Chapter 332: The Script and the Witch
"We won't go south for now." Suiren said slowly:
"Compared to the east and north, the south is more chaotic.
"According to the Saint Master, the demon tribe has an ambiguous attitude towards us...Now there are many preachers from the heaven among our human race, so we can go to the north.
"As for the east...the witch tribe is at least acquainted, which is better than entering the south where we are unfamiliar with the place."
"Do you have any questions?" Suiren asked.
"Brother, should I do nothing?" Youchao asked doubtfully.
"Isn't it the most important thing to be in charge of the human race?" Suiren smiled:
"The human race is now in the tide of the 'Ten Thousand Races', and the Sanyuan period is about to pass. Under the arrangement of the Saint Master, those 'friends' in the sky have been relaxed a lot, so it is very necessary to be in charge of the human race."
"That's right." Ziyi nodded:
"We can't always rely on the subordinates of the Saint Masters."
"Okay!" Youchao nodded heavily: "Brother, sister, don't worry, the human race will be fine with me in charge."
Before the Sanyuan meeting, those above Daluo still dared to enter the human race. Those who dared to come died or fled. The three brothers and sisters of the Phoenix clan were not decorations.
"Okay!" Suiren raised the corner of his mouth, stood up, and waved his hand:
"Everyone, set off immediately, those from Suiren's tribe follow me and lead the tribe to migrate!"
"Yes!"
"Those from Ziyi's tribe follow me."
"As you say!"
The journey of the human race is magnificent.
The Suiren tribe led a 'troop' of 3 billion people in a scattered manner and headed east.
At the same time, the northeastern tribe of the Wu tribe, the Zhu Jiuyin tribe.
"Brother, I said I didn't lie to you!"
Zhu Jiuyin rubbed the wound on his body 'wrongedly'.
"Why don't you heal the wound?" Dijiang asked with a slightly embarrassed look on his face.
"No, this is proof!" Zhu Jiuyin grinned:
"You and Gonggong beat me together, and I will carry this proof for the rest of my life."
Dijiang sighed, and then said: "Second brother, what do you think of the human race?"
Since he came back, Dijiang began to pay attention to these recent events.
The first to bear the brunt is the Five Saints of One Day, the saints protecting the human race.
This curiosity about the human race also comes from this.
"The human race..." Zhu Jiuyin touched his chin and thought for a moment:
"The human race should have a special magical feature. It was created by the six saints. Except for the two saints in the west, all others participated.
"The foundation of the human race seems to be... mud? And he is born with a body similar to the Father God, so perhaps his growth limit will be higher? "
Di Jiang nodded, with some thought in his eyes:
"Could it be related to our Wu clan?"
Di Jiang continued:
"I see that the human race seems to be better at reproduction, and our Wu clan cannot reproduce. Can we have some ideas about this?"
Zhu Jiuyin raised his head and looked at his eldest brother in a daze.
"Brother, you are really a genius! "
Zhu Jiuyin slapped his thigh and stood up:
"Brother, now 40% of the tribe members are all heading towards the underworld. That is the retreat of my Wu clan, and the revenge of the demon clan must be avenged, but my Wu clan has become extremely rare...
"The human race must be the key!"
"Okay!" Dijiang nodded solemnly:
"I will go to Nuwa... No, go to my younger sister and let her talk to Nuwa."
"No need!" Zhu Jiuyin smiled,
"Brother, Nuwa Saint is not the head of the human race. The current head of the human race is Suirenshi."
"But..." Dijiang frowned, with some hesitation in his eyes: "But this human race was created by Nuwa after all."
"It doesn't matter." Zhu Jiuyin looked in the direction of the human race:
"Isn't it said that the human race is self-reliant and inherits the torch? Brother, there is no need to put the human race on a high position. My Wu clan is no worse than the human race."
After Zhu Jiuyin finished speaking, he looked at Dijiang.
Many things happened, which completely changed the chief of the Wu clan.
If there is only one person in the Wu clan who has not changed, it is Zhu Rong.
He does not respect heaven and earth, does not respect saints, and only respects Pangu.
But the last one can no longer be respected, so Zhu Rong has become the "thorn" of the Wu clan.
"Okay." Di Jiang sighed and looked at Zhu Jiuyin:
"I will go to discuss the marriage with Suirenshi."
Almost all the affairs of the Wu clan are handled by Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin.
The Wu clan has nothing else to say. Whatever Di Jiang says is what it is. If Di Jiang is not there, what Zhu Jiuyin says is what it is.
Even if there is dissatisfaction in their hearts, no one will oppose the orders of these two people.
So, no matter what it is, as long as these two people discuss it, they can execute it, without holding a meeting like the Heavenly Court.
He did what he said, and Di Jiang directly tore open a crack in the void and escaped into it.
After a wave of space fluctuations, he disappeared.
And the migrating human race led by Suirenshi was heading east.
"What's wrong, Junior Brother?" Yuanshi asked Baichuan beside him. "Nothing." Baichuan shook his head and chuckled: "I just saw some unexpected situations. The human race and the witch race... are about to collide." "Is there a problem?" "It's a mixture of good and bad, but how they choose is their business. The human race has already gained wings. Unless it is necessary, we don't need to intervene."
"Good." Laozi nodded, and then said: "I have sent a message to Xuandu, and the matter of the witch is still to be discussed." "Brother, when will you take Xuandu back to Kunlun?" Tongtian asked with a smile. "Anytime." Laozi looked at the few people with a deep look. "Junior brother Baichuan, can you tell me about your plan with Master?" Baichuan was slightly startled, and then chuckled: "Of course." So, half an hour later. "Junior brother, is this a bit inappropriate?" Yuanshi frowned: "This will... put you in danger." "Oh, second brother, it's not a big problem!" Tongtian was beaming with joy: "I just want to test the weight of the demons." Laozi remained silent, but sacrificed the Tai Chi diagram: "I am participating." "Me too!" Tongtian directly sacrificed the Qingping Sword: "The Zhuxian Sword Formation was born from Luohou, and I also want to test Luohou's weight." "Uh..." Baichuan's mouth twitched, so what I just said to you was in vain? "Brother Tongtian, don't be violent. We are all saints. Why are we still fighting?" Baichuan said with shame: "Just remember the 'script' and everything will be fine." "I disagree." Tongtian: "Second brother!" Laozi: "Listen to Brother Baichuan." "But!" Yuanshi blushed: "Brother, this damages the image of a saint! And third brother, I am your second brother!" Tongtian: ??? Laozi: ??? Baichuan: ??? You get into the role so quickly? Tongtian rolled his eyes, frowned and whispered:
"Second brother, no matter what I do, I am free."
"You don't even listen to your second brother?"
"Second brother, don't force me."
"Shut up, as a younger brother, you must listen to your elder brother!"
"Ahem, you two, it's over, it's over, step by step, it's not necessary now."
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