Forcibly suppressing the natal law back into the body, such a crazy thing, except for Tang Ming, no second person can do it.

At the moment when the Law Phase was suppressed in the Mud Pill Palace, Tang Ming's hands flew up, and the two pole orbs in his body instantly flowed.

A series of black and white intersecting aura flowed out of his hands, and in a kind of mystery, it merged into Feng Yubei's whole body.

Feng Haobei, who was originally full of blood and qi all over his body, had all the blood in his eyes at this moment, and then his eyes closed and he fainted.

Tang Ming breathed a sigh of relief slightly, turned over his hand and took out a brocade robe from the Qiankun Treasure Bag, and put it on Feng Haobei's body.

"You two take care of him, I'll come when I go!"

After Tang Ming fell to the ground, he handed Feng Haobei to Han Daxiong and Lu Junfeng at the gate, and said coldly.

"Childe rest assured!"

Lu Junfeng took over Feng Haobei, and then nodded at Tang Ming and said.

His eyes coldly swept over those sect disciples who looked frightened, Tang Ming jumped up and swept towards the outside of Tiandu City.

If there were people present who had a higher level of cultivation, they would find that not far from Tang Ming, an almost undetectable streamer was fleeing into the distance.

Seeing Tang Ming leave, the eyes of those sect disciples stared directly at the three people not far away.

Especially some of the sect disciples with relatively high cultivation levels stared nakedly at the blood-drinking knife that Feng Haobei was holding tightly in his hand at the moment.

They are not blind, they have just seen the divine power of the blood-drinking knife in their eyes, although this knife looks rusty now, but just now, it is the existence of the ability to resist the catastrophe.

Even Yan Yun, who had always been calm, couldn't help but become hot when he saw the blood-drinking knife.

The disciples of the sect gathered outside the ditch, neither advancing nor retreating, just staring at the three people in front of them.

"Bring Feng Haobei into the unbiased room and watch, leave it to me here!"

Lu Junfeng handed over Feng Haobei to Han Daxiong, and then turned around and looked coldly at those sect disciples who were about to move.

What kind of temperament these guys are, they have already figured out when they were on Yunmiao Immortal Island.

At this moment, Lu Junfeng knew that these guys must be coveting the blood-drinking knife that sealed the north, after all, the divine soldier who triggered the heavenly tribulation with the vision was a piece of fat that could not be given up to these sect disciples.

"Wait!!"

Seeing that Han Daxiong was about to take Feng Haobei away, finally a sect disciple couldn't help but stand up.

Han Daxiong sneered, and walked towards the mansion regardless of it, these guys, even he can't beat them, let alone Lu Junfeng?

Do you really think that the purple wood sword box in front of this guy is beautiful with a picture?

A sword crosses thousands of miles of yellow sand, such a scene even those top relatives dare not easily grab its edge, let alone this group of garbage?

Seeing Han Daxiong walking towards the mansion regardless of it, the man immediately felt anxious and stepped across the ditch in front of him with a sharp foot.

Lu Junfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a slight shake of his wrist, a spiritual light instantly burst out from his cuffs.

Before the sect disciple who crossed the ditch could react, a spiritual light instantly pierced his forehead.

Lu Junfeng beckoned, got the aura and turned around with extreme spirituality, and returned to Lu Junfeng's hands again.

At this time, everyone guessed clearly, it turned out that what easily killed the sect disciple in front of him was a plain wooden sword.

"Whoever dares to step across the ditch will be killed!"

Lu Junfeng gently raised the wooden sword in his hand and said coldly to those sect disciples.

All the disciples of the sect, you look at me, I look at you, although they covet that long knife, but no one dares to be this bird.

Among them, Yan Yun's cultivation was the highest, but from the beginning to the present, Yan Yun hadn't even said a word.

Many sect disciples crushed the spirit jade in their hands one after another.

They are not the opponents of this guy in front of them, but their master is a figure at the level of the sect elder, and it is not a problem to deal with a few young cultivators at all.

In normal times, they would not dare to bother the master to come out of the horse no matter what, but after seeing the power of the blood-drinking knife, they did not hesitate in the slightest.

......

Tang Ming's figure followed closely the fleeing streamer in the distance, and his expression gradually became cold.

This place is already thousands of miles away from the sky, Tang Ming silently calculated in his heart, and then his feet moved, and instantly stopped in front of the streamer.

"Why?"

Tang Ming stood in front of the streamer and didn't even turn around to look at the guy.

"For the sake of a little peace in the world. ”

The person who was stopped by Tang Ming said lightly, without the slightest fluctuation in his emotions.

"The four universities were slaughtered, do you know?"

Tang Ming's tone gradually began to turn cold, he didn't believe in any nonsense for the sake of the world.

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes!"

The man's tone was very flat, as if he didn't care about the lives of those people in the academy at all.

"What about Helian Weiwu? What about Wu Sanxiao? What about Qin Chusheng? What about Zhongli Tiancheng? Don't you have the slightest guilt in your heart?"

Tang Ming turned around abruptly, looked at the familiar man in front of him, and shouted.

"All this was known to them when they entered my door forty years ago!"

Xiao Beili sighed, after all, it is a master-apprentice relationship for decades, and it would be a lie to say that there is no fluctuation at all.

That's right, the person who turned into a streamer and fled in Tiandu is the king of the whole sect who is looking for the word Yue Yue, Xiao Farewell!

"Why did you lose all this?"

Tang Ming was a little puzzled, according to his understanding, although Xiao Beili was not a good person, he would definitely not let everyone be buried because of his own selfishness.

"The Emperor of Men came out, isolating cultivators from meddling in mundane matters. ”

Xiao Beili smiled faintly, but Tang Ming could see that there was still a little bitterness in his smile.

"The Human Emperor Race doesn't exist at all!!"

Tang Ming's eyes were torn apart, and the human emperor came out, not by the human emperor species, but by the idea, the idea of resistance.

The current secular world is like the human race on the snowfield, what they lack is a kind of resistance to the sect, and the appearance of one person can't change anything at all.

"I know. ”

Xiao Bieli looked at Tang Ming's hideous face and said with a faint smile.

"Although the human emperor race does not exist, the bloodline of the human emperor really exists in this world!"

Xiao Bieli raised his head, looked at the cloudy sky, and said with some surprise.

"Forty years ago, it was you who abandoned that woman and fled back to Liyue by yourself!"

Tang Ming sneered, the person in front of him was difficult to figure out.

Call him a bad guy, everything he does doesn't seem to have anything to do with his own interests.

Let's say that he is a good person, decades of master-apprentice relationship, and a woman who is dedicated to his birth and death, he can give up calmly.

"Yes, I gave her up in the first place, but ...... That's it, now that it's all here, there's no point in saying anything. ”

Xiao Bili wanted to explain something, but when he remembered the woman's faint smile, he didn't want to defend it anymore.

"What about Xiaoyu, you promised me to take care of her, but now you are watching the people of the sect take action against her and are indifferent!"

Tang Ming clenched his fists, he didn't know what mood he was in now, in fact, he had experienced the rise of the Xu clan, and he could understand Xiao Bieli's approach, but he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

"Hehe, don't say it's just a few sect elders, even if Xuanyue is in charge of the sect, it's impossible to hurt Xiao Yu in the slightest!"

Xiao Bili sneered, and seemed to be very disdainful of those sect elders who had hands and eyes in the sky.

"Why?"

Tang Ming frowned, he knew that there was no need for Xiao Bieli to deceive himself now.

"Because of Xiaoyu, there is the blood of the human emperor flowing in his body!!"

A hint of madness flashed in Xiao Bieli's eyes, but what he said surprised Tang Ming.

The bloodline of the human emperor?

How is this possible!

"How can the bloodline of the Human Emperor appear on a woman's body? It's ridiculous!"

Although Tang Ming said this, he already believed it in his heart.

"What's impossible? From the very beginning, the human race has always been led by women, but later, after some changes, everyone thought that the establishment of the human emperor was in the hands of men. ”

Xiao Bieli flicked his long sleeves, and for the first time showed a disdainful look on his face towards Tang Ming.

Tang Ming, who is a man of two lives, is naturally not very interested in the system of male superiority and female inferiority, Xiao Bieli's words seem incredible, but he easily understands the key.

In ancient times, the system between human tribes was indeed introduced to the entire race by women.

"Xiao Yu is really the only bloodline of the Human Emperor?"

Although Tang Ming was horrified in his heart, he couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, Xiao Yu is, so is she who dissipated in Yunmiao Immortal Island forty years ago, you might as well ask Han Zhuang, the woman who was taken away by the Three Flower Divine Sect, that is, Xiao Yu's mother, too!"

One by one, heavy news popped out of Xiao Bieli's mouth, Tang Ming was already a head of paste at the moment, and he felt that the whole world was dizzy.

The woman who fell on Yunmiao Immortal Island forty years ago, Xiaoyu's mother who was taken away from Shangyu Village by the Sanhua Divine Sect nine years ago, and Xiaoyu who is now trapped in the palace.

It's weird how you look at it, but when you think about it, it all seems to make sense.

"The human emperor has the same bloodline, do you think that the first day you went to Shangyu Village, no one knew? Do you think that for more than ten years, Han Zhuang was so lucky that he could avoid the doom of being buried in the open sea?"

When Xiao Bie said this, he stopped and looked at Tang Ming with a stunned face, everything was because of his appearance that he ignited new hope.

"Why is Tongtian Pavilion in Qingxia Academy, instead of the more prosperous Dragon City?Why is there a place where birds don't, there is a secret realm like clear water and cold pool, Deacon Tang, the power of the polar orb, I think you know better than me!"

Xiao Bieli said one thing at a time, and Tang Ming's frowning brows gradually relaxed.

Unexpectedly, all of this is in the calculation of the man in front of him.

"Xiao farewell, you're really not simple!"

Tang Ming smiled faintly, he boasted that he had seen through everything, but he didn't want to be in other people's calculations and traps step by step.

"Isn't it good that the Emperor of People comes out, the world is peaceful, and there are no more cultivators in the world to plunder?"

Xiao Bieli looked at Tang Ming, who was sneering constantly, and said with a frown.

Tang Ming was speechless, what Xiao Bieli did was like some tyrants in his previous life, it seemed brutal, but what they did was a long way off.

Good or bad, it's really not something that can be clearly said and understood between words.