Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 327
In the blink of an eye, another hundred thousand years passed.

On this day, Nu Wa left the customs.

The neon lights on Fengqi Mountain are all over the sky, like sunset glow dyeing half of the sky red, until the front of Buzhou Mountain.

Nuwa standing in the sky, even though it is only the first layer of heaven, it gives people a feeling of being high above, far away from the 33rd layer of sky.

The majesty of the sage Huanghuang came to the prehistoric land, and countless witches prostrated themselves on the ground, unable to get up.

All the great powers looked at Buzhou again, but this time they were watching a show.

The twelve ancestral witches walked out of the Great Ancestral Witch Hall with gloomy faces. They showed their real bodies one by one, billions of feet tall, protecting the countless witch clans below them.

Di Jiang said coldly: "Sage Nuwa! Why don't you come to my witch clan?"

He didn't feel afraid because Nu Wa was a saint, and he flinched and timidly. There is no such emotion as fear in the witch clan.

Nu Wa's faint eyes swept over the Twelve Ancestral Witches. There was no anger or sadness in her eyes, just as indifferent as looking at ants.

"Back then, the Witch Clan fought against my Monster Clan with the gods and gods in the twelve capitals, causing my elder brother to fall. My elder brother is my closest relative, and it is only right and proper to settle karma for him."

Xuan Ming sneered and said: "Hypocrisy! If you want to fight, you can fight, and you have to come up with a set of rhetoric to pretend to be yourself."

Nu Wa glanced at Xuan Ming, her eyes were cold and emotionless. "I'm telling the world to listen, and it's not necessary to explain to you."

Xuan Ming's face was full of embarrassment and anger, but he finally held back.

Nuwa said leisurely: "The witch clan is the descendant of Pangu, respects Pangu as the father god, and thinks that Pangu is authentic. But they feed on all spirits and slaughter countless billions of living beings. The accumulation of bones may not be unreasonable!

But this world was created by the Great God Pan Gu, and I am afraid that it was transformed by the Great God Pan Gu.Tracing back to the origin, the prehistoric creatures, every plant, every tree, every mountain and every rock, all living beings are descendants of Pangu, and they all respect Pangu, no different from your witch clan. "

The Twelve Ancestral Witch looked cold, and Zhu Rong shouted: "It's ridiculous! Those wild and ignorant beasts who don't know what the world is, are they worthy of being compared with my witch clan?"

Nuwa looked past the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and looked at the depths of Buzhou, where there was a Pangu Temple.

"All living beings are equal, so why not talk about it? If there is any difference, your twelve ancestor witches are transformed from the heart and blood of the Great God Pangu, and the other sentient beings are transformed by the flesh, hair, beard, and bones of the Great God Pangu. They are all descendants of the Great God Pangu. That's the difference."

Gong Gong yelled angrily: "Nonsense! How can our admiration for our father Pangu be comparable to yours?"

Nuwa was contradicted many times, but she was still neither angry nor angry, and said again: "The worship of Pan Gu by the Wu people is a manifestation of fanaticism, outspoken respect, and undisguised love.

Wan Sheng's respect and love for Pangu Great God is hidden in his heart, and it is in line with his words and deeds.Who among all spirits has never paid homage to Pangu Heaven and Earth?Who has never respected the heaven and protected the earth?Which one has ever complained about the world?

Straightforward respect is respect, but euphemistic respect is not respect?
Moreover, all beings in the world, because you Wu Clan have the difference between Pangu authentic and ordinary creatures, you are only allowed to respect and love you Wu Clan without any scruples, and other creatures dare not follow you like this, for fear of being slaughtered by you.

You claim to be authentic Pan Gu, but what have you done to the world?Have you ever educated all living beings?Have you ever sheltered mountains and rivers?Have you ever made meritorious service to heaven and earth?
All you do is massacre all living beings, conquer thousands of races at the expense of breaking mountains and rivers, and only have self-respect and authenticity.

The heart of the Great God Pangu is buried in the depths of Buzhou Mountain, and the blood you take from it will never dry up. You will not hesitate to disturb the monsters in your battles. Shoulder to conquer all races, my monster clan ascended to the sky, and I only climbed the building tree and did not step on it for fear of disturbing the remains of Pangu, but you, Pangu Zhengzong, what have you done? "

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were beaten into their hearts by Nuwa word by word, hitting their hearts, and countless witches were confused and terrified.

All spirits in the heaven and earth feel it when they hear it. All living beings are equal, and they are all transformed by the great god Pangu. How can it be authentic or not?

Countless creatures kneel down to worship the mercy of Nuwa Empress, and countless powerful people feel ashamed in their hearts, and it is like enlightenment suddenly enlightened.

On the building tree, Qingling saw Nuwa Empress's every word to punish the witch's heart and enlighten all living beings, and felt in her heart that the saints practiced the merits of enlightenment, and there are saints who rule the world, and the world is different.

He asked himself, he really lacked a burden and responsibility like Nuwa, dared to violate the taboos of heaven, dared to say that all living beings do not know, the mystery of heaven and earth, he could stop the personal hatred in his heart and clearly judge the truth of heaven and earth!
Perhaps, this is the reason why he will not become a saint, even though he knew that the world had not yet opened, he never fought for the holy position.

A person with a sacred heart and a sage is worthy of the holy position and can be crowned a saint.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches were silent, and Houtu couldn't bear the disappointment of the Witch Clan, and said: "Even if the Queen Mother Nuwa said that everything is right, but if my Witch Clan doesn't eat flesh and blood, I will be killed by evil spirits, and hundreds of millions of my Witch Clan will give up. the right to live?"

Nuwa glanced at the sky and said: "The Dao ancestor had great wisdom in his heart, and he thought of using the true spirit of the chaotic gods and demons to complement the will of the heaven and the earth, even at the expense of himself. But who knows, the will of the gods and demons affects the will of the heavens, and the witches are born In this way, the contradiction between heaven and earth, and the struggle between the two poles are nothing more than the meaning of the way of heaven.

But the Wanger family has other methods to coexist with all spirits in the world. "

Zhu Jiuyin sneered and said: "In this way, even if Empress Nuwa is a saint, she can't stop the pain of our Wu Clan, so how can I guide my Wu Clan to do things?"

Nuwa said indifferently: "Even though the witch clan has this innate calamity, they should not slaughter all spirits, without knowing their benignity at all, so that all spirits will perish.

It must be known that there is a law and order in killing, and you should keep the chance of survival. You Wuzu have done a great job. "

"Heh~" Liao Shou laughed sadly: "Leave a glimmer of life for all things in the world, so who will leave a glimmer of life for my Wu Clan?"

Nuwa didn't speak any more this time, but her eyes fell on Houtu, and then she looked away.

"Now that I have fulfilled my duties as a saint, I should also act on my own heart.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches, the vengeance of killing their brothers is indelible.But as a Hunyuan sage, I only made three moves, and after three moves, I ended my elder brother's karma. "

As she said that, Nuwa said to Jianmu, "Please also ask fellow Taoists to fulfill your wish."

Qingling got up and said, "I think I'm perfect."

With a wave of his hand, the head of Shebi corpse suppressed by Jianmu flew to Buzhou, and returned to the body of Shebi corpse.

Since Nuwa wanted to settle the cause and effect, she naturally wanted to defeat the Wu Clan, convince them, and defeat the Twelve Capitals of the Wu Clan, which they were proud of.

The twelve ancestral witches looked at each other and shouted angrily. The real body of the ancestral witches suddenly soared, and their momentum was as high as the sky.

This time, Pangu's giant body is even more tyrannical, the twelve ancestor witches are all in good condition, and they have undergone hidden cultivation in the Pangu Palace, and the strength of Houtu and Dijiang is half a step close to that of Hunyuan.

But the opponent of Pan Gu's giant body this time is the Hunyuan Saint!

Countless powers in the world raised their heads, stood on tiptoes, and opened their eyes wide. There has never been a scene where a saint has ever made a move in the world. They naturally want to see it.

The saint Hunyuan, so lofty, so revered and noble, immortal and immortal, has become a belief in the hearts of countless powerful people. They want to take a look, take a look, what is the strength of the legendary Hunyuan, the legendary saint? , They are different from the saints.

Saints are invincible in the world, and their reputation is too great. If they don't know a thing or two, their doubts will not dissipate, and their respect for saints is only superficial.

In the final analysis, strength is the most important thing, but the realm of a saint requires both strength and a sacred heart, so a saint governing the world is a world of great prosperity!

(End of this chapter)