Dao Ancestors looked at each other for a long time, and then their gaze slowly swept over all the first-lineage, true lineage, and personal lineage disciples in the main hall. More than 1,000 of the top children in the Pangu world have their mouths, noses, noses, and hearts not moving, just like mud tire wood carvings, all of them are true and pious Yushi, and they all seem to be true disciples of the Nine Great Dao Ancestors, all of them are loyal and courageous.

But the top twenty-seven first-pass disciples of the Nine Great Dao Ancestors, the top twenty-seven first-pass disciples, also stood here, he was also not moving, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was still the filial disciple of the long-eyebrow Daoist, a true disciple.

Suddenly, a fresh breeze rose in the main hall, and the green wind visible to the naked eye surrounded the Daoist of Akagi, imprisoning him so much that he couldn't move. The long-eyebrow Taoist Ran Ran exhaled a long breath, and he said lightly: "Go to the Wa Emperor Palace and curse the Wa Emperor for a cup of tea, give up those inexplicable thoughts in your head, you are still the best apprentice for the teacher." ”

Akagi Daoren couldn't move, he only smiled: "Daozu is joking." ”

The long-eyebrow Taoist looked at the Akagi Daoist quietly, and the Akagi Daoist also looked at him quietly. Both of them seemed to have nebulae entwined in their eyes, and each bit of strange light carried infinite mysteries of heaven and earth. After a full hour, the Changmei Dao Cai said softly: "You have always been the best apprentice for the teacher, and the teacher thinks that the person who is in harmony with the Dao is not the eldest disciple of your Baimei master, Chiyang Zhenren, it must be you." ”

When the Changmei Daoist said this, the corners of his mouth were trembling, and his heart, which had been like a dead wood and a stone for countless years, was faintly tingling, and his voice was trembling faintly in pain. For the existence of the Merge Dao Realm, it is almost impossible to make their mood fluctuate. But this time, because of the 'betrayal' of the Akagi Daoren, let's just say that this kind of behavior is a 'betrayal', and the Changmei Daoren was deeply hurt.

His words didn't get the slightest response from the Daoist of Akagi, he just smiled lightly and looked at the Taoist with long eyebrows and nodded slowly.

The long-eyebrow Taoist was silent for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "Immortality is boundless, what's wrong with being an immortal? That human race is like a mayfly ant, and even its own fate can't be decided when it is born and destroyed, what's the good of being a human being?"

Akagi Daoren finally spoke, and he laughed softly: "If you are not a good person, why does Dao Ancestor try to control the human race?"

The long-eyed Daoist was speechless, he looked at his eight senior brothers a little embarrassed, and the nine Dao Ancestors were silent at the same time, unable to answer this question from the perspective of 'true heart'. Yes, if the human race is really as small as ants, then why do other Daomen and Buddhism keep trying to divide the human race, split the human race, and control the human race?

Isn't it because in fact, the human race is not so small, not so weak? Today's Daomen and Buddhism, except for the nine Dao Ancestors and the seven Buddhas who were born from the Chaos Demon God, except for some of the first-class cultivators under the sect who are not from the human race, and the other Daoists and monks who are more than ninety and five points out of ten are not from the human race? And what about monks? Monks take their minds and beliefs as the foundation of their enlightenment, and they often make great wishes to help them become enlightened. Therefore, the cultivation speed of monks is faster than that of Taoists, but the price they pay is greater, and many Buddhist Buddhas often go through eternal, 100,000, and million lifetimes of reincarnation, and they are constantly reincarnated in the human race before finally becoming Buddhas.

Regardless of the immortals or the Buddhas, they are inextricably linked with the human race. No matter how much they despise the 'weak', 'weak', and 'uncivilized' Terrans now, even if the Heavenly Dao does not recognize them as part of the Terran Race, they are always cultivated by 'humans'.

It's like a big tree laughing at the insignificance of the tree's seeds, and the long-eyebrow Taoist said that the human race is small, but it is actually a heart-wrenching word. He does not kill the hearts of others, but his own. And the Akagi Daoist asked rhetorically, but the nine Dao Ancestors could no longer speak.

After a long silence, Changmei Dao sighed in a low voice: "Every word is heart-wrenching!"

Smiling bitterly for a long time, the Changmei Daoist asked the Chicheng Daoist curiously: "It was after you entered the sect that the Wa Huang clan found you?"

Akagi Daoren's quiet eyes looked at the long-eyed Daoren, and there was a deep nostalgia in his eyes. After pondering for a long time, Chicheng Dao Cai said in a low voice: "Dao Ancestor can remember that when Dao Ancestor forcibly accepted the fisherman Gu Chen as a disciple, it was still the Holy Emperor of the Human Race who ruled the world at that time. Before Daozu met the fisherman Gu Chen, Emperor Zhuan had visited Gu Chen in Chushui. ”

Taking a deep breath, Akagi Michiren's tone became very excited, and his face also had a layer of blush. He said in a deep voice: "At that time, how prosperous the human race was, how vast the Pangu Continent was, Gu Chen was just a small people under the rule of the human emperor among all living beings. And the Holy Emperor personally came to the door and bowed to Gu Chen three times, begging Gu Chen for the sake of the luck of the human race, if he worshiped under the Dao Ancestor, he must always remember that he is a 'person', not an 'immortal'!"

The face of the long eyebrow Dao twitched, and his hands formed a Tai Chi seal, almost frantically pinching the seal and calculating something. After a long time, he shouted: "Nonsense, with the way of a child, how can he know that he wants to accept you as an apprentice?"

The Daoist of Chicheng smiled brightly, and he bowed his head and said: "What kind of cultivation did the Holy Emperor only have at that time? It was probably the same as an ordinary day immortal? He really didn't know that the ancestor wanted to accept Gu Chen as an apprentice, he was just visiting the fisherman Gu Chen on the order of the Holy Mother!"

The red-faced Chicheng Daoist said sharply: "With the respect of the Holy Emperor, I personally came to the door to worship the ordinary Li people, just for the luck of my human race. Although my Gu Chen is only a small human like an ant, I will never dare to forget this kindness for the rest of my life!"

Pointing at the nine Dao Ancestors, the Daoist of Chicheng sneered: "You are high up, looking at everything in the world like a dog, and there is not even a trace of human taste." How cruel is it to forcibly accept me as a disciple, to cut off the love of my husband and wife, and to cut off the love of my father and son? Our Holy Mother of the Human Race, the Three Holy Emperors, and the Five Holy Emperors are like their own parents, treating the people of the world as if they were their own parents, and sheltering our human race for countless generations, but they have not claimed anything from our human race!"

Smiling proudly, the Daoist of Chicheng looked at the Daoist with long eyebrows and said coldly: "How can you repay such kindness and righteousness? You can only break your bones, and now let Er and other ruthless and unrighteous people who are arrogant and think they are superior to others, just teach you a lesson!"

The long-eyebrow Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow', and he trembled and pointed at the Akagi Taoist and shouted: "We are ruthless and unjust?"

The Daoist of Akagi was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slowly: "How can it compare to the grace of my human race's flesh and blood?"

The long-eyebrow Taoist raised his right hand tremblingly, and he shouted: "Good, good, good, the grace of the human race's flesh and blood, the grace of the human race's flesh and blood." Hehe, hehe, Wa Huang can actually be regarded as a teacher and want to accept you as an apprentice? Hey, you are so qualified......

The furious Changmei Daoist suddenly regained his composure, and he said lightly: "I see, the Wahuang clan is in charge of Wanlingding, and with her means, she can naturally monitor the people of the human race, who can hide her qualifications? ”

With a light sigh, the long-eyebrow Daoist bowed to the other eight Dao Ancestors, "We all despise her. ”

A pair of long-eyebrow Daoist who was as silver as snow, and the white-eyed Daoist, who ranked first among the nine Dao Ancestors, sighed lightly: "Indeed, we all underestimate the Wa Huang Clan. ”

The long-eyebrow Daoist sighed again, he looked at the Chicheng Daoren and said in a deep voice: "In the next life, you can still be a disciple." ”

Akagi Daoren laughed softly: "That's it, that's it, I'm tired in this life, and I ask Dao Ancestor to let Gu Chen go and let Gu Chen be a mortal for the rest of his life." How can you know the pleasures of mortals?"

The face of the Changmei Daoist changed slightly, and the Chicheng Daoist was not even willing to be his disciple in the next life, and in this battle with the Wa Huang clan, there was no doubt that the Changmei Daoist was completely defeated. Lose cleanly, lose completely, and don't even have the last chance to save face.

With a sneer, the long-eyebrow Taoist said indifferently: "In this way, you don't even have a chance to be a person in the next life." ”

Michito Akagi squinted and laughed, he shook his head gently, and sang a fishing song with an unusually simple tune, monotonous words but full of surging vitality. At first he was a little rusty, but soon he began to sing aloud, and in his singing there was the squeak of oars, the rattling of flowing water, the wings of ospreys, and the busy tossing of fishing nets......

A purple tear slowly flowed out of the corner of the left eye of the Changmei Daoist, which instantly turned into a purple sè lotus flower and rose into the air, floating above the head of the Changmei Daoist. With a light sigh, the right hand raised by the Daoist with long eyebrows fell slightly, and the golden body of Da Luo, who had been tempered by thousands of tribulations and thousands of tempers, was shattered, turning into countless purple streamers and scattering.

A hazy figure was suspended in the main hall, and the long-eyebrow Taoist said sharply: "I ask you one last time, Akagi, do you regret it, are you willing to enter my door again?"

The Daoist of Chicheng laughed loudly, and he laughed loudly: "Please also ask Dao Ancestor to call me Gu Chen." Even if my soul is scattered, even if my flesh and bones are turned into mud, I only want to be a human being! Dao Ancestor, Dao Ancestor, my fisherman Gu Chen is a person of flesh and blood, feelings, and hope...... I don't want to be an immortal who looks up to all beings as ants, I only want to be a man!"

The long-eyed Taoist sneered: "Willing to fall, what a self-defeating person is really asking for his own death!"

With a flick of his fingers, a thunderbolt blasted towards the spirit of the Akagi Daoren.

A soft sound came from the void, and a four-legged square tripod broke through the air and smashed the roof of the Daoyuan Palace and fell, and a spiritual light erupted from the mouth of the tripod and sprinkled on the soul of the Daoist people of Chicheng, and the soul of the Daoist people of Chicheng disintegrated, and only one soul escaped into reincarnation.

Without waiting for the Changmei Daoist and several other Dao Ancestors to deal with this four-legged square tripod - the Pangu World Origin Treasure 'Ten Thousand Souls Ding', there had already been a mutation in the thirty-third that made the Changmei Daoist vomit three liters of blood again.

When the shouts of the Chicheng Daoist people 'I only want to be a man' resounded through the 36 heavens of Taoism, hundreds of thousands of Chicheng people have dropped all the magic weapons on their bodies, took off all the fairy clothes and star crowns, laughed and cheered in unison and shouted the slogan of 'I only want to be a man', and exploded the immortal body.

Wan Lingding released immeasurable spiritual light to envelop the immortal souls of these self-exploding immortals, sending them all into reincarnation.

The terrifying immortals blew themselves up, completely shattering all the prohibitions for thirty-three days, and even killing and injuring countless Heavenly Court immortals.

The Demon God of the Outer Regions roared and charged upward, all the way to the front of the Tongming Hall of the Great Heavenly Emperor of Ziwei Lingying.