The temporary hall was very rough. Chen Xuanji looked at the Third Ancestor and asked.

"How is the aftermath work going? If you encounter any obstacles, are missing something, or have any difficulties, just tell them."

The Third Patriarch shook his head, "Reporting to the Holy Master, the aftermath work has been almost done, but"

"Just what?"

The Third Patriarch gave a bitter smile and pointed to the depths of Yujing Mountain.

"We have made statistics and found that there are about three trillion people in Yujing Mountain now. There are too many people. Food is the most important thing for people. There is enough food in Yujing Mountain now, but in the long run, Yujing Mountain will not be able to support them.

By then, without food and drink, so many people will probably cause a big mess."

Chen Xuanji pondered slightly, "What you said is true, but now that the demon clan has just withdrawn, if the human race immediately disperses from Yujing Mountain, I am afraid that the demon clan will be killed and killed in large numbers again."

He was silent for a while and then asked.

"How long can the food in Yujing Mountain be enough to support the human race now?"

Suirenshi did some calculations and said, "Probably less than a day."

Trillions of human beings are not a small number, surpassing 99% of all races in the world.

The amount of food and drink every day is an astronomical amount, and the human race at this time also has some blood from the innate human race. They are strong and strong, and have a huge appetite. One person can support three.

That is to say, Yujing Mountain is a winding mountain with strange flowers and fruits, countless beasts and fat fish, so it can support it for such a long time.

If we had moved to any other place, we would have eaten and drank everything in just a few days, leaving nothing behind.

After understanding the basic situation of the human race, Chen Xuanji already had a plan in mind.

The human race cannot stay in Yujing Mountain forever. Sooner or later, they will have to migrate, but not now.

He called Xuandu, Duobao and others and asked them to go back to Shouyang Mountain and Jin'ao Island first.

However, Xuandu repeatedly insisted on staying and guarding the human race for a period of time. Chen Xuanji had no choice but to agree.

As Duobao, the Seven Immortals who accompanied him, and more than two thousand disciples of Jiejiao left, Xuantian Huofeng also came to say goodbye soon.

After Chen Xuanji heard the news, he pondered for a while.

"Fellow Taoist Jin Ning, the treasure of the saint of the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Tu should have been returned immediately. However, the human race has not yet been determined and the crisis has not been resolved. Can this treasure be borrowed for a period of time at most for more than a hundred years? It must be returned."

Jin Ning smiled brightly and waved her hand, "Don't worry, the empress said before that the human race was robbed. As the Holy Mother of the human race, she couldn't take action and felt very guilty. Don't be in a hurry to return this map of mountains, rivers and the country. How long are you willing to use it?

I don’t care how long it takes, I just hope it can bring some help to the human race.”

Chen Xuanji handed over his hand and said, "Then thank you, empress."

Jin Ning no longer stayed, and transformed into a fire phoenix with brilliant feathers and a red body, rushing towards the chaos.

As everyone left, the peace of the past returned to Yujing Mountain.

But with the addition of Kui Niu, Golden-winged Dapeng, and trillions of humans, it will always be more lively than before.

Just like that, with the mountain-protecting formation and Chen Xuanji, Xuandu is in charge.

The human race in Yujing Mountain spent a long time in peace and quiet, without having to worry day and night.

Time flies in the blink of an eye, and more than ten years have passed.

Over the years, the demon clan's soldiers and horses have all converged to the 33rd level and have not continued to disturb the human race. This also made the third ancestor of the human race heave a sigh of relief.

The King of Hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with. If the demon clan still refuses to give up on refining the witch-slaying sword, the human race will be in constant trouble and will be robbed sooner or later.

On this day, the sound of beating drums suddenly sounded in the thirty-third heaven, Daluotian.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound was mighty, like thunder in the daytime, one after another, sweeping across the vast land!

All races were shocked and very surprised.

"Blow the heavenly drum, what big move is happening in heaven?"

"Is there going to be a war with the Wu clan?"

"Probably not. If we really wanted to start a war with the Wu Clan, we would have started a war at Yujing Mountain more than ten years ago."

"Hey, we are ants on the ground. Heaven is high above us. It has nothing to do with us anyway."

In Buzhou Mountain, thick auras flashed past.

Soon, there were eleven more oppressive and heavy auras in Pangu Hall.

"Sing the sky drum, what do the demon clan want to do? Can't we start a war with my witch clan?"

Zhu Rongzu's shaman made a loud sound, and when he opened his mouth, there was a divine fire burning, emitting a terrifying high temperature.

The other ancestral witches also looked curious. Since the establishment of the Heavenly Court, the number of times the heavenly drum has been sounded is very few. Besides starting a war with other witch clans, what else will they do?

Di Jiang thought for a moment before issuing the order.

"Send the order and tell it to the tribes, so that they can all raise their spirits and prepare for the battle."

"Yes, brother."

The ancestral witches left Pangu Hall and went to various tribes to deliver orders.

The figures of the Thirty-third Heaven, Da Luotian, Heavenly Military Advisor, and Bai Ze slowly appeared.

Wearing a white robe, he was gentle and elegant. He held a golden edict in his hand and read it slowly.

His voice was clear and bright, and along with the sound of heavenly drums, it spread all over the world.

"Inherited by heaven, the emperor of heaven decreed that the Qingqiu Fox Clan"

Bai Ze read for a long time before he finished reading the contents of the imperial edict.

The content of the imperial edict is very simple. It lists the crimes of the Angel Clan, the Giant Spirit Clan, the Qingqiu Fox Clan and other ancient clans one by one.

These crimes were either secretly discovered by Heavenly Court's spies, or were randomly snared by Heavenly Court. Anyway, the purpose was to give Heavenly Court a reason to free up its hands to deal with these races.

After Bai Ze finished his announcement, the sound of the heavenly drum slowly fell, and the peace seemed to have returned to the past.

But in all the prehistoric places, among countless creatures of all races, a great uproar was caused!

The hearts of countless great clans have been raised.

The calamity is spreading, and a war between lich and lich is imminent. Why would heaven take action against them?

Shouyang Mountain, Jin'ao Island, Kunlun Mountain, and Sanqing seemed to have seen the demon clan's purpose from this edict.

In the western land, on Mount Sumeru, next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Zhunti's eyes flashed with joy and he said excitedly.

"The demon clan is taking action against other major clans. It seems that another war between the lich and the lich is not far away."

At Yujing Mountain, the human race’s base camp, Chen Xuanji also heard Heaven’s announcement and became even more confused.

At this time, why does Heaven want to attack other big clans in the prehistoric times? Isn't it just making enemies out of thin air?

Chen Xuanji couldn't figure it out and didn't think about it anymore.

Instead, he warned the third ancestor of the human race to guard the gate of Yujing Mountain and never let the human race go out of Yujing Mountain.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

On this day, in the thirty-third heaven, in the Daluo Heaven, there are thousands of rays of sunshine, thousands of auspicious colors, and endless mist of immortal energy, rising hazily, and an extremely luxurious, majestic and domineering golden crow rises slowly from the Daluo Heaven.

, a wave of imperial majesty swept across the four corners of the world.

The Golden Crow, driven by the demon god Bi Fang, crossed the void at an extremely fast speed and rushed towards Qingqiu, the land of Heze, in the southwest of the ancient wilderness.

Heze, the land of Qingqiu, is the base camp of the nine-tailed fox clan, a foreign species from the ancient times.

The nine-tailed fox clan is extremely talented and famous among all the tribes in the ancient world. With Qingqiu as the center, they dominate a territory covering millions of miles.

There are four great ancestors in the clan, namely Qingqiu, Tushan, Yousu, and Chunhu, all of whom are quasi-sage cultivators who have beheaded corpses.

Among them, Patriarch Qingqiu had already killed the good corpses and evil corpses during the first battle between the lichs and reached the mid-sage stage.

After so many thousands of years, no one knows whether there has been any further progress.

From Qingqiu Mountain, the ancestral land of the Fox Clan, bursts of sharp and hoarse sounds came from the place.

"Hmph, the Heavenly Court has too much to take care of when it comes to the Wu Clan, and there is still time to cause trouble for us ancient clans. Do you really think that all this prehistoric time belongs to the Heavenly Court?"

"It is rumored that Donghuang Taiyi has entered the sub-sage level. It should not be underestimated."

"So what if you are a young saint? This is the territory of our Qingqiu Fox Clan. Can he, Donghuang Taiyi, change the world?"

But soon, a deep and vicissitudes of sound came from the ancestral land.

"There is no need to argue. I have already invited the patriarch of the Angel Clan to come to help. Together with our Fox Clan's heritage, there are five quasi-sages. Let's see how Donghuang Taiyi can stand up to us."

As soon as this vicissitudes of voice came out, all the voices of the dispute disappeared.

"Yes, ancestor."

The ancestral land of the Fox Clan suddenly fell into silence again.

There are no clouds in the sky, the blue sky is as clear as water, the golden crow rides on, and the true fire of the sun is burning.

Wherever he passed, all spirits bowed their heads, looking up at the majesty of the Demon King.
To be continued...