Ye Chen followed Pangu and Nuwa and flew up into the sky. Before he got close to this vast energy, he saw the strange young man in mink fur and black. Feeling scratched, the hairs on his back stood up like a hedgehog, and his heartbeat naturally accelerated a bit.
Pangu's eyes were full of shock, but he quickly came back to his senses. He swept his body upwards and stood in front of the young man in black sable fur. He bowed slightly respectfully, "I wonder if your Excellency is..."
The stern eyes of the young man in black sable fur glanced at him sideways, and his feathery black eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied. It sounded in an instant, and the tone started from the first sound at the beginning, and it was raised in vain, like climbing a steep cliff, and it rang ten times in quick succession.
Hearing these ten chords, Pangu's face changed instantly, his pupils shrank slightly, his expression was indescribably shocked, mixed with a bit of surprise, when he came back to his senses, he quickly lowered his head, trembling slightly. The voice was indescribably respectful, "Patriarch of the spiritual civilization, Pangu, pay homage to the real ten pavilions!"
"Yeah." The young man in black sable fur responded with his nose lightly, and then squinted at him with one eye, "Nowadays the world is in chaos, the 'MS' plan is launched, and the whole world will be devastated, I am closer to here , came ahead of time to help the clan survive this catastrophe, and the rest of the people will come here soon."
Pan Gu was overjoyed and asked excitedly, "Will the rest of the ancestors come?"
"Hmm." The young man in black sable fur responded with his nose, then waved his palm and said calmly, "Take me to see your high-level strength."
"Okay, okay!" Pangu responded quickly, made a "please" gesture, then turned around, ran towards Ye Chen and the others, and quickly ordered Nuwa, "Hurry up and call the high-level officials in the clan!" Members, everyone must gather!"
Nuwa looked at the pitch-black figure in the sky, and her mist-like pupils became hot and bright. She nodded seriously, turned around and ran away, and disappeared in an instant.
"Ye Chen." Pan Gu turned his head and looked at the dazed Ye Chen, "You go to the conference hall and wait, we will come later."
Ye Chen hesitated for a moment and asked him, "First Ancestor, do you know who this person is?"
"I'll know this later, let's go first." Pan Gu waved his hand and said quickly.
Seeing his solemn and eager expression, Ye Chen knew that the matter was of great importance, so he didn't ask any more questions immediately, and quickly turned back to the meeting hall of the clan. As soon as he walked in, he saw that the whole meeting hall was empty, and there were people on both sides. The guards stood with their hands down, with sharp swords hanging from their waists.
Ye Chen chose a seat and sat down casually. He recalled the "Ten Pavilion Immortal" in Pangu's mouth, and thought of the cold, noble, and cold aura like a huge snow python on that person, and couldn't help but frowned. Brows, "This person's aura completely surpassed Pangu, and even surpassed the top ten hall masters. Could it be that this person is the one who created the lotus platform that gave birth to Pangu's ancestor?"
While he was thinking, suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air from outside. Ye Chen turned his head and looked over, only to see figures falling from the sky and landing outside the meeting hall, chatting together in groups of two or three. One side walked in.
When they saw Ye Chen sitting in the upper seat, these people were all a little surprised, and then their voices became quieter. They each sat down on the seats below. There was a bold, slightly fat middle-aged man, wearing a neat suit and Wearing a bright red foreign-style tie, he approached Ye Chen with a gentle and friendly smile, his eyes full of expectation and compliments, and whispered: "Master Ye Di, I don't know that Empress Nuwa called us here so urgently, What is it for?"
Ye Chen recognized this person as the Minister of Commerce, he was not interested in speaking, and only responded with three words: "I don't know."
The slightly chubby middle-aged man hit a snag, but his smile was not at all awkward. He accepted the answer naturally, as if he had been waiting for such an answer. He sat back in his seat with a relaxed expression and a smile on his face. Looking at the blue sky outside the chamber, there was a touch of melancholy between his brows.
At this time, more people from the distant sky, like a small black dot, expanded rapidly, landed outside the chamber, and walked in quickly, including Ye Chen's friend Shaohao , as well as Emperor Yao, Emperor Shun and other five emperors, and the last ones who came in were Fuxi and Huangdi.
As soon as they appeared outside the conference hall, the small discussions in the audience disappeared in an instant, as if they were cut by scissors, and then everyone turned their eyes to look at these two stalwart and tall men, shooting at the door obliquely. Walking in under the light of the sky, the temperament of the two people is completely different. The Yellow Emperor has a natural imperial atmosphere, luxurious and elegant, and somewhat bookish, but his eyebrows are full of fighting spirit like a blade, like an overlord. !
And Fuxi is a simple commoner, with a burly figure, like a man in the mountains, but under the handsome browbones, the pair of narrow eyes are shining with a deep light, as if seeing through everything in the world, with a touch of sadness and melancholy.
After these two walked in, they sat directly on the left and right sides of the top three seats, and the middle seat was empty. At this time, the light outside the door was blocked by three black shadows, and everyone turned their heads to look at it. In the past, I saw Nuwa walking in gracefully and gracefully, and the light reflected on her snow-white skin, shining brightly.
She stepped across the threshold lightly, turned her head and made a subtle gesture of "please", and everyone couldn't help but follow her gaze to look outside the door, only to see that she was walking slowly in the light shining with a faint colorful halo. Entering a figure, this is a man in mink fur black, with a full and powerful chest exposed in the air, a deep outline and a straight nose bridge, with a cruel beauty, his sharp chin is slightly raised, narrow eyes There is a touch of indifference and unruly in it.
Watching his feet step over the threshold, everyone felt a sense of suffocation, as if the person walking towards him was not a human being, but a ferocious monster. The natural sense of oppression on his body made one almost feel The bones in the body cracked and cracked.
There was no sound in the conference hall, only the young man in black sable fur walked towards the top seat without looking sideways, passing by the left side of the conference table along the way, everyone who passed by him felt the pain in his body when he approached. It was as if the blood vessels were about to explode, and his breathing became uncontrollably rapid.
The young man in mink fur and black walked up to the seat, and the dragon wooden chair was pulled back by an invisible force. He sat down casually and naturally, looking at the audience with indifferent eyes with a touch of unruliness.
The atmosphere in the conference hall seemed to be frozen by ice. Everyone felt short of breath, and their breathing was not smooth. They wanted to leave this oppressive space immediately, but their bodies were sitting on the chair, unable to move at all.
With a smile on her lips, Nuwa walked up to the young man in sable fur and black, her clear and gentle voice was like a warm spring breeze, gently blowing over everyone's hearts, "Everyone, this is our new leader, everyone calls him ' Ten Pavilion Masters' is enough, the future development of our clan will be completely handed over to Ten Pavilion Masters, everyone stand up now and salute Ten Pavilion Masters!"
Everyone's heart was shaken, and they subconsciously turned their heads to look at Pangu next to him. Pangu smiled and nodded to everyone, "Nuwa is right, everyone should salute, the real person of Shige is the ancestor of our clan, and his seniority is higher than me. The world is chaotic now, and I have no strength to preside over the whole spirit." Civilized, and now ten pavilion real people are willing to come forward, it is a great joy for our entire clan!"
Everyone in the hall was shocked slightly, as if they hadn't thought that the young man in mink fur and black in front of him was even more senior than Pan Gu. Wasn't Pan Gu the founder of spiritual civilization? Everyone felt that things were not as simple as they appeared on the surface, and there seemed to be a huge secret about to be revealed in front of them.
Everyone is not ignorant of current affairs, but their minds turn faster than anyone else, so while thinking, they stood up respectfully with a smile on their faces, turned sideways at 90 degrees, stood up straight to the young man in mink fur and black, and raised their hands. A hand salute!
This also included Ye Chen, Fuxi and others. Although Ye Chen was surprised, he had vaguely guessed something when he saw the expressions of Nuwa and Pangu before, and he had some mental preparations. On the other hand, Fuxi and Huangdi were shocked, they turned their heads to look at Nvwa, but seeing her pointing her eyes to salute quickly, they immediately suppressed their doubts and stood up to salute.
"En." The young man in black sable fur responded with his nose, and said calmly, "Sit down."
Everyone quickly pulled away the chairs and sat down obediently.
The young man in sable fur and black glanced at everyone, then turned his head to look at Nuwa beside him, frowned and said, "Under your management, there are only so few capable people born in the clan?"
Nuwa blushed, and lowered her head a little ashamedly, "Reporting to Master Shige, there are many civilizations in the ancient world, and the major forces are intricate, and the resources are divided by other forces. We can only get a little bit, so..." She The more I spoke, the thinner the voice became, and in the end it was almost inaudible.
Pangu beside him coughed in embarrassment, and said with shame, "Ten Pavilion Master, give me some time, I will distribute all the resources in the clan, and I will definitely be able to cultivate more god emperors."
"No need." Master Shige waved his hand impatiently, "In the next battle, the strength of the god emperor is not even an ant. No matter how much it is cultivated, it is scum. Now it seems that I am the only one who will do it myself. You Having been here for so long, you should know which place has the most abundant resources on the ancient continent, right?"