Chapter 5427 Grand Master?

Yuan Xiaolou woke up, and the inheritance ceremony was over.

Everything was developing in the direction that the Wood God had planned 160,000 years ago, and there was no mistake.

This made Ye Xiaochuan feel chilled.

How powerful does a person have to be to calculate everything accurately after 160,000 years?

According to Big Head, when the Wood God died, his cultivation was not the highest in the world.

There are many people who are higher than him, such as the 18-tailed Sky Fox Demon Xiaosi, such as Duan Xiaohuan.

However, it was this Wood God with a medium cultivation who calculated everything.

A saint once said that things can often be calculated accurately through careful analysis, but people will never be calculated accurately.

Because people are fickle and the most uncontrollable.

However, all of the calculations of the Wood God are precisely centered around people.

Use people to promote the development of things, rather than using things to bring in people.

Ye Xiaochuan is a little confused now.

Even if he could play chess with the evil god and the Lord of Heaven on an equal footing one day, could he really jump out of the chess game?

The chess player is also a part of the chess game?

The one who really transcends the chess game is probably the Wood God who deduced all this.

The shameless guy Big Head began to violate the gentleman's agreement he had made with Ye Xiaochuan.

Secretly read Ye Xiaochuan's inner thoughts.

He said: "The greatness of the Wood God is beyond your imagination. He just died early. If he died a few hundred years later, he would be on par with Donghuang Taiyi, and even his achievements would be higher than Donghuang Taiyi."

Ye Xiaochuan did not feel any exaggeration for the generous praise of Big Head and Wood God.

Instead, he felt that this was justified.

Under the leadership of the Pangu tribe's high priest, everyone left the Jade Fruit Cave.

The three jade fruits that Qingtian and Big Head brought back from the other side of the universe with great effort were now in Yuan Xiaolou's pocket.

It can be said that even if Ye Xiaochuan inherited all the relics of the Wood God, the person who benefited the most from the Forgetful Sea this time was not him, but Yuan Xiaolou.

Not to mention inheriting the power of the ancient magic god, just getting the reincarnation seal and three jade fruits is enough to kill everything in seconds.

With the secret of the jade fruit revealed and Huang Tian born, this cave that had been secretly guarded by the Pangu clan for 160,000 years was completely closed.

From now on, the Pangu clan no longer needs to send people to guard here day and night.

Yuan Xiaolou recovered, and Ye Xiaochuan was still worried about Yun Qiyou who had a heart attack and was unconscious.

After leaving the Jade Fruit Cave, he saw the Holy Son Pan Shilin squatting at the entrance of the cave digging pebbles.

Ye Xiaochuan asked about Yun Qiyou's physical condition.

Pan Shilin said: "Don't worry, Master Ye, Fairy Yun is fine and has woken up now."

Hearing this, Ye Xiaochuan felt relieved.

They had been tossing in the Jade Fruit Cave for a long time, and everyone was very tired.

Ye Xiaochuan asked Panshi Xuanchi to arrange some caves for the people who landed on the island to recuperate temporarily.

Panshi Xuanchi did not refuse. These small things can be handed over to Panshi Lin, who played with stones all day long.

The group flew in the air and soon arrived at the living area of ​​the Pangu tribe.

They found Yun Qiyou strolling on the rock plank road.

Next to Yun Qiyou, there was a little boy wearing fish skin.

The little boy saw everyone and danced happily.

"Uncle Ye, Uncle Ye... Here! Here!"

Everyone flew over.

Ye Xiaochuan's eyes were always on Yun Qiyou. Seeing that Yun Qiyou's face was no longer pale, the big stone in his heart fell.

At this time, he heard someone say in surprise: "Yang Baoer? Why are you here?"

Ye Xiaochuan heard the words and looked at the little kid who had been calling him Uncle Ye.

After a closer look, yes, it was Yang Baoer.

He also had a face full of question marks.

The innocent Pan Shilin was deceived by the saint and always thought that Yang Baoer had been separated from Ye Xiaochuan.

He stepped forward and said: "You have to thank the saint of our tribe for this. After this kid was separated from you, fortunately he met the saint and brought him back to the Creation Island, otherwise he would have been fed to the turtle in the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness."

Everyone was suspicious.

There was indeed a young boy on the Liuyun, but that was Dugu Changfeng, not Yang Baoer.

Ye Xiaochuan wanted to ask what was going on, and suddenly, Yun Qiyou said: "This matter is very complicated. Let's talk about it after we return to the ship and see the eldest sister."

Yun Qiyou didn't want to make public the disciple of the eldest sister, who turned out to be the saint of the Pangu tribe.

Although Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou had been separated for more than ten years, the telepathy between them still existed.

He saw that Yun Qiyou had something to hide, and out of trust and protection with Yun Qiyou, Ye Xiaochuan didn't continue to ask.

Everyone was arranged to rest in a nearby cave.

In the past, there were many people in the Pangu tribe, and the living area was full of people.

Now there are only more than 8,000 people left, and there are many idle caves on the Genesis Island. It is not difficult to arrange for these people to stay temporarily.

Not long after everyone rested, a crisis occurred on the Liuyun outside the Genesis Island.

Dugu Fengyue had been secretly leaving traces for Nangong Fu, which made it easy for Nangong Fu to track here from Lei Ze Island.

They rested on the Black Witch Island for a few days and found the Liuyun today.

Xuan Ying and other powerful people all went to Creation Island. Nangong Bat entered the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness this time, and he was accompanied by powerful elders from the Goddess Sect.

In addition, there were already more than a dozen women from the Goddess Sect on board the Liuyun.

As soon as Nangong Bat appeared, he wanted to take over Liuyun by force.

The Zhengmo disciples on the Liuyun were almost in disarray, and most of them were unwilling to conflict with the Goddess Cult.

Only the survivors from the Snowy Mountains were unwilling to surrender.

The two sides faced off on the deck of the Liuyun.

Nangong Bat wears a snow-white fox fur cloak, looking holy and noble.

Behind him are more than a hundred masters of the Goddess Cult.

She said with a smile on her face: "Don't have any hostility towards me. As we all know, I am Ye Xiaochuan's only wife. Since Xiaochuan has gone to Creation Island, I should be in charge here."

Bowen Gu relied on the fact that he was Ye Xiaochuan's nephew and always regarded himself as Ye Xiaochuan's confidant.

He stepped forward and said: "Master Nangong, this is not your Goddess Cult, and it is not your turn to make the decision. This ship is already full, please leave quickly. Otherwise..."

Nangong Bat said with a smile: "Otherwise what? I might still be a little wary of Xuan Ying and Yao Xiaohu here, but you, dozens of little shrimps, still want to challenge me?

I, Nangong Bat, never like to negotiate with others. Seeing that you are Xiaochuan's subordinates, I only talk so much nonsense to you.

If you dare to stop me again, I will have no choice but to kill you. "

With a slight wave of his hand, more than a hundred elders behind him roared out, and the Convection Cloud formed an encirclement.

A life and death fight is about to begin.

Suddenly, countless rays of soft white light quickly gathered on the deck, forming a beautiful woman with long hair falling to the ground, who was unbelievably beautiful.

Seeing this woman, the smile on Nangong Bat's face quickly solidified. He murmured: "Master..."