The glory system of the king of the prehistoric landscape

Chapter 239 Gathering the Innate Tribes
Yin Yang also frowned, and said, "How can you see that?"

Hongjun also knew that Yin Yang would not believe it. After all, what kind of plans could those strong men have when they came to Honghuang?Maybe even look down on this newborn big world, but a complete jade plate of good fortune flashed in Hongjun's hand.

Yin Yang's eyes froze, the complete Jade Plate of Creation, Three Thousand Ways?No wonder Hongjun has the capital to transcend the way of heaven. Among other things, this good fortune jade plate is enough for Hongjun to transcend.

But Yin Yang noticed that there was a trace of black mist attached to the good luck jade plate, and the mist was slowly expanding.

Hongjun said solemnly, "When Luohu blew himself up back then, he left a trace of consciousness on the good fortune jade plate. This thread of consciousness is like tarsal maggots, entwined on the good fortune jade plate. The black mist is the consciousness of Rahu, and I can feel that it is pulling a powerful Daoist to my Great Desolate World!"

"So when all the black mist on the jade plate spread, that's when the Daoist came to Chaos?" Yin Yang said.

"En!" Hongjun nodded, and said, "This time, no more than ten thousand years!"

"Ten thousand years, Dao Zun." Yin Yang slowly closed his eyes, and said, "Why should I help you? There is also a Dao in this world, and it may not be worse than that Dao Zun!"

"You will make a move, won't you." Hongjun said with a smile.

Yin Yang shook his head lightly, and said, "Let's wait and see at that time, and now I don't even know the purpose of the Daoist, so I can't promise you!"

Hongjun also smiled, and then accepted Yin Yang's ambiguous answer straightforwardly, and said, "Okay!"

Then Yin Yang got up slowly, the door of Zixiao Palace opened in response, and Yin Yang stepped out. Looking at Yin Yang's leaving figure, Hongjun gradually withdrew his smile and said, "You will make a move. The avenue of the world? Whether it will exist or not after ten thousand years is still uncertain.”

After Yin Yang came out of the Zixiao Palace, he ran directly to Penglai. Just now, Yin Yang saw a trace of unabashed ambition in Hongjun's eyes, but for Yin Yang, whoever is in charge of the Dao is the most important thing. It doesn't matter to myself.

As long as he proves the heavenly position by himself, even if the Daoist comes in person, he will not be afraid!

Thinking of this, Yin Yang shook his head lightly, and then walked towards Penglai Island. At this moment, Kong Xuan and Kong Xuan were still guarding Sanshan Pass. Yin Yang pondered for a while, and then issued a talisman. Then the experience of the two of them is over.

Then Yin Yang drew out a card in his hand, on which a dark black unicorn was vividly engraved on it, and Yin Yang slowly injected aura.

Roar!
A terrifying roar came from Penglai, to the East China Sea, and to the entire prehistoric world. Countless beast clans trembled when they heard this breath. Pro prehistoric!
Countless beast clans are all heading towards Penglai, like the ten thousand Buddhas, worshiping the beast emperor of the year. Although the Qilin Emperor is not the Qilin Emperor who ruled the entire beast clan back then, the blood pressure handed down from the ancient times is still It is the persecuted many beasts who have to bow down!

Then the black unicorn flashed and turned into a middle-aged man wearing a black unicorn imperial robe. The man's eyes were still a little confused, but the moment he saw Yin Yang, he bowed to Yin Yang, "Greetings Yin Yang Senior Yang!"

"Well, when the three clans fought back then, it was a helpless move to put you away. Now that the suppression of the Dao of Heaven has been lifted, you can once again reign over the prehistoric world." Yin Yang said with a smile.

"Honghuang, heh" the Qilin Emperor laughed bitterly, and said, "The Lord of Honghuang's luck has always been determined by heaven, and we, who are against the sky, have indeed ended up like this."

Thinking back to Fengzu Huangzun and Zulong, they were all unrivaled in cultivation, and even Zulong was even more powerful, and he was only one step away from the immortal saint of the heavens!
However, he still fell into the catastrophe, and the Qilin Emperor's face flashed a trace of sadness.

Yin Yang smiled, "But you still want to give it a try, even though you lost in the end."

The Qilin Emperor nodded. If he succeeds, he will gather luck from the heavens and the earth, and he will become holy against the sky. If he fails, he will die and his soul will be destroyed. Everyone knows it, but they still choose to fight resolutely.

"Do you regret it?" Yin Yang asked.

"No, I'm just feeling a little bit emotional!" The Qilin Emperor also calmed down and said, "What era is it now?"

"Yeah!" Yin Yang nodded, and then said, "Let Lin Tian tell you what era it is!"

A figure of a young man flashed across in an instant, dressed in a unicorn robe, he looked extremely domineering, with a stern expression, but when he saw the unicorn emperor, his expression tightened, and then a tear flashed.

"Father Emperor!" Lin Tian bowed to Qilin Emperor.

"Okay, you guys go on, remember to come to my place later, Fellow Daoist Qilin Emperor." Yin Yang turned and walked towards the empty grass, leaving such a sentence before leaving.

Two days later, the Qilin Emperor quietly walked up to Yin Yang, bowed to Yin Yang, and said, "Senior Yin Yang has been waiting for a long time!"

"Yeah." Yin Yang slowly opened his eyes and said, "Have you seen the Qilin clan?"

"I've seen them." The Qilin Emperor's excitement immediately overflowed his words. He didn't expect that even now the Qilin clan still has such a huge foundation. Even in ancient times, when the Qilin clan was at its peak, it was far worse than it is now!
"In the future, fellow daoists will be in charge of the three innate clans. Now Guixuan is in charge. Fellow daoists can go and hand over them. As for whether they can convince the crowd, it depends on the methods of fellow daoists!" Yin Yang nodded and said. .

Although the three congenital clans are managed by three saints, they lack a controller. Although Guixuan and the others are capable, they have no ambitions!

The Qilin Emperor was startled, he didn't expect Yin Yang to give him the throne again, but the Qilin Emperor cupped his hands and said, "Senior, I have lost the desire to fight for hegemony, and I think I can't do better than Guixuan and the others. !"

The Qilin Emperor had heard of the name Guixuan. After all, during the war between the three clans, he thought he was not as good at managing this prime minister of the Shui clan who appeared out of nowhere!

"If you don't want to do it, it's just a title. If you want to do it, it's the real power that countless people crazily pursue, the real power that can subvert the entire prehistoric world!" Yin Yang said, looking at the Qilin Emperor.

The Qilin Emperor also frowned, he could hear the meaning of Yin Yang's words, Yin Yang had the ability to subvert the prehistoric world, but he wanted to push himself to the top and let him take charge of it!
Thinking of this, the Qilin Emperor didn't refuse any more, and cupped his hands and said, "I would like to share the worries of the seniors!"

(End of this chapter)