Billions Of Times

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Nine

The female human race who speaks is called Yacao, she is a human race with a high-level qualification, and is also the most talented of all female human races.

Ye Yun looked at Yacao's cute appearance, touched her head with pity, and then said, "Xiao Yacao is smart, and the most favorite food of the demons is the human race!"

Ya Cao: "???"

She was so frightened that Huarong paled, "Father, don't scare me!"

Ye Yun said strangely: "When have you seen me lie to you? Look at it, your human race has no fur, no scales, no minions, how easy it is to eat! More importantly, your strength is still low... "

His words were interrupted again, and this time Ya Cao's high-pitched screams interrupted Ye Yun's words.

Ye Yun covered her own ears very quickly, and then quietly waited for Ya Cao to finish screaming.

Ya Cao was already pale at this time. She looked at Ye Yun and said with a trembling voice: "Father God, you are too much! Since you know this, why did you bring us to the base camp of the demon clan! And left it behind? We are alone in the base camp of the monster race!"

Ye Yun's big hand stroked Ya Cao's little head again, and he smiled and said, "You don't understand this, I'm all here to train you!"

A group of human races roared inside, what kind of exercise is this! It's damn good! Father God, can you care for us!

Ye Yun looked at the pale-faced human race and immediately calmed them up, "Calm down, isn't I here? Under the name of Ye Yun's ancestor witch, who dares to move you, right? By the way, I count. It’s almost time to count. You have been with me for so long, so I should find something to do for you."

Fufeng's eyes lit up immediately, and he asked, "Father, as long as we have something to do, we don't have to go to class every day for training?"

Ye Yun held his chin and thought for a while, then nodded seriously, "As long as you have something to do, I won't force you to study and train."

This is great too! Hearing that there is no need to train and have classes, the human races just want to find things to do quickly, and they have started to chat and discuss underneath.

Yacao looked at her compatriots so excited. For some reason, there was a strong anxiety in her heart. She asked Ye Yun cautiously, "Father, what are you going to arrange for us?"

Facing the young girl who is the most beautiful and most in line with his aesthetics in the human race, Ye Yun doesn't sell anything at all. He directly replied: "Acao, it's actually nothing, it's just for you to deal with the ghosts."

Ghost! Hearing this word, Ya Cao almost fell into a coma.

The people discussing underneath also immediately calmed down. Ye Yun suspected that even after dropping a needle, he could hear the sound clearly.

After a strange silence, screams began to sound from the crowd.

"I don't want to deal with ghosts! Father God, I will definitely go to class and train well in the future!"

"Father, let's go back now! Going back to class, I think my grades will definitely improve this time!"

...

The crowd is full of pleading, but now that Ye Yun, who is "worrying for the good of the child", has made a decision, where can he easily change it.

However, when he looked at the tragic faces in the crowd, he couldn't help but sigh, "Sure enough, no matter what time, people are afraid of ghosts! This is the true meaning of the universe!"

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Regarding how the Hades should be distributed, the decision is not in the body of the ancestor of the Styx River, nor in the body of Taiyi or Yuanshi Tianzun.

Even if it is the master of the underworld or Nuwa Sage, they have no way to decide how to allocate the underworld alone.

This is a big cake, and it is also a big cake that is worthy of merit. As long as it is at the Cultivation Base above the quasi-sage, there is no one who does not covet this cake.

Hou Tu also knew that she had caused a big problem, and now she had a very headache.

She said to Nuwa beside her: "Nuwa Sage, now I have no power to interfere in the battle for the underworld, and I don't want other witches to be involved anymore. What should I do now?"

Nuwa thought about it seriously, and finally shook her head.

She said: "Houtu, Brother Yuqing and the others would have interfered in this matter a long time ago, but I didn't think it was right, so I forced them to leave. But now I have no way to interfere with their decision. If the teacher was there. In this case, he can still live in the town, but now I am helpless."

Hearing this, Houtu sighed deeply.

Now the quarrel outside is getting more and more intense, if it weren't for Nuwa here, maybe it's already fighting outside.

Houtu is not Sage. Before incarnation of Samsara, she was just an ancestral witch with the strength of the great Luo Jinxian. Now even if she is promoted to Quasi-Saint, she is not good at fighting, not to mention that she has to worry about the destruction of the Hades.

If Houtu were Sage, no one would dare to take her merit.

It’s just that there are often no ifs in the world! Thinking of this, Houtu talked deeply in a daze.

At this moment, Nuwa and Houtu's head suddenly opened a space door, and a Daoist shadow fell in front of them like dumplings.

Of course, there is no such thing in Honghuang at this time.

Houtu looked up at the door of space, and suddenly couldn't smile. She shouted at Ye Yun behind the door of space: "Ye Yun Ancestor Witch, what are you doing?"

Ye Yun didn't stop his movements. He threw people into the door of space and said, "Oh, it's not that these little bunnies are dishonest. I asked them to help you. They won't come. You say irritating but not irritating."

help?

Hou Tu and Nuwa glanced at each other, both were a little surprised. They seemed to be able to hear the cries of the human race at the other end of the space gate.

Although these human races did not want to come to The Netherworld, they immediately became honest after they entered the gate of space.

These human races also got up and saluted Nuwa, "I have seen Mother God."

Nuwa smiled slightly, and then said, "All the kids, please. The man next to me is Hou Tu, please hurry up and salute."

A group of people saluted Houtu honestly, and Nuwa nodded in satisfaction.

The human races she created are weak, but they are quite obedient and honest.

Thinking about it this way, the human race headed by Nuwa said: "Fufeng, if I remember correctly, your name is Fufeng, right?"

Fufeng respectfully saluted, "Return to Mother God, my name is Fufeng."

Nuwa nodded, and then she asked, "Fufeng, I ask you, what on earth does your god want you to do?"

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