Predecessors all over the world

It is true that the rise of the human race is not a weak person. He is born to fight, and he can open his mind in the later stage, and he can think and use tools like humans. Some ethnic groups are also born to cooperate in groups.

With the right time, place and people, we will be suppressed and beaten by the human race. Do we think that the human race is Jack Su? Wherever we go, we have the halo of the protagonist? Even if we have it, the protagonist in this world should be the demon race.

Therefore, when the four demon kings of Jin, Cang, Chi and Tiger arrived here, they did not force their IQ to go offline in order to highlight the greatness of the human race. Instead, they rose higher, faster and stronger!

They knew very well that human cultivation had come, and with the wisdom of those guys, it would be a matter of time before the human race would be prosperous. Since that is the case, why not take advantage of his weakness and kill him?

With the interests ahead, the four demon kings abandoned their past grudges and secretly got together. With the absolute strength of their own camp, they broke the people sent out by the human race this time.

The process will not be described in detail, in short, eight words: stimulating, reversing, exciting, and intense!

Yin Miaomiao listened to Han Shan’s retelling the scene at that time, and echoed from time to time, peeling the small potatoes in his hand, dipping them slightly into the salt plate, and chewed them one by one.

Han Shan said, feeling something was wrong: "Second Senior Sister... aren't you worried?"

"What are you worried about? You just lost and died." Yin Miaomiao's tone was plain, "It's not reality, it's all illusions. Only those who lost their faces and were ridiculed by the demon clan."

Han Shan said: "Now everyone says that you can't just let it go. You have to find ways to avenge this ambush."

Yin Miaomiao said "yes" and asked, "Let me discuss countermeasures?"

Han Shan said: "Uncle Bai felt it was inappropriate, so he asked me to come and find my second senior sister."

"I want to go." Yin Miaomiao patted the debris on his hand and said seriously, "But I got sick a few days ago and couldn't worry. After taking the medicine, it's time to rest."

Han Shan was stunned.

Yin Miaomiao turned the blame seriously: "Ye Zhou, do you think so?"

Ye Zhou said seriously: "It's good if my senior sister knows it. I have persuaded me so many times, and finally listened to me."

Han Shan wanted to speak but stopped.

Yin Miaomiao said softly: "I told Bai Yishen to worry, the sky fell and the tall ones pushed them over, and I told them to make trouble."

"This is not a family matter." Han Shan whispered, "This is a matter of all our human races."

Yin Miaomiao smiled and said, "If you are not a race, your heart will be different, right?"

"Isn't it?" her junior sister asked.

"Different or not, do not look at race, gender, or Taoism. Otherwise, why would the demon cultivator leave?" Yin Miaomiao said slowly, "The illusion we experience should have a profound meaning. Don't

If you are superstitious, you are also a challenger to enter the tower. You must learn to think and analyze yourself."

Han Shan was slightly stunned.

Yin Miaomiao waved his hand: "Let's go, I said I'm not cured yet and I'm very dizzy, I'm afraid I can't help. It's impossible for them to lack me, so I can't do anything."

Han Shan, who couldn't convince her, had to leave.

Ye Zhou looked at the person who had wiped his hands and stood up, reminding him: "Senior sister, you said you want to rest."

Yin Miaomiao, who was walking towards the desk: "..."tsk.

Before she got angry, Ye Zhou quickly picked up her job, pretended to be extremely hungry, and focused on her meal.

Yin Miaomiao knew that he had not had a drop of water in the morning, so it was not easy for him to eat, so he had to circle around the house. However, all the rune drafts were taken away by Yun Lian, and there was no bamboo slip left. She had nothing to do and lazily returned.

Sleeping in bed.

Ye Zhou was afraid that she could not lie down, so he took the medicine jar on the stove, poured out the medicine juice, and blew it cool down and handed it over.

The illusion lost its willful capital, and Yin Miaomiao was extremely happy to drink medicine, without blinking his eyes.

Ye Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and racked his brains to find a topic to chat with her: "Senior sister said just now, is there a solution to the secret realm?"

"No, but nonsense." Yin Miaomiao seemed so boring. He said this, but his body said honestly, "Do you think there is something in common between the two secret realms we have experienced?"

Ye Zhou pondered for a moment and described it very accurately: "Reverse."

"Yes." Yin Miaomiao nodded and recognized his statement. There is not much difference between male and female cultivators in the cultivation world of the fourteen continents, but the mortal world is firmly superior to men and inferior to women. At the same time, people are regarded as the masters of all things and monsters are evil ways.

The two illusions just subvert the tradition.

She said: "Lan Suxin's thoughts are different twice, but they are actually the same."

Ye Zhou understood this: "The True Lord Lan Yue wants to save people from water and fire."

To be fair, he believed that the ability of Lan Yue Zhenjun is not inferior to Yin Miaomiao, and is even more recognized by the world than her. Compared to her, his senior sister's ideas seem a bit rebellious and incredible.

"You are wrong." Yin Miaomiao smiled and said meaningfully, "Lan Su is born in a world where women are superior to men and inferior, and she will not think about raising men's rights and interests. She pacified the northern country and followed the final analysis, and was just serving the emperor.

But now, her memory has not disappeared, and she is still the thinking of the fourteen continents, to make the race rise and fall and to "remake the trouble."

She raised her head, squinted her eyes and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and said slowly: "I am You Yan, I will also like her, or in other words, no one who is superior doesn't like such a person, it's a good knife."

Ye Zhou thought for a while and said, "So, if the Nine-Level Tower really wants to choose, is it very likely that the true Lord of Lan Yue is?"

Yin Miaomiao nodded: "Yes."

"Senior sister doesn't think so." He was very confident again.

She blinked: "God will is unpredictable."

Ye Zhou didn't understand, but now he was just chatting and not reporting on his subordinates' work, so he asked casually: "Why didn't you do this, do you don't want to take on errands, or is there another reason?"

Yin Miaomiao held his cheek: "I think it's better to let it go."

In the past, she would have tended to be positive, strive to be qualified, and take the initiative, but now she is slowly thinking about it. It is the most important thing to follow everything, and to suppress and restrain at all times, and sooner or later, the inner demon will be born.

——This is undoubtedly the right choice. Who is missing from the world and who can’t do it? She didn’t do anything big in both illusions, and Lan Suxin came out to dominate the overall situation.

Senior brother is right. For the people in the world, she is not necessarily her. For those close to her, she is unique. Thinking of this, she reached out and touched Ye Zhou's cheek and said, "If Lan Su

My heart is really more suitable than me. After the secret realm is over, I will tell her about the Dai Realm."

Ye Zhou paused and said slowly: "I still have little understanding of the affairs of Dai Realm today."

Yin Miaomiao then remembered that he had never told him carefully, and then smiled: "It's not your fault. It's a bit complicated. I had to prevent spies from detecting it before. Not many people knew about it, and I found it one after another.

Since I want to hear it, I will tell you."

He said, "I want to hear it."

She thought about it and started from the beginning: "Hundreds of years ago, there was a casual cultivator named Qu Zhiyang in Liuzhou. He met a strange man..."

The conspiracy in the Dai Realm has been continuous for hundreds of years, from Qu Zhiyang in Liuzhou to Xie family and Wei family in Mozhou, to Duan family in Liuye City in Chunzhou, and then to Fengyunhui, Zanglong Palace, and Maple

Fish Fantasy Land, Xiao Lihua, Qiulan Zhenjun, Huangquan, the wide coverage and span are beyond imagination.

Ye Zhou already knew some of the content, but it was the first time he heard about it, and he was shocked. Perhaps there was a illusion first, and he pointed to others. His first thought was: "If you can call the Dao Demon to work together, the Dai Realm will definitely be

Facing a great crisis.”

"It should be related to the survival of a world." Yin Miaomiao mentioned this matter, and his stretched eyebrows frowned slightly.

Ye Zhou hurriedly comforted: "If they want to be unfavorable to the fourteen continents, it will also be related to the safety of the world. Whether it is Wanshui Pavilion, Guiyuan Sect, or even the demon cultivator, they will not stand by and watch."

"Yeah." Yin Miaomiao responded, and his thoughts obviously flew away again.

Ye Zhou thought about it and pulled the corner of the quilt for her: "After saying so much, senior sister should be tired, let's sleep for a while."

"No, the house is so boring." She suddenly had an idea and lifted the quilt out of bed, "I want to go out for a walk and have some breath. Are you going to the medical dormitory in a while? I'll go with you."

It’s better to go out for a walk than to waste your energy, Ye Zhou agreed.

The medical ward of the human tribe is very small, just a few small wooden houses that have been built, which has squeezed many people. The inside is ventilated and cleaned in time according to the practice of Qingxi Temple in the previous illusion. Although it was squeezed a little, it was still clean.

Yin Miaomiao knew the fragility of the mortal body, so she did not force her to enter the ward and walked around outside. She happened to see a group of women who were caring for the patients, rubbing hemp ropes when they were idle.

When she walked over, they crawled on the ground in fear and fear, shouting "Sir".

Yin Miaomiao asked them to get up and asked about their daily work. When they saw them relaxed, they asked with a smile: "What did you eat today?"

The women replied that they ate a fruit that tasted similar to potatoes.

Yin Miaomiao asked them again what they like to eat, whether it was barbecue, grilled fish, or wild fruit.

Women all say they like to eat meat.

One of them was smarter and flattered, saying, "If there were no adults, we would not be able to live such a good life."

"It is because of your hard work that you have achieved such gains." Yin Miaomiao smiled and asked quietly, "What do you think is a good day and a better day now?"

After a few answers, the women were a little braver and told the truth: "Every day there is meat to eat and clothes to wear in winter. The boys are not hungry or like to freeze."

Another addition: "You can have a clean house to live in. You can have food to eat when you are sick, so you don't have to wait to die."

Yin Miaomiao asked: "Do you want to live a life of full and warm clothing, or do you want to be stronger than other monsters?"

"Only when you are strong can you eat and wear warm clothes." The clever one said, "If adults want to fight the Diao tribe, we must do our best."

"If you don't have to fight, it's OK. Do you want to be better than anyone else?" she asked.

It was still the same woman. She raised her head and showed a firm expression on her dark face: "Only when you are strong, you will not be stolen by others."

Yin Miaomiao nodded.

The human race here has a very simple concept of the strong prey on the weak, no different from animals. If you don’t talk about etiquette and morality, you will follow whoever is strong, and if you can’t afford to offend, you will avoid it.

She went back to the house, thought for a long time, and went to the meeting hall with a thick coat.

As expected, half a day passed, and the meeting on whether to fight the Diao tribe was still in progress, and there was a stalemate. Yin Miaomiao's arrival just gave everyone a chance to breathe.

Yan Baiyu told her the matter and asked her: "What do you think?"

Yin Miaomiao said: "It's okay to fight or not. But if you win, so what if you don't have the Eagle tribe, the Eagle tribe, the Yan tribe, and the Bird tribe can't finish it."

Po Jun asked: "What do you mean?"

"I want to go to Lingguo." She explained her purpose, "Maybe there will be some turning point."

Lingguo? Everyone looked at each other but never refuted it. This is also very strange. In the eyes of the local demon clan, no matter how troubles a human race can cause, it is still a demon clan. Beating other people's families is considered civil strife, but the relationship with Lingguo is different

, That is the rebel clan, it is a collaboration between the enemy!

But the people of the Fourteen Continents don’t think so in their hearts. They are closer to the Spirit Clan than to the Demon Clan.

Lan Suxin said, "Things in the world are different, and you may be difficult to go to Lingguo."

"I'll know if I go and take a look." Yin Miaomiao had his own plans, "My senior brother and Ye Zhou will go with me. The situation is tense, so I will set off as soon as possible."

Pojun mocked: "You are here to inform us."

"Why, am I so old and I have to go with your consent?" Yin Miaomiao laughed, "If I were you, I wouldn't bother to care about other people's business. Even if I play chess, I will still be embarrassed to lose again and again."

Pojun's face was blackened in an instant.

The author has something to say: I have been supporting Shura Field recently, but it is not the plot character, it is the reader...

I want to open up. Although the emotional weight is light and heavy, I have the opportunity to get ahead. To be a little bit shitty, I have to have it after sleeping (don’t mention You Baichuan people say they can’t sleep anymore! Someone must mention him!!)

, calm your mind.

Besides, Miaomiao is about five hundred years old now (?), I forgot. The lifespan of the Nascent Soul is over a thousand years, and there are also transformations of gods, fusions, Mahayana, and tribulations. It will take almost ten thousand years to pass. Theoretically speaking, it is definitely

There won't be only seven, the question is just where I can write...

Finally I understand why some articles can ascend after Yuanying. It’s too long to write according to the timeline... I read the male-frequency immortal cultivation texts. No matter how beautiful it is, I will feel a little bit like a kneeling after three million words.

Even if I look at it in one breath, I will be confused about "Who is this?" and "What was said before"〒▽〒

I'm only more than two million words and more than six hundred chapters. Do you still remember the previous plot?? Please answer.