The magic weapon in Zhou Cheng's hand was one of the two treasures that left for Zhou Cheng to protect his life after Pangu Kaitian's death. The sword was bronze in color, and many nameless talismans were burned on the grip. The three-foot-thousand-finger sword, and three curved seal characters - Pangu sword, faintly exudes shocking power. There is a space near Wuzhuang Temple. After the sword appears, there are slight ripples, which are strange and inexplicable.

The entire Pangu sword faintly exuded the killing aura, and the murderous aura seemed to be a substance to stir up the minds of everyone. Everyone felt that death was so close to them, and Tongtian and Nuwa were inexplicably shocked. Why did such magic weapons exist in the world? Behind Tongtian, the four swords of Zhuxian wrapped in the formation map made even more wailing sounds, as if they were extremely frightened.

"The saint's face and the dignity of the human race, I have to let you change it this time." Zhou Cheng held the sword, looked at Nuwa Tongtian and the people of the demon race, and said in a plain tone.

"You, you, the fourth senior brother, what do you want to do?" Donghuang was stared at by Zhou Cheng's faint eyes, and felt cold sweat spreading all over his body, and the bones all over his body were filled with cold air, "I, I, I am the Emperor of Heaven allowed by Teacher Hongjun, extremely noble, you should put away the magic weapon first." Di Jun was even more unbearable, his mouth was throbbing, and he didn't say it in the end.

Tongtian and Nuwa are better. After all, they are different from ants as saints, but they still can't help but feel thrilled. What kind of magic weapon is this? Why have you never heard of it? Even Teacher Hongjun has never mentioned it. Tongtian was even more shocked. He thought that in the world, if it comes to killing, his sword formation of Zhuxian should be the best, but now he sees this nameless sword, but now he is overshadowed.

"Senior Brother Zhou Cheng, Nuwa will not let her brother be impulsive..." Nuwa seemed to be saying something, but she didn't finish it. Donghuang was immediately happy when he heard it, and was no longer so nervous. He sighed that it was better for his demon clan to have a saint, and Nuwa still had to take care of us.

"Fourth Junior Brother, this treasure is harmful to Tianhe. It is better to put it away earlier. Don't use it easily. It's easy to say something." Tongtian glanced at the Pangu sword in Zhou Cheng's hand with some fear and spoke.

"Senior Brother Third, the killing aura of the Zhuxian Sword Formation behind you is probably no worse than the thing in my hand." Zhou Cheng didn't care what Tongtian said, landed straight down to the ground and walked slowly towards the human race.

"Before, I wanted to worship me as the Holy Father of the Green Lotus. I still had many concerns and did not want to be ashamed of it. This time, since you said that the heaven and earth do not love, the saints will not be loved. I was sad and I also accepted the name of your saint. Although I did not create you with my own hands, it was of name but not true. But this time..." Zhou Cheng stopped in front of Shennong and others, looked back at the demon clan and said, "This time, I fell into the face of the saint and found the dignity of the human race. It is also considered that you have no worries about it. In the world, there is no greater sorrow than death in the heart. Since I am a saint, how can you let me die!!!"

"Senior Brother, what do you mean?" Nuwa looked at Zhou Cheng with some strange expression.

Zhou Cheng ignored it and turned around and said to the human race: "Can anyone tell me what the dignity of the human race is?"

When the human race heard this, they immediately whispered. Everyone also felt that the human race was killed and injured, and that the tribe was almost exterminated, so they must have lost their dignity long ago, but everyone still has some difficulty in knowing what dignity is.

Suddenly, many human races gradually made way out from the inside and out, and a short figure gradually walked towards Zhou Cheng.

"Little girl, don't mess around, I can't go down." Shennong saw that the little girl with a broken palm came, and was immediately worried, afraid that the saint would be abrupt and would make Zhou Cheng unhappy.

"It's okay, the saint's face is not witnessed by children." Zhou Cheng acted the most casually. He was not without airs, but he was just unwilling to show off in front of the mortals of human race. Those kinds of people were either deceived and robbed the world or harmed the people.

"I, I know..." The little girl walked to Zhou Cheng, twisted a corner of the thick silk cloth with both hands, and was at a loss, and finally chose to kneel down first.

Zhou Cheng looked down at the little girl, and the little girl immediately pulled up and could no longer kneel down.

"Do you know what the dignity of the human race is?"

"I, I know." The little girl seemed to have made up her mind and gritted her teeth and said, "The dignity of the human race means that she can sleep well and have food to eat. When the bad guys come, there are warriors to block them, and when the Holy Father comes, there are tributes to offer them." After that, she lowered her head in shame.

"Hahaha, the dignity of ant is indeed great. I laughed so hard!" An extremely disharmonious voice sounded, and everyone present changed their faces. When they looked carefully, it was the Donghuang who was stroking the clock and laughing. Everyone couldn't help but sigh that this person had no good memory. Zhou Chengcai turned around and forgot about his embarrassment just now.

When Nuwa heard this, Xiu'e frowned tightly and couldn't help but be shocked and was about to speak, but Zhou Cheng said:

"Smile, laugh... It's good to be able to laugh after all."

"Senior Brother..."

"Nuwa, I have my own opinions. Don't worry about it, otherwise I won't blame me for being so ruthless." Zhou Cheng didn't look back, and said lightly, leaning over to look at the little girl and reaching out to wipe away the mud spots on her face.

"Xiao Ya, are you willing to protect the human race?" Zhou Cheng looked down at the little girl with a charitable smile on his face.

"Xiao Ya is willing, but it's just that Xiao Ya is not powerful, and she can't even beat that bad guy with a loud laugh." The little girl pouted, as if she was very disappointed with herself.

Zhou Cheng couldn't help but sigh that the little girl had such a big ambition, "Haha, that laughing bastard is very powerful, and not many people can beat him."

"Zhou Cheng, what do you mean? Do you think we are afraid of you?" Donghuang relied on Nuwa by the side, ignored him, and was angry and cursed.

"Dong Emperor, shut up!" Nuwa shouted angrily, scaring Dong Emperor so much that he no longer dared to speak. "Senior brother, Dong Emperor is a person who speaks quickly, I hope you don't miss it." Tongtian, who was beside him, frowned even more, and didn't know what he was worried about.

Zhou Cheng was too lazy to reply this time, and said to the girl with a smile: "If those bad guys who laughed are gone, you don't have to be afraid."

After reaching out, Zhou Cheng groped for a while, he took out five pills, grabbed Xiao Ya's right hand and spread it open, and put it in Xiao Ya's palm. "This is the treasure of Qingqiu Mountain, the Chaos Pill. Ordinary people can take one pill. The Golden Immortal's Day will be completed soon. If the Heavenly Immortal can take one pill, the Daluo Golden Immortal's position will be completed."

When Nuwa and Tongtian heard this, their faces changed. Where did Zhou Cheng get so many treasures? Even though he was a saint, he only knew that there were similar Nine-Turn Golden Pills in Taishang Laojun, but it was the first time he heard that the elixirs that could achieve the position of Daluo Golden Immortal. Shennong and Ji Bo were even more shocked when they heard this. They ate ginseng fruit and received the help of Qingfeng and Mingyue, but they could barely reach the early stage of the Golden Immortal. The position of Daluo Golden Immortal was really a dream.

"Shennong, these four pills are combined with the little girl, you, Pan Wang, one pill for each person. The rest of the people, don't have that greed. If you don't have the chance, you won't have the chance." Zhou Cheng still reminded that the greed of a small number of human races is still very terrible.

"One left?"

"A thousand years later, Xiaoya's lineage will give birth to a child by the river, and this pill is the opportunity for this child."

"Can you defeat those bad guys by taking pills?" Xiao Ya was unaware of the ignorance. In her opinion, the Golden Immortal and the Daluo Golden Immortal are empty talk. The purpose is to win the enemy.

Zhou Cheng thought it was reasonable, so he took out two things, sighed lightly, and said, "The human race has no chance to be with these two innate spiritual treasures. Since I have changed my destiny this time, I will borrow them from the human race for ten thousand years. Once this disaster is over, when the next disaster comes, I will come to my Qingqiu Mountain Gate to retrieve it. I gave you the name of Emperor Heaven and the saint of the human race. I will take charge of these two treasures in the future. But if there is a big disaster, just use the great treasure to eliminate the disaster." Zhou Cheng immediately sent a message to make a decision.

"Huanyuan Jin Dou!"

"Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner!"

Nuwa and Tongtian exclaimed in surprise. The two missing magic weapons that the teacher mentioned were actually in Zhou Cheng's hands. One was the main attack and the other was the main defense. The Hunyuan Jin Dou, who was caught and cut whoever was under the saint; the apricot yellow flag was the five innate spiritual flags, the strongest side of defense. In terms of defense alone, it was not under the most treasures.

As soon as the two innate magic weapons appeared, everyone couldn't help but change their colors. Saint Zhou Cheng actually took out these innate spiritual treasures and borrowed them to the human race. Donghuang and others even swallowed their saliva and moved their hands and feet slightly. If the saints were not present, they seemed to want to rush forward and take them away. Zhen Yuanzi was happy that it would be a good thing for the human race to have the foundation for survival.

"The Holy Father, the Holy Father is merciful, and the human race will never forget it!!!" Shennong took the lead and knelt down, bursting with tears in excitement. The saint does not love it, the holy father loves it, the heaven and earth do not love it, the holy father suffers.

"The human race will never forget the kindness of the Holy Father." Xiao Ya and the other human races also knelt down and thanked them.

Zhou Chengjian comforted the human race, then shook the Pangu sword that was lifted upside down, turned his head and looked at the demon race again, with a plain expression and said:

"Those who kill people will always kill them!"

(I don't recommend songs today. I'll pay silence to a solemn silence.)

Disaster area sacrifice

In May, in China, the earthquake broke out in China, and the disaster area was covered with rubble and rubble, and all living beings suffered great disasters. I heard the bad news in the humble room and lamented that the natural disaster was ruthless and that the country was in trouble. I was so thrilled that I couldn't help but cry at my desk.

The Chinese nation has been struggling for thousands of years, and there have been many hardships, natural disasters, or man-made disasters, but they all fought with great perseverance and finally saved themselves. In this earthquake disaster, the tribe members suffered innocent people, but in fact, they were not even experienced in a century. The Tangshan earthquake had been worse than such a huge disaster?

This earthquake is actually a rare disaster, but it is also an opportunity for the Chinese nation. A nation's survival strategy is nothing but culture and people's souls.

During this disaster, the whole country was extremely sad. However, the land of China and hundreds of millions of people all worked together to fight the disaster, either doing it personally, or donating more money and goods. Isn’t it a great demonstration of the Chinese culture of national cooperation, national mutual assistance, and national common sense? In times of crisis, the true feelings of the tribesmen, and China is united at the critical moment of earthquake. This is actually a culture that can ensure that our Chinese nation will last forever for generations.

It was also said in ancient times that kindness and friendship are the foundation of China. The Chinese nation is the descendants of Yan and Huang and the descendants of the dragon. However, most of the things in the world are difficult: those who cannot resist wind and rain can block the stunning waves; those who do not undergo much tempering can cut iron like mud. The second fundamental of the survival of the nation is the soul of the people. The so-called soul of the people, the most exquisite thing of the inheritance of the nation. This time, the Chinese people suffered this great disaster, but in fact they were trained by the Chinese nation and tested the soul of the Chinese nation. If they were passive and resistant to earthquakes, they would be greatly troubled and actively rescued disasters. There would be great luck in the great misfortune, and the nation was reborn in the ashes and occupied a new world.

In the face of national crisis, all Chinese children should work together to fight the earthquake, work together to save disasters, strive to reduce losses, and save more unfortunate people. Those who are powerful should work hard to fight against disasters; those who have money should pay money to help. In one side, if there is trouble, support from multiple parties is the greatest means of national self-protection. You must not forget dangers and ignore disaster relief. You must know that you will be the other person in the morning, and maybe the Ming Dynasty will save you.

I am happy to hear that a survivor of the Tangshan earthquake generously donated tens of millions of dollars, but in fact it is a role model.
Chapter completed!