Chapter 137
Chapter 137
After returning to Longevity Hill, Daji told Zhen Yuanzi what she had seen before:
"Master, the sages have sent their disciples to fight for the position of the co-lord of the human race at this time. It's too ugly."

As she spoke, she couldn't help laughing herself.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly, and asked back: "At this time, the next co-lord of the human race has not been decided, how do you know that they are only for the position of the co-lord of the human race?"

Daji heard the words, after thinking for a moment, covered her small mouth with her hand, and exclaimed: "Could it be possible! They...they still covet the position of the co-lord of the human race?!"

Zhen Yuanzi just smiled and didn't answer.

"I'll wait, let's take a look first..."

Below, the ancestral land of the human race.

Several piercing sounds sounded one after another.

The first person to come here was the eldest disciple of Laozi, the Human Race Xuandu.

The tribal leaders below were all taken aback when they saw this.

Their cultivation is not weak, some of them are already at the level of celestial beings, and the worst ones have touched the threshold of celestial beings at this time.

Most of their combat power at this level came from the ancestral land of the human race, and most of them also knew Xuandu who came by crane.

They knew beforehand that Xuandu had worshiped Lao Tzu as his teacher, so it could be said that they had severed part of the causal connection with the human race.

Even when Fuxi was sanctified before, and when he was said to be in the Shennong family, he had never seen him come down the mountain to congratulate him. I don't know why he came today.

After Xuandu arrived at the scene, he smiled and slapped everyone.

But before he could speak, several figures appeared again, and someone came.

It was the Holy Mother of the Spirit Turtle under the Tongtian Gate, Guang Chengzi under the original seat, and the Medicine Buddha sent by the two Westerners who arrived last.

After the three of them came here, Guang Chengzi and the Holy Mother of the Spirit Turtle all smiled and made a bow to Shennong, while Medicine Buddha put his hands together, lowered his head slightly, and said in his mouth: "Amitabha."

Seeing this, Shennong asked, "I don't know what's the matter for helping me come here this time?"

Now that Shennong's family is transcendent and has become a sage, several people under the disciples of the sages did not dare to pretend to be arrogant, and answered one by one.

With a smile on his face, Xuandu said: "Teacher senses that the next co-lord of the human race is about to come out. I am grateful for my fate with the human race. I also want to contribute to the prosperity of the human race. I am here this time for the sake of the human race." Master of the Lord."

As soon as Xuandu finished speaking, the Medicine Buddha also said: "That's exactly the case. The two sages of the West sensed that the human race has a relationship with our Buddhism, so they sent me here to teach the human race to master the Dharma."

The Holy Mother of the Spirit Turtle smiled coldly and said, "What kind of Dharma, people who violate the orthodoxy and betray the teacher dare to come here!"

"you!"

Pharmacist Buddha was suddenly out of breath, but he was chanting Buddhist scriptures in his heart, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, so as not to lose his composure in front of Shennong.

Seeing that the Medicine Buddha didn't make a sound, the Holy Mother of the Spirit Turtle snorted coldly again, then looked at Shennong and said, "My teacher cuts off teaching on his own, and intercepts luck opportunities for all things."

"The reason why I was sent to accept disciples this time is because the human race is one of the billions of beings, and I have a predestined relationship with me."

Seeing that everyone had mentioned their intentions, Guangcheng smiled and said, "It's the same. I came here this time to accept disciples."

After hearing this, Shennong knew it in his heart.

He already had a feeling, and understood that the disciples of the saints must have a plan for coming this time, and it was as expected.

Compared with the fate of the other three, he believed in Xuandu's contribution to the prosperity of the human race, but that was all.

As a human celestial being, it is common for humans to go out to practice in order to strengthen themselves.

Most of those who go out to practice will come back several times soon to maintain contact with the clan.

As soon as Xuandu left, there was no news, and he had not been seen back for hundreds of years.

For the sake of the growth of the human race, whether the original intention of protecting the human race has been shaken or not, Shennong has no way of knowing.

not to mention……

After thinking for a while, Shennong said, "I, Shennong, understand the wishes of the saints.

"However, my merits and virtues are now holy, and there is no one to choose the next co-lord of the human race. He will naturally choose the teacher of the next co-lord of the human race. I'm afraid it will be difficult to choose at this time."

What Shennong said made sense from time to time, and all the disciples of the saints frowned slightly at this time, and began to think.

After a moment.

Xuandu spoke first, and said, "I don't know how?"

He paused, and when everyone looked over, he continued: "I also have disciples who teach me personally, their cultivation is not bad, and their spiritual roots are even more intelligent, so the Emperor can see for himself.

"If it is possible, then he will be the next co-lord of the human race. If not, then his chance has not yet come."

When all the saints heard this, they all nodded in agreement: "This is a good idea, I wonder what the saint Shen Nong thinks?"

The meaning of the words of the saints is that even the position of the co-lord of the human race must be contended for!
When Shennong heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed in his heart.

Maybe others can't see it, but he, Shennong, understands what they mean.

They recommended their own disciples to rob the position of the co-lord of the human race.

If he chooses one of them, then the position of the master of the human race will be determined; and if he chooses none of them, it is also the time for their disciples not to come.

In other words, the disciples of the saints still wanted to compete for the position of the co-lord of the human race.

Thinking of this, Shennong felt a little displeased, and secretly made up his mind that none of the disciples of the saints would be accepted.

So he asked: "I don't know where are you disciples now?"

As soon as the words fell, several voices piercing through the air were heard, and dozens of figures appeared behind their respective teachers. They walked forward under the signal of the four of Xuandu and stood side by side.

Shennong saw that the people came so quickly, he knew that when the disciples of the saints talked about this method earlier, the disciples of the sound transmission had asked him to come.

The urgency in everyone's hearts was undoubtedly revealed.

Shennong didn't let it go, he floated down from the altar, walked forward, and observed the dozens of disciples one by one.

Looking at their appearance, although not all of them are dignified, graceful, or like Fairy Lingbo, they are at least people with good looks.

Looking at their aura cultivation bases, most of them are already Golden Immortals, and even a few people have reached the perfection of Golden Immortals and crossed the threshold of Taiyi Golden Immortals with one foot.

Then Shennong made a formula in his hands, deduced the past of the person in front of him, and observed his character and bones.

From the first person to the last person, Shennong selected according to this method.

All the saints and their dozens of disciples, as well as the surrounding human races, all waited with bated breath.

But Shennong just looked at them one by one, thought for a moment in front of everyone, did not comment, and went on to the next person.

This made everyone even more nervous.

Until the end, Shennong looked at the last person, thought for a moment, and then slowly retreated.

The audience was watching Shennong's movements, and there was silence.

However, after being silent for a long time, finally saw Shennong making a move.

I saw him slowly shaking his head.

"No."

(End of this chapter)

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