Yuan Xiaolou woke up, and the inheritance ceremony was over.
Everything is developing in the direction planned by Mu Shen 160,000 years ago, and there are no mistakes.
This made Ye Xiaochuan feel shuddering in his heart.
How powerful does a person have to be to accurately calculate everything that will happen 160,000 years in the future?
According to what Big Head said, when Mu Shen died, his cultivation level was not the highest in the world.
There are many people taller than him, such as Xiao Si, the eighteen-tailed celestial fox demon, and Duan Xiaohuan.
However, it happened to be this wood god with average cultivation level who had planned everything.
A sage once said that things can often be calculated accurately through careful analysis, but people can never be calculated accurately.
Because people are fickle and the most uncontrollable.
However, all of Mu Shen's calculations revolve around people.
Use people to promote the development of things, rather than using things to introduce characters.
Ye Xiaochuan is a little confused now.
Even if one day I could play chess on an equal footing with the Evil God and the Lord of Heaven, would I really be able to escape the chess game?
The player who plays chess is not part of the chess game.
The one who truly transcends the chess game is probably the Wood God who deduced all this.
Big Head, this shameless guy, started to violate the gentleman's agreement he had made with Ye Xiaochuan again.
Secretly read Ye Xiaochuan's inner thoughts.
He said: "The greatness of the Wood God is beyond your imagination. He died early. If he had died a few hundred years later, he would have been on par with Donghuang Taiyi, or even achieved more than Donghuang Taiyi.
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Ye Xiaochuan did not feel that there was any exaggeration in the generous praise given by Big Head and Mu Shen.
On the contrary, I feel that this is natural.
Under the leadership of the high priest of the Pangu tribe, everyone left the Yuguo Cave.
The three jade fruits that Qingtian and Big Head brought back from the other side of the universe with great effort were now in Yuan Xiaolou's pocket.
It can be said that even if Ye Xiaochuan inherits all the treasures left by Mu Shen, the person who benefits the most from Wangqinghai this time is not him, but Yuan Xiaolou.
Not to mention inheriting the power of the ancient Dharma God, just getting the Seal of Samsara and three jade fruits is enough to kill everything in an instant.
With the unraveling of the secret of Yuguo and the birth of Huang Tian, the cave, which had been secretly guarded by the Pangu tribe's top leaders for 160,000 years, was completely sealed.
From now on, the Pangu clan no longer needs to send people to guard here day and night.
Yuan Xiaolou recovered, but Ye Xiaochuan was still thinking about Yun Qiyou, who had suffered a heart attack and was in coma.
After leaving the Yuguo Mountain Cave, I saw the Holy Son Pan Shilin squatting at the entrance of the cave digging pebbles.
Ye Xiaochuan asked about Yun Qiyou's physical condition.
Pan Shilin said: "Sect Master Ye, don't worry, Fairy Yun is fine and has woken up now."
Hearing this, Ye Xiaochuan felt a little at ease.
We have been struggling in Yuguo Mountain Cave for a long time, and everyone is very tired.
Ye Xiaochuan asked Pan's Xuanchi to arrange some caves for temporary cultivation for everyone who landed on the island.
Pan's Xuanchi did not refuse, just leave these trivial matters to Pan's Lin, who has nothing to do and plays with stones all day long.
A group of people flew in the air and soon arrived at the living area of the Pangu tribe.
I found Yun Qiyou walking on the rock plank road.
Next to Yun Qiyou, there was a little boy wearing fish skin.
The little boy danced happily when he saw the crowd.
"Master Ye, Master Ye...here! Here!"
Everyone flew over.
Ye Xiaochuan kept his eyes on Yun Qiyou. When he saw that Yun Qiyou's face was no longer pale, his heart dropped.
At this time, I heard someone saying in surprise: "Yang Baoer? Why are you here?"
Hearing this, Ye Xiaochuan looked at the little kid who had been calling him Master Ye just now.
Take a closer look, yes, it is indeed Yang Baoer.
He also had a question mark on his face.
The innocent Pan Shilin was deceived by the saint, and she always thought that Yang Baoer was separated from Ye Xiaochuan.
He stepped forward and said: "You have to thank the saint of our clan for this. After this boy got separated from you, he met the saint and brought him back to Creation Island. Otherwise, he would have been fed to the bastard in the sea of forgetfulness."
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Everyone was suspicious.
There was indeed a young boy on the Liuyun, but that was Dugu Changfeng, not Yang Baoer.
Ye Xiaochuan wanted to ask what was going on. Suddenly, Yun Qiyou said, "This matter is very complicated. Let's talk about it after we get back to the ship and see Senior Sister."
Yun Qiyou didn't want to disclose that the disciple whom the senior sister had received turned out to be a saint from the Pangu tribe.
Although Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou have been separated for more than ten years, the telepathy between them still exists.
He saw that Yun Qiyou had something unspeakable, and out of trust and protection with Yun Qiyou, Ye Xiaochuan did not continue to ask.
Everyone was arranged to rest in a nearby cave.
In the past, there were many Pangu people, and their living areas were full of people.
There are now more than 8,000 tribesmen left, and there are many unused caves on Creation Island. It is not troublesome to arrange for these people to stay temporarily.
Not long after everyone had rested, a crisis arose on the Liuyun outside Creation Island.
Dugu Fengyue has been secretly leaving traces for Nangong Bat, which allowed Nangong Bat to track him here from Leize Island without any effort.
They rested on Black Witch Island for a few days and found the Liuyun today.
Xuan Ying and other powerful men all went to Creation Island. Nangong Bat entered the Sea of Forgetfulness this time, and he was accompanied by powerful men at the elder level of the Goddess Sect.
In addition, there were already more than a dozen women from the Goddess Sect on board the Liuyun.
As soon as Nangong Bat appeared, he wanted to take over Liuyun by force.
The Zhengmo disciples on the Liuyun were almost in disarray, and most of them were unwilling to conflict with the Goddess Cult.
Only the group of survivors from the Daxue Mountains were unwilling to surrender.
The two sides faced off on the deck of the Liuyun.
Nangong Bat wears a snow-white fox fur cloak, looking holy and noble.
Behind him are more than a hundred masters of the Goddess Cult.
She said with a smile on her face: "Don't have any hostility towards me. As we all know, I am Ye Xiaochuan's only wife. Since Xiaochuan has gone to Creation Island, I should be in charge here."
Bowen Gu relied on the fact that he was Ye Xiaochuan's nephew and always regarded himself as Ye Xiaochuan's confidant.
He stepped forward and said: "Master Nangong, this is not your Goddess Cult, and it is not your turn to make the decision. This ship is already full, please leave quickly. Otherwise..."
Nangong Bat said with a bright smile: "What else? I might still be a little wary of Xuan Ying and Yao Xiaofu being here, but just with dozens of little shrimps like you, do you still want to challenge me?
I, Nangong Bat, never like to negotiate with others. Seeing that you are Xiaochuan's subordinates, I only talk so much nonsense to you.
If you dare to stop me again, I will have no choice but to kill you."
With a slight wave of his hand, more than a hundred elders behind him roared out, and the Convection Cloud formed an encirclement.
A life and death fight is about to begin.
Suddenly, countless rays of soft white light quickly gathered on the deck, forming a beautiful woman with long hair falling to the ground, who was unbelievably beautiful.
Seeing this woman, the smile on Nangong Bat's face quickly solidified. He murmured: "Master..."