Pan's Xuanchi commented on Ye Xiaochuan: "It is indeed a hero who emerges as a boy", rather than "It is indeed a hero who emerges as a boy."
The one-word difference may sound awkward, but it actually has a deeper meaning.
If you think about it carefully, you can see that this old man believes in a hero growing up in his prime, not in his youth.
Looking at the world, Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation is considered to be a first-class existence, but in front of the Pangu clan, there are more than a thousand masters like him, and they are not worth mentioning at all.
However, Ye Xiaochuan is only a few decades old this year.
In comparison, the more than a thousand immortal warriors of the Pangu tribe are all old monsters who have lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years.
Among the Pangu tribe, the older you are, the higher your cultivation level is.
Clan members like Ye Xiaochuan, who are less than 100 years old, can only be called babies in the clan.
From this we can see that although the Pangu clan is no different from humans, they also have the characteristics of the demon clan.
For example, the White Fox clan, who are also descendants of gods and demons, can live for tens of thousands of years, and their cultivation level increases with age. Even if they do not deliberately practice cultivation, their cultivation level will increase accordingly as they age.
This is the power of the descendants of gods and demons.
Ye Xiaochuan seemed not to understand the meaning of Pan's Xuanchi's words.
He showed a faint smile: "Clan Chief Xuanchi is overrated."
Pan's Xuanchi also smiled. His smile seemed kind, but there was a strange light flowing deep in his eyes.
After looking at Ye Xiaochuan for a few times, he said: "Everyone, please come with me."
This time the flight was much faster, and in just a moment, everyone arrived at Creation Island.
Like Leize Island and Black Witch Island that Ye Xiaochuan and others encountered on their way, Creation Island is also a stone pillar connected to the dome above.
It's just that this stone pillar is relatively huge.
The two islands we met earlier are about a hundred miles in diameter, and the Creation Island in front of us is three to four hundred miles in diameter.
Soft white light fell from above, covering the entire huge and boundless island with a mysterious color.
Everyone followed a group of Pangu tribe members and soon arrived at the Pangu tribe’s meeting cave.
At this moment, many Pangu people gathered outside the cave.
There were both men and women, but no teenagers or children.
Ye Xiaochuan used his spiritual thoughts to scan and found that the thousands of people gathered together were all in the realm of heaven, humans and immortality.
This made Ye Xiaochuan feel shocked and frightened at the same time.
It's one thing to hear it from Pan Shishu's mouth, but it's another thing to witness it in person.
In front of the powerful men of the Pangu tribe, the seven organizations left behind by Empress Nuwa and the coffins that Xuan Ying had worked hard to collect for six thousand years were simply not enough to see.
The power of the Pangu clan is enough to sweep through any force in the Three Realms.
Before going to the island, Ye Xiaochuan was thinking about how to take over the Pangu tribe for his own use.
Now he has given up on this absurd idea.
The Pangu clan is so powerful that they will not surrender to anyone.
It is better to listen to Big Head and Xiao Feng and honestly seek cooperation with the Pangu tribe.
The Pangu people pointed and talked at this group of uninvited guests.
They all felt very novel and even excited.
In the past, from the creation of the world to the eighth thousand years, not a single outsider would come.
Today is good, eight great Sumeru have just left, and more than ten human beings have arrived.
Ye Xiaochuan and others were like Tang Monk and his disciples entering the Daughter's Kingdom, receiving countless looks and discussions.
Compared with the eight great men who had just left, Ye Xiaochuan and his group were basically fighting scum. The Pangu people were not as nervous and vigilant as before, and the discussion was particularly lively.
The ghost girl whispered: "Xiao Qi, these people are so scary." Xiao Qi's forehead was covered with beads of sweat and she said: "Yes, this large area of endless heads has a cultivation level that is at least above that of heaven and humans.
Just pick one out, it's enough for us to drink a pot, little devil, let's put our tails between our legs, otherwise
I’m worried about being roasted and eaten by them!”
The ghost girl nodded heavily.
In the minds of these two girls, or in the minds of most humans, the Pangu tribe has lived on a dark island for generations. They don't eat rice or noodles, and they don't even have wood for fire and cooking. They are completely barbarians who drink blood from their hair.
Uncivilized barbarians like this must be cannibals.
Xiao Qi and Gui Yatou are both sixty-year-old spinsters who pride themselves on their tender skin and tender flesh. They are very worried that these barbaric people from the Pangu tribe will covet their bodies and treat them like sashimi.
Not long ago, they had the courage to angrily attack the Holy Son Pan Shilin outside Creation Island.
Now after seeing the powerful support group of the Pangu tribe, these two troublemakers immediately withered.
Shrinking his head, he nodded and bowed and said to the Pangu tribe who were pointing at him and others and talking enthusiastically: "Hello, we are good people, not bad people. Don't eat us..."
Ye Xiaochuan and others had black lines on their faces.
Even Pan Xuanchi, who was leading the way, looked speechless.
Passing through the huge crowd, we walked into the meeting hall.
The last banquet inside has been removed.
People are different.
Naturally, guests are also different.
When receiving the great Sumeru such as Hua Wuyou and Xian Yao, the Pangu clan used the highest standards. Not only did the clan leader and high priest come out to welcome them, but they also hosted a banquet.
When facing Ye Xiaochuan and the other five scumbags, the Pangu clan became much more casual.
Not to mention the banquet, there was not even a plate of peanuts.
Ye Xiaochuan and others naturally didn't know how big the gap was between them and the previous batch of guests.
Everyone walked through the crowd of countless peerless masters outside in fear and walked into the Conference Cave. At first sight, they were attracted by the huge Pangu statue opposite the cave entrance.
Apart from the Pangu statue, there are only some stone tables and chairs left in this rather huge cave, without too many decorations.
Pan's Xuanchi led Xuanying to sit down.
As for other people, he won't greet them.
Everyone also understood that they were cultivators of Lingji, and Xuanchi of the Pan family was a great Xumi. There was a big difference in status. Seeing that Xuanying was the only one in the Xuanchi clan's eyes and neglected them, they didn't have any complaints in their hearts.
After sitting down, Pan's Xuanchi asked Xuanying, "I wonder how the Evil God and Xuannv are doing now?"
Xuan Ying said: "I went to the heaven ten years ago and met them. They are all fine." The ghost girl who was about to pretend to be her grandson immediately said: "My father, the evil god, often talks to me about the Xuanchi clan chief. I
Dad said that he only admires one person among the three realms, and that is the Xuanchi Clan Chief. Even the Lord of Heaven cannot compare to the Xuanchi Clan Chief.
If he has a chance, he will come and have three hundred drinks with the Xuanchi clan leader..."
Patriarch Xuanchi's expression was quite strange.
Gui girl's flattery is a slap on the horse's foot.
The last time the Evil God and Xuannv came here was twenty-four thousand years ago.
At that time, Pan's Xuanchi was just an inconspicuous person in the Pangu clan. She had only seen the appearance of Xuannv and the evil god from a distance. They didn't actually know each other.
As a result, the ghost girl was indiscriminate and came up with a rainbow fart.
Although the old guy Pan Xuanchi was photographed very comfortably, this is really far from the reality.
Pan's Xuanchi, as the clan leader, also wants to save face.
Wouldn't it be embarrassing if it was revealed in public that I had never spoken to the Evil God or Xuan Nu?
So, the old guy reluctantly interrupted the ghost girl's rainbow fart.
Said: "It turns out that this girl is also the daughter of the evil god." The ghost girl immediately said: "Yes, I am the third eldest child in the family. Uncle patriarch, you can just call me little ghost!"
