Honghuang: I am Qitian and I want to fight for the throne

Chapter 228: Too Tired to Move: The Demon Tribe's Plan
Huaguoshan,
Qi Tian slowly opened his eyes, golden light shone in his eyes, and his gaze instantly penetrated the void and looked towards Luo Shui.

Looking at the calamity clouds that were gathering and Cangjie standing in the void below, Qi Tian showed a look of satisfaction.

He exclaimed to himself:
"The human language was created so quickly. Xuan Ling obviously put a lot of effort into it and didn't forget my instructions."

"Once humanities are complete, Shennong will be able to pass down the medicine classics and complete his merits. Humans, you must quickly become the protagonists of heaven and earth. My path to sainthood depends on you!"

"Words! Our human race now has its own words!"

Human race, Chendu.

Shennong's face was filled with extreme surprise.

In the past hundred years, Shennong has been worrying about how to record his understanding of medicinal herbs and pass them on to human beings.

Now Cangjie wanted to create human writing, which just solved his problem.

"What a great Cangjie! He should be the forerunner of human culture for our race!"

"One stroke on the left and one stroke on the right, this is the character for "人", which means standing tall and upright, and the human race is constantly striving for self-improvement!"

"This is Heaven..."

"This is the land..."

“This is it.”

Cangjie used his finger as a pen to write down mysterious pictographic characters. The moment each character was formed, it shone with dazzling golden light.

However, the thunder in the sky was also constantly gathering, emitting a terrifying aura.

For this,

Cangjie ignored it and continued writing.

quickly,

Three thousand golden words appeared in the void.

"Three thousand humanities, out!"

As Cangjie shouted loudly, the three thousand characters instantly emitted golden light, and at the same time also attracted endless thunder in the sky.

"Boom~"

"Crack!"

A bolt of lightning carrying a terrifying aura streaked across the void and struck heavily on the three thousand humanities, causing them to flicker and shake constantly.

Cang Jie looked a little worried, but there was nothing he could do.

He has no strength, and even if he did, he couldn't help resist.

If humanities want to survive in the world, they must withstand the thunder and lightning on their own, without relying on external forces.

Otherwise you will not get the recognition of heaven and earth.

"Boom boom boom~"

Thunder rumbled continuously, the void was shattered, strong winds, lightning and fire raged, and it seemed that they would not stop until humanity was destroyed.

The original golden light of the three thousand humanities connected into a whole, and the endless golden light condensed into a huge golden shield to protect the three thousand humanities.

As the thunder continued to strike,

The golden shield trembled continuously after blocking forty-nine thunderbolts.

The scene that Cangjie worried about happened.

The golden shield actually began to crack, and the cracks were getting bigger and bigger.

Looking up at the disaster clouds in the sky which had just shrunk by half, Cangjie's heart sank.

At this rate of destruction, humanity will not be able to survive the thunderstorm below.

However, Qi Tian, ​​who was observing secretly, was not worried.

Because his golden eyes that could see through delusion could clearly see that the origin of these words had not decreased.

The golden light shield cracked because these humanities were absorbing the original golden light.

Strengthen yourself.

really,

When the golden shield was broken, the brilliance within it was restrained, and the three thousand ordinary people who appeared to be standing safely in the terrifying thunderbolt.

The thunderbolt could not destroy it at all.

Soon, when all the 9981 thunder tribulations struck, the tribulation clouds also dissipated.

"Boom~"

The merits and virtues in the sky poured out from the void, forming a huge sea of ​​merit and virtue clouds, painting the entire sky golden.

Subsequently,

One merit is divided into three, and one merit is divided into three thousand parts and falls on each person.

With the integration of merit, the three thousand humanities once again shone with golden light, and then with a "whoosh" sound they turned into countless points of light, scattering all over the prehistoric world.

Appeared in the minds of all human beings, allowing them to understand the meaning of each word.

Humanities success!
All the humans who realized this were so excited that tears welled up in their eyes, and they all bowed and thanked:
"Thank you, Master Cangjie, for establishing the cultural heritage for our race!"

"Thank you Master Literary!"

And when all the races were expressing their gratitude, the merits remained in the air.

Twenty percent fell into Xuanling's body, and seventy percent fell into Cangjie's body.

"Boom~"

Suddenly,

The aura on Cangjie's body increased wildly - from Xuanxian, to the late Jinxian, to Taiyi Jinxian, and finally to the peak of Daluo!
It’s not that his merits have been used up, but that Cangjie does not have the innate spiritual treasure to chop the corpse.

Unable to be promoted to Quasi-Saint.

The remaining small half of merit is all stored in his soul.

but,

Even if he had not been promoted to Quasi-Saint, Cangjie's current cultivation level was considered top-notch among the human race.

Except that he is not as good as Fuxi, he is on par with the three ancestors of human race!

And the Xuan Ling next to him,

The merits he gained only raised him from the Golden Immortal realm to the late stage of Daluo Golden Immortal before being completely consumed.

For this,

Xuan Ling was not unhappy at all. After all, her strength mainly lay in her powerful physical body.

"Thanks to the help of Little Master, I was able to understand the humanities!"

Cangjie, who had been promoted to the Golden Immortal of Daluo, flashed in front of Xuan Ling and bowed deeply.

however,
Xuan Ling was not convinced and said cautiously: "Thank you, I can accept it, but I can't miss the delicious food!"

"."

Cang Jie's mouth twitched immediately, and then he smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten."

Saying,

He stretched out his hand towards Luo Shui, and caught a huge monster fish several hundred feet long in mid-air.

At the same time, the magic fire burned and soon roasted it.

Then it was sent to Xuan Ling.

"Wow!"

Xuan Ling was immediately pleasantly surprised, and her little eyes were shining.

Rush up and bite.

He watched his master's palm-sized black turtle body lying on the giant fish and feasting on it.

Cangjie suddenly felt it was a little funny and wanted to laugh, but he held it back.

Then he looked puzzled and said:

"Little Master, you are so powerful, why don't you catch the fish yourself? I was almost eaten before!"

Xuan Ling chewed on the food while mumbling, "I'm too lazy to move. I'm tired..."

"..."

After listening to his master's explanation, Cangjie fell silent.

Therefore,
He was almost swallowed when he tried to catch a fish before, and the root cause was that his master was lazy.

Don't want to move!

……

Kunlun Mountain, Taiqing Palace.

At the moment when Wen Cheng's words came true, Taiqing's eyes became particularly gloomy.

"The Emperor is complete! The four-clawed golden dragon of luck! Inheriting humanities! The small trend has been formed, and we can't wait any longer! Otherwise, once the big trend comes out, the position of the protagonist of the human race will really be determined!"

There was a stern look in his eyes and his mind was moved.

A stream of clear air flew out from his soul, transformed into a breeze that swept out of the hall, and then headed straight towards the far north.

In the extreme north of the ancient world, there is ice and snow everywhere.

Survival is difficult and full of karma.

however,
Even in this bitter and cold place, there is a huge palace, guarded by a large number of demon soldiers and generals.

Demon Palace!
It was built by the remaining demons after the war between wizards and liches.

At this moment in the Demon King's Palace,

Lu Ya, the tenth prince of the demon court who was hidden by Emperor Jun, was sitting above.

Sitting on the left and right below are the five remaining demon gods: Bai Ze, Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Fei Lian and Shang Yang.

Ji Meng looked at Lu Ya above and asked:
"Your Highness, I wonder why you summoned us here today?"

"For the future of our demon race!"

Lu Ya said in a serious tone: "After the war between wizards and liches, the human race has risen rapidly, and now it is about to become the protagonist of heaven and earth. We, the demon race, can't wait any longer.

Otherwise, what awaits us is the calamity of genocide. After all, in ancient times, our demon race once slaughtered the human race and almost annihilated them. With such hatred, the human race will never give up. "

Hearing this, the eyes of the five demon gods below darkened slightly, but they soon regained their composure.

Ying Zhao frowned and asked, "What does your highness want to do?"

Hearing this, Lu Ya took a deep breath, looked at the five demon gods, and said word by word:

"Prevent the human race from becoming the protagonist of heaven and earth."

"No!"

Bai Ze's face changed: "Now that you are supporting the human race to become the protagonist of the world, attacking the human race is tantamount to seeking your own death."

"If you don't take action, you will end up dead in the future!"

Lu Ya said in a deep voice, with a fierce look in his eyes:

"Instead of sitting and waiting for death, we might as well give it a try. The human race is not strong enough right now, but my demon race has so many Quasi-Saints and Golden Immortals that we can definitely defeat the human race. By then, my demon race can definitely return to its former glory, and even go one step further to become the protagonist of the world."

At the end of his speech, Lu Ya's face became excited.

however,
Bai Ze shook his head firmly and said, "No! I don't agree!"

"you"

Lu Ya's excited expression suddenly froze and he glared at Bai Ze angrily.

Bai Ze did not retreat. His determined eyes were calm and deep, as if he could see through people's hearts.

After a while,
Lu Ya turned his head away and said disappointedly: "Since the death of my father and uncle, you have changed. You have become timid and cowardly, and you are unwilling to take any risks."

Hearing this,

Bai Ze was not angry, and said slowly:

"Your Highness, it's not that we are cowardly, but we are being cautious. The demon race can no longer afford any failure."

Speaking of which,
Seeing that Lu Ya was still angry, Bai Ze said in a serious tone:

"Moreover, your plan has no chance of success. All the saints and Qi Tian of the human race are supporting it and sending their disciples to assist the emperor. My demon race has no chance!"

"Not always!"

Lu Ya's anger suddenly subsided, and his eyes showed a cunning look:

"What if there is a saint who supports my demon race?"

As soon as this word comes out,
The faces of the five demon gods of Bai Ze changed, and they stood up suddenly, looking at Lu Ya in doubt:

"Is this true? Who is it?"

"It is not convenient to disclose who it is for the time being."

Lu Ya shook his head and said confidently: "But he made a great oath, willing to support my demon race to defeat the human race and become the protagonist of heaven and earth. If not for this, I would not have easily said this."

"This"

Bai Ze and the others looked at each other, and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

There are actually saints who are willing to support their demon race to become the protagonists of heaven and earth.

This was really beyond their expectation.

after all,

When the demon race was at its peak, the saints wished that the demon race would die out.

This... is there a conspiracy?
As soon as this thought came out, Bai Ze seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned grim:

"Your Highness, the two who are willing to support my demon clan are not those two, right?"

Having said that, he raised his hand and pointed towards the west.

This time,

Ji Meng and other demon gods also reacted and their expressions also turned ugly:
"My demon clan doesn't have a good relationship with those two. They don't have such kind intentions. There must be something fishy going on here!"

Lu Ya shook his head: "Not them!"

"Huh? No?"

Bai Ze's eyes flickered, but he didn't dwell on it anymore. Instead, he asked, "What does he want?"

Hearing this,

Ji Meng and the other four demon gods also looked at Lu Ya.

"After the demon race becomes the protagonist of the world, we will honor him as the Holy Ancestor and give him 50% of the luck of our demon race!"

As soon as this word comes out,
Bai Ze and the others' expressions changed slightly, but they didn't think it was too much.

but,

Bai Ze still refused.

"It's still not right. There are too many saints supporting the human race, and there is also Qi Tian. The hope of a single saint is too slim. My demon race cannot take this risk."

Hearing this, Lu Ya's face darkened completely:
"I am the prince of the demon tribe, and I have made up my mind on this matter!"

Hearing this, Bai Ze's expression suddenly turned indifferent, and his tone also turned cold:
"Since Your Highness has disregarded the safety of our demon clan, then Your Highness can go on your own. Our demon clan will not accompany you! Goodbye!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

After Ji Meng and the other three looked at each other, they bowed slightly to Lu Ya and then left.

"asshole!"

Lu Ya was so angry that his face turned blue. He didn't expect these guys would not give him any face at all.

He is the prince of the demon clan.

"Coward, you have no blood, you are not worthy of being a demon!"

however,
Bai Ze and the others had already left and could not hear his curse at all.

"hateful!"

Lu Ya's heart was filled with murderous intent: "Do you really think that the demon clan will listen to you? I am the prince of the demon clan! You actually rely on your cultivation to commit treason and oppress my royal family. When my plan succeeds, I will make you regret it."

It took Lu Ya a long while to calm down.

A thought came to my mind:
"Shh!"

A white round bead appeared in front of him, with white mist inside that kept changing its shape.

"Mirage Pearl! The condensed form of the origin of illusion!"

Lu Ya's eyes flickered, and he raised his hand to cast several law marks on the beads.

"magical!"

With a light shout, the mirage pearl drilled directly into Lu Ya's forehead.

next moment,
A white law of illusion surged out from between his eyebrows, wrapping Lu Ya inside.

After a moment, the white light dissipated.

A young dragon with a defiant look and a pair of dragon horns on his head appeared on the spot.

After looking at the mirror with the Law Condensation, Lu Ya was extremely satisfied:
"Ao Si, the second prince of the East Sea, haha."

Accompanied by a strange laugh, Lu Ya disappeared in the Demon King's Palace.

On the top of a mountain not far from the Demon King's Palace.

The five demon gods of Bai Ze who had left earlier were looking at the distant sky.

“He’s gone!

Bai Ze narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ji Meng next to him looked worried:
"Brother, he is the son of the Demon King after all! Isn't it a bit unfair to the Demon King if we do this?"

"It is precisely because he is the son of the Demon King that I did not imprison him!"

Bai Ze's voice was calm, and no emotion could be heard:
"Your Highness is still too young. He has no idea of ​​the Saint's power and calculations. If we hand over the demon race to him now, we will be really sorry to the Demon King!"

"Are you really not going to care about him?" Ji Meng and the others were still a little uneasy.

"No need!" Bai Ze shook his head, his eyes flickering:
"Besides, he is no longer the ignorant little Jinwu. We have explained the pros and cons to him. Whether he listens or not, whether he succeeds or fails, he can bear the consequences himself."

"So what do we do now?"

"How to do it?"

Bai Ze looked down at the large number of demons below and said slowly:

"Gather the men you trust, let's go to another place and leave this place to Your Highness. If something goes wrong, at least my demon race won't be wiped out."

As soon as this word comes out,
Ji Meng looked at each other in bewilderment, but didn't say anything...

"Haha, so fun..."

The coast of the East China Sea,

A girl who looked about five or six years old was running and playing on the beach, with an innocent laughter like a silver bell coming out of her mouth.

Following behind him were several female human cultivators dressed as guards.

"Boom~"

At this moment, a huge wave suddenly emerged on the sea surface.

The waves were a thousand feet high, crashing down towards everyone.

"Protect the princess!"

"Who are you, the evildoer? How dare you act so wildly here!"

The faces of several human female cultivators suddenly changed, and they hurried forward to protect the girl behind them.

"Ang~"

Along with a loud dragon roar, a young figure with dragon horns on his head and a defiant face appeared on the top of the huge wave, looking down at everyone.

"Dragon clan!"

The female cultivators were immediately shocked and shouted: "Do you know what we are protecting?"

however,
Before they could finish their words, a huge dragon's tail crashed down from the huge waves.

"Bang~"

The female cultivators and guards suddenly vomited blood and were thrown out, falling into the sea.

"Boom~"

Then, a huge wave came crashing down, drowning the terrified little girl and all the female cultivators.
(End of this chapter)