Chapter 267: Saint Taiqing, You Let the Human Race Fight Among Themselves

Mount Tai is the place where the three emperors live. Mount Tai at this moment is not as small as Mount Tai in later generations.

Although it is not as good as the prehistoric Kunlun Mountains, nor as good as the prehistoric Buzhou Mountain, it is still the backbone of the world standing above the prehistoric times.

It stretches from east to west and covers a vast area.

At this moment, on top of Mount Tai, Ye Yang was also constantly calculating. The more he did this, the more uncomfortable he felt.

"How could this happen? It is clear that Huangdi Xuanyuan is the leader of the Five Emperors, but why is the Xuanyuan tribe so small at this moment?"

Ye Yang was so troubled that he looked at the ancient land. Seeing the invincibility of the Yandi tribe, Ye Yang felt even more unsatisfied.

Once the head of the Five Emperors escapes his control, the human race will be in danger.

"No, the identity of this Emperor Yan must be clarified, otherwise there will be big trouble."

As for Chi You? Haha, it is definitely dead. Even if Emperor Xuanyuan Huang cannot kill Chi You in the end, Ye Yang will do it himself.

Above the wilderness, Ye Yang's terrifying will spread out in an instant.

Xuanyuan Huangdi is the reincarnation of the leader of Tongtian Cult, with a trace of Ye Yang's mark. Of course Ye Yang will not admit his mistake, but this Emperor Yan can't figure it out.

"It's strange. This Emperor Yan is a pure human heel, and his luck is very huge, almost a hundred times that of Emperor Xuanyuan. What is going on?"

Ye Yang directly peeked at the heels of Emperor Yan's soul, only to find that they were orthodox human heels, which made Ye Yang puzzled.

"Is it possible there was an accident?"

Grasping his head hard, Ye Yang became even more anxious. It would be terrible if he couldn't figure out this matter.

"No, I have to go to the underworld."

While speaking, Ye Yang directly pulled away a hair from Emperor Yan's body, and then turned into a stream of light and went straight to the underworld for reincarnation.

"I've met Ren Zu."

He saluted calmly and heard Ye Yang say:

"Help me check this person's heels."

Throwing out a strand of hair, Pingxin immediately used his magical powers to trace back to the source to check, only to see the replay of the reincarnation in the underworld suddenly begin.

But the next moment it seemed particularly difficult, and a mouthful of blood even spurted out, and Pingxin was forced to retreat.

"what happened?"

He just watched Pingxin wipe away the holy blood and then said:

"Human Ancestor, this person's heel is really too strong. Even with my saint's magic power, I can't see the whole picture. I have to use secret techniques to check the river of destiny, otherwise I can't find the heel. It's just..."

Upon hearing this, Ye Yang immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Just what?"

Pingxin said:

"With my saint's magic power, it is impossible to detect it at all, unless you enter the realm of Tao Ancestor, unless you pay a sufficient price."

Damn it, Ye Yang panicked angrily, the river of destiny is a river of destiny, but no matter whether you are a person of heaven or a human being, as long as you are a person of the way, you have to pay a price if you want to enter the river of destiny.

"At what cost?"

Until now, Ye Yang was riding a tiger and couldn't get off. Without clarifying the identity of Emperor Yan, Ye Yang would not be able to settle down.

"I don't know what the price will be. Maybe I will perish."

As he finished speaking, he saw Ping Xin begin to use his secret technique, which shocked Ye Yang.

"Wait, you"

"Human Ancestor, there is no need to say more. I am willing to do anything for you. Isn't it just to die once? I can still be resurrected."

Hehehe smiled, and Pingxin began to use his magic power to forcefully check the long river of fate, but Pingxin knew in his heart that he was just a substitute after all.

Although he is willing to give everything for Ye Yang, he understands that the person who can truly accompany Ye Yang to transcend is not him, but the real Hou Tu.

Rumble

At this moment, Hou Tu's figure suddenly exploded.

"Renzu, this person is indeed the heel of Renzu. He is very pure and has the luck of the human race."

At the moment of destruction, Ping Xin said the key information, and then turned into a ball of blood mist and dispersed. Suddenly, the blood rain of six reincarnations was falling, and the tunnel was constantly overflowing.

If he hadn't gone into seclusion, the entire prehistoric era would have been dyed red.

But at this moment, Saint Taiqing from the Eight Views Palace suddenly opened his eyes.

"Huh? Have you discovered it? Ren Zu, you are finally starting to track down Emperor Yan's heels, but so what? The layout of this Saint has been completed."

Saint Taiqing had a plan long ago. Once the human ancestor traces the birth of the eyes, he must enter the long river of destiny. Saint Taiqing bless the saint's magic power and borrow the power of heaven.

Forcibly opening the river of destiny is to bury this pit.

In the underworld, Pingxin was resurrected after a long time. Listening to the description, Ye Yang could only get a rough idea.

"It is indeed the human race, and it has the luck of the human race. How can it be so familiar?"

Ye Yang was really scared. Who was behind this? I was suddenly startled, as if I thought of something?

"Could it be that during the Three Emperors period, someone started to plan for the leader of the Five Emperors? But that's not right. There's not enough time."

According to the retrospective review just now, at least two thousand years of reincarnation have occurred.

"Could it be that during the Emperor's reign, he was planning to head the Five Emperors? Who could this be?"

With a sudden jolt, I remembered the legends of later generations.

"Tai Qing?"

It was rumored that Xuanyuan Huangdi's teacher was Xuandu, and Xuandu was a disciple of the Human Sect. At this moment, a new door seemed to have opened.

The next moment, Ye Yang's figure disappeared and he was already above Yan Emperor. With one hand, he seemed to tear the sky apart and forcefully opened Yan Emperor's soul.

"As expected, he is from the same period as me and is also a congenital human race. So that's how it is."

It means that there is nothing unusual to find, but this is a congenital human race, what's the point of finding it.

"Xuandu, there is no one else except you."

There are only two people who survived among the 100,000 congenital human races, and Xuandu is the only one left. At this moment, Ye Yang was angry.

"Damn bastard, since you have already joined the saint's sect, why do you still want to steal the human race's luck? It's absurd."

He roared and wanted to forcibly kill Emperor Yan, but just when he was about to do it, the alarm bell rang in his heart.

"Bastard, fuck——"

Ye Yang had to stop, Emperor Yan was the reincarnation of Xuandu's clone, and was an orthodox human race, not an alien.

Once Ye Yang killed Emperor Yan, it would be a fratricide, and it would be to cut off the rise of humanity with his own hands.

As the ancestor of mankind, Ye Yang has long been bound to the luck of the human race, and they will prosper together and suffer together.

Once the Yan Emperor is killed, it means killing himself and the destiny of the human race. If it was an ordinary person, it would be fine, but the key is that it is a congenital human follower.

"Well calculated, really well, no wonder Emperor Xuanyuan is still a little Karami at this moment, haha, how can an acquired follower compete with a congenital follower?"

And it is a congenital follower with the aura of destiny, and there are saints backing him up, how can Emperor Xuanyuan compete?

The Taiqing Saint calculated well, letting himself fight in the nest, so that he can reap the benefits of the fisherman. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and a rage burned his brain.

A rage rose to the sky, and he grabbed the scepter of the ancestor of the human race with one hand, and looked up in the direction of the Bajing Palace:

"Taiqing, you old immortal, dare to interfere with the human race, I will never let you go."

Swoosh——.

In an instant, it turned into a stream of light and went straight to the thirty-three heavens palace.

At this moment, the Taiqing Saint suddenly opened his eyes.

"Human Ancestor, have you finally found it? But what's the use?"

At this moment, a body shadow swept across the primitive land.

"Taiqing, die--."