Chapter 946

Chat groups.

Su Xiaoxiao: "It's not fair, it's not fair! I'm also a human race, and I can also educate the human race." "

Hu Yifei: "Are you trying to educate the human race? I don't want to break you." "

Su Xiaoxiao: "Yes, I just want to break through to the quasi-saint consummation." Hehe, in this way, wouldn't it be possible to realize the Tao Mixed Yuan soon?"

Xiao Bury: "Don't be funny, Sister Ling'er can directly become a quasi-saint consummation because of the descendants of Nuwa, the power of the bloodline, right?"

Xiao Bury: "What do you have? Are you also a descendant of Nuwa?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "I am also an authentic human race, why am I not a descendant of Nuwa?"

Nuwa: "... It's a pity that the desolate world won't recognize you, a descendant of Nuwa. "

Houtu: "Indeed, it is useless for Miss Su to come over, and heaven and earth will not approve of it." "

Su Xiaoxiao: "Sister Nuwa, you give me a little blood, I will transform into a descendant of Nuwa and go to the wilderness to gather wool!"

Cloud Fairy: "You really dare to think about it." "

Su Xiaoxiao: "As long as you are bold, hehe, don't dare to think about anything." You say, what will happen if Sister Nuwa creates more than 100,000 descendants of Nuwa?"

Nuwa: "It's not good, Tiandao is not stupid, how can it be possible to give so many rewards." "

Su Xiaoxiao: "... Then my plan is over?"

Xiao Yan'er: "That's right, practice hard, don't think about having one." "

Su Xiaoxiao: "..."

Su Xiaoxiao: "In other words, if Sister Ling'er goes to educate the human race, will the human race still have the Chao clan and the Shennong clan in the future? Will this affect the development of the human race?"

Zhang Taixuan: "Not really. A little merit is just a few people with limited strength. In the future, the Flood Desolation Terran will be so strong that it doesn't need a little bit of merit to suppress the luck of the Terran Race. "

Zhang Taixuan: "There is one thing to pay attention to, the human race needs to strengthen cultural identity. This is the key to the unity of a community. "

Zhao Ling'er: "Do you have cultural identity?"

Not under the mountain.

Under the guidance of Zhao Ling'er, the human race slowly learned to plant, weave, and build nests...

Although she is edifying, she does not open up to human beings, but allows human beings to think for themselves and complete various tasks.

What could be better than a cultural identity that can be created by all the people working together?

Zhao Linger originally wanted to copy the civilization of later generations, but when she got the prompt, she directly gave up the original plan.

In ten years, the human tribe has had the style of a primitive society, and primitive people, wearing grass skirts, running on the field, or hunting, or planting, or gathering, are busy with their own things.

It is worth mentioning that the Terrans hunted some ordinary beasts, which were created by Zhao Ling'er himself.

Otherwise, with the strength of the creatures of the desolation, there really are no beasts that the newborn human race can hunt.

In the evening, the sky is full of sunset.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with golden light, exuding an aura of peace.

The people of all the tribes looked up with joy on their faces.

"Has anyone done a great deed to reward heaven and earth?"

Although the human race still does not understand what humane merit is, heavenly merit, and earthly merit.

However, they knew that every time merit appeared, the living standard of the human race would be greatly improved, and the person who was rewarded by heaven and earth would become very strong, and even a mountain range could be easily lifted.

You know, this is a mountain range in the wilderness.

An ordinary mountain range may be larger than an ordinary small world!

If it is a larger mountain range, it is not much better than the world.

Inventing and creating, and then ascending to the sky in one step, is too tempting for the Terrans.

"I've created words!"

Suddenly, in the center of the Terrans, a primitive man in a straw skirt shouted loudly, "We Terrans also have our own writing. "

The words that had been engraved on the earth flew into the sky, became golden and brilliant, and finally came together into a quaint book.

Looking at its breath, it is actually a high-grade innate merit spiritual treasure.

Zhao Ling'er watched the changes in the human race, and the soldiers were happy.

Sure enough, he only guides at critical moments, and it is the right path for the human race to develop on its own.

With writing, the Terrans developed faster.

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Zhun Ti and Yin paid attention to the changes in the East, and their eyes were green.

In the past ten years, merit has been reduced.

How kind the heavens are to the human race!

No, not only the Terrans, but even the tunnels have also lowered merit several times.

The establishment of the underworld and the establishment of the earth god system have profoundly affected the pattern of the flood and the desolation every time, making the flood more and more complete.

As the ancestors who are in charge of the earth lineage, the benefits are naturally needless to say.

"Senior brother, our path may be on the Oriental Terran and reincarnation, what should we do?" asked Zhun Zhun.

Then he sighed: "What can we do? Do we still have the ability to go to the ancestral witch and Nuwa Daoyou to snatch things from them?"

He is not stupid, he naturally knows that the road to sanctification lies in the three realms of heaven, earth and man.

But what could he do to give him some authority?

Fortunately, in the past, humanity and authenticity have not been separated, and Patriarch Hongjun may divide some authority to let everyone be holy.

Now, the authority of Hongjun Patriarch is less than one-third.

He simply couldn't have scored.

Not to mention Nuwa and Zuwu.

These people already look down on those who are from the West and share the cake?

It's good not to be killed.

Sun on the planet.

Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun are also very entangled.

"Brother, are we going to be born?"

If you don't come out again, the benefits of the flood will be divided.

When the (Li Nuozhao) Terrans develop, they will have no chance to share the benefits.

After all, the Terran is closer to the saints such as Nuwa, and the benefits are also the Terran race, so how can they get their turn?

"Fu Xi used to have an old relationship with us, why don't we come to visit?" Di Jun muttered, "If you lower your posture a little, you may not have the opportunity to share some of the luck of the human race and preach the Tao." "

Donghuang nodded: "Brother's words are very good." "

Donghuang Taiyi's heart suddenly brightened, and his chance for enlightenment may be in the human race.

As for the original plan to dominate all races and form the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, he had already given up it.

Without him, the flood desolation is now in the era of multiple saints, and the Heavenly Court of the demon clan cannot be formed at all.

How unwise is it to want to rely on the demon clan to fight against the seventeen saints?

Since they can't beat it, Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun have the idea of joining the Terran camp and sharing some scraps.