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Chapter 54: Lich's Covenant Not to Fight
"You two, this matter is over. Do you need me to take you on a tour of Shouyang Mountain?"

Fang Xun was already prepared to order them to leave.

"Wait a moment." Hou Tu glanced at Fang Xun and then closed her eyes.

"..." Fang Xun was confused, and then looked at Di Jun, and found that the Demon King was also meditating with his eyes closed, as if he was repairing his own origin.

Of course, for quasi-saints, time is not linear, so there is naturally no such thing as a certain amount of time.

There were two different time rings in Fang Xun's cave, and he didn't know how many times it had turned in an instant.

The next moment, the two quasi-saints opened their eyes, their injuries had been suppressed.

"What do you two want to do?" Fang Xun asked, feeling that something big was about to happen.

"Perhaps this will be the only time that I will meet with an ancestor witch in private, so I must make good use of this opportunity." The bloodstain on Di Jun's brow had faded a lot.

"That's right." Hou Tu also nodded.

Then she looked at Di Jun, "Daoyou Di Jun, I want to make a promise with you."

"That's exactly what I was thinking." Di Jun's face turned serious.

Instead, Fang Xun took a deep breath and thought of something.

"Within three thousand yuan, there will be no large-scale war between the wizards and the lich races." Hou Tu suggested.

"Will you do it for 3,000 yuan?" Di Jun frowned and thought, then stretched out his fingers to calculate, and finally nodded lightly, "Okay."

"In addition, Daluo and Quasi-Sages are not allowed to take the initiative to provoke disputes." Di Jun also put forward a condition.

"Okay." Hou Tu also agreed.

"in addition……"

The two quasi-saints were well prepared, and each of them supplemented and improved the agreement, and it was soon implemented.

"Ah this..." Fang Xun blinked and wanted to say something but stopped.

He sensed the scent of red hydrangea.

Nuwa facilitated this talk between witches and liches.

Hou Tu and Di Jun had previously started to modify the timeline at the same time just to wait for this moment.

Nuwa filled in the last piece of the puzzle. Houtu and Dijun were on guard against the other Daluo and quasi-saints, while Nuwa was on guard against Daozu.

From then on, except for the four parties involved, no one knew what happened here, and what agreement the leaders of the two tribes of wizards and liches made here.

"The lich's pact of non-fighting..." Fang Xun frowned and thought, "This is not easy, even with a time limit."

In Fang Xun's memory, during the war between the Lich and the Warlock, there was a great calamity, and the situation was bound to collapse at that time.

The two quasi-saints were aware of this, but they still tried their best to delay the time indefinitely.

"You will be the witness of the lich's agreement not to fight." Hou Tu suddenly looked at Fang Xun.

"We were originally planning to invite Daoist Nuwa to witness it, but who could blame you, Junior Brother Xuansu, for not asking Daoist Nuwa to come out of seclusion?" Di Jun also said.

"...Alright." After all, this was something the teacher pushed for, so Fang Xun took it.

"For those who violate the agreement, I will give them another chance to pay the divination fee."

Anyway, I didn’t lose anything.

This agreement is also deterrent enough.

Neither Emperor Jun nor Hou Tu objected.

As for the formality of signing a contract, it is not necessary here. The verbal agreement of the Quasi-Saint is sufficient. "Okay, the agreement is made. Please ask Junior Brother Xuansu to take us to the Shouyang Mountain for a tour." Taking a look at the human race is also one of the purposes of Di Jun's coming here.

Fang Xun thought it was no objection, and walked out of the cave with the two quasi-saints.

"What is this?" As soon as the two quasi-saints came out of the cave, they saw a solemn and magnificent building.

This is definitely a building that has never existed before the prehistoric times. It is very strange and unique to the human race.

"This is the ancestral temple of the human race, used to worship the ancestors of the human race."

"Those who died in battle for the first generation of the human race and those who made great contributions in the later generations can all be enshrined in the ancestral temple and be worshipped by the human race for generations."

Honoring and worshipping ancestors has always been one of the finest traditions of the human race. Only by remembering the pain of the past can we create a better future.

"Ancestor worship?" Hou Tu and Di Jun were both touched.

The demon clan is made up of all the tribes in the ancient times, so they don't have any common ancestors. The witch clan does have a strong blood connection, but there has never been such a sacrificial activity. After all, they are still there.

Fang Xun led the two of them and pushed open the door of the ancestral temple.

What catches the eye are the stone statues carved out of stone, which are lifelike, as if they were alive.

"This is a first-generation human named Gui. He activated the Pure Light of Creation in his body without any practice, and blocked the group of wild beasts heading south for the human race. He died of exhaustion, but his body remained intact."

"This was also the first generation of humans. They saved nearly a thousand of their own kind from the beasts, but were eventually torn to pieces by the beasts."

"..."

It was very strange. Although these deaths were considered child's play in the eyes of the quasi-saints, they brought a complete mental shock to the two quasi-saints.

What they saw was not just an individual, but a certain spiritual will of the entire race, a will that neither the Lich nor the Wizard race possessed.

"Not only blood, but also spiritual inheritance?" Hou Tu seemed to be thinking about something, while Di Jun remained silent.

Fang Xun brought the two quasi-saints to the clan school again.

In the human school, everyone is a teacher and everyone is also a student. The things taught include the gathering, hunting, and fishing skills needed by ordinary humans, as well as the breathing methods, qi training, and the hundreds of arts of cultivating immortals needed by practitioners.

The person in charge of this human school is Yizi, who is now one of the most respected people in the human race.

"The cultivation method is completely open to all, guiding all members of the tribe to embark on the path of cultivation..."

"Is this... a heritage of knowledge?" Hou Tu couldn't help but ask as she looked at the gathering and hunting tools.

She had never thought about things from such a low perspective. Hunting? Wouldn't it be easy to catch it? Even a real dragon couldn't resist.

Afterwards, Fang Xun brought them to the human race's nursery. All pregnant women of the human race would be concentrated in similar nurseries, and the human race would provide them with food and lodging. This process would continue until the child was one year old.

When Hou Tu looked around, she saw women giving birth, mothers breastfeeding, and the next generation of the human race growing healthily.

"Goodbye first!" Di Jun closed his eyes and no longer looked at any scenery or culture of the human race. He said goodbye directly and took a step away from Shouyang Mountain.

"I can't watch any more." Hou Tu also stopped and looked at Fang Xun with a wry smile.

"I now finally understand why Fellow Daoist Nuwa was able to gain such merit after creating humans. The human race... has a bright future."

The same logic applies to Di Jun just leaving. If you continue watching, you will inevitably have the thought of destroying the human race.

The fundamental reason for this idea is that both the Lich and the Wizard races are inferior to the Human race!

According to the judgment standards of the prehistoric times, the human race is completely superior to the wizard and lich races!

The very fact of having such a thought was a huge shake to Hou Tu and Di Jun's spiritual faith.

(End of this chapter)