Wu Tie and Lao Tie stood in the boundless void, lamenting Ji Baijie's hysterical roars and abuses before.
Poor kid, there is no doubt that he has been tricked by Xuejiu.
But can you blame Xuejiu
Ji Baijie is considered a top talent among the human race, but his character has too many flaws. Rather than saying that Xuejiu had tricked him, it was better to say that he had tricked himself.
By entrusting the brand of origin on the list of gods, it can barely be regarded as gaining an immortal body, right
However, it is conceivable that in the future Ji Baijie and his Heavenly Court members will become the pawns of Xuejiu in exploring Hongmeng Chaos.
Anyway, he's not dead anymore, so what's the risk? You should be the first one to call the whistle, right
If any danger comes, Ji Baijie will naturally be the first to attack!
"Poor baby... However, I have no sympathy for him at all. This guy is also unscrupulous and has no bottom line." Lao Tie was very immoral and spat in the direction of Mu Continent.
"Go back, go back..." Wu Tie raised his head and looked at the endless black void, murmuring to himself: "Let the territory we have conquered now be renovated and renovated, so that all the human beings underground can Come and live on the ground.”
"When these things are done..." Wu Tie opened his eyebrows, and a divine light spurted out far away. The void was squirming, and circles of faint halo ripples continued to spread in all directions, as if there was an invisible curtain. Alarmed by him.
The two of them stepped on the flowing clouds and fell slowly towards the Mu continent.
There is no major incident in Wu State and it is very peaceful.
All the great protoss were almost completely wiped out. The demons and monsters they cultivated were almost wiped out under the crazy attack of the Wu Kingdom army. Some of the remaining cats and dogs were hiding in remote and desolate places and did not dare to come forward.
Within the human race, those scum who colluded with the gods have been basically wiped out.
As Wu Tie said, the most urgent task of the Wu Kingdom now is to move the human race people living in the huge underground world, similar to the Fuxi Kingdom, to the surface as soon as possible.
Every human being is qualified to bathe in the sun and rain, and enjoy the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
Whether they are 'pure human beings' like Wu Tie, or have the heads of bulls, wolves, dogs, snakes, giants with a height of a hundred feet, or dwarfs with a height of more than two feet, in fact, the 'blood' flowing in their bodies is exactly the same. , completely derived from the sage Pangu who created the world.
It's just that the acquired bloodline is opened differently and the ethnic characteristics displayed are different.
We are all the 'Pangu people', so in the underground world, all the 'Pangu people' are qualified to stand on the vast, stable, generous and fertile land and enjoy the legacy of the creation of the world by the saint Pangu in a fair, equal, free and harmonious way. Ze.
The sun, moon, stars, flowers, trees, rivers, lakes and seas, mountains and hills.
All of this, all ethnic groups with the blood of the 'Pangu Human Race', and the people of all ethnic groups are eligible to enjoy it.
Inexplicably, Wu Tie remembered his first experience of following the Wu Clan's army, escorting a group of pregnant women with big bellies, and sneaking into the surface world.
How much price did the people of the underground world pay for that bit of star essence
The men fought crazily at the front with the suppressive armies in the surface world, exchanging blood and flesh for the women's opportunity to bathe in the essence of the stars.
The golden shuttle of the sun falling overwhelmingly...
The bloody flesh and broken limbs flying all over the sky...
Those weak and humble people of the underground world who were sent to the battlefield like cannon fodder by the senior officials of the Fuxi Kingdom, and then harvested at will like grass... Those ratmen, snakemen, dwarfs, and dwarves who were wiped out in ashes...
While landing on the Mu continent, Wu Tie stretched out his hand and stared blankly at his slender, white, and powerful palm.
The white palms are like carved from beautiful jade, not stained by a trace of dust.
Under the rising sun in the east, Wu Tie's palms were almost translucent, and invisible Taoist rhymes flowed back and forth in his palms. His hands were like treasures condensed from the essence of heaven and earth, full of intoxicating charm.
How many creatures have been killed with these hands
Wu Tie wanted to remember who the first enemy he killed was, but with his current memory, he couldn't even remember it.
How many enemies has he killed
This is an astronomical number that cannot be counted at all... Especially after the four fierce swords have regained their strength and become even stronger than before, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of creatures can be killed in one roll of the sword formation.
Wu Tie was ruthless when exterminating the demons and ghosts that attacked the human dynasty. With his strength, he could easily turn all the demons within a radius of thousands of miles into powder with one blow. The battlefield is densely packed with demon armies. There are billions of demons within a radius of thousands of miles...
Billions of evil spirits, those weak little monsters and monsters who were only in the Fetus Tibetan Realm, the Life Pond Realm and even the Chonglou Realm, were all shattered into pieces in one blow.
Countless killings, hands covered with blood.
"Old Tie, I think I need to rest for a while." Wu Tie murmured: "Brother and his children are all over Wudu fighting and causing trouble. Pei Feng and I are not married yet."
"Tsk, Bai Yao... I regard her as a friend, but I want to get together... But that's okay!"
"But the white ibis wants to bring the crested ibis in... I can't bear it, what do you think?"
Lao Tie put his hands behind his head and whistled softly, too lazy to pay any attention to Wu Tie.
He looked up at the sky, where wisps of flowing clouds were dyed light red by the rising sun... A cloud floated past, and the cloud looked like a beautiful big eye.
The corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and they look like red phoenix eyes. They are shrewd, sharp, and reveal an eccentric intelligence.
Just like the girl he fell in love with but was unable to protect.
After whistling for a while, Lao Tie suddenly asked Wu Tie: "I want to discuss with you a very serious issue about human ethics... You see, my body is a ball of crystal lumps and iron lumps... But I am chaotic After the transformation, I became flesh and blood..."
"Although I am a little older and have experienced more ups and downs, and my mentality is a bit vicissitudes, I still look pretty young."
"Do you think that for a being like me, if, I mean, just a simple hypothesis, if... I have the opportunity to meet a girl that I like, and she also likes me... a girl... there will be a relationship between me and her There are some subtle things, not based on physiological hormone secretion, but because of the panic from the soul... "
Lao Tie looked at Wu Tie a little uneasily: "Do you understand what I said?"
Wu Tie gave Lao Tie a sideways glance: "I'm chatting like a teenager, and the pear blossoms are overwhelming the begonias... I understand, I understand, I understand!"
Wu Tie laughed a few times, and then said to Lao Tie seriously: "Why not? You are now a flesh and blood person. You are smarter than most people and understand 'emotions' better. So, why don't you work hard?" Go after what you want?”
Looking up at the sky, Wu Tie said leisurely: "In our realm, we can sense the existence of six reincarnations... Maybe, I am just a hypothesis, maybe, the girl you liked back then, she... is picking flowers somewhere now. , wash yarn, tease birds, play..."
Lao Tie's face suddenly stiffened, and his body subconsciously tensed up.
"Things like fate are so mysterious and mysterious that it's hard to explain." Wu Tie patted Lao Tie's shoulder hard: "Look, we have made such great contributions to the human race. In this world, there is always Don’t treat us badly.”
Raising his hands, Wu Tie pointed to the sky and shouted loudly: "There are gods three feet above the head... There are spirits in the heaven and the earth. Who can say for sure what will happen in the future?"
Lao Tie smiled, and then stabbed Wu Tie hard: "Since you think this does not pose any moral risk, why don't you consider Blood Prison? Set an example for me... Although she is A blood-killing peacock..."
Lao Tie said leisurely: "The Pangu human race has the same bloodline... This is what you said. The flowers, plants, trees, birds and animals in the world, as long as they are flesh and blood bodies, all have their roots from Pangu... Humans, monsters Ah, what’s the difference?”
Wu Tie's face suddenly stiffened.
He glanced sideways at Lao Tie, and suddenly felt that the pale skull in that huge underground cave was cuter!
After the Chaos Transformation, he became flesh and blood. This old guy is becoming more and more unruly.
The two of them slowly followed the wind until they reached the air, which was less than a hundred miles away from the sea. They stopped the clouds and looked around.
This continent, this sea, this land, this sky...
OK!
Then, in Lao Tie's hand, a tiger-headed spear that had been reforged in the Great Avenue Furnace suddenly stabbed out like lightning. A majestic and fierce tiger roar sounded. The spear shattered the void and pierced a faint spiritual light.
The aura shattered, and a tall, handsome young man with energetic eyes and brows emerged from the aura.
Waves of mana mixed with space rhymes rippled around the young man. He wanted to escape through the air, but the spear in Lao Tie's hand shook, and all his efforts were in vain...
The young man raised his hands.
The tip of Lao Tie's gun was pressed against the young man's Adam's apple, and he said in a deep voice: "I have long noticed that you kid was hiding secretly aside... What are you doing?"
The young man ignored Lao Tie and looked at Wu Tie: "King Wu, Wu Tie?"
Wu Tie put down his raised hands, put them behind his back, and nodded slowly: "Yes, I am Wu Tie... you are..."
Wu Tie reached out to the young man and grabbed a handful, then sniffed the breath captured from his body.
"A member of the Shennong clan? And your bloodline is extremely pure. Are you a direct descendant of the Jiang clan?"
When he reaches the realm of Wu Tie, he can basically trace the origin of something at a glance and see through the origins of someone or something. Knowing one's origin by smell is just a small trick that is not worth mentioning.
The young man raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What a magical power. He is indeed the King of Martial who almost wiped out all the noble gods..."
The tip of Lao Tie's spear suddenly moved forward a centimeter. The tip of the spear pierced the young man's throat, and a stream of blood flowed down his neck. Lao Tie said angrily: "What did you say? Those demons from outside the world, do you think they are... noble?"
The young man looked at Lao Tie and said calmly: "Yes, in my heart, they are the most noble and supreme existence... Even if you use force, you can't change my perception. God Qing Ning wants to see King Wu ... I also ask King Wu to come with me to see her... In a few days, those rotten old guys will execute the Qing Ning God in public... "
Gritting his teeth, the young man said in a deep voice: "Shang Qing Ning, I have something important to tell you, King Wu..."
Wu Tie and Lao Tie were silent.
The two looked at the young man gloomily.
The Shennong family, the direct descendants of the Jiang surname, actually kept talking about noble gods, and even kept talking about the god Qing Ning.
Wu Tie's army of the Wu Kingdom had already carried out a comprehensive purge of those scum within the human race that had worshiped the gods and had offered sacrifices and prayers to the gods according to the list given by Jingjiu.
However, among the upper echelons of the human race, within the Shennong clan, one of the most powerful clans in the human race, and among the direct descendants of the Jiang clan...
There is such a young man!
In the eyes of the young man, Wu Tie saw aloofness and aloofness... and even a kind of arrogance in which everyone in the world was drunk and I was alone.
The look he looked at Wu Tie and Lao Tie was overlooking...
Wu Tie felt cold in his heart.
"You said they were noble... They were slaughtered by me like wild dogs."
"You said God Qing Ning... Her current situation is probably even more miserable than those of the gods who were slaughtered."
Wu Tie asked the young man seriously: "Where is their dignity? Where is Qing Ning?"
The young man also answered Wu Tie seriously: "They are nobler than us from their blood... Their civilization is even better than ours... We must admit our humbleness and incompetence... If the human race is great, then why did we lose the war back then?" Already?"
The young man sneered: "Our ancestors were a group of people who survived the defeat and were harvested as leeks... untouchables!"
"Gods, look down on us from above... We must admit this is the truth."
"Even if the human race is lucky enough to temporarily defeat the gods due to some conspiracy methods, we are still just humble ants trapped by the gods... Especially, if it weren't for the plan of Qing Ning, you stupid and Ignorant 'bitch', do you have a chance to kill the noble gods?"
The young man sneered again and again: "You are just the tools of God Qing Ning."
Wu Tie felt a sting in his heart.
He exhaled heavily, and there was a faint smell of blood in his breath.
He smiled at Lao Tie and said: "If there are such things among the eldest brother, second brother, third brother, and the children of my brothers, I will definitely let them go back to work and remake them. Ha, these words are really wonderful, I actually... Too lazy to refute!"
Wu Tie smiled. He patted the young man's shoulder hard and laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, okay, I will follow you to see Qing Ning, hahaha... That's great!"
Wu Tie was very aggressive.
With the first palm, the young man's skin was completely shattered.
With the second palm, the young man's meridians were severed.
With the third palm, the young man's bones were reduced to ashes, and he fell down as limp as mud.
The arrogance and aloofness in the young man's eyes completely dissipated, and Wu Tie's cruel touch made him unable to help but reveal a look of fear and despair.
Lao Tie raised his spear, and the shot grazed his thigh.
The young man howled miserably, and Lao Tie murmured: "I was in a good mood, but now I'm in an extremely bad mood... So, go to hell!"