The old man in the Shennong tribe stood in front of the hall, looking coldly at the rolling demonic aura that filled the sky.

In this heavy demonic aura, teams of strange-shaped demons were hiding in it, and the entire Shennong tribe seemed to be trapped in a dark green space.

"Come out! I want to see who has such a courage to attack our Shennong tribe."

The old voice was spoken from the old man of the clan, and the pool of water under his feet flashed slightly with his fingers turned into a stream of light and shot towards the sky.

A series of screams sounded, and the demonic energy covering the sky was instantly knocked out a huge hole. Accompanied by the incoming sunlight, corpses of demons fell from the sky toward the ground.

When the corpses fell to the ground, they instantly turned into their original form. Looking at the various demon clans everywhere, the old clan narrowed his eyes and showed a trace of disdain.

"So many years have passed, and it seems that your demon clan has really declined. He no longer has the domineering spirit of the past that was as powerful as the prehistoric world. It's so pitiful! Sad! It's a pity!"

The old clan said, turned around and bowed three times to the statue of Nuwa in the hall. After worshiping, he slowly picked up the big knife standing beside him.

"The human clan of the Shennong tribe wants to sue Nuwa today. Today the demon clan attacks my Shennong tribe. The great tribe of my Shennong tribe declares war on the demon clan on behalf of the Shennong tribe!"

The old voice instantly resounded throughout the world, and thunders circling over the Shennong Tribe, and a bloody aura suddenly rose from the entire Shennong Tribe.

The statue of Nuwa in the hall trembled, and a terrifying pressure pressed towards the place where Shennong was in seclusion.

Shennong, who was in seclusion, felt the pressure of the saint, and a sneer flashed across his face, and slowly put down the carving knife in his hand.

"You should go into seclusion with peace of mind! Leave the matter here to us."

A lazy voice sounded, and three figures appeared in the place where Shennong was in seclusion.

Shennong looked at the third ancestor of the human race who appeared, sighed quietly, and stopped his original movement of getting up. He nodded slightly to the three of them, and once again picked up the carving knife beside him.

"We know what you mean by Virgin Mary, but we also have our own pursuits. Today, the words of the great old tribe of the Shennong Tribe can completely represent the Shennong Tribe. This is the right given to him by the three of us."

The third ancestor of the human race bowed to the position of the Nuwa statue in the hall. After Suiren stood up, he said in a very firm tone.

In the palace of Wa, Nuwa looked at the direction of the Huoyun Cave, and her originally hesitant gaze gradually became firm.

"Something is too much but not too much."

The old figure of the Supreme One slowly appeared in the Wa Palace. Nuwa, who was originally preparing to take action, could only smile helplessly.

"Senior Brother, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are the destiny of heaven. Is the human race doing something against the will of heaven?"

Nuwa looked at Taishang coldly, her tone full of questioning.

"Whether you follow the heaven or go against the heaven, it depends on the result after all. Now I'll ask my junior sister to discuss with me."

The words of Taishang without any emotion came out of his mouth, and Nuwa's heart also calmed down.

It is said that the supreme Wuwei, but what is Wuwei? Only by controlling everything can one do nothing. Since my elder brother said that he is not in a hurry, then the matter of Shennong becoming a saint is a fixed number for Nuwa.

Everything has become a fixed number, and Nuwa no longer cares about the matter of the Shennong tribe. After all, in the entire prehistoric world, only his brother Fuxi is concerned about.

Nuwa's thoughts were withdrawn, and of course, the pressure of the saint who was shrouded in Shennong's retreat and practiced instantly dissipated.

The third ancestor of the human race looked coldly at the demonic aura in the sky, but showed a hint of sneer, then turned around and looked at Shennong.

"Can you take a step?"

As the first ancestor of the human race, Suiren asked Shennong in a serious tone.

Faced with the questioning of Suiren, Shennong just smiled bitterly and shook his head. It was difficult to become a saint. Even if he was reincarnated by Hongyun, he had great chances, but in the end his previous life was involved in too much cause and effect.

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, our human ancestral land will support you unconditionally. I hope you don't let us down."

Although a trace of worry flashed deep in Suiren's eyes, he still said to Shennong with great determination.

That is the position of a saint. As long as a race has a saint, it is possible to ensure that that race will not completely disappear in this prehistoric world.

From ancient times to the present, the three ancestors have seen countless races disappear into the long river of time.

Only the dragon and phoenix, the lich, has always existed in this prehistoric world. Even if the protagonist of heaven and earth is lost, it is still not a race forever.

"The three human ancestors should not be too obvious for the plan for the human ancestor. Human ancestors do not have the capital to bet once. No matter what the outcome of Shennong is, they will be the decisive human earth emperor of heaven."

As the time before the Earth Emperor returned to his post became shorter and shorter, Shennong had gradually recovered Hongyun's memory. He knew how great the cause and effect he was involved in was, so Shennong himself only had a slight expectation of becoming a sage.

The third ancestor of the human race sighed quietly, how could they not know what Shennong was thinking, but this was an opportunity, the only opportunity since the Supreme One became a saint.

No matter what the third ancestor of the human race thought, Shennong's thoughts at this moment did return to the "Shennong Hundred Herbs Sutra" in his hand again.

The figure of the third ancestor of the human race dissipated, and the place where Shennong was in seclusion fell into silence again, and the fragrance of medicine continued to spread from the place where Shennong was in seclusion towards the Shennong tribe.

In this rich medicinal fragrance, the demonic aura in the sky began to gradually dissipate, and the demons that were originally hidden in the demonic aura of the sky were revealed one by one.

"Since Shennong has taken action, why should he hide? It's better to come out and see me, so that I can see how powerful the so-called human co-lord is."

The voice of the Demon Dragon Ancestor resounded throughout the Shennong tribe, and the originally hidden figure also appeared in the sight of the elders and others.

Looking at the gradually dissipating demonic aura, the Demon Dragon Ancestor waved his sleeves and a water curtain quickly covered the entire Shennong tribe. The originally gradually dissipating demonic aura became richer again.

"Why do you have to be aggressive? There is no cause and effect between you and me, so why do you have to be here to cause and effect? ​​Let the one behind come out!

It has been countless years, and I think that all the cause and effect between me and him has disappeared, and I don’t know why he still acts like this.”

Shennong's slightly tired voice sounded, and strange laughter sounded in the entire demon cloud. A violent aura rose above the entire Shennong tribe.

Among the black and green demon clouds, a dark-faced Kunpeng slowly walked down from the demon clouds, walked through the water curtain to the Shennong tribe.

The dark eyes looked coldly at the old clan standing in front of the hall, and then walked straight towards the place where Shennong was in seclusion.

"You want to stop me?"

Kunpeng looked at the elder of the clan who appeared in front of him and said in a cold tone. The cold air in his body instantly turned into sharp swords and stabbed towards the elder of the clan.

"He is not qualified, I should be enough!"

A fire wall appeared in front of the elders of the clan, and the sharp sword gathered with the cold air hit the fire wall and instantly dissipated with the fire wall.

The fire wall dissipated, and the sloppy figure of Suiren appeared in front of the old clan, looking at Kunpeng with a smile on his face.

"Suiren, I didn't expect to see you, the third ancestor of the human race here."

"Okay, I've been fine these days and I've been discussing with the demon master. As for their affairs, let them solve them themselves!"
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