Hong Huang: The days when I was the chief of Jujiao

Chapter 279 The 10-year era of doom is approaching!

Suirenshi scanned his surroundings, and finally shook his head slowly.

"I'm already old, and I don't have the will to make progress. I can have today's sub-sage path, it all depends on the luck of my human race."

"In my current situation, even if I rely on the power of strong luck to prove the Tao and become a saint, the way forward is cut off."

"As for my human race, I need to be a saint with great vitality and unlimited future. I won't and can't take this opportunity."

Although Suirenshi's voice was slow, it was unusually firm.

His voice fell, and there was a sudden silence in front of the Human Race Temple.

After a long time, someone asked.

"Then dare to ask Patriarch Suiren, do you have other candidates in mind?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd became commotion.

A look of longing flashed in everyone's eyes.

A sage is always with the heavens, coexists with the Tao, has gone through thousands of kalpas without grinding, and is not stained with cause and effect.

He is a truly detached monk.

Not to mention the Three Realms, even looking beyond the chaos, the saint is also a figure standing at the top of the pyramid.

Anyone who has a heart for the Tao will have a longing for the realm of saints.

"good."

Suirenshi nodded slightly, "In my heart, I do already have a candidate."

"Who is that?"

The crowd asked quickly.

Suirenshi's gaze swept across the crowd again, and finally fell on the Emperor Xuanyuanshi.

"The Xuanyuan family is the last of the three emperors of our human race. When our human race was in danger, he stepped forward to sweep the Dongyi Group and unify the human race. He is a saint of our human race. What do you think?"

The human race is no longer the human race that was bullied in the Lich Age.

By now, the human race has become a behemoth.

There are countless Taiyis and countless Daluos, including quasi-sage monks, all of whom have more than 30 people, and several sub-sages sit in command.

Looking at the great wilderness, it is unprecedented.

As strong as the demon court back then, the Buzhou Mountain Wu Clan, even in its most prosperous period, could not be compared with the current Human Clan.

Strong people emerge in endlessly, which makes the relationship within the human race become subtle and complicated.

Even the Suiren family can't do whatever they want, but ask for everyone's opinions.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice sounded in front of the temple.

"I will support Emperor Xuanyuan!"

"I will support Emperor Xuanyuan!"

"Xuanyuan Renhuang, who has made great achievements in unifying our human race, can be a saint of our human race!"

Xuanyuan came out, cupped his hands and said, "Ancestor Suiren, you are highly respected, this holy seat"

Suirenshi shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm old, and I no longer have the will to be brave and diligent. The human race will have to rely on you fresh blood."

The Xuanyuan family refused again, and the Suiren family refused again. After three full times, the Xuanyuan family reluctantly agreed.

He said in a deep voice, "Thanks to the great love of the three ancestors and everyone's trust, if I prove the Tao, I will protect the entire human race with my life, so that our human race can stand on the top of the Three Realms, and it will never be the same as it was in the Lich period. "

Xuanyuan's voice fell, and there was a thunderous explosion in the clear sky, and the oath of humanity took effect.

"Okay, then you start preparing to enter the human temple to practice."

Suiren nodded slightly.

Today's Human Race Temple is no longer what it was at the beginning.

After the gradual rise of the human race, the temple of the human race has been expanded for an unknown number of times.

Today, it is divided into nine floors, and it has become the main battlefield for the human race to cultivate new forces and talents.

Every floor is enveloped by a large amount of dense humanitarian luck.

It is also true that the human race has produced more and more geniuses and strong men over the years.

Xuanyuan's proving and becoming a saint is not a saint of heaven, nor a saint of authenticity, but a saint of humanity.

The human race, however, does not respect the sky or the earth, and only relies on itself to strive for self-improvement, without being constrained by any external objects.

In other words, there is no essential difference between the Xuanyuan family proving the Tao and becoming a sage, and also proving the Tao of Hunyuan.

One month later, the Xuanyuan family was under the eyes of everyone.

With firm steps, slowly walked into the ninth floor of the Human Race Temple!

The moment the Xuanyuan family entered, the golden dragon of luck flew out from the human temple.

The golden dragon of luck has become stronger under the nourishment of the supreme luck of the human race in recent years.

Each golden dragon scale, the size of a millstone, seems to be made of pure gold, shining with dazzling light.

Two long dragon beards, full of sensuality, danced continuously in mid-air.

The huge body surrounded the human temple, giving him a strong sense of oppression.

Suddenly, the Luck Golden Dragon uttered a high-spirited dragon chant, sweeping across the entire Yujing Mountain.

At this moment, the infinitely terrifying humane luck on the Golden Dragon of Luck seems to be completely on fire!

"Crash!"

The luck burned, as if turning into a torrent of rivers.

Starting from the first floor, it continuously rushed to the ninth floor.

In the blink of an eye, the ninth floor of the Human Race Temple was submerged.

A terrifying Dao accumulation surged out, sweeping across the four directions, forcing people to retreat continuously.

Suirenshi said in a deep voice, "Except for Youchao and Ziyi, everyone should withdraw from the Human Race Temple and perform their duties without any mistakes."

"Yes, old man."

"Crash."

Everyone withdrew from the Human Race Temple like a tide.

"Brother, you said Xuanyuan, can he succeed?"

You Chao couldn't help asking, but before his voice fell, he saw Suiren's stern eyes looking at him, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

"You have a nest, Ziyi, you will follow me in the human temple to protect Xuanyuan."

"Yes, brother."

Time flies like running water, and with the end of the westward journey, another 1 years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past 1 years, the vast Three Realms have been calm and peaceful, without any waves.

Xuanmen is as prosperous as ever, leading the way.

Stop teaching, ten thousand immortals come to court, still sit firmly on the chair of the largest sect in the Three Realms, no one can shake its position.

The Renjiao lags behind the Jiejiao, but over the past ten thousand years, it has also absorbed many outstanding outer disciples.

Coupled with the presence of the Taiqing sage in charge, it is still unfathomable, and countless people flock to it.

On the other hand, it is a bit desolate to look at the teachings. Ten thousand years ago, the teachings did not participate in the process of distributing the luck of the Taoist sect.

Coupled with the battle of conferred gods, countless disciples voted for the west.

There are more and more signs of decline, and today, it has entered a semi-retired state.

Although the mountain gate was not closed, there were few people at the foot of Kunlun Mountain all year round, and the luck of the sect was getting worse day by day.

As for the Buddhist gate, the mountain gate is still closed, and Zhunti, who received and guided the two saints, has never appeared in the Three Realms.

The luck of Buddhism is barely stable for the time being.

As for the 33 days, Haotian rules the 33 days, and only he knows the pain in his heart.

Because he was involved in Xixing, the group of Jiejiao disciples who were enshrined in the gods opposed him every day.

The government order does not come out of Lingxiao Palace, let alone regaining the rights that should be in his hands.

In Beiju Luzhou, the demon emperor Luya took advantage of these 1 years to develop his power.

The huge Beiju Luzhou has become a demon country, completely surpassing the Heavenly Court at its peak.

On this day, in the silent Three Realms, bursts of Dao voices suddenly resounded!
"Today, the Xuanyuan clan of our human race, with the help of the supreme luck of the human race, proved the way and became holy!"

When the voice fell, the entire Three Realms shook.

Countless ancient powers, quasi-sage Daxiu, and prehistoric saints were all awakened at once.

He couldn't help looking at Yujing Mountain, the ancestral land of the human race, with deep shock.

Human race, is a saint about to be born?

At this time, Yujing Mountain, the ancestral land of the human race, is above the temple of the human race.

The Luck Golden Dragon circled around the temple continuously, danced, and chanted high-spiritedly.

Then, the door on the ninth floor slowly opened.

Xuanyuan walked out slowly, and within a few steps, he reached the Nine Heavens.

At this time, he was bathed in holy spirit all over his body.

Behind, there are countless visions slowly rising, the purple air is coming from the east, flowers are falling from the sky, and golden lotuses are gushing from the ground.

The terrifying and heavy power of luck radiated from Xuanyuan's body, turning into a rainbow bridge of seven colors, running through the nine heavens and ten places, everywhere!
"Buzz."

I don't know when, a golden wheel of merit slowly appeared behind Xuanyuan's back
The golden wheel of merit and virtue slowly circulated, and a strong Dao Yun rushed towards his face.

Horror, the majesty of the vast saint, swept the Three Realms at this moment.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of living beings in the wilderness couldn't help but raised their heads, prostrated themselves on the ground facing Yujing Mountain, and kept praising them.

"I'll pay homage to Saint Xuanyuan!"

"I wish the saint a life without bounds, and immortal blessings forever."

Yujing Mountain, countless human races, even worshiped, with tears in their eyes.

The birth of the human race has gone through many hardships, and now, he finally has his own saint.

Before the Human Race Temple, I watched Xuanyuan's proving the Tao and becoming a saint.

The Suiren clan, the Ziyi clan, and the Youchao clan finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if a huge boulder had fallen from their hearts.

The human race has its own saint, which is equivalent to having the ultimate trump card nuclear weapon, and the other race has finally risen.

On Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace, and the heavens celebrating clouds, Yuan Shi's palms were clenched for a moment, and then slowly loosened, his heart was extremely entangled.

"Even the human race has saints, but I am so eloquent."

Yuan Shi glanced around, only feeling the incomparable sadness, coldness, and silence in front of him.

"Is my way really wrong?"

Yuan Shi slowly closed his eyes, and was silent again.

Mount Sumeru, next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, as far as the eye can see, there is a piece of wasteland and desolation.

The corner of Zhunti's mouth grinned, revealing a bit of a wry smile, "Brother, a saint has been born in the human race."

Jieyin nodded, "Yes, the human race has its own saint."

Zhunti's face suddenly turned ferocious, and he shouted.

"The two of us, brothers and sisters, spent so much effort to revitalize the west, but the human race sits back and reaps the rewards and promotes great prosperity all the way. This matter is unfair!"

"unfair!"

Jieyin smiled bitterly, "The general trend of heaven, like the gears of fate, turns slowly, covering everything in the world, how can we shake it?"

Zhunti's voice became even more excited, "Then senior brother, are we willing to admit defeat?"

"If you don't admit defeat, what else can you do?"

Jie Yin shook his head, "For the present plan, we can only wait for the right time."

"It is impossible for anything to maintain its peak state forever, even the Taoist sect. When the Taoist sect declines, it will be my chance to rise again in the West."

In Jie Yin's eyes, bursts of bright light burst out again.

Back then, before the two of them proved the Tao, they set up a great ambition to revitalize the West.

At that time, the road ahead was much more difficult than it is now, but we still work hard to move forward.

Not to mention now, the two brothers and sisters are both proving the way, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, so what?

"Okay, brother, let's wait for that day to come."

Zhunti's eyes became firm all of a sudden.

On the other side, in Jinao Island and Biyou Palace, Master Tongtian looked in the direction of Yujing Mountain with a smile on his face.

"It's a great thing for someone in the human race to become a saint. Let's go, master and apprentice, go to Yujing Mountain to congratulate together."

"Of course it should."

Chen Xuanji nodded quickly, he is a saint master of the human race.

It is very gratifying to see the human race go from nothing to this step with my own eyes.

At the same time, Laozi Taiqing of Shouyang Mountain, Nuwa Taisutian, Yuanzi Zhen, and Patriarch Minghe also set off at the same time to come to Yujing Mountain to congratulate the human race.

As for Yuanshi, Zhunti, Yingying, his own orthodoxy is too busy to take care of himself, so there is no time to come to congratulate the human race.

On Yujing Mountain, Nuwa looked at Xuanyuan's family with great relief, and sighed very much.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Xuanyuan for proving the Tao. In the endless years to come, the human race will prosper."

The Xuanyuan family hurriedly bowed their hands to return the gift, and said seriously, "The Holy Mother is very polite, as long as the human race exists, the empress will always be the Holy Mother of my human race."

Then, Xuanyuan bowed his hands to the other saints respectively.

A big banquet lasted for three days and three nights before it came to an end.

The saints, the countless powers of the Three Realms, have returned to their own dojo.

Endless chaos, in a place extremely far away from the prehistoric.

There is an incomparably huge star slowly rotating, the star is very huge, about the same size as the current Three Realms.

This star is exactly the Heavenly Demon Realm that the Demon Ancestor Luohu left the chaos and opened up on his own!
In the Heavenly Demon Realm, what permeates is not aura, but endless demonic energy.

The magic energy is very pure, the whole body is pitch black, without any impurities.

The strong demonic energy covered the sky and the sun, shrouding the entire Heavenly Demon Realm in vast chaos.

In the center of the Demon Realm, in a huge palace.

Luo Hu sat on the futon, looking in the direction of Honghuang with deep eyes.

After a long time passed, the corner of his mouth grinned slightly, revealing a very weird smile.

"Dao Xiao Mo Zhang, Mo Zhang Dao Xiao, Hong Jun, you and I will meet soon."

After Luo Hu finished speaking, the surrounding demonic energy surged in, drowning Luo Hu in the blink of an eye.

In the prehistoric world, in the Three Realms, 10 years have passed in the blink of an eye since the Suiren clan became a saint!
In 10 years, Sanghai Sangtian, Taoism seems to have reached a limit and began to decline.

Of course, the most important thing is that after 10 years, the spiritual energy of the three realms has a faint tendency to collapse!
The aura collapsed, which meant that the cultivator could not absorb the aura to enhance his cultivation.

If you can't improve your cultivation, you won't be able to break through to the next level.

Without the innate aura, all the exotic fruits, rare birds and animals that depend on the innate aura will slowly dissipate.

Even the saints were alarmed one by one, and began to calculate with supreme magic power.

In the end, they came up with an amazing result!

After the catastrophe of fierce beasts, the catastrophe of dragons and Hans, the struggle between Taoism and demons, the catastrophe of liches, the catastrophe of conferring gods, and the catastrophe of Journey to the West, the era of the end of the prehistoric era has arrived!

(End of this chapter)