Chapter 7 Life History

I originally had some questions that I wanted to ask Bai Feng clearly, so I would stand there and wait for everyone else to finish. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 But Li Yang saw that I didn't move, so he stayed with me, looking straight at Bai Feng.

As if sensing two pairs of eyes that had been staring at him, Bai Feng turned to look at me, and then walked towards me. The open white coat swayed with his steps, and he did have a temperament that could attract many people's eyes.

"You're a war dragon, laugh!" He stood still in front of me and said in an affirmative tone. This affirmative tone confirmed my previous suspicion that it was not an illusion, and that he had indeed appeared in front of me three or four times, and that he had disappeared like a ghost each time.

"Hmm!" I nodded at him.

It's finally here, and this time I have to ask all the things clearly, and there seems to be some kind of emotion in my heart.

"Hello Professor Bai!" Li Yang on the side said hello, as if he wanted to attract his attention.

"Hello!" Bai Feng replied politely, and then said to me: "Zhan Long Xiao, I have something I want to talk to you about!" ā€

Li Yang has always been a smart person, and if she can't hear the meaning of this sentence, she will be a fool. So, she picked up her book and smiled awkwardly: "Then I'll go first!" With that, he walked out the door disappointed.

"Is she your friend?" Bai Feng frowned slightly.

"Hmm!" I replied honestly.

"You'd better stay away from her! Maybe one day you will become enemies. ā€

"I don't seem to know you!" I said lightly. There is no need for outsiders to interfere in my relationship with Li Yang, not to mention that this person is still blacklisted by me, no matter how calm I am, no matter how good my temper is, I can't withstand his previous provocations three or four times.

He listened to my answer and smiled, "I know you must have a lot of questions for me right now, but this doesn't seem to be the place to talk about things. You should be out of class next, go to my office and I'll tell you everything! ā€

With that, he looked at me again, and then walked straight out, as if ironclad that I would follow.

Indeed, after thinking about it for a while, I still followed, whether it was Longtan or Tiger's Den, I still had to go for a walk, otherwise even if I didn't pursue it, he would continue to pester me.

It was clear that he was coming for me from the beginning. The most important thing is that my intuition coupled with rational analysis tells me that he knows where I come from.

The master didn't mention my background since I was a child, maybe he really didn't know. But this person has such a prominent identity and elusive kung fu, and when he comes to see me as a little person in such an identity, if he doesn't know my identity, then I really can't believe it. But my background is related to such a person, and I am even more worried that I will be involved in a great catastrophe because of that unknown background.

His office is not very large, but it is neat and quiet. It may be because of his special status that the school will arrange his office on the floor of the school leader's office.

I picked a preferred spot to sit down, and he graciously poured me a glass of water before sitting down on the couch across from me.

"Can you say that?" I looked him straight and said.

"Of course, but where do you start?" He looked at me in a comfortable position and said no more.

It was a topic that I was supposed to start with, so I thought about it for a moment and asked the question that I was most concerned about: "I want to know my background." ā€

"So you don't know your background yet!" He said with some surprise. Then seeing that I was not joking, he continued: "You are a descendant of the goddess, and the only remaining descendant of her in this world. As for your parents, I don't know, if you want to know, you can go to the UK with me, Yuebei should know. But I'm sure your parents are anything but simple. ā€

"Goddess? Who is she? I asked, confused, I had never heard of this man.

"If you didn't grow up with your parents, it's normal not to know her. In this world, very few people know about her, especially in Asia, in the territory of the descendants of the Yellow Emperor. ā€

"Who the hell is she? Why is it related to the Yellow Emperor again? "When I heard about this ancient figure, my doubts were even greater.

"We're not quite sure who she is, but it's recorded that she was a god with powerful mana and participated in various wars between the Yellow Emperor and Chiyou at that time. At that time, she helped the Yellow Emperor defeat Chiyou and seal him. But he gave birth to descendants for Chiyou, your ancestor, the general. ā€

This information is definitely difficult for me to accept, how complicated is my life story? And can I trust him? Maybe I shouldn't dwell on this, these things are so far away from now, even if I figure it out, it doesn't make much sense!

"Who the hell are you? Why did you come to me? ā€

"I and the forces behind me are all descendants of Chiyou, in our hearts, our ancestors are the gods of war, and they are not ugly, those are just made up by the Yellow Emperor in order to scandalize him. You should know that Chi means ugly, he is not surnamed Chi, he has his own surname, surnamed Li, for the Jiuli style, the name is especially. The Yellow Emperor, surnamed Ji, is Xuanyuan, and his name is Xiong. He is not as godly as you think, without the help of the goddess, he would not be able to defeat Chiyou at all, then now this world will be the world of our Jiuli clan! His eyes looked out the window, and his faint tone revealed pride and helplessness.

"I'm not interested in any of that, because that's not what I want to know, and if you don't know my parents, how do you know about me?"

"It's easy!" He turned his gaze back to me: "Because of the bloodline, you have the bloodline of Chiyou, and there is a special thing in your soul, the soul of the goddess!" Seeing the puzzled expression on my face, he continued to explain, "You not only have the blood of the goddess, but also the blood of Chiyou. And I am also a descendant of Chiyou, although the bloodline is not as pure as yours, but I can still feel this. And you have a trace of the soul left by the goddess in your soul, and you have a natural sense of oppression for our souls. It's just that the goddess's soul hasn't awakened yet, and this sense of oppression is not strong! ā€

Even such an explanation is beyond my comprehension, and the bloodline can actually perceive it!

"Are you wondering why I can sense your bloodline and you can't sense mine, do you?" He said to me with a smile.

I nodded at him, expressing my confusion and confusion.

After the defeat of Chiyou, a very small part of the surviving Jiuli tribe surrendered to the Yellow Emperor and merged into the Xuanyuan tribe, and most of the people fled from the Yellow Emperor's sphere of influence, and were finally found by the goddess and brought to the current European continent to live in seclusion. The Goddess has created an alien dimension for our survival on the European continent, and that space is where the headquarters of the forces of the descendants of Chiyou are located. At that time, the reason why the Jiuli tribe was strong was because the people of the tribe had some abilities, although they couldn't call the wind and rain, but it was enough to deal with those ordinary people, I think you should have seen it! As for the ability to perceive the bloodline, it is recorded that the goddess moved a little bit of our bloodline, and I don't know what this little hand and foot is! He shrugged helplessly.

It felt like listening to a long story, there were so many myths and legends in history, this was the first time I had heard of it, and his elusive ability made me have to believe that it was true, otherwise his ability really couldn't be explained.

"Now there are indeed some people who can be supernatural among the descendants of Yan and Huang, and those are the descendants of those who surrendered to the Yellow Emperor before our Jiuli clan, and as far as I know, these bloodlines are slowly disappearing." Seeing that I did not speak, he continued.

There seems to be a sense of schadenfreude when he says this: "Then will you provoke a war to avenge your ancestors?" ā€

"Nope! We have all sworn to the Goddess that we will not start a war with any race unless the survival of the race is threatened. She is the divine God of our hearts, and no one will break her word. He said calmly.

"You've explained so much before, I think my last question should be the most critical. Why are you and the forces behind you coming to me? I asked, looking at him.

"Because you are a descendant of the goddess, we need your help!" In just one sentence, he answered this crucial question.

I looked at him steadily, and it was nice to have a straightforward answer, but I chose to refuse, for the simple reason that it was too complicated, and that if I got involved in something like this, my life would be turbulent, and that was not what I wanted.

"I'm sorry, I chose to refuse to help you! I just want to live my life in peace! I gave him a smile and was about to get up and head out.

"You will! Because you have a heart! He said firmly.

I paused: "I think you're looking at the wrong person!" Then he continued to walk out the door. Since Su Xiaomi's incident, I have begun to doubt my benevolence, not to mention that in my opinion, it is not just a matter of benevolence.