Chapter 1318 Human Race

Chapter 1318 Human Race

"Second senior brother."

"Hmm?...Hmm!" Gu Ji subconsciously held up his hands, his breathing became very uneven, and when he came to his senses, he shouted, "Sixth Junior Brother!"

"Let's go."

Chen Xun put one hand on his back and looked intently. The disciples around him were palpitating and quickly gave way, not even daring to take a breath.

Gu Ji glanced around, hesitated to speak, and followed Chen Xun silently. No one thought there was anything strange about such a strange sight.

"Oh, Senior Brother Futian, please."

"I've met Senior Brother Futian."

……

When Chen Xun passed by them, the disciples of all races bowed their heads and handed over their hands solemnly. No monk dared to challenge his position, and could only watch them go away.

After Chen Xun had left for a long time, the atmosphere around him relaxed a little.

"Bring senior brother back to the cave to recuperate quickly." Some disciples looked at the senior brother who looked like a dead dog and shook his head. The Hedao realm monk couldn't even withstand a physical blow from Futian.

"He is worthy of being the most powerful cultivator of the younger generation in the Three Thousand Worlds... He can actually fight across borders at will." A female disciple felt her heartbeat suddenly accelerate.

"He took action like this after a disagreement." Some of the older disciples shook their heads slightly, "After all, he was too young and energetic, and his words and deeds were too impulsive."

"You should speak more quietly." A monk beside him sneered, "If Futian hears it, I'm afraid he will have to come find you again."

Hearing this, the older disciple immediately closed his lips tightly like a gleam on his back.

This incident also caused quite a stir in Yunque, the main peak of the vast vastness. Many of the best second-generation disciples narrowed their eyes slightly. They were still waiting for Futian to grow up...

Waiting for the day when the storms and clouds of the three thousand worlds gather together, and the geniuses of all races gather together like a world-shaking dragon!

This generation of monsters in the Three Thousand Great Worlds is like rain. It is a real era of great struggle. Some immortals say that the Three Thousand Great Worlds are transforming from childhood to adulthood. At this time point...

Countless immortal monsters will surely be born in the essence of heaven and earth, and the protagonists of heaven and earth are coming on stage one after another, just like the arrival of eternal heroes, it is a real world of great changes, and even immortals cannot predict the wind and clouds.

On the mountain road.

Chen Xun was walking towards the mountain step by step, and his figure walking against the light only made those disciples feel extremely dazzling.

"Sixth Junior Brother, you..." Gu Ji followed behind Chen Xun, his eyebrows were very deep, because he didn't see clearly how Chen Xun struck just now, and even he was not sure of blocking that blow.

He knows his junior brother's physical body very well. He has never refined his body, and he does not have any physical talent like an ancient ferocious beast. His talent lies in the cultivation of Taoism.

Chen Xun turned his head and looked very calm: "Second senior brother, something is disturbing me today, so I took a heavy blow. I am measured and did not hurt his foundation. I will punish him with a small punishment but with a big warning."

He didn't really like listening to those noisy and sarcastic voices. His Wuyun Sect had never heard these voices, and he had no need to hold back. For some junior cultivators, a beating would make him wiser.

As soon as these words came out, Gu Ji's expression twitched, so you said that you are still holding back on attacking the monks in the Hedao stage in the Void Refining Stage...

"I will go to Master personally to talk about the marriage certificate."

Chen Xun's eyes seemed to have something on his mind, and he always looked calm and thoughtful, "Second Senior Brother, don't worry too much."

He raised his finger slightly, and the flying sword instantly appeared at his feet.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Chen Xun's eyes. He once thought that the Fu Shi Sect was so strong because the disciples of this sect were so united, but now it turned out that the forest was just big and there were all kinds of birds.

He didn't have much interest in seeing Fu Shi's disciples. It was impossible for the sect's style not to decline.

"Oh, after just one calamity, an immortal dares to lie high in the clouds. He doesn't care about the worldly affairs of the sect. He really thinks of himself as an immortal."

Chen Xun sneered in his heart, "All the immortals and ancestors of our Taoist sect have to work honestly. You are already supporting your old age, and if you don't do the main work of the sect, you still want to get a marriage contract for this Taoist ancestor. It's ridiculous."

He was very resentful about this matter. He didn't think there was anything wrong with the Fu Shi Sect at first, and it seemed normal in this ancient era, but now he can't stand it...

Gu Ji Takong followed behind and frowned. He always felt that the sixth junior brother was hiding too many things in his heart. He couldn't guess the meaning of any expression revealed on his face.

He actually wanted to ask the Sixth Junior Brother what was going on and discuss it with everyone, but the aura that emanated from him made him feel a little scared.

Gu Ji is actually a very timid person, and his old-fashioned appearance is just to hide his inner character.

Just when they were passing by an uncle's dojo.

Buzz —

There was a violent ripple in the air, and Chen Xun's sword-wielding figure suddenly stopped. An imperceptible sense of shock and chill appeared at the bottom of his eyes!

"Sixth Junior Brother?"

"Second Senior Brother, they... who are they?" Chen Xun's voice seemed to have a slight tremor, and he couldn't help clenching his hands a little.

Gu Ji followed the sound and didn't notice anything unusual.

It was a flat open space with a radius of hundreds of miles, and some half-clothed humans were sitting cross-legged and practicing. Their eyes were numb, like puppets, constantly absorbing inferior spiritual stones.

But their minds have not been invaded by evil spirits, nor have they been controlled by anyone. They are still alive and well, as if they have accepted their fate and this immortal path.

There was a silent despair beneath the numb look.

There are also some caves full of formations around. There are many human women there. They practice dual cultivation with men here and give birth to children. They are guarded by spiritual beasts around them.

Their eyes were like looking at a group of livestock, selecting the best piglets from the group of human children.

If you have spiritual roots, you can continue to herd livestock and use them as medicine after cultivating into a Nascent Soul. If you have good talent and can become a spirit, you can use the soul for cultivation.

As for those human children who have no spiritual roots, blow a breath and turn them into smoke and dust. They are not even qualified to eat blood...

Their mother and father were still numb, like stallions, watching their children die without even a trace of struggle, wailing, or pain.

Once you get used to it, you will become calmer.

And these are just the tip of the iceberg of the Fushi Sect and the Three Thousand Worlds. The base of human slaves is very large. Although there are very few children born with spiritual roots, the children are born very quickly and grow up very quickly.

With such a huge base, there are many human slaves with spiritual roots. They are recognized as the most cost-effective livestock in the Three Thousand Worlds, and are much easier to reproduce than spiritual beasts.

Naturally, the status of human slaves is only one level lower than that of spiritual beasts. They are inherently weak, but their intelligence is not low. It is impossible to find such a useful race in the three thousand worlds.

If it were not for the existence of these advantages and values ​​of the human race, I am afraid it would have disappeared in the long river of time in the three thousand worlds.

These human races are also quite grateful to the strong men of the Three Thousand Worlds, who have given their innately weak race a glimmer of hope. In many bloody fighting stages for the entertainment of all races, there are strong figures of human slaves.

In mid-air.

The wind became a bit cold, biting to the bone and piercing the bone marrow.

Chen Xun's pupils reflected scenes from the past, in which he and the big black bull killed a brown bear in the forest with one punch, laughing loudly while heating oil in a pot, commenting on those parts.

It was the group of wild boars that he and Da Hei Niu caught in the Wuyun Sect of the Realm, and the group of little piglets that followed behind them and screamed.

It's the group of chicks who stay in the basket with longing eyes and the eggs that they eat when they have nothing to do.

Back then, he grabbed the pheasant by the neck with one hand...

It was their wild laughter after hunting monsters and sea beasts to obtain their monster pills...

……

Countless familiar scenes were slowly reflected in his eyes, and in an instant they converged into today's scene, except that the objects were replaced by human beings, and they were replaced by this group of human beings who were numb to despair.

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