Chapter 53 After the War

The east of the prehistoric world.

"Brother, this is merit, isn't it the same as what we have at home?" Taiyi deposited the merit into the Chaos Bell and asked Dijun.

"It should be." Dijun smiled:

"It's useless, but it's okay."

The Sun Star is a big star that keeps the prehistoric world running.

If there is no Sun Star, the world will be dark.

Therefore, the Sun Star, which has been running for countless years, naturally has infinite merit.

And those merits are all on the Sun Star, even the two masters of the Sun Star cannot use a single cent.

This merit is not very useful for Dijun and Taiyi...

Taiyi holds the innate treasure in the chaos, and his own Dao realm is even more perfect.

The innate treasure cannot be transformed into the innate merit treasure.

"Brother, what should we do with our merits?" Taiyi asked:

"If I use it to help you improve your realm, will your foundation be unstable?"

The merits of the two people are not much, only one tenth of Baichuan's own.

"Why not..." Di Jun touched his chin and pondered for a moment:

"No, why not ask the magical Mr. Fusang."

"Yes!" Taiyi suddenly realized:

"Let's go, brother, let's go back to the Sun Star and ask Mr. Fusang what the merits are for. Mr. Fusang knows."

After speaking, the two brothers turned into two rainbow-colored escape lights and headed towards the Sun Star.

The southern part of the prehistoric world.

Ten big guys several feet tall and two female fairies looked at each other.

"Little sister, what's the use of this merit?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged strong male fairy with red hair and dark skin.

Zhurong, the ancestor of fire among the twelve ancestors of witches.

"Yes, yes, little sister, you are the only one who knows this. What's the use of this thing?" said a middle-aged big man with blue hair and fair skin.

Gonggong, the ancestor of water among the twelve ancestors of witches.

"Hmm..."

The girl called little sister frowned slightly, as if she was in deep thought.

She was called little sister by them, and her identity was self-evident, Hou Tu, the ancestor of earth among the twelve ancestors of witches.

After a long time, Hou Tu laughed awkwardly and scratched her head:

"I don't know either."

"Hey!" Zhu Jiuyin, who was bare-chested and had dragon and tiger tattoos on his body, smiled and said:

"Why did the little sister ponder for so long?"

"Hahahaha!" The big guy in the lead laughed a few times:

"Brothers and sisters, don't worry about it! That damn Luohou has harmed our father's world, and now he has been dealt with by the old guy Hongjun. Let's celebrate together and go back to Pangu Temple for a banquet!"

"Great!"

"Woo woo woo woo woo!"

"Go home, go home!"

In the west of the prehistoric world, below the Zhuxian sword formation.

"Brother, look at this thing!" Zhunti widened his eyes and looked at a string of black prayer beads that fell to the ground.

"Hiss!" Jie Yin took a breath and put his hands together:

"It turns out that it has a spirit. Junior brother, let me take him back. He will be our eldest disciple."

"Okay." Zhunti nodded and held the rosary in his palm with a smile.

"Ah." Jie Yin looked at the western land and couldn't help but sighed:

"Junior brother, we may be the only two powerful people in the west who have not been possessed by demons. Those who have been possessed by demons have left the prehistoric world with Luohou. This western land is now barren..."

"Senior brother!" Zhunti stood up and grabbed Jie Yin's arm:

"In the future, you and I must revive my western land! My western land was once full of outstanding people and beautiful scenery, all because of the demon ancestor..."

"I Zhunti swear to heaven!" Zhunti's face was fierce:

"I Zhunti will fight the demons to the death!"

"Junior brother you!" Jie Yin widened his eyes and looked at Zhunti in disbelief.

Is this still his cowardly junior brother?

"Brother, no need to say more!" Zhunti said solemnly:

"I will definitely kill all the demons in the world, and no demons who enter the prehistoric world will be left alive."

"Hahaha." Jieyin laughed a few times:

"I, Jieyin, swear to the heavens that I will fight the demons to the death!"

In the prehistoric world, oaths are not made casually, and they must be fulfilled.

In the dark, heaven and earth have their own senses.

If some scumbags swear in the prehistoric world... hehe, if you say it out loud, you will be struck to death by a thunderbolt.

"Brother, you!" Zhunti was moved, and even had tears in his eyes. He looked at Jieyin and hugged him directly.

The two hugged each other tightly.

"Junior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

"Junior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

If it were two handsome guys, this scene might be loved by all the fu, but these two... are a bit spicy, um... a bit like some unknown youth.

40% of the veins in the west were blasted.

The west naturally fell into barrenness.

At least the outer circle of the West is barren.

In the future, these two brothers...will go back to their old ways and work hard for the revival of the West.

Ten thousand years later.

Under the East China Sea.

The Ancestral Dragon Palace is still there despite all the changes, but the soul of the Ancestral Dragon is no longer there.

Zhulong sat on the Ancestral Dragon throne, looking at the returning dragon elders below. There were thousands of dragon elders, all of whom were at the Daluo Perfection Realm without exception!

These people were the pinnacle of the power and strength of the dragon clan.

But... they all carried a huge amount of karma, more or less.

If this kind of karma was placed on creatures of other clans, they would probably die in an instant.

"Have you all returned?" Zhulong lowered his eyes and whispered.

There were more than 3,000 in the past... Are there only about one-third left now?

"We greet the Great Elder!" All the dragon clan members bowed and saluted.

"Good." Zhulong said, and then said:

"Our dragon clan will develop the four seas in the future. Today, we will call for four dragon kings to sit in the four seas of east, west, south and north. The rest of the unselected ones will follow me to share the pressure of the eldest brother, suppress the sea eye, and ensure the prosperity of the prehistoric world."

"Everyone, do you have any recommendations?"

"Report to the great elder! I recommend the dragon of the Ao family. His bloodline is the bloodline of the nine-clawed golden dragon!"

"I recommend the Cang family. His family is the bloodline of the blue dragon."

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the Zulong Palace.

After a long while, Zhulong made a decision:

"Ao family, Ao Ye is the Dragon King of the East Sea, and his son Ao Guang is the eldest prince of the East Sea Dragon Palace. The East Sea is the head of the four seas dragon clan. For all major events in the clan, the four seas dragon kings will gather in the East Sea to discuss together."

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Let's not talk about the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn for now. At this time, ten thousand years later, the seven-member group returned to Buzhou Mountain from the west.

They walked and stopped along the way, talking and laughing.

"Finally back!" Nuwa smiled and ran towards the mountain excitedly:

"Xiao Kong, Xiao Jin, the elder sister is back!"

Of course, the two eggs should not be able to hear it now.

"Xiao Kong and Xiao Jin?" Tongtian blinked:

"Are they the creatures you raised?"

Bai Ze smiled: "Xiao Kong and Xiao Jin are the sons of Yuan Feng, their real names are Kong Xuan and Jin Peng, and senior Yuan Feng entrusted them to me and Achuan."

"Oh?" Tongtian became more interested:

"Is that so? The Phoenix clan is arrogant, and the sons of Yuan Feng, I want to see how arrogant they are."

Bai Chuan's mouth twitched when he heard this.

Arrogant? Still arrogant? It seems that he has been raised crooked by Nuwa.

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