"Congratulations to our leader!"

When the Shennong clan finally broke through the obsession, the subordinates who had been following him knelt down and saluted excitedly one by one.

These subordinates who have followed since the beginning of the Shennong clan.

Follow their leader from the end of the way, and fight in the wilderness.

Started from fighting, persistent in fighting.

Several battles, bloody battles.

was robbed of the credit, and had no choice but to return it to ginger water.

Over the years, less than ten of these men have died.

They are the most loyal people to the Shennong clan, and in their hearts, whether it is the Shennong clan, the Yan Emperor, the Da Luo Jin Immortal, or the great people who have added merit, they are all the objects of their follow.

However, on the other hand, in their hearts, perhaps what they miss the most is the simple days when they followed Shennong's to create the future together.

At that time, everyone was alive.

At that time, their leader was still a wise and peaceful man, a man who dared to fight for his people.

He is a warrior who dares to fight with the sky and the earth.

It's just that I don't know when it started, the Shennong clan became Emperor Yan, and it slowly became different from the memories of these subordinates.

They remained loyal to their leader, watching one companion after another disappear forever.

Although he is extremely loyal, he still has regrets in his heart.

But now, the leader they knew best had returned.

Ao Xuan smiled: "Since this is the case, then you should also follow the Shennong clan and be his assistant." ”

"There are also a few of my people who are good at stewardship, and they will be brought together with you at that time. ”

"His Highness's request is simple. ”

"Let the mortals there live a life of true abundance once again. ”

With a wave of his hand, Shennong and his followers saw a flower in front of them and found themselves on a plain.

The surroundings are full of aura, peace and tranquility.

There was a reassuring smell in the air.

Shennong's clan looked around, and suddenly had a feeling of returning to the birthplace of the ginger water tribe in ancient times.

At that time, the place where he led his people to fight seemed to be the same.

"This person is Sang Runan, the one who used to manage mortals here. Ao Xuan pointed to Sang Runan, who had been waiting for a long time.

Then he said to Sang Runan: "Runan, you and the Shennong clan will hand over, from today onwards, all mortals except Sangjia Village will be managed by the Shennong clan." ”

"You assist from the side, and when the Shennong clan is calm, you also want to incorporate the non-combatants in Sangjia Village into it, understand?"

Sangjia Village is in Ao Xuan's setting, that is the army, and it is the army of immortal cultivators, and sooner or later all the immortals will be cultivated.

Of course, such an army must be eliminated in his immortal detachment plan.

Sang Runan nodded respectfully: "Obey, benefactor." ”

As the first mortal to follow Ao Xuan, and as the person who was personally led by Ao Xuan to enter cultivation, the old households of Sangjia Village are absolutely loyal to Ao Xuan.

As for those new households, even if they have some ideas in mind, there will be old ones to take care of.

Ao Xuan won't worry about this at all.

As the person at the front, he only needs to tell the people below what kind of outcome he wants, and then maintain the efficient execution of the whole team.

As for the talents who will implement it, Ao Xuan will let these people exert their full strength in the right position.

After arranging Shennong and his followers, Ao Xuan and Daji returned to the sacred mountain of Emperor Yan.

"Next, it's time to go to the Xuanyuan clan. ”

Ao Xuan went to the core of the control array of the Divine Mountain, modified the movement trajectory of the Divine Mountain, and headed towards Tianshui.

After the Battle of Zhuolu, the Xuanyuan clan ascended the throne and became the head of the Five Emperors, and then devoted himself to following Guangchengzi to cultivate immortals.

All day long, it mines the copper of the first mountain, casts the tripod, and the tripod is completed, and there is a golden dragon descending into the world.

Xuanyuan rode the golden dragon and passed away, and entered the immortal mountain to meditate.

For so many years, the Xuanyuan clan has lived in seclusion in Tianshui, where it was born.

He still receives incense, obtains merit and refines it, and holds the Xuanyuan Sword to suppress the luck of the human race.

There is also Guangchengzi's support, and the saint is named.

It can be said that it is a good time and a happy life.

This is compared with Emperor Yan's miserable life after his seclusion, no one cares, no incense is at all, merit is only incompatible.

It's not the same.

And the Xuanyuan clan can see one thing more clearly than Emperor Yan.

He knew very well that his main role was to ensure that the luck of the human race would not be dispersed, and to use the Xuanyuan Sword to guide merit and luck to bless the saints.

He knew he was a tool man.

Knowing that once you can't do this, it's a dead end.

But since you have chosen this path, you have to do your best.

So for so many years, Xuanyuan has been cultivating alone.

He doesn't gang up, he doesn't form factions, and even after some of his subordinates become immortals, they don't know about his existence at all.

And on this day, Xuanyuan suddenly felt a little frightened, and he deduced it from the Hetu Luo book and calculated a catastrophe.

However, I don't know half the details.

After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly thought about it and counted the Yan Emperor Shennong's clan.

He was taken aback by the results.

The position of Emperor Yan is empty.

Since the position of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors was established, because it was the position of suppressing the luck of the human race, there has never been a shortage.

And now, the throne of the Southern Yan Emperor has become vacant.

Xuanyuan was shocked, thought of something again, and immediately counted the luck of the human race.

The result shocked him even more.

Terran luck is missing a small piece.

It's a very insignificant piece, but less is less.

And it is not something that slowly dissipates after a massive loss of population like a war or famine.

It's suddenly less.

For so many years, the Xuanyuan clan has regularly checked the fluctuations of the human race's qi luck every year, and the previous inspection was less than half a year.

Although he knew that the war of the gods had begun, he also knew that under the arrangement of the saints, this battle would not wear down the luck of the human race.

Now, however, the luck of the Terrans is indeed lacking.

Where did it go?

At this moment, Xuanyuan's heart suddenly jumped.

As he looked up, a voice came to his ears.

"Ao Xuan came to meet the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan. ”

At the same time, the Xuanyuan clan found that the entire Tianshui Palace was shrouded by a powerful force, isolated from the outside world.

Xuanyuan glanced at Hetu Luoshu, sighed, and with an order, he hid it and handed it over to the divine beast that had accompanied him for many years, and asked him to hide immediately.

Then, he walked out of Tianshui Palace with the Xuanyuan Sword in hand.

Outside the palace, a man and a woman stand at the gate of the palace.

Behind the man, a glazed golden bell shone brightly, and the light emitted formed a huge cover that enveloped the entire Tianshui Palace.

"Ao Xuan, Second Prince of the East China Sea, I heard that you are dead, or you blew yourself up in front of Yuan Shi Tianzun, it seems that the rumors are wrong. ”

Xuanyuan held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and looked at Ao Xuan coldly.

Ao Xuan looked Xuanyuan up and down.

At a glance, it's just a person dressed in ordinary clothes, and the word mediocre is really suitable.

However, the strength of the quasi-saint made Ao Xuan a little surprised.

This is now higher than Guang Chengzi?

In addition to being slightly surprised in his heart, Ao Xuan never stopped: "Come here today, I borrowed something from the Xuanyuan clan." ”