Chapter 233 Gongming’s plan and the West’s move!

"How come there are two auras of the Human Emperor!"

Zhunti and Jieyin were completely confused. Jieyin subconsciously pinched his fingertips to calculate.

But at this time, the human race was prosperous, and the will of humanity was overwhelming. It was a mess to calculate. It was very uncomfortable.

Zhunti's eyes shone brightly, "Junior Brother Gongming, why are there two auras of the Human Emperor?"

Zhao Gongming said seriously, "I have investigated. The other aura of the Human Emperor came from the Jiuli tribe in the eastern part of the prehistoric world. The Jiuli tribe is the descendants of the witch tribe and the human race. The people of the Jiuli tribe also have human blood and are qualified to compete for the position of the Human Emperor."

Jieyin squinted his eyes, as if he had noticed something, and said in a deep voice, "What does Junior Brother Gongming want to say?"

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "My meaning is very simple. The three emperors of the human race, the sky, the earth, and the human, will return to their positions sooner or later. , but it is still uncertain who will be the emperor of the human race in the future. "

Zhunti said, "Since the Jiuli tribe is also qualified to compete for the fate of the emperor of the human race, why don't you, Jiejiao, take action?"

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Red flowers, white lotus roots, and green lotus leaves, the three religions were originally one family. I wanted to take action, but the teacher was concerned about the old relationship and did not want to have another dispute with the Chanjiao, so this matter had to be put aside. As for why I came to the West, there was no other meaning, I just didn't want to watch the fate of the emperor of the human race fall to the Chanjiao. "

After Zhao Gongming finished speaking, he left the Xumi Holy Land without hesitation.

Speaking of this, it is just right. If he continues, it will be a little ugly.

His purpose is very simple, let the Chanjiao assist the Xuanyuan clan, and let the Western religion assist the Jiuli clan.

And he who knew the result of the battle of Zhulu in advance naturally understood that without the help of people from all sides, the destiny would eventually belong to the Xuanyuan clan.

At that time, if the Western Church fails to assist the Jiuli tribe, all will prosper together and all will suffer together. If Jiuli fails, the luck of the Western Church will also be greatly damaged.

Firstly, it can delay the repayment of the merits of the two Western saints to the Heavenly Dao and prolong time.

Secondly, it can avenge the daughter of Lieshan clan, Nuwa.

And because the Chan Church assisted the Human Emperor to unify the human race, it killed too many people and was stained with the supreme killing disaster of the mortal world. It was difficult to protect itself. At that time, his goal was achieved.

As for whether the Western Church would risk offending the Chan Church to assist the Jiuli tribe, Zhao Gongming had already had the answer in his mind.

With the temperament of Zhunti and Jie Yin, the two people would not do anything without profit.

The golden luck of the Human Emperor was in front of them, so how could they not give it to the Chan Church for free?

In the Xumi Holy Land, after Zhao Gongming had left for a long time, Zhunti tentatively spoke, "Brother, do you think this is a conspiracy of Zhao Gongming? He deliberately let us fight against the Chan Sect, and both sides suffered losses, and then he would sit back and reap the benefits?"

Jie Yin pondered for a while, "It is possible that what he said is true, but before you figure it out, you should go to the Jiuli tribe first to see if the so-called Jiuli tribe is really qualified to compete for the throne of the emperor. If so, Yuanshi should not blame us for interfering."

When his brothers and sisters achieved enlightenment, they were not lucky enough, and they made forty-eight great wishes and took on a large debt, so they barely achieved enlightenment.

Now they have not paid off the merits owed to the Heavenly Dao. If there is this opportunity, they will naturally not miss it.

"Okay, I'll go down the mountain right now to see if what Zhao Gongming said is true or not."

Soon, Zhunti left Mount Xumi and went to the Jiuli tribe to check the specific situation. When he saw the rolling human luck above the Jiuli tribe, Zhunti was completely excited.

Zhao Gongming did not lie to them. The Jiuli tribe also had the qualifications to compete for the throne of the emperor!

After returning to Mount Xumi, the two brothers discussed and immediately decided to assist the Jiuli tribe. He also wanted to fight for the throne of the emperor.

Soon, Zhunti and Jieyin called Yaoshi and Maitreya over. Yaoshi and Maitreya saluted Zhunti and Jieyin respectfully.

"Disciple Yaoshi, disciple Maitreya, greet Master, Uncle."

"Get up, Master called you here because I have a great thing to give you."

When he heard that there was a good thing, Yaoshi Maitreya immediately pricked up his ears, "Please give me your instructions, Master."

"In the eastern part of the prehistoric world, above the Jiuli tribe, there is a surge of human luck. You go to the lower world and assist the Jiuli leader to win the throne of the human emperor."

After hearing this, Yaoshi Maitreya was stunned, "Master, the position of the teacher of the human emperor was given to the Chan Sect."

Jie Yin waved his hand, "You don't need to ask about the details. When you get to the Jiuli tribe, just assist them well."

Aoshi Maitreya rushed to the Jiuli tribe in the lower world with a feeling of doubt and uncertainty.

In the Jiuli tribe, when Chi You heard Yaoshi Maitreya's request, he wanted to refuse. The Wu tribe was so upright, when did it reach the point of seeking external assistance?

But Chi You thought about it again. The witch tribe today is no longer the witch tribe of the past. It is extremely weak, and there are not many pure-blood witch tribes left.

Although the West is poor, it has two saints in charge. If he helps them with all his strength, it will be of great benefit to him to win the throne of the emperor.

After winning the throne of the emperor, with the help of supreme luck, he may be able to push the witch tribe to the top again.

In this way, with both sides having their own ulterior motives, Chi You formally worshipped the pharmacist and Maitreya as his master!

At the moment of worship, the luck of the West and the luck of Jiuli suddenly entangled together, and they all prospered and suffered together.

Xumi Holy Land, Zhunti, and Jie Yin were shocked.

They didn't expect that the luck of the Jiuli witches was so overbearing that it could bind his Western luck to this extent.

In this case, they had to go all out, otherwise, if Jiuli was defeated, his Western would also suffer great losses.

Zhunti was furious and cursed, "I knew that the little beast had no good intentions."

Jieyin waved his hand, "Junior brother, don't be too nervous. As Zhao Gongming said, there is no certainty in the battle for the emperor. It is still uncertain who will laugh last."

Zhunti still snorted, "I will never believe the words of that little beast again."

Jiuli tribe, Chi You formally worshipped Medicine Master and Maitreya as his teachers.

The two began to teach Chi You the knowledge of the way of war. Now that the luck of Jiuli and the West has been tied together, Medicine Master and Maitreya feel great pressure in the dark.

Chi You must be taught well so that he can successfully seize the throne of the emperor.

In the Youxiong tribe, Xuanyuan, under the guidance of Guangchengzi and Chijingzi, was like a sponge, constantly absorbing all kinds of knowledge.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years had passed. Under the guidance of Guangchengzi and Chijingzi, Xuanyuan grew very fast. Not only did he become a terrestrial immortal, but he also far surpassed his father Shaodian in talent.

Shaodian made a prompt decision and directly passed the position of the patriarch to Xuanyuan.

Although Xuanyuan refused, he had to take over the burden of the patriarch at his father's strong request.