Honghuang: Me! The gourd vine bears thousands of gourds

Chapter 149



Just when Liu Ming, Nuwa and Songli were in the Terran race, the demon race also returned to the Demon Race Heavenly Court, but the atmosphere here was very different from Liu Ming's side.

Di Jun's face was gloomy, of course, the rest of the people's faces were not good-looking, except for Fuxi.

Di Jun looked at Fuxi and said, "Fuxi Daoyou, is there really no way to win over Nuwa to help me wait?"

Fuxi shook his head and said no, "The rules set by this ancestor, I am afraid that no one will dare to disobey under the flood waste, right?"

Fuxi looked at Di Jun squarely, "I hope Di Jun Daoyou will do what he thinks, don't force him!"

After hearing Fuxi's words, Di Jun also gave up the idea of letting Nuwa help, and then asked the demons of the demon race what kind of help they could have, so as to strengthen the strength of the demon race, fight against the witch race, and dominate the flood and famine.

The demons were silent, thinking about the powerful race in this flood and wasteland, thinking for a long time, and did not expect that they could ally with the race against the witch race, and then I don't know who whispered.

"Nuwa once created a racial sermon, where has that race gone now? Since it was created by a saint, it should have good strength! Hearing

that the demon race started the idea of the Terran created by Nuwa, Na Fuxi also had some unhappiness in his heart, and before he could stop it, he heard that the demon race seemed to have awakened, and added opinions one after another.

"Moreover, as Nuwa said, she can't interfere with the races of this desolate land, if we cooperate with that human race!"

"Presumably, this Nuwa probably can't interfere with the choice of the Terrans!"

Di Jun showed a pensive look on his face, and then looked at Fuxi and asked for Fuxi's opinion.

Fuxi himself doesn't want to involve this Terran, it's a Terran created by his sister, if it is involved in the Lich dispute, I am afraid that it will suffer heavy losses, and this Terran should not be strong, it is estimated that it is the existence of cannon fodder.

If this Terran has suffered countless deaths and injuries, Nuwa is afraid that she will also be sad, although she is holy, how can she have no feelings in the face of the race she created with her own hands?

Thinking of this, Fuxi reasoned his thoughts and said: "I don't think it's appropriate, the birth of this Terran is short, and there is no one to guide me

, I'm afraid..." "And after all, this is set up by Nuwa, if it is really extinguished, I'm afraid Nuwa won't give up!"

Di Jun nodded when he heard this, "Fuxi Daoyou is reasonable, but I think there are a lot of people in this Terran race!"

"I think there are also a few talented Terrans, and if these people are carefully cultivated, it will also be a great help to my demon race!"

Fuxi heard that this emperor Jun had already made up his mind about the Terrans, and at this moment, Fuxi had no way to refuse, the two had intersected for many years, and he already knew his meaning with this word.

Fuxi planned in his heart, since he could not stop Dijun, then try to delay the time of contact between the two, Fuxi could not see that there were no races in Zhoushan, and Nuwa was fully engaged in opening up the Flood Barren Dojo, and this Terran must have someone to help take care of it.

For some reason, Fuxi's figure appeared in his heart, he felt that it should be Liu Ming's doing, if Liu Ming sat down, this demon clan must not have any good fruit to eat.

Di Jun looked at the demons and ordered them to go down, let the demons go to find the traces of the Terrans, such a huge race, it is impossible to completely hide in the flood, they no longer care about time.

On the contrary, the longer the time, the greater the possibility of the emergence of the Terran powerhouse, the greater the help for the demon race, and the greater obstacles to the witch race, which they are happy to see.

However, they will be left behind by the possibility of rejection by the Terrans, which may also lay the seeds for future disputes.

On the one hand, this demon race is constantly looking for traces of the human race, but this flood world is so big that it is really beyond the reach of demon power, and at the beginning, it was very attentive to this kind of thing, but after a long time, patience disappeared little by little.

On the other hand, the Terrans are also using the exercises given to them by Nuwa to cultivate seriously, and the momentum of the Terrans is increasing every day, and gradually the Terrans gradually open up new lands, and countless small tribes are distributed in various places.

Although the Terrans are distributed everywhere, it does not affect the concerted efforts of the Terrans, they fully understand the enormity and horror of this flooded world, deeply know their weakness, and they deeply understand the truth that "there are people outside the people, and there is heaven outside the sky".

Under the leadership of the three ancestors of the Terran race, the Terran race is thriving day by day, and it is growing all the time, and this three ancestors of the Terran race are also giving full play to their role as leaders and improving their cultivation every day.

Moreover, there are many talents among the Terrans, and they have added their own understanding and improvement to the exercises given by this Nuwa, and have evolved some unique spells, which also make these spells more suitable for the Terrans.

In this desolate world, changes are being initiated every moment, and the Terran race is also growing stronger and stronger, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand years of time have passed, with a snap of the fingers.

Mount Ozuna.

Liu Ming, who had been sitting here for a thousand years, slowly opened his eyes, and the aura around him was also stronger, better than before, and more importantly, this Liu Ming's understanding of the three-element return to the holy law went deeper into another realm.

His understanding of this Mt. Ozuna is also the same, as if he experienced the feeling when Nuwa created people and created a world, and these new feelings constantly stimulated Liu Ming and gave him different feelings.

Liu Ming affirmed one of his ideas more and more in his heart, and now he was one step closer to that goal, Liu Ming stood up, took advantage of the sunshine, and stretched out a big lazy waist.

After Liu Ming checked his physical state, he laughed, and then looked at his doppelganger in this small world, perhaps because the strength of the body has increased, and the progress of this doppelganger is also much faster.

There have already been several doppelgangers who have stepped into the quasi-saint cultivation, but they have gained a lot now, not only have a deeper understanding of their own Dao, but this small world is also constantly improving.

With a wave of his hand, Liu Ming came out of Mount Ozuna, walked out of the secret room, and steadily advanced in the direction of Songri.

Here Songli also felt Liu Ming's breath, smiled and got up to greet the teacher, and saw the teacher's mean smile from a distance, and Songli also bloomed a warmer smile.

Liu Ming approached the disciple and checked Songli's recent situation, this little nizi is really extraordinary, this is only a thousand years, this little nizi's realm has improved a lot, he said with a smile: "Not bad, worthy of being my disciple!" Songli

received the teacher's praise, and also showed joy, and quickly said: "Congratulations to the teacher for coming out of the mountain!"

"Presumably, the teacher has improved a lot this retreat, and he is only one step away from the realm of a saint!"

Liu Ming did not deny it, raised his face to the flooded sky, full of pride.


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