Yanhuang Palace, an inconspicuous side hall.

The space was distorted, and Qin Yichen's figure appeared, and Feng Nianwu, Feng Nianchu, Jiang Buyong, and even several human elders were present.

Qin Yichen still has the impression of the only young ones. One of the young men is clearly handsome, like a scholar, but wears a waist knife.

"Patriarch."

A candlelight flickered in the side hall, and when Kong Wu saw Qin Yichen's face clearly, he couldn't help being shocked.

"Teacher, Teacher, Master...This, is this my brother, a role model for our generation?"

Isn't he an innate god!

Kong Wu was stunned. He would rather believe that it was the existence of a caring human race within the Emperor Que clan, and he did not expect that the model Master said was an innate god!

Jiang Buyong was not surprised, and smiled: "Yichen, sit down."

"Yichen!?"

"Which Yichen?"

Jiang Buyong knocked Kong Wu's head: "Which Yichen can you say? Of course it is Qin Yichen!"

"Qin Yichen..."

Kong Wu looked dazed and thought for a moment before he suddenly thought: "You are Tushan disciple!?"

Jiang Buyong gave him another head: "I said it was your brother! What kind of nonsense!"

Kong Wu held his head, but his eyes were round, Qin Yichen, Tushan disciple Qin Yichen!

"Oh it's you"

No wonder Master said that he is his brother, and even a role model for all the younger generations of their human race! This is really right!

"Yichen, you don't have to be formal, these are the elders of your own clan."

Qin Yichen sat down slowly and scanned the palace, unable to help but feel a little lost.

Looking around, there is no need to say more about the human race in Fengsui City, but the same race in Yanhuang Palace is really too weak, there are simply too few!

There are strong Taoists, but they are all old and weak. Qin Yichen felt that even if they shot together, they were afraid that they would not be able to beat him.

As for the young people of the same generation of Human Race, let alone look at them, but Kong Wu is better, he is a powerful Taoist monarch.

Speaking of which, Yanhuang Palace was able to produce such a young Taoist monarch, which surprised Qin Yichen.

The rest of the young human girls couldn't help but feel at ease when facing Qin Yichen's eyes, but even the faint candlelight couldn't hide the light in their eyes!

Qin Yichen took a deep breath, his face solemn: "Patriarch, first talk about business."

"When Yichen meets you, the first thing is one thing, that is...Is there a solution to the blood of my human race?"

Speaking of this, Qin Yichen couldn't help looking at the crowd at Feng Nianchu.

These Fengsui City's kinsmen, but each bloodline is pure, this is also the reason why they are brave and fierce, and the gods and demons that can kill with one enemy and ten can be defeated!

However, there was regret on Feng Nianchu's face, and even when he spoke, he was full of dread: "Yichen, there is nothing to do about the bloodline."

"No way?"

Qin Yichen asked: "The legend says that several predecessors and even the ancestors of Fengsui City were a group of kinsmen whose bloodline shackles were broken with the supreme mighty force of Emperor Haotian in the past, so the ancestors could not leave a solution?"

Feng Nianchu shook his head: "No."

You must know that the curse of the human blood was not created from that catastrophe, but when the first person defeated the innate gods, he encountered the existence of those innate gods!

Even after the acquired creatures set their feet firmly, they began to be jealous, and began to calculate this brilliant and beautiful race!

Except for the birth of the first person, the rest of the human races were conceived by Nwa's innate five elements and the blood of the first person.

But how much blood was in the first person? Their bloodline will eventually wither slowly, and the human creation plan may have succeeded, but after tens of millions of years of grand plans, they failed to harvest the fruits of success in the end!

Feng Nian bowed his head and said nothing, the blood of the human race not only attracted thousands of troops to fight, if there is a way to awaken the blood, I am afraid it can subvert the emperor heaven!

You must know that there are many human races, and in terms of number alone, they are definitely the top ones among the ten thousand races in the world.

If everyone can awaken their blood, they can definitely change the color of the world!

It is precisely because of this that the Ten Thousand Clan will not allow it!

As for Emperor Vast Sky, the last emperor of the True Dragon Era, he is indeed supremely powerful.

Although the true dragon clan was destroyed when he was the head of the clan, it cannot be said that the Vast Sky Emperor was a mediocre generation. On the contrary, the man-making plan was about to succeed at that time, and the gods and demons all over the sky would conquer it and be able to fight against the ten thousand clan. What courage?

However, Emperor Vast Sky is Emperor Vast Sky, and their descendants are descendants.

What is the strength of Emperor Vast Sky? Dignified God! Only hundreds of thousands of people were saved that year.

Qin Yichen was a little lost. He asked about the bloodline, first for himself, after all, if his bloodline could be awakened, his strength would be greatly increased.

The second is for the race, such as the Yanhuang World, and even the many human races in the Three Thousand Dao Court, each of which has bloodlines that can be comparable to the same race in Fengsui City.

Qin Yichen also knew how far away this matter was. Apart from anything else, it was just the terrifying sight he encountered when he awakened the human bloodline. If it weren't for the fragments of the Haotian Cauldron, he and Ziyun would have died long ago!

After sighing, Qin Yichen said, "Then talk about the second thing."

"Patriarch Jiang, and you guys, what are the resources in our clan? How long will it take to build a **** of millions?"

When it came to this, Jiang Buyong lowered his head deeper.

"This... now that the clan is a waste of time, I have allowed people from all sides to rise up, but a million people are gods, eh..."

Qin Yichen thought for a while and took out the ring: "Patriarch, I have been in the emperor's heaven for a few years, and I have accumulated some treasures. Take it first."

However, Jiang Buyong repeatedly shied away: "Yichen, I can't bear it!"

"These are all you fought for... Besides, I can't ask for it."

"These things are all counted. It's okay to say one and two. If you really take out all of them, let people notice, you are in danger."

Qin Yichen clenched a fist, and now he couldn't even help the human race in an upright manner!

Jiang Buyong saw in his eyes, but in those vicissitudes of old eyes, there was relief: "Yichen, you have done well enough."

"It's because we have not been able to live up to it. After being oppressed for so many years, we can't even straighten our spine!"

"You can find a place for the human race, so that the people of Fengsui City can reunite with us, it is already very good..."

Jiang Buyong suddenly clenched his old fist: "Yichen, don't worry, a single spark can start a prairie fire!"

"I promise that when Wentian Pass is completed, Fengsui City will return. In Yanhuang Palace, there will be millions of people and gods to fight with you!"

Looking around in the eyes of the same people, the group of candlelights that are weak and even likely to be extinguished by the wind at any time, but still persist!

Qin Yichen nodded silently, and suddenly he looked at Kong Wu and couldn't help smiling. "Are you a martial artist?"