"Yan, this time it may depend on your creation!"

Looking at Wen Yan, the face of the raised eyebrows was full of guilt.

This time, not only him, but also the founding emperor, the Twelve Ancestors Wu Emperor, as well as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Emperor Jun, Emperor Tianhou Tu and other emperors have brought out many geniuses from the Tomb of the Gods, and even the daughter of the Suiren clan who strayed into the Tomb of the Gods, Nuwa!

In order to be able to let these geniuses grow rapidly and take charge of themselves,

All the big bosses of the Wu clan have made such a "decision"!

Let the geniuses guard the borders, adapt to the upcoming war in advance, and even in the hearts of the big guys, there is still the meaning of selection.

Within a thousand years, the genius who survived in the end was what they needed.

These geniuses will also be cultivated by the top bosses of the human race and the Wu clan, and in the future, whether it is status or cultivation, it will definitely not be low.

However, the luck of the Raised Eyebrows Daoist was really bad, and he was drawn to Wushaling.

Of course, this is not the most helpless,

The important thing is that this time, the Raised Eyebrows Daoist only brought out Le Wenyan from the Tomb of the Gods, so the heavy responsibility of guarding Wushaling can only fall on Wen Yan's head.

Unlike the founders, there are still twelve ancestral witches, especially the twelve ancestral witches, I heard that about a thousand geniuses were brought out!

"I was about to go out for a walk, but I didn't expect an opportunity to come in a blink of an eye!"

Seeing the old man's guilt, Wen Yan shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

When he was in the Central Immortal Land, as soon as he was born, he went out to explore the rivers and lakes.

Although it was only a short ten years, the dangers that could be experienced were not necessarily less than those experienced by the monks of the primordial continent.

It's also quite good to go out and see this primeval continent!

I have been staying in the Raising Eyebrows faction for a period of time, and Wen Yan is really a little boring.

He likes the feeling of slowly rising, and the feeling of being the boss, such as the dog gang created in the Central Immortal Land!

Instead of being a little uncle in the sect that everyone wants to protect and envy!

"According to the rules of this discussion, each of you only has to bring 5,000 ordinary disciples! But Nian has a special situation in Wushaling, you can bring 10,000 ordinary disciples here, and the cultivation of these disciples must not exceed the peak of the Holy King!"

Seeing Wen Yan so optimistic, the Daoist sighed again.

At that time, when the Founding Emperor proposed this idea, the Raised Eyebrows Daoist was the first to come out and refuse.

In his opinion, this was a joke on the lives of those disciples.

The peak of the Saint King is really weak and weak on this continent, and any small ancient beast or small demon leader can be wiped out.

But the Founding Emperor and the Emperor Tianhou Tu were very persistent, believing that geniuses could only grow up in killing and despair.

What the Witch Race and the Human Race lack now is not the genius who grew up in the greenhouse, but the kind of existence that can fight against the reincarnation of the ancient demons.

There is no way, the bigwigs did not find the reincarnation of the ancient gods in the tomb of the gods, so they can only make this decision.

Of course, this reason did not convince the people who raised their eyebrows,

But he has not been able to change this "ridiculous" decision.

"Ten thousand ordinary disciples whose cultivation does not exceed the peak of the Saint King? Isn't this a death sentence for the little uncle? No, I have to follow the little uncle!"

Here, after the raised eyebrows Taoist finished talking about the rules, there was a wave of dissatisfaction in the hall.

The first to stand up was Zeyang,

He really thinks that this is too unfair to his junior uncle, which places can be compared with Wushaling?

In other places, as long as the Saint King peak-level cultivators hide and be flexible, there is still hope of surviving.

Kewushaling..... There is only one result, and that is death!

"Zeyang, don't think about it, this time it can only be Yan himself to lead the team...."

The raised eyebrows waved his hand,

If he could, he couldn't wait to follow Wen Yan in person, how could he still say it.

"....."

Zeyang Qi stomped his feet.

During this period of time, he has established a deep friendship with Wen Yan, not so much that they are uncles and nephews, but rather brothers!

"Okay, isn't it just going to garrison a mountain range, what's so difficult? Old man, when will you leave?"

Wen Yan is really free and easy.

A few months ago, Zeyang had already told him how dangerous Wushaling was.

But he doesn't care,

Even Wen Yan thought that if he could improve his experience earlier, he would be able to return to the Tomb of the Gods as soon as possible to find his father, mother, younger brothers and sisters...

"Alas!"

The more free and easy Wen Yan was, the more uncomfortable the Daoist and the disciples became.

Especially the person who raised his eyebrows, he made a heavy oath in his heart,

If Wen Yan can return safely this time, he will definitely make up for it.

"Yan, set off in a month, and in a month, I'll teach you something more!"

In the end, the Raised Eyebrows Daoist didn't say anything, but pulled Wen Yan into the cultivation secret room.

Not to mention what decisions were made by the Wu and Terran clans on the primordial continent,

Speaking of the Honghuang side, in the small world of knowing the sea, after listening to the words of the giant tiger, he has already understood the rules of this land.

Things are far more complicated than Wen Hao thought, but everything is still under control.

"Adult, spare the little one, the small one will never bother the adult again in the future......"

The giant tiger looked at the young man in front of him with blank eyes.

I don't know why, although it can be sure that Wen Hao is definitely not a detached person,

But his intuition told him that if this young man broke out, he might be many times more terrible than those who were detached.

Looking back at the bronze hall not far away, the mysterious tree, etc., this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

"Spare you, my little world still lacks some nutrients......

The corners of Wen Hao's mouth curled slightly.

He can now be sure that his eldest son is also on this land, but definitely not on the Flood Desolate Continent,

Therefore, there is no reason to let this giant tiger go.

If he was weak, it would have become his belly food a long time ago!

"Big brother..... wait ......"

However, just when Wen Hao was about to leave the small world of Zhihai, four figures fell in front of him.

Who are they if they are not Qinglong, Xiaobai, etc.?

At the beginning, Wen Hao settled them in the small world,

Originally, I wanted to bring them to the Haotian Dynasty and release them again, but now they were directly brought to the Honghuang Continent by mistake.

"Big brother, where did you get this guy?"

As soon as he landed, Xiao Bai glanced at the giant tiger on the copper pillar, and then subconsciously licked his lips.

The aura emanating from this giant tiger was so fascinating to the four of them,

So after smelling it, I rushed here as soon as I heard it.

"You ..... you....... you ........ my God...... Canglong ..... the White Tiger ...... Swire Suzaku ........"

It's a pity that Wen Hao hasn't spoken yet, and the giant tiger on the copper pillar fainted directly after seeing the appearance of Qinglong, Xiaobai and the other four.

It was really scared and fainted, not pretended.

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