Honghuang: I can combine talents

"It seems that there is such a thing."

After listening to Cangjie's introduction, Master Xuandu thought about it, and it seemed that it was indeed the case.

But Cangjie had never been to Kunlun Mountain, let alone Shouyang Mountain. He practiced with Taiqing Saint, and he had a pure heart and few desires, and he had never seen it. The other party has only been mentioned by others.

Now think about it carefully, isn't Cangjie an ancestor of the human race?

"Is the nephew one of the ancestors of the human race?"

"Yes."

Cangjie nodded. He created Chinese characters tens of thousands of years ago and achieved great achievements. There is no need to hide anything.

"Can you let me in? Pindao has a fate with the Human Emperor and wants to accept him as his disciple."

Xuandu Archmaster Jishou said

"Accept the Human Emperor as a disciple? I don't think so."

Xuandu thought this was an easy thing. After all, he had just transferred his identity as a disciple of Saint Taiqing. In the ancient world, all saints were just ants. Becoming a disciple of a saint has great benefits. How could anyone refuse?

"The nephew is a veteran of the human race, but he cannot make decisions for the human emperor."

Master Xuandu frowned.

"It's not that I want to overtake him, but because Taoist Wuyi is not only the emperor of the human race, but also my junior brother. He and I are both disciples of Master Huanglong. We have already joined Xuanmen, how can we be apprentices again!"

"The Human Emperor has already worshiped Zhenren Huanglong as his disciple!"

Xuandu raised his head and looked at the Wuyi Emperor in the palace, and found that the person did have the aura of Huanglong. There was no doubt that he was there, so he had to give up this plan. Huanglong is a quasi- sage, and the first person among saints. Xuandu couldn't beat him hard, and it was impossible for him to rob his disciples.

And after all, Xuandu was also an authentic sect of Xuanmen. He couldn't do such a dirty thing by robbing the disciples of his fellow disciples.

However, Master Xuandu did not give up. , began to look for other destined people in the vast sea of ​​people.

Unfortunately, in the tribe, apart from the Human Emperor, the only ones who have the luck of the human race are the four ancestors of the human race.

Of these four ancestors, Cang Jie has already become a disciple, and the other The three ancestors were still older than Xuandu, older than him. How could they accept disciples?

As a last resort, Xuandu had no choice but to give up his plan of accepting disciples and returned to Shouyang Mountain, preparing to report the result to Saint Taiqing.

"Unexpectedly, Master Xuandu came, it must be the intention of Saint Taiqing, so three saints took action!"

The Emperor Wuyi, who was sitting on the dragon chair in the palace, witnessed all the actions of Xuandu after he came to the tribe.

Recalling Hou Tu who had released his spiritual consciousness, Nuwa, who had already lowered his shadow to brush his presence, made Wuyi Ren The emperor felt a little emotional. The human race is about to become the protagonist of the world. It is really a hot cake at this moment. Everyone wants to come and take a bite or two. To make iron, you need to be strong.

If you want to compete with the saints for luck, the most important thing is your own strength. You are the only one. If you are strong enough, you are the chess player, not the chess piece!

"A saint will not give up just because of one failure. He will definitely take action next. I have to quickly improve my strength to compete for more luck!"

The enthronement ceremony of the first generation of the Human Emperor lasted for nine days. This process was for everyone to see.

All races in the ancient world knew about this. They lamented that the rise of the human race was really fast, but everyone only had people in the Golden Immortal realm. The emperor is not optimistic about it.

In the ancient world, the most important thing is strength. The emperor of a race is just a golden immortal, and there is no quasi-sage in the whole clan. How can anyone think highly of him?

Nine days later, the first generation of human emperor Wu Yi began He went into seclusion and began to practice with the help of human luck.

The human race knew that the human emperor had probably gained luck and had new insights. Instead of disturbing him, he protected him.

The place where Wuyi Renhuang practiced was deep in the palace. He established Although the palace is not luxurious, its location is carefully selected.

It is a place with nine dragons and one guard, which is easy to gather luck.

"Human race's luck, come!"

The Human Emperor Wuyi sat cross-legged and roared. There was a golden dragon of luck circling around him. There were no outsiders here. Huang Hao, who was far away in Penglai Immortal Island, directly transferred his human Qi to Wuyi for him to cultivate.

Qi. The dragon's roar is as powerful as a yellow bell. The dragon's roar moves people's souls, and even the palace resonates with it.

The spiritual energy in the human tribe is not strong, but it is not a problem for Wuyi Renhuang. The problem is, as long as he has enough luck to practice his Human Emperor Sutra. In terms of spiritual energy, Wuyi carries a large number of natural materials and earthly treasures from Fangzhang Island and Yingzhou Island with him, which can keep him going for a long time.

"Roar!"

Another golden dragon flew out. While Wuyi Human Emperor's physical body was tempered by the fate of the human race, the Human Emperor Seal made from the essence of Buzhou Mountain also surged out at this moment. The emperor's energy surged into the sky, and the less than one-inch seal The human emperor's seal moves with clank, and the domineering power of the emperor's way is endless.

Compared with normal weapons, it is too short and small, even a little insignificant, but its power is breathtaking.

The black light penetrates the clouds, and the domineering power of the emperor's way is cold and chilling, making People are scared to the core, even their souls are throbbing, and their bodies and minds are horrified.

The Human Emperor's Seal has been washed by a large amount of human luck, and by virtue of its continuous improvement, it has turned from a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure into a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

And there is no Under the influence of human luck, Yi Renhuang's spiritual and physical realms are rising steadily, and he will become a Taiyi Golden Immortal. What he practices is the Human Emperor Sutra, and what he achieves is the law of the emperor. There is no Yi Renhuang Tao and principles are intertwined in the body, which are dragon-shaped lines, mysterious and natural. They are the natural luck lines of the great road. He has walked out of his own path. The law of the emperor's way was suddenly enlightened.

Taiyi Jinxiancheng!

Don't look at Ji Wuyi is just a golden immortal, but he has the understanding of a quasi-sage and has various cultivation experiences. Breaking through to the quasi-sage is only a matter of time.

While Wuyi Renhuang is practicing hard, the Xuandu Archmage has failed to accept a disciple. The clouds and mist turned into a rainbow and returned to Shouyang Mountain.

The Bajing Palace is the ashram of Taiqing Saint. It is lush green for thousands of miles, and you can't feel the changes of the seasons.

Although it is already cold winter, the place is green and there is no chill at all. Like a spring day, the warm wind blows on the face, the vegetation is abundant, and the spiritual springs gurgling.

The spiritual energy is extremely rich, many times higher than other places. The ancient trees are towering, as high as ten thousand feet, like hills, the branches stretch to the sky, and the ancient vines are like Horned dragons filled the cliff.

Taiqing Saint was in his dojo, closing his eyes to rest and feeling the great road.

The old Taoist suddenly felt something. When he opened his eyes, he found his disciple walking alone along the mountain road.

"Why is it that only one person came back, and the luck of the human race in our human religion has not increased at all. Taoist Taiqing

, who noticed something was wrong, counted with his fingers and immediately figured out all the things that Master Xuandu did after leaving Shouyang Mountain.

"Did the human race give birth to a human emperor in advance, or was he a disciple of Zhenren Huang Long?"

Who is Taiqing Saint? He knows everything.

He also knows Huanglong very well. He is very extraordinary and an alternative among Xuanmen.

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