Yu Jianjia, whose real name is Panshiyu, is a saint of this generation of the Pangu tribe.
The saint sons and saint girls of the Pangu tribe are not hereditary, but are selected through mysterious sacrificial rituals.
Despite her young age, Yu Jianjia seems to be similar to Yang Baoer, only over ten years old.
In fact, her real age is beyond the imagination of the world.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to fight Xuan Ying in a few moves without losing.
Not long ago, Miao Shoumu passed by Creation Island with his conjoined sister Tianyu Pili, and privately told Pan Shishu about breaking the curse on her body, and told Pan Shishu about the soul of her grandfather, the old man Huang Quan, and
It did not dissipate, but merged with Huangquan Biluoxiao.
As long as she gets the Yellow Spring Biluo Xiao and absorbs and refines her grandfather's soul, she can make up for her own bloodline defects, and she won't be like her mother, who died of backlash from her bloodline.
Pan's Shu didn't have many friends in the clan because of his impure blood, but he was relatively close to the saint.
She told the saint in private about her going to the human world to look for Biluo Xiao in the underworld.
Even though the Saint has lived for many years, she is actually still a child at heart. She has long been tired of being in this dark world and really wants to see the sun, moon, stars, flowers, trees and trees on the surface of the earth.
So, on the third day after Pan Shishu secretly left Creation Island, she announced the beginning of seclusion.
The retreat was just a cover, she and Pan Shi almost reached the surface of the earth.
Hidden in Tianshui City, using the pseudonym Yu Jianjia.
Later, taking advantage of the opportunity of having great wealth to burn down most of Tianshui City, he entered Cangyun Gate with the help of Ning Xiangruo.
She worshiped Cangyun just for fun. She knew very well that she would have to return to Creation Island before long.
As various sects in the human world discovered the existence of the Pangu clan and issued stern declarations of war to the Pangu clan, Pan's fish no longer dared to stay in the human world.
She knew very well that Pan Shiluo and others would definitely spread the news back to the clan, and the clan's senior leaders would definitely hold a meeting to discuss how to deal with it. As a saint, she would also shout it out from the retreat.
After Pan's Shu escaped, the clan sent many young masters to the surface to capture him.
She is a saint of this generation. If she were discovered to have secretly sneaked onto the surface, things would be a big deal.
Seeing Creation Island, Yu Jianjia felt mixed emotions in her heart, including happiness and disappointment.
After seeing the blue sky of the human world, she no longer felt anything about the Creation Island where she had lived for hundreds of years.
This catastrophic battle swept through all living beings in the three realms.
This is the final battle in the game between the heavens. It is unrealistic for the Pangu clan to stay out of it.
Yu Jianjia is a saint, belonging to the upper echelon of the Pangu tribe. Saints in the past generations would have some secrets passed down orally.
Therefore, Yu Jianjia knows many secrets that most of the tribe does not know.
For example, the Creation Plan.
She knew more about this plan than Shi La Shi La and Xiao Feng combined.
She knew that once the Creation Plan was launched, the million-year mission entrusted to the Pangu clan by Nuwa and King Fuxi would come to an end.
So she didn't come back alone this time, she also brought Yang Bao'er back here with her.
Because, it won't be long before the Pangu tribe will leave here and see the light of day again.
This pair of young men, riding big-headed sharks, cut through the wind and waves in the Sea of Forgetfulness, heading towards the Creation Island that shines with holy light.
After the big-headed shark paraded for a while, it took the two of them into the water and disappeared on the sea surface in the blink of an eye.
Not long after they left, a handsome young man in bright silk clothes appeared on the surface of the Sea of Forgetfulness.
It is Hua Wuyou.
Hua Wuyou looked at the Creation Island in the distance. He gently shook the vulgar big peony folding fan and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Like Ye Xiaochuan, he only believed in himself and never believed in fate.
The old storyteller said that Wangqinghai is a forbidden place for him and his father, the Lord of Heaven.
Once the father and son step onto Creation Island, the unique aura on their bodies will most likely pass through the star gate and be noticed by the advanced civilization on the other side of the universe.
In the universe, once two strange civilizations meet, there is only one outcome.
That's one of them being completely destroyed.
In order to protect the civilization of the Three Realms from being discovered by high-level civilizations in the universe, neither the Lord of Heaven nor Hua Wuyou should easily set foot in the Sea of Forgetfulness.
Hua Wuyou didn't believe in evil, so he came after all.
He wants to replace his father and become the new controller of the Three Realms.
But, his heart is bigger than his father's.
The Lord of Heaven only wants to control the hundreds of millions of living beings in the three realms and live a small life without fighting against the world.
Hua Wuyou is a person who loves to toss.
If he could really come into contact with a brand-new civilization other than the civilization of the Three Realms, he would be willing to give up everything.
Others come here to find the treasure left by the God of Wood, but Hua Wuyou's goal is very special. He comes to find the Star Gate.
Creation Island is very large, with a huge pillar reaching the sky three hundred feet in diameter, which seems like a huge continent.
Hua Wuyou rides the waves, and his goal is Creation Island.
When he was about fifty miles away from Creation Island, suddenly, his forehead seemed to hit something, and there was a soft thud.
Hua Wuyou's expression suddenly changed, he stepped back a little, and then stretched his hand forward.
A mysterious force field formed an invisible wall, blocking his way.
Hua Wuyou's expression was ugly. He was such an important person that he didn't notice the existence of the defensive shield in advance.
Fortunately, I wasn't flying very fast just now. If I were flying very fast and hit this defensive shield, I would probably be knocked dizzy.
Hua Wuyou looked around to make sure there was no one around, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
It would be extremely embarrassing if others saw that I, the son of God and the master of the Worry-free Palace in Heaven, had bumped into an invisible wall.
"What a strange defensive shield, without any energy fluctuations..." Hua Wuyou pressed his palm on the invisible defensive shield in front of him, feeling very surprised.
He can be regarded as a knowledgeable person in the Three Realms, but he has never seen such a strange defensive shield.
There are three types of defensive shields. One is the protective barrier held up by cultivators, and the other is the barrier condensed by a certain defensive magic weapon.
The third type is the defensive array.
The situation before us obviously belongs to the third type.
However, the defensive array requires array eyes. The spiritual power is released from the array eyes and condensed into a defensive barrier that can block all forces from the outside world.
The stronger the defensive shield, the stronger the corresponding spiritual power.
At this moment, the defensive shield in front of Hua Wuyou was invisible and qualityless, just like air. Hua Wuyou did not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.
However, the defensive power of this defensive shield was so high that it almost caused Hua Wuyou's nose to bleed.
This is not only unreasonable, it even goes beyond Hua Wuyou's cognition.
Just when Hua Wuyou was surprised, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"This is not a defensive shield built by monks relying on spiritual power. This is a force field barrier from foreign technological civilization."
