Shepherding Humanity

The mythological era had come to an end. She just wanted to witness the last of it and end it with it.

At this time, she was feeling a little happy and relaxed, but also a little complicated. Dao Changsheng was not dead, but the death of the Green Emperor and the sky-breaking Emperor still touched her a lot.

The image of a young girl in an ancient costume with a long sword in green gradually descended into the mortal world and walked on the ancient streets.

I wonder how the mortal world will change in the future era without a God? ” She opened her eyes wide and looked around. their cultivation speed is too slow.

As she walked through the towns, she saw many swordsmen. Some of them were even standing on the city walls and fighting with countless people watching. She continued to walk forward and suddenly saw a small place with a scholar of the Confucian sect standing on a mountain. They were making an extremely simple hot air balloon together, and the crowd cheered.

"Yes, make it bigger. It can let us fly into the sky!”

"In the sky, is there really a heavenly realm?”

"I don’t know about the heavenly realm, but I’m sure there are stars! We can pluck the stars from the sky and prove our abilities to the necromancers of the Confucian sect. ”

A few years ago, a shooting star fell from the sky and countless people went there. A hero picked up a star from the sky and used the meteorites to forge a famous peerless divine weapon in the pugilistic world-the demon warding sword, which could kill demons.

"There are evil spirits in the Great Swamp of the cloudy mountains, and our townspeople often enter it. They’re confused by the evil spirits and go missing. If we can have a Supreme treasure, we won’t be weaker than those martial arts practitioners! You can enter the demon subduing stage!”

…

She continued to walk and passed by one small town after another.

They saw swordsmen in green robes walking around the world with swords in their hands, looking extremely carefree.

In the lower realms, the current spell cultivators were too weak, and body cultivators had a huge advantage.

It’s only been a hundred and fifty years, and the world has changed … As she walked on the ground, she could not help but feel a little lonely.

In this era, the demons were in the most pain.

The demon race was the awakening of all living beings in the world. In the current environment, it was difficult for them to transform and they were completely extinct.

On the contrary, the ancient race was better off than the demon race. The ancient race was the descendants of the ancient gods. Their bodies were huge to begin with, and their Strange Bodies were called demons by people. They would enter the village from time to time to eat people and attack humans at night. They even gathered in the cloudy mist Great Swamp to resist the swordsmen who were subduing demons and devils.

The current Magus Berserker tribe was tall and strong. They were driven to the frontier and herded on the grasslands, forming their own barbarian kingdom. They were called barbarians.

"The other three races have their own survival. Are there really no more demons?” After all, she was part of the demon clan and belonged to the same clan as Qing Lian. After Qing Lian’s death, she became the demon ancestor through and through, and the revival of the demon clan fell on her head.

She was a little lost as she continued to walk around the land.

On the next day, a terrifying piece of news spread throughout the world. Martial God Duan Qianyu had broken through to the purple mansion realm. She entered the palace alone with a sword and defeated the Imperial Guards and all the officials. She questioned the Emperor of great Zhou and ordered him to abolish the laws that restricted martial arts sects.

"I’m a God of the land, I should open my own sect.” Duan Qianyu announced to the world, ” in ancient times, the builder tree was the ancestor of all spiritual roots in the world. It was broken and left on the earth. I was lucky to have a branch and planted it as the ‘ginseng fruit tree’. I planted it in the courtyard and it constantly produced fruits. I was able to cultivate to this point. Those who are fated in the world can come and worship me as their master!

Countless Confucians in the Imperial court were furious.

"Boasting shamelessly and calling yourself a God?”

"With the power of a martial artist, one person can fight a country. What should we do?”

Martial artists ran amok, and no one could restrain them.

As for the Confucians, they were local officials and needed the worship of the people. They were thinking for the people and cultivated in an upright manner. They absorbed the incense from the people, which was not as fast as them. ŗàŊꝋʙЕs̈

After all, no matter how many mortals ‘auras there were, they were too weak when gathered together, and their progress was slow.

"This is truly a sad era.”

She revealed a faint calmness and continued to stride forward. She wanted to see more of this world and taste all the delicious plants in this world before she died of old age. This was her original intention.

On this day, she passed by a poor village on a gloomy day. She suddenly had a feeling and her faith was stirred.

There was the aura of a demon!

"How can there still be demons in this mortal world? Without an expert, there would be no nourishment from the inner world’s rich energy, and living beings should not have the chance to develop their intelligence.”

She stopped in her tracks and slowly entered a simple and crude house.

I studied hard for three years, so I have to serve the country. Now, martial artists run amok, not caring about the people. The world is constantly hit by disasters. Outside the southern region, there are mountains and rivers, where demons and devils are hidden and devouring people. In the northern region, there are the Barbarian tribes of the grasslands, watching like tigers.

A young scholar was reading page after page of a book.

She looked down and saw a small white fox beside the scholar’s table. Its black eyes were rolling around. It was wearing a gray, tattered human dress, and only its head was exposed. It was also reading beside the scholar with great interest. It was reading the little Yan Sutras.

The little fox’s nerves suddenly jolted and she hurriedly made a simple sound. See … Highgod.”

The scholar trembled and also turned to look at the green-robed girl who had suddenly appeared at the door.

"It’s going to rain. I’m just passing by, so I’m borrowing some shelter.” She smiled and ignored the scholar and the little fox. She turned her head to look at the flower pot on the windowsill. It was a creation wood.

You are!?? The scholar couldn’t help but exclaim.

She’s Green vine, Mother Earth. She said that the heavens would rain, and the heavens in it is her disciple …

An explanation came from the side.

The scholar and the white fox shuddered, and their minds went blank!

Meng Mei turned her head and followed the voice to sense a familiar aura. It was an old friend.

"Mu Yuan Cheng …”

She looked at a potted plant on the windowsill in front of her. This was Dao Changsheng’s father. She didn’t expect him to be in such a state. Once, he was on the creation wood when the sky-opening creation wood sect was beaten up by Dao Changsheng. After he avenged his mother, he broke all ties with them …

Whoosh …

All of a sudden, heavy rain poured down. The raindrops fell on the eaves of the house, causing the dilapidated house to make a constant knocking sound.

She looked at the old vine potted plant and didn’t speak.

Green vine mother, I knew you would come … “I’ve been waiting, for almost a hundred years …” The green vine said.

"What are you doing here?”

Back then, I was the only heavenly God who wasn’t brought to the heavenly court. Mu Yuancheng explained in a low voice, ” they all know about my relationship with heavenly Emperor Dao. No one dared to take me with them. As a God of the old era, I could only take my wife and family with me and stay in the mortal world for hundreds of years …

"Where’s your family? Where Are They Now …”

"Human … I’m too old, and my cultivation kept regressing. My wives are also from the demon race, and their cultivation is too low, so they’re gradually getting old. They can’t hold on any longer and turned into ordinary plants and animals. I buried them by the roadside.”

Our later years were too painful. We kept running away, and we kept running away. In the end, only my daughter and I were left …

Mu Yuancheng said, ” two years ago, I was vanquished by the young swordsmen.. kept running and even lost my human form. Only my primordial spirit escaped. I planted myself in a flower pot. I’ve been waiting, waiting …

I’m clearly about to die, but I’m still persevering because I feel that I can’t die so easily … His voice was completely hoarse. The sect leader of the hidden Holy Land back then actually sobbed and said, ” I’ve already used my entire life to pay for the mistakes I made back then. However, the era that belongs to the demon race should not be left behind like this …

His voice was complicated. He stretched out a withered branch with great difficulty as if he was calling the little white fox over. the fault of the Father should not be passed on to the child. She and Daoist Changsheng are siblings, so she should be the last demon in this world.

"Father …” The white fox in human clothes suddenly shed tears.

Mother Earth green vine looked at him. according to your lifespan, you should have died long ago. Is that why you’ve persevered until now? ”

"Yup,” The extremely withered grayish-black vine looked at the scenery outside the window and said in a hoarse and old voice without any emotion, ” I should’ve died a long time ago. Looking at the swordsman in green, the Confucians, and the disputes and vitality of the pugilistic world, I’ve been running like a madman all these years. I’ve been trying to run out of this world … I couldn’t help but go to many places to look for traces of our mythological era, but I couldn’t find it at all. All of you have disappeared into the heavenly court, leaving me alone.”

Hualalalalalalala!

Heavy rain suddenly fell outside the window.

It dripped onto the green vine plant on the window, and the two mahogany windows kept opening and closing, making cracking sounds as the storm hit them.

"I’m the only one left in this world … I don’t have any new members of my kind. It’s so cruel. I feel so lonely. I’ve been abandoned by the times.” The green vine lowered its head and spoke in a weak voice again.

The cute girl was stunned.

"In fact, I’m going to die too.” In the rain, she suddenly sat down on the windowsill and looked at the vine.

"How is that possible? Even the most ancient demon ancestor was leaving? Could it be that the demon race could only exist in the mythical era of the Western era? A great Emperor’s life shouldn’t end so quickly.” Mu Yuancheng’s voice was bitter.

"I haven’t broken through to the heavenly Emperor realm.”

Suddenly, mu Yuancheng fell silent.

Meng Mei suddenly put down her arrogance and sat by the window. In the heavy rain, she talked about the mythological stories of the mythological era while facing the green vine potted plant. Mu Yuan Cheng also talked about his past when he fought for the Emperor in his youth and got to know Qing Yi ran.

At that time, he had never thought of being a heartless man. He had only been pushed by the current situation and the sect, going with the flow. Gradually, his heart had turned cold. Under the guidance of his father, he had peacefully inherited the sky-opening woodbuilding sect and become the sect leader.

I’ve betrayed the woman I once loved the most in my life. Perhaps I should have died long ago … However, I also feel that my life is worth it, because without a villain like me, there might not be a heavenly Emperor. No one can stand up and roar at the heavens. The current era may be different … With the ups and downs of each era, who can clearly calculate the gains and losses?”

The rain got heavier and heavier, and mu Yuancheng’s voice became softer and softer, even gradually losing all signs of life. Mother Earth … as heaven’s teacher, perhaps it’s not that you can’t break through. It’s just that you don’t care about it and never pursue it. You feel that you have nothing to fear even if you die …

Her entire body trembled as she looked at mu Yuan Cheng’s lifeless body. A faint sense of loneliness flashed through her heart.

"Perhaps, it’s true that I didn’t try my best to break through. After Dao Changsheng and the Qing Emperor left, I felt that it didn’t matter.” She seemed to have understood something. Her gaze indifferently passed through the green vine bonsai and looked at the rain outside the window.

Drip Drop …

The clear raindrops fell onto the window sill, scattering clear white water.

"The demon race might really decline.”

She laughed at herself and stood in the dark room. The red window was still beating with the rain, and the potted plant had completely stopped moving.

The young scholar and the little white fox behind him trembled as they stood respectfully with their heads lowered.

Suddenly.

Qing Teng turned his head to look at the little white fox. once, I gave an opinion to an old man who wanted to go to heaven. He suppressed the ancient gods era … after that, a child acknowledged me as his master and he became heavenly Emperor Dao. He suppressed an era of ancestors of sorcery and now … Are you willing to be my disciple?”

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