"Taichu senior, you are like this, how can you let me fight!" Demon Que appeared and complained directly to Taichu.

Taichu smiled indifferently, rubbed his nose, looked around, and said, "It seems that all the saints have come here!"

"Yes!" Demon Que said angrily, "Originally, I wanted to fight with the people of the Feather Wing Clan, but they were in a hurry to come here, and they didn't even care about me blocking the way, and even invited me to join me, you say, in this case, how embarrassed am I to fight with others!"

When Argret saw the Demon Que, his expression couldn't help but change, he looked at Taichu in horror, and said secretly in his heart, "These two people know each other, isn't this man in blue the one who fought against the cold sky?"

The face of the Hantian Ancestor seemed to be crying and laughing, and he suddenly sighed, absorbed the surrounding spiritual power, simply repaired his body, fell, and walked in front of Taichu respectfully, bowing deeply, "Junior, Hantian, knock on the senior!"

"I offended my predecessors before, and please don't be strange to my seniors!" said Hantian Ancestor respectfully.

At this moment, he had already realized the gap with Taichu, and his posture was naturally lowered.

Hearing the words of the Han Tian Ancestor, everyone was stunned, the Han Tian Ancestor called the senior, could it be that this person is really the legendary primordial?

All the saints glanced at each other, and they all bowed down in mid-air at the same time, "Meet the seniors!"

Taichu waved his hand, didn't care about these at all, and said to the Hantian Ancestor, "Benjun has said that he is here to arrest you, as long as you can force Benjun to take a step back, Benjun will let you go." Now it seems that you should go with Benjun!"

Hantian Old Ancestor smiled bitterly, nodded and said respectfully, "Everything is arranged by the seniors." ”

"That's it!" Tai Chu smiled, turned his head to look at the rest of the saints, and said indifferently, "Black Scale Clan, Feather Wing Clan. The Purple Mei Clan, there is a saint in a clan, eh, that is, a saint-emperor-level existence, with this monarch!"

Those saints glanced at each other, not knowing what Taichu meant, and one of the saints of the Feather Wing Clan suddenly spoke, "Can the seniors wait a moment and wait for the juniors to discuss?"

Taichu nodded.

Moque shrugged helplessly. said, "Forget it, Taichu senior. It's okay if you don't fight this fight. It's up to you to make the next move!"

Taichu smiled indifferently and nodded.

Those saints discussed for a long time, although they didn't understand the meaning of Taichu, but they didn't dare to disobey Taichu's words, and in the end, a few saints were finally selected.

Winged Argre. The black scale tribe is skyscraper, and the purple plum tribe is Emperor Feather Mountain.

Seeing that the person had been chosen, Taichu smiled and shook his hand at the demon que.

Moque shrugged helplessly, under the horrified gaze of those saints. Turned into a purple sword.

Tai Chu grabbed the Demon Que Sword in his hand and stretched out his hand to wave it. Directly put away the selected saint and the Cold Heaven Ancestor, glanced at the distance, stepped out, and disappeared in place.

"Who is that senior?"

"Why do you want to choose someone of the Holy Emperor rank to follow him?"

"Could it be that the senior found something and needs the help of the Holy Emperor-level master and the Cold Heaven Ancestor?"

"Who knows......"

The rest of the saints talked there for a long time, but in the end there was no answer.

When Taichu reappeared, he had already returned to the place where he and Zhan Zhao had just entered the Origin Wind Continent.

It was a golden desert, the Dead Silent Desert of the people of the Primordial Wind Continent.

Tai Chu waved his hand and released everyone, and then walked out of Zhanzhao's body directly and returned his body to Zhanzhao.

Hantian Old Ancestor and the others all looked at it dumbfounded, what is this?

One person separates another person from the body?

Several people looked at Taichu and Zhanzhao carefully, and found that Taichu's realm was still incomprehensible, but Zhanzhao's cultivation could see that he was also a master of the Holy Emperor level.

What the hell is going on?

Moreover, why did that senior bring everyone to this dead desert?

Taichu walked directly to the side of the desert and lay down on his back, as if he didn't care about all this.

But Zhan Zhao shrugged his shoulders, let go of the Demon Que Sword in his hand, let the Demon Que reappear, and then asked Tai Chu, "Tai Chu senior, what's going on now?"

Hearing Zhan Zhao call Taichu a senior, Hantian Ancestor and the others all changed their expressions, and they could almost be sure that the person just now should be this Taichu senior who occupied the body of this blue-clothed man.

Taichu waved his hand, smiled indifferently, and said, "It's nothing, Zhanzhao, wait quietly." ”

"Benjun just wants to relax now, and then your body will be under Benjun's control!" Taichu crossed his hands, stretched his waist, and said with a smile, "Everything next, you need to watch carefully, understand?"

Zhan Zhao touched his head, not quite understanding what Taichu meant.

"Master, don't think about it too much, anyway, the Taichu seniors have always been like this!" Demon Que patted Zhan Zhao's shoulder and said with a wry smile.

Zhan Zhao was also a little helpless and shrugged his shoulders.

"Senior!" "Hantian Ancestor couldn't see through Taichu at all, so he still asked respectfully, "What are you going to do when you bring us here?"

"It's very simple, just stay for a year!" Tai Chu said unconcernedly.

"What!?"

Everyone roared in surprise.

"Senior!" said the Cold Heaven Ancestor abruptly, "Stay for a year, I'm afraid we will be wiped out by then!"

Tai Chu didn't care, and said coldly, "So what? If you don't stay for a year, then this monarch will let you be wiped out now!"

Hantian Ancestor and the others trembled, looked at each other a few times, smiled bitterly, and their eyes flickered.

Zhan Zhao frowned slightly, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Tai Chu's domineering.

"Senior, this is going to kill our way of life!" said Argret directly after the others left far away.

"yes!" everyone nodded.

Hantian Ancestor smiled bitterly and shook his head, "So what? The senior said that he can make us annihilate now...... What else can we do?"

"Cold Heaven Ancestor, you may not die...... After all, no Heavenly Saint-level master has ever tried it here......" Emperor Yushan sighed, the purple veins on his body flashed a few times, and he said, "Maybe you can survive, but we are dead!"

"It's just a conjecture!" "Cold Heaven Ancestor also sighed, "Whether the Heavenly Saint level can stay here for a year and survive is just a conjecture......

"Actually, I feel that the seniors seem to be waiting for something......" Hantian Ancestor pondered for a while, and suddenly spoke.

"How do you say this?" Among the four people, the cultivation of the Cold Heaven Ancestor was the highest, and it was the Yagre who regarded the Cold Heaven Ancestor as the leader, and they couldn't help but ask at the same time.

The Cold Heaven Ancestor was silent for a while, and then said, "This strange power in the Dead Silent Desert will make our four major races die, but have you ever thought about what this power is?"

"The seniors brought us here and definitely didn't just let us stay for a year...... I feel that my predecessors must have discovered the origin of this strange power in the Dead Silent Desert and wanted us to come here......"

"What's more, looking at the face of the seniors, they should also be the clansmen of my Xuantian clan, since the Dead Silence Desert will cause our four major races to be wiped out, then the seniors should be no exception...... So I feel that the reason why the senior did this, I feel that he should have discovered the source of this power, and wanted to draw out the source of this power, and the senior was waiting for the source of this power. ”

"Our predecessors brought us here, perhaps to remove the influence of this Dead Silent Desert on our four major races!"

The Cold Heaven Ancestor said with a deep groan.

Everyone looked at each other a few times and nodded.

If Taichu knew the speculation of the Cold Heaven Ancestor, I am afraid that he would laugh, he is not a member of the Xuantian Clan, and besides, he is just a wisp of waste soul now, and the power of this Dead Silent Desert will not have any impact on him at all.

But one thing is right, the original was indeed to draw out the so-called 'it' in his mouth.

Only, what exactly is that 'it'?

The Cold Heaven Ancestor didn't choose to run away, because they knew that under the nose of the primordial people, they couldn't run away at all.

In this way, time passed bit by bit.

Seven months passed in a flash, and one day, Taichu was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth!

"Zhanzhao, look at it, the source of all this mutation!"

"Let's start, Zhanzhao, the body is accepted for the time being!"