The flight speed of the twelve disciples is not slow. After all, no matter what you say, they are already Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivators, and they can move forward with the Yuqing Yan who can be counted in the flood wilderness, no less than the old Taiyi Golden Immortals.

So it only took more than a month for them to come to the coast of the East China Sea, above the Terran region.

"This is the birthplace of our human race, the capital of the human race, and the human emperor lives here. Nanji introduced the place at his feet, and said: "Brother Dao, in the capital, there is a monk escort stationed. Not only were they responsible for the security of the capital, but they also had the duty of receiving the monks who came and went, and we could go to them and apply to meet the emperor to discuss the mission. ”

When Huanglong Zhenren heard this, he was very happy and said: "This is just right! Go directly to the human emperor and show our identity, the human emperor will be overjoyed, and take the initiative to invite us to stay in the human race and do the things of education!"

When Guang Chengzi heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say.

There are different people, and there are naturally surnames. Although Huang Long Zhenren is also one of the twelve disciples, he is equally famous for his straightforwardness and recklessness. The reason why he was able to worship the teachings at the beginning was because his heart for seeking the Tao was the most resolute - it is said that three hundred years ago in the phantom array of Kunlun Mountain, he once cut off his bloodline, gave up all his physical body, and made a golden dragon chariot, which was used as an apprenticeship to seek each other, and desperately wanted to enter Kunlun Mountain.

Guang Chengzi's evaluation of his junior brother is very simple: perseverance, strength, and action, but unfortunately he has no ideas. At this time, hearing this opinion, this evaluation became more and more affirmative.

However, as a senior brother, it was not good for him to refuse directly, so as not to hurt each other's feelings, so he threw a look at Taiyi Zhenren. Taiyi Zhenren, who had already understood what Guangchengzi was thinking, immediately understood, and took the initiative to speak: "We are here on the orders of the teacher, and we must do this perfectly." It's better to walk the Terran for a while now and understand the situation of the Terran. Now that you are sure, you can go to the Emperor of the People again and discuss specific matters, okay?"

When all the immortals heard this, they all thought about it.

Seeing that no one objected, Guang Chengzi said, "Just follow this." It is a matter of my exposition and education, and we must not be sloppy in the slightest, or even make mistakes!"

All the immortals nodded in unison: "Yes, senior brother!"

So the thirteen immortals hid together and descended into the capital.

On the way to land, the immortals saw three or four monks of the Xuan Immortal rank patrolling back and forth, and even the divine thoughts of the Taiyi Golden Immortal rank swept through the air, which made the immortals couldn't help but become more and more careful. Although there are only true immortals in Antarctica, but fortunately, there are twelve immortals to protect each other, and they use the method passed down by Yuqing, so they also hid him together, so that Taiyi Golden Immortal Divine Thoughts were not discovered, let alone those few Xuan Immortals.

"That's amazing!"

As soon as he landed, Huang Long exclaimed: "In just a thousand years, the human race has actually produced the Taiyi Golden Immortal!"

Taiyi Golden Immortal is different from others, it is a cultivation that can be respected by all beings in the wilderness, even if it is not necessary to open the altar to preach. I don't know how long it will take to cultivate to reach such a state! Although the Twelve Immortals have relied on the cultivation of saints to reach such a state in just three hundred years, it does not mean that they do not know the difficulties they have endured in this way. Ordinary monks, even if they are slightly gifted spiritual incarnations, it takes thousands of years of penance to become Taiyi Golden Immortals, and the human race has only a short history of a thousand years, and there is a Taiyi Golden Immortal of the same rank as them, which is really surprising to them!

Guang Chengzi didn't spend much time, but asked directly to Nanji: "Fellow Daoist, how many people are in the human race from the Taiyi Golden Immortal Rank?"

Antarctica frowned: "I don't know about this. When I left the Terran Race, I hadn't heard of the birth of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Rank! But that divine thought was somewhat familiar, and it seemed to ......"

It seemed that after a long time, Antarctica couldn't continue, so Guang Chengzi had to ask again: "What rank is that human emperor?

"This ...... I don't know. Antarctica said honestly: "The status of the emperor is respected, admired by all people, and his power is strong, and no one has ever said it." Although I had met the Human Emperor before I left the Terrans, I was too shallow to detect his cultivation. ”

Guang Chengzi nodded helplessly, and kept guessing in his heart: Could it be that the divine thought just now was the human emperor's?

The group landed, probed that there was no one else watching, and then showed their figures, and cast a trick on a Taoist robe, which looked like ordinary people, and then entered the streets of the Terran and walked among the Terrans.

In the eyes of the Twelve Immortals, the Terran world in front of them was full of extraordinary, and everything would amaze them and ask them questions to Guide Antarctica.

"This is a bluestone road? Huh? There is no mana, isn't it cut down by the supernatural power? This stretches for thousands of feet, and it is all artificial?"

"Yes. This is a network of bluestone roads built within the first hundred years after the Terrans migrated here. It is one of the first few goals to be completed in the first centennial plan set by the Emperor of the People!"

"What about these houses, each house is the same shape, and it also has a formation blessing on it!"

"We are located on the emergency street in the western part of the capital, and the houses on both sides are market gateways. Today happens to be a monthly market for trading, so all the doors of these markets are open. As for the formation above, it is used to protect the house. Over the years, many alien races have also come here to trade, such as the spirit beasts on Razor's side, they all have some different abilities, many of them have great power, and they are likely to destroy the house inadvertently. ”

"That's right...... What's on those plaques? Charms?"

"That's the word!"

"Words?!" The Twelve Immortals suddenly stopped, and looking back, Guang Chengzi's eyes widened even more, and his expression was very serious: "What are you talking about?

Nanji nodded and said: "This is the first priority of the Emperor of the People in the first hundred years of the plan, not long after settling here, he immediately started to make words! Ten years later, the words were successfully made, and the Heavenly Thunder and the Emperor of the People all blocked them, which made these words pass down!"

The Twelve Golden Immortals looked at each other, and finally sighed: "What a powerful human emperor!"

Words, simple to say, but the meaning in them is extraordinary. Since the beginning of the world, there are only three kinds of characters in the wilderness: the Great Dao Divine Script that the monks realized from the Great Dao and cannot be used without great magical powers, the Demon Script created by the Demon Emperor Jun of the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan for the inheritance of the Demon Clan in the world, and the Demon Script handed down by the ancestors of the Wu Clan, which can communicate the divine powers of heaven and earth.

Words are the inheritance of the race, and they are a tool to steal the supernatural powers of heaven and earth!

The Human Emperor was able to put this matter in an important position at the place of his accession, and successfully made words, and the vision and ability of the Human Emperor have surpassed the leaders of the Flood and Desolation Clans too much!

Next, the Twelve Immortals walked around the human race, constantly touching things they had never seen before, things they had never thought of.

"Wait!"

Guang Chengzi, who was walking, stopped abruptly and pointed directly to the east and said, "Where is that......?" Six reincarnations: the boundary between life and death?"

Taiyi Zhenren and the other twelve immortals were stunned for a moment, and after a little perceiving, they all frowned and looked at the South Pole together: "That's right, there is a feeling of reincarnation and netherworld!"

Nanji was stunned, but after he felt it a little, he suddenly remembered something, and he suddenly realized: "What Daoyou said is there - come with me!"

Seeing the back of Nanji who kept running forward immediately after saying it, after the twelve immortals looked at each other, they could only follow behind Nanji to see what they were perceiving!

Soon, several people arrived at their destination.

It's a square. The square is ninety-nine zhang long, forty-nine zhang wide, and there is a huge stone tablet erected in the middle, and there are dense words on the stone tablet.

When Antarctica came to the edge of the square, he straightened his face and straightened his clothes. It wasn't until he made sure that his already neat appearance was fine, that he finally stepped into the square. The Twelve Immortals were behind him, although they didn't know why, but they also tidied up a little, and then they stepped in, and came to the center of the square step by step, in front of the stone monument.

"It's ...... Flags?"

Walking close to the stone monument, the immortals realized that the square was not empty. In front of the stele, there is also a long black banner that is one person high. The banner was pitch black, but it had five tails, and each of them was a blood-colored one, which was extremely bright.

Guang Chengzi frowned instantly: standing in front of this flag, he somehow had a feeling of danger. Not the danger of someone wanting to kill him, but the feeling of danger that naturally arises when a weak hare appears next to a lion!

But the strange thing is that in his perception, whether it is this monument or this flag, it is the same as other houses that have been standing here for hundreds of years, except for the vicissitudes of time, there is nothing strange at all, how can there be such a feeling?

Guang Chengzi is puzzled!

When the immortals also discovered this abnormality one by one, Nanji didn't care about them, he just walked to the stone tablet black flag step by step, knelt down suddenly, and kowtowed reverently at the same time as the dull sound of his knees colliding with the ground sounded.

"Terran Antarctica, bow to your ancestors!"

"Terran Antarctica, bow to your ancestors!"

"Terran Antarctica, bow to your ancestors!"

After three calls and nine knocks, Nanji finally got up, maintained this bowed posture and slowly retreated, and retreated to the side of the twelve immortals. Facing the puzzled gaze of the twelve immortals, he finally spoke.

"This stele is a historical monument of the human race made by the emperor himself. When the Emperor took over the throne three hundred years ago, he set the rules, and this monument will be recorded in the history of the human race. But this history is not the honor of the human race, but the disaster of the human race, or the name of the ancestor who made great contributions to the human race!"

"Whenever there is a disaster, or the ancestors dedicate, the emperor will personally take up the pen and record it on this monument for the human race to worship and inherit!"

When the twelve immortals heard this, they were in awe. Although they are not human races, nor have they ever lived in the group, this does not mean that they do not feel the meaning of such an act and what this stone tablet represents.

"What about the black flag?" Huang Long asked, "If you can insert it in front of this monument, it must not be an idle thing!"

Nanji nodded slowly and said, "That's our human race's killing weapon: the Six Soul Banners!"

The Twelve Immortals were shocked, gasped, and exclaimed, "This is actually the Six Soul Banners?!"

The prestige of the Six Soul Banners has long been spread throughout the wilderness, and some monks have already added the name of the first Yin Destruction Magic Weapon to it. Although the twelve immortals are still shallow in knowledge and lack of qualifications, this is a very famous magic weapon in the entire flood wilderness, and it has long been like thunder.

"That's not right!" The news was so shocking that even Taiyi Zhenren couldn't maintain his calm, and became like Huanglong Zhenren, and asked directly: "It is rumored that the Six Soul Banners are extremely powerful, and the breath is the most vast, why don't they feel it at all now, but like dead things?

Nanji was about to answer, but he heard a sneer suddenly coming from behind him: "Daoyou knows one thing, but I don't know the other!"

All the immortals and Nanji were shocked, and suddenly looked back, only to see a few monks behind them, looking at them with smiles.

The monks were led by a bald monk with good features, ears to shoulders, and skin as clean as jade. Seeing the twelve immortals looking back, he smiled and said, "Poor Dao pharmacist, I have seen all fellow Daoists!"

(To be continued)