Honghuang: My understanding is beyond belief. I am the first immortal of Jiejiao.

Hearing what Zhunti Saint said, Jie Yin Saint was slightly startled, then nodded: "Junior brother, you should be careful when you go there, and don't get into conflict with the human race. After all, there are saints behind the human race."

"Senior brother, don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."

The Bodhisattva Cundi smiled slightly, and his figure instantly disappeared on the top of Mount Sumeru.

When Saint Jie Yin looked at the direction where Saint Zhunti disappeared, a complex look flashed in his eyes.

He knew that this trip of the Saint Zhunti might not be that simple.

However, he didn't say much.

After all, as a saint, Zhunti Saint naturally has his own ideas.

At the same time, Mount Buzhou was thousands of feet underground.

Inside the Pangu Temple, the twelve ancestors of the witch clan gathered together.

"Brothers, do you know about the migration of the human race?"

The Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang looked at the other Ancestral Witches and spoke slowly.

"Brother, we naturally know the answer, but I'm afraid the demon tribe won't let it go."

Zhurong, the ancestor of witches, had a hot temper and spoke directly.

"That demon tribe is indeed a trouble."

The Grandmaster Dijiang nodded and looked at the Grandmaster Zhu Jiuyin who was standing beside him: "Ninth brother, can you see a glimpse of the future from time?"

Hearing what the Dijiang Ancestral Witch said, Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch nodded, then shook his head: "Brother, I did see some of that corner of the future, but the picture was too fragmented and I couldn't see it all clearly."

"However, I saw some key information from those pictures."

Speaking of this, a solemn look flashed in the eyes of the ancestor witch Zhu Jiuyin.

"Oh? What did Ninth Brother see?"

Upon hearing this, all the ancestor witches looked serious and looked at the ancestor witch Zhu Jiuyin.

"I saw that the human race migrated to the coast of the East China Sea, and the witches intermarried with the humans, giving birth to the Yuanshen witches. This is the key to the continuation of the witches, but the demons are secretly blocking it and trying to stop it."

"Moreover, I also noticed that there seemed to be an irreconcilable conflict between the demon race and the human race. Sooner or later, there will be a war between the two sides."

The ancestor witch Zhu Jiuyin opened his mouth slowly, but before he could finish his words, suddenly, a terrifying gaze was cast down from above.

That look was filled with endless majesty and pressure, which made the Twelve Ancestral Witches feel frightened.

"Humph!"

The Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang snorted coldly, and a powerful aura burst out from the bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, blocking that gaze away.

"Ninth brother, continue."

The Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang looked at the Ancestral Witch Zhu Jiuyin and said in a deep voice.

Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch nodded and continued, "However, I have never seen the final result. It seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog."

"Brother, what should we do?"

The ancestor witch Hou Tu looked at the ancestor witch Di Jiang and asked.

"Fellow Daoist Lin Zhu has done a favor for my Wu clan. Now that the human race is migrating, it is the key to the continuation of my Wu clan. Naturally, my Wu clan cannot sit idly by."

Emperor Jiang Zuwu said in a deep voice.

"Brother is right. The demon tribe has always been the biggest enemy of our witch tribe. Now that we have the opportunity to strike at the demon tribe, we naturally cannot miss it."

The ancestor of witches Gonggong also spoke.

"Gong Gong is right. This is an opportunity to strike the demon tribe. My Wu tribe cannot miss it."

The ancestor of witches Zhurong also echoed this.

"Humph, Zhu Rong, what do you mean? Do you still want to take the initiative to cause trouble for the demon tribe?"

Upon hearing this, Gonggong, the ancestor of witches, immediately became unhappy and snorted coldly at Zhurong, the ancestor of witches.

"Gonggong, what do you mean? Are you still afraid of the demon tribe?"

The ancestor witch Zhurong was not willing to be outdone. He looked at the ancestor witch Gonggong and spoke loudly.

"Okay, stop arguing."

The Dijiang Ancestral Witch looked at the two people arguing and shouted, "Brother."

Upon hearing this, Zhurong and Gonggong both looked towards Emperor Jiang, the ancestor of witches.

"As the human race migrates, my Wu clan will certainly help, but now is not the time to turn against the demon clan."

The ancestor witch of Emperor Jiang said in a deep voice: "In this way, we will send the great witches of the tribe to help the human race migrate. However, they must not gather the human race together, but disperse them in small tribes around our witch tribe, so that they can integrate into our witch tribe."

Hearing the words of the Ancestral Witch Dijiang, all the Ancestral Witches nodded.

"Brother, this is a great plan. In this way, even if the demons want to attack the human race, they will have to consider our witch race."

Zhurong, the ancestor of witches, spoke.

"But, I'm afraid Fellow Daoist Lin Zhu won't agree, right?"

A hint of hesitation flashed in Hou Tu's eyes, and she spoke slowly.

"Hou Tu, you are soft-hearted."

The Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang looked at the Ancestral Witch Hou Tu and said calmly, "Although Fellow Daoist Lin Zhu has done a favor to my Wu Clan, my Wu Clan cannot pin our hopes on him. In everything, my Wu Clan must come first."

"Brother is right, Hou Tu, you are too soft-hearted."

The ancestor witch Gonggong also looked at the ancestor witch Houtu and spoke.

"Okay, it's settled. We will quickly dispatch the tribal witch to help the human race migrate."

The ancestor witch Dijiang made the final decision, and all the other ancestor witches had no objection.

the other side.

The human calendar lasts 58,376 years.

The coast of the East China Sea.

A team of tens of thousands of people finally arrived here after going through many hardships.

“We’re here. We’re finally here.”

Looking at the vast East China Sea ahead, a hint of excitement flashed in Suiren's eyes.

"I've finally got my own home."

Suiren's words made the people behind him cheer loudly and excitedly.

Along the way, they have experienced too many hardships and difficulties, but now, they finally see hope.

"I've come this far thanks to all of you."

Suiren looked at the human race behind him and spoke slowly.

"Chisongzi, you are proficient in alchemy. You make elixirs for our human race to cure diseases. You should be the ancestor of alchemy for our race."

"Li Lu, you are extremely strong and have cleared all the obstacles for our race. You should be the ancestor of our race's strongmen."

"Yin Kang, you are good at observing the heaven and earth, and you observe the weather for our race. You should be the ancestor of cloud observation for our race."

"Zhu Xiang, you are good at making weapons. You made weapons for our race, so you should be the ancestor of our race's weapons."

"..."

Suiren listed them one by one, and these were the geniuses of the human race that emerged along the way.

They will all become the backbone of the human race's future.

At this moment, suddenly, in the distance, a series of sounds of breaking through the air were heard.

One after another, figures came from afar. They were the team that had been sent out by Suiren and others to attack and destroy those small demon tribes.

"Clan leader."

One after another figures appeared in front of Suirenshi and others, handing them storage rings one after another.

"good very good."

When Suiren looked at those storage rings, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

These were the resources of the small demon tribes, and now they had all been brought back by them.

With these resources, the human race will develop faster. (End of this chapter)