There are not many people in the Hongyuan clan, only a few more than tens of thousands, and the population is extremely rare.

This is mainly because it is extremely difficult for their tribes to reproduce, and only one or two new lives can be nurtured every thousand years.

These new lives have very powerful powers as soon as they are born. Some special lucky people even have the ability to reverse space and time and control the flow rate of space and time, and their means are against the will of heaven.

Not only that, their lives are also extremely long, and there are many elderly people who can easily live for millions of years, and even tens of millions of years.

"Is this the wine from the outside world? It's really delicious!" Hongyuan looked up and took a sip of the divine wine brewed by the Netherworld Emperor, with an intoxication on his face.

These wines have been baptized by special means, and all the chaotic aura on them has been washed away.

In fact, Lu Yao vaguely speculated that the reason why the ancestors of the Hongyuan clan were said to be ominous when they were infected with the chaotic aura was mainly because they were worried that the clan members would break out.

Their clan members are already rare. If they knew that there would be no ominousness in the contaminated breath of chaos, most clan members would probably choose to leave.

Everything is just a lie.

Of course, this kind of thing can only be a guess. Perhaps the people of the Hongyuan clan cannot be infected with the chaotic aura.

Most of the tribesmen in Hongyuan were very curious about the arrival of Lu Yao and the Nether Emperor, and they had almost never seen foreigners.

There is also a small number of tribe members who are very repulsive, believing that foreigners are ominous existences and will bring disaster.

"Brother Hongyuan, didn't you say you would take us to see the stone tablet guarded by your clan? Where is it?" Lu Yao couldn't help asking after a few gourds.

"It's right there, didn't you see it?" Hongyuan was a little drunk and raised his hand and pointed out the towering white giant mountain far away.

Lu Yao looked over and stared at the white giant mountain and looked carefully, but could not see the characters on it, and said to himself: "Is it because my cultivation is too low?"

As he finished speaking, lines of mysterious characters suddenly flashed on the white giant mountain. These mysterious characters were jumping and changing, and they were also unrememberable.

"Strange, how could the color of this stone tablet be completely different from the color of ours?" Lu Yao said to himself in confusion.

The stone tablet sealed by the Netherworld Emperor is pure black, but the one in front of him is snow-white.

But from the breath, the two seem to be from the same source.

What kind of secret is hidden behind the stone tablet?
Chapter completed!