For 10,000 years, as a chess player, Yang Mei Ancestor and Hongyun both looked at the chess pieces in this desolation calmly, after 10,000 years of dormancy, all the back hands have been laid down, and the formation is still formed, and now in the chessboard, the formation is convergent.

Hongjun Daozu looked at the chess pieces of the two people all over the flood wilderness, and at this time, Hongjun Daozu knew that the forces of the two had occupied the flood wilderness, and they had become their people in this flood wilderness, and gently stroked his forehead, Hongjun Daozu felt a little headache.

As the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Wilderness, he actually has no control over the Flood Wilderness, and now he is not as good as the two people who are not under the Heavenly Dao, which makes Hongjun Dao Ancestor a little helpless, and the chess pieces of the two are obscure, and they are waiting for that touch to burst out with the most intense light.

"Daoyou chess skills are very good, the hundred sons have fallen, it has been 10,000 years, and now the overseas races are probably all landed!" Suddenly, two divine lights flashed in Hongyun's eyes, as if he had seen through the flood wilderness, and saw that every chess piece of Yang Mei Ancestor was a race, and it had formed a coiling dragon momentum, trapping the human race in the flood wilderness.

Yang Mei Old Ancestor shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Even if the poor Daoist plan is actuarial, it is still cracked by Daoyou, and Daoyou's chess skills are admirable." When Yang Mei Ancestor said this, there was a trace of arrogance in his eyes, these words were polite words.

Yang Mei Ancestor has used the momentum of encirclement to shock most of Hongyun's chess pieces, it can be said that now Hongyun's white pieces are all dead chess, a dead air, there is no potential to return to the sky at all, in Yang Mei Ancestor's budget, only need to fall ten sons, will let Hongyun lose, overseas races dominate the flood.

The arrogance in the eyes of Yang Mei Ancestor could not be full of red clouds, and he immediately said: "I don't know if you know the finishing touch?"

As soon as Hongyun's words came out, Yang Mei Ancestor was stunned, not only Yang Mei Ancestor, but even Hongjun Daozu was also stunned, looking at Hongyun, not understanding what he meant, seeing that this chess was about to lose, he was still in the mood to ask this.

Hongyun ignored the surprised eyes of the two, and said slowly: "This chess seems to be a pool of stagnant water, but in fact, this pool of water only needs a little fluctuation to cause monstrous waves, just like now, the two Taoist friends look at the poor Dao this step." ”

Hongyun said, and in an instant, a white piece fell into his hand and threw it into an empty place among the white chess pieces, which seemed useless, but it made the chess game change drastically, and a drop of water stirred up ten thousand waves.

Oh.... Like a dragon's roar, the white chess in the chessboard turned into a giant dragon, roaring up to the sky, with the potential to shatter the sunspot, Yang Mei Ancestor and Hongjun Daozu were shocked when they saw this, but they didn't expect that the white chess that was about to die turned into a real dragon and broke free from the cage of the sunspot.

At the same time, on the flood famine, time has passed for 10,000 years, in the time of 10,000 years, in addition to traveling to various human tribes, Xuanjun is cultivating and improving his cultivation, perhaps because of the reasons of his previous life, Xuanjun's cultivation has reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian.

And the law that Xuanjun comprehended is also the rarest law of the emperor in the flood wilderness, you must know that the only person who really took this route in the flood wilderness was the one who used to be, and that was the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the demon clan who once suppressed the witch clan, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

And Xuanjun comprehended the law of the emperor to two levels in the realm of Da Luo Jin Xian, which is the realm of two corpses and quasi-saints.

After 10,000 years of traveling to the major human tribes, he has solved a lot of difficulties for one tribe after another, and helped these tribes cultivate a lot of immortals, which has gradually increased Xuanjun's reputation in the human race, and now he is second only to the three ancestors.

On this day, the 10,000-year trip came to a successful end, Xuanjun came to the ancestral land, met the three ancestors, and all the way were led by the elders of the human race, and after coming to the ancestral land, the great elder of the human race, Jin Mingdao, personally led the way for Xuanjun.

When he arrived at the ancestral hall, Xuanjun saw that the three ancestors had made a half-salute, but they bowed to the three ancestors and did not bow down, because the three ancestors had clearly promulgated the decree, and Xuanjun could see them without worshipping, but today is different, Xuanjun's half-rite Suiren clan and the three people did not dodge, but gladly accepted Xuanjun's salute.

"To live up to the mission, Xuanjun has traveled through all the human races in 10,000 years, a total of 129,600 tribes, some of these tribes have millions of people, and some have only a few thousands, this is a token of all tribes, please take a look at the three ancestors. Xuanjun said, took out an object in his hand, and flew towards the three ancestors.

The Suiren clan took it, looked at it again, and then gave it to the two people of the Youchao clan and the Yuyi clan, and the three of them finally nodded and said: "The human tribe is like the stars in the sky, many and chaotic, difficult to control, and it is not easy to protect them all, Xuanjun can have a way." ”

Hearing the words of the Suiren clan, all of a sudden, the elders in the ancestral hall were shocked, and they all thought that the ancestor was going to rule the human race, but Xuanjun didn't think much that the three ancestors were beyond the power of the human race, and the people controlled by the human race would not care about the power of the human race.

After pondering for a moment, Xuan Jun said: "The tribes should be divided into millions, and those who are less than one million are all gathered together, so that most of the tribes of the human race will be reduced.

In this way, the monks of the Terran race can also be gathered together to better protect the mortals of the Terran race. Xuanjun said slowly, clearly said the situation of the human race, and then looked at the three ancestors, when he saw the look of recognition in the eyes of the three ancestors, Xuanjun breathed a sigh of relief.

The leader of Xuanjun continued. "Youchao thought that his senior sister had traveled in the Terran for so long, and it seemed that the receipt was not small, anyway, as long as it was beneficial to the Terran, they would all nod and agree.

Xuanjun is still the same group of animal skins, wearing on her excellent figure, there is a wild beauty, but there is a kind of imperial atmosphere, which makes people dare not blaspheme, as if as long as you look at it more, it is disrespectful to the emperor.

"The Terrans should be united, so that the power of the Terrans will become stronger and not afraid of foreign enemies. Although Xuanjun is a woman, as soon as these words came out, coupled with the emperor's aura on his body, all the elders suddenly became in shape, and they had the idea of wanting to worship.

The three of the Suiren clan immediately stood up and looked at Xuanjun in amazement, but they didn't expect Xuanjun's words to be consistent with the transmission of the red cloud ten thousand years ago, and then the three of them began to calculate the luck of the human race, but now most of the luck of the human race is condensed by the red cloud on the Kongtong seal and the chessboard.

The future of the Terran Race calculated by the three ancestors is very slim, but they have calculated a bright light in the Xuanjun in front of them, and the Terrans may really need the leadership of Xuanjun to compete with overseas races for hegemony.

Now, the three ancestors of the Suiren clan still don't know that the landing of overseas races is probably not only the human race, but also the original flood race.