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"It's the Holy Mother!"

?Only dots of colorful light were seen, and the phantom of Nuwa, the saint of heaven, stood alone in the void, with flying black hair and fluttering white clothes, not eating the fireworks of the world, like a fairy in the moon palace.

The saint Nuwa has the body of a snake and the tail of a snake. Her characteristics are too obvious. Although she rarely appears, her ghost appearance now has caused a big disturbance.

Especially the three ancestors of the human race, Suiren, Youchao, and Zhenyi, were moved to tears.

The three of them were all the first human race created by Saint Nuwa. When they first became conscious, the first thing they saw was the Holy Mother.

Everyone's feelings for the saint Nuwa are completely like a child's feelings for their mother.

For tens of thousands of years, even when the human race was massacred by the monsters, Nuwa remained silent. Now that the Human Emperor has ascended the throne and is here to see her, how can we not be moved by her?

"There are already two saints making moves. It seems that the human race, the future protagonist of the world, is a must-win."

Taoist Wu Yi looked at the figure of Nu Wa in the void, and didn't feel much.

Although he was a human race, he was from the past that Huang Hao chopped off. He had no father or mother, and had no relationship with Nu Wa.

And Wu Yi The Taoist knows that when the human race was massacred in the past, the Virgin Mother stood idly by in the thirty-third heaven, which can be described as heartless.

For such an existence, it is impossible for the Taoist Wuyi to worship.

The Saint Nuwa appeared this time just to erase the existence. Feeling, as Taoist Wu Yi thought, the saints are just to gain more benefits in the upcoming battle for luck.

However, after all, the human race was created by Nuwa. As long as she manages it well, she will have an advantage over other saints. Big.

The light flashed, the clouds and mist shrouded, and everything was dim. After Saint Nuwa had enough sense of existence, the shadow disappeared.

"The Human Emperor's ascension to the throne actually attracted the attention of the Holy Mother, which is indeed a benevolent thing."

The three ancestors of the human race watched Nuwa leave, and they increasingly felt that Taoist Wuyi was bound to become the Human Emperor.

In this regard, Taoist Wuyi did not say much. These are the calculations between the saints. The people below, but It is to follow the swing.

He created the Human Emperor Sutra, and the destiny of the human race is inevitable, no matter who stands in the way!

Furthermore, giving birth to kindness is not as important as cultivating kindness. If Nuwa does not do anything, it is difficult to guarantee that her own destiny will not be Will fall

"Roar!"

The golden dragon roared, and the palace of the first human emperor was filled with splendor. The radiance of the sky fell from the golden dragon of luck, like thin smoke, and fell into the palace. The brilliance dripped down like water waves.

"Another golden dragon of luck, Ji Wuyi Renhuang is really amazing!"

"This is the third time. From ancient times to the present, who has achieved this feat?"

Everyone who was hosted by the first human emperor at a banquet started talking a lot when they saw this scene.

The food that the humans in the tribe eat is all grains, with some animal meat, fruits and vegetables. Such food may not be very good in the eyes of the powerful. They are all If you want to eat, you can also eat gentian and phoenix liver.

But such food is already very rare for human beings.

Without the grain method passed down by Taoist Wu Yi, how would the hundreds of millions of human beings in the tribe be able to eat enough? Being well-clothed and warm is a great achievement!

Taoist Wuyi calmly accepted the luck of the human race on the Dragon Throne. He was not surprised that he would gain luck again when he became the Human Emperor.

Because the human race is scattered now, and there is one unified The symbol appeared and concentrated the power of the human race, which itself was a great merit.

Divine flowers lingered in the sky, auspicious clouds bloomed, golden clouds condensed, and merit fell, a dream-like scene.

The three major ceremonies were completed, and the Emperor officially ascended the throne.!

In the wilderness, all the races felt something in their hearts at this moment. There seemed to be strings and bamboos ringing in their ears, and a majestic figure appeared in their hearts.

He was wearing a black golden holy robe, with his hands behind his back, his black hair dancing wildly, and his majestic appearance. His skin is bronze, his face is as sharp as a knife, and his long eyebrows go into his temples, making him look extremely heroic.

"Human Emperor!"

These two words resounded through the minds of all the human race in the prehistoric era, making them worship in the direction of the human race palace as if they were struck by lightning.

"Hey, is this a powerful person among the human race?"

The monk sitting on the back of the crane saw the golden dragon of luck and the golden cloud of merit in the sky. He felt something in his heart, landed among the human tribe, and strode forward.

The monk wearing the yin and yang robe was none other than Tai. Disciple of Saint Qing, Master Xuandu

"Father, may I ask who is this person who has received the merits of heaven?"

Master Xuandu walked into the human tribe and met an old man. He held his fists and asked questions.

"Where are you from? Why don’t you know this? This is the current Human Emperor Ji Wuyi! Oops, I was so quick to talk, I shouldn’t say His Majesty’s real name, he should be called the Wuyi Renhuang!"

Now the human race is congratulating the Human Emperor on his accession to the throne, and the father-in-law directly replied

"Thank you, father-in-law. I am a poor man who practices with my teacher and doesn’t know anything about the human world. However, it may be fate that I met the Emperor of Humanity who ascended the throne today."

Master Xuandu saluted and said goodbye to his father-in-law.

Master Xuandu went to the human tribe and traveled day and night. He did not calculate the secret, so he did not know when the Human Emperor ascended the throne. He only found out after asking now.

But after knowing this, Xuandu Extremely ecstatic

"God help me, whatever I want comes to me."

Xuandu had a smile on his face. Taiqing Saint asked him to accept the destined people, mainly because he wanted to compete for the luck of the human race.

And the first human emperor is undoubtedly an important figure in the human race. The golden dragon of luck and the merits from heaven, He had seen everything with his own eyes.

As long as he accepted this Human Emperor as his disciple, he would be done.

Thinking like this, Master Xuandu strode out. He did not fly in the tribe, but Xuandu was moving very fast. Quickly, as insubstantial as a wisp of green smoke, the crowds surging like the sea were not a hindrance to him.

He was like a fish in the water, arriving in front of the Human Palace in a blink of an eye.

"Who are you?"

Master Xuandu wanted to go directly to the Human Emperor and show off his magical powers to show his power.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped before he entered the palace.

Xuandu was shocked. You must know that he was in the perfect state of Da Luo Jinxian. Just now Although he didn't move with all his strength, he used the method of moving. No Daluo Jinxian cultivation level could stop him.

"Pindao is a disciple of Taiqing Saint, Xuandu."

Xuandu looked at the man who was eating rice in front of him. He had a resolute face. Once he sensed him, he felt that he was as bright as a divine fire. He was actually a strong man in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Xuandu knew that such a realm existed in the human race. He is definitely a character among them, and there is no neglect.

"It turns out you are a great uncle. What advice do you have here?"

The person who was eating was Cang Jie, one of the four ancestors of the human race. He felt that a strong man was moving this way, and he was afraid that it would be detrimental to the human emperor, so he stopped him.

"Uncle?"

Xuandu looked puzzled.

"I am Cangjie, and my master is a disciple of Saint Yuqing, Master Huanglong."

Cangjie introduced himself.