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"Fellow Daoist, are you going to let the generals and ministers do whatever they want?"

As the leader of the Humanitarian religion, if Taishang Taoist lets nothing happen, he will inevitably suffer the backlash of the human race's luck, and the human race on a planet will be transformed into zombies.

He has already received humane feedback.

The saint of humanity has the responsibility to protect the human race under his seat. This is a fair deal. If the generals and ministers are allowed to do whatever they want, the final consequence will inevitably be that the fire of humanity will gradually fall into dormancy.

Unable to wake up.

Lu Yue pondered for a moment and reminded: "Human race's affairs naturally need to be resolved by humans themselves. As saints, if we do everything ourselves, we will become the nanny of the human race."

"Such an approach will only lead to the gradual decline of humanity."

"Why?"

Master Tongtian became interested. After all, this level of fighting had completely exceeded the limit of what the prehistoric world could bear. The method that Jiang Chen had just used was actually a warning to them.

If they want.

In an instant.

With just a wave of their hands, they can destroy countless planets.

As for the human race above, they are actually just slightly larger ants.

"Let the disciples walk in the human world and let them deal with the zombies themselves. Our role is naturally to deter the generals and ministers. As for him threatening us to persuade Hongjun Daozu."

"In my opinion, it is totally unnecessary."

"Daozu Hongjun is the only Heavenly Dao Saint who has fought with Pangu. If Hongjun retreats directly, can Pangu obtain the Dao Fruition?"

Lu Yue scoffed at this.

How can you see the rainbow without going through the wind and rain?

If the Great Dao Fruition Stage were really like this, Pangu would not have evolved countless times into the Great Desolation, and Hongjun would not have been the final winner every time.

In the end, he was still stuck in the Heavenly Dao Realm.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Yue, we understand your thoughts."

Yuanshi Tianzun stroked his black beard, and with a thought, the twelve disciples of the Chan Sect gathered again and said, "After you go down the mountain, go and protect the human race, teach them the Dao, restrain the zombies, and never allow zombies to wreak havoc on the human race."

"good."

After receiving the order, the Twelve Golden Immortals, led by Guangchengzi, went straight down the mountain and began to eliminate demons and monsters. Lu Yue looked at the somewhat mature Guangchengzi.

His eyebrows were slightly raised.

After going through hardships.

Finally saw the rainbow?

but
When he was leaving, he also saw a bad scene. Some people were bathed in Buddha's light, and they were obviously connected with Zhunti and Jie Yin again.

I just don’t know whether Yuanshi Tianzun deliberately condones them or just lets them do as they please and no longer pays attention to the Twelve Golden Immortals.

After all, although Yuanshi Tianzun also implemented elite education in this life, he actually accepted quite a few disciples, not only the Twelve Golden Immortals, but also countless human disciples.

Their abilities are still strong.

For example, the Confucian sage in the previous life.

He is still his disciple in this life, but he is more of a teacher and friend. The two of them practice Taoism together and educate their disciples together. The Twelve Golden Immortals hold high positions in the Chan Buddhism.

They are only slightly higher than outer disciples and do not have many privileges.

Maybe this is also the result of accepting reality.

Master Tongtian also ordered Duobao to bring his disciples down the mountain to help humans subdue demons and monsters, and the Taoist Taishang did the same.

As for Jiang Chen, after he discovered the changes in the human race, he did not take it seriously. Perhaps in his heart he felt that the human race was just his back garden, as long as he was willing.

A bloody rain.

A blood moon.

It is enough for him to turn the tide.

Unfortunately, he was destined to be disappointed.

Sea of ​​blood.

After Jiang Chen returned to the dried-up sea of ​​blood, he frowned slightly and moved his mind. No descendants of zombies appeared, and the sea of ​​blood completely left him alone.

He occupied the Styx's dojo.

But he did not inherit the destiny of the Styx.

"What about people?"

Jiang Chen screamed, and the crows that had entered the underworld flapped their wings and fled far away. The blood sea had lost its function, and the underworld Taoist was not a pushover. Since Jiang Chen occupied his blood sea, he directly blocked the retreat of the blood sea and used his great magic power to directly close the passage connecting the blood sea to the underworld.

It was even impossible for Jiang Chen to enter the underworld through the sea of ​​blood.

Unless he directly tears the space apart.

But this will attract the attention of Empress Pingxin.

He didn't dare to face Empress Pingxin directly. In this life, Pingxin had opened up the underworld almost as soon as the primitive world was created, and the tunnel was completely under her control.

She has no advantages.

Jiang Chen was a little embarrassed. When she wanted to contact the four great generals under her command, she found that they had already died and there was no trace of them.

The general covered his heart.

Somewhat puzzled.

"I clearly have the advantage, and the Heavenly Dao has also been contaminated by me, becoming a half-dead Heavenly Dao Eye. Why has it evolved into what it is now?"

"who is it?"

"Could it be Lu Yue?"

"It's still Nuwa."

Jiang Chen's face was a little distorted, and he wanted to know the answer urgently.

But no one gave him an answer.

Winning or losing does not matter.

Jiang Chen thought that she could transform everyone into zombies, but she didn't know that most people were unwilling to become bloodthirsty zombies, and she had already incurred public anger.

It's not just Hongjun who can't tolerate him.

The creatures in the ancient world also cannot tolerate zombies.

After all, why not be a good person and become a cold-blooded zombie, sucking blood every day to survive, without knowing what hunger is in your body?
Is there any meaning in such a life?

The truly wonderful thing about the prehistoric world is that countless people want to practice cultivation, want to become the overlord of the world, or become a powerful person, rather than becoming pawns of generals and ministers.

A thought came to my mind.

You have to serve one person.

Even if this person is Pangu, it won’t work.

"Do you know where you failed?"

A cold voice came from underground.

"Father."

Jiang Chen knelt on the ground, not knowing how to explain.

"The zombies came into being too early, which is why people don't like them. And you're just being a waste and looking down on everyone."

“That’s one of the reasons why you failed.”

"Obviously, there are many people who don't want to get involved, but you just offended everyone." Pangu sighed. She was just born.

Hidden in darkness.

Didn't show up.

"I was wrong."

"Please punish me, Father God."

"you."

Pangu looked at the stubborn general and said helplessly: "Will it be useful to punish you?"

"this?"

The general didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"remember."

Pangu's face turned cold and he said, "Since it has already happened, you can no longer retreat. Since they have exterminated the zombie clan, you should directly create more zombies and let them lurk among the clan. Finally, at the critical moment, give them a fatal blow."

"Yes."

The general looked down gratefully.

An illusory voice left.

(End of this chapter)

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