxian.

Nuwa stared blankly at the direction of the prehistoric world, and secretly said in her heart: "I hope those juniors won't offend this one, but unfortunately I don't dare to intervene, you can just hope for luck!".

Chapter 290 Who Comes... (1 more)

Zhao Ling licked the lollipop and walked in the capital of the Shang Dynasty.

Zhao Ling has never been to the real ancient world of official history, but the prosperity of the Shang Dynasty in this prehistoric world is obviously different from that of ordinary mortal society.

For example, although their food is varied, it is quite natural and delicious.

It is not like some dynasties in the official history, it is completely a savage atmosphere.

After all, this is a world with gods and immortals. Among the people coming and going, 1/10 of them are people with high force.

Moreover, most of them are not cultivating the way of immortality, but the way of qi and blood, which is quite similar to the martial arts in Ye Wen's world!

However, people who practice the way of qi and blood basically have a more or less shrouded national destiny, which shows that they are protected by the national destiny, and some heretical spells cannot hurt them.

This way of qi and blood should be the true way of humanity!

According to Zhao Ling's observation, if they are divided according to the group level, these people are about 15 five-star to seven-star.

Below five stars can be said to be everywhere, 10 out of 8 people are hovering around three or four stars, and children have the power of one or two stars.

Of course, that wasn't their cultivation, but the physique that was automatically endowed to them by the spatial strength of the prehistoric world.

If you don't even have such a physique, you can't survive in the prehistoric world, even if this is an area specially prepared for mortals, it only has a space strength of 19 stars.

It also proves from the side that the place where Daji was before was in this mortal realm.

Because the group shows, her world level is 19 stars!

But it’s also true to think about it, if the spatial strength of the region where the mortal dynasty is located is equal to the real spatial strength of Honghuang, mortals will not be able to survive at all.

Because except for the group of innate human races created by Nuwa back then, they were created with the cultivation base of the earth and fairyland.

In the future, all human races born from the mother's womb are acquired human races. No matter how good their physique is, after all, they were born without cultivation.

Without cultivation, it is obviously impossible to survive in the prehistoric world where there are generally more than [-] stars.

Although the Battle of the Conferred Gods had already started, it obviously hadn't affected the capital of the Shang Dynasty yet, although some people were talking about it among the people coming and going.

But generally speaking, it seems that they are discussing things in the distance, which have nothing to do with them.

It is said that women do not know the hatred of the subjugated country, and they still sing about the flowers in the backyard. The people of the Shang Dynasty basically have the same mentality.

However, what made Zhao Ling more gratified was that in the capital of the Shang Dynasty, no one said that King Zhou was tyrannical, which was completely different from the records of Fengshen.

This proves that Daji's efforts over the past few years are effective!

And King Zhou of Shang in this world of immortals and gods is obviously by no means an incompetent emperor!

After eating a big meal from the Shang Dynasty with a little gold in his collection, Zhao Ling walked towards the palace!

Zhao Ling wanted to go to see this King Zhou first, and at the same time to see his group member Daji.

Of course, if the time is not too long, I still want to watch the Battle of the Conferred Gods.

This battle was supposed to be a battle of Honghuang's complete desolation. After this battle, there is no Honghuang, only the four major continents and 33 heavens.

Now that there is no Tongtian who wants to smash the prehistoric world, and Hongjun and Yuanyuan are gone, the Taishang is ready to go to the human race to preach again.

The shameless duo in the West, probably because of Zhao Ling's prestige, dared to steal a few talents at most.

As a result, Zhou Wen Wang Jichang may not have a bright future!

"Who is coming..."

As a matter of course, Zhao Ling was stopped in front of the palace gate!

The imperial palace of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, in this prehistoric land, was already resplendent and resplendent, with an incomparably vast territory, covering an area at least equivalent to the size of a continent in the Blue Star World.

Don't think this is an exaggeration, you must know that it is still the age of the emperor, the prehistoric world has not been broken, and many things cannot be viewed with common sense!

What Zhao Ling left was just one of the small gates, but it was as high as a hundred feet!

Two soldiers in armor full of formations crossed two broadswords in front of Zhao Ling, and they didn't relax because of Zhao Ling's appearance as a child.

"If I want to see King Zhou, just say I'm Daji's friend!" Zhao Ling said flatly.

"queen?"

The faces of the two soldiers guarding the gate changed, they looked at each other, and one of them stretched out his hand and said, "The token!"

"Just pass on one word, and that word is—group!"

"group?"

Although the dialogue between the two soldiers and Zhao Ling did not speak the language at all.

But it's too normal in this prehistoric world. As long as you have a little cultivation, you don't need to distinguish the meaning through words, but through the spiritual fluctuations conveyed in the words.

"Yes, just the word group is good!" Zhao Ling said lightly.

"Okay, wait a moment!"

One of the soldiers returned, and on the palace gate, he did not know what he was writing with his own strength.

As the soldier returned, Zhao Lingneng clearly noticed that a weak wave was rapidly transmitted along the city wall.

It feels like Blue Star's mobile phone signal, fast and convenient.

The world of spirits is the world of spirits, everything is so different!

After the soldiers returned, they put the knife in front of Zhao Ling again, making it clear that they would not let Zhao Ling in without receiving notice.

When Zhao Ling was about to finish licking 987 of a lollipop, the palace gate behind the two soldiers suddenly opened in a flash of light, and a thick young voice uttered a word: "Xuan!"

Just such a word, the majesty that hits the face makes people want to kneel down!

But the two gatekeepers were directly half-kneeling on the ground, with their right hands protecting their chests, and half-kneeling on the ground holding a big knife.

Zhao Ling could see at a glance that inside the palace gate, a cloud bed full of formations, which looked luxurious, had stopped in the air three feet above the ground, and a white cloud-like existence was holding it up below.

In front of the cloud bed, there are eight white horses standing in two rows, standing in front of both sides of the cloud bed.

Different from ordinary horses, these eight white horses have a pair of white feather wings where the shoulder blades of the forelimbs are located, and a single horn grows on the top of the head.

His eyes are very agile, and one can tell that his intelligence is not low.

At the same time, on both sides of the cloud bed, stood eight extremely beautiful 'fairies', holding baskets in their hands.

Obviously there was nothing in the basket, but when they lightly waved their bare hands, there were countless petals of various colors scattered, but they disappeared when they fell into the cloud bed or the ground, and bursts of floral fragrance wafted to the nostrils.

"My lord, please go to the cloud bed!"

The two soldiers bowed their heads and said in unison.

Chapter 290 Five Great Desolate Humans... (2 more)

"As expected of the Human Emperor, this ostentation is really not low. If people from other worlds see it, they might think it is a fairy who has descended to the mortal world!" Zhao Ling secretly said in his heart.

Eight horses, eight maids, and a cloud bed, this posture, in this extreme prehistoric world, is already extremely noble.

Obviously, Daji must have said something to King Zhou, and the voice just now must have belonged to King Zhou!

Zhao Ling lamented King Zhou's ostentation in his heart, but on the surface he was calm and calm, and came to the cloud bed unhurriedly.

Just when Zhao Ling wanted to go up in one step, the clouds at the foot of the cloud bed stretched out, turned into a three-step ladder, and landed at Zhao Ling's feet.

The corner of Zhao Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and he walked up the sturdy ladder and onto the cloud bed.

Countless floral fragrances surrounded Zhao Ling, and when those illusory petals were about to fall on Zhao Ling, they disappeared out of thin air.

Zhao Ling looked curiously at the baskets that were 100% magical artifacts or even immortal artifacts, penetrated into them, and instantly understood the principle behind them.

It turns out that there is a storage space in it, which contains a lot of various flower petals. When you sway, you just sway these petals.

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