"That's just that no matter how many people you have found, what's the use?" Bai Qi glanced at the two figures with disdain, and then sneered.

This immortal had a strange and erotic aura around him. He could not tell how many cultivation he had, and his strength was even more difficult to tell. But I think Cangjie, who is the original deity, is only at the level of the Daluo Golden Immortal. No matter how powerful these two figures are, how can they help Bai Qi?

"When did the witch clan like to talk so much, it was noisy," Cangjie chuckled, holding the book of the world in his hand, and looked at Bai Qi with a smile, "It seems that over the years, it has been very difficult for you to hide in the ancestor witch palace!"

"Then let's see the truth!" Bai Qi's face suddenly turned black as if it were the bottom of a pot when he heard this. What about the witch clan? How could these human races say nonsense?

Holding the knife, the light of the Yin Yin measuring sword suddenly appeared again, and Bai Qi attacked again. Cangjie frowned and looked at the blood sickle, not fighting hard, but waved his hand to send the immortal next to him and fight with Bai Qi in front of him.

"I heard for a long time that although the witch clan does not have a soul, the twelve ancestor witches all control the great way, so their combat power can be matched with the holy side by side," Cangjie couldn't help but frown slightly, "Like Zhu Jiuyin, it is the time ancestor witch who is in charge of the great way of time. Bai Qi touched the great way through the twelve golden men, so he could have the opportunity to be promoted to the ancestor witch."

"That's true, what Xing Tian has fully realized is the great way of life and death, and what Bai Qi has realized is probably the great way of soul," Zou Yan also frowned at Bai Qi, with an extremely cold smile on his face. "The power of the 400,000 humans' unjust souls actually gave Bai Qi such a good fortune?"

"Slaughter the human race, attempting to revive the ancestor witch, intending to plan the position of the common ruler of the human race," Cangjie was also cold as he was, with murderous intent in his eyes. "The thief of the witch clan is not dead, but it is time to accept their delusions!"

As Cangjie's voice fell, the attack became more and more fierce. The immortals held the ninth-grade Pure World White Lotus in his hand, and the pure fairy light washed away the evil aura around Bai Qi. The man held the Minghong Demon Sword in his hand, and the sword aura spread across the void, confronting the blood sickle in Bai Qi's hand.

This immortal is neither a clone nor an illusion. It is the spiritual appearance condensed by Cangjie's great way. One is the power of the immortal way, the practice of Xuanmen Taiqing, and the other is the power of humanity, which gives the various backgrounds of the human race.

The human heritage inherited from the earliest times by Zhong Hao, from Lao Tao and Lao Tu, was passed down to him when Cangjie chose to inherit the position of the human saint master. This also made Cangjie, as the creator of the first history book of the human saint, inherit all the paths explored by the human saint. There was no doubt that there were great positive changes in this. Perhaps in a sense, Cangjie is even more qualified to be the human saint master than Zhong Hao.

This is what Zhonghao and Cangjie have always expected. Just wait for Cangjie to truly explore the realm of the quasi-saint, then Zhonghao can completely let go.

"My nephew is now full of cultivation, all above this spiritual figure. Could it be that he wants to take this opportunity to kill the three corpses?" Zou Yan's eyes were burning. Looking at Cangjie's body, which was full of momentum but was actually empty inside, he couldn't help but ask.

"When I kill the three corpses, I am the quasi-saint. The disciples are dull and still have delusions that have not been discovered. How dare I have such thoughts?" Cangjie shook his head when he heard this and sighed slowly, "It's just that Master once said that there is great terror between life and death, so he wants to use this Bai Qi to get rid of those stubborn dust hearts."

"This move is quite risky. Master you sacrificed your life to build the eighteenth floor of the Netherworld Hell. Although he was killed but the evil corpse was achieved and he was able to be the sage, it was also quite dangerous. You have a long-term future, so why bother..." Zou Yan was shocked when he heard this, but seeing Cangjie's face full of determination, he gradually lost his words, "Forget it, it's your way of life, and others can't make the decision."

"Why did you say this? Uncle Master is an elder. It is natural for him to guide his disciples," Cangjie smiled when he heard this. "Just seeking the truth is a defiance of heaven. It is unpredictable to be dangerous, but he has failed to do anything to his uncle."

"You..." Zou Yan was silent for a moment. Although he was cloned by the three corpses of Yunxiao, Yunxiao also received a lot of favors from Zhong Hao. Now he didn't even say much that genuine master, so what else did he say.

"Let's see how this situation is. There will be a conclusion in the future." Cangjie said lightly, and then threw all his spiritual thoughts into the battle situation.

The Taiqing fairy light appeared and disappeared on the body of the immortal, and the power of the Yin and Yang yin spheres was constantly rotating. The white lotus in the Pure World also flew into the sky, and the lotus petals were like gold and stone, cutting towards Bai Qi. The man used Tai Chi to turn the demon sword Minghong into a pair of finger tigers and tear it towards Bai Qi.

However, the blood sickle formation in Bai Qi's hand changed, and the crying sounds of the 400,000 undead humans gradually came from the blade. The gust of cold wind filled the air, and a force of resentment was induced to entice the immortal and entangled. Although the human beings were affected by this, somehow, the power of resentment seemed to have ignored him and turned to attack the immortal.

The light of the white lotus in the Pure World immediately became a great master, protecting the immortal, but Bai Qi was in power and refused to forgive him. He slashed with a sickle, which cut a gap between the protective light of the White Lotus in the Pure World. The power of resentment was extremely vicious, and immediately penetrated into it like a maggot on the tarsal bone and entangled the immortal.

"That's true!" Cangjie saw it on the side, but he was neither angry nor angry. A large seal in his hand rose in the wind, and it was the shape of five emperors on it. It was the Kongtong Seal that the human race's fortune is at its peak!

"Go and have a break! Go and have a break!"

With a loud shout, the Kongtong Seal rushed straight towards the immortal, and the immortal was even more strange. His body burst out of nowhere, and he forced the power of resentment to the side, turning into a Taiqing Immortal Light and rushed into the Kongtong Seal.

"This human history Huang Cangjie has made the achievements of reshaping humanities and writing historical books. He taught the human race for thousands of years on behalf of his teacher Zhonghao. He has made great contributions to the Three Emperors and pursued the Five Emperors. Now he has been ordered by the leader of the human race, the Heavenly Venerable of Taiqing, the Holy Mother of the Human Race, the Holy Mother of the Human Race, and the Holy Master of the Human Race Zhonghao, and the Holy Master of the Human Race, to succeed the rank of the Holy Master of the Human Race. How proud is it!"

A very powerful voice immediately came from the Kongtong Seal, but it was the voice of Emperor Taihao and Fuxi, who served as the human race's holy emperor on behalf of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and worshipped Cangjie as the second holy master of the human race. This voice spread throughout the prehistoric world and sounded in the ears of every human race, making them all know about the great event of this human race!

"I have to bear this life and dare not die if I die!" Cangjie was overjoyed and couldn't help but bow to the Kongtong Seal.

Then he saw that the Kongtong Seal shook three times, as if he had passed this ceremony on him to Taihao Fuxi. Later, it turned into a stream of light, making Bai Qi stagger. Seeing this, the man couldn't help but smile and followed the Kongtong Seal back to Cangjie.

Cangjie was worshipped by Zhonghao and practicing Taiqing Immortal Way is a method. However, it is difficult for him to decide whether to use Xuanmen to educate the human race or to use human path to understand the immortal path. Therefore, until today, after a coincidence, he borrowed Bai Qi as a whetstone and made a choice on his own path! And the Kongtong Seal also led to a backup plan that Zhong Hao stayed in it, and only then did what he did today.

Cangjie also changed his appearance and turned into an old man with a young face, with a long life. His aura also increased greatly, and he was only a strait to break through the quasi-saint realm, which was somewhat similar to Bai Qi. A middle-aged man slowly stepped out from behind Cangjie, wearing a clean Confucian uniform and holding a bamboo fracture fan, but it was Kong Zhongni, the head of the Confucian family of the human race.

"Fellow Taoist, go. When your merits are fulfilled, it will be time for me to see through the realm of quasi-saints!" Cangjie was overjoyed and waved his hand to leave.

"A traitor, human race, the human race is the mastermind, why do people have to do more trouble?" But seeing Kong Zhongni drift away, Cangjie turned to Bai Qi, but he calmed down his face and shouted sternly: "Although I am borrowing you from my obsession today, I will forgive you!"

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