Hong Huang: I let you take charge of the Wu Clan, and everyone has become a Wu Saint

"Sir, I have to say that the potential of these wizards is really good."

"In just a thousand years, there was a wizard who cultivated to the peak of Daluo. I think his name was....."

Kuafu was full of admiration, but at the end he touched his head and couldn't remember the name.

""Sui Ren."

Wu Wudi shook his head. He has become a saint, but his mind is still so fuzzy.

You know, once these guys start fighting, every battle, every detail, even if it has been tens of thousands of years, as long as you tell them, they will definitely remember it.

As for trivial matters, let alone tens of thousands of years, I am afraid they will forget them completely in three days.

This has nothing to do with the realm of cultivation, it is purely their automatic formatting.

But now they are all in the realm of witch saints, but they still can't change this problem.

It is really possible that only the witch clan is so weird, dedicating their lives to fighting.

Apart from fighting, other things rarely arouse their interest

"Yes, that’s the one called Suiren. I heard that he became the emperor of the human race!!"

Kuafu smiled.

If it was anyone else, he would have slapped him.

But the person asking the question was Wu Wudi. He wouldn’t dare to do it even if he had a hundred guts.

This was a person he had to respect. Even if he was asked to die, he would do it without hesitation.

"What is the Emperor?"

"I wonder if they want to make a fuss, after all, that kid Haotian, the so-called Lord of Heaven, can only be called the Jade Emperor."

"The Emperor sounds good, but his name is superior to the Jade Emperor."

"I think so too. This group of human beings has a promising future."

"It is worthy of being the race that our Lord has taken a fancy to. Although they are weak now, their courage and insight are in line with the style of our Wu Clan."

"Hey, isn't Xiangliu the teacher of the human race? Why doesn't he speak?"

All the witch saints are crazy about cultivation. As long as they have time, they will definitely be in cultivation.

Even Houyi has a beautiful wife, Chang'e, who also practices madly in addition to exercise.

It's rare for them to get together now, and it was Wu Wudi who summoned them.

However, they have been together since they were in the Pangu Blood Pool. The so-called brothers are just superficial. Their friendship can be simply put as being willing to die for each other.

So when they get together, it's like telling a crosstalk, with loud and interesting voices.

But they don't seem to be convinced by each other. Even if they can't beat Xingtian, they have never lost in words.

"What can I say? You've said everything I said."

"But I do feel guilty towards the human race, I took the opportunity to become a saint, but I did nothing to them."

"Unlike Kuafu, who built a tunnel and fought for it several times, he can now be said to have retired after completing his mission."

""Shame on you, shame on you!"

Xiangliu sighed as he spoke.

It was a rare time for him to be so sincere, especially for foreigners.

This was simply a fairy tale, but the witches did not laugh at Kuafu.

After all, this was a chance to become a saint, and they all had some of it.

"Well, just your words are enough."

"You don't have to feel ashamed. The human race will have many things to deal with in the future, and you still have to protect the human race."

"There is an opportunity for you to show off. Just don't complain about the hard work when the time comes."

Wu Wudi saw this and laughed happily.

Talking to the Wu Clan is easy. There is no need to beat around the bush. Just say what you want to say.

If you can't persuade them, then beat them up.

If one beat doesn't work, then two beats will do. There is nothing that can't be solved.

"Is there a fight?"

"I knew it was my chance to show off."

"I'm practicing Dragon God Kung Fu, and I'm worried that I don't have an opponent to show off my skills to."

"Sir, just tell me who is targeting the human race again, and I will kill him right now."

As soon as they heard about the battle, not only Xiangliu, but the other witch saints immediately came over eagerly.

"In the battle a thousand years ago, you guys hurt your origin."

"Although the wound has healed, it still needs a thousand years of rest."

"During this time, you should have a good rest and don't think about other things."

The battle between the saints was extremely fierce.

The Heavenly Saint had died several times. It would be strange if the Witch Saint was not hurt at all.

Although Wu Wudi had prepared healing methods for them for thousands of years, it was still not enough.

The injuries they suffered were deep into the laws.

You must know that their current bodies are completely constructed by the laws. If the laws are damaged, the most direct impact is on their strength.

Even if the laws are severely damaged, their lives will inevitably be in danger in the future.

"But you don't have to worry, the real battle should be a thousand years later."

The Conferred God Battle can also be said to be the Conferred God Tribulation.

It can be called the Yuanhui Battle.

A Yuanhui lasts 129,600 years.

It's just that the Emperor of Heaven has been born now, but the time is not measured in years. It's ten thousand years

, which is not in the same dimension as the original Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

The Emperor of Heaven will be passed down from generation to generation.

The human race in this era will usher in a period of rapid development.

This is the trend of heaven and earth, and the saints cannot interfere.

Of course, this is only the trend of Heaven.

But now that humanity is born, how can it be at the mercy of Heaven.

So Heaven will make a move, and humanity will inevitably counter it.

But now that Xuandu has become a saint of the human world, how can a mere saint be the opponent of the Six Saints of Heaven?

"Sir, you tell me, I will fight wherever you want me to fight."

After driving away the other wizard saints, Xiang Liu looked at Wu Wudi eagerly.

"This is not a battle, but you need to find someone"

"Looking for someone?"

Xiang Liu looked at Wu Wudi in surprise.

"Since you are the teacher of the human race, you have the authority to teach and the obligation to help the human race."

Wu Wudi knew that after the war between the witches and the liches, the era of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors would come.

And this period was also the peak of the human race.

Fuxi did not reincarnate, let alone become the emperor.

Although history has changed, he still has to grasp the direction.

Otherwise, if the Heavenly Dao counterattacks, it will not be worth the loss.

So he also has to plan ahead!!

"

Sir , tell me, what should I do?.

"Go to the human race and look for a human named Shennong"

"Let him develop, but the main thing is not to let the Heavenly Saints get involved in him."

Wu Wudi ordered.

The Saints cannot get in touch with Shennong, so he naturally has his own way.

This is the trend of heaven and earth, and Wu Wudi knows the horror of it.

""

Isn't it just becoming a protector?

This task couldn't be simpler. As long as a Heavenly Saint appears, he will kill him directly.

As a saint, to be the protector.

I'm afraid only the Wu Clan would be willing to do it.

Whether it's the Heavenly Saint or the Earthly Saint, they all hold their status high and will never go down in person.

Even if they have to fight, it will be the final battle.

This is what the prehistoric saints call face.

But Wu Wudi doesn't care, and the Wu Saints don't care even more.

What they need is Wu Wudi's orders, not intrigue.

Just when Wu Wudi was making arrangements, Nuwa, who was already a step late, stretched out her butcher knife to her brother Fuxi.

"Nuwa, I am actually doing fine now."

On that day when the Zhoutian Xingdou formation was broken, Fuxi escaped, but his soul was seriously injured.

Although he was taken care of by Nuwa, his soul was injured, and it was caused by the backlash of the Zhoutian Xingdou formation. This was a congenital injury.

Even Nuwa was powerless, especially since Fuxi's current realm was neither good nor bad.

Not to mention the future, it was difficult for him to maintain the quasi-saint realm even now.

Fuxi was willing, but Nuwa was not.

The human race was created by her, and even if she wanted to let go, she had to speak up herself.

Instead of rebelling against her creator like now, The Lord of Things, also repeatedly said that he would sever ties with her.

This made her feel particularly shameless, being abandoned by the clay figure she made.

So she wanted to regain control of the human race, but the way of heaven did not allow it. Then she could only take the roundabout way of heaven, that is, to control the human race with the human race.

And now the only demon who has a connection with the human race is her brother Fuxi.

Once, with the permission of the saints, the throne of the human emperor belonged to Fuxi.

But now she watched helplessly as the emperor of heaven was gone, what about the remaining earth emperor and human emperor?

If they can grab it, why can't she grab it herself.