Chapter 158: Xuandu, who is ashamed of the human race
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The ancient land, the Eastern world, and the unknown mountains.
"I want to take you back to the ancestral land of the Witch Clan!"
"Brother, they will be very happy to see you!"
After Hou Tu said this, he looked at Xiao Yi hopefully, waiting for his answer.
When Xiao Yi heard this, his heart was full of rejection.
You can't forget your original intention as a human being.
The purpose of his coming out this time is to gather the scattered human races, to let these human races focus on teaching and create a human civilization.
Go to the ancestral land of the Wu clan with Hou Tu.
What should I do if I can’t get out once I go in despite wasting time?
Therefore, Xiao Yi had already begun to think about the reasons for his refusal.
But as soon as he raised his head, he saw Hou Tu's innocent and beautiful eyes, and his words of rejection immediately went out in his throat.
to be honest.
After such a while of getting along.
Combined with the understanding of Houtu from reading novels in previous lives.
He finally understood what kind of temperament Hou Tu, a being with the greatest power in the world, had.
Although she is powerful, she is really just like a little girl, simple, kind and innocent.
Her kindness is truly without any pretense.
Xiao Yi, who has always been soft-spoken, suddenly lost his temper when faced with someone like Hou Tu.
It was at this time.
Over there, he happened to hear what Tongtian said.
The ancestral land of the Wu Clan!
Pangu Ancestral Palace!
The inheritance of three thousand laws!
When I think of these.
Xiao Yi's mentality, which was full of resistance a moment ago, suddenly changed.
If only Hou Tu had said this at the beginning, he would have become more energetic!
After the battle with Styx.
The expansion caused by his physical body breaking through to Daluo Jinxian has long since disappeared without a trace.
Attack, can't beat.
Defend, can't defend.
I can't run, I can't run.
It is conceivable that although he knows a lot, he is not expert enough!
After all, you can tell just by looking at the two opponents he encountered during his travels.
Although Xiao Yi is only in Bronze, he competes in the peak competition as soon as he comes up.
Compared with the remnant soul of Luohu and the ancestor of Styx, he is still too young.
But if you can enter the Pangu Ancestral Palace, you can understand the Three Thousand Principles there.
Maybe, his sword law, fire law, and formation law can all improve by leaps and bounds!
All these are full of temptations for Xiao Yi.
only...
When he thought that it had been delayed for so long and not a single human being had been accepted, he still hesitated...
Just when Xiao Yi had a sad look on his face and had not yet given an answer.
Hou Tu on the side suddenly smiled and said: "Are you looking for your tribe?"
"So you're worried that going to the ancestral land with me will waste time?"
Hear this.
Xiao Yi couldn't help but widen his eyes.
What's going on?
Could it be that Hou Tu also has magical powers like mind reading?
"No! I don't know how to read his mind. This is the innate magical power of the six-eared macaque."
"Even if I had such magical powers, I wouldn't be able to use them on you."
"I just remembered what you said before in the Sea of Blood and the River Styx..."
Hou Tu looked at Xiao Yi, slightly stunned, and then continued, his voice as sweet as a wind chime.
Hearing this, Xiao Yi was stunned again.
Damn it, you said you can’t read minds?
She obviously knows everything!
While Xiao Yi secretly sighed at this woman's thinking, he nodded slightly and said, "That's true."
"I am a member of the first generation of human race. When I was young, I went out to search for the Tao. Then I got a chance. Today I finally achieved some results. I want to pass on the Tao to my tribe."
"I never thought that I would fall into a sea of blood as soon as I came out..."
Xiao Yi said this, and the idea of breaking the Human Emperor Sword came up in his heart!
Hou Tu listened quietly to Xiao Yi's story.
Perfectly explains what it means to be a qualified listener.
While listening, Hou Tu couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.
She and Nuwa once called each other Taoist friends, and even when they were on the best terms, they treated each other as best friends.
Therefore, she is very aware of the causes and consequences of the human race.
Such as the process of Nuwa creating human beings.
For example, Lao Tzu passed down the Golden Elixir Technique, which limited the growth of the first generation of humans.
If future generations of humans suffer a series of disasters...
She knows all these things.
So the background is clear.
A weak human race, one that even had difficulty becoming an immortal, gradually climbed up to become a Daluo Golden Immortal.
How many dangers and disasters have we gone through?
What made Hou Tu sympathize the most was Xiao Yi's words about passing on Taoism to his clan members.
This is completely consistent with the way Hou Tu has always acted!
"He is also a kind and gentle man..."
Hou Tu thought silently in his heart, and looked at Xiao Yi with softer eyes.
After Xiao Yi finished speaking, Hou Tu finally expressed his thoughts: "Actually, I just want to say that there are humans in my tribe."
"You can go with me to my tribe to meet your people first, and then we can go to the ancestral land."
Xiao Yi, who was still struggling at first, was shocked when he heard this.
He looked at Houtu in surprise and exclaimed: "What? Are there any of my tribesmen in your tribe?"
"How many humans are there?"
Hou Tu seemed to have expected Xiao Yi to ask this question.
She blinked and smiled at Xiao Yi: "You want to know? Then let's go together?"
After saying that, she didn't even wait for Xiao Yi's answer. She turned around and walked towards the southeast with her jade-like bare feet.
Xiao Yi looked at the beautiful figure who almost disappeared from his sight after taking that step.
Gritting his teeth, no longer hesitating, he hurriedly used his body skills to follow...
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The wild land·Southern world.
The temperature of the world here is extremely hot, and there are endless volcanoes everywhere.
A huge purple gold gourd flies slowly above the sky.
Above the gourd, it is as vast as a square.
A human man wearing a Taoist uniform with Chinese characters printed on the back stood at the front.
Besides Xuandu, the great disciple of the Human Sect, who else can wear this Taoist uniform?
But at this moment, Xuandu looked extremely haggard.
I saw that the aura emanating from his body was very weak, but he still kept using the magical power in his eyes, scanning the ground below.
Whenever he saw a human being, he would quickly use his magical power to pick it up, use his magic power to treat it, and then put it on the gourd.
Because of this.
Looking around, tens of thousands of humans were lying on the vast gourd like a square behind him.
These human races are all skinny and skinny, with burns all over their bodies. Some of them are even so badly injured that only half of their bodies are left.
Only a handful of healthy people were standing behind Xuandu with worried faces.
"Ancestor! You'd better take a rest! If you continue like this, your mana will be overdrawn and your vitality will be damaged!"
"Yes, ancestor, we all know that you care about the comfort of your tribe, but you have been doing this for hundreds of years!"
"Oh! It's all because we are too weak! We can't help at all!"
"...."
at this time.
These harmless human beings all opened their mouths to comfort Xuandu, their voices full of distress.
However, after hearing their words.
Xuandu, who had very little mana left in his body, shook his head and said, "No! As long as I don't fall down!"
"I can't let my people suffer outside!"
His tone was full of perseverance, full of grief and indignation, and even more helpless...
Xuandu was returning to the ancient land.
Before returning to the ancestral land of the human race.
He was in the mood to go home and visit relatives.
But what he never expected was.
The human ancestral land and human tribe were originally full of life and laughter.
All that is left is devastation, broken walls, and the corpses of countless tribesmen!
That moment!
The impact on Xuandu is huge!
Because, before he followed the sage Laozi and left the human race.
The human race is prosperous and already has the prototype of civilization!
It has only been a few hundred years, not even a thousand years!
Is this what the human race has become?
When he saw the appearance of the ancestral land of the human race, Xuandu was filled with grief and anger. He wanted to return to the Eight Views Palace immediately to question his master.
Ask me why humans are like this!
Ask me why I didn't tell him earlier!
But after he calmed down, he did not do so.
Because Xuandu knows my temperament.
If you go back to the Bajing Palace and make a big fuss, there is only one ending: you can only be imprisoned, and you will never even think about returning to the ancient land.
Therefore.
Xuandu chose another method.
That is to save your own compatriots!
That's when it started.
Xuandu set out from the ancestral land of the human race and began to search for the human race living in various places in the wilderness!
More than a hundred years ago.
He never rests!
He is flying all the time and using his magical powers to look for humans.
It's not that he doesn't want to stop, it's that he doesn't dare to stop.
Because he feels ashamed of the human race!
If Xiao Yi hadn't given up his position as a disciple of the Renjiao to him...
If he hadn't left with me back then...
Maybe, the human race will not end up like this!
"Oh, Xiao Xuanzi."
"Why bother so much?"
"This is our life, this is the calamity of the human race, it has nothing to do with you, you have done enough!"
Just at this time.
A wrinkled hand fell on Xuandu's shoulder, and the old voice of the owner of the hand also sounded in Xuandu's ears.
When Xuandu heard this, he held back his tears and refused to look at the person who spoke.
Because this old man is the only first-generation human race among the many human races he has saved over the years.
Before he followed Lao Tzu to the Bajing Palace.
This old man is as young as he is.
But now, the other party's lifespan has been exhausted and his life is in danger...
He didn't dare to look at the old man, fearing that he would burst into tears after just one look.
If Xiao Yi were here at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize the old man.
This old man is none other than Suiren.
Who is Suiren?
He is the leader of the small tribe who clings to the ancestral land of the human race and refuses to leave.
When Xiao Yi refined the Human Emperor Sword for the first time.
It just so happened that the Suiren clan encountered a crisis. They were targeted by demon soldiers and generals and were almost tortured to death.
It was Xiao Yi who swung his sword with the Human Emperor Sword and killed this small team of demon soldiers.
But at that time, Xiao Yi was just stuck in comprehending the artistic conception of the first form of Kaitian, and had no time to take care of the Suiren clan.
Let them burn the corpses of demon soldiers and generals to heal their wounds.
Later.
Xuandu returned to his ancestral land and found this Suiren tribe hiding in a cave, and took them to rescue other human tribes...
"I'm fine, I can continue..."
Xuandu gritted his teeth and said.
When he spoke, he didn't even dare to look at Suiren, but turned his gaze to the earth again.
Because only in this way can the guilt in his heart be alleviated...
"Boom!!~~"
It was at this time.
Waves of huge roars exploded from the ground.
The entire purple gourd was shaken violently by this wave of fluctuations.
The expressions of Xuandu and Suiren changed drastically, and they all looked down...