I am the ancestor of the ancient people, and at the beginning, I abolished the Holy Mother.

In fact, Ye Yang felt something was wrong as soon as he entered the prehistoric world. This was not what he expected. In other words, the scene in the prehistoric world today was at least a scene that would only appear after the Three Emperors.

In a thousand years, there must be someone who is seeking death and acting as a demon, and there will be no one except Hongjun.

He had vaguely guessed Hongjun's purpose of controlling the Human Emperor. The more so, the more Ye Yang could not let him succeed.

Under the reincarnation in the tunnel, Ye Yang looked through a lot of information on human reincarnation, but found nothing.

"This is weird, this is not normal."

Seeing Ye Yang frowning, Pingxin was also a little worried.

"Human Ancestor, what is going on? Why don't you tell me?"

Ye Yang said:

"I haven't returned to the primitive world for a thousand years, but I let Hongjun take advantage of it. Nowadays, tribes in the human race are divided and wars continue. This is not what should happen now, at least it will not happen until after the Three Emperors."

At that time, Huangdi Xuanyuan unified hundreds of tribes and reunited the fate of the ancient human race. The era of the Five Emperors has come.

"Ping Xin, bring me the human race that has been reincarnated throughout the millennium."

"What? Thousands of years?"

Horrified.

"Human Ancestor, in a thousand years, too many people have been reincarnated into the human race. Are you sure you can see it?"

"You can't look at it, but you have to look at it even if you don't look at it. The human race cannot tolerate foreign interference."

As he spoke, Ye Yang's soul had already spread.

"Huh? Fuxi spirit?"

Although there is only one soul, Ye Yang pays special attention to this soul. After all, there was an oath, Fuxi entered reincarnation, and the lich calamity reappeared.

Ye Yang clearly remembers that Fuxi soul clone.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to become the leader of the tribe, huh."

With a cold snort, Ye Yang's soul spread directly across the wilderness and quickly found the tribe where Fuxi's soul was cloned.

At this moment, this avatar of Fuxi's soul has become the leader of the tribe, and his luck is not weak. If nothing unexpected happens, he is very likely to compete for the position of Human Emperor.

But it was seen by Ye Yang. At this point, this clone was destined to miss the Human Emperor.

"Huh? What pattern is this?"

Inadvertently, Ye Yang saw a very strange pattern sewn with hair on a piece of animal skin.

"Is this a sign?"

Ye Yang didn't think too far and put a mark on this Fuxi clone, and then the soul expanded again.

This is an important discovery.

"Huh? The power of the Lich Tribulation actually appears on the luck of the human race? This is impossible."

The fate of the human race is suppressed by the great seal of the human race. It is indestructible and invincible to all evil spirits. How can the power of the lich calamity enter the human race? This is not normal.

I only saw Ye Yang grabbing it with one hand in the underworld, and a golden palm formed in the sky above a tribe.

With lightning speed, he grabbed an object belonging to Fuxi's clone and quickly returned to the place of reincarnation.

"Honestly, this object can help trace this person's life experience."

"good."

When the great magic power was unleashed, it seemed as if there was a mirror in front of him that was rapidly reversing time and space. This was the unique method of reincarnation.

From the beginning of this life to the last life, the cycle of reincarnation and tracing back to the previous life continues.

"Huh? How could this happen?"

"What's wrong?"

Ye Yang looked around and saw only one picture frozen.

"Human Ancestor, according to the guidance of this object, this soul suddenly appeared in a person a thousand years ago."

"What? Can it still be like this? Then who was this person from thousands of years ago?"

Pingxin shook his head.

"It can't be traced. The soul has dissipated. Not even a trace of the true spirit is left. There is no clue."

Damn it, Ye Yang was extremely angry.

"Wait a minute, I'll find a few more to try."

Ye Yang found some more objects for him to trace, but the answers were all the same, and Ye Yang understood.

"Nu Wa, you are so cold and cruel. Fortunately, you are the Holy Mother of the human race. You are a very good Holy Mother. You are very good."

Furious, how could Ye Yang not understand the cause of the matter at this time? It is the human race that Fuxi's billions of clones took over thousands of years ago.

Don't forget, when Fuxi entered the human race, he took away the human luck of Saint Taiqing and Saint Nuwa, but this luck carried the power of the lich to measure calamity.

In other words, these human fortunes of Fuxi's avatar are not suppressed by the great seal of the human race, at least for now, they are not real human fortunes.

"Very good. If that's the case, then Nuwa, it's time to take back the fate of the human race that was given to you, and let you help fight against the disaster of the human race."

In a moment of thought, reincarnation was shaken, and Ye Yang used the human race's seal to directly label it. In an instant, his spiritual thoughts were clear, and Ye Yang could instantly tell where Fuxi's soul clone was, as long as he had the luck of the human race. There's no way to hide.

Even Fuxi's clone and the descendants born from the human race cannot hide.

The power of the lich to measure calamity will not dissipate due to the inheritance of the family line. On the contrary, it will be passed down unless the calamity is met.

At the same time, Ye Yang also put a special label on this part of the human race with the soul of the demon clan, and already had a plan in mind.

"But before that, the demon-beckoning banner must be broken. Otherwise, once the demon-beckoning banner covers the ancient world, these human races will definitely be forced by the demon-beckoning banner."

This is a potential bomb.

So far, Nuwa's fight for the position of Human Emperor has completely failed, but Nuwa still doesn't know that she has been discovered by Human Ancestor.

After spending ten years, Ye Yang continued to travel around the wilderness to check the situation of each tribal leader.

Just as Ye Yang thought, most of the leaders have the blood of the demon clan. Ye Yang looked angry and laughed at the sight. They were really evil.

However, there are also many tribal leaders who are pure human beings, but Ye Yang does not dare to be careless. Don't forget that Hongjun is also competing for them.

Looking up at the sky, Ye Yang smiled:

"Hongjun, is this your method? I will definitely find out."

Then Ye Yang rushed towards Samsara again.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes, and just now a heartbeat suddenly appeared.

"what happened?"

Now Hongjun only cares about the Human Emperor of the human race. He was immediately startled. Is there something wrong with the fight for the Human Emperor?

He looked at Honghuang, used his magic power to calculate with his fingers, and suddenly came to his senses.

"Haha, Nuwa has been eliminated. Not only has she lost the luck of the human race, but she has also taken the blame for the human race. The rest is a contest between our own way and the ancestors."

Smiling slightly, Hongjun seemed to have a winning chance. The fate of the human race controlled by the heavens was integrated with the power of the Lich Calamity. Once his clone entered the human race, he would definitely be discovered.

Hongjun just used his great magic power to cover up the power of the lich to measure the calamity. As for the luck, there was no blessing at all, just to prevent Ye Yang from being suspected.

Now it seems the plans are going ahead.

Hongjun felt reassured, but I in Bajing Palace was frightened for a while.

"What's wrong with this saint?"

He immediately looked at Honghuang and found that the tribe of his Xuandu disciple's clone was safe, which made Saint Taiqing breathe a sigh of relief.

"But why does this saint feel uneasy?"