Let’s talk about the great events in the prehistoric world. Since Zhou Cheng and the other two went to Kunlun to discuss Taoism, there has been a hundred-year battle between the three tribes. When Zhou Cheng turned to Qingqiu Mountain, three hundred years have passed quietly.

Even if Zhou Cheng is the lord of this battle between the three tribes, he felt extremely thrilling. The tragic killing is not under the Lich war. As for what Zhou Cheng said, the end of the war also has gains and losses.

The three tribes' war has been escalated from the simplest fighting and massacre at the beginning to the death-fighting of the three tribes. In the harsh situation where the two lichs fought desperately for the human race, the human race was almost killed or caught. The saint took action, and although the century-old disaster of the human race was completed, the impact was extremely far-reaching.

Gains and losses are just as many as 50% of them. Standing at the foot of Qingqiu Mountain, Zhou Cheng couldn't help but sigh secretly.

When the three tribes were blocked by the secrets of the century, they eventually pulled Zhen Yuanzi, the Western Sect and the other saints into it in one go, and the fortune of the Lich clans was greatly reduced. In this way, there would be even more cruel battles in the future. In the Wuzhuang Temple, although the battle was a little heavy, I lost my face and alienated my relationship with Nuwa, Zhou Cheng did not regret it at all. At least he conveyed a very clear message to the great masters of the prehistoric world. I, Zhou Cheng, can be very low-key, no matter how you compete for the fortune of the Taoist dynasty, no matter how despicable you are, but you must not provoke me, and you must not shake the human race. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing you.

Although Zhou Cheng had only had decades of human life experience, compared with the boring time of practice after his rebirth, the life of flesh and blood, sadness, joy, love and hatred is so precious. It is precisely this that he has a deeper understanding of the sadness and helplessness of the human race facing nature, power, and disasters. Zhou Cheng, who achieved the Hunyuan saint, had one of the most precious things more than other saints, was that he had the experience of being an ordinary person.

From the simplest to the most complex, from the ants to the big ants, the great saint, this experience is the most colorful and the most exquisite thing about the evolution of the great way. Zhou Cheng himself jumped out of the three realms and was no longer in the five elements. However, the rest of the human race have no strength and no backing, and they are really like ants. It seems that in the prehistoric world, no matter the lich, they can humiliate them when they encounter human races. If the heavens do not care about it, no one can control it? Is the human race destined to be massacred like this?

No, it is definitely not like this. Standing at the foot of Qingqiu Mountain, Zhou Cheng recalled the feeling of his previous family, and his heart suddenly felt like he had never been stronger than before.

The sky doesn’t hurt, the saints don’t love it, and I, Zhou Cheng, don’t love it? No.

His love for the human race is definitely different from Nuwa's lofty compassion for the demon race, nor is it a saint-like play and having fun, but a kind of sympathy that can be empathized with, a kind of brothers and sisters-like care. For the human race, Zhou Cheng can give everything.

Why can't someone stand up and speak for the human race? Why must the human race be an ant? Why do saints have to play and play with creatures to survive countless disasters?

Although Hongjun appeared to protect the way of heaven and scolded him for not using the Pangu sword that once truly opened the sky and is now enough to defy the sky, he did not take it seriously at all.

There are only two types of Pangu Sword when it is really used. One is that someone else comes to the door, and he can clean up the casual people without such treasures. If the saints join forces to kill the door, they probably won’t be able to do it. After all, it is the way for a saint to settle down. The second is that someone wants to kill the human race, so I’m sorry, even if he goes against the heavens, he has to kill the bastard. What’s the fear of going against the heavens? Even if the void is broken, the heavens and the earth return to chaos and die together,

It is necessary to prove that my Zhou Cheng’s Tao is correct, and my Zhou Cheng’s idea of ​​protecting the human race is correct. The other saints’ Tao is to settle down and live without any kalpas, but my Zhou Cheng’s Tao is different. The opportunity to achieve enlightenment is to protect this human race. The great way is to protect the human race, as Pangu said, protecting the people. This is why he never killed the lich when he was fully protecting the human race. It is just that there are closeness and distant relationships, and love and hate are of importance. The one he chose to protect is the human race.

Looking at the Qingqiu Mountain, the children in the sect liked to plant the pine and cypresses. The wind was blowing up, and the sound of pine waves was endless. Under the guidance of the great way, Zhou Cheng felt it. He thought a lot, but in an instant, it seemed that thousands of years had passed by leisurely.

Tao, in fact, it was the moment you turned around.

Zhou Cheng finally firmly determined his goal of enjoying himself, protecting the human race, and robbing the thieves and saints by the way.

This sudden enlightenment of the saint's realm is extremely rare. Although he has not increased his cultivation level, Zhou Cheng felt that he had never pursued and had ideals like this since the creation of the world. He couldn't help but sang:

The heart of Tao will eventually be clear and the ambition will be high

The period of time of infinite calamity

Sighing that the sky is clear

Look at Qingqiu in the clouds and mists

After chanting, Zhou Cheng rarely restrained his cultivation with a good mood, and did not disturb anyone, and slowly hiked and climbed the mountain. However, the vast green hills were filled with a lot of powerful aura. I am afraid that many elves with golden immortal cultivation were hiding in the cave to practice.

There are many disasters in the vast land, but the green hills have not affected the slightest. Looking around, there are still mountains full of peaks and ridges, with steep and savages inserted into the sea of ​​clouds, or dangerous cliffs like straight walls, making it difficult for birds to dwell; where the breeze passes, the mountain waves are heavy, like joy, like anger, like joy, like sorrow, and like sorrow, and many kinds of mixed together; or there are waterfalls hanging upside down on the cliff, which looks like crystal clear as jade from a distance.

The green jade belt flew in the nine heavens, and the green mountains looked like jade hairpins. Zhou Chengdao's heart was clear, but the natural scenery of Qingqiu Mountain was even more touched by him. He climbed up the steps and finally reached the top of Qingqiu Mountain. With a sweeping of his soul, he immediately became clear about the scenes on the top of Qingqiu Mountain.

In order to accompany Zhuyu, Shi Zhong built grass to wait for the hut at the place where the bamboo language on the shore of Qingping Lake was restored. During the day, he practiced meditation, recited the Huangting, and practiced the Chaos Chapter. At night, he took the clean water of Qingping Lake and watered the green bamboo transformed by the bamboo language in the cliff, for fear that she would lack the blessing of rain and dew and be injured. Although he was still kind to others on weekdays, except when the people in Qingqiu Mountain burned incense and worshiped Zhou Cheng every month, he would never leave Qingping Lake. What a loveless man, he still had to worry about it in the future. Zhou Cheng couldn't help but sigh.

Kong Xuan was still obsessed with cultivation, and sacrificed the five-color divine light behind him day and night. With the help of Qingqiu Mountain spiritual energy and the creation of the Chaos Chapter, he had already achieved the five-color achievement, which was much faster than that of a casual cultivator in later generations.

Bai Meng and Bai Lu were flying all over the hills and mountains, looking for Bai Yun everywhere, afraid that he would sneak down the mountain. Bai Yun was also really naughty. He accidentally learned the fur of Zhou Cheng's transformation technique in the Chaos Chapter. At this time, he was restraining his breath and sat steadily on the dragon chair of the Dragon Palace of Qingping Lake to exchange cups with Huang Jing, drinking happily. Three hundred years, Bai Yun's child's appearance has hardly changed. The way he was drinking with a wine glass made Zhou Cheng think whether Huang Jing was abducting a child. However, when he saw Huang Jing sitting on the dragon chair with Bai Yun, Zhou Cheng couldn't help laughing.

"You are here to see me!" Zhou Cheng stepped out and went straight into Xie Yuxuan.

It is said that after Zhou Cheng returned to the mountain, it was a hundred years before Hou Tu discussed the Blood Sea. The Styx stopped and the Blood Sea returned to calm temporarily.

Houtu tribe, Houtu was wandering in Taixu in the ancestor witch palace. At this time, it was a hundred years since the Blood Sea of ​​Discussion. After Houtu came back from the Blood Sea, he always felt that it was difficult to calm down, so he went into seclusion to comprehend the way of heaven, trying to understand what his troubles were. The century has passed, but the time has not come and gained nothing.

"Huh?!" Hou Tu, who was sitting upright in the cushion, suddenly opened his beautiful eyes, and regret and doubt appeared in his beautiful eyes.

"Whether, what should be come is coming."

After sighing lightly, he entered the treasure house to seize the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, and went straight toward the Jiuyou Blood Sea.
Chapter completed!