Because the grand gathering of all races was held in Yaochi, as the host, all the disciples of Yaochi were sent to various places in Yaochi to be responsible for receiving all races.
Most of the people under Lingfeng are second- and third-rate forces, and those who receive them are also the outer disciples of Yaochi.
Above Lingfeng, there are basically first-class overlord forces, and those who receive them are naturally the core disciples of Yaochi.
As one of the outer disciples of Yaochi, Wulan was naturally sent to the lake under Lingfeng.
Because the human race was weak and the ancient race was powerful, Wu Lan had always been cautious, fearing that it would cause dissatisfaction among those ancient races.
No, until now, the Ancient Clan has had almost six or seven Ancestral King-level beings, but the Human Clan doesn’t even have a single person who can hold the scene.
You must know that there is still some time before the start of the grand event. Ulan cannot imagine how the human race will face so many ancestor kings when the grand event officially begins!
"Alas, is it true that there are no saints in our clan in this world?"
After receiving an ancient tribe again, Wu Lan walked alone to an uninhabited lake. Looking at the majestic Qilin Cave one above her head, she sighed pessimistically.
"I thought they were so powerful and their realm was no more than Hedao. How dare they take the name of Qilin?"
At this moment, a clear and sweet voice sounded not far away, which immediately attracted Ulan's attention.
After noticing the teasing in this voice, Wu Lan thought it was some ancient tribe who didn't like the Qilin Cave, so he complained.
After all, only the ancient Ten Thousand Clans have the courage to mock Qilin Cave.
But soon, Ulan reacted.
No, those royal families that gave birth to the Ancient Emperor are all above Lingfeng. The forces under this Lingfeng are all second- and third-rate. How could anyone be so bold?
Sensing something amiss, Wu Lan turned his head and looked towards the source of the sound. He saw a young man in Tsing Yi standing under a big tree not far away with a faint smile on his face.
Behind him stood a man with a delicate appearance and a body like a javelin.
In addition, there is a little girl with delicate appearance, who is like an elf, standing beside the young man, with one small hand holding a strand of the young man's clothes.
Obviously, the sound just now was made by the little girl.
Wu Lan was stunned for a moment when she saw Tang Hao and the others, but soon she realized what was happening and hurriedly stepped forward to signal Qing He to stop talking.
She could feel that the three people in front of her were not from the ancient race, but from the human race.
"Fortunately, there is no one around here. If the ancient clan hears it, you three will be doomed!"
Looking at Qing He in front of him, Wu Lan whispered with a slightly pale face.
As for Wulan, both Tang Hao and Qinghe have actually seen it for a long time.
However, Qinghe didn't expect that the other party would be so nervous because of her words, which made her a little confused.
Tang Hao glanced at Ulan, with a faint smile still on his face, but he did not speak.
Baili, who was standing behind Tang Hao, glanced at Ulan silently, with a trace of curiosity flashing in his eyes.
He was very interested in the title Ancient Emperor.
There is no concept of emperor in Honghuang, and Qinghe naturally doesn't know about it either. Looking at Wulan in front of her, she blinked her big eyes and asked curiously: "Sister, what is the ancient emperor?"
"You don't even know about the Ancient Emperor?"
Seeing that Qinghe not only did not feel scared, but instead asked himself curiously, Wulan suddenly felt that his brain was shutting down.
Could it be that these three people emerged from some nook and cranny, right?
Since the resurrection of all the ancient races, who in the entire Eastern Wasteland still doesn’t know the name of the ancient emperor?
As beings of the same level as the Great Emperor, every ancient emperor is a most prestigious existence, unparalleled in ancient and modern times!
Looking at Tang Hao and the three people in front of him, Wu Lan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
On the other side, the major leaders of the human race have welcomed the group of people from Qilin Cave onto a spiritual peak.
Feeling that the pressure in the sky disappeared, many people suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"I didn't expect that this race would also come. There is an ancient prince from their lineage still alive!"
"The ancient prince from the Qilin Cave lineage? Isn't he Huo Qizi? He is a real genius and evildoer! He has great hope of attaining enlightenment!"
"That's right! It's him! I wonder if he will come this time!"
"I think we should come. At such a grand event, monsters of this level will probably take the opportunity to show their faces!"
Various discussions began to ring around, and Tang Hao raised his eyebrows when he heard these words.
The ancient prince? Promise?
Such a familiar word!
Until now, he still doesn't know which world this world is.
There is no way, there are too many heavens and realms.
The titles of "Emperor" and "Xian" also belong to the existence of bad streets. Without special information, it would be difficult for Tang Hao to distinguish them.
At this moment, a group of strange-looking creatures suddenly appeared not far from Tang Hao and the others.
"Little sister, remember, don't talk nonsense!"
"The Ancient Emperor is not something we can discuss, be careful of causing death!"
At this time, Wulan finally came to her senses, and she also saw the group of creatures.
Before she had time to think about it, she looked at Qing He, who had no fluctuation in cultivation in front of her, and left a few words in a hurry before flying towards those creatures.
From beginning to end, she never said a word to Tang Hao and Baili.
Naturally, she didn't notice that Baili clearly had the strength of transforming into a dragon, but he stood respectfully behind Tang Hao, who also had no fluctuation in cultivation.
"Sir, I think this world may not be that simple."
Looking at Ulan's leaving figure, a strange color suddenly flashed in Baili's eyes and he spoke.
"Huh? Why do you say that?" Tang Hao stared at the new race not far away and asked with a smile without looking back.
Qinghe, who didn't get an answer from Wulan, watched the other party leave in a hurry and curled his lips.
After hearing Baili's words, she suddenly became interested again and looked at him curiously.
"I feel the atmosphere above the fairyland." Baili suddenly said this after a moment of silence.
"The breath of fairyland? Where is it?" Qinghe was stunned when he heard this and looked around.
Aren’t the people here all in the mortal realm?
Why don't I feel the breath of fairyland?
"Who asked you to seal all the realms?" Looking at Qing He who was looking around, Tang Hao touched her head in a funny way.
Baili suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.
Above this mountain range, a green-gold dilapidated ancient tower is suspended.
And the fairyland atmosphere he mentioned was emanating from that ancient tower!
