tbc(); The old man motioned for the woman to save the person with his eyes, but he raised his hand to invite Feng Chengcheng to walk towards a large thatched hut in the distance.

"Girl, we are called Little Ancient here, although we also have the word Antiquity, but the girl can see the difference between us?"

Feng Chengcheng's eyes fell on a group of frolicking children in the distance: "If my guess is correct, you can continue life here......"

Her gaze fell on the old man's eyes as sharp as a blade: "You can multiply......"

"Not bad...... old man nodded approvingly, looking at her eyes, he didn't feel a little more like: "Our people are still extending their descendants." (good-looking)"

Feng Chengcheng's eyes fell on an old man who was weeding in the distance, and he suddenly stopped.

Because she saw that the old man's wrist was rolled up on his sleeve, and there was also the code that marked his identity.

"He has code too?"

The old man smiled faintly and said, "Some people with good fortunes, by chance, found the cave, through the entrance of the cave, came to us, recuperated, married a wife and had children, and stayed here......"

"Who are you?"

"We are a group of forgotten people...... the old man suddenly let out a long sigh and sighed: "Our ancestors, like you, were also selected people, and later discovered this cave by chance, and they multiplied here, and they have been ...... until today."

"Like us? What is the meaning? ”

The old man paused abruptly and looked at her arm faintly: "That means that they are also people with half of the blood of the ancient clan...... But now it has been passed down from generation to generation, and when it reaches us, the power in the bloodline has long since disappeared......"

"You just said the selection? What is the meaning? Feng Chengcheng frowned slightly: "Is it the selection of the ancient clan?" ”

"Yes...... They selected people with the strength of the Ancient Bloodline and continued to cultivate the inheritance of the Ancient Clan...... And those who are left are only dead......"

The old man looked up at the wandering and frolicking children, his eyes were quite complicated: "They killed those useless people, in the name of preventing the bloodline of the ancient clan from messing up, but how could they privately cut off the right of these people to live......

Feng Chengcheng suddenly looked at one of the children in the group of children, his age was about ** years old, he should be the child king of this group of children, leading a group of children to laugh and laugh there Ao Guozhi full text read ();. []

"This kid ...... ...... on his body" Feng Qingcheng's expression changed slightly: "On his body, there is an aura that you don't have...... That's the breath of pure ancient blood......"

It's like the contrast between an authentic perfume and an imitation, and you only need to smell it lightly to immediately tell the difference.

The old man's eyes suddenly folded a strange light, raised his hand and waved away the people around him, a pair of old eyes, looking at Feng Qicheng with a burning eye.

"How do you know that in such detail...... Who are you? ”

"Ninety-Seven ......"

"No, I'm asking for your real name, your real identity......" The old man shook his head very seriously, "Your real identity before you came here ......"

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