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Chapter 948: The Origin of Chang'e: Flying to the Moon Opens(1/2)

In the human ancestral temple, in addition to Nuwa, Taiqing saint, saint, and the third ancestor, another one appeared, which was the Buddha of Light.

His behavior has spread to the human race and has not been rejected.

After the Buddha of Light left his incarnation, his original body returned to the underworld and continued to comprehend.

The lich was silent, and the human race entered a period of rapid development, especially the population, which would inevitably double every ten years.

The population increased, there were many geniuses, countless strong people, and even the city was getting bigger and bigger, and it spread very quickly, but it deliberately avoided the witch tribe. As for other races, it had many battles.

Chu Yang stayed in the ancestral hall of the human race, calming on the way of heaven, and also trained a group of elites.

Some geniuses made him amazed.

One of them, who has only been over fifty years old since he was born, has already attained the Golden Immortal. Looking at the prehistoric world, even some innate gods are not as good as those of them.

As the nation practices, the base of geniuses naturally emerge one after another, and many talents who are against the will of heaven have been born.

The human race is prosperous, but the witch race is filled with sorrow.

In the Ancestral Witch Hall.

"The birth rate of our witch clan is too low. One hundred and fifty years have passed since then, but the offspring of birth are only 100,000. When it reaches the millennium, it will definitely not be able to return to its peak state!" Xuanming Ancestor Witch spoke first.

"So few?" Zhu Rong was surprised. "If this continues, another big battle will probably drop to a terrible level. This is not a solution!"

"In the millennium period, we will definitely have a great war with the demon clan. Although the number of tribe members cannot change the situation, if there are too few, there will be a disaster for extermination!" Zhu Jiuyin sighed, "In the past, we could still nurture the witch clan in the ancestor witch palace, but now, we can only rely on reproduction. If so, my witch clan may...!"

He didn't continue, but they all understood.

"What are you afraid of? With our power, we can summon the true body of the Father God and easily kill the demon clan!"

Zhurong is confident.

"No!" The old emperor Jiang shook his head, "In the first battle, the Taoist ancestor blocked each other and set a thousand years. With his ability, he will definitely strengthen the demon clan and will not let us dominate. Otherwise, it would be meaningless to stop it!"

"What should I do?"

Zhu Rong said loudly.

All are silent.

They knew the situation of the witch clan very well.

The birth rate is too low, and the last war suffered too many losses, and it is amazing to be able to recover in a thousand years.

"My tribe is closer to the human race!" The ancestor witch Houtu suddenly said, "I have observed that the human race is more than ten thousand times that of our witch race. If they combine men and women, if they do not restrict them, five or six babies can be born within ten years."

"Human race? It's so weak. My witch race can destroy a city with just one warrior!"

Zhurong disdains.

"But they reproduce quickly. If my witch clan had this ability, I would probably have truly unified the prehistoric world long ago." Houtu said, "My tribe, because of its communication with humans, has a combination of witches and humans, has a very high chance of giving birth to babies. Although it is not as good as the human race, it is far superior to our witch clan, and most of them can stimulate the bloodline of the witch clan."

"This is a defilement of the noble bloodline of our witch clan!"

Zhurong was furious.

"We inherit the Father of Pangu, and our bloodline is supreme. How can we be defiled? How can we be humble to the human race be compared with us?"

Gonggong also shook his head.

"If the inheritance is cut off, can you bear this guilt?"

Xuan Ming interrupted, his tone was tough.

"How could my witch clan cut off his inheritance?"

Zhu Rong snorted coldly.

"At the beginning of the opening of the sky, the ferocious beast clan was spread all over the prehistoric world, but it was destroyed. Even if it still exists, it can only survive and dare not show up. How powerful are the dragon phoenix and Qilin clans? What was the result? The dragon clan lives in the East China Sea and there are no more powerful people; the phoenix clan has withered, and it is difficult to see the Qilin clan. "Zhu Jiuyin said deeply, "The ending of our battle with the demon clan is really unpredictable! The Three Pure Land, the Two Western Saints, and Nuwa, are unwilling to see us strong. After all, they need inheritance to establish a sect, and we are there, which blocks their holy path. There is also the Daozu, who is obviously partial to the demon clan. In a thousand years, can we really win?"

"Make the worst plan with the strongest attitude!" Di Jiang finally decided, "Miss Houtu, your tribe, intermarry with the human race."

"good!"

The land of the back should be lowered.

Shouyang Mountain, the ancestral hall of the human race.

"Saint Master, the Houtu tribe has fully intermarried with our human race. Look, do you want to stop it?"

After Suiren received the news, he came to seek Chu Yang's opinion.

"Ignore it!" Chu Yang said, "The thousand-year period is here, that is, the time of the witch tribe's great disaster. At that time, let's see if they are still high above them?"

"I really hope that all the twelve ancestor witches will die!"

The Suiren clan has long been dissatisfied with the witch clan.

But in the vast land of the vast land, he really dared not fight against the witch clan.

"It's almost!"

"It's really soon!"

"Where is Fellow Daoming?"

Chu Yang asked.

"He writes books and preaches everywhere in the world, and has a great reputation now!"

Suiren said with a smile.

The so-called world is between people.

"As long as it is good for our human race, let him go!"

Chu Yang said with a smile.

"That's the reason!"

Suiren's beard turned green.

Endless high altitude, on the moon star.

It is cold and deserted here, and the strong Taiyin energy becomes the essence.

In the center, there is a spiritual root that is thousands of feet tall, which is the laurel tree, one of the ten spiritual roots in the prehistoric world.

Under the laurel tree, there is a palace called Guanghan Palace.

In the palace, Xihe sat silently, looking lonely.

Back then, she had a good sister here who had been with her for thousands of years, but after a big battle, not only did her ten sons die, but even her sister was lost to the hands of the witch clan.

"Houyi, the witch clan..."

Xihe thought of the pain and gritted his teeth.

Her eyes were faint, piercing through the nine heavens, and her hatred eyes kept staring at Houyi.

"Thousand years, thousand years, it's too long!"

"I want to take revenge!"

"Avenge your son first!"

"But how can we kill Houyi?"

After the war, she did not turn back to the heavenly court, but came here, looking down at the prehistoric world and staring at Houyi.

Her heart was filled with hatred.

Unfortunately, her only reason prevented her from descending to the prehistoric land.

With her cultivation level, once she appears, she will inevitably alarm the witch clan. At that time, let alone taking revenge, I am afraid that she will not be able to return.

"The witch clan is actually combined with the human clan?"

"Is it just in case the inheritance?"

"Houyi, he actually sits at the junction of man and witches!"

"Yin and Yang are combined, and humans and witches are reproduced!"

"Houyi, Houyi!"

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she reached out and grabbed it, and pulled out a strand of innate essence from the laurel tree: "Sister, you only have this strand of origin. Even if you are pregnant in the laurel, you don't know if you can give birth to spiritual wisdom again. It's better, worse than...!"

She looked ferocious and hesitant.

"Sister, if you were alive, you would definitely be willing!"

Xihe trembled all over and finally gritted his teeth.

Swish...!

She left the Taiyin Star, shuttled through the Nine Heavens, came to the sky, and landed outside Nuwa Palace.

"Empress, the Empress knows that you are here, please follow me!"

The maid waiting outside led Xihe in.

"Goddess, what's wrong?"
To be continued...
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