The prehistoric infrastructure maniac

Chapter 105 Hongjun Intercepts
The successive ascensions of Shi Mo and Jie Yin to sainthood, and the establishment of the Ashura Cult and the Western Cult, truly brought excitement to the entire prehistoric world.
In the Heavenly Palace, Emperor Jun, who was warmly welcoming Fuxi and instructing Bai Ze to arrange a banquet, twitched his face after sensing the movement of the Western Jieying Saint.

But soon, Di Jun forced a smile and continued to greet Fuxi warmly.

In the sea of ​​blood, Shi Mo, who was in a good mood after becoming a saint, removed the earth vein formation and was smiling at the five Asuras who had reached the level of Golden Immortals when they were just created by him.

"From now on, you will be called Mara, Uma, Brahma, Indra and Ghost Mother," Shi Mo named them directly.

Shi Mo didn't know much about the strong men of the Asura clan. He only remembered that there were the demon king Mara, the goddess Uma, Brahma, Indra, and it seemed that there was also a Shiva who was not sure whether it was a man or a woman.

Anyway, Shi Mo was a little confused as to why the wife of the Asura king, Mara, was called Tianfei.

So Shi Mo just gave them names that he could think of.

The last eerie woman in black did look a bit like an evil ghost at first glance, so Shi Mo gave her the name Ghost Mother.

They were created by himself, just like his own children, so Shi Mo naturally treated them differently from the human race.

Since he created the Ashura clan and established the Ashura religion, he would definitely teach these powerful Ashura clan members with his heart in the future.

However, since he created more than 100,000 members of the Asura tribe in one go, it was naturally impossible for him to give them names one by one.

Otherwise, Shi Mo’s head would explode just thinking about the name!
"Mara, Uma, from now on I will hand over the entire Asura tribe to you for leadership. Brahma, Indra and the Ghost Mother will assist you in managing the Asura tribe," Shi Mo gave the order and sent them to resettle the Asura tribe members first.

In order to accommodate these Asuras, Shi Mo used the power of the blood sea to combine the power of the earth veins gathered from the earth vein formation and the energy of gold, wood, water, fire, etc. to condense a large number of islands in the blood sea, and built some palaces and residences.
"Brother Shi Mo, congratulations on achieving sainthood!" Zhen Yuanzi hurried to the sea of ​​blood.

Seeing him, Shi Mo couldn't help but laugh and said, "Brother Zhenyuan, you came to see me this time not just to congratulate me, right?"

"We have waited long enough for Hong Yun's revenge. I don't want to wait any longer," Zhen Yuanzi said.

"Okay, then let's go to the demon clan's heaven again," Shi Mo nodded slightly seriously, and his eyes became cold and sharp.

However, just as Shi Mo brought Zhen Yuanzi out of the Netherworld Blood Sea and arrived above the Nine Heavens, the invisible saint's aura locked onto Di Jun and was about to take action, when Hongjun suddenly appeared.

"Teacher!" Shi Mo was slightly stunned when he saw Hongjun, and then he quickly saluted and called out.

Zhen Yuanzi beside him also hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Greetings to the Taoist Ancestor!"

"Shi Mo, Zhen Yuanzi, I know you want to avenge Hong Yun, but the time has not come yet. Now is still the truce period between the Lich and the Wizard races, so you must not act rashly," Hongjun said seriously.

Hearing Hongjun's words, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but frown and subconsciously looked at Shi Mo.

Shi Mo was also a little surprised. He looked at Hongjun with a flickering look in his eyes and was silent for a moment before he couldn't help but say:

"Teacher, even if Hongyun wasn't destined to be your disciple, he did, after all, receive the Primordial Purple Qi. He was innocently murdered through no fault of his own. Was his death in vain?"

"It's all fate! After all, he has no chance of becoming a saint. On the contrary, Zhen Yuanzi is quite lucky and may have the hope of becoming a saint in the future," Hongjun sighed and then looked at Zhen Yuanzi.

Seeing that Shi Mo still seemed unwilling to give up, Hongjun couldn't help but feel helpless: "After the Lich-Witch Tribulation, the human race will rise. At that time, there will be three emperors. Although they are not as good as saints, they are also noble and free, the top powers in the prehistoric world who inherit the destiny of the human race. How about letting Hongyun obtain one of these emperors?"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and Shi Mo nodded slightly: "Thank you, teacher!"

Since Hongjun has come forward, it is obviously impossible for Shi Mo to kill Dijun now and disrupt the trend of the Lich Calamity.

However, if we can gain some tangible benefits, let Di Jun live for a few more tens of thousands of years.

Revenge for Hongyun is important, but allowing Hongyun to be reborn and even have a bright future is undoubtedly more important.

"Teacher, after the Lich Calamity, who will own the Chaos Bell?" Shi Mo continued.

When Hongjun heard this, he rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "The Chaos Bell is an innate treasure. Its ownership is determined by fate."

"After the Lich Tribulation, I intend to have the Good Corpse transform into the Taoist Xingyun to lead the stars in the heavens." Shi Mo's words made Hongjun frown. After a brief silence, he said, "We'll discuss this matter after the Lich Tribulation."

Seeing Hongjun turn around and disappear after finishing his words, Shi Mo couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

He just tried it casually to see Hongjun's reaction, and it was not impossible.

"My incarnation of Shanshi sits in the thirty-three heavens as a saint, commanding all the stars in the sky. What does the Jade Emperor have to do with it?" Shi Mo said secretly.

In fact, the reason why Shi Mo wanted to obtain the power to command the stars in the sky was also to combine the Zhoutian Star Array and the Earth Vein Array in the future to create the world array of his own imagination, and try to mobilize and control the power of the entire prehistoric world.

"Brother Shi Mo, didn't you become a saint by uniting the three corpses into one? Where did the Good Corpse clone come from?" Zhen Yuanzi asked in confusion.

"I was just about to tell you, Brother Zhenyuan, the secret of how the three corpses merged into one to become a saint!"

Shi Mo also said: "Let's go back to my Jiuding Tiecha Mountain first, and I will talk to you in detail. When the witch-lich fights, we will go to Di Jun and the others to settle the cause and effect."

At the same time, in Heaven, in the Demon King Palace, Di Jun, who had previously felt the invisible oppression and sense of crisis, guessed that Shi Mo might have come, and was waiting silently with a sullen face.

"Demon King." Bai Zelian, who had hurried into the Demon King's Palace, said, "It is true that Shi Mo and Zhen Yuanzi came together, but for some reason, they returned before even getting close to the Heavenly Palace."

"It seems that it must be Nuwa who interfered," Di Jun finally relaxed a little. "Although Shi Mo has become a saint, he has only just become a saint after all. He should at least give Nuwa some face."

"What about the secret massacre of humans to forge the Witch-Slaying Sword?" Bai Ze asked tentatively.

"Of course we need to speed up," Di Jun said in a deep voice without hesitation:
"In this decisive battle with the Wu Clan, we have no room for retreat. If we fail to destroy the Wu Clan, our demon clan will have no place to stand in the prehistoric world, and we will most likely perish. For the sake of the entire demon clan, we must use any means necessary and not hesitate."

Bai Ze's expression grew heavy after hearing this: "Demon King, I understand."

After Bai Ze left, Di Jun's expression suddenly turned ferocious: "Shi Mo, you want to kill me, but it's not that easy! You sent your disciples to protect the human race, but I will wantonly slaughter them, and kill more!"

(End of this chapter)