Inner world.

Since the establishment of the tree into a fairy, and the official founding of the spirit clan, the ten thousand clan have been conceived one after another, and the number of lives has gradually increased.

Many creatures.

Fighting and fighting is also inevitable.

For these things.

The wind ignored it.

After he saw the establishment of the Spirit Race, he felt as if he had fallen into a demon, and he only wanted to grow the Human Race.

For this matter.

Feng didn't care too much about his own cultivation.

It's just that as the first human race born between heaven and earth, his talent is already powerful and terrifying.

Even if you are not obsessed with cultivation.

His own strength is also increasing at a not slow speed.

In a few years, he has risen to the tenth level of heaven and man, almost reaching the limit of heaven and man.

The promotion of realm.

The wind is not at all happy.

Because he found that he wanted to create a human race, the difficulty is not ordinary.

"The spirit race was born because of the existence of flowers, plants and trees in the world, but the human race was born, what should we do?"

The wind walked aimlessly on the ground.

In a few years, although he didn't finish the inner world, he also walked more than half.

Encountered other creatures midway.

Either there is a conflict and fight, or leave a little friendship.

But even so.

Feng still has no clue about the matter of the human race.

The birth of the spirit race can be said to occupy the greatest advantage, because there are flowers and trees in the heaven and earth, as long as the spirit is born, you can belong to the spirit race.

It just so happens that Jianmu is also the birth of wisdom, so this race was born.

however.

Feng hasn't found anyone for such a long time, who is similar to himself.

"Heaven and earth pay attention to the harmony of Yin and Yang, and I am the only human race, and there is no way to create more human races by relying on the principle of Yin and Yang harmony."

"Hey, how can we create more human races!"

The wind sighed.

A few years passed without any results, and he somewhat wanted to give up.

but.

Time has already been spent, and Feng would not be reconciled if he just gave up.

Another six months have passed.

The wind walked on the vast ground, and there was still no clue about human affairs.

Suddenly.

There was a voice in his ears.

"Since your Excellency is here, it's better to sit here with the emperor!"

"Huh?" Feng's expression was startled, and then his expression became serious.

He hadn't noticed anything long before the sound came.

Wait until the voice comes.

The wind immediately spread his spiritual thoughts out, but he didn't notice any clues either.

suddenly.

He raised his head to look forward, and was stunned.

I saw the mountains in front of us that were uncommon, but I don't know when there was a giant tree that stretched across the sky, and the branches and leaves spread out like a huge canopy, covering the sky.

"Spirit Emperor!"

The face of the wind changed again, and there was only one tree in the world that could penetrate the sky, and that was the emperor of the spirit race.

But the problem is.

Earlier, he hadn't noticed the existence of Jianmu at all.

It is only now that the clouds and the moon have really come to light.

The wind can understand without even thinking about it, it must have been some kind of concealment by the other party.

With its true strength.

Wanting to deceive the cultivators of heaven is simply a breeze.

Now Jianmu has spoken.

Even if the wind is jealous, there is no reason to refuse.

Seeing him take one step, all the distances are reduced to square inches.

The next moment.

Feng had already stood in front of Jianmu.

"Feng, I have seen Linghuang!" Looking at Jianmu in front of him, Feng politely bowed his hand.

The situation is better than people.

Jianmu's strength is far above him, so he has to be polite enough.

Otherwise it angers the other party.

The wind is also uncertain, and can retreat all over.

Words fall.

On the thick trunk, a human face appeared.

When he saw that face, Feng's complexion was slightly startled, as if he saw something familiar, but he felt very strange.

Jianmu said: "Your Excellency, you are very polite. The emperor saw you approaching my spirit race territory, so he specially invited me. There is no malice, and you don't have to be too jealous."

"Linghuang said and laughed."

Feng's vigilance did not relax, but there was a slight smile on his face.

Although facing the real immortal under pressure, he said that again, he is also the first batch of creatures born between heaven and earth.

Talking about strength.

Although not as good as Jianmu, it is also among the top.

At this moment, when it was time to talk face-to-face, Feng did not show his timidity easily.

"People like yours, this emperor has seen two in total. Speaking of it, you are the second time this emperor has seen him a few years apart." Jianmu's voice was calm, not rushing.

When talking, there seemed to be a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

Feng frowned: "Ling Sovereign has seen a second human race?"

For some reason, the first thing he thought of was the Qin Shujian he encountered when he was conceived.

Jianmu said: "Whether he belongs to the human race, the emperor doesn't know, because he is the master who opened up this world. Your Excellency can be indifferent with respect, and the future is unlimited."

really!

Feng's heart was startled, and then relieved again.

What Jianmu said made him be sure that what the other party said was the one he knew.

"It turns out that the Spirit Sovereign has seen the Supreme Lord." Feng smiled slightly.

"In that case, have you seen the elders too?"

Jianmu's complexion changed, and the branches and leaves that looked like a canopy, as if a breeze was blowing, shook slightly.

Not waiting for the wind to answer.

He asked again: "Where did your Excellency meet him? Can there be any news about him?"

"No." Feng shook his head: "I only met the master once during the transformation, but since then, I have never seen the real body of the master again."

"Pity."

Jianmu's eyes dimmed a bit, thinking that he would have a chance to see Qin Shujian, but there was no information at all.

After breaking through the real fairy.

He also had a lot of doubts.

These doubts, Jianmu can't understand much in a short time.

In this regard, he is also a little irritable.

Therefore, Jianmu desperately wanted to find someone who could solve his doubts.

Right now between the world.

The only one who can solve the puzzles for himself is the one who created his own existence.

and so.

Jianmu hopes to see Qin Shujian again~lightnovelpub.net~ Therefore, he will be excited after hearing the words of the wind.

But Feng's answer was to extinguish his hope.

quite a while.

Jianmu erased the loss in his heart, and his expression returned to calm.

"The emperor is a bit gaffe, and his movements are erratic. It is not easy to find it."

"The way the respect is going is elusive."

The wind also shook his head.

He also wanted to see Qin Shujian, ask him to see if he could solve the doubts in his heart.

Thought of this.

Feng suddenly stopped his gaze on Jianmu, and gradually focused.

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