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Chapter 193 Dao Ancestor's Calculation, Treasure of Luck

After hearing what Taozu said, Zhunti was immediately overjoyed. They had worked hard and made merit for a long time.

Isn't it just for this little merit that I'm so busy?

"Teacher, please give me your instructions!" Zhunti responded in unison.

Hongjun nodded slightly, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and then he opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Buzhou Mountain..."

What he said was very cryptic, and the words directly resounded in the minds of the Second Sage of the West.

They listened carefully and did not dare to neglect, like good students who listened intently to the teacher's lectures.

After a while, he was introduced, and a flash of shock flashed in Zhunti's eyes. Daozu's words were extremely obscure, but they all understood them.

This made them feel a little frightened, so surprised that they couldn't accept it for a while.

"Have you ever understood?" Hongjun straightened his expression. The sound of the Tao was vicissitudes and majestic, just like the sound of heaven and earth. It instantly smoothed away the chaotic thoughts in the hearts of the two saints.

"Disciple understands!" Zhunti did not dare to be negligent after receiving the introduction. He nodded immediately and replied in unison.

"Go." Hongjun waved his hand and said calmly, his eyes still deep.

"yes!"

Immediately, after receiving the invitation, Zhun Ti stood up and left, taking his mission with him.

Hongjun watched them off until their figures disappeared, then slowly withdrew his deep gaze.

"The affairs of the Witch Clan are temporarily left to Jieyin and Zhunti, which can be regarded as a kind of experience for them..."

"Right now, I have to make some arrangements for the human race..."

Hongjun secretly thought in his heart that he had been bullied to the point of being bullied and kicked in the face. Naturally, he couldn't ignore it. He had to fight back at the right time.

The Wu Clan may be involved in Pangu's will, so for the time being, I will leave it to the guide and ask them to do it.

The identity of Sanqing is too sensitive. After all, she was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen. Nuwa has a neutral nature and is not reliable in her affairs.

As for Jieyin, Zhunti is clever and bold, so it is best to leave it to them. Hongjun believes that they can do a good job.

As for the human race, he made the arrangements himself.

Thinking of this, Hongjun's eyes flashed, rules surged, and the flowers of heaven kept rising and falling.

"Ling Xiao's move is tantamount to wanting the destiny of the human race to change the general trend of the world."

"Use the children around you to control the human race..."

"The idea is good, but it's a pity that one important thing is missing..."

Hongjun smiled slightly, enigmatically, with a hint of sarcasm.

Then, he raised his hand and made a move, a strange light flickered, and in the palm of his hand, a four-inch square seal slowly appeared, with nine golden dragons on the New York cross, containing purple energy and extremely majestic.

"Kongtong Seal..."

"This is the orthodox treasure of the human race's destiny. It is the only one that can suppress the human race's destiny and control the human race's destiny."

Hongjun looked at the Kongtong seal on his palm and whispered.

Ling Xiao wanted Ziwei to use the Qilin Seal to suppress the fate of the human race and become the fundamental treasure of the fate of the human race.

This is something he can barely try, but unfortunately the real treasure of human destiny is in his hands.

Once the Kongtong Seal is born, the Qilin Seal will have to stand aside. From a certain point of view, the power of the Kirin Seal is no worse than the Kongtong Seal. After all, it is the treasure of the Qilin clan, but it is completely inferior to the human race.

Can't compare.

The human race is not the Qilin race.

Hongjun's eyes were constantly changing, and he saw through the Zixiao Palace, covering hundreds of millions of people, looking for that familiar figure.

After a while, his eyes rested on a certain human tribe, where there was a young human man who was practicing hard. Although he was dressed in plain clothes, he could not conceal his innate aura, extraordinary handsomeness, and extraordinary temperament.

"go!"

Hongjun's eyes lingered on him for a moment, and then he gently threw the Kongtong Seal down.

Suddenly, the Kongtong Seal turned into a stream of light, flew out of the Zixiao Palace, crossed endless time and space, and landed silently on the man's eyebrows.

For a moment, the man's face was startled, and his eyes showed a look of horror. After a while, he calmed down, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.



In the prehistoric world, the war between the three tribes gradually subsided. The demon tribe was devastated by the human race and the wizard tribe in turns, and their vitality was severely damaged.

Kunpeng was madly pursued by Di Jiang, and was forced to flee into the North Sea and into the Eye of the North Sea.

As an outsider, Di Jiang was unfamiliar with the place and the Eye of the North Sea. He was worried but did not pursue it further, and finally returned to the Wu Clan with a Kunpeng Wing.

Not long after, smoke rose from the ancestral land of the Wu clan, and the smell of meat wafted out, seducing the creatures in the area to drool.

Therefore, many powerful people also doubted whether Kunpeng had already gone. If that was the case, the demon clan would be almost doomed.

In any case, Kunpeng still has some strength. If it weren't for Di Jiang's physical body becoming a saint, the demon clan would still have an advantage. Except for Kunpeng, no one from the demon clan can hold up the scene.

This battle also allowed many powerful people to see that a new race is rising. It is extremely powerful and shocking as soon as it is born. Although there is still a big gap between it and the Witch Clan and Monster Clan, it has unlimited potential and there are many things in the future.

possible.



East China Sea, Dragon Palace.

The energetic old dragon was discussing this matter with the leader of the dragon clan, Ao Zhan. The momentum of the rise of the human race made them sigh and envy them.

"It's really unbelievable that a race that has only developed for thousands of years would appear out of nowhere and defeat the demon race. It's so terrifying."

Ao Zhan said with an astonished look on his face, his tone mixed with envy that could not be concealed. It was not like their dragon clan, which was already sluggish and terminally ill, and no longer had the courage to dominate the world.

When the ancestral witch came to visit, the first thing they thought of was compromise rather than struggle.

In fact, their background is not weak, they just lack that kind of spirit.

This may have something to do with the clan elders.

He is really too stable.

Ao Zhan glanced at Zhulong beside him and thought to himself, he would never dare to say these words.

"Defeating the Monster Clan is a bit too much. If the Witch Clan hadn't taken action, the Human Race would have been defeated. They were born too late, and their background is completely incomparable with the Monster Clan. They still need time to grow."

"However, it has taken ten thousand years to reach this point. No matter what the reason is, the human race will have a bright future."

Old Long said with a smile, his old face had a pair of eyes like bright lights, shining brightly, showing strong vitality.

He knew in his heart that the eighty-one Da Luo Jinxian of the human race had unknown origins, and even top-notch creatures would not be able to do this in ten thousand years.

But sometimes luck and blessing are also part of strength.

"If you say that, wouldn't the human race be the protagonists of the world in the future?" Ao Zhan asked with a look of shock on his face, the envy in his eyes getting stronger.

When will their dragon clan rise again!

"I'm just guessing. Whether it can work or not, you have to pass the level of the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan first."

Old Long's eyes were bright, and then he smiled dumbly. He suddenly thought of something and spoke slowly.

"I remember what fellow Taoist Ling Xiao said."

"He said that the future belongs to the descendants of the dragon!"
Chapter completed!
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