Chapter 351 Fuxi: I am not that kind of person
In the ten thousand years before going to the Demon Realm and the Kunlun Climbing Conference, many things happened in the prehistoric times.
Fengqishan welcomed two guests today.
Bai Chuan, and his disciple Jin Ling.
"Fellow Taoist Baichuan!"
Before reaching the top of the mountain, I heard Fuxi’s laughter:
"Finally, I met my Taoist friend again. I feel like I've never seen you before. Now that I've met, I feel like it's been a long time ago. The last time I met you seems like it was just yesterday."
Fuxi appeared and raised his hand to bow to Baichuan.
"Nonsense, you just left Dao Yantian yesterday." Bai Chuan twitched his eyes and returned the gesture.
"Disciple Jin Ling, I have met Master Fuxi." Jin Ling leaned over and bowed.
"You're welcome. I've met my nephew. Let's go up the mountain."
The Fengqishan Hall is as simple as ever.
But it is brighter than before. Fuxi made the door wider and the lighting is much better.
"You've been keeping an eye on the human race, you're very busy, right?" Bai Chuan poured the tea and then picked up the tea bowl himself.
Jin Ling stood behind Bai Chuan, listening to the conversation between the two saints with a serious look on his face.
These two are known as the pinnacles of fortune-telling. If you listen to anything from their mouths, you will probably be shocked by the whole world, right?
But what disappointed Jin Ling was that the two of them were just chatting about their daily life, just like the previous few days.
"It's okay. The human race has been relatively calm recently. No one dares to come in even though Kong Xuan and the others are there." Fu Xi took the tea bowl lightly, took a sip, and placed it on the table.
"It's just that there's some unrest with the shamans."
Fuxi’s face was filled with ‘story’.
"What happened?" Bai Chuan asked with his eyes focused.
"The demon clan is attacking." Fuxi sighed softly:
"Three hundred years ago, the demon master and Di Jun had a big quarrel. You also know their tempers. The demon master insisted that witches were a scourge, and he got the support of 90% of the demon gods."
"This is what the demon master said."
That day, the Temple of the Sun.
Kunpeng stood under the throne, bowed and looked excited:
"Your Majesty! Please order an immediate attack on the witch tribe! The existence of the witch tribe is a scourge, and the human race allows the witch tribe to reproduce because of the completely unreasonable Yin-Yang Dao foundation!
"Your Majesty, if we don't send troops, it will be too late! You also know that the human race was created by saints, and the foundation of the Yin-Yang Avenue is simply heaven-defying! As long as Yin and Yang mate, there is a high probability of giving birth to an heir.
"This has crossed the racial barrier! Humans must survive! Witches must survive! But human witches cannot survive! If we let it go, how will our demon clan have any chance of winning?"
"Your Majesty! I second the proposal!" Shilie stepped forward, with a solemn expression, and opened his only right eye:
"If we continue to let the witches continue, the witch clan will one day return to its peak."
"I second the proposal!"
"I second the proposal!"
Voices of support echoed in the Temple of the Sun, and Di Jun's complexion became obviously worse to the naked eye.
Until Yingzhao took two steps forward, raised his hand and saluted: "Your Majesty! I second your proposal."
With that said, Yingzhao directly took out the photo ball, and the figures of the witches appeared in front of everyone one after another.
"Your Majesty, this famous tiger idiot is more than three thousand years old. He is now in the Tao realm... a golden immortal, and his physical body is as good as that of a little witch!
"There is also this person named Yu Lie, a shaman, more than 2,300 years old, a perfect golden immortal in the Tao realm, and a perfect little witch in the physical body!
"...
"And the most important one, named Chi You, is a shaman. He is 10,72 years old. He is in the Tao realm, Taiyi Golden Immortal, and his physical body is comparable to that of a few great witches..."
"Your Majesty, I second the proposal to consult with Mother Nuwa, Emperor Ziwei, and Tianzun Daoyan to make sure that the human race stops uniting with the Wu clan!"
"Not bad!" Gui Che raised his hand and agreed:
"The human race is blessed by the emperor and protected by heaven, but it has united with the enemy. Considering its first offense, it can be forgiven. All it takes is to stop its current behavior."
"I second the proposal!"
"I second the proposal!"
The echoes seemed to be a little louder.
The emperor sat on the Golden Crow Throne, rubbed his forehead, and slowly raised his arms:
"Okay, everyone, please stop for a moment. Let me ask you, what should I do if the three saints don't agree?"
"The three saints will definitely allow it! If not, we will communicate with the leader of the human race and discuss it personally. Our demon clan is not sorry for the human race, and has even provided them with a lot of conveniences." Yingzhao said:
"Even the Emperor and Daoyan Tianzun acquiesced to our goodwill towards the human race. The Nine Heavens Xuannv and the Five Elements Venerable also relaxed their hands at certain moments and allowed us and the people from the Heavenly Court to take action. This means that they agreed with our actions."
"Okay." Di Jun continued:
"Then I ask again, what should we do if we stop the behavior of the human race and the Wu clan turns against each other and attacks the human race?"
"I have something to say!" Kunpeng took a step forward.
"speak."
"I believe that our clan has enough rest and recuperation, so we will immediately launch a war to kill the witches! Half of the witch clan has retreated to the underworld and is in charge of the tunnels. We will immediately send troops to kill the witch clan on the earth!"
"I second the proposal!" Shilie continued:
"Now the Witch Clan is afraid of us. We must not wait until the Witch Clan is complete."
"Shilie! Kunpeng!" Taiyi walked over from the side:
"Do you know what you are talking about? How can our clan have the strength to fight again? My eldest brother's child is about to be born, and we only have 30,000 years left. We are sending troops now..."
Taiyi paused and gritted his teeth:
"Do you know the danger? Do you know how much damage the Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation's full power will cause to my eldest brother!"
"Taiyi, shut up!" Di Jun patted the throne and stood up suddenly, his eyes full of determination:
"Taiyin Divine Lord, take the Eastern Emperor down to rest, and immediately send out invitations to all the powerful people to come to heaven to attend the peach event, the prince's birthday."
"I obey!"
"Brother! Brother!"
Before Tai could finish his words, he was pulled out of the Sun Temple by Chang Xi.
"The demon master obeys the order!" Di Jun's face was grim.
"I'm here!"
"Order your troops and send them to Buzhou Mountain immediately!"
"My lord! I obey!"
…
"That's probably it." Fuxi took another sip and sighed softly:
"Now, the foot of Buzhou Mountain has become another lich battlefield."
Bai Chuan touched his chin:
"When I came here just now, I also noticed the fighting spirit at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, but I didn't know the specific situation of the battle."
"The specific battle situation is that the Wu clan is retreating steadily."
"Hey." Bai Chuan shook his head and sighed:
"Let's fight. The hatred of the lich has become uncontrollable, and there is no chance. However... the witch clan has a way out, but what about the demon clan?"
The two looked at each other and Fuxi chuckled:
"Pindao."
"If the demon clan is really defeated, it is estimated that the final result will be losses for both sides. The 'Emperor Ziwei' will do his duty and carry out all responsibilities to the end. After the war... I will protect the demon clan."
"Can you afford it?" Bai Chuan looked deeply:
"Pindao has a hunch that after this battle, there will be huge karma between the two races."
"The worst that can happen is that you will fall from the holy throne." Fuxi stood up with a smile:
"Why not? The demon clan was calculated step by step by the poor Taoist, and Di Jun also 'guided' it step by step. If I ignore it at the last moment, how can I be called a saint?"