Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 407: Chi You's Thoughts and the Situation of the Human Race
"Why don't you leave?"
"I'm in a very good mood and would like to stay here for a while."
"Since you are in such a good mood, could you please help me repair the temple?"
"Guess why I'm in such a good mood?"
“…”
Ju Mang lay on the ground, motionless. He was waiting for Mingyu to leave. Otherwise, even if he got up, he would be beaten back into the ground by this petty-minded person!
He could clearly feel that Mingyu's murderous intent had never diminished. This guy really wanted to kill him.
"Don't worry, now is not the time to kill you. I will come back when the time is up!"
Mingyu spoke calmly to reassure Ju Mang.
"Since your temple has been destroyed, there is no need to repair it."
"Why?"
"You are going to die anyway, so it's a waste to cultivate and it will only add to your troubles." Mingyu turned to look at him, thought for a moment, and asked, "The Jumang tribe has gradually adapted to the days without gods. You hid before, wasn't it to let them get rid of the influence of the ancestor witch and survive in this Northern Julu Continent with their own strength?"
Ju Mang was silent.
"Of course, the old god has left and the new master has come. If you are worried, you can allow my priest temple to flourish in the Jumang tribe."
Mingyu looked at Ju Mang with a smile, and Ju Mang buried his head deep in the soil, pretending to be dead!
In the first place, he robbed and killed Mingyu in order to seize her power. Now that power has been delivered to his doorstep, he feels very uncomfortable.
"I refuse!"
He still couldn't let go of his pride and was unwilling to completely bow to his enemy.
"You said it, just don't regret it!" Mingyu spread his hands indifferently. It doesn't matter whether there is a date or not. This answer did not surprise him.
"What do you mean?"
Ju Mang came out of the soil again. Since it was about the tribe, he felt that Mingyu had something else to say.
"Literally."
Mingyu smiled but it wasn't a smile, which made Ju Mang feel nervous.
He was about to ask in detail, but Mingyu just left.
You were given an opportunity once, don't blame yourself if you didn't seize it.
As I said, Mingyu had no good feelings towards Ju Mang and his tribe. The reason he could say so much was because Ju Mang was about to die.
After Mingyu left the Jumang tribe, the Jumang Temple began to collapse from the inside out. Before the Jumang witches could react, the huge temple had become ruins!
"Temple!"
The great witches of the Jumang tribe, led by Xiangliu, felt sad from the bottom of their hearts, but they also felt a little relieved. Just like Mingyu said, they have gradually become accustomed to the days when the gods are not around.
The temple was still there before, and although the figure on the throne no longer appeared, they still retained a trace of hope. Now that the temple has completely collapsed, their last bit of hope has also disappeared.
"Brother Xiangliu, don't be discouraged. The death of Lord Ju Mang was something we had expected. Isn't Lord Hou Tu still here?"
When Chi You sensed the collapse of Ju Mang Temple, he did not show any sadness, but instead looked thoughtful.
Xing Zhao even looked at Xiang Liu meaningfully, and then slowly said: "Lord Gonggong is also in the East China Sea. The backer of our Wu clan has not completely fallen!"
"Xing Zhao?"
Mingyu saw the high priest in the moon-white robe, burst into laughter, and waved his hand to remove the restrictions on them.
"My Lord, you..." Xing Zhao looked cautiously in the direction of the Jumang Temple.
"Yeah, I took it apart!"
Mingyu nodded, not caring at all about the sad and angry expressions of Xiangliu and other great witches.
Chi You originally wanted to beg for mercy, but now the Ju Mang tribe had only lost an unnecessary temple, so he decided not to bother with this trivial matter.
"Master Lingzun, I have something to ask you!"
Seeing Mingyu was about to leave, Chi You quickly stepped forward and asked.
"But it doesn't hurt to ask."
Mingyu was in a very good mood, so her tone was much calmer, giving people a feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze.
Chi You felt a little relieved when he saw this.
"Now that my tribe has been communicating with the human race for many years, I have some ideas in my mind. I wonder if the cooperation between the Wu tribe and the human race can be further deepened?"
When Mingyu heard this, a light flashed in his eyes and he said softly, "For example?"
"For example, you are in me, and I am in you!"
Chi You spoke slowly, and just ten words fully exposed his ambition.
In the general trend of humanity, the human race will inevitably rise. This is the consensus of the powerful parties.
When witches and liches still existed, with his wisdom, Chi You had already noticed the unusualness of the human race. Therefore, after knowing that the witches of the Hou Tu tribe intermarried with humans, he decisively reported it to the ancestor witch Qiang Liang and followed up on the actions of the Hou Tu tribe. Therefore, the number of witches in Chi You's tribe was no less than that of the Xing Tian tribe!
Now, as the leader of the Wu Clan in Uttarakuru, Chi You urgently hopes that the Wu Clan will be revived again, and allowing the Wu Clan to deeply integrate into the human race is the fastest way he can think of to revive the Wu Clan!
Mingyu saw through Chiyou's thoughts almost instantly, and he replied: "This road is not so easy to walk!"
After all, witches and humans are different races. It is not a big problem for the two races to cooperate with each other, but if the two races merge, it will inevitably be accompanied by pain.
This pain is for both parties.
Upon hearing this, Chi You was not at all discouraged. Instead, he felt relieved, because Ming Yu did not directly object, which meant that this path was feasible!
So what are you hesitating about?
"Please give me some advice, Spiritual Master!"
Chi You bowed and kowtowed deeply to Mingyu.
Mingyu did not give a direct answer, but just told Chiyou eight words.
“Take advantage of the situation and act accordingly.”
The development of the Wu Clan ultimately depends on the Wu Clan themselves. Only they will know how far they can go.
Since Chiyou has an idea, and the final result of this idea is not bad, why should he refuse it?
As for whether the two races will merge in the future, whether it will be the witch race that rules over humans or the human race that rules over witches, it will depend on the methods used by the future emperor of the human race.
It is not easy for human beings to become the protagonists of the world, and embracing all races is an inevitable step.
Chi You was delighted after receiving Mingyu's advice. He had grasped a vague opportunity before, and now it became a little clearer. Although it was still vague, he had figured out the general direction.
"Thank you, Master Lingzun!"
Chi You had already been convinced by Ming Yu.
Mingyu looked at Chi You in front of her and nodded secretly.
When he first met Chi You, he found that he was a brave and careful wizard.
In the past, this guy knew that he had offended me, but he still persisted in asking me to go to the Chiyou tribe to build a priest temple. I can only say that he was extremely shameless.
In the ancient times, face is very important, but sometimes it is more important to have the courage to give up face!
"Okay, go back!"
Seeing that Mingyu was really about to leave, Chi You thought about seeing her off.
But when he found that Mingyu was walking north, he stopped immediately.
I almost forgot that he is not only the spiritual master of the witch clan, but also the powerful backer of the demon clan!
In fact, what Chi You didn't know was that Mingyu, the spiritual master recognized by the Taoist Ancestor, was the real master of heaven and earth. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was respected by all spirits.
…
When Mingyu went to Beiming, Zhen Yuanzi was busy preparing for the Earth Immortal Fruit Conference. He sent out invitations to the gods of the three mountains and five peaks, and also sent a message to the prehistoric world, saying that anyone who was interested could come to the Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain to participate in the event.
Let’s not talk about how the ancient saints reacted, but countless living beings were full of curiosity about this grand event. Those who knew Zhen Yuanzi could call him the ancestor of earthly immortals; those who didn’t know him, after understanding the importance of the Earthly Immortal Fruit Meeting, were also full of gratitude to Zhen Yuanzi; especially after knowing the efficacy of the ginseng fruit, they all wanted to head to Wuzhuang Temple immediately!
"Ginseng fruit? With your level of cultivation, forget it! Being able to participate in the fruit gathering of the great immortal is already a great fortune. Do you still want this rare treasure?"
"Hehe, can't I just have some wishful thinking? If the great immortal is merciful, it would be fine if he could share a sip of the juice with us immortals! Besides, such a grand event can't be held only once, right? If I can't get an invitation this time, I'll try for the next time, and the next time... Anyway, I'll stay as a Taoist priest, and my goal in this life is to eat a ginseng fruit!"
"My friend, isn't your goal a bit hasty?"
"Hahahaha, don't be hasty, don't be hasty, I've already made inquiries, and those who can get the invitation from the immortal are basically all powerful and sacred!"
"Ah, that's right! I see that this Earthly Immortal Fruit Festival will invite immortals from all over the world. According to the custom of the Peach Festival in ancient times, there will definitely be senior masters giving lectures. If I can hear a passage of truth from them, my life will not be in vain!"
When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.
"Fellow Daoist Haichan actually participated in the ancient Peach Banquet?"
Taoist Haichan was very embarrassed when he heard this. He coughed lightly and said, "I just heard it, that's all."
"Even if you hear about it, it's incredible!"
Although the immortals felt a little regretful, they were also full of admiration.
They only know that in ancient times, before wizards and demons ruled the world, the Queen Mother of the West ruled over all the female fairies in the world and was the most sacred person in the prehistoric world.
But now the Queen Mother of the West has gone into seclusion, and West Kunlun has been closed for who knows how many years. How could these immortals born in the later era know about the ancient Peach Festival, let alone any common practices!
Taoist Haichan couldn't help feeling a little elated after hearing the praises of the immortals. He wanted to show off, and after pretending to be silent, he made up an identity for himself, saying that he was a second-generation disciple of the ancient Kunlun Immortal's outer sect.
This immediately attracted another round of admiration from the immortals, and Taoist Haichan thus became the leader of the immortals, feeling really high-spirited.
All I can say is that the immortal is thick-skinned enough to get by wherever he goes.
Of course, the prerequisite is that you don’t get exposed on the spot, and you don’t meet the real ancient immortal of West Kunlun!
…
As a race favored by all the gods, the human race naturally also received an invitation to the Earth Immortal Fruit Conference.
Zhen Yuanzi even sent out three copies.
Because today's human race is mainly divided into three lineages.
The Youchao clan guards the ancestral land of the human race on the coast of the East China Sea in the Dongsheng Shenzhou. It is powerful and majestic, splendid and authentic. The human king Youchao is getting stronger with age and is quite steady. He protects the foundation of the human race and is the most respected among the three ancestors of the human race.
The Ziyi clan is located in the western part of Dongsheng Shenzhou, close to Xiniu Hezhou. This clan is majestic and has an inclusive philosophy, integrating all kinds of things. It has the largest population, but is very diverse, with a large number of witches and demons. Similarly, this clan is also the one with the most bets from the gods among the three clans of the human race.
The lineage of Suiren fulfilled their original promise. They took root in the southeast of the prehistoric world, regarded Fengqi Mountain as a sacred mountain, and developed around Fengqi Mountain. Their tribe spanned Dongsheng Shenzhou and Nanzhanbuzhou. Suiren, the king of humans, brought the fire of hope and led the human race to cut through thorns and thorns. Countless people died and were injured, but they also sowed countless fires.
The three human kings received Zhen Yuanzi's invitation at the same time. They temporarily put down their burdens and prepared to attend this grand event.
But before that, they had a meeting, and the location was chosen in the ancestral land of the human race.
"I haven't been back for a long time!"
Ziyi and Suiren were afraid to return home. They were on the shore of the East China Sea, looking at the huge human tribe, and felt endless joy in their hearts.
“Welcome home!”
Youchao led the sages who were also guarding the ancestral land of the human race to welcome the two human kings.
"Thank you, brother!"
Suiren collected his thoughts and bowed deeply to Youchao.
"My brother, you have expanded our territory and established the foundation for the southeast. I should be grateful to you!"
Youchao took a step forward and held his arm warmly, his concern evident in his words.
As the eldest of the three ancestors and the only female among the three ancestors, Ziyi clan opened up the western border and never changed her expression no matter how great the difficulties were. Now that she had met the two human kings, her expression softened.
"Let's go to the temple. We haven't seen the Virgin Mary for a long time!"
Although both were pioneering, her exploration of the western border was different from that of Suiren. Suiren wanted to find the Virgin Mary's former residence with the hope of fire and take root there. In comparison, her journey to the western border seemed more wandering. She could only look far to the east and take her homeland as spiritual sustenance.
The Third Ancestor went to the temple to pay homage to the Goddess Nuwa.
The three ancestors proudly reported their fruitful achievements to the Holy Mother, and also described their imagined future for the human race to Nuwa with great anticipation. In addition, they also confided to the Holy Mother the difficulties they faced. The burden of the development of the human race is really not light. Although the three ancestors have great ambitions, they are also afraid of disappointing their people and the Holy Mother's expectations.
The three ancestors stayed in the human temple for a long time, and they seemed to have endless things to say to Nuwa.
Outside, they are majestic kings; here, they are just children who tell their mother everything.
Whether he was happy or sad, the Third Ancestor did not hold back and told Nuwa everything about himself and the human race.
Beyond the sky, there is the Queen Wa Palace.
Nuwa sat in the palace, gazing at the shore of the East China Sea, and listened quietly to the children's stories.
When the Third Patriarch talked about happy things, the Empress smiled brightly; when the Third Patriarch talked about sad things, the Empress remained silent; when the Third Patriarch talked about difficult things, the Empress brows were reluctant to relax.
“You guys did a great job!”
When the three ancestors were about to leave the hall, the divine light of creation was dazzling and they received the blessing of Nuwa.
"If you are tired, then take a rest. The human race will have successors, so don't worry!"
The gentle voice was filled with all the concern a mother has for her child.
"Thank you, Mother of God!"
The Third Patriarch cried for joy, letting his tears wet his clothes.
North Sea.
Mingyu, who was about to arrive at Xiaoyao Wonderland, received a message from outer space.
"My lady?"
Mingyu looked up, confused.
Why give the order at this time?
Looking at the Xiaoyao Wonderland that was so close at hand, he could only pick up his sword and turn around.
There is no way, the sky is big, the earth is big, and the Queen is the biggest!
It's rare to have an assignment, so it's better to be proactive.
When Nuwa saw Mingyu was so obedient, she nodded slightly.
“So good!”
Super satisfied with this apprentice!
The infinite land.
The little dumpling seemed to sense something, and he complained to the Taoist master in great dissatisfaction.
She's messing around again and breaking the rules. You have to do something about it!
The old Taoist raised his eyelids for a moment, then closed them again.
Just get used to it!
The ball of light flickered, jumping up and down.
It took a long time for the Wuji land to return to peace.
