Before the Lich War, the three thousand Da Luo of the human race were exposed by the gold list

"It's the blood of the human race, the weapon stained with the blood of the human race, even the most common spiritual treasure, can break the defense of the witch race."

Di Jun replied [-], it seems that Empress Nuwa didn't know about this matter, and the blood of the human race still has such uses.

The human race was created for the Nuwa Empress, and it was blessed by the Taiqing sage who set up a religion. Even if it had such an effect, Di Jun did not dare to massacre the human race wantonly, lest he would incur the wrath of the sage.

"There is such a thing, but I don't know it at all. The body of the witch clan is extremely strong, but the blood of the mere human race can break it."

Sure enough, Nuwa was also very surprised by the news, but Fuxi who was at the side did not speak, but frowned.

"It's just that it has little effect on Zuwu, but this can be regarded as a dawn."

Di Jun continued to say that the power of the ancestral witch is no longer an ordinary spiritual weapon that can be effective. I am afraid that only the innate treasure, the Chaos Clock, can break through its physical defense in the demon court.

But this is enough to comfort Di Jun, at least he has found the weakness of the Wu Clan.

What's more, it doesn't seem to be too important to test Empress Nuwa this time. If this is the case, there won't be too many obstacles in refining the witch-slaying sword.

"Well, even so, we still have to be careful of the enemy of the Wu Clan."

"I would like to follow your mother's instruction, I still have a question to ask your mother to explain."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Your Majesty, do you know what is the other race above the Yaozu? Why is the Yaozu only ranked third? Could it be that the other race is also no longer in the prehistoric world?"

Di Jun finally asked the question that had troubled him for a long time. How could there be any existence beyond the Yaozu in the prehistoric world?

If he can't figure it out, he can only ask the saint for help to see if he can get some useful clues from it.

Nuwa also shook her head, and said: "With the appearance of the Hongmeng Gold List, I cannot guess and know any information in it. It seems that the way of heaven can deceive it."

The Hongmeng Golden List appeared without warning, and it did attract the attention of all the saints, but after the investigation, they didn't find anything inappropriate, so they gave up.

Moreover, the emergence of the Hongmeng Gold List has brought many benefits to the entire prehistoric world, and there is no need to choose to destroy it.

The authenticity, accuracy and effectiveness of the list update has become a wonderful talk in the prehistoric world.

I just want to know the contents of the Hongmeng Gold List in advance, even a saint can't do it.

It is not known why the Yaozu can only be ranked third on the list, and it is even more impossible to know which race is above the Yaozu in the wild.

Although Yaozu has a relatively close relationship with Nuwa, it is impossible for them to do something that would endanger them.

There are too many things involved in the Hongmeng Gold List, and even the Supreme Saint can't figure it out. If it is harmful to the Saint, the gain will outweigh the loss!

"Now that the result is out, there is no need to continue to entangle. It is better to make good use of the rewards from the gold list, at least to increase the strength of the monster clan."

Fuxi said indifferently, Nuwa lived deeply in Jane Wa's palace, so naturally she knew very little about what happened in the prehistoric world.

And Di Jun, as the master of the demon court, would come to ask Nuwa whenever he had any questions. If this continued, it would be a disaster for the entire demon court!

"Yes!"

Di Jun also knew that there were enough questions today, and if he continued to ask, there would be no results, but it would make it difficult for Empress Nuwa.

"Then I will retreat on my own, and I will not continue to disturb the empress Qingxiu."

"Go back..."

Chapter 40 Hongjun: Thank you

"Low on the nine-fold cloud, the futon is Daozhen. Outside the heaven and earth, I will be the head teacher."

Cao Cangchen, who was in meditation, suddenly felt a sense of nothingness in his body, and then his entire soul seemed to be separated from his body.

There is no control at all!

How is this going?Completely lost the ability of autonomy!

Cang Chen desperately wanted to break free from this state, but he couldn't use all his means, even if he wanted to use the time travel order.

What exactly happened here!

This has never happened before!

There was only a deep sense of powerlessness left in his heart, and Cangchen didn't know what happened, everything disappeared at this moment.

"Little friend, don't struggle like this, don't be nervous, lest you suffer unnecessary damage!"

The old voice sounded again, but with a comforting tone, trying to make Cang Chen relax.

not nervous?

How can this be?

However, he still slowly relaxed his whole body and mind, only then did he feel that suffocating feeling disappeared.

Cang Chen wanted to curse in his heart, what exactly was he trying to do.

Why use such means?

As for the identity of the visitor, Cang Chen has already guessed pretty well, but in order to play the show to the end, Cang Chen still feels so panicked.

Only saints can have such means.

Only a saint can prevent himself from exerting any strength.

"What is this place, why am I here, who are you, and what do you want to do!"

"Don't worry, little friend, wait for the old Taoist to explain everything clearly to you."

After a blinding white light flashed, Cangchen felt that he had changed to another place, but he still didn't know where it was.

But he can already control his own actions, of course in the form of a spirit body.

You can only feel lightness and softness under your feet, which is not even a real place.

Cang Chen has already started to wonder, what is the need to be so sneaky and forcefully bring himself to such a place.

"Little friend, the old Taoist has finally waited for you."

The surrounding environment changed again, like a marquee, before Cang Chen could find any clues, he listened again.

"you are?"

An old Taoist with white beard and hair sat cross-legged on the futon, showing a very kind smile, as if he welcomed Cang Chen's arrival.

Cang Chen looked intently, and felt that this old Taoist was extremely ordinary, unpretentious, and could not see anything unusual at all.