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49 The Nether River retreated, tasting tea and discussing Taoism.

Green Lotu

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The Pangu bloodline was the strongest physique in the Primordial World.

The Divine Capital Killing Formation cast by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could summon the Real Body of Pangu, which was infinitely close to the body of a Saint.

Although Zhou Qing was much weaker, he was still as tough as the Divine Iron of Chaos. When Ancestor Minghe's two Spiritual Treasures of Slaughter slashed down, it was as if they had struck a supreme defensive treasure. It was extremely terrifying.

This scene.

In the eyes of the human race, it did not seem to be anything.

However, as one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Houtu could not help but widen her beautiful eyes and open her red lips slightly. She was completely shocked.

As everyone knew, in the entire Primordial World, in terms of physical strength, the Wu Tribe was second, and basically no race dared to claim to be first.

However…

At this moment, Zhou Qing received Ancestor Minghe's Spiritual Treasure of Slaughter with his bare hands, which was an eye-opener for Houtu. Her mind went blank.

This…how was this possible?

It was too strange!

Zhou Qing's terrifying body was like the body of an Ancestral Wizard. Even if there was a slight difference, it was almost infinitely close.

In the distance.

"How is that possible? What the hell are you?"

Minghe's hands were trembling, his eyes were wide open, and his Taoist Heart was trembling. Even the Sage-to-be was frightened.

Zhou Qing slowly put down his fists and smiled faintly.

At this moment, he somewhat understood why the Sorcerer Tribe was called the Wilderness Boorish.

After all, the feeling of smashing a Numinous Treasure with his fist was simply too satisfying.

"Green Lotus?"

Ancestor Netherworld River gritted his teeth. The boundless sea of blood behind him was roaring and rolling.

His expression was extremely unsightly as he stared at Zhou Qing. His mind was trembling, and a sense of timidity grew in his heart.

However, as a powerful cultivator, his face was very important. Naturally, he did not want to retreat immediately.

At this moment, Ancestor Netherworld River's eyes narrowed. He looked past Zhou Qing's back and landed on the figure in the plain flowery dress.

Houtu?

One of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery?

Why was she here? Could it be that she wanted to help the human race?

Thinking of this, Ancestor Netherworld River's heart pounded.

After all, after the Human Tribe was saved by Zhen Yuan Zi, the Demon Heavenly Court besieged them. It was the Wu Tribe that gave the Human Tribe a chance to breathe.

Could it be that the Human Tribe and the Sorcerer Tribe had formed some kind of relationship?

"Haha, Daoist Greenlotus, I don't want to argue with you today.”

Thinking of this, Ancestor Netherworld River was very decisive. His body exploded and turned into blood that filled the sky, rolling back to the end of the sky.

In an instant, it had disappeared without a trace.

The sky became clear again, and the darkness faded. The bright sunlight shone down, illuminating the earth with endless multicolored light.

"How boring!"

Seeing this, Zhou Qing muttered in a low voice. He immediately withdrew the aura on his body and shook his head."I don't know if Minghe can comprehend what I said just now!”

In the original Untainted Land, Ancestor Minghe had created the Shura Tribe, which was congenitally deficient. Their cultivation was close to the Late Stage of Sage-to-be.

Now, Zhou Qing was connected to him by karma, and his words were full of enlightenment. If Ancestor Minghe could comprehend it, he would probably get half of the golden light of virtue.

He had no choice. For the future of the human race, he had no choice but to do so.

At this moment.

All the human beings came to their senses. Millions of people surrounded Zhou Qing with respectful expressions.

" Human Race Absolute Saint!"

"Elder Zhou Qing, the absolute saint of the human race, his Daoist name is Green Lotus!”

Even the human cultivators bowed respectfully to express their respect.

A Quasi-Sage was a supreme existence below a Sage in the Primordial World.

If a race produced a Quasi-Saint, it would be able to prosper for countless years.

As for Zhou Qing, he enjoyed the blessing of the Heavenly Dao and had been cleansed by the golden light of virtue. He was the spokesperson of the human race and was known as the chosen one.

With their identities and achievements, they could be considered the supreme leader of the human race.

"You are all humans. In the future, don't covet small profits and forget the righteousness of the human race.”

Zhou Qing's eyes swept across the crowd indifferently. He restrained his Quasi-Sage aura, but it was still extremely majestic. Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look him in the eye.

Crash!

Then, he waved his sleeve and the thousands of humans landed on the ground.

Dozens of Spiritual Treasures that were glowing with multicolored light flickered in the void and emitted strands of strange Dao runes.

It had to be said that Ancestor Netherworld River was really generous.

In order to lure the human race into joining the sect, he gave up all these spiritual treasures. He was really generous.

Zhou Qing glanced at them. The dozens of spirit treasures suddenly trembled and landed on their original owners. He didn't care about them. They were all opportunities for his clansmen.

"All of you, disperse. The human race should be self-reliant. Don't place your hopes on others!”

After saying that, Zhou Qing's figure blurred and disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant.

"Yes, Great Elder!"

The rest of the matters would be handled by the cultivators of the Elder Hall.

He didn't berate his clansmen who were instigated. Instead, he urged them to cultivate diligently and contribute to the clan as soon as possible.

At the same time.

Whoosh!

At the edge of the human settlement, Zhou Qing took a step forward. His gaze fell on the dazed woman and said softly,"

" Fellow Daoist Houtu, I know why you're here, but the future of the Sorcerer Tribe is unpredictable. I can't tell you, I can't tell you.”

"Then why did Fellow Daoist conclude that the Lich's life was over when you were in the Wilderness?”

Hearing this, Houtu raised her beautiful eyes and a serious expression appeared on her face. It was obvious that she was not refuting, but asking for advice.

"The Sorcerer and Demon Race are the overlords of the world, but the world doesn't like them. Therefore, it's not nonsense that their fate is over!”

Zhou Qing smiled faintly. He suddenly took a few steps forward and waved his hand gently near a house.

In an instant, sand and stones flew, and wood chips flew in the forest. They gathered from all directions, forming an exquisite courtyard.

Creak!

The courtyard door was pushed open, and Zhou Qing said casually,""Please come in, Fellow Daoist!"

"The Liches have experienced three great wars, but their strength is still enough to intimidate all living beings in the Wilderness!”

Houtu took a deep breath and slowly walked to Zhou Qing's side. Her bright eyes flashed,""Could it be that Daoist Lotus is trying to say that the human race has been recognized by the Heavenly Axiom to be prosperous, so they really think that they can surpass the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes?”

After saying that, he walked into the courtyard angrily, as if he was very unwilling to give up.

Zhou Qing smiled faintly and followed him into the courtyard. He sat down in the hall and skillfully made tea with bamboo leaves.

A teapot, a porcelain cup, and a wooden table.

The tea was gurgling as it fell into the cup. The amber-like tea water rippled and filled the air with a unique fragrance.

The spiritual energy in the Primordial World was very dense. Plants grew luxuriously and there was almost no shortage of food. Moreover, these bamboo leaves had originally grown on Mount Tai.

Now that Zhou Qing had used the divine power cannon to make tea leaves, Houtu's horizons had been broadened.

Holding the porcelain cup, Zhou Qing took a sip before continuing,""The path of the Witchcraft and Demon is not suitable for the human race. We will walk a path that has never been seen before in the Primordial World.”

After saying that, he gestured for Houtu to try the tea.

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