The two men from the Pangu clan who sneaked into Samsara Peak were named Pan Shiku, the arrogant one, and Pan Shiluo, the gentle one.
These two people, like the other tribesmen who entered the human world to capture Pan Shishu, looked like they were only in their early twenties, but in fact they were actually over 5,000 years old.
It's just that the Taishang Wangqing Jue they have practiced prevents their faces from aging easily.
The two of them gathered their breath, quietly walked around the steep cliffs of Yuanshui Xiaozhu from the south, and dived towards the back mountain of Samsara Peak.
When they reached the area behind the mountain, the two of them no longer hid their figures.
Their cultivation level is extremely high, their spiritual consciousness is wide open, and no disturbance within a radius of hundreds of feet can escape their discernment.
This back mountain is not like the front mountain. There are almost no hidden sentries from Cangyun Gate, so they are not as vigilant as they are on the front mountain.
The back mountain is very large. From the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, it is difficult to find the ancestral hall where Yun Xiaoya lived.
So, the two of them chatted while searching.
Pan Shiluo was still a little dissatisfied with Pan Shiku's killing of the little girl.
It's not that he has any kind heart, but this is the main altar of Cangyun Sect after all. Killing a disciple of Cangyun Sect might alert Cangyun Sect.
Although the disciples of Cangyun Sect are generally not very high in cultivation, there are still many top experts in the sect.
Especially what they found out in the past two days is that there is a female sword god in the Cangyun Sect, named Xian Yao, who has the third level of law and the third level of swordsmanship, and is also a great sumeru.
A strong person of this level is extremely rare in the Three Realms. If they attract the attention of this female sword god, let alone completing the mission, it is a question whether they can return to Wangqinghai's hometown alive.
So, Pan Shiluo reminded again: "Kong, we can no longer kill people at will in the future. Although the clan rules are like this, the world is not as usual now. It is a period of catastrophe. The few people we killed when we first came out have already caused a stir in the world.
Attention of the cultivation sect, our mission is to bring Xiao Shu back, there is no need to create extraneous matters."
Pan shrugged his shoulders and said: "Luo, in human terms, you are completely worrying about things in vain.
Those human cultivators who died in our hands in the past few days were all thought by stupid mortals to be the work of heaven.
There are only a few people in the world who know about our Pangu clan, and even fewer who know that we live in the Sea of Forgetfulness. No one would have thought that we would come to the world."
Pan Shiluo frowned and said: "But this is Cangyun Mountain after all. Have you forgotten that there is a top sword god on this mountain!"
Pan Shikuu thought of the rumored female sword god Xian Yao, and couldn't help but tremble a little, and said: "Okay, I will try to kill as few people as possible in the future.
But Luo, Shu is going to be dead this time when she violates the clan rules and sneaks into the human world. You won't be merciful then.
Let’s not bring her back to Wangqinghai, and just kill her on the spot in the name of resisting arrest.”
Panshi Luo said: "After all, Xiaoshu grew up with us. We have known each other for so many years, how can you do this?"
Pan's wife said dryly: "This is for her own good. If we take her back alive, she will end up like her grandmother, Fairy Yaoqin. She will be exiled to the Dead Soul Abyss and tortured to death by countless dead souls. We might as well
Give her a happy life in the human world, and just carry her head back to pay her respects."
Pan Shiluo's face turned slightly pale.
He stopped and said: "Exiled to the Deathly Abyss?
That's not quite the case.
After all, Xiao Shu is a good friend of the Saint, and the Saint should be able to stand up and protect her."
Pan said dryly: "You are still too naive. If the saint wanted to protect her, she would not have announced that she would enter Qiangu Cave for seclusion after learning that Xiao Shu had escaped.
Didn't the saint say when she was in retreat that the duration of her retreat was not necessarily certain, it could be as short as a few years, as long as ten years, or even a hundred years.
Now she has been in seclusion for less than three months. By the time she comes out, Xiao Shu will be dead.
What's more, in our clan, the saint and the clan leader actually have little power. The real leader is the high priest and elder.
The high priest wants to kill Xiao Shu, but it is useless for anyone to speak for Xiao Shu."
In the ancient times, the Pangu clan lived in the Taishan generation of today's human world for generations. Later, due to the refinement of zombies, zombies were everywhere in the world, and zombies were rampant, which aroused public anger.
The empress Nuwa, the human king Fuxi, and various tribes from ancient times joined forces to drive him to the Sea of Forgetfulness.
This ethnic group is the oldest race in the world, and their social structure still follows the oldest racial system.
There is a clan leader in the clan, but the clan leader is mostly a decoration and just manages some trivial matters in the clan.
The person with real power is the high priest, also known as the great elder.
The high priests boasted that they could communicate with the spirit of their ancestor Pangu, and could also communicate with the universe and the sky. They were regarded as the spokesperson of their ancestor Pangu in the world, so their power was supreme.
This kind of race where the power of the priests and elders is greater than the power of the clan leader is not unique to the Pangu family. This situation exists in many ethnic minorities in the world.
For example, among the five tribes in southern Xinjiang and the foreign tribes in the north, the power of the tribe leader is far inferior to that of the great wizard in the tribe.
The human world is a social system composed of two major belief systems.
One is the supremacy of imperial power.
The typical representative of imperial power is the civilized race that is dominated by China and believes in Confucianism.
The second is the supremacy of divine authority.
The Pangu people, the five ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang, including the Western Regions and many ethnic groups on the grasslands, are all composed of a system where theocracy is supreme.
In the social system composed of theocracy, there is a very typical representative figure.
Saint, or Son.
The Bright Holy Fire Sect of the Western Regions used to have a saint, a saint, and a saint. After the death of Yue Zhiyin, the Holy Fire Sect split. The saint, the saint, the saint, and the four guardian Dharma kings, and Wu Sanren, etc., only then interrupted the inheritance.
As the oldest race in the world, the saints of the Pangu clan have never been interrupted.
However, the saintly girl has no real power in the clan. She is almost the same as the clan leader. She is just a puppet used by the elders to control the clan.
The saintly girl in the mouths of Panshi Luo and Panshi Ku, named Panshiyu, is Panshi Shu's only good friend and good sister.
But what is very strange is that more than two months ago, when the Pangu clan members discovered that Pan Shu had run away from home, the saint Panshiyu announced that she would enter Qiangu Cave to practice in seclusion. No one could disturb her. She seemed not to care at all.
The life and death of my friend Pan Thi Shu.
Pan Shiku and Pan Shiluo were talking while looking for the location of the ancestor's ancestral hall on the back hill of Cangyun Mountain.
Not long after, they walked onto the bluestone path.
The snow on the trail was cleaned up by the industrious Cangyun disciples. Now the two of them no longer had to wander around the mountain and walked straight ahead along the bluestone trail.
Not long after, the two of them saw a large house located among the mountains and forests in the night.
The two met each other at first glance and knew that this was the place they were looking for.
At the same time, in the ancestral hall of the ancestors, Xian Yao and Yao Xiaoyu were sipping the unpleasant southern black tea...