() At this moment, Bai Sheng realized something clearly and did not tell anyone. He showed a crying and laughing expression on his face. He looked at Huo Jun and others and said, "Pan Cang is not dead. It was Pan Ao who used Pangu Tower to condense the origin for him again. Did Hongjun sacrifice a piece of white jade, and then the two disappeared together?"

Huo Jun looked at Bai Sheng in surprise and hesitated: "When King Ri used his seriously injured body to reverse time and space, reuniting half of Lord Pan Cang's origin, but Hongjun sacrificed it like a white jade, but it was even more like a magic weapon in the form of a mountain rock. The gods and Buddhas of the prehistoric world called it "Fenbao Rock". Later, the king and Hongjun did disappear together, but how could you know these?"

"Haha, Fenbaoyan? No wonder, besides it, who can suppress so many treasure-level magic weapons!" Bai Sheng laughed silently, with bitterness, joy, and understanding, sighing as if he was lost, and asked his last question: "The six paths of reincarnation were broken, and the order of heaven and earth must have been extremely disordered under Pan Cang's self-destruction. With the strength of your two tribes at that time, it was not enough to stop the collapse of heaven and earth. Who took the last move and how did the three realms divide it?"

"I don't know this!" Huo Jun spread his hands and said extremely frustratedly: "At that time, I was blocked by a bastard named Tongtian. He was obviously stronger than him, but because of the influence of the power of the bullshit law, he was killed by that bastard. Should the remaining Xiaoqi know?"

In the eyes of everyone, Shui Li recalled the scene at that time, with anger, humiliation and a hint of admiration on his face: "After Wang and Hongjun disappeared, the prehistoric continent completely collapsed and the energy was extremely chaotic. We were left with less than three thousand tribes, led by Lord Pancang, and planned to kill those gods and Buddhas, and then broke through the realm and entered the chaos. Who would have expected..."

Although there were only seven of the twelve ancestor witches left, Pan Cang had a great loss of its origin, but it was much stronger than the Five Saints of the Prehistoric World after Tongtian died in battle. In addition, the loss of the laws of heaven and earth was more than enough to kill them. However, a person suddenly appeared that he had not expected him not only seriously injured Pan Cang again, but also caused the four ancestor witches of Dijiang, Rushou, Qiangliang and Shebizi to fall, while the remaining three ancestor witches of Jumang, Gonggong and Luozi were knocked down to the state of the ancestor witch. But what surprised everyone on both sides even more was that the man should belong to the prehistoric world, but he also took the saint Zhunti, and finally took away Taishang, Yuanzu, and Nuwa, leaving only the guide saint.

"At least a thousand war witches, including me, died under that man. I really don't know what happened later!" Shui Li said with a depressed look on his face: "However, after we regained our memories of our previous life, Lord Dijiang once told him his speculation that the man should be a hidden emperor-level powerhouse in the prehistoric world, called "Lu Ya Daojun"!"

"It's him!" Bai Sheng's eyes had an indescribable complexity. At this moment, he finally realized that the choice he decided to take was so difficult and unbearable. He even mocked and despised himself. Without knowing anything, he shouted over and overestimated his ability: "I will bear my choice!"

Now after learning the truth, Bai Sheng suddenly discovered that the result was a heavy weight he could not bear. He wanted to give up, but it was too late. If he combined everything he knew now, he could infer many possibilities, but the most likely one was that the blood crystal was the stone of the heavenly way, which was the one that was defective when he "look at the sky". And he might be the two tribes who jointly planned and cultivated the "sky way of heaven". Then his final fate was to merge the Tao stone to fill the gap in the "heaven" to stabilize the order of heaven. Maybe the witch clan wanted to take the opportunity to resurrect their Pangu Emperor, because he guessed that it was even certain that there must be two consciousnesses in the blood crystal, one might be a trace of the true spirit of the heavenly way, and the other might even be Pangu, so he would have many inexplicable emotions. Seeing those incredible scenes, many encounters that ordinary people dare not even think about...

If this guess is correct, then unless Bai Sheng can find the trace of the "Heaven Way" or voluntarily replace it to fill the space of "Heaven", he will definitely be enemies of the Three Realms at the last moment. When he thinks of the many powerful people like gods, he feels trembling. The hope of success is so slim and close to nothingness. The best result after failure is to retain a trace of self-awareness, but what's the point? He will lose everything!

An extremely bitter smile appeared on the corner of Bai Sheng's lips, looking around at the worried and concerned expressions of the nine sworn brothers, as well as the respect, pity, powerlessness and dissuasion hidden in the eyes of Yin Shengyu, Feng Huang, and Huo Jun, pointed to his head and chuckled: "It's too late. I thought that controlling it would be able to grasp everything, but I didn't expect that it was my death talisman. Thank you, even if you die, I can understand!"

Bai Sheng bowed deeply solemnly, then smiled casually, and said indifferently: "Brothers, I will no longer force the practice of martial arts. I just want to tell you one thing, after the practice, the fortune of the witch clan will not be lost, but part of it will be transferred to you. Brother, you may not care about the origin of your previous life, but the second brother and the others will be shackled by blood. If this is selfish, then among individuals and clans, you must choose a selfish way. No matter what, just follow your original intention."

After saying that, Bai Sheng explained how to practice more effectively, and told them unreservedly that the nine people in his own perception were suitable for them. Then he looked around everyone and said reluctantly: "Take care, brothers!"

"Tenth brother (Old Ten)!" Amid the anxious call of the nine people, Bai Sheng waved his right hand, and the vast blood crystal trait force enveloped them and threw the blood crystal.

"Boom!" A violent explosion roused in the Wuxing. Everyone who was awakened again looked at the Pangu Tower standing in the sky and was lost. Then they showed their ecstasy and pious clothes, and knocked on the ground with one knee and said loudly: "Congratulations to the ancestor for coming out of seclusion!"

"Haha!" Bai Sheng stood in front of the tower and looked down at the many powerful men who were respectful below, looking into the distance with confusion: "I don't expect to change my destiny, but if it really reaches that point, I will choose to end it in my own way. I am a selfish person. I do nothing for any clan, but just for myself! No matter what the reason is that you choose me, even if no one can help me, I will definitely repay you a special "surprise"! Haha..." Bai Sheng laughed, his laughter filled with anger, violence, and never surrender... and suddenly disappeared without warning.

Kong Haoming and nine others looked up at the disappearing Pangu Tower, with deep sadness and resentment in their faces. Bai Sheng's fate had already been determined, but they were unable to change it at all. Jian Zheba's expression became colder and harder. Looking at Kong Haoming and others who were still entangled, firmness flashed in his eyes. He walked towards the formation space he had originally practiced without saying a word, and began to practice the martial arts handed over by Bai Sheng. He thought he owed too much Bai Sheng. No matter what the result was, he only knew that he could not help his brother without strength.

"Second brother, you..." Kong Haoming resisted the impulse of stopping, sighed inwardly, and said in a deep voice: "The Witch Clan was created by the Emperor. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I am willing to completely extinct!" Then he looked at everyone with reluctance and sadness, turned around and walked towards Jian Zhebi's opposite formation space. He could practice the martial arts handed over by Bai Sheng, but his purpose was completely different from Jian Zhebi. He cherished his brotherhood, but was more loyal to the Witch Clan created by Emperor Pangu.

Feng Huang closed his eyes to cover up the pain, and said in a plain tone: "Master Pan Cang treats me well. I will not tell you, just say goodbye. Take care of me!" Feng Huang burst out with a cultivation level that had already exceeded the limit of the lower realm, waved his hand and sent out a whirlwind of blue se to break the space and ascended to the upper realm in a flash.

Shui Li and Mu Huai looked at each other, and then Mu Huai said with some guilt: "We are tired of fighting and intrigue, and we are also aware of ourselves. We can't help with the future, so we plan to practice hidden things. Please forgive me, brothers, and hope we will see you again in the future."

"Hmph!" Huo Jun snorted angrily, slapped Lei Wu on the head with a slap, and said with some self-deprecating and even more sarcastic words: "I am a loyal master, and I am tired of the world. Why are you stupid? Let me practice for me. If you dare to be lazy, be careful that I will break your legs!"

"Cao, Huo Laowu, aren't you better than me now? What a shame, let's see in the future!" Lei Wu retorted without showing any weakness, and then the two laughed loudly, walked towards Jianzhe with their backs.

Hou Youhong looked at the sworn brother who was laughing and fighting together just now, but at this time she went her separate ways. She looked at Yin Shengyu's eyes full of tears of prayer and helplessness, and choked and said, "What's wrong? Why are they leaving? Then you..."

"They just make their most real choice!" Yin Shengyu smiled leisurely, held her soft little hand and walked towards Jianzhe's other direction, and said softly: "I will accompany you. Don't you want to help the tenth brother? Then let's help him together." Under Yin Shengyu's comfort, Hou Youhong burst into tears and smiled with a happy smile. It was not that she didn't know what mission and what racial justice was, but she was not the kind of ambitious strong woman. She would rather be a little woman, a beautiful emotion of love and friendship. Such a life has already satisfied her.

Jun Chen, who saw all this, had a trace of confusion in his eyes and whispered: "Did you leave because you don't want to see these? Or have you already known that you are destined to move forward alone. This is just a part of the price you know in advance. In the future, you will continue to bear it alone. Whether it is a fall or an alternative immortality? When you start to control Tao Shiqi, you have no choice! But can you be sure that you really understand? Who can guarantee that those truths that are so convincing will not be another false cover-up? True, false, haha, it's better to be confused..."

Xianluo walked to Jun Chen's side, a hint of sadness and envy flashed in his bright eyes, and then turned into calmness. Looking at Jun Chen's firmness and handsome face, he whispered: "What about your choice?"

"Haha!" Jun Chen laughed heartily, with unswerving determination in his eyes, and said seriously: "For my witch clan, we will never rise!" Xian Luo's eyes lit up in vain, and a proud smile appeared on her soft face. This is the Jun Chen she loved. Even if there are thousands of people, I will go! And she will be with him, not only for love, but also for the witch clan, we will never rise!

In the southeast of the Dilixing area, people and buildings are becoming increasingly rare. Although the spiritual energy is not too abundant, the environment is quiet and quiet. Being in it makes people feel as if they are far away from the noisy world and entering a quiet and beautiful place, the feeling of comfort and relaxation naturally arises in their hearts. There is only an extremely ordinary small stone house within a radius of 100 miles. This was originally the residence of the Dili wizard Li Tang, but when Bai Sheng saw the extremely ordinary small tomb bag on the left side of the stone house, his eyes showed sadness and remembrance, and a sense of desolation suddenly arose. Bai Sheng pulled out the weeds above the tombstone with his own hands, and then sat blankly in front of the tombstone for a long time without saying anything. He suddenly wanted to get drunk, but unfortunately even with the strongest wine, it was useless to him now.

"Is it worth it?" Three days later, Bai Sheng finally spoke for the first time: "I have promised you that I will definitely bring the Dili tribe to the most glorious peak. Why do you have to use not much life span to divine again? Will such a heavy choice really feel happy?"
Chapter completed!