Hearing this, the old man's eyes widened, but he didn't refute.

Instead, he nodded slightly, and said to himself: "It makes sense... No matter what kind of person Su Dijun is, it is normal to kill hundreds of quasi-sages casually."

"After all, that is the existence that can wrestle with Daozu..."

"However, I heard from Pingdao that many of the saint's personal disciples intervened, and they also suffered a great loss under Su Dijun's hands."

......

"Have you heard, Fellow Daoist, Su Dijun lives in seclusion among the human race, and all the disciples of the saints except the Renjiao, all take the initiative to go to worship outside his door."

Rumors spread all over the prehistoric world, and even in the end, it became more and more out of control.

"Your news is too late. My second uncle was nearby at the time, and I told you..."

"What!? Not only the disciples of the saints, but even the saint in the west knelt down directly to Su Dijun?"

"Isn't it? If it weren't for Dijun Su's magnanimity, even the one who explained the teaching would have to..."

But this time no one doubted the veracity of these rumors.

After all, with the current status of Su Dijun, he is an existence standing shoulder to shoulder with the Taoist ancestor in the prehistoric age.

Even a saint is really not enough to see in front of him.

Not to mention those disciples of saints, even if saints come in person, they have to be polite.

In the end, most of the great powers in the prehistoric world recognized the most reasonable rumor.

Su Dijun lived in seclusion among the human race, and the disciples of the sages and a group of great powers disturbed Su Dijun's Qingxiu.

Most of the prehistoric powers fell among the human race, while the others were lucky enough to be let off by Emperor Su.

As for the western sage Zhunti, he knelt down and begged Emperor Su to let the great western disciple Maitreya go.

Yuanshi Tianzun, a sage of elucidation and teaching, exchanged various natural materials and earthly treasures for Emperor Su to forgive Guang Chengzi.

As for the Tongtian leader of Jiejiao, the most guessed among the prehistoric people is that Sanxiao is probably someone close to Su Dijun... Otherwise, why are all the other saints bleeding, and Jiejiao just held it up high? Put it down gently?

Among the countless female monks in the wild at this time, San Xiao is the most envious.

After all, the women who were close to Su Dijun before, Nuwa and Houtu are all saints now, besides, Xihe, Changxi and others are also the most powerful powers in the prehistoric world.

They don't know how to compare themselves with themselves.

But Sanxiao is different. Although he is a disciple of Jiejiao Saint, he is only in the realm of Taiyi Jinxian after all, and has not yet proved Daluo Jinxian.

This made many prehistoric female monks see an opportunity!

If they could inquire about Su Dijun's residence and take a gamble, they might be able to stay with Su Dijun!

Although there are not many fairies who have this idea, there are dozens of them.

After all, Su Mu now has the means to pardon a saint with a word, which is enough to make anyone crazy and even pay all the price.

......

At the same time, in Zixiao Palace, Daozu and the incarnation of Tiandao sat opposite each other.

The faces are all very ugly.

"Didn't the God-killing Spear and Rahu's true spirit be obliterated at the beginning?"

"Why did the god-killing gun appear again in that kid's hand!?" Daozu's face was serious.

Hearing this, the incarnation of Tiandao was also silent for a moment.

"It shouldn't be... The God Killing Spear shouldn't still be in this world."

After all, the incarnation of Tiandao was about to get up, but was stopped by Daozu: "What do fellow Taoists want to do?"

"I'm going to destroy that god-killing gun!" said the incarnation of Tiandao coldly.

But Hongjun shook his head: "It's not convenient for you to appear in front of that little guy at this time."

"Besides, he will give us the God Killing Spear?"

Hearing Hongjun's words, the incarnation of Tiandao frowned: "Then what do you say?"

"Let's take a look first, but I don't know if that kid has found the clue of the God Killing Spear." Hong Jun sighed after saying that, closed his eyes and said nothing.

The incarnation of Tiandao was silent for a moment, and finally sat back in his seat.

The important layout of the future should not be disturbed because of the present. It is really not appropriate for him to appear in front of the authentic controller at this time.

It's just that the Incarnation of Heavenly Dao and Daozu Hongjun are very puzzled at this moment.

Why did the God Killing Spear that had been wiped out along with the True Spirit of Demon Ancestor Luohu reappear in the prehistoric world during the great war?

......

And the city where Su Mu was located was equally lively that day.

It was only because one of the three ancestors of the human race, the Ziyi clan, came to the sky above the city in person.

"Child, quickly kowtow to the black-clothed Renzu, Renzu will bless you."

"Kowtow to the ancestors!" Countless human races kept bowing to the woman in the blue dress above the city.

And that woman in Tsing Yi is Xiao Yi.

When she came here this time, she didn't bring other people with her, but she just heard that the teacher was in the human city.

After asking Zhen Yuanzi, he learned the exact location of the teacher.

Then I hurried to see the teacher.

"There's no need to be too polite." Xiaoyi smiled and waved slightly to the prostrating human race.

Now she is no longer the helpless and weak little girl she was back then.

Instead, it has become the backbone of the human race, one of the beliefs of the human race.

But Xiaoyi didn't care about these things, and with a move of consciousness, she explored the whole city.

But soon he frowned and realized that he couldn't find out where the teacher was at all.

With her current level of cultivation in the early stage of quasi-sage, she naturally cannot notice the small courtyard that separates the world from the earth.

But soon, a voice sounded in Xiaoyi's mind.

"Teacher!" Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, and she suddenly understood.

Heading towards a seemingly inconspicuous courtyard in the southeast corner of the city.

Chapter 225 Xiaoyi came to the door, but it was Fuxi

Xiaoyi was worrying about how to find the teacher's residence.

A voice sounded in his mind, Xiaoyi's eyes lit up immediately, and he walked towards an inconspicuous courtyard.

Seeing Ren Zu heading towards a courtyard in the city, countless human races were puzzled, but they all gathered there.

After all, this is one of the three ancestors of the human race, and the black-clothed ancestor is different from the other two ancestors. He is an introductory disciple of the holy master!

Its status is even among the human race, second only to the Virgin and the Holy Master.

When Xiaoyi came to the gate of the courtyard, she looked up and found a plaque [Su Mansion] on the door, she immediately knew that she had found the right place.

And this plaque was made by Fuxi and Xuanyuan on their own in the past few days, and Su Mu didn't say much about it.

"Look quickly, what is Ren Zu doing in front of that courtyard?" Many human races saw Ren Zu coming to that courtyard from afar.

They didn't get too close, but stopped a hundred meters away from the courtyard.

"Renzu bless..." Everyone bowed devoutly, thanking Renzu for protecting the human race over the years.

But soon, everyone froze and froze in place.

I saw the black-clothed ancestor respectfully bowed down to the seemingly inconspicuous courtyard: "Disciple pays homage to teacher!"

"Renzu's teacher..."

"The people living in this courtyard..."

"It's a saint!?" The human race that was surrounding them suddenly exploded.

Isn't the only one who can be called a teacher by the Black Clothed Ancestor! ?

Doesn't that mean that the people living in this courtyard are their human saints! ?

Everyone was boiling, more excited than before, with uncontrollable enthusiasm in their eyes.

Started to kowtow towards the courtyard: "Holy Master..."

Now that the human race can have such a stable living condition, more than [-]% of the credit goes to the Saint Master!

The demon court wreaked havoc on the human race, and was trampled out by the holy master.

The holy master also handed down the altar of the laws of the human race. Nowadays, many geniuses in the human race have reached the realm of true immortals and mysterious immortals by virtue of comprehension of the laws.

What's more, it has reached the golden fairy realm!

If there is no holy master, how can they have such a method of cultivation.

And what's different from ordinary exercises is that even the human race in the realm of the Golden Immortal can use the power of the witch clan through the law for a short time to fight against the Taiyi Golden Immortal!

You must know that the human lineage passed down from the holy master is only a few thousand years old.

And now the Earth Immortal Mansion that protects the human race was also established by the holy master.

Not only Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, but also countless dragon clan powers spread clouds and rain on the human race on weekdays.

Now the human race has benefited a lot from this, at least there is no need to worry about natural and man-made disasters, the harvest is excellent every year, and no one will go hungry anymore.

After a while, the gate of the courtyard opened, but it was not Su Mu who appeared.

Instead, he poked out Fuxi's head, just about to speak to Xiaoyi.

He staggered under his feet, and fell directly from the top of the steps.

Seeing this, Xiaoyi quickly helped him up with magic power, and Fuxi also avoided being injured.

After standing up, Fuxi patted the dust on his trousers in embarrassment, then bowed to Xiaoyi: "I have seen Ren Zu!"

When looking at Xiaoyi, Fuxi's eyes were full of respect and longing.

When will he be able to protect all living beings of the human race like the ancestors of humans, and be admired by tens of thousands of people.

It's a pity that he hasn't successfully cultivated yet...

"You are?" Xiaoyi looked at Fuxi with some doubts.

In the teacher's mansion, why is there a clansman who is less than ten years old and has no cultivation?

Even if a Da Luo Jinxian who is less than ten years old appears in the mansion, Xiaoyi will not be surprised, after all, with the teacher's method, she can step into Da Luo with a casual tip.

But if there is no cultivation, it will be even more difficult for Xiaoyi to accept.

"Reporting to Renzu, the boy's name is Fuxi."

"Renzu come in first." After Fuxi said, he scratched his head, feeling that he was ashamed again just now.

However, he is used to the daily bumps and bumps.

Unexpectedly, when Xiaoyi heard his name, her face was startled.

Fuxi?

In this way, it makes sense. How can there be ordinary people around the teacher? It seems that this is the reincarnation of Fuxi's predecessor.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyi hurriedly explained to Fuxi, but didn't say much, and then walked into the mansion.

Fuxi was taken aback by this move, but after reacting, Xiaoyi had already entered the gate, so Fuxi could only follow quickly.

"Why did Ren Zu give me a Dao compilation..." Fuxi was extremely puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask.

After entering the courtyard, Xiaoyi immediately saw the teacher who was drinking tea and talking with the Holy Mother and Nuwa with a smile on his face.

He walked forward in a few steps in a hurry, and first bowed to Su Mu: "Meet the teacher!"

Then he bowed to Nuwa who was at the side: "Meet the Holy Mother!"

Su Mu nodded slightly: "Get up."

"Come here this time, but what trouble did you encounter?"

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