....
Don't think about how the demon clan will deal with you.
Anyway, I am in the Jiejiao dojo.
With the old man from Tongtian and Treasure Pavilion here, his clone will be fine.
The same goes for the main body, which is still receiving the inheritance of the Three Thousand Laws in Pangu's ancestral palace, so naturally nothing will happen.
So for Xiao Yi.
The most worrying thing is the human race in various places in the wilderness...
You can't just let your fellow human beings deal with the catastrophe you caused early on, right?
And you stay in this world drinking wine?
Then who do you think you are?
Isn't it just like the demon clan, extremely hypocritical?
Think of this.
Xiao Yi sighed in his heart.
It seems that I still have to follow the steps I thought about before.
He didn't worry about the Yin Yang dragon's gaze.
With a flip of his right hand, a golden long sword with a sword body surrounded by one hundred thousand human luck instantly appeared in his palm.
"This? This?! Is this the destiny authority recognized by Heaven?"
"How is this possible! Such a weak human race actually has the power of destiny?"
"You must know that our clan has gone through a catastrophe of ferocious beasts and made three thousand water tribes surrender before we obtained the dragon beads that represent the imperial power!"
At this time, he saw the Human Emperor Sword suddenly appearing in Xiao Yi's hand.
The girl Yin Jiaolong couldn't help but exclaimed, her face full of disbelief.
She herself is one of the three divine beasts with the power of luck, and she is the son of the ancestral dragon. Naturally, she is the existence represented by the power of luck.
As she said.
Back then, her father, the ancestral dragon who unified the three thousand aquatic tribes in the prehistoric times, had to go through all kinds of hardships before he was recognized by heaven and gained the luck and authority blessed by heaven and the like.
And what about the little human race?
How can you be so virtuous? !
Not to mention anything else, just looking at the luck of the human race on the Human Emperor Sword, there are only an extremely shabby one hundred thousand, and each one is as tiny as a needle.
And what about their Dragon Clan back then?
The moment Zulong sacrificed the Dragon Emperor Pearl, every luck was like a dragon!
The prosperity of luck can cover the sky and the sun! ! !
Contrast with that.
The Human Emperor Sword at this time?
It’s just like a child’s toy!
That's why Yin Jiaolong is so puzzled! Very puzzled! Extremely puzzled!
Such a small clan?
How is it possible to have the power of luck?
The way of heaven? Blind?
This kid is the illegitimate son of Heaven! ! !
But compared with Yin Jiaolong's exclamations one after another.
The Yang Jiaolong beside her was so shocked that he was speechless and unable to speak a word.
To this.
Xiao Yi rolled his eyes directly.
He glanced at the two dragons as if he were looking at a country bumpkin.
Then he shook his head and said with disgust on his face: "It's an ancient beast... it's a dragon... I'm really ignorant..."
Finished.
He no longer paid attention to these two old monsters, but closed his eyes and concentrated on them, immersing his mind in them.
to be honest.
The reason why he is so close to these two.
In the final analysis, I just want to completely conquer the Yin and Yang dragon.
When he asked Yang Jiaolong to sign a contract before, it was a combination of coaxing and deception, because Yang Jiaolong had been trapped for too many years and wanted to go out for some air.
This also means that the other party does not really recognize him.
The contract signed by the two was not very strong.
What intensity?
Weak Shui, he is really dead.
Even if Yang Jiaolong has a backlash, it won't be too big, or that kind of backlash can be easily resolved based on his strength.
Otherwise, how could a being like Yang Jiaolong, who had lived for countless years, sign an unequal contract with Xiao Yi?
And what Xiao Yi wants to do now.
It is to let Yin Yang Jiaolong know that his potential is more than just a small Jie Jiao Senior Brother.
Therefore.
Only then did he sacrifice the Human Emperor Sword in front of these two dragons.
It's worth saying.
This Human Emperor Sword is not an ordinary divine weapon, so both its body and clones can be summoned at any time.
This also made Xiao Yi feel relieved.
"Uh-huh!"
At the moment when Xiao Yi's spiritual consciousness was injected into the Human Emperor Sword.
The incarnation of his spiritual consciousness once again entered the world within the Human Emperor Sword, the Human Emperor's Palace that was exclusive to him.
"Sword Spirit, let the Yizi family come to see you. I have something to arrange."
Xiao Yi sat on the throne of the Human Emperor for the second time and spoke to the empty palace.
"Reporting to the master, the Yizi family cannot come to see..."
next moment.
The ethereal voice of the sword spirit echoed in the palace.
Xiao Yi couldn't help but frown when he heard this.
One of his previous plans was for the Yizi family to take the human race to the Qilin Secret Realm on his behalf.
As a result, the Yizi family couldn't come to see him at this time?
This made him very confused.
Why?
Didn't the Yizi family follow his body to the ancestral land of the Wu clan?
But when he entered the Pangu Ancestral Hall in his true form, the Yanzi family still followed Houtu in the Wu Clan's ancestral land.
Why can't I see you?
"The Yinz family is immobilized by the law of time..."
Sword Spirit was halfway through saying this, for fear that Xiao Yi would think too much, so he immediately said: "Master, please take a look and you will know!"
Instantly.
In the middle of the hall, a light curtain of luck condensed in the air just like when he first recognized the master of the Imperial Sword.
Among them, the process that happened in the Yijiang Ancestral Hall was quickly reflected.
From revealing his identity, to communicating with Jiufeng, to abandoning his martial arts out of fear of trouble from the future...
At the end, she was frozen by Zhu Jiuyin's law of time.
Only then did Xiao Yi let out a heavy breath...
"Oh...blame me!"
"Before, I only thought of letting people leave the Witch Clan, return to the human race, and let fate condense the Human Emperor Sword."
"I didn't expect the [Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique] thing!"
After self-reflection, Xiao Yi looked helplessly at the Yanzi family in the light curtain: "But this girl is too hot-tempered!"
"If there is any problem, I should be responsible for it!"
"You actually made your own decision and wanted to abolish the technique! What a big deal!"
Speaking of the latter, Xiao Yi was already very angry.
The problem is that his avatar is not in the ancestral land of the Wu Clan, and the Yanzi family's matter can only be resolved after his body comes out of the Pangu Ancestral Palace.
After all, no matter how awesome he is, he can't break the power of Zhu Jiuyin's law of time across countless time and space!
"It seems that we can only implement plan B, please trouble my crybaby brother..."
Xiao Yi thought in his heart and said to the palace: "Look for where Xuandu is. If it's in Bajing Palace, forget it..."
That's right.
Xiao Yi's plan B is to find Xuandu, who is also a human race, to summon all the races to the Qilin Secret Realm.
The Yinz clan, who was originally strong enough to suppress all human races and was able to take charge of the leaders of the ten human clans, could also do it.
But this time the Yizi family did this.
He could only find the crybaby brother Xuandu.
It’s just that the other person is beside the saint Lao Tzu.
Xiao Yi is afraid that contacting the other party will be monitored by the saint, so he will not take the initiative to contact him unless it is absolutely necessary.
But everything has pros and cons.
He also hopes that Xuandu will miss the human race in his heart, and it is best to deepen his bond with the human race.
Let's break the situation of the saint!
Don't really cultivate and become supremely ruthless in the end, and become as ruthless and hypocritical as the saint Lao Tzu...
A few moments.
The voice of the Human Emperor Sword Spirit finally sounded again:
"Return to the master..."
"Following the line of cause and effect, Xuandu is in the land of the immortal volcano in the extreme south..."
"Along with them, there are 100,000 people, including the Suiren clan..."
"What?"
Hear this.
Xiao Yi slapped the armrests of the throne with both hands and stood up suddenly, his face full of surprise.
next moment.
He laughed loudly: "Finally! Finally something good happened!"
"This crybaby didn't expect to have the same idea as me!"
"He brought a hundred thousand people with him. He must have returned to his ancestral land to discover the current situation of the human race. He cared about his compatriots, so he took the initiative to summon his compatriots and wanted to put them in order..."
Xiao Yi said a few words.
But it tells the story of Xuandu's behavior over the past few hundred years.
In fact, it is consistent with what he said.
Said before.
In the past, I took a family leave from the Bajing Palace to the saint Laozi and returned to the ancient land.
Only then did Xuandu learn about the tragic current situation of the human race, so he began to travel through the wilderness and save the human race...
But there is one thing.
But it was something that Xiao Yi couldn't even imagine even if he squeezed his head.
After hearing Xiao Yi's guess, the voice of the sword spirit echoed in the hall again: "Because they have not surrendered to the Human Emperor, and their luck has not condensed the Human Emperor Sword, I can only deduce it based on the line of human cause and effect..."
"What happened in Xuandu is indeed what the master said..."
"However, it seems that they...encountered ancient ruins..."
As soon as these words came out.
Xiao Yi, who was still stroking his hands and laughing, was suddenly stunned. His eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he exclaimed:
"Fuck!"
"What the hell are you saying again?"
"Why did you encounter ancient ruins?"
