"We'll see."
Facing Jiang Zangfeng, Xie Yun never lost his temperament as the chief disciple.
After a gentle smile, the wings of the mysterious ancient beast that looked like a mink and a fox behind him shook, and the third eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened!
"It's been a long, long time since I used my full strength. I remember the last time, a guy named Fan Chen made me take it a little more seriously."
A calm and intimidating voice came out of Jiang Zangfeng's mouth, and a trace of memory flashed deep in his ancient eyes.
And the moment he finished speaking, everyone suddenly felt something was wrong, and they all looked up to the sky!
The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is primitive.
The sun and moon are full, and the stars and constellations are arranged.
The years have traveled through the eternity like a torrent. Since the universe evolved from ignorance and chaos, in the vast universe, only two stars, the lunar sun and the sun, have been hanging high in the sky since ancient times.
After Jiang Zangfeng's calm voice fell, everyone present felt something in their hearts and couldn't help but look up at the sky billions of miles away.
Above the quiet and empty moon, there was a hazy mist, covering up the sun's light.
There is a tree in Fusang called Sanhuang.
Taiyin hangs over the moon and is called Taihua.
In the dead and empty depths of Taiyin, an indescribable breath of vicissitudes of life rushed towards the face, with a laurel plant pressing on the top and towering branches.
This is an unimaginably ancient laurel tree. Like the Three Wastelands, it has existed since the formation of the Taiyin.
Although its branches are lonely and helpless, the stars in the sky are like magnificent petals dotting its branches, which is absolutely beautiful and gorgeous.
It is like a witness to history, standing alone in the depths of the moon, quietly telling the vicissitudes of time.
Over the years, only two creatures have come here.
One of them is a young man who is as elegant as a scholar. He once cut off a section of the Taihua branch that absorbed countless starlight.
The second is a man with an ordinary and reserved temperament. He once meditated cross-legged and held a sword under a tree for thousands of years.
The second man later achieved enlightenment and breakthrough on an ordinary night under the sky full of stars. The sharp edge emanating from his body directly left countless sword marks on the vicissitudes of the ancient tree bark like a scroll.
On the high platform of Xuanyuan Square, Jiang Zangfeng's clothes were dancing with the wind, and his whole person exuded an edge that could make one's eyes pale.
The huge statue behind him raised his head slightly and looked up at the sky.
The next moment, under everyone's horrified gaze, countless sword marks rose from Taihua, passed through the endless void, and fell towards Penglai like a curtain of rain.
"I always think there is nothing wrong with Master's ideas."
"There is spirit in heaven and earth, and the spirit is divided into eight gates."
"I, Jiang Zangfeng, have never been an ordinary person. In this vast wilderness, following my feet has always been the most important thing."
"I admire your philosophy very much, but admiration does not mean I agree with it."
Jiang Zangfeng stood at the front of the second generation of the Chan Sect, looking calmly at the group of disciples from the Jie Sect in front of him, his right hand slowly stretched out.
A bright and illustrious long sword slowly emerged, pointing directly at Xie Yun and others.
"Aren't all of you fellow Taoists extraordinary? The group of disciples under your feet are the normal state of all living beings."
"But since all fellow Taoists have joined the Jie Cult, they naturally think that even ordinary people can intercept the so-called hint of heaven."
"The so-called Tao is different, and we don't want to conspire against each other."
"Today, I am here to ask for advice from fellow Taoists who uphold the concept of teaching without distinction."
"Which is the right way to follow one's feet, or is the smooth path to pursue the truth regardless of one's qualifications?"
As the words fell, thousands of sword lights hovered over the heads of all Jiejiao disciples, and the terrifying aura swept through the entire Xuanyuan Square!
Jiang Zangfeng stood alone with his sword held high. The calmness between his eyebrows was finally transformed into a look of disdain by the pride brought by his heels, and he exploded!
"What a great disciple of Chanjiao. What a great disciple of the Tao."
"That guy from Yuanshi is a bit arrogant, but he's pretty good at attracting people's attention."
Outside Penglai, Kong Xuan stood on the edge of an unnamed island with his hands behind his hands. His eyes flashed as he looked at Jiang Zangfeng who was holding a sword proudly.
The foundation and feet are important, but the heart of seeking the truth is also indispensable.
It can only be said that as Jiang Zangfeng said, the concept of saints... is not right or wrong, it is just different ways.
On the other side, Tang Hao, who was sitting next to the stone table, also had a bright look in his eyes.
It was only at this moment that he finally understood what a wrong idea it was for him to ignore this group of second-generation disciples whose cultivation had not yet broken through Daluo.
The existences that can make a name for themselves on the big stage of the prehistoric era are all stunning figures.
Looking at the countless sword lights above his head, Tang Hao had some doubts about whether the geniuses of the human race he had brought from other worlds could defeat these primitive native creatures.
The ruthless people are indeed evil characters who have shocked the ages in their own world, but the prehistoric world is a far vaster world than other worlds.
Jiang Zangfeng and the others are also outstanding beings in this world, how can they be weak to others?
It can only be said that these guys were too respectful in front of Tang Hao before, which made Tang Hao ignore that in the eyes of all living beings in the ancient world, not to mention Jiang Zangfeng and Xie Yun, even an inner sect or core disciple was already a high-level disciple. An unattainable existence.
"Tsk, it seems that I still have to bring more people back."
“If you can’t compete with quality, then win with quantity.”
"One human emperor can't defeat a native creature, so a group of emperors can do it, right?"
Looking at the group of characters in front of him who would be a dimensionality reduction blow in Beidou, Tang Hao thought as he touched his chin.
It's not that he doesn't trust ruthless people, but that there are very few people in the world who are as stunning as ruthless people.
The ancient world was too big and boundless, but Tang Hao knew very well that there were still many evil characters who had not appeared in the ancient world.
Today's three religions are just prototypes, the Heavenly Court has not yet been established, and the dynasties of the human race did not appear until I don't know how long it took.
Moreover, those ancient creatures are still hiding now, and it is impossible for the demon clan, witch clan, dragon, phoenix and unicorn to disappear just like that.
After such a period of understanding, Tang Hao knew that the prehistoric world in front of him might be more complicated and larger than he imagined.
My starting point is just too high. From the beginning to now, all the creatures I have come into contact with are the kind of beings who are capable of traversing the wilderness.
What about Sanqing Minghe, Houtu Xuanming, etc., they are all god-level existences no matter which world they are in.
It was precisely because of the existence of these characters that Tang Hao subconsciously thought that prehistoric times were nothing more than this.
But if you change the perspective to anyone other than these characters, the prehistoric world will be an extremely vast world.
Tang Hao wanted to let the human race rise completely in the prehistoric times, and the difficulty was not small.
Although the spiritual energy between heaven and earth cannot be close to him now, there is a kind of breath that flows into Tang Hao's body all the time.
This breath is the power of merit.
And the power of these merits seems to have the effect of suppressing the backlash of cause and effect. Tang Hao can feel that the endless cause and effect in his body is dissipating bit by bit at an extremely slow speed.
Although he says he doesn't care about strength, who can refuse to be stronger?
Tang Hao estimated that if the Shennong and Zhisheng tribes could really stand as strong as the Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin tribes, the karmic backlash in his body would not be a big deal.
Of course, this is just an estimate.
Because if we want the human race to truly rise, we must continue to bring fresh blood from other worlds to the prehistoric human race.
And this kind of behavior will increase the existence of cause and effect in the body.
But it won't work if you don't do it, because under the control of these old monsters in the prehistoric era, if the human race has no external force, even if it really becomes the protagonist of the world in the future, it will be nothing more than a puppet supported by the real strong.
But having said that, Tang Hao felt that the prehistoric human race was not that weak, but it was just that it started too late. "
In his memory, Xuandu seemed to be very strong, but his reputation among the human race was not very good.
And that human emperor even managed to be on an equal footing with the saint.
Of course, this is only a nominal equality. In terms of strength, the Saint is still much stronger than the Human Emperor.
But this is enough to prove that the prehistoric human race is not weak, but it started too late and there is no strong person in the clan to support it.
Thinking of this, Tang Hao was already looking forward to the next new world.
"It's really unreasonable for me to take action on my own, but it shouldn't be a problem for other human races to come to the ancient wilderness and grow together with the human race, right?"
"It not only gives the prehistoric human race a chance to rise, but also allows the human race in other worlds to have a broader world. It kills two birds with one stone and has immeasurable merit."
After smiling, Tang Hao stopped thinking and looked at the high platform again.
Behind him, Xuandu's figure had disappeared.
Tang Hao had already guessed what he was going to do, but judging from the situation in front of him, unless Tongtian or Yuanshi showed up in person, the second-generation disciples probably would not stop.
"If I had known earlier, I would have taken the ruthless people with me so that they could understand the world and know what to expect when they encounter them in the future."
While continuing to watch the show, Tang Hao thought.
The opportunity is rare, and the showdown between the representative disciples of the two sects is not so easy to see.
Being able to see it this time was also due to the Jietian Conference. Tang Hao estimated that if he wanted to see the duel between Chanjie disciples in the future, he would have to wait at least until the Conferred Gods period.
But at this time, different from his leisurely indifference, the atmosphere on the high platform of Xuanyuan Square on the other side had already become extremely tense.
From the beginning, both Xie Yun and Jiang Zangfeng remained polite despite their quarrelsome words.
But after Zhao Gongming showed his true feelings, the atmosphere at the scene completely changed.
Jiang Zangfeng unceremoniously broke the peace that the two sides had maintained at the beginning, and pointed out their disapproval of the Jie Jiao teachings with a rain of swords.
At this time, the group of direct disciples who were arrogant and disobedient to anyone within Chanjie stood willingly behind Jiang Zangfeng one by one, their aura erupting without restraint!
If it weren't for the large formation carved into the blue obsidian that built the square, the momentum of these eight people alone would have been enough to make Jie Jiao, except everyone who had reached the Taiyi realm, crawl to the ground!
Even Su Wanwan, who was also standing on the high platform!
Because at this time, it is no longer just a game of spiritual thoughts like before, this is a real showdown.
The kind of duel where you don’t reserve your strength and use all your skills!
