Chapter 337: Shura Clan, the Three Pure Ones Enter the Wilderness

In East Kunlun, the Three Pure Ones are all meditating at this moment. Ever since Nuwa became a saint, they have been thinking about enlightenment.

Just as the three of them were meditating, the sound of the great avenue came to mind in the sky, and they could only hear it coming from the sea of ​​blood, with the breath of the Styx unobstructed.

"The way of heaven is above. Today, I, the Minghe River, are in the sea of ​​blood, creating the Shura clan, to add light to the ancient humanity, and hope that heaven and earth will learn from it."

The sound of his voice was so loud that it spread throughout the heavens. Qi and others were attracted to the scene, and saw several golden clouds appearing in the sky, trembling and looking so shabby.

Seeing this, Qi, Taiyi and the others almost laughed out loud. Then 7 turned his attention to the Shura clan he created, only to find that the Shura clan was indeed extraordinary.

Among them, the male is called Shura. He is tall and powerful, with an average face. He is not good-looking, but he is far from ugly.

It's just that the appearance is a bit ferocious, and it's too evil to look at, which is really unpleasant. After all, the appearance comes from the heart, and such an appearance shows the nature of the person.

Among them, the women are called Rakshasa. They are extremely gorgeous, with slender waists, but they are not considered thin. Their clothes are revealing and their shoulders are exposed.

It's just that his eyes reveal viciousness. Although he looks good-looking, he is like a snake and scorpion, which is intimidating.

Qi smiled and said:

"This Styx, since he wants to create a race and earn merit from the world, he doesn't want to use some good materials."

"Regarding the method of creation and rebirth, you are so stingy. No wonder heaven and earth only reward these."

"The water of the Blood Sea is the most filthy and ferocious thing in the ancient world. It gathers all living beings' miscellaneous energy, all resentful thoughts, and the place where ghosts come."

"He was able to use this filth to combine with the ghosts and resentments gathered by all living beings to create a race. I don't know whether to praise his superb methods or his fantastic ideas."

"The creatures created based on this will inevitably be affected by it and like to kill. It can be said that they are born evil. In this way, they can be given merits and virtues, which can be regarded as their destiny."

Qi couldn't hide the smile on his face at all. Minghe was really a genius. Qi even felt that if Nuwa was allowed to use the water of the sea of ​​blood to create a race, it would be difficult for him to do so.

Taiyi stopped drinking from the cup and praised:

"Fellow Taoist Styx is indeed a talented person. I found that the race he created is indeed somewhat unique. He is a born elite soldier."

"You don't need much training, just a little training, you will be the best soldier in the world, no less than those of the big families today."

"Just looking at that appearance, I'm afraid he may be a little wild and untamable, but if the requirements for military discipline are not high, he is indeed outstanding."

"Born to kill and fight, not afraid of death, and even excited by killing. Qi, what do you think if I select a group of them and train them specifically for war?"

Qi looked at the Shura tribesmen carefully and nodded in agreement:

"He is indeed a good soldier. If so, he will be able to accomplish great things during the great catastrophe."

"It's just that it's difficult to control on weekdays, but when the war is at a stalemate, having such a group of people join it should have the effect of a surprise force."

"And with the temperament of fellow Daoist Styx, I'm afraid he will still be happy to see this, and maybe he will even discuss selling it at a high price, including his race."

Just as the two were discussing their joy, they heard a voice coming from outside the main hall, saying:

"If you think so, you two are looking down on Fellow Taoist Minghe. In my opinion, Fellow Taoist Minghe will probably sign an agreement with the Heavenly Court, and each Yuanhui will send as many troops as possible in exchange for how many spiritual objects."

"Although Taoist Fellow Styx doesn't value these created races, Fellow Taoist Styx doesn't do anything to fish out of the lake."

"As long as he puts in a little effort, I'm afraid each Yuanhui will make a lot of money. If he manages it on a daily basis, it will be an inexhaustible resource."

"Maybe it's to contract the war. Anyway, there is nothing happening in the sea of ​​​​blood. Treating the Shura clan as war consumables is a good use for fellow Daoist Styx."

Qi and Taiyi both looked at the visitor with extremely shocked eyes. They were Fuxi and Di Junye, and the person who spoke was Fuxi, the gentlest person ever.

Qi Weiwei sighed:

"I thought that directly selling off an entire race would be the most sinful thing, but I never realized that there were even more inhumane people involved."

"I don't know if I am too kind, or if you and fellow Daoist Styx are really so dark, or is this the prehistoric custom?"

Fuxi immediately laughed and cursed:

"You were having fun with Taiyi in private and didn't greet us. Now that we have come here on our own initiative, we have to accept your weird words. Deng is really a little emotional."

Fuxi and Dijun took their seats and began to discuss in detail whether to absorb a group of Shura tribes in the future for use in wars. Qi Tong Taiyi also participated in it, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Sanqing on East Kunlun, however, was not in such a wonderful mood at the moment. Styx's actions undoubtedly showed the gods who wanted to become saints that the path to becoming saints was no longer possible.

Judging from the completeness of the Shura clan, there are only a few comparable ones in the entire prehistoric world, but they have only gained a few points of merit. If the Three Pure Ones followed suit, they would only be in vain.

"I never thought that fellow Daoist Minghe, who is famous for his killing skills, would have such attainments in the way of creation. There are only a handful of people who can compare with him in this world."

After Taoist Lingbao hesitated for a moment, he finally admitted:

"When it comes to the way of creation alone, I am inferior. At least I cannot create such a complete creature based on the water of the sea of ​​blood."

Yuanshi Daoist also spoke:

"Since this road is blocked, you and I should think again. If the road of a saint can be copied so easily, it is a false statement."

"But now that Daoist Nuwa has achieved success, proved the great way, and achieved the dignity of a saint, you and I should also work hard and not be weaker than others."

Daodao Daoist thought carefully and spoke:

"Since Daoist Nuwa can become a saint by virtue of the merit of creating the human race, it means that there must be something unique in it."

"There may be a saintly opportunity hidden in it. Even if it has nothing to do with you and me, we should go there and observe it carefully. Maybe we can draw inferences from one instance and benefit you and me?"

After a slight hesitation, Daoist Yuanshi nodded and said:

"Since my brother thinks so, the human race may also have its special meaning. Yi, we might as well go to the human race to see if there is an opportunity. "

Daodao Taoist stroked his long beard and said softly:

"Good."

But Lingbao Taoist waved his hand, not agreeing with the two people's words, and retorted:

"How can the way of the saints be borrowed from others? Not to mention that there may not be hidden opportunities in it, even if there is, the cause and effect of becoming a saint is so great, how can we return it in the future?"

"Since Taoist Nuwa can walk in the prehistoric world, glimpse the secrets of human way, and create the human race, then we may do the same."

"Traveling all over the prehistoric continent, seeing the three ways of heaven, earth and man, how can we stop there? The journey of the great way can be accompanied by companions, but in the end, you have to walk alone."

Yuanshi Taoist frowned and wanted to scold, but finally gave up, just sighed and said nothing more.

Daode Taoist praised:

"Third brother, you have such a spirit, which is naturally wonderful. What you said also contains truth. The great way is simple, but we are trying to please others."

"Third brother's words make me feel ashamed. It seems that after going to the human race first, I should also go to the Red Wasteland to observe the way of all living beings."

The Three Pure Ones looked at each other, greeted each other, and then separated from East Kunlun and went to their destination.

Daode Taoist and Yuanshi Taoist went to the place where the human race was, wanting to see the ancestral temple of the human race and see its uniqueness.

And Lingbao Taoist took East Kunlun as the center and began to walk around on the Eastern Road, aimlessly, just to see the real living beings.

He did not avoid the human race, but it all depended on fate. Whether he met or not depended on God's will.

At this time, Daode Taoist was like an old man, Yuanshi Taoist was like a middle-aged man, and Lingbao Taoist was like a young man.

Where the three walked, there was purple air rising, a scene of immortals.

At this time, on the Western Continent, Jieyin Zhunti was also walking on it. Wherever he passed, the sound of the Great Dao continued, and his precious appearance was solemn, and he was doing things to educate sentient beings.

He even often went to the tribe of the Wu clan, constantly admonishing the people of his tribe, hoping that they could treat sentient beings equally and stop enslaving them.

Not only that, they even taught the people of the Wu clan, passed on their scriptures and ideas, and taught them to farm and live.

Adjusting the conflicts between tribes and people, everything they said was based on facts, acting according to reason, and teaching them with benevolence.

Therefore, what they passed on in the Wu clan tribe, although the people of the Wu clan could not practice, they were quite convinced of them and believed that they were people with merits.

There were also many people who followed them to practice, not practicing the Great Dao, but learning the scriptures and principles, and imitating their actions.

This method was quite effective. Although most of the Wu clan people were still as arrogant as before, they knew some truths.

There are even many tribes that decided to release the slaves they enslaved, give them some land, collect taxes like the heavenly court, and stop forcing them.

Although the witches continued to use these people as blood food, at least in name, they still gained some freedom.

Jieyin Zhunti had no opinion on this. After all, it was common for all races to devour each other. When they were hungry, they had to eat, which was also the law of nature.

They would not interfere with the swallowing of the witches by all races, and now that the witches were swallowing all races, they would naturally not participate in it.

If they wanted to stop one, they should also compensate the other. They should be merciful to the weak deer and impartial to the ferocious lions and tigers.

In the eyes of Jieyin Zhunti, there was actually no difference between their actions. Killing for food was the law of nature and in line with the way of heaven, so they naturally would not interfere.

What Jieyin Zhunti and the others opposed was the slavery between unequals and the killing to satisfy their own preferences.

It is to oppose unnecessary desires, and think that they need to restrain themselves, rather than to go against the laws of nature and nature, so that they can eliminate all desires.

It is precisely because of the behavior of Jie Yin and Zhunti that many people in the Wu tribe quarreled with them. One side felt that they were hypocritical, while the other side felt that they were great people.

However, in the main atmosphere of the Wu tribe, most people disliked Jie Yin and Zhunti and refused to let them enter their tribe.

Jie Yin and Zhunti did not take it as an offense, but he was still working hard to eliminate the gap between the Western tribes and the Wu tribe.

In the eyes of Jie Yin and Zhunti, the two of them supported and opposed the Wu tribe in the past because the Wu tribe was too tyrannical at that time and did not restrain the enslavement of the Western tribes.

In their actions, they did not regard the Western tribes as human beings at all, which was something Jie Yin and Zhunti could not tolerate, so they opposed the Wu tribe.

Now the Wu tribe is restricted by the Heavenly Court, and their words and deeds are much calmer, so there is a possibility of education.

Then they naturally have to work hard for this, eliminate the gap between the two, and let the Western Continent return to peace.

In the future, when the Wu Clan is no longer restricted by the Heavenly Court, they can still get along with all tribes peacefully and equally, and no longer regard the Wu Clan as an exception.

This is the reason why Jie Yin Zhunti is working hard, and it is also the reason why they can cause some fluctuations in the Wu Clan tribe.

The twelve ancestor witches let it go. Since the other party is willing to try to accept it, they will naturally not interfere.

They have the ambition to become the overlord of the prehistoric world, so they must integrate with the prehistoric tribes. Jie Yin Zhunti's behavior is also what the twelve ancestor witches are happy to see.

Jie Yin Zhunti saw hope, and naturally he became more and more motivated for this. Although Nuwa's sainthood was a great stimulation to them, compared to being able to make the Western Continent stronger, it was not unacceptable for Jie Yin Zhunti to become a saint later.

In the sea of ​​blood, Minghe looked at the Shura Clan he created, and was quite dissatisfied. The Heavenly Dao only gave this little merit, which undoubtedly showed that the Shura Clan was actually of no use to the prehistoric world.

Although Minghe also knew that the Shura clan, which was born from the blood sea and loved killing, might not be of much use, he still disliked the stinginess of the heaven.

Minghe pointed his finger casually and appointed the first Shura he created as the Shura King, and then ignored them and let them fend for themselves in the blood sea.

After these Shuras and Rakshasa left, Minghe said in distress:

"With just such a little merit, I wasted so much of my blood sea origin. I might as well refine more blood gods."

"At least the blood gods can be my external incarnation and can save my life at critical moments. What's the use of the Shura clan?"

"No, it takes up so much of my time and resources. I need to think of a way to recover the cost."

"Otherwise, if it goes on for a long time, wouldn't I become a great good man, and benefit the prehistoric heaven for nothing, and let Qi Bai gain a race."

"Since Shuras like to kill, why not send them to the prehistoric world and hire them for war."

"I will extract some resources from them to make up for my losses. If it goes on for a long time, I may be able to make some more money."

"Such a useful consumable should be acceptable to the prehistoric tribes. As for the price, I need to consider it again. I can't let them get away with it."

P S: AI ran a few Rakshasa pictures and put them in the comments. If you have better ones, you can also post them. (End of this chapter)