The voice was made by the Heavenly Phoenix Emperor, who was now in charge of the Great Mortal Realm's Human Race's Qi Luck Imperial Lineage.

Night Ancestor.

A creature greater than the Xi God, the Six Realms revered an ancient legend of 100,000 years.

A supreme existence that opens up the world for the ancestral realm.

And the rise of the human race is inseparable from this night ancestor, the god of Xi worships his respect, has already preached, and finally revivs the fire of the human race.

The two gods of the sun and the moon, who now control the laws of time in the Great Mortal Realm, are also the seeds of time left by the Night Ancestor in the Great Mortal Realm.

If there were no gods of the sun and the moon, the mortal world would still be light day and night, and the universe would be reversed, regardless of spring and autumn.

This has caused human beings, who already have a short lifespan, to die more and more easily, and it is even more difficult to cultivate and enter the Ancient God Realm.

For 100,000 years, strong people have emerged one after another, but due to the rules of time, most of them have died of old age in the time that has slipped away quickly before they reach the top.

And those who reached the top of the summit couldn't survive the erosion of time in the end, and they still couldn't break the barrier of the Great Mortal Realm, enter the Ancient God Realm, and get away with themselves.

It's a pity that very few people have seen the appearance of this Night Ancestor.

Feng Qingge quickly fell to the ground, and even the dense crowd behind him also fell.

"Under the seat of the Xi God, the tenth generation disciple Feng Qingge, meet the Night Ancestor!"

At this time, when the three people in mid-air saw this, they also fell to the ground one after another, looked at them slightly, and felt dizzy, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Tianqing Sword Sect, Sword Cangqing, meet... Night Ancestor. ”

"Invite the Moon Snow Palace, Xue Qianlong, meet... Night Ancestor. ”

"Burning Xiao Wu Sect, Wu Xiaosheng, meet the Night Ancestor. ”

The three of them knelt on the ground, and they still recalled the picture of the extremely arrogant Haoran Martial Emperor just now, who was beaten to pieces with a punch.

Originally, he was going to be seriously injured in a big battle, but he didn't expect that Emperor Haoran Wu to die so tragically.

He actually pretended to be better in front of the Yakzu...

What a miserable death.

But who would have thought that there was such a superfigure hidden in this?

Nima, this is the ancestor who even had to kneel down and kowtow when he saw the god Xi.

The Xi God has not appeared for 10,000 years, and it is rumored that the Void and the other six gods are fighting against the witch god...... This Night Ancestor is a legendary figure.

Unexpectedly, I met it here casually...

It's a novelty...

The three of them trembled, looking at the majestic figure, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and they didn't dare to look more.

The people of the Taishang Haoran Sect were even more dumbfounded.

His own ancestors were killed by a punch like this?

This is not enough to resurrect three incense sticks, don't you want to be so sad!

Or was he destroyed by this super ancestor whose name resounded throughout the Six Realms?

For a while, their minds were in turmoil, lying on the ground, not daring to move.

"It seems that that Xi kid is not teaching you well enough..."

Wang Tian walked over, picked up the Zhan Lu sword, and between his steps, he was full of the mysteries of heaven and earth.

Hearing this, everyone trembled slightly, only to feel a great pressure, which suddenly pressed on.

Feng Qingge took off the phoenix crown, revealing the green silk of the shawl, and her body trembled slightly.

Legendary characters that can only be seen on the only two statues have suddenly appeared in sight.

I was a little caught off guard, and I felt like I was in a dream.

As a disciple of Xishen, since the ignorant period, Feng Qingge grew up listening to the deeds of Yezu, and now Xishen is not in the mortal world, but he has a deeper memory of the legendary figure of Yezu.

Wang Tian was thinking about Emperor Haoran Wu.

Under the way of heaven, the rules are incomplete after all, and no matter how well Xi is managed, there will always be some young people.

"Forget it, wait for your own development, don't waste that... Warriors of another world. Get up! Don't kneel, just do the courtesy. ”

Wang Tian swept away with a gentle flick of his sleeves, and an invisible force made everyone get up.

Feng Qingge raised the jade head, carefully forgot to glance at it, and suddenly suffocated.

It's even more handsome than a sculpture... After 100,000 years, hasn't he changed at all?

What is it? There is a question mark in everyone's minds.

"Little girl, don't peek... How come you don't even have the courage to look at people and face them squarely?"

Wang Tian looked at some people who were secretly looking at him, and couldn't help but shout.

Speaking of which, they are all descendants of Xishen.

In terms of generation, they are all their own disciples and grandchildren...

Hearing this, Feng Qingge's face was slightly red, and the rest of the people were the same.

Girl...

As an old woman who has lived for nearly 10,000 years, Feng Qingge felt strange when she heard this.

Although her appearance is no different from that of a woman of twenty-eight years, no one dares to call her that.

There is a random person here, and it seems that they have lived for more than a thousand years.

"By the way, what is Emperor Haoran Wu, who is that witch crow in his mouth? ”

Wang Tian gently brushed the blade of this pitch-black ancient sword with his fingers, but he heard bursts of sword sounds coming from the blade, full of spirituality.

When everyone heard this, except for Feng Qingge's slight color change, the rest were at a loss.

After a long time, Feng Qingge said respectfully: "It is a mysterious person of the Wu Clan, it is rumored that he is the son of the Witch God, who is 90,000 years old, but he has never been able to break through the rules of the Great Mortal Realm, and later broke away from the Wu Clan and became a non-witch and non-human creature. ”

"In the 100,000 years of the Great Mortal Realm, there have been many ancient powers, such as Emperor Wu, Sword Venerable, and even the domain master of the previous generation who was in charge of the Yanhuang Domain, all of which have a great relationship with it. Haoran Martial Emperor is the ancestor of this witch crow, and it is rumored that it only took a hundred years for the witch crow to cultivate this person into a Tianjiao with the qualifications of a martial emperor!"

Hearing this, everyone inhaled one after another.

They didn't know much about the witch crow in the mouth of Emperor Haoran Wu.

was present, and only Feng Qingge knew slightly.

Emperor Haoran Martial had suppressed the Great Mortal Realm for thousands of years, but no one thought that behind it, there was such a powerful witch crow?

"This person's whereabouts are strange, I have heard the Xi God say that in the other five realms, many Demon Venerables, Demon Emperors, and Wing Saints who are qualified against the heavens and have been famous for eternity, all have a remarkable relationship with him. ”

Hearing this, everyone's hearts were even more shocked.

, even the other five realms have something to do with it?

"Moreover, most of the people educated by this person have very different personalities, do not respect the rules of the world, are not afraid of the way of heaven, are not afraid of reincarnation, seem to be heretical, but they can achieve a shocking cause, and they don't even put the god of Xi in their eyes, and they are not afraid of the night ancestor... Nor is it respectful. ”

"Eight thousand years ago, Emperor Haoran Wu stole the Qingguang Hao Heavenly Bead in the Yanhuang Palace, and it is rumored that it was instructed by the Wu Crow..."

"Even the god of Xi can't sense this person's whereabouts. ”

Feng Qingge told everything she knew in a regular manner.

Hearing Feng Qingge say slowly, everyone held their breath and stared, and a shocking storm blew in their heads.

In today's Great Mortal Realm, this Heavenly Phoenix Emperor is the oldest.

It stands to reason that this person has cultivated so many cow-beeping characters, their respective sects, and countless ancient books, why is there no record?

It's scary to think about!

This also means that the records of this person do not exist in the long history of the Great Mortal Realm.

However, in this regard, Wang Tian let out a faint sigh.

He closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then shook his head:

"An escape from the skin... The little ant bound by the Heavenly Dao wants to transcend the Six Realms and enter the Ancient God Realm... Forget it, I'm too lazy to do it. ”

Feng Qingge: "......"

Escaping from the shackles of the Heavenly Dao?

Everyone was horrified, Nima, what other creature could be so powerful?

Among the Six Realms, no one can escape from the Heavenly Dao, even the Xi God, and he does not dare to completely escape after speaking, so he can only reluctantly face it with his peers, and live with the Heavenly Dao, the sun and the moon together.

Wang Tian thought for a while, and suddenly said: "You don't have to be afraid, you don't have to be afraid, this person has been reborn in the Great Mortal Realm, and the human race has thousands of warriors, just deal with it yourself, okay, I'll go first." ”

He is in a true state at this time, and under the mortal realm, as long as he wants to know, he can sense it.

After speaking, Wang Tian disappeared in place, without the slightest fluctuation in the air.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were at a loss.

Only Feng Qingge took a deep breath and muttered, "This person has already been born in the Great Mortal Realm, why did the Night Ancestor say that?"

——

Meanwhile.

In a village hundreds of miles away from Taishang Haoran Sect, a young man with a yellow face and thin muscles suddenly opened his eyes.

The eyes are full of endless vicissitudes, like an old man who has experienced countless years, and like a wise man who has read all the flashiness of personnel.

The young man stood up slightly, twisted his neck, chuckled, and said leisurely:

"Eighty thousand years of eternity, the way of heaven is ruthless, but after all, it can't wipe out my Ling Zutian, this life... Heaven can't help me, the supreme avenue, the achievement can be expected..."

After saying that, he got up, walked out of the village, and casually pulled a strong monk by his hand and asked,

"Can you ask, who is in charge of the position of the Yanhuang Domain Lord now, and what year is it now?"

The monk looked at him like an idiot, and said speechlessly:

"Now that the ancestral realm has been 100,000 years old, the one who is in charge of the Yanhuang Domain Domain Lord is naturally the Heavenly Phoenix Emperor who is powerful in the world, Feng Qingge. ”

The words are filled with endless adoration.

But the boy was slightly stunned.

"Feng Qingge, that little girl, the years are ruthless, I didn't expect that this little girl would be in charge of the fire of luck of the human race in this life. By the way, can you ask another question? Is Emperor Haoran still alive?"

"Emperor Haoran Martial Emperor?"

The monk looked at him suspiciously, and said lightly: "In the Heavenly Descending Mountain Range, he was killed by the Heavenly Phoenix Emperor and died for eight thousand years. ”

"It's been 8,000 years... This sleep is another 10,000 years..."

The young man was stunned, and then sighed lightly, "Haoran, it seems that your kid can't escape the shackles of Heavenly Dao... If I have time, I will go to the Taishang Haoran Sect and see you..."

"In this life, it's my turn..."

——

Dongtuzhou, invite the Moon Snow Palace.

Qiao Qingling looked at the excited Shizun, and his cold heart couldn't help throbbing slightly, and asked:

"Master, why are you so excited?"

She looked at Xue Qianlong and was a little puzzled, why did Shizun, who was usually more indifferent and cold than herself, have red cheeks at this time?

A daughter's home that has just opened up?

Xue Qianlong coughed slightly, the snow-white green silk floated up, the blush receded, and said lightly:

"Encountered, a long-worshipped... Figure. ”

"Worship?" Qiao Qingling was stunned, and then looked at Shizun incredulously.

With Shizun's strength in this Eastern Tuzhou, can anyone make her worship?

Are you kidding?

"Can you ask who it is?"

Qiao Qingling said curiously.

Xue Qianlong glanced at her and said with a light smile: "You haven't seen it either, do you know who split the ancestral realm?"

"Hmm, I think it's the Night Ancestor. ”

Qiao Qingling thought about it, and then thought of something and couldn't help but say in a lost voice: "Master, you shouldn't meet the Night Ancestor, right?"

Xue Qianlong nodded slightly, and said reverently:

"You may not be able to say it, but you really met, a legendary figure who opened the world 100,000 years ago, and an ancient existence that the gods of the Six Realms worshipped for 100,000 years..."

Qiao Qingling took a deep breath, looked at Shizun's appearance, and couldn't help but think that the characters of the ancestral realm really had natural reverence for the characters of the ancestral realm.

As a visitor to the earth, Qiao Qingling is mostly curious and respectful.

After all, I have never seen this legendary invincible creature, and I have not passed through the history of the ancestral realm.

"By the way, why haven't you seen a statue in the Great Mortal Realm for people to worship?" Qiao Qingling suddenly asked.

She had never seen a statue of this Night Ancestor in that place, but she had heard many people sing about it.

When I first came here, those village chiefs opened their mouths to say that Yezu was on top...

Xue Qianlong's face was slightly stunned, and then he said softly:

"It's not nothing, it's... No one carved it. ”

Looking at the apprentice's puzzled appearance, Xue Qianlong slowly said a piece of history:

Back then, the god Xi wanted to build countless sculptures in the mortal world for all beings to worship.

The strange thing is that those craftsmen, every time they create a sculpture, they instantly break and shatter.

It is the most powerful people to build, and it is no exception, and it will even be greatly traumatized, and it will be killed at worst, or abolished.

Later, Xishen personally built two statues, but he almost hung up...

At this time, Xishen and many others realized that this sculpture could not be created by anyone.

When the sculpture is formed, it contains a strong ancestral coercion, which will cause great harm to the person who created it.

So far, there are only two sculptures of the Night Ancestor in the Great Mortal Realm.

One is in the Yanhuang Domain, and the other is in the sacred place of the Great Mortal Realm, the Sun and Moon Divine Palace.

After listening, Qiao Qingling opened her jade lips slightly, and said in shock: "Is it so terrifying?"

That Xi God is a famous person, known as a god, and he is the direct ruler of the Great Mortal Realm.

Even he could only build two statues, and he almost hung up...

Just a sculpture, how terrifying is the coercion?

Xue Qianlong's eyes appeared with adoration, and he nodded:

"When your actual realm reaches the Heaven-Shaking Realm, which is the 80th level in your mouth, you basically have the qualifications and ability to go to the Yanhuang Hall to worship the Night Ancestor. and not be shocked by its coercion. ”

“......”

Qiao Qingling nodded, looked into the distance, and suddenly was full of curiosity about this Night Ancestor.

She thought for a long time, and her eyes were full of perseverance and love:

"It turns out that there are still such strong people? God, when I surpass you, I will let you know that your world is just the beginning..."