Chapter Seventy-Two: The Conspiracy of the Five Ancient Creation Gods

"It's coming quickly!" Wei Zun's face suddenly changed, and an arrow that should have been shot at Liu Mingfan's heirloom shot at his heart, and Yue Yuming, who had been standing behind him before, also followed with a sword, wanting to take Liu Mingfan away directly.

"Get out of here!" rushed out with a punch, directly sending Yue Yu's life crash out, while his other hand easily grabbed Wei Zun's sword.

"Dad, Dad......" Liu Mingfan recognized him the moment he saw this figure, but he couldn't believe it.

Liu Feixuan has long been dead, on Changbai Mountain.

"Now that I'm here, do you want to continue?" Liu Feixuan shouted, shocking the heavens.

"Let's go!" Sukegawa Ryushiba snorted, and in an instant, he disappeared into the distance with Hayada Oko. Although he still didn't recognize who this man was, the moment this man appeared, the guy disappeared into the spatial crack and fled away. He wasn't stupid, and even if he didn't know who this man was, he could see that this man was difficult to deal with.

No, I can't deal with it!

With a low roar from Jiechuan Longzhi, all the cultivators who had gathered evacuated one after another, and even a few who reported that they were half a beat slower were not robbed and killed by Liu Feixuan, and left in a hurry.

As for Liu Feixuan, he was busy dealing with Liu Mingfan's wounds, and he didn't have time to care about these guys who were going to die sooner or later.

"I really didn't expect this guy to die. Hui Xue glanced at the flowing wind on the side, and had some inquiry.

"No one has stipulated that he must die. ”

"I'm just curious, this man's soul is about to be torn apart, why is he still alive? Unless, someone is covering him. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Liu Feixuan is not dead, why do you deal with the Terran?!" Hui Xue suddenly became angry and yelled at the flowing wind.

"Yes, I really didn't kill him, if I kill him, who will come to save Liu Mingfan today? Liu Mingfan is dead, what else are you talking about ruling the human race?" Liufeng no longer cared about whether he would be heard by Shi Shi, who was also in Liu Mingfan's sea of knowledge, and roared.

Hui Xue was right, he lied.

When Liu Feixuan entered the gate of Changbai, he entered the coffin of the great god Nuwa, and from the soul to the body, he was divided into two parts by the power of creation left by the great god Nuwa, just like the eagle, one good and one evil. However, Liu Feng is different from Liu Feixuan, he is an ancient creation god, and he also contains the power of creation in his body, so although he is also divided into two parts, it is not good and evil, but balance.

The balanced separation made the two flowing winds reach a unity of opinion, and decided to seal the spirit of candle yin in the evil thought Liu Feixuan's body in the Changbai Gate, and guarded the Changbai Gate together with the good thought Liu Feixuan, waiting for Liu Mingfan's arrival. This fusion is not only the transplantation of the spirit of the candle yin from Liu Fei's Xuanzhi Sea to Liu Mingfan's Zhihai, but also the fusion of a wisp of remnant soul and two divided souls, which is why Liufeng fell into a deep sleep for an extremely long time after leaving the Changbai Gate.

But according to the previous plan to return to the snow, Liu Feixuan must die, otherwise the flowing wind will not guide him to Changbai Mountain and seal the gate of Changbai.

"You!" Hui Xue's face turned red, and her eyebrows were even more like cinnabar, "When the time comes, you can go and tell them yourself! Five thousand years, five thousand years of plans! Have you never had a heart with us?"

Hui Xue threw off his sleeves and left.

Five thousand years, yes, five thousand years unconsciously.

Five thousand years ago, their five great creation gods came to the Nether with the great god Nuwa, as well as a group of immortal gods and strange beasts, to escape the invasion of the Chaos Clan. If the Upper Realm is occupied, then they will be the last hope.

Although there is little hope.

At first, everyone worked hard to open up the land and channel the floods, and soon the Nether had some of the appearance of the Upper. The mortals of the Nether revered the gods and worshipped them every day, built temples and temples for them, and worshipped them as kings, and everyone enjoyed this feeling.

At this time, in order to close the passage between the upper realm and the upper realm, and in order to cooperate with the Heavenly Emperor of the upper realm to repair the spatial barrier, the great god Nuwa sacrificed herself and the five ancient creation gods.

It was at that time that the five ancient creation gods had different ideas. They don't want to be sent by others like in the past, they want to stay in the nether realm to be the gods of the mortals in the nether realm, and let the mortals worship themselves.

This idea was proposed by Zobi, and was quickly endorsed by the other ancient creation gods, and spread among many immortals. At this time, both the immortals of the immortal race and the immortals of the human race regarded the nether human race as their slaves, and they all felt that they should be enshrined by slaves.

So there was a later king.

As for the alien beast clan, the human race and the immortal clan actually came out of their unity, and launched a hunting operation one after another, killing seventy percent of the alien beasts in the nether realm, and leaving thirty percent of them only some of the same level as the immortal family or docile, and there was no threat to many immortals.

At that time, it was Shaohao Jin Tian who hunted and established the thirteen villages of the Wu clan and imprisoned the souls of thirteen kinds of strange beasts in the village for the descendants of the thirteen villages of the Wu clan to drive.

It is no wonder that Mo Chenzi has to remove the thirteen villages of the Wu clan.

Later, news came from the upper realm that the Chaos clan had actually been repulsed, and the Heavenly Emperor wanted to summon the lower realm immortal clan back to the heavenly realm. At that time, many immortals and gods were aging and falling one after another because of the lack of spiritual energy in the nether realm, and only the five ancient creation gods in the soul form and the remaining books were left to know the truth of 5,000 years ago. As a result, there was a series of book-burning trips, all of which were driven by the five ancient creation gods.

Gradually, everyone forgot the history of the escape, and only remembered the ups and downs of the current confrontation between the immortals.

They set up this game for 5,000 years, just to control the human race, until one day they found the way to be reborn and enjoy the life of a true king. For an existence like Liu Feixuan, whose talent and intelligence far surpass that of others in the world, the five ancient creation gods often give them the wrong guidance and send them on a path of no return, while they are waiting for the next inheritor to come.

It's been like this for thousands of years.

Liufeng looked at the back of Hui Xue leaving, not knowing what to say. Unlike the other creator gods, he cherishes the human race more than the other four. Liufeng, as an existence holding the sun and the moon, has been the right-hand man of the great god Nuwa since he was born, and it is he who accompanied the great god Nuwa to create the human race, so he can feel the heart of the great god Nuwa for the human race more than Liufeng and others, and he will not be able to watch the human race embark on such a path.

This is also why, two hundred years ago, he wanted to save Zhang Gongzhi, and now he has saved Liu Feixuan.

With such an amazing talent, he couldn't bear it.