The answer to this history is not to beat the rest of your life and attract his mother to know.

However, Aunt Qing had some vague guesses, and later verified his mother for the rest of her life, but she was directly staggered by the king of the Eastern Wilderness.

The fox closed his eyes, still inarticulate his memories.

Tao Tao walked for a long time in the long corridor, and finally reached the end of the road, but he was startled as soon as he poked his head out.

"In front of gluttony appeared a man, a huge man, he, he ......"

The raccoon in the memory followed the glutton's perspective, and after the gluttony was frightened, the equally frightened raccoon trembled.

Fu Nan hurriedly poured a cup of cannon light on the top of the fox, and the courage of the fox was strengthened.

"What's wrong with him?" Yan Ting on the side couldn't care about enjoying the noodles, and anxiously asked the fox.

"This man was naked, headless, with his breasts as his eyes and his navel as his mouth. There was still some fluctuation in the Fox's tone, and he raised his glass to take a sip of the cannon and light it.

In the darkness, the gluttonous eyes can see, and when he sees the round eyes on his belly, glowing with a strange light, he looks condescendingly at the foreign gluttony.

Frightened, the gluttony took a step back and let out a roar of "Ang", a roar to scare off the enemy.

It's just that the people who come don't advance or retreat, but the gluttony is numb by the echo of the ears.

After calming down a little, he found that what was in front of him was not a person, but a carved stone statue, which was lifelike, which frightened Taotao.

Since it was a dead thing, it poked its head out of the corridor again, and then saw the whole picture of the surroundings, and then gasped.

I saw that it was in the mountain, and an endless pit appeared in front of the glutton, and when he looked up, he couldn't see the sky, and was covered by a layer of cloud-like mist.

As for the stone statue, it held a bronze square shield in one hand and a big axe in the other, and it was powerful and murderous, so that the gluttony did not dare to look at each other too much, and could only look around.

The legs of the stone statue were under the pit, towering until the chest was in front of the glutton, and the eyes made of milk were empty, and when they looked up, they were empty necks.

"The cave is so big that the gluttony looks very small in it. The little monk conveyed the words of the fox.

The gluttony wanted to turn his head back, but another boar appeared, so he chased him down the pit.

After swallowing the prey, a city appears before the gluttony meets.

There are stone houses in the city, as well as a large hall built with stone pillars, and even the smallest house is more than enough to accommodate gluttony.

The road is wide, and the gluttony follows the street all the way.

I don't know how long I walked, and when I rested many times in gluttony, and I couldn't hold on to my stomach with hunger, a bronze door finally appeared in front of me.

Knocking open the bronze door, gluttony appears in a narrow valley.

"The grass in the valley is sparse, there are many birds and beasts, and the gluttonous gluttony suddenly leaves all doubts behind. Said the raccoon.

When the gluttony looked up by chance, he still saw that the valley was sandwiched between two towering snow-capped mountains, sealing the valley and leaving no exit at all.

However, the flat avenue extending from the mountain is still moving forward, and the gluttonous food and drink along the avenue pass through the copper gates and mountains.

Due to the natural danger between the valleys, it is impossible to enter from outside, so that there are many birds and beasts, so that the gluttony will not be starved.

So with the help of this wide, flat, straight line through the mountains, greatly shortening the distance, the gluttony soon passed through the center of the Dongshan Mountain Range and entered the Eastern Wilderness.

"That stone statue", Yan Ting groaned, looking up at Aunt Qing, "The weapon is a god, it is the weapon of the Xingtian clan, but it has no head......"

He shook his head, unsure. The Xingtian clan uses a humanoid symbol as the totem of the city, and has never heard of worshipping the stone statue of the headless giant.

Moreover, as the most brave and warlike clan among the giants, after the First Battle of the Central Plains and the subsequent Sacred War, the Xingtian clan has long been wiped out.

At the time of the Holy War, Yan Ting had not yet been born, but Aunt Qing was a survivor of that great war.

Her brows tightened, and after being silent for a while, she said, "Back then, there was a warrior in the Xingtian clan who slashed the Baiyun City Lord to death with an axe and threw the saint into chaos. ”

Aunt Qing looked up at Yan Ting, "It was he who successfully dragged down the god killer and gave the gods a chance to encircle." ”

Yan Ting's eyes widened, "Later, the god killer saw that the general trend was gone, and he desperately cut off his head?"

"But unexpectedly, this giant was brave, his head fell and he did not retreat, and he did not fall until the god killer ordered him to take the axe, and he fell down?" Yan Ting remembered.

This battle can be described as earth-shattering, how can he not know.

It's just that he, and even the current history books, have all memories of the Xingtian clan before the Great War, so he hasn't remembered it for a while.

"He's not dead?" Yan Ting said.

Aunt Qing shook her head, there was no record of this warrior in the history books later.

As a witness, the only thing she knew was that the giants carried his body away.

"What about the head, put it on?" Yan Ting asked with concern, if the God Killer didn't kill him like this, it would make him too disappointed.

"Naturally, the head can't be found. Aunt Qing said that he killed others, and he may still be able to find his head in the chaos, but it was the son of a saint who was killed.

Now Yan Ting understands what Aunt Qing said, "You guess that the Xingtian clan did not perish, but hid in the deep mountains, and used this warrior as a totem?"

Although the eyes and mouth were a little strange, according to the girl's guess, Yan Ting felt reliable.

Aunt Qing nodded, she now felt that her guess about the entanglement between the King of the Eastern Wilderness and the Giant Clan, and the source of the First Battle of Long Bo was more accurate.

It's just that some things are hard to say, after all, the Four Desolation Kings are involved in the world.

Even if there was a holy battle at that time, one king against three kings, it was also drinking tea and chatting, watching the Central Plains war, and then quietly arranged behind the scenes.

In the end, the king of the Eastern Wilderness lost by standing in the wrong position, and the three kings just laughed it off, as if they had won a game of Go.

What's more, the IQ of the king of the Eastern Wilderness, which king is against in Go, is also the master who often loses, even if he makes a handicap, he will not lose.

Of course, there is only one king who loses chess and makes money.

At first, the three kings liked to win against her the most, but later they decided not to mention the game when they met, and they no longer took pleasure in winning her.

Yan Ting also had to ask questions to solve the doubts in his heart, and listened to the sound of footsteps coming from the wooden ladder, "Little aunt, I just finished writing a hundred big characters, can the reward be advanced." ”

Before the person came down, the words of the rest of his life had already been heard.

When he poked his head down from the wooden ladder, he didn't see the Yan Pavilion sitting in the lobby for the rest of his life.

"Yo, the Lord of Yan City is here. Yu Sheng walked down the wooden ladder and teleported to the long table.

Seeing Yu Sheng's hand, Aunt Qing realized that it may not be possible to bring his parents to Yu Sheng now, because she can't beat it, unless she uses a beauty trick.

Yan Ting was surprised: "Lord Yu still walks the wooden ladder?"

"Nonsense, why don't you take the wooden ladder?" Yu Sheng put the hundred big characters copied in front of the little aunt.

Yan Ting suggested: "I think you should get used to it in advance, such as going up and down. ”

Otherwise, you will not be used to it after going to Xianshan, Yanting has been, and when I went upstairs for the first time, I was stunned that I didn't find the wooden ladder, and I was asked: "Are you new here?"

The image of "I am familiar with this place, I am not new" that poor Yanting worked so hard to create suddenly collapsed.

But don't worry about the rest of your life, what if people build wooden ladders for themselves to walk in the future? After all, Xianshan is his home, and he wants to play how he wants.

"Hey, by the way, my flower pots have been making money recently, right?" Hearing Yan Ting say this, he remembered his flower pot business for the rest of his life.

"Now that you are the leader of the alliance, you are responsible for the food and clothing of the Star Picking Building, and the flower pots, and the Witch Courtyard has long since quit. Only then did Yan Ting think of using noodles.

When Yu Sheng heard this, he slapped the table, "Then you don't leave, you're addicted to eating and drinking!"

"You didn't hit the flower pot again, did you?" he asked distressedly.