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

Leader Tongtian sighed, feeling very reluctant to say goodbye.

But he knew that if he didn't leave at this time, once Ye Yang woke up, he would be even less able to make up his mind.

Houtu nodded vigorously, tears falling slowly.

I love Ye Yang deeply in my heart, but I have never been able to express it.

Unexpectedly, it was now time to say goodbye. Hou Tu suddenly found that he had a lot to say.

The leader of Tongtian Cult on the side had already understood that Hou Tu was reluctant to leave, so he said:

"Houtu, I'm leaving first. Chaos is infinite. I hope to see you again by chance."

Patting Hou Tu on the shoulder, Master Tongtian said:

"Remember, at any time, we come from prehistoric times."

As the voice fell, the figure of Lord Tongtian had disappeared, leaving the last space for Hou Tu to say goodbye to Ye Yang.

At this moment, only Hou Tu and the sleeping Ye Yang were left.

After a long time, Hou Tu finally squatted down. After hesitating for a long time, he softly called out.

"Ye Yang."

Finally, he mustered up the courage and called out Ye Yang's name.

He held Ye Yang tightly and refused to let go, and tears kept rolling down at this moment.

Hou Tu covered his mouth as much as possible, fearing that his crying would wake Ye Yang.

I understand in my heart that after leaving here, we may never see each other again.

There were so many things to say, but at this moment I didn’t know how to say them.

All the words turned into tears, flowing from his eyes and dripping on Ye Yang's body.

At this moment, I am not an authentic Taoist ancestor, nor is I an ancestral witch or queen.

I am nothing more than a weak woman at this moment.

Just looking at Ye Yang like this, time passed slowly and unknowingly.

Finally, Hou Tu lowered his head and mustered up the courage to slowly tap Ye Yang's lips.

Then he stood up suddenly and left without looking back.

Wuwuwu——.

Crying sadly, crying heartbreakingly.

You must leave at this moment, otherwise you will not be able to attain enlightenment.

And it will also affect Ye Yang's enlightenment.

Drops of tears floated in this chaos, slowly absorbing the endless breath of chaos.

Finally Hou Tu's figure disappeared into the chaos.

"Ye Yang, I'm going to say goodbye now. We may never see you again. Take care of yourself. If you meet a good match, I wish you happiness."

The huge eyes slowly disappeared in the depths of the chaos, and the ancestral witch Houtu transformed into the Dharma-Xiang Tiandi and headed straight for the deeper parts of the chaos.

Leader Tongtian and he both have their own ways.

If we do not act separately, we will eventually be unable to become independent.

Ye Yang slept peacefully, and the vast chaos was constantly eroding Ye Yang's body, but the tears left by Hou Tu were nourishing Ye Yang's body.

"They've all left."

Suddenly, a figure appeared, it was Tiandao Hongjun.

"It's okay to leave, that's fine."

Looking at the sleeping Ye Yang, Hongjun Tiandao sighed.

"Forget it, since you have abided by the agreement, how can you be such a despicable person? Just have a good rest here."

After finishing his words, he waved his hand and Ye Yang seemed to disappear. If it weren't visible to the naked eye, he would really think that there was no one here.

Tiandao Hongjun concealed Ye Yang's aura.

"Human Ancestor, if transcendence fails, so be it. If transcendence succeeds, don't forget me, the way of heaven."

With a sigh, Tiandao Hongjun disappeared.

It is said that the ruthlessness of heaven is justice in the world.

Some people say that if the sky is sentimental, the sky will also grow old.

Maybe this is what ordinary people think.

However, only the creatures who reach that level will understand the true face of heaven.

Is there love in heaven? No, without emotion, the way of heaven is just the incarnation of the law.

God's way?

It's also a joke, because everything in the world just operates according to the rules of heaven.

No matter who you are, even if you are a good person in the ninth generation, as long as you touch the rules, you will die.

Even if you are a heinous villain, but you do not violate the rules, you can still live a long life.

rule? hehe!

Zhi Gong? hehe!

ruthless? hehe.

They are nothing more than ants in the eyes of Tiandao, nothing more than chess pieces used by Tiandao to evolve the world.

This is true for all sentient beings, and so is it for all the saints in the heavens.

Do saints represent heaven? Haha. Just a joke, just a chess piece.

It seems that the dethronement of the holy throne by the leader of Tongtian has had a great impact on the way of heaven.

But no.

It just caused Tiandao to lose part of its vitality, and it would take some time to repair it.

Heaven is ruthless, and saints are just stupid dogs.

Tongtian deposed himself as a saint? Just change it to another, this is the way of heaven, this is the pattern of high-level people.

Above the wilderness, a majestic will suddenly erupted.

Heaven took action.

"Saints are not allowed to enter the wilderness, and all the saints in the heavens are not allowed to plot against the human race, otherwise they will be destroyed."

The terrifying law of heaven came, and the endless saints were blocked from the thirty-three days.

As for the saint of heaven? Immediately imprisoned.

"No, I'm not willing to do it, I'm not willing to do it-"

Saint Taiqing roared angrily, he planned everything and still lost in the end, how could he accept this?

Although I don’t know what happened to the ancestors, the Taiqing saint inherited Pangu after all and was the head of the Three Pure Ones.

I felt something vaguely.

"No, I want to transcend. I want to become stronger."

At this moment, in the Bajing Palace, Taiqing had a ferocious look on his face. How could he still have the past state of inaction?

A voice in my heart kept hypnotic in my ears: Detach yourself, this will make you stronger, look at Master Tongtian, look at Houtu, Taiqing, detach yourself.

Rumble.

Suddenly, thirty-three days away, a terrifying explosion sounded.

"I am Taiqing. Today I will dethrone my holy position and disperse——"

A bolt from the blue, the spiritual energy of the ancient land suddenly surged, but the next moment, endless thunderclouds rolled down.

Blood rain falls.

"Sage Taiqing deposed himself as a saint?"

"Damn, that's so brave."

All sentient beings were shocked.

Deposing oneself as a saint is so courageous.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at this scene and asked himself that he could not be so terrifyingly courageous.

But the next moment he was extremely excited.

"Hahaha, dethroning the holy position? Okay, okay, I am the strongest in the prehistoric times, hahaha."

Taiqing deposed himself as a saint, and his magic power instantly dropped to that of a quasi-sage. In this case, who else is the opponent of Yuanshi Tianzun?

A figure floated out and headed straight for thirty-three days away. This person was none other than Taiqing.

"I see, Tiandao, you tricked me so badly."

After deposing his holy position, Taiqing finally saw his own way, but it was a pity that he had been poisoned too deeply by the way of heaven and damaged his foundation.

Now that he has deposed his holy position again, the price can be imagined.

But Taiqing is pretty good and is still alive.

A pair of eyes were ferocious, and he said evil words:

"I will come back, and I will settle the score with you then."

Tiandao, Hongjun, Master Tongtian, and Human Ancestor, all of you are waiting for me.

After remembering the names of these people, Taiqing went straight to the chaos thirty-three days away.

"Another self-destruction? Haha, not bad."

A trace of golden blood overflowed from the corner of Tiandao Hongjun's mouth, which seemed to be the backlash caused by Saint Taiqing deposing his holy position.

But so what? After all, what we uphold is the Pangu orthodoxy, so it’s okay to leave now.

He is just a saint and can be mentioned casually.

In an instant, waves of golden lotuses flashed above the vast wilderness, golden light descended, and endless merit slowly fell.

A living being is sanctified, and the vacant holy position is filled in an instant.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun saw this scene clearly.

My own mind also began to wander.

"Should I unblock that dust-sealed memory?"

Slowly looking into the depths of chaos, there was a group of memories, which were all the memories of his own demon.

Suddenly, a rebellious seed began to grow vigorously in Hongjun's heart.