It can be said that in this world, it was Nuwa who created the life of the human race, and the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors who inspired the wisdom of the human race, but it was the First Emperor who truly laid the foundation for the development and growth of the human race.

However, this First Emperor disappeared mysteriously at the peak of his dynasty, and even his invincible elite army disappeared from the Southern Continent overnight without a trace.

Otherwise, how could there be a later battle between Chu and Han and chaos in the world?

The most important thing is that Xuankong really wanted to meet this legendary character. He suspected that he could travel to this world and that was the arrangement of the First Emperor.

This was originally just Xuankong's momentary delusion, but with his participation in this repeated disaster in the world and his understanding of various secrets in the three realms, this idea increasingly occupies a place in Xuankong's heart.

The old demon of Heishan was sacrificing the First Emperor. He used his true body to worship the First Emperor.

He was originally from the back of Yinshan Mountain. Before Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva entered the Vajra Hell, he had communicated with the military souls there. So he could smile hoarsely at Xuankong and said, "Yes, I know that the First Emperor of your human race is in the Vajra Hell!"

The light that was not much in the underworld completely lost its glory. From the foot of the old demon in Black Mountain, the darkness gradually spreads, and until the Wudi City was buried by this darkness.

Xuankong's nose gently thrust, and a strong smell of blood that could not be dissipated blew from unknown places. The deafening sound of killing came from the air.

"Fellow Daoist Xuankong is careful, the old demon of Black Mountain is sacrificing himself. I don't know what kind of terrible existence he is going to summon!"

Huang Daxian and Dai Zhenren were just slowing down for a moment and had already landed behind Xuankong with Miss Qingfeng and Miss Xiaozhuo. They were simply unimaginable how powerful it would be for the existence of Daluo Sanxian, such as the Black Mountain Old Demon, to use their own flesh and blood to sacrifice.

Huang Daxian took out a flying sword about an inch from his sleeve and said sternly: "Let me take this monster's life first!"

Dai Zhenren nodded, and also sacrificed his magic weapon. He said in an extremely serious tone: "Great Immortal, I will cast spells with you!"

Xuan Kong had a solemn face and said in a deep voice: "Dai Zhenren. Huang Daxian will help him first and let him finish the sacrifice!"

He was at least 90% sure that even if he fell into the Vajra Hell that the old demon of Black Mountain said, he could climb out of it. What's more, this was a great opportunity to prove the reason for his time travel, so he was unwilling to give up.

Xuankong's voice was filled with incredible confidence: "I am also a human race, I want to meet that person." He had already used his spiritual sense to communicate with the small thousand worlds sacrificed by the old demon of the Black Mountain.

The essence and blood in the heart of the old demon Black Mountain turned into silky dirty blood and slowly dripped. He used his body as a connection to open up an unknown small world. Xuankong threw his spiritual sense into it, and only saw a wave of light and shadow twisting in front of him, and he didn't know how many huge square arrays were displayed.

There are at least tens of thousands of ghost soldiers standing in each square formation, but there are countless millions of troops in the square formations who advance and retreat like a single person, standing steadily as if guarding someone in the middle.

Every soldier has a slanted bun, and only a few places on his body are shrouded in armor. Even if he has a breast and a stomach, he is just wrapped in bronze in leather and made of armor and pieces.

In the central area guarded by millions of ghost soldiers, many commander-level generals surrounded a middle-aged man wearing a yellow-bottomed and black-patterned Nine Dragon Robe. Xuan Kong's spiritual sense only lingers around the middle-aged man, and he has already surrendered unconsciously.

He was barely energetic and was able to bring this man's outfit into his eyes. He only saw that he was wearing a nine-clawed golden dragon black crown on his head and a dark-faced nine-dragon robe on his black background. Just standing quietly without moving, his body was already amazing.

Under him, every fifteen-element team, there was a ghost soldier of the ghost immortal level holding a black flag. The black-bottomed flag was embroidered with a large silver ancient seal "Qin". Apart from this, the army had no decorations and looked particularly simple and unpretentious.

This is an army that is only used for battlefield fighting. In front of him, the North Sea Dragon Soldiers, the Underworld Ghost Army, or the Elite Yin Soldiers of the Black Mountain Old Demon that Xuankong had seen before were really not worth mentioning.

The call of Zhenren Dai awakened Xuankong from the Kongming realm: "Be careful, this is the blood evil spirit. Although we are a real body of a god, it is difficult to expel it after being contaminated!"

He ordered, "Qingfeng, Miss Xiaozhuo, you two do not have enough magic power, so you can choose to leave temporarily."

Miss Qingfeng and Miss Xiaozhuo nodded, and knew that in such an environment, they would only give Dai Zhenren. Huang Daxian was involved in the hindrance. These two girls with Lan Xinhui had already seen the seriousness of the matter from the cold sweat that kept fading from Huang Daxian and Dai Zhenren's forehead.

Xuankong's face was not as good as the two immortals. He just stared at the image summoned by the twisted space of the Black Mountain Old Demon. To be precise, he looked at the man in the imperial robe surrounded by everyone in the image.

Although no one has introduced him to him, Xuankong has realized in his dark that this is the First Emperor who created the foundation of the human race for generations. Even in the world before Xuankong traveled through time, no one could deny his achievements, Qin Shihuang of Qin!

Only such a strange man is worthy of combining the highest titles of "Emperor" and "Emperor" to become his own emperor, and from then on, he will become the First Emperor of the human race!

Xuan Kong suddenly realized his mind, and flipped his hand and showed the dragon ball of Ao Lie, the little white dragon in the West Sea, and threw it to Miss Qingfeng and instructed: "Miss Qingfeng, I have something to bother you!"

Before Miss Qingfeng could agree, he had already said it: "You take this dragon ball to the fairyland in the wall in Lingtai Temple, find the two flower fairies Xiangyu and Jiangxue, and tell them to use this dragon ball to compensate for the fairyland in the wall to let the two yin and yang energy in the fairyland re-enter the balance cycle."

When the Qingfeng girl got the dragon ball thrown by Xuan Kong, she was confused for a moment and felt that Xuan Kong was about to face something extremely dangerous. These explanations were vaguely like entrusting the orphan in danger.

But Xuan Kong didn't pause at all, and thought for a moment and said, "Miss Qingfeng, if you don't know where the fairyland in the wall is, you can ask Miss Xiao Zhuo to take you there."

He turned around and nodded at Miss Xiao Zhuo and said, "I'm in trouble!"

Miss Xiao Zhuo was stunned and didn't know what to say. The Daren Dai and Huang Daxian next to him also saw something wrong from Xuan Kong's handling, so they both ordered: "You two little girls, let's deal with Xuan Kong's affairs now. The danger here should not be left for a long time!"
Chapter completed!