The demon moon, which had originally slipped out, fell back again.

After a rough explanation of the whole situation, in fact, everything is just his speculation, but after many on-site investigations, it is indeed as he speculated.

Now Novo and Xiao Hei felt even more guilty, they both felt sorry for Siyou, and this little girl almost died.

"This stupid girl, it's really deadly, stupid, she knows that she gives up her life for others, but she doesn't care about her own life, it's too stupid. Novo's slender five fingers gently crossed Siyou's face, full of friendship.

Xiao Hei pushed a chair over by himself, and with the help of Demon Yue, he stood up, his face full of sadness and self-blame!.

"It's all because I didn't protect the little master, and it made her worry blindly, I'm really useless, it's really useless, I can die." ”

Demon Moon specially pointed out a clear path for him, and when he saw the pillar, Xiao Hei immediately stopped talking about life and death, but wailed like a mourner.

Hearing this, Demon Moon was upset for a while, and kicked him out directly.

In other words, the people in the village, since they walked out of the underground palace, have changed one by one, as if they have gained some kind of strong power.

This is true for both men and women, young and old, all of them have a new look.

In a clearing in the village, Uncle Bo gathered everyone, he straightened his back, looking like he was still glorious even though he was dead, and he couldn't see that his grandmother was dying when he met Demon Moon that day, but he had a little more warrior spirit.

"I have called everyone to a meeting today, mainly because there are three topics to talk about.

As you know, we didn't come here by chance, but we didn't just come here to settle down and breed. ”

"We all have dreams and goals, and now we have the cultural heritage of an era, we should preserve and carry it forward, and we can't let this fault line go. ”

Uncle Bo was enthusiastic about what he said on the stage, and someone in the audience raised his hand and asked, "Uncle Bo, can you talk about each topic one by one?" ”

Someone next to him despised that person: "Then you can die, you are still a cultural inheritor, and you are stupid to go home." ”

"I'm not here for the kids to understand?"

"Uncle, when we grow up, we will carry forward the precious culture of the times, do you go now, or wait until we grow up. ”

The man was embarrassed for a while, this slap in the face of the horse was too fast, this little kid was really too much. But he snorted, patted his chest and said:

"Of course, the sooner you leave, the better, if you grow up in open crotch pants, the old man will not be laughed to death by you. ”

Uncle Bo raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and everyone was quite eye-catching.

His gaze returned to Uncle Bo.

"If you want to promote culture, you should make some plans, and of course, you can listen to my opinion first. ”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Uncle Bo then continued: "As the first inheritors of culture, we should divide into two groups. ”

Someone from the audience spoke again: "It's obviously a family, why do you have to divide two groups of people." ”

"When these cultures spread, will anyone believe them?"

"Should we spread it around, or should we spread it point by point?"

"The world is so big, how long can we carry forward the culture of an era!"

The audience began to talk to each other, basically questioning their own abilities, only a few people think that I can do it, I can do it, Uncle Bo cleared his throat and said: "Quiet, everyone is quiet, listen to me, listen to me." ”

Uncle Bo's voice was like a reassuring pill, and the noisy scene quieted down again.

"There are two groups of people, mainly because one group of people has to go out to spread the essence of this culture first, while the other group of people stay here, keep the roots of culture, nurture the next generation, and continue to contribute to the spread of culture. ”

Hearing this, the crowd began to whisper again.

However, Uncle Bo's voice once again calmed the scene.

"There are some things, although I don't know what the outcome will be, but ...... If we don't do it, will we know the outcome? The answer is yes. Of course not.

So, we should try to do it, even if it fails, don't be afraid, because if you don't succeed, there will be the next generation, and if the next generation is not successful, there will be their next generation. It will be passed on from generation to generation, and one day, we will succeed. ”

The most terrible thing about this kind of protracted war is not worry, but time.

At this moment, someone in the audience coaxed again: "What if there is no next generation." ”

Uncle Bo coughed and said, "As long as you are not very ugly, or not very picky and thin, there will be the next generation." ”

A burst of laughter suddenly set off the serious scene like the battlefield.

"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, Uncle Bo, since we are the chosen ones, then we should do something, otherwise we will always feel uncomfortable and unsmooth. The words of a big man once again created some atmosphere on the field.

For a while, everyone was enthusiastic and worried, and they were also dispelled in some bold words.

"If you don't do some things, how do you know if you can succeed, and even if you don't succeed in doing some things, at least you do them, and you won't regret it. ”

"Do it, you have to do it, we are all people who are destined to belong, and we are afraid that he will be a bird. ”

"As long as the kung fu is deep, the iron is sharpened into a needle, and Uncle Bo said, if one generation is not good, then there will be two generations, and if two generations are not good, there will be three generations and ten generations. ”

Demon Moon sat on a big tree, watching this scene, and smiled inexplicably.

"The reborn world needs the culture of the times to edify, and this world can really become better with you. ”