"Donghuang Taiyi, that birdman, runs quite fast.”
Ye Xiao smiled faintly as he looked at the two rays of light that were shooting straight at the Sun Star.
Donghuang Taiyi must have realized that the Bell of Chaos in his body had resonated with someone else. He was afraid that the Bell of Chaos would be discovered or even change its owner, so he left in a hurry.
However, in Ye Xiao's eyes, Donghuang Taiyi could run for a while, but he couldn't run forever.
The Bell of Chaos had never truly belonged to East Emperor Taiyi.
It was also because of this that Taiyi panicked and was in a hurry to leave.
Ye Xiao was not in a hurry. Since the Bell of Chaos had resonated with him once, there would be ten or a hundred more in the future.
Until... the Bell of Chaos completely belonged to Ye Xiao!
It would have been fine if he didn't mention the Bell of Chaos. However, once he mentioned it, Ye Xiao had a new plan in his heart.
At this moment, the mighty figures and living beings also dispersed. Hongyun Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun Zhenyuanzi bowed to Ye Xiao and bid farewell before returning to their respective caves.
Fuxi and Nuwa, on the other hand, stepped forward and extended an invitation to Ye Xiao,""Fellow Daoist Ye Xiao, our cave abode is on this Buzhou Mountain.
If Fellow Daoist has nothing else to do, why don't you take a seat?”
It was obvious that Nuwa and Fuxi were indebted to Ye Xiao.
"I appreciate your kindness.
However, This Penniless Priest still has some things to do, so I won't disturb you for now.”
Ye Xiao laughed and declined Nuwa and Fuxi's invitation.
Although the Wilderness did not remember the years, time was still precious to Ye Xiao.
If he were to visit Nuwa and Fuxi's cave, who knew how many years would have passed since the discussion? How could Ye Xiao carry out his new plan?
"Since that's the case, us siblings won't force it.”
Nuwa and Fuxi smiled and nodded.
The next moment, Ye Xiao used the Qiankun Escape Technique and headed down Buzhou Mountain.
Soon, they arrived at the foot of Mount Buzhou, in front of the Sacred Hall of Pangu of the Sorcerer Tribe.
"Who is it? How dare you trespass into the important place of our Sorcerer Tribe!”
After Ye Xiao released his aura, Xing Tian and Kuafu, who were guarding the Pangu Divine Hall, shouted and looked at Ye Xiao warily.
The Sacred Hall of Pangu was surrounded by twelve tribes of the Sorcerer Tribe, and countless tribes were guarding it. To be able to barge into the Sacred Hall of Pangu so easily, he was definitely not a simple person.
"I'm Ye Xiao. I've heard of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery for a long time. I happened to pass by Buzhou Mountain today and came to visit.”
Ye Xiao stood in front of the Pangu Divine Hall with his hands behind his back and smiled.
After hearing Ye Xiao's words and not sensing any hostility from him, Xing Tian and Kuafu's expressions softened a little.""You came at the wrong time. The Ancestors of Sorcery have been in seclusion in the Divine Hall for a long time.
No one was allowed to disturb the Ancestral Magus during his seclusion!”
Ye Xiao was not surprised.
The Wu Tribe only respected their Father, Pangu. In Untainted Land, they were not convinced by anyone, not even Hongjun who had become a Sage.
Therefore, none of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery went to the lecture in Hongjun's Purple Cloud Palace. Instead, they chose to cultivate in seclusion in the Hall of Pangu.
Firstly, the Sorcerer Tribe did not have an Essence Soul, nor did they cultivate an Essence Soul. They could not understand Hongjun's preaching, so it would be a waste to go.
Secondly, when the Ancestors of Sorcery saw that Hongjun had become a Saint, they also wanted to go into seclusion to improve themselves. They wanted to imitate the Father God Pangu and prove their Dao with their strength.
It was because of this that the Shamans were relatively quiet during this period of time.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were cultivating in seclusion. Xing Tian, Kuafu, and the other Senior Sorcerers were guarding the Ancestors of Sorcery. The Senior Sorcerers hadn't left Mount Buzhou when the treasure aura was soaring.
"Seclusion?"
In front of the Hall of Pangu, Ye Xiao smiled. He wasn't discouraged.
He had thought of this possibility before coming here.
However, this was not a problem for Ye Xiao. With a thought, he communicated with the system's warehouse and released a trace of the aura of the drop of Pangu's Heart Blood in the warehouse.
All of a sudden, the Hall of Pangu shook!
The next moment, twelve figures rushed out of the Hall of Pangu like streaks of light.
As he rushed out, an excited voice sounded,"Father's bloodline aura!
I can feel the Father's bloodline aura!”
"Could it be that we still have the Ancestral Sorcerer brothers?”
"No, this bloodline aura seems to be purer than our bloodline!”
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery shouted excitedly, their voices trembling.
Soon, they found Ye Xiao standing at the entrance of the Hall of Pangu. They also sensed that the bloodline aura was coming from Ye Xiao's body.
"Brother, are you also an Ancestral Magus?”
Emperor Jiang, the leader of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, looked at Ye Xiao with excitement and joy.
That kind tone almost made him want to hug Ye Xiao.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were not convinced by anyone. It was rare to see them being so friendly to a stranger. Even among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, they were not convinced by each other and often fought.
However, at this moment, all the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were extremely friendly and enthusiastic towards the same person. This was the first time since the beginning of the world!
Even towards Saint Hongjun, they only maintained a superficial respect.
All of this was, of course, because of the aura of Pangu's Heart Blood on Ye Xiao.
"I'm not an Ancestor of Sorcery, but it's true that I have some connections with the Sorcerer Tribe.
I've traveled here today, so I came to visit.”
Looking at the enthusiastic Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Ye Xiao said with a faint smile.
"That's right. The bloodline aura of god father on your body is even purer and denser than ours. How can you be an Ancestral Magus? You should be an Ancestral Magus!”
The ranking of the Ancestors of Sorcery was based on the density of Pangu's blood essence. Emperor Jiang and Candle Dragon were born first, and they were ranked at the top because they had absorbed more blood essence.
Now that Ye Xiao's Pangu bloodline aura was denser and purer than theirs, the Ancestors of Sorcery actually treated Ye Xiao as their Ancestor Sorcerer.
Ye Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.""I'm not Ancestor Sorcerer either. I just have some connections with the Sorcerer Tribe.”
Seeing Ye Xiao deny it, Emperor Jiang, Zhurong, and the other Ancestors of Sorcery were a little anxious.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had been the ancestors of the Wu Tribe since the beginning of Untainted Land. They had top-notch combat strength. Now that a tribe member with a purer bloodline than them had finally appeared, how could they let him wander alone outside the tribe?
The few female Ancestors of Sorcery, Houtu and Xuan Ming, were more meticulous.
Sensing that Ye Xiao had no intention of merging with the Wu Tribe, Houtu immediately said in order to prevent Emperor Jiang and Zhurong from scaring him away,""Let's not talk about this first. Since this brother has the Father's bloodline, please enter the Father's Divine Palace.”
This sentence reminded Emperor Jiang and the others, making them nod repeatedly."That's right, please enter Father Temple.”
As he spoke, he pushed Ye Xiao, whom he had met for the first time, into the Hall of Pangu…
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