Chapter 213 Jiufeng is ashamed of Zuli

A strong tribe.

On a sacred mountain that was struck by lightning all day long, sat a rugged-faced female witch.

She was wearing the skin of a demon sacred animal, with several demon god heads hanging around her waist. She was nine feet, nine feet, nine inches and nine points tall. Her hair was rough and pointed upwards, harder than steel. Although she closed her eyes and said nothing, she emanated an aura that frightened everything. She was very scary.

At this moment, countless divine thunders were attracted by this sacred mountain and struck downwards. Among them were the Dutian divine thunders that could completely kill the Daluo Golden Immortal. However, the great female witch did not move at all and allowed the divine thunders to strike her down. In the end, they could not even knock off a strand of her hair.

This female witch is Qiang Liang’s sister, the witch Jiufeng.

Just when Jiufeng was about to continue practicing, there were sudden spatial fluctuations on Wulei Mountain. A disheveled figure fell into the void. There seemed to be a wound deep enough to see the bone on his body, which made the figure grimaced from time to time.

It was the Great Space Wizard, Emperor Yi, who eavesdropped on the conversation between Houyi and Xingtian and was finally injured by the Sun-Shooting Arrow.

The Emperor had already seen Jiufeng and could not help but complain, "Houyi was really cruel. He only watched from the side for a few seconds, but he actually hit me with the Sun-shooting Bow. It seems that I have to raise it for thousands of years. Jiufeng, I just took a few of your Thunder God Fruits, but I almost died there. This price is too high."

Jiu Feng snorted coldly and said, "That Thunder God Fruit is from the 'Thunder God Fruit Tree', the spiritual root of my Qiangliang tribe. It blooms once every 100,000 years, bears fruit once every 100,000 years, and matures after another 100,000 years. It can only produce 36 fruits at a time, and each fruit contains a supreme thunder spell. Even I can only eat three fruits every 100,000 years. You took 24 fruits from me, which is almost the number that matures once. How many are you?"

Emperor Yi chuckled and said, "You are the sister of Qiangliang Zuwu. Qiangliang Zuwu no longer needs the Thunder God Fruit. Isn't this Thunder God Fruit Tree yours? I was really injured this time, but I didn't lie to you!"

After saying that, the emperor raised his buttocks, and there was indeed a wound on it!
Jiu Feng glanced at them for a few times, and casually threw out a few more divine fruits wrapped in endless lightning, saying disdainfully: "Take it away, take it away. I don't know how a great witch as obsessed with money as you appeared in the Dijiang tribe. Tell me quickly, what did Xing Tian say to Hou Yi? What was Hou Yi's reaction!"

This is what she cares about!
Ever since she saw Houyi for the first time, she was deeply fascinated by him. Unfortunately, Houyi was much stronger than her, and she couldn't force him to do anything. She had to use this method to try to impress him.

The Emperor's eyes lit up when he saw the Thunder God Fruit, and he immediately accepted it, saying with a smile: "Great Wizard Jiufeng is indeed generous. Xingtian did follow the Wizard's instructions and persuaded Houyi a few words, but Houyi was determined and even said that he would rather die than become a Taoist partner with you. I was listening to you and even felt heartbroken for you, but Houyi was determined. Great Wizard Xingtian persuaded him a few more times, but when he saw that he couldn't persuade him, he had to retreat..."

The more Emperor Yi spoke, the worse Jiufeng's expression became, until he said that Houyi would rather die than become Jiufeng's Taoist partner. Dark divine thunders gathered around her, showing that its master was extremely unhappy, and could even be said to be furious.

Looking at the dark divine thunder, the emperor was worried and forced a smile, saying, "This - Great Witch Jiufeng, our deal has come to an end. If you want to eavesdrop on other people's conversations in the future, why not come to me? I will give you a good price."

After the Emperor finished speaking, he immediately ran away into the void, silently chanting in his heart: "One, two, three!"

As the emperor counted to three, infinite divine thunder suddenly penetrated the endless void, destroying countless time and space turbulences, and even went upstream, completely turning this place into a desolate area of ​​​​thunder, creating a huge time and space fault.

"so horrible!"

Emperor Yi was terrified. Unlike other fearless wizards, he was born afraid of death and loved all kinds of treasures. Otherwise, he would not have been chosen by the Nine Phoenixes to eavesdrop on Hou Yi's conversation.

A cold light flashed in Jiufeng's eyes, and boundless lightning swam around her like dragons and snakes. Even the void could not withstand such pressure and broke apart inch by inch. She wanted to go directly to question Houyi, but then she calmed down, turned around and walked towards Qiangliang Zuwu Temple.

The coast of the East China Sea, the ancestral land of the human race.

According to the custom, the three ancestors of the human race, Suiren, Ziyi and Youchao, summoned the leaders of the major ethnic groups to question them every thousand years. Suiren asked, "Nüjiao, what is the situation of the human race in Buzhou Mountain?"

A female leader stepped forward, bowed, and then stood up and said, "The Youjiao tribe has recently contacted Fengqi Fairy Mountain. The owner of Fengqi Fairy Mountain is the Holy Mother, Fuxi, the brother of the Holy Mother Nuwa. I had the honor to enter the mountain and see the fairy face. With the help of Fuxi, the ancestor god, no monster tribe dares to plunder the human race near Buzhou Mountain. The tribe is developing well and is considering whether to expand to the surrounding areas."

Suiren nodded slightly and said, "Shaodian tribe, how are you? Do you want to split up again?"

The chief of the Shaodian tribe is a middle-aged Taoist priest, but he is not one of the three thousand human ancestors or the twelve thousand six hundred and five human races, but the most ordinary acquired human race.

But he was able to overpower the five-colored human races and the human ancestors in the Shaodian tribe and become the patriarch of the Shaodian tribe, which shows that he had his own extraordinary qualities.

He had black hair and strong teeth, a majestic appearance, was eight feet tall, and had an extraordinary bearing. He was wearing a green jade Taoist robe, carrying an Eight Trigrams Immortal Sword on his back, and holding a white jade ruyi in his hand. He had an immortal air about him, and golden light in his eyes. He was actually a rare Taiyi Golden Immortal, a rare species among the human race.

It should be noted that the three ancestors of the human race were only Daluo Golden Immortals. Nüjiao, as the chieftain of the first human tribe to split, and one of the three thousand ancestors, her cultivation was only a half-step Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Being able to achieve the status of Taiyi Golden Immortal with the body of a human, especially an acquired human body, he can no longer be described as extraordinary. It is obvious that he has a great opportunity and great luck.

Gongsun Dian bowed slightly to the three human ancestors and said, "The Shaodian tribe has merged with the Shouyang tribe. Now they are under the Shouyang Mountain and are being cared for by the Supreme Saint, the leader of the Human Religion. They do not want to migrate away."

The eyes of the three ancestors of the human race flickered. Others did not know the relationship between the saints, but they were Hengming's disciples. Ziyi and Youchao were accepted as his disciples not long ago, so how could they not know the interests involved? Others were fine, but the Three Pure Ones had an irreconcilable hatred with Hengming. There was no other reason, just that their positions were different, so they naturally became enemies.

Among the Three Pure Ones, only Master Tongtian had a relatively peaceful attitude. Over the years, although the Jie Sect had stayed in the West Sea for many years, it had never had any disputes with the Xuan Sect. Even the human race rarely saw the Jie Sect coming to preach.

However, the Shaodian tribe merged with the Shouyang tribe and claimed that they were favored by the Supreme Saint, which made them have to be vigilant.

Ziyi said calmly, "In that case, then it's up to you. We have almost finished what we want to say. Do you have anything else to say?"

As soon as Ziyi's words fell, an old man quickly stepped forward and bowed, saying, "The chief of the Jiutou tribe greets the three ancestors. Please enlighten me. Why do we have to store most of the prey we hunt and not eat it directly? The Jiutou tribe is located in a remote area, and there are not many prey to begin with, and most of them have to be divided. The tribe members have long had complaints, and they erupted today, so I had no choice but to offend the three ancestors."

You Chao said at this moment: "This matter concerns the secrets of heaven, and we cannot tell others, but we will not lie, but heaven and earth have ears, so we cannot say more."

The chief of the Nine-headed Tribe did not give up and asked again: "Can we ask the ancestor Suiren to undo the edict of the whip of creation and let our Nine-headed Tribe decide for ourselves how much prey to store. Otherwise, the Nine-headed Tribe will collapse now without waiting for the future."

After saying this, the chief of the Nine-Headed Tribe bowed deeply, and many other chiefs behind him also bowed and begged, "Please ask the Ancestor of Man to undo the decree of creation!"

The Creation Whip is the gourd vine whip used by Nuwa when she created the human race. It is also the body of Suiren in the previous life, and is in line with his nature. This Creation Whip does not hit the sky or the earth, but only hits people. With one whip, no matter what achievements the human race has made, they cannot escape, and will feel the unbearable pain in life. Even the human race who is a Daluo Jinxian will be beaten in excruciating pain, screaming continuously, and no magic weapon can stop it.

In order to better implement his orders, Suiren once used the Whip to plant restrictions on the chiefs of various tribes. Anyone who dared to disobey would be immediately punished by the power left by the Whip, so they asked Suiren to take back the power.

Suiren frowned slightly, but since the chiefs of many human tribes joined forces to ask for his order, he could do nothing. He could only take out a long green whip and wave it. Then, a whip shadow flew out from the bodies of many tribesmen and was taken back by the Whip of Creation.

Looking at the Whip of Creation, some clan leaders trembled all over, thinking of the experience of eating all the prey they had hunted privately, and finally being severely whipped several times by the Whip of Creation. It was an experience that would be unforgettable no matter how many years had passed.

After doing all this, Suiren felt tired and waved his hand to let the tribal leaders leave.

After all the clan leaders left, Ziyi sighed, "Their eyes are too short-sighted. They can only see what is in front of them, not what will happen in the future."

Youchao said directly: "Not long ago, Enshi asked the boy to issue an order for us to go to Yingzhou Island to practice as soon as possible. Today may be an opportunity."

When the other two heard this, they were slightly moved and also felt that it was an opportunity.

Tens of thousands of years ago, when they heard that a great catastrophe was about to come for the human race and that they had to return to Yingzhou Island to practice, they were very reluctant because they had the human race in their hearts and did not want to abandon the human race at a critical moment; but today they want to return to Yingzhou Island in advance because they are so disappointed with what the human race has done in the past tens of thousands of years.

Although there are still some humans who are talking about Nuwa and the Saint Hengming, more humans have begun to worship the leader of the Human Religion instead of the Holy Mother and the Leader of the Xuan Religion. No matter how the three of them try to save the situation, they cannot change it.

Later, demonic writings were gradually introduced to the human race. With the help of writing, more Golden Elixir techniques spread throughout the human race. Naturally, more humans forgot the Holy Mother who created humans and only remembered the current Supreme Saint.

Moreover, the twelve golden immortals of the Chan sect would come to the human race to preach from time to time. The power of the Chan and Ren sects was growing day by day among the human race, and some of their doctrines had even become the rules of the human race. They were greatly disappointed when they saw this.

If it weren't for Suiren, who was in charge of creating the whip and had supreme authority over the human race, the three ancestors of the human race would probably have been squeezed out of existence long ago.

Seeing the disappointed eyes of his two junior brothers and sisters towards the clan leaders, Suiren finally made up his mind to return to Yingzhou Island to practice. After passing on messages to some elders of the ancestral land, the three of them turned into three beams of fairy light and headed towards the South China Sea.

Shaodian tribe.

"Are you saying that Suiren has taken back the whip shadow of creation from you?"

Randeng stood at the foot of a low slope and asked the person in front of him.

And that person was the patriarch of Shaodian clan.

The reason why Randang came here was to spread the teachings of the Chan Sect and the Human Sect to the human race and make them believe in the Chan Sect and the Human Sect.

The reason why he is in charge of the Human Religion is because the Human Religion is weak and now it only has one disciple, Xuandu. In order to win over Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun naturally took the responsibility of spreading the teachings of the Human Religion.

(End of this chapter)