Fu Changqing showed embarrassment: "In this lower realm, the monster race is the king, and the human race is just a vassal."
He began to talk about the situation of the secret land of the gods.
A long time ago, the wilderness here was full of ferocious and terrifying monsters. Many powerful beast kings are entrenched in one territory, and the human race is their servants, who can kill at will.
Later, Yisheng discovered this secret land and seeing the suffering of the people here, he bestowed exercises on some gifted people so that they have the ability to cultivate.
Many human monks fought against the monsters, and finally won a piece of land for the human race to thrive.
But even so, the strength gap between the human race and the monster race is still quite huge.
The sacred land secret realm is divided into ten pieces, and the human race only accounts for 10%.
Moreover, the monsters are greedy, often harassing the border, killing the human race, and want to take the remaining human race into their pockets again.
"We only have three big sects that are strong enough to compete against the monster race. I am the suzerain of Lei Jizong. The three major sects only have five supreme-level powerhouses in total. In addition to other sects, the supreme-level powerhouses do not exceed ten. People." Fu Changqing sighed.
After Lu Yu heard it, he also understood the situation of the human race here.
? Back then, in the Lower Realm, the Lingxiao Sect was the largest sect in Middle-earth, and there were dozens of people in the Guangzhi Exalted Realm.
Even in the Lu family in the lower realm, there are more than a dozen people in the Supreme Realm.
The human race here is not even comparable to a family in the lower realm where Lu Yu lives, so it can be seen that they are quite embarrassed.
Although his cultivation was restricted, Lu Yu's spiritual consciousness was still preserved.
At this moment, the consciousness swept out, and one could immediately perceive the barrenness of this area.
In many places around here, there is no aura, the air is dry and yellow sand is everywhere, and even ordinary plants are difficult to grow.
No wonder so many monks will gather here, they should have no other choice but to stay here to practice in order to grow.
"The monster clan has many powerful commanders, each of whom is extremely powerful and thick-skinned. Only two of us supreme monks can shake one commander. We are not their opponents at all." Fu Changqing sighed.
He suddenly ordered someone to take out a map.
On this map, it shows that the power of the monster race has surrounded the range of the power of the human race.
The human race can only curl up in a very small area, and it seems that they may be swallowed by the monster race at any time.
After hearing this, Qian Feng sneered and said, "It's just a bunch of beasts. There's nothing to be afraid of. Wait until I get out and let them come and go!"
Several other academy disciples showed proud expressions.
In the academy, they are all favored by heaven. Coming to this lower realm at this moment, he is naturally supercilious.
Mr. Tian suddenly asked: "Where is the Houtu Temple now?"
When he said this, everyone lifted their spirits.
Houtu is the god who once ruled this land.
It's just that the god disappeared later, and the disciples scattered away, and the temple was empty.
However, as a god of yesteryear, its treasures are nearly endless.
Every time the academy disciples come in, they will find many good treasures in the temple.
Therefore, as soon as Mr. Tian came in, he couldn't wait to ask.
Fu Changqing was not surprised when he heard people asking about Houtu Temple.
He sighed and said: "Just last year, the area where the Houtu Temple is located was captured by the demon clan, and the sects stationed nearby were slaughtered. We humans can no longer approach the temple." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com