Journey to the West: My ancestor of the human race, the sword cut Nuwa at the beginning

Chapter 121 Human Race Status Quo
"Brother Dao, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't you come here?" Ming He looked at the somewhat downcast Kunpeng in front of him, and bowed his hands.

Since the last retreat from the East China Sea, Kunpeng found a reason to leave the main force and found a place to recuperate.

Donghuang Taiyi had a lot of opinions on this, but considering various circumstances, he finally let Kunpeng go.

After leaving, Kunpeng immediately found a hidden place and began to heal his injuries.

It's just that I didn't expect to be found by someone.

Looking at Patriarch Styx warily, Kunpeng cupped his hands with a smile on his face, "Thank you, Brother Dao, for your concern, everything is fine."

Styx was silent for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and set up a barrier between the two.

Kunpeng stared at Minghe vigilantly, but Minghe made a gesture of reassurance, and then began to transmit sound to Kunpeng.

Seeing Styx so cautious, Kunpeng frowned, but still listened patiently, and the two began to discuss.

And the object of their discussion was Zhou Shan, the human race they hated to the bone!
After a long flight, Zhou Shan and his party finally returned to the land of the human race.

Zhou Shan was discovered by people the first time he came back, and it took another time to cleanse the dust. It was not until the crowd dispersed that Zhou Shan had time to rest.

After sitting down with Kuafu, Hou Yi looked at Zhou Shan with some doubts, "Why did that bald donkey come back with you?"

Zhou Shan sighed helplessly, at this moment Hong Yun sneered, "Others are shameless and have to follow, so what can I do?"

Zhen Yuanzi frowned, "Brother, be careful, he is a saint after all."

Hong Yun curled his lips, Houyi and Kuafu didn't care, and Kuafu even agreed: "Brother Hongyun is right, he is a shameless guy."

The Witch Clan doesn't care about this guy, not to mention that all the saints have been taken to Zixiao Palace and locked up now.

A quasi-sage and their witch clan haven't taken it seriously.

Seeing that this group of people looked indifferent, Zhen Yuanzi was also very helpless, but he also looked down upon the escort.

Zhou Shan waved his hand, "Don't worry about that guy, why do I feel that the human race has changed a lot when I come back this time?"

While speaking, Zhou Shan looked at his little friend Dafeng, who faltered for a while, lowered his head, and dared not look at Zhou Shan.

Zhou Shan was a little surprised to see this chatty little friend turned into this, "Feng, you are also the chief of the tribe now, why are you still so coy?"

Dafeng looked up at Zhou Shan, and said with some discomfort: "Shan, I feel sorry for you for not being optimistic about the human race."

Zhou Shan frowned, not quite understanding what was going on.

This is because Hou Yi made a solution, "I can't blame Brother Dafeng for this. I suspect that Lao Tzu is still in the land of the human race."

"What? I'm still here?" Zhou Shan cried out in surprise, his divine thoughts swept across the entire human race, but found nothing.

"Tell me what's going on?" Zhou Shan looked at Dafeng.

Dafeng took a deep breath, suppressed the shame in his heart, and organized his words, "Did you find that there are many more temples in our human race?"

Zhou Shan nodded, "I did see the temples of those Taiqing sages. Is that why you think Lao Tzu is still here?"

"Not only that." Dafeng took a deep breath, "You have not been in the human race these years, and the newly born human race has begun to forget you, and many human races have begun to believe in Nuwa and the Taiqing saint again."

Zhou Shan frowned, "Have you started to believe in Nuwa again?"

Back then, Zhou Shan cut off the cause and effect between the human race and Nuwa. Although he knew that it was impossible to completely cut off, he didn't expect that it would be revived so soon.

"In recent years, many of the ancestors on the mountain still think about the Nuwa saint, so many of their ethnic groups and descendants have re-believed in Nuwa."

Zhou Shan nodded clearly, there is indeed such a possibility, after all, they are the first batch of human races created by Nuwa herself.

He has different feelings for Nuwa, unlike those who were born later, who have never even seen Nuwa's face.

Not to mention being attacked and killed by the demon clan since childhood, Nuwa's connivance made many human races who were born later not have much affection for Nuwa.

"Then what happened to the Taiqing sage?" Zhou Shan asked again.

"This matter has to talk about the Xuandu of the Hua Xu family."

"Xuandu?" Zhou Shan remembered, isn't this the Hua family boy who was accepted as a disciple by Lao Tzu back then!

"That's right, Xuandu, that kid from the Hua family, since he became an adult, he has been promoting the Human Religion among the human race, teaching the human race the art of alchemy, and starting to build temples to worship the Taiqing sage."

Dafeng told everything he knew, and added at the end: "If there is no teaching from the Taiqing sage behind it, it would be impossible!"

Zhou Shan closed his eyes and fell silent. Indeed, as Dafeng said, if there is no guidance from Lao Tzu behind this, it would be impossible for a young boy like Xuandu who has just grown up.

However, these 200 years have passed, and the original boy has become a seasoned missionary.

Zhou Shan's divine sense scanned Xuandu who was preaching, and his every move, every word and deed revealed a kind of sophistication.

With a sigh, Zhou Shan's spiritual thoughts swept across the entire human race again. Today's human race is divided into three major beliefs, those who believe in his ancestors, those who believe in Nuwa, and those who believe in Taiqing Laozi.

But then Zhou Shan became a little confused again, "Why would I do this? He has been sanctified, so is the power of faith still useful to him?"

Zhou Shan also has a lot of power of faith, but Zhou Shan has always had scruples about the power of faith.

After all, the power of faith is relatively mixed, and the power of mixed belief is not a good thing for living beings.

Therefore, Zhou Shan has always put those powers of faith aside and did not absorb them.

"Maybe it's time to study this thing." Zhou Shan murmured in his heart.

Looking up at Dafeng, "I know about this, you don't need to stop it."

After thinking about it, he said, "Well, you should find a way to discuss it with them. The population of our human race is indeed too large. It's time to move and separate."

Dafeng's eyes widened, "Shan, you want to..."

Zhou Shan nodded, "Our people migrated out to rebuild the city, and the direction can be closer to the East China Sea and "Xiaobuzhou Mountain"."

Dafeng was silent for a while, and asked a little unwillingly, "Why didn't they move out?"

You know, now the main city of the human race has poured all the energy of the human race into it, and its prosperity is unique in the entire prehistoric world!

Zhou Shan naturally knew that Dafeng was not reconciled, so he just smiled, "Since this proposal was made by us, naturally we have to move it by ourselves.

What's more, we didn't move immediately. Now that the human population is exploding, it is inevitable for us to build sub-cities.

That being the case, why not let us take this step by ourselves, and let others take a high look.

Most importantly, I intend to build a bigger and stronger city of the human race! "

Dafeng's eyes lit up, and he heard the implication, "Shan, do you want to..."

　Today, I went through the plot line, but it’s too late. Today, there will be two updates, and tomorrow will resume the fifth update. I’m very sorry, thank you for your support, thank you!
　　
　
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