4999--Andrew The Secret of Human Bloodlines

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4999--Andrew The Secret of Human Bloodlines

Yanhuang Palace, an inconspicuous side hall.

The space distorted for a while, Qin Yichen's figure appeared, and Feng Nianwu, Feng Nianchu, Jiang Buyong, and even several elders of the human race were present.

As for the only young ones, Qin Yichen still had an impression. One of them was obviously handsome, like a scholar, but he was wearing a waist knife.

"Patriarch."

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

"Master, Master, Master... This, this is my clan brother you said, the role model of our generation?"

Isn't he an innate god!

Kong Wu was stunned. He would rather believe that there was a human race in the Emperor Que clan who cared about the human race, but he never thought that the role model that the master said was an innate god!

Jiang Buyong was not surprised, and said with a smile: "Yichen, sit down."

"Yichen!?"

"Which Yichen?"

Jiang Buyong knocked Kong Wu on the head: "Which Yichen do you think there can be? Of course it is Qin Yichen!"

"Qin Yichen..."

Kong Wu was bewildered, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly thought: "You are a disciple of Tu Shan!?"

Jiang Buyong gave him another head shot: "It's already said that it's your clan brother! What a lot of nonsense!"

Kong Wu covered his head, but his eyes were wide open, Qin Yichen, Tu Shan's disciple Qin Yichen!

"Oh it's you……"

No wonder the master said that he was his clan brother, and even a role model for all the young people of their human race! This is really not wrong!

"Yichen, there is no need to be formal, these are the elders of our own clan."

Qin Yichen sat down slowly and glanced at the palace, feeling a little disappointed.

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 feels that even if they fight together, they may not be able to beat him.

As for the young people of the same generation in the human race, let alone Kong Wu, who is better than Daojun.

Speaking of which, Qin Yichen was somewhat surprised that Yanhuang Palace could produce such a young Taoist monarch.

And the rest of the young girls of the human race couldn't help but feel embarrassed when facing Qin Yichen's divine eyes, but even the faint candlelight couldn't hide the light in their eyes!

Qin Yichen took a deep breath, with a serious expression on his face: "Patriarch, let's talk about business first."

"When Yichen meets you, there is one thing first, and that is... Is there a solution to my human bloodline?"

Having said that, Qin Yichen couldn't help looking at Feng Nianchu and the others.

These fellow clansmen in Fengsui City have pure bloodlines, which is why they are brave and fierce, and the reason why they can kill all the gods and demons who can kill ten enemies with one enemy is defeated!

However, Feng Nianchu's face showed regret, and even when he spoke, he was full of fear: "Yichen, there is no way to do anything about the bloodline."

"Is there anything I can do?"

Qin Yichen asked: "Legends say that several seniors and even the ancestors of Fengsui City were a group of fellow clansmen who were saved by Emperor Haotian when he broke through the shackles of the bloodline with his supreme power. Could it be that the ancestors have nothing to do?"

Feng Nianchu shook his head: "No."

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

Even after the Acquired Spirit established its foothold, it began to be afraid, and began to plot against this race that surpassed the heavens and the earth!

Except for the birth of the first person, the rest of the human race was conceived by Nuwa with the innate five elements and the blood of the first person.

But how much blood was there in the first man? Their bloodlines will eventually wither slowly. The human-creation plan may have succeeded, but after tens of millions of years of planning, they failed to achieve the fruit of success in the end!

Feng Nianchu bowed his head and said nothing, the blood of the human race not only attracts tens of thousands of troops to fight, if there is a way to awaken the blood, it may overturn the emperor's heaven!

You know, there are a lot of human races. In terms of numbers alone, they are definitely the top few existences among all races in the world.

If everyone can awaken the blood, it will definitely change the color of the world!

It is also because of this that the Wanzu will not allow it!

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

Although the True Dragon Race was destroyed when he was the patriarch, it cannot be said that Emperor Haotian was a mediocre person. What courage?

However, Emperor Haotian is Emperor Haotian, and their descendants are descendants.

How strong is Emperor Haotian? Majestic God! Only hundreds of thousands of people were saved back then.

Qin Yichen was a little disappointed. He asked about the bloodline, firstly for himself, after all, if his bloodline can be awakened, his strength will increase greatly.

The second is for race, if the Yanhuang world, and even the many human races in the Three Thousand Dao Court, all have blood, it would be great to be comparable to the same race in Fengshui City.

Qin Yichen also knew how far away this matter was. Apart from other things, just the horrible scene he encountered when he awakened the blood of the human race. If it weren't for the fragments of Haotianding, he, Ziyun and even Wuming would have died long ago!

After sighing, Qin Yichen said: "Then let's talk about the second thing."

"Patriarch Jiang, and everyone, what are the resources in our clan? How long will it take to create a million-person god?"

Mentioning this matter, Jiang Buyong lowered his head even deeper.

"This... now the clan is waiting to be revived, and I have raised up all clansmen, but there are millions of people and gods, eh..."

Qin Yichen thought for a while and took out the ring: "Patriarch, I have been in the Emperor's Heaven for several years, and I have accumulated some treasures. You take them first."

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

"You worked hard to get these things... Besides, I can't take it."

"These things are all in abundance. One or two things are okay. If we take them all out and let people notice them, you will be in danger."

Qin Yichen clenched his fists. Right now, he can't even help the human race in an open and honest manner!

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

"It's because we didn't live up to expectations. After being bullied for so many years, we can't even straighten our spines!"

"It's great that you can find a place for the human race to reunite with us in Fengsui City..."

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

"I promise, when Wentian Pass is completed, all the people from Fengsui City will return, and I, Yanhuang Palace, will have millions of people and gods to fight with you!"

Looking around in the eyes of the same race, it reflects the weak candle that may be extinguished by the strong wind at any time, but still persists!

Qin Yichen silently nodded, suddenly, he looked at Kong Wu and couldn't help smiling.

"Are you a master of martial arts?"