Chapter 139: Xuanling, Xuandu
In the Great Luo Heaven, a faint roar continued to sound from the dome.
Looking at the boundless thunder sea that stayed outside the enchantment, Xuan knew that after the flood, there would be another place where living beings could not set foot.
However, it seems that it is difficult for ordinary beings to reach outside of thirty-three days, right?
Shaking his head, Xuandu withdrew his gaze, and then turned his head to look at the desolate land.
The world-destroying thunder tribulation hangs outside the thirty-three days, and the thousands of stars are within the first heaven of the thirty-three days.
Therefore, the creatures on the desolate land did not change anything except that the sky seemed to be a little darker than before.
The sun is still the sun, and the yin is the yin.
It's just that, compared with the glorious sun in the past, Fuso now seems to be a little darker.
As the first human race to break through the mortal realm in the flood wilderness today, Xuandu pinched his fingers and decided, and there was yin and yang flowing on the robe.
The next moment, his gaze passed through thousands of stars and fell on the land of Shenzhou.
The eye-catching phantom of the magic spear has disappeared, Rahu, gone.
There are many ways to return to the Flood, and sacrificing to the Terrans is the fastest and most effective way.
It's just that after the majestic figure said that he was also a human race, Luo Hu obviously dispelled the idea of sacrificing the Shennong clan.
Looking at the crooked Luoshui Ancient City, Xuandu sighed to himself, "Shennong, there's only so much I can help you." ”
"Next, it depends on how your Shennong clan is created."
"Seize this opportunity, in the future flood famine, there will definitely be a place for you Shennong."
"The Zhisheng clan is already too far ahead of your Shennong."
In Xuandu's eyes, the entire desolate land has become a variety of intertwined lines.
No, not lines.
It's a point of light.
It's just that there are so many of them, and when you look at it from above, it feels like a ray of light.
These points of light were simply more than the stars that were born in the sky, but Xuandu seemed to be able to distinguish them at a glance, and his eyes skimmed straight over the countless points of light, and looked straight at the bank of the Luoshui River.
There was also a point of light here, but it was very dim and small compared to the other points of light on the desolate land.
After observing this point of light for a while, Gendu looked at a small piece of land at the very edge of the Western Sea.
Under a big mountain, a point of light exactly the same as the bank of the Luoshui River came into Xuandu's eyes.
It's just that this point of light seems to be slowly growing!
"Huh?"
At this moment, Xuandu seemed to have seen something unexpected, and his two good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly.
"It's... The tribe of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch? ”
In Xuandu's eyes, next to the point of light under the mountain, there is a larger point of light.
It's just that at this time, this point of light seems to be different from the small point of light next to it, and at this time, it is actually slowly shrinking!
......
In the ancient city of Luoshui, Tang Hao was not surprised when he heard that the man in front of him claimed to be Shennong's clan.
At the moment of appearing in the ancient city, the two people standing not far behind Qing He were sensed by him.
The very intimate aura on Shennong's body made Tang Hao know his identity for the first time.
The other party, like Ji Xuanyuan, is also a human race.
The human race that could make Ji Xuanyuan voluntarily stand behind him, except for the leader of the Shennong clan, Tang Hao couldn't think of anyone else.
"How do you know my name?"
Not in a hurry to find that Xuanming, Tang Hao looked at the Shennong clan kneeling on the ground in front of him, and asked with some curiosity.
He remembered that he had not revealed the name of God except that he was a human before.
Ji Xuanyuan also reacted at this moment, and like Shennong, he also knelt on the ground.
Not to mention the strength, the person in front of him is very likely to be of the same race as him, and it is not a big deal to kneel.
What's more, their leaders are all kneeling, and they are standing in place, which is obviously a little inappropriate.
On the other side, after hearing Tang Hao's inquiry, the Shennong clan raised his head, "Returning to Lord Shangcang, your identity was told to me by another innate human race of my clan. ”
When he saw the other party's appearance clearly, a trace of surprise flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.
Qing He, who was standing beside Tang Hao, also blinked, with an incredible look on his face.
Another congenital human race?
Hearing Shennong's explanation, Tang Hao's eyes flashed, "But that... Zhisheng? ”
This is not Tang Hao's blind speculation, but after the Shennong clan raised his head, he found that the other party actually looked exactly the same as the Zhisheng clan under Buzhou Mountain!
Qing He also discovered this, and his little face showed an incredible look.
If it weren't for the fact that the temperament of the two of them was a little different, Qinghe would have thought that the Zhisheng clan had also come to Shenzhou from the Great Wilderness like himself.
"Zhisheng?" Hearing this name, Shennong was stunned for a moment, but soon he reacted and quickly shook his head.
"The leader of the Zhisheng clan is hundreds of millions of miles away from our clan, and we haven't been in touch for a long, long time since we were created and separated by Nuwa Niangniang."
Not Zhisheng?
Hearing this, Tang Hao raised his eyebrows.
In addition to the Zhisheng clan, which other innate human clan knows their identity?
"Chief, what you're talking about won't be... Genlin, right? ”
At this moment, Ji Xuanyuan, who had been lowering his head and not speaking, suddenly raised his head and asked with some uncertainty.
"That's right, it's Genlin."
"He was also the one who told me that you were in danger right now, and helped me get back from Yunmengze."
Shennong nodded and did not hide it.
But when Tang Hao heard this name, he was even more puzzled in his heart.
Genlin? Who's this?
"After Xuanling joined the Human Sect, he has never been in contact with me, but I didn't expect him to call you back, the leader."
Just when Tang Hao was thinking about who this Xuanling was, Ji Xuanyuan's exclamation made him stunned for a moment.
Join Renjiao?
It seems that Taiqing Laozi has accepted a disciple of Xuandu from beginning to end, right?
Wait a minute!
Xuandu... Genlin... These two can't be the same, right?
"The human sect you are talking about joined by Xuanling, is it a human sect created by Taiqing?"
Since the change of concept, Tang Hao is no longer taboo to call the name of the saint.
Looking at the two people who were still kneeling in front of him, he asked while waving his hand to get the two up.
"Uh... It is the human religion created by the Taiqing sage. ”
is different from Tang Hao's light and breezy clouds, for the name of Lao Tzu, whether it is Shennong's or Ji Xuanyuan, they only dare to use honorific titles.
After standing up, Shennong's clan thought of the words that Xuanling had said to him when he was in Yunmengze before, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes full of wind and frost.
When Tang Hao heard Shennong's answer, he frowned and raised his head slightly.
His gaze went straight through the thirty-three days, and he went straight to the Nadala Heaven.
Soon, a young man in a Taoist robe caught his eye.
"Xuanling, I've seen the Venerable Heaven!"
As if sensing Tang Hao's gaze, Da Luotian, Xuan Du hurriedly dusted off his sleeves and knelt on the ground very respectfully.
He who got the true inheritance of Lao Tzu was the only one who knew how terrible Tang Hao was standing in the ancient city with a calm face, except for a few saints!