When I Plant A Tree, It Becomes Stronger, And The Whole Primordial Is Green!

The Western religion was destroyed, Mount Sumeru was flattened, the prehistoric world was shocked, and the powerhouses of all races talked about it.

And in Kunlun!

Disciples of Renjiao, Discipline of Interpretation, and Disciple of Jiejiao gathered in front of Sanqing Hall very rarely.

"Senior Brother Xuandu, you were once a human being, but do you know why Ye Sanqian among the human race gained such strength in such a short period of time?"

"If you know, tell us to listen!"

At this moment, among the disciples of the Jiejiao, Duobao Daoist couldn't help looking at Xuandu, with an astonishing light flashing in his eyes.

To be honest, they were also a little shocked when the Western religion fell.

And the destruction of the monster army made many Jiejiao disciples feel resentment towards the human race.

After all, among the disciples of Jiejiao, there are not a few who come from the monster race.

Although they have left the Yaozu long ago, they don't want to see the Yaozu completely decline.

"this…………

Xuan Du was stunned on the spot.

What is once a human being?

Is he not human now?

The most important thing is, when he was in the human race, the human race didn't have so many secrets!

Then Ye Sanqian doesn't have such methods and skills!

How does he respond to this?

"snort!"

"Junior Brother Xuandu has been following Uncle Taishang long ago, how do you know what kind of demons the human race has colluded with?"

"Isn't it a little too much for these people who are dressed in fur and horns and born of eggs to question Xuandu Junior Brother like this?"

"Senior Brother Dieng Deng said exactly what he said!"

"Now the teacher followed the ancestor to Zixiao Palace, and he has not returned for a long time. I should take precautions against the three sects of Xuanmen!"

"So as not to end up like the Western religion!"

Before Xuandu could speak, Randeng and Nanji coldly looked at Duobao Daoist and yelled loudly.

When is this, are you still questioning Xuandu here?

Western religion is destroyed, so what's next?

As Zi Xiaogong's three thousand mortals, Ran Deng and Antarctic, he has explored the whole process of World War I in the West.

Their teacher, "five or sixty" lost an arm during that battle, which shows how brutal the human race is.

If the human race stepped out of the west, they, Kunlun, would definitely bear the brunt.

"Landeng, Antarctica, are you mocking our disciples?"

"Just because we asked Senior Brother Xuandu a few words, you are actually talking so badly at each other!"

"Does this mean that my disciples are easy to bully?"

The words of Ran Deng and Nan Ji directly made the faces of many Jiejiao disciples extremely ugly.

Their teachers taught without discrimination, and they recruited a large number of disciples of various races, but most of them were scolded by the other party.

How does this make them willing?

"Shut up!"

"This is discussing important matters, why come to speak ill of each other?"

"If you and other Jiejiao disciples don't want to discuss such important matters, you should leave as soon as possible!"

"So as not to disturb the peace of Kunlun!"

At this time, a few Little Brothers from Chanjiao also stepped forward one after another, yelling at the Jiejiao disciples.

Randeng and Anji, one is their vice-master of teaching, and the other is their senior teacher, how can they let the people who intercept the teaching yell?

"snort!"

"Is this Kunlun all you teach?"

"If you have the ability, see the real chapter!"

How can the disciples of Jiejiao show weakness.

For a while, the disciples of the two religions confronted each other directly, and there was a quarrel.

In the end, there was no discussion about the matter, and the two sects broke up unhappy. Only Xuandu remained in front of the Sanqing Palace with a depressed face.

"Damn humans!"

"Damn Ye Sanqian!"

"One day, the poor will come back to the human race and suppress the thirteen thousand

This made him feel resentment towards Ye Sanqian and even towards the human race again in his heart.

It seemed that all of this was the fault of Ye Sanqian and the human race.

At this moment, a ray of black light slowly appeared at Xuandu's feet.

When Xuansheng resented, he eroded directly into the opponent's body.

Even if he was a disciple of the Saint Taoism, Xuandu hadn't noticed it, but there was a strange aura around him.

The breath just passed by in a flash, and then disappeared.

And at this moment, in the prehistoric west!

Zhen Yuanzi and Ming He had already brought the suppressed Zhunti to the human territory.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches followed closely at this moment.

"We, see Tao!"

"Live up to your respect, this Zhunti has been suppressed!"

After the words fell, Zhen Yuanzi and Ming He urged the Spiritual Roots and fierce roots of their respective contracts to send Zhunti, who was completely imprisoned, to Ye Sanqian.

"The Wu family has also completed its mission, flattening Mount Sumeru and destroying the Western religion!"

"I hope that Supreme can make the witches step into the West..."

At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches stepped forward one after another and bowed to Ye Sanqian.

Ye Sanqian nodded slightly, first glanced at Zhunti with a dull face, and then at the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"From today onwards, the prehistoric west will be completely controlled by the human race!"

"In the name of Humane Supreme, the deity, the quasi-witch tribe entered the West, migrated to the shores of the West Sea, multiplied and lived, and governed the West together with the human race!"

"Go!"

"Gather all the people of the Wu tribe, let's step into the West!"

"Whoever dares to block, kill without mercy!"

Now that the Twelve Ancestral Witches have completed their mission, Ye Sanqian intends to make them settle at a distance from the human race.

After the Wu Clan has fully adapted to the West, he should be able to give the Wu Clan some benefits and make the Wu Clan completely obey him.

“Thank you Human Supreme!”

Many ancestral witches stood up one after another, planning to leave the human race and migrate the Wu tribe people to the west first.

But at this moment, Houtu suddenly turned his head, glanced at the Pangu Ax in the Primordial Chaos town road above, and glanced at the fierce roots and Spiritual Roots in the human territory.

Afterwards, she directly saluted Ye Erqian.

"Houtu, I would like to stay in the human race and plant trees with the Humane Supreme!"

"I hope Humanity Supreme agrees!"

Houtu stayed in the human race this time because he wanted to protect the treasures of the father god, and secondly, he wanted to establish a connection between the witch race and the human race through himself.

In this way, even if something happens in the future, she can notify the Wu Clan in time.

Most importantly, I feel that there seems to be a chance that belongs to her in this human territory.

"little sister?"

"What did you say?"

"you......"

Hearing this, many ancestor witches were taken aback.

What are they doing, little sister?

Could it be that you want to surrender to Sanqian?

This... is this a bit sloppy?

Is Houtu fellow daoist planning to submit to this deity?"

"Your brothers don't seem to be very willing?"

Ye Sanqian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and walked towards Houtu.

Before the return of the Twelve Ancestral Witches this time, he deliberately planted the seedling of the Nine Paths Samsara tree among the human race.

This kind of reaction from Houtu is naturally due to his calculating minister.

"Surrender?"

"Could it be that you can't always follow Humane Supreme and take care of that plant..."

Houtu's face flushed slightly, as if he wanted to express something, but it was somewhat difficult to say it.

After all, I haven't surrendered yet, and I still want to ask others for Chaos Spiritual Roots seedlings. If they are rejected, wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing?

Seeing this scene, many ancestral witches were immediately stunned?

What's happening here?

Is it possible that their little girl fell in love with that devil-like human Supreme?

That guy, compared with their brothers in appearance, is it too far behind?

Although the opponent's strength is astonishing and his methods are amazing, but this guy has no size, no muscles if he wants... only two arms and two legs, and his appearance is not majestic enough!

"Three thousand!"

"I think Houtu fellow daoist is strong and looks extraordinary, so he should stay in the human race!"

"Little brother, sister also thinks it is feasible for the Queen's fellow daoist to stay in the human race!"

"Look, Houtu fellow daoist actually has eight arms. Wouldn't it be an excellent helper for planting trees..."

Before Ye Sanqian could speak, the third ancestor of the human race walked towards him with a smile.

Especially Ziyi.

At this moment, he had already run in front of Houtu, and began to look at him carefully, as if looking at his future sister-in-law.

This made Ye Sanqian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Did he know that Houtu wanted to take care of that Chaos Spiritual Roots nine Samsara tree, and by the way adapt to the human race and guard the Pangu Hu.

Why are you still talking about men and women?

Perhaps because he heard the words of the third ancestor of the human race and others, Houtu's face turned red again.

"If you have to surrender to stay in the human race, and plant trees with Humane Supreme, then Tianxia will submit to Humane Supreme!"

Soon, Houtu made a decision, gritted his teeth, and bowed directly to Ye Sanqian.

"Little sister!"

"you......"

The ancestor witches were taken aback again.

They little sister, are you serious?

Why didn't you discuss it with them?

"Brother, sister!"

"My little sister has made a decision on this matter!"

"I should stay in the human race, guard the treasures of the Father God, and obey the orders of the Human Supreme!"

At this moment, Houtu hastily explained a few words to the ancestor witches.

After hearing that Houtu was going to guard the treasure of the Father God, the eyes of many ancestor witches became serious in an instant, and they nodded one after another, and turned to look at Ye Sanqian.

It seemed that if Ye Sanqian disagreed, they would just keep staring at him.

7!"

"This deity has a deep friendship with God Pangu, and the fellow daoist of Houtu is also the bloodline descendant of God Pangu, so it is reasonable to stay in the human race to guard the Pangu axe!"

"The deity agreed to this matter!"

Although everything was within his calculations, Ye Sanqian still showed a reluctant expression.

He wanted to let these ancestral witches know.

It is not so easy to submit to him.

"Houtu, thank you, Your Majesty!"

Houtu was overjoyed, and hurriedly saluted Sanqian again.

"Nine Samsara trees, come!"

Ye Sanqian gently waved towards the nine Samsara trees, causing them to float in front of Houtu.

"Since you surrender to the deity, the deity should give you some protection!"

"These nine Samsara trees are the seedlings of Chaos Spiritual Roots, you can condense the Blood Essence and try to see if the contract can be successful!"

"If it can be done, I will let you take care of it!"

He specially prepared this Chaos Spiritual Roots for Hou Tian.

Now that the other party has surrendered, then he should be free to return to the contract.

Hearing this, Houtu couldn't help showing a deep joy on his face, he hurriedly gathered a drop of Blood Essence, and headed towards the nine Samsara tree seedlings...

【Ding!】

【Houtu, under the host's command, successfully obtained the nine-way Samsara tree seedling contract to recognize the master, does the host recognize it?】

When the nine branches of the Samsara tree touched the Blood Essence of Houtu, the sound of the system sounded immediately.

"Approved!"

Ye Sanqian echoed in his heart.

At this moment, the nine Samsara trees immediately turned into a stream

The light rushed towards Houtu's body rapidly.

This made Houtu's body shake violently, and his aura rose instantly, as if he had gained a supreme insight.

Seeing this scene, the remaining ancestral witches were all stunned.

Their twelve ancestor witches were conceived from the blood essence of the father god. The primordial spirit was born with incompleteness and it was difficult to cultivate, but they rarely gained insight.

Unexpectedly, their little sister contracted the Chaos Spiritual Roots, and she had a feeling.

This made them all want to kneel down and submit to Ye Sanqian for benefits.

On the other hand, Ye Sanqian showed a smile, waved his hand, and shot out a mighty energy, covering the back soil directly to avoid external interference.

Dijiang looked at Ye Sanqian when it was time.

"My little sister, please ask Humane Supreme to take care of me!"

"We still need to go to the old place of the Wu Clan and gather the people of the Wu Clan!"

Humanity Supreme, if you have a mission, you can summon my brothers and sisters!"

Di Jiang felt that his Little Brother and Little Sister were all moved.

If they hadn't left the human race, the twelve brothers and sisters might have surrendered to Ye Sanqian.

"Go!"

"If you brothers and sisters also want to obtain such benefits in the future, you should submit to the deity like the Houtu!

Ye Sanqian smiled slightly, and looked towards the third ancestor of the human race.

The three ancestors of the human race immediately understood, and in the name of the three emperors of the human race, sent many ancestral networks out of the territory of the human race.

But Ye Sanqian looked at Zhunti at the moment.

The other party seemed to have regained his composure, and looked towards Ye Sanqian.

"Humanity Supreme, if you suppress the poor and destroy Western religions like this, you are not afraid of the recovery of Heavenly Dao......

Zhunti seemed to want to question Ye Sanqian.

However, before his words fell, Ye Sanqian waved his hand and pointed at him.

At this moment, the Zhendao formation on the periphery of the Wanling formation trembled immediately, astonishing chains of formation condensed and bound towards Zhunti directly, replacing the previous three chaotic formations.

Spiritual Roots seedlings.

This made Zhunti's voice pause, and he was directly suppressed into the Primordial Chaos town road formation.

"Zunti fellow daoist, you...you were also suppressed?"

"Could it be that the teacher didn't intend to save you?"

"Teacher, is this giving up on us?"

At this time, Nuwa, who was in the large formation on the Primordial Chaos town road, hurriedly asked Zhunti.

"Not only did he not come to rescue, he didn't even respond!"

Zhunti gave a wry smile and shook his head slightly.

Seeing Zhunti's expression, Nuwa couldn't help but froze, and became extremely disappointed again.

While Zhunti and Nuwa were both showing signs of despair, Ye Sanqian had already called the third ancestor of the human race, Zhen Yuanzi, Styx, and Soul Eater into the Hall of All Souls.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand lightly, and bags of grass spirit seeds appeared in front of him.

"Now, the prehistoric west should be controlled by the human race!"

"And the land of Nine Nether has returned to Styx! 0.0"

"In this way, I feel that the human race can reclaim the barren land beyond the endless desert and plant the spirit of vegetation!"

"The Ashura tribe can also plant some spirits of vegetation in the Nine Nether..."

Ye Sanqian exhorted the crowd——and issued a series of decrees.

He has turned on the auxiliary planting function.

Whether it is a human race or an Ashura race, they can all be responsible for planting the spirits of plants and trees.

And he only needs to be responsible for increasing the growth speed, so that those mature spirits of vegetation can be promoted, and then they can get rewards.

In this way, he can finally try it ahead of time and lie flat.

"We, respectfully abide by the decree of the law!"

"Leave these things to us!"

Under Ye Sanqian's detailed arrangements, everyone received a large number of grass and tree spirit races and headed out of the Hall of All Souls.

They read Ye Sanqian's decree to the human race and the Ashura race.

For a time, many human races became extremely excited, and finally they could expand their territories.

And the Ashura people were even more excited.

If they planted spiritual roots and evil roots in the Nine Nether, making the Nine Nether extremely rich, why did they bother to step out of the Nine Nether?

Maybe in the end, they will also be able to obtain the consent of the Supreme Being, and contract with the spirits of plants and trees just like the human race.

They have long envied the human race's ability to contract the spirits of plants and trees to improve their combat power.

"Ashura clan, quickly follow Pindao and return to the Nine Nether!"

"Poverty Ksitigarbha, I can fully teach you how to plant the spirit of plants and trees!"

"Pimpedao is a tree that has been planted for a long time with His Majesty!"

Before Styx could make a sound, Ksitigarbha took the initiative to call out to the Ashura tribe, with the posture of a planting expert.

Not only him, among the human race, many human races have already begun to gather friends, planning to create endless deserts, open up new human tribes, and expand the planting area. .