"You're back soon?"
The moment Mingyu's soul returned to its place, the Xianjian Realm was slightly shaken.
The leader in crimson robes keenly sensed the change in Mingyu's aura.
If we say that Mingyu before was always wandering around, enjoying the world, playing around in the human world, and being free and easy.
At that moment, he was as sharp as Zhu Xian, with the aura of destruction and doomsday flowing faintly around him.
"I didn't expect that you would actually find the Demon Ancestor."
The leader raised his eyelids, and there was a hint of curiosity in his deep pupils.
In fact, as the owner of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, the leader is also very interested in the Demon Ancestor Luohou and has tried to find his whereabouts more than once.
Unfortunately, there was always something missing, probably because the Demon Ancestor didn't want to see him.
Faced with the leader's curiosity, Mingyu blinked and then pointed upwards.
In this world, if there is anyone who can successfully find the Demon Ancestor, it is undoubtedly the Taoist Ancestor.
He, the great devil, had only found a glimmer of opportunity.
The final success is probably inseparable from my master.
"I see. Then I understand."
Tongtian Sect Master smiled and then looked at Mingyu, "Since you have obtained such a treasure, why don't you help me with a small favor?"
The leader's smile was a little weird, which made Mingyu's heart skip a beat.
"Master, you know, I just went through a big battle and got a little injured... cough cough cough~~"
As he spoke, his face suddenly turned pale, his breath became weak, and he became weak almost instantly. His whole body was shaking, his teeth were chattering, and he was sweating profusely, just like a celestial being who has experienced the five signs of decline.
This change made Xuanyuan stunned.
Before he could react, he felt a weight on his shoulders.
Glancing at Mingyu who was so close to him, Xuanyuan immediately cooperated by pretending to be panicked.
He supported Mingyu, his voice trembling as he spoke with genuine emotion, "I told you not to fight so hard, but you wouldn't listen. He's the dignified Demon Ancestor, the Supreme Being of Fame. How can you challenge him so easily?
Now it’s alright, the root is damaged, right? Alas! If you had the power of a leader, or the Four Swords of Immortal Execution, it wouldn’t be like this, it’s more than this~~”
Mingyu: "Ahem~~, how can you blame the leader for this!"
Xuanyuan blinked, then said loudly: "I didn't say I blamed the leader, I was talking about the Four Swords of Zhu Xian!"
"The Four Swords of Zhu Xian? What are you talking about? The Four Swords of Zhu Xian!"
Mingyu sighed, her face paling even more. "Look at what you said. Uncle-Master asked me to do something, but how could he ask for the Four Immortal Swords?"
Xuanyuan was anxious and spoke fiercely, "Look at how badly he's been injured. Even if he doesn't care about himself, don't you care about the leader's feelings at all?
The leader's heart is so broad, how could he allow his nephew to suffer any injustice? "
"Still not!"
"I still want it!"
"I can't bear it!"
"But the leader is willing!"
"The Four Swords of Zhu Xian?"
"The Four Swords of Zhu Xian!"
The two of them showed off their acting skills, singing in unison, which made Tongtian Sect Master confused.
What what what?
What happened?
When did this leader ever say that he was willing to lend the Four Swords of Zhu Xian?
Tongtian Sect Master's eyes were a little dull.
I was almost tricked by the two of them!
He took a deep breath and pressed Tutu's eyebrows: "Shut up, both of you!"
The leader snorted coldly, the avenue roared, and the laws trembled.
The two of them suddenly became as obedient as quails.
But Mingyu's face turned even paler.
It doesn't really look like an act.
“Ahem~~”
Tongtian Patriarch seemed a little apologetic, and his tone softened: "You don't have to resist so much, it's really a small matter."
In response, Mingyu and Xuanyuan just smiled.
How could it be a small matter if it could attract the leader's attention and make Mingyu want to do it personally?
Seeing that the two were not fooled at all, Tongtian Sect Master shook his head: "Each of them has their own opinions. They have grown so independent that I, the Sect Master, can no longer control them. In this case, I'd better call those bad disciples to go~"
After Tongtian finished speaking, he sighed three times, with a look of disappointment on his face.
Mingyu and the other person felt their scalps tingling.
The leader is starting to perform, who can stand it?
I'm so scared!
"Ahem~~, then there's no need for you, Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters, to worry about that."
Tongtian is determined to exploit his nephew, and Mingyu can no longer pretend.
Seeing Mingyu suddenly become energetic, Tongtian rolled his eyes.
Does it have to be me, the leader, who takes action?
He pointed out a timeline to Mingyu and said, "Two unlucky guys fell into the trap that Big Brother had dug, but they were lucky enough to get out.
They probably have some ideas about Honghuang. I can't intervene, but you can go and see. There are some old friends of yours there too, so it's a good opportunity to settle the cause and effect."
When the leader said the last sentence, his eyes narrowed unconsciously, and his eyes were full of mockery.
Xuanyuan was already quite familiar with this kind of look.
This is the look of the God of Fun!
That’s right!
"No wonder he was so determined to let Mingyu fall into the trap!"
Xuanyuan thought to himself that although Tongtian Patriarch talked about cause and effect, he was probably just thinking about having fun.
"Old friend?"
Mingyu nodded and looked at Tongtian: "Master, do you have any other instructions?"
The leader chuckled, his gaze lingering on Xuanyuan for a moment, and said, "His helpers are quite strong."
Xuanyuan's mouth twitched.
Could you please not be so direct?
Mingyu weighed the World-Destroying Grinder in his hand and agreed.
"It just needs some time to get used to it. I'll go take a look."
He said it bluntly and was about to leave.
Tongtian Patriarch called him and said, "You don't want anything?"
This is not in line with Mingyu's personality!
It was too straightforward, and the leader felt uneasy.
Mingyu's lips curled up slightly, then he suppressed it and said, "How about Uncle Master lend me someone?"
"who?"
Tongtian was half wary and half curious.
Mingyu uttered softly, "Duobao!"
"Duobao?" Tongtian frowned, very hesitant.
"Borrow it now?"
"Borrow it in the future!"
Mingyu said with a firm tone.
When Tongtian heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes and his furrowed brows relaxed.
He pondered for a moment, then replied, "Okay!"
"Master is so open-minded!"
Mingyu smiled brightly.
Tongtian replied angrily: "I never want to suffer any loss."
Mingyu didn't take it seriously and instead asked, "If it weren't like this, would Uncle Master be able to trust me?"
Tongtian was speechless.
That's really true.
Why did he trust Mingyu? Wasn't it because he never suffered any loss and he could always be seen whenever something big happened in the prehistoric world?
Tong Tian burst into laughter.
Seeing Mingyu about to leave, he reminded her, "Don't be too hasty. Things in the southwest are still going on. You can go take a look. Those two unlucky guys won't be doing well for a while anyway."
The leader's tone clearly showed gloating.
Mingyu and the others were a little curious about what kind of unlucky person could receive such an evaluation from Tongtian Sect Master.
But what the leader said was indeed true. Everything in the southwest was still unsettled, and it was not easy for either Mingyu or the Human Emperor Xuanyuan to leave the wilderness without permission.
"Then let's go take a look first?"
Now that the decision had been made, the two of them walked away from the Xianjian Realm.
As soon as he reached the west end, he heard a voice coming from behind.
"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"
Suddenly, the sound of Zen chanting rang out in the void, solemn and sacred. Golden lotuses bloomed above the earth, shining brightly.
The person who came had two buns on his head, his face was pale and he was thin. He wore two flowers on his buns and held a tree branch in his hand, but there was a smile on his face.
"My two fellow Daoists, please stay!"
Mingyu stopped, looked up, and said with a smile: "First, it was the uncle-master's instructions, and now the uncle-master has come. What a coincidence!"
Xuanyuan on the side muttered to himself.
"Coincidence? This might have been premeditated!"
"Should I separate from Mingyu now? I've been feeling uneasy ever since I met the Demon Ancestor."
…
The abyss of the southwest sea in the ancient times.
The Thunder Demon God Tiancang was expelled from the prehistoric world. Without his influence, the Pili tribe leader no longer had the same momentum as before.
"Surrender, and I'll spare your life!"
Qing Huang was dressed in white, with unparalleled grace and elegance. His moves were decisive and sharp, like an emperor from outer space, invincible.
She only relied on a pair of soft, snow-white hands, but her palms were powerful and emitted a fairy-like light, shaking the earth and making the Pili tribe leader who was fighting against her change color with horror.
"Impossible! You possess destiny, so how can I be weak?! Moreover, the golden dragon of humanity and destiny of this era is upon me!"
The leader of the Pili tribe is arrogant and proud. He dares to establish his own country and divide the land. He even dares to anger the emperor. How can he be willing to surrender to Xizhou?
He roared and swung his thunder fist, and his vital energy surged with every movement of his hands and feet, like the roar of a blue dragon, as if the multiverse had just opened and everything was uncertain.
Boom!
The Green Phoenix flew through the air, struck out with powerful blows one after another, cast a peerless magic seal, and pressed forward.
The flawless immortal light illuminates the three thousand worlds, penetrates all time and space of the ten directions and three times, swallows the southwest sea, and contains Mount Sumeru. When enlightened, it transcends the ten realms and three vehicles, and stagnates the four births and six paths.
puff!
When her crystal-clear palm slapped down, Chief Pili was shattered into pieces, and then exploded, blooming in the void, with blood and bones splattering everywhere.
“Boom!!”
The immortal spirit of Chief Pili rolled up the torn flesh and blood, and was tempered and reborn in the thunder.
His vitality is extremely strong, comparable to the Phoenix Clan's nirvana ability.
"kill!"
Chief Pili was extremely brave. He was unwilling to accept defeat and would not admit his failure.
"The protagonist of this era should be me!"
He once again mobilized his own golden dragon of luck, and added the mysterious power of humanity to his body. The terrifying thunder transformed into the heavens and condensed into myriad Qi. Above his head, there was a chaotic cloud of celebration, and infinite lightning fell. The void was wonderful, and he gave birth to billions of divine power, standing still like a mountain.
"Come!"
He pulled his hand into the void, and the spear of thunder pierced through Yin and Yang and killed Qing Huang.
The Blue Phoenix is extremely powerful, with unmatched white hands. It can push across billions of spaces with one palm, and the fairy light can sweep across the nine heavens and ten earths. It can accommodate all possibilities, isolate the years, and rule for eternity!
Most of the terrifying thunder was shattered.
Chief Pili roared and rushed forward, but was immediately attacked by Huang Zhong Da Lu.
The majestic and righteous sound of heaven and earth shook his mind and soul to distraction.
"The protagonist of this era?" She stood high in the sky, her voice cold and clear: "Did I tell you that the destiny of humanity in this era is manifested as a golden dragon?"
The Pili clan leader sneered, "You can insult me, but you can't deny the facts! Who doesn't know that when the current Human Emperor bestowed the throne upon the world, the Dragon Clan received the lion's share of the luck, which then merged with the luck of the Human Clan, causing the Human Clan's luck to manifest as a golden dragon?"
"In the human imperial capital, the Golden Dragon of Humanity suppresses all gods. This is common knowledge. Can you deny it?"
The moment he condensed the golden dragon of luck, Pili knew that he had an unparalleled destiny.
If he doesn't take over the throne as the Human Emperor, who will?
"Of course it's me!"
The woman in white holds her head high, like a phoenix standing proudly in the world.
She was not shaken at all, as if this sentence was the truth of heaven and earth.
"This era is destined to belong to our Jintian clan. The manifestation of humanity's destiny should be auspiciously represented by the phoenix!"
This announcement resounded throughout the world, shocking all sectors of humanity.
Pili was stunned, then burst into laughter: "Changing the totem of human destiny, replacing the dragon with a phoenix , who do you think you are!"
He had every reason to be arrogant. The Golden Dragon, the destiny of humanity, was the overall plan planned by the current Human Emperor and the Dragon Clan.
The tone was even set in the era of Emperor Fuxi.
You know, when the Emperor was offering sacrifices to the gods at Mount Tai, he appointed a dragon official!
Now you say change it?
Will the Human Emperor agree?
Can the dragon clan accept it?
Pili looked up at the sky, gloating as he waited for the human punishment and the dragon clan's wrath to overwhelm the other side.
However, after waiting for a long time, there was silence all around.
It was as if the heaven and earth tacitly agreed to Qing Huang's declaration.
"That's impossible!"
In the vast sky, only Pili was roaring hysterically, and thunder was rumbling in the void.
The golden dragon of luck that was entwined around him was also roaring, baring its fangs and waving its claws, shattering billions of spaces.
"Dragon clan! Dragon clan!"
Pili's face was grim, as if the resentment hidden deep in his memory had erupted.
He turned around and saw that the Dragon King of the West Sea, who was attacking the Abyssal Sea, had a calm look in his eyes.
"What a fuss."
Ao Run curled his lips. He obviously understood why Pili was so angry.
Since replacing dragons with phoenixes is a change in this era, why should the dragon clan still help Xizhou?
The answer is of course: Follow the dragon!
Ao Run looked towards the ninth heaven, where Haotian was supervising the battle with a three-pointed, double-edged sword in hand.
The world gives up one generation, and heaven gains one generation.
Is his dragon clan at a loss?
It’s such a win!
But Ao Run could not tell these to Pili.
"Fellow Daoist, let's fight quickly and decisively. The clan leader's side is almost over."
Haotian issued the order for a general attack.
"Don't worry, my friend. None of these rebels can escape!"
Ao Run patted his chest and promised that he would definitely perform well in front of the future big leader.
"My men, form the sea-covering formation!"
Divine dragons flew out from the deep sea, roaring like dragons.
Sometimes they call the wind and clouds, bringing thousands of thunderstorms in the sky; sometimes they bring up waves, raising the sea thousands of feet high.
Hundreds of dragons received the order, thousands of dragons formed a formation, and tens of thousands of dragons spit water. One large formation after another started to operate, covering the southwest abyss.
On the other side, the Azure Phoenix was so powerful that it forced Pili to reshape his body again and again.
In the midst of the sea of thunder, he was covered in blood and trembling all over. It was not because of the pain, but because of a murderous aura that filled the air, which represented his extremely uneasy mood.
"Surrender, or die!"
Qing Huang gave Pili a final ultimatum.
She didn't want to destroy the golden dragon of destiny that belonged to humanity unless it was absolutely necessary.
This is the embodiment of humanity's good fortune in the southwest. If it is erased, it will be the humanity itself that will suffer the most.
"drop?"
Pili spat out a mouthful of blood. His chest was almost pierced, and there was a horrible scar between his eyebrows.
The bright fairy light was preventing the wound from healing. That was Qing Huang's Nirvana Law, but it was used in reverse to restrain Pili's magical powers.
"Since I can't win, then you can forget about it!"
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Pili's eyes. He slowly raised his hand, which turned into sharp claws and grabbed the golden dragon of luck that was surrounding his body.
Qing Huang suddenly changed color, and with a push of his white hand, the sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu caused thousands of paths to collapse.
“It’s too late!”
Looking at the terrifying attack coming at him, Pili went completely crazy.
He just opened his mouth wide and swallowed the golden dragon of luck!
"You dare!"
Everyone was shocked, and Yuan Zhen, Damo, and Minghe, who were raiding the battlefield, took action one after another.
With a loud bang, a terrifying figure appeared behind Pili again, standing in the void, huge and boundless, causing the world to turn upside down and thunder to rage.
"Set up the formation!"
Mingyu's eldest disciple Tianlu has been on guard cautiously.
Seeing the terrifying figure appear, he activated the innate yin and yang formation without saying a word.
Life and death are like bubbles, and the brightness and darkness of heaven and earth are like dust!
The six gates opened, suppressing the universe.
The figure standing in the void was pulled into the formation.
“Good job!”
Feng Ling'er clapped her hands in approval, and without slowing down at all, she cooperated with her senior brother to stabilize the formation.
Ju Mang whipped out a whip at the gate of life, dispersing the thunder.
The Styx slashed at the gate of death with a sword, and the sea of blood rose to the sky.
Yuan Zhen shook his sleeves, and the universe came into harmony, and endless thunder was contained within.
Bodhidharma was worthy of being a martial arts master. His martial arts spirit shook time and space. He raised his fist, like a furious Vajra, and made the figure in the sea of thunder stagger.
After swallowing the golden dragon of luck, Pili's momentum soared, and his terrifying power darkened the sky.
Qing Huang looked at Pili, who had almost lost her mind, with an angry expression.
Don’t you feel bad when your son sells your father’s land?
The fortune of the southwest has been damaged this time, and I will be busy in the future!
Inside the Yin-Yang formation, Minghe, who was in charge of writing the script, felt extremely guilty at this moment.
"That shouldn't be the case. Why is it that everything goes smoothly for others, but I keep making mistakes here?"
"Didn't I change my luck?"