"High Priest! Your face!"

Wenren Yuji exclaimed, raised her finger incredibly, but then put it down quickly.

The high priest's face was outlined with thick witch patterns, his hunched body became tall and handsome, and his long gray-white hair became particularly elegant.

Wenren Youtan glanced at the high priest meaningfully.

"Don't pretend?"

The high priest frowned, then chuckled and shook his head.

"Taihao's wise and strategic strategy are unparalleled, but he was injured by the great witch Xingtian and lived for thousands of years!"

"The great lord of Zhuanxu's generation, whose cultivation was as powerful as a vast wilderness, was comparable to the ancient sages, but was backfired by heaven and earth and died young."

"Di Ku..."

The high priest stopped and glanced at Wenren Yuji, who was a little embarrassed.

Tian Qi was surprised. Could it be that he was really what he thought?

Wenren Youtan dared not be distracted, but these things were not passed down by word of mouth.

These imperial overlords actually have such secrets. If the Witch Palace had not been passed down for a long time, these secrets would have never been known!

"The Emperor's bloodline of the God Emperor is unable to be enthroned, and the Emperor's bloodline has been extremely declining.

The human race has scattered luck, and heroes are rising everywhere, and the struggle has continued. The hard work of tens of thousands of years has been burned, and the human race in the Great Wilderness is almost destroyed!"

Tian Qi was chilling all over. If what the high priest said was true, then the human race's current situation would be in danger.

This is like a pile of burning firewood, which has reached the peak of the fire and should have slowly extinguished!

But someone changes his fate against the will of heaven and forcefully gathers the fire! With such dependence, you can still see a short peak fire, but the remaining time for this pile of firewood to burn will be greatly shortened.

That's what it means to have no firewood!

The high priest looked sighing and his tone was low, as if he had known something long ago.

"Yao, it has been eight hundred years since he unified all races!"

"I don't know when the human race can go?"

Everyone was silent, and Tian Qi understood the meaning of the high priest and Emu.

Where can there be any unsolvable hatred between tribes, especially between the Wenren tribe and the Di clan?

However, Yao had no way out, and most of what he did was not for the Di family, but for the entire human race.

When the human race is weak, in the wilderness, you can only choose trees to live in or live in dark caves.

He even chose to integrate the bloodlines of various races just to survive.

Being strong is a wish and a lifelong pursuit of human race!

Tian Qi knew these things very well, but his eyes were still calm and unmoved by words.

Everyone does their own business. The general trend of the human race is Yao's general trend, and Tian Qi, now he, just wants to kill people!

"I can't care so much. I only know that things like bloodline cannot be changed. Wenren has the bloodline of the strong wind, and the strong wind is a wild beast."

The high priest's eyes showed helplessness, but Wenren Youtan was shocked.

"What did you say? What a wild beast!"

Tian Qi was slightly surprised, and then he felt even more ridiculous.

"The wild beasts are also demon races, but their bloodlines are closer to the innate creatures that were born between heaven and earth.

The Great Wind is a wild beast. Emperor Xuanyuan and Chiyou fought a great battle. The Wind God Fei Lian fell. The Great Wind gained the authority of the Wind God in heaven and earth, and later it can be called a divine beast."

Wenren Youtan's face looked ugly, and even gradually shivered all over, and the high priest, were a little at a loss.

"I always thought that this was the fate of Wenren."

Wenren Youtan instantly felt like he was exhausted, and his eyes were completely ashamed.

"Tian Qi, do you know what you are talking about? If you talk about the ancestors, the heaven and earth will not tolerate it!"

The high priest stared at Tian Qi, but Tian Qi didn't want to explain more.

"In short, it is not my fault for the blood of the gods. I believe Yao knew this and did not take any action against the Wenren family.

As for what Dayi plans, I guessed it too.

Not to mention whether there is still a strong wind in the world that controls the power of the Wind God.

Even if there is, even if he is determined to kill, he can't use my life or Yu Ji's life as a traction."

"The bloodline of the God Emperor was robbed by the Emperor, and his talent flowed into the world, in terms of emotion and reason. Sooner or later, this extinction will lead to divine punishment.

The ancient gods are immortal, and Fei Lian is like this, let alone the supreme god king who once unified the world?"

Tian Qi looked at the high priest with a determined look in his eyes.

"If you do something wrong, you have to bear the consequences. The human race has great justice. Does the witch race not have it? Or does the demon race not have it?

All spirits are equal, this is the way of heaven!

If you are wrong, you are wrong!

Being obsessed will only make things more uncontrollable.”

Hearing this, the high priest seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly remembered the secret of the gods he received after Tian Qi was born.

"A saint who was not born!"

He is a saint who has not been born! He must know something, and what does he want to do now?

Tian Qi raised his hand, and the skin on the surface of his arm turned into a strong wind.

Wenren Youtan's pupils shrank and he grabbed Tian Qi's arm tightly.

"How is that possible? Xiaoqi, have you awakened the bloodline of Dafeng?"

Wenren Yuji stood there, directly manifesting her body as a strong wind, and then sat next to Tian Qi.

"If there is still a living strong wind in this day, and who can control the power of the Wind God, I think it's only me and Yu Ji."

Wenren Yuji waved and kept placing it in the tribe. The lonely cauldron that no one could ever raise suddenly burst out with a dazzling green light.

The light shone through the sky and the earth, alarming the entire Great Wilderness in an instant! But this aura was soon covered by a pervading secret and became nowhere to be found.

The lonely cauldron shrank, the size of a palm. It flashed slightly and fell into the stone house, and was played with by Yu Ji in the palm of her hand.

"Aunt, look, this is the authority of the god of wind in heaven and earth."

Wenren Youtan was shocked, but Tian Qi had already stood up slowly.

He looked at Em and then at the high priest, whose lightning was already extremely rich.

Pressed gently on the lightning, the jumping silver arc was slowly absorbed by a pair of fleshy palms, and then disappeared without a trace.

A strong wood-born power flowed into the high priest's body, and the high priest instantly felt the withered breath in his body disappear.

"Is this good fortune?"

The high priest looked at Tian Qi, but Tian Qi shook his head, "Everything has good fortune."

Tian Qi turned around and respectfully knelt down to Wenren Youtan.

"Mother, when Yi falls, it is when the child returns to the news."

Wenren Yuji followed her and knelt on the ground. She was not afraid at all at this moment, what was going to happen.

"Aunt, no, mom, I want to follow Tian Qi. If Yu Ji can't come back, will you blame me?"

Wenren Youtan, looking at the scene in front of him, his heart was extremely sour!

Many years ago, two young men and women in love said the same thing here.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Tian Qi had a faint smile on his face. He slowly stood up and hugged Emu tightly to express his reluctance.

Wenren Yuji waved her hand gently, and a breeze fell into the ancestral temple of the Wenren Tribe.

The two knots that record the identity of the tribe were instantly blown away by the wind, without a trace.

The strong wind rose from the ground, with the shadow of the strong wind flying from the Wenren tribe into the world!
Chapter completed!