I, Ancient Zulong, was exposed by Sun Tzu's live broadcast

: Isn't that the rise of our human race?

: Our human race has risen by itself, so what does it have to do with you!

: Don't forget, you created our human race to feed the monster race!

Facing the scolding on the Internet, Nu Wa did not respond.

But at this time, Ao Xing had roughly understood the ins and outs of the matter. There was no need for Nu Wa to lie to others.

Even if you directly say that I am eating you people, who can take her?

Moreover, the eyes of other races looking at Mengmeng just now also explained everything - the human race is not only beneficial to the cultivation of the monster race, but also beneficial to other races!

But the current Terran netizens only saw the Monster Race, but not other races.

It seems that the initial setting of the human race is a tool to help all powerful people improve their cultivation. If you are good to the human race and have merit, you can also improve your cultivation; if you eat people, or use people to practice, you can also improve your cultivation. Why—so, back then, no matter whether you were good or bad to the human race, you could improve your cultivation!

This is the original setting of the human race.

Such a fragile and tool-like setting was originally thought to be a race that would soon perish in the prehistoric world, but Nuwa was clever in that she set the lifespan of the human race to be as short as dozens of cold and heat, with strong reproductive ability—— For the longevity group who regarded ten thousand years as a unit of calculation at that time, it was simply an endless harvest of leeks.

And this has also become an important reason why humans flooded, occupied the land, and finally rose...

As for how the world will change in the future, it is out of Nuwa's control.

Because the interests of the various races involved in the human race are too broad...

Almost every race has a relationship with the human race.

You are kind to the human race, you can gain merit and improve your cultivation;

If you kill people, you can also improve your cultivation;

Gradually, the insignificant human beings who seem like ants have become inextricably linked with everything, and then it has become a relationship that affects the whole body. No one race can wait to destroy the human race alone. Because other races would not agree, the human race gradually became the center of the universe.

The center of the universe is no longer the Heavenly Court created by the Dao of Heaven!

Now it seems that Nuwa's merit of mending the sky has benefited human beings, but human beings did not appreciate it, and still regarded Nuwa as an evil god who created humans and fed demons.

This may be the selfishness of human nature.

If I win, it's all due to me;

If you lose, it's your fault.

Anyway, Ao Xing also felt that, as the ruler of the Heavenly Court and the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven, the Yaozu had no reason to eat people.

And then the monster clan withdrew from the heavenly court, became the inferior creatures of the heavens, and began to become a man-eating monster—that may be what happened later, and it was also something that no one expected.

Who can imagine such things?

Who could have imagined in that year that the high-ranking monster clan worshiped and worshiped by all creatures in the world would eventually become a monster who could only secretly hide in the deep mountains and old forests to practice, and once they came out of the mountains, everyone shouted and beat them?

Just like himself, he has never experienced the glory days of the two clans of Liches. If you told him that the Yaozu once ruled the sky, it would be hard for him to imagine that the Yaozu were enshrined as gods!

Even if the sun is shining in front of him day by day, it is still difficult for him to imagine how glorious he was when he was the Eastern Emperor.

Facing the scolding from the Internet, Ao Xing thought that Nuwa would defend himself, but unexpectedly, Nuwa finished speaking, waved her hand, and went to refine the chaotic fragments freely.

This may be the realm of a saint, don't argue with others, don't be happy with things, don't be sad for yourself, do things in a down-to-earth manner, and benefit the common people-a saint is not a saint of a certain clan, but a saint of all people in the world.

"Is that... Empress Nuwa still there?" Mengmeng raised her head stupidly, looking at the sky where she couldn't see anything, her facial features wrinkled into a ball: "It's because my realm is too low, so I can't see anything ?"

wronged ing~

"Yes. Your realm is too low, so you have to practice hard, and quickly cultivate to become a Daluo... Ahem, you can ascend to immortality." Ao Xing almost said the wrong thing, and the harm is all due to the relatives around him Guys, every day he asked him to cultivate to become a Da Luo Jinxian, and he almost forgot that ascending to a fairy is a normal basic requirement!

"I...let's work hard!" Mengmeng said bitterly: "Although I don't understand what Daozu is talking about, my spiritual root seems to understand, and it has advanced by itself!"

"puff……!!"

Lingen cultivates by himself?

So Versailles? ?

What did he say about being promoted once he was struck by lightning? ?

"What does Empress Nuwa look like? What did she tell you?" Mengmeng asked curiously.

Ao Xing: "You don't know what Nuwa looks like? Didn't you see her standing on the podium at the opening ceremony?"

Mengmeng: "I'm nearsighted."

"...Practice hard! Clairvoyance, piercing eyes, there is always an ophthalmology spell that suits you!" Ao Xing really didn't know what to say.

"Okay, then I'll work hard..." Mengmeng couldn't laugh or cry.

Seeing her stupid and cute appearance, Ao Xing finally chose not to tell her about the live broadcast room, lest she find herself being watched by hundreds of millions of viewers of all races (I don’t know if it’s human or demon or ghost). Little heart Unable to bear this stimulation, he belched his farts and became a ghost.

However, he still told Mengmeng a good news: "Nvwa Empress didn't say anything, but she said that you are her cover, let other students take good care of you in Zixiao Palace, don't touch you."

"That would be great! (′▽｀)ノ?"

At this time, Nezha flew over with a pair of Hot Wheels.

In the lively scene just now, everyone was either staring at Mengmeng, or at Nuwa in the bullet screen area and said that there was another hot gaze in the Xuanxian class focused on Ao Xing.

He never looked away.

He only stared at Ao Xing affectionately.

He is our good friend, little Nezha!

Nezha asked with concern: "Anchor Xiaolong, how about my translation just now?"

"Uh...not bad." Ao Xing was speechless, the previous translator, Nezha was lazy, right?It is actually a one-time translation directly in the international lingua franca!

If he had known that he could translate in this way, he would have come by himself.

English, who can't?

He is not a genius in cultivating Taoism, but he is a master of learning in the world!

"Then, can I give some translation fees?" Nezha rubbed his fingers, his big eyes seemed to be shining brightly, and when everyone was concerned about the promotion of Mengmeng Zhunsheng, only he ——The most concerned thing is Ao Xing's wallet.

"I don't." Ao Xing spread his hands, expressing that he really has nothing to worry about: "You have also seen that since the start of this strange live broadcast, all my actions have been under your surveillance. Have you ever seen me take a wallet? Have you ever seen me touch money? I haven't touched RMB for a long time!"

Nezha's watery light went out in an instant, and his face, which was originally pink and tender like a lotus flower, was instantly covered with a layer of frost: "Where's the pocket money your elder brother gave you?"

"Isn't it all lost to other people's shopping malls?" He almost forgot if he didn't mention it!

However, he hasn't seen Zhu Jiuyin for a long time...

"What about the pocket money your fifth brother gave you?"

Ao Xing almost sprayed: "When did he give me pocket money!"

That Taotie has a lot of white beards, and it still competes with him for favor!

"Then I was working for nothing?" Nezha sneered.