Prehistoric: The Most Powerful Master of Xuandu in History

A few days later, the news of the fall of the demon saints Qiqi and Tu Shanxuan reached the ears of Bai Ze and Tu Shan, the heads of the top ten demon marshals in Heavenly Court.

Bai Ze's body is a desolate beast, with the ability to understand yin and yang, and he is also one of the few quasi-saint realm powerhouses in the heavenly court, and his cultivation can be called thorough.

Among the top ten demon commanders, only he is in the quasi-saint realm, and the rest are all in the peak realm of Daluo.

At the time of the retreat of the Demon Emperor Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the Demon Master Kunpeng lived in the North Underworld again, and the Xihuang Fuxi basically didn't care about anything, so the affairs of the Heavenly Court fell on Bai Ze.

When Tu Shan's family learned that his sister-in-law Tu Shanxuan had fallen, it could be said that he was in tears, and he cried in front of Bai Ze completely regardless of his image, which was sad.

After all, in the heart of the Tu Shan clan, Tu Shanxuan's status is really special, his blood relatives, the seven-tailed heavenly fox bloodline, and the capital of Da Luo are like the best successors of Tu Shan.

Now, he died tragically at the hands of Xuandu, how could he calm his anger, and he couldn't wait to capture Xuandu and Su Meier immediately, draw their souls, and refine them in Jiuyou.

"Bai Ze Daoyou, my son died tragically at the hands of that Xuandu, this hatred is not shared, and Daoyou helps the old and decayed. "

The Tu Shan clan knew that Xuandu was fierce, and even the demon saint Qiqi had fallen into the hands of Xuandu, and with his combat power, he was not an opponent, and if he wanted to take revenge, he could only turn to Heaven for help.

"Alas~".

Seeing Tu Shan's like this, Bai Ze just sighed lightly, shook his head, and said:

"Tu Shan Daoyou, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I'm really powerless! Do you know who that Xuandu Daoist is?"

Bai Ze, who knew about the last battle in the Magic Mountain, knew the horror of Xuandu's identity, the first disciple of the Three Qing Dynasty and the only disciple of the Taiqing Sage of the Human Sect.

The protection of the three clears is already a well-known thing for the great supernatural powers, offending Xuandu, that is, offending the Taiqing saints, and even offending the three clears, when the time comes, they will not be able to bear this anger in the heavenly court.

This makes Bai Ze dare to help the Tu Shan clan!

"What is his origin?" Tu Shan's heart already showed a bad feeling.

"He is the only disciple of the Taiqing Sage of the Human Sect, the first disciple of the Three Qings! Therefore, I would like to advise Daoist friends, don't provoke him for the time being, otherwise even Heavenly Court will not be able to protect you Tu Mountain. Bai Ze said slowly.

Hearing this, Tu Shan's eyes were blank, and his body sat on the ground weakly, as if he had been violently stimulated.

In fact, he had already guessed that Xuandu had an extraordinary background, but he never expected that Xuandu was actually the disciple of the saint, and even the heavenly court could not provoke the existence.

If this continues, he basically has no hope of revenge, and Tu Shanxuan's death will be in vain, how can Tu Shan's family accept it?

"Fellow Daoist, you can do it yourself!".

Bai Ze sighed again, brushed his sleeves and left, leaving the Tu Shan clan alone and sad.

In the choice between revenge and the fate of the Tu Shan clan, I believe that the wise Tu Shan clan will choose the latter.

...

At the foot of Shouyang Mountain, the Terran Taihao tribe!

Xuandu has been away from this place for thousands of years, and when he comes back, it has long been a vicissitudes of life.

Even if in the flood and famine, the life span of mortals is indeed longer than that of later generations, but it is only two hundred years at most, and it has long since turned into a handful of loess with time.

And the human race who is fortunate enough to step into the path of cultivation, although the longevity can also increase a lot, but if it does not enter the immortal path, it is difficult to escape life, old age, sickness and death, thousands of years, the same silence.

In other words, there are not many people in the entire Taihao tribe, people who know Xuandu, or people who know Xuandu!

"One day in the cave, a thousand years outside the world! "

Xuandu sighed.

Rotten Keren refers to the story of a woodcutter watching two immortals play chess, and unknowingly five hundred years have passed in the world, and even the axe is rotten.

And at this time, Xuandu is so similar to the rotten Ke people.

Immediately, Xuandu shrouded the Taihao tribe with divine thoughts, and the entire Taihao tribe, after thousands of years of development, has expanded a lot, and the population base has also increased several times.

This is still because of the restrictions of various great demons and natural disasters, otherwise in future generations, thousands of years will be enough to create several civilizations.

Xuandu and Su Mei'er, followed by the untransformed Kong Xuan, walked in the Taihao tribe.

The human race in the tribe is not surprised by this, after all, the flood wilderness is full of immortals and demons, and there are often flood wilderness scattered cultivators who travel in the tribe.

Those people from the Taihao tribe naturally thought that Xuandu was an immortal from all over the world, but the mount of this immortal was more handsome.

Su Mei'er felt strange and curious about the life of the human tribe, as if she had stepped into a new world, watching everywhere.

"Master, are you really a human race, how do you feel a little different from them?".

Su Meier asked curiously.

"Nonsense, it's not all one mouth, two eyes, one head, what's the difference. "Xuandu Dao.

"Hmm~ I can't tell the feeling!" Su Mei'er tilted her head slightly, and she didn't know what was weird.

"That's because I'm your master. Xuandu put his hand on Su Meier's head, shook it, and said.

Immediately, the three of them went straight to the holy land of the Taihao tribe, which was the place where the human race who had stepped into the immortal path lived in the tribe, gathering all the immortals who had come out of the Taihao tribe.