The first nine girls have already died.

After eating the Phoenix Neidan, they could have become demons, but they chose to give up.

In everyone's hearts, there is a hope that "if one day, the phoenix can come back".

If they really carved up the power of the phoenix and became the demons of the nine mountains, the phoenix would really not be able to come back.

For the sake of that faint hope, they did not absorb the Phoenix Inner Dan, but instead kept the nine Inner Dan intact in their own bodies, becoming a half-human, half-demon existence, and have been looking for a way to reunite the Phoenix Inner Dan and revive the Phoenix.

It's a pity that they couldn't find it until they died.

Before they died, they selected nine girls and passed on the Phoenix's Inner Dan to their heirs along with their own memories.

The strong spiritual power of the first patriarch, the incomparably bumpy encounters, and the overly intense emotions can easily assimilate the young heirs, making them think that that is also their own experience.

Due to the connection of the phoenix inner dan, the bearers of the inner dan have a common heart, and their appearance will become more and more similar, and finally they will become nine people who are the same in appearance and can sense each other's emotions in their hearts.

It is in this way that the position of the patriarch of the Jiuzhi tribe is passed down from generation to generation.

After tens of millions of years of reproduction, every woman in the tribe has more or less phoenix power flowing in her body, strictly speaking, she is a descendant of humans and demons.

In order to cover up this secret and prevent outsiders from coveting the inner dan of the phoenix, the Jiuzhi tribe strictly forbade outsiders to enter.

Once outsiders come in, no matter what the reason, it is basically impossible to get out, and they can only die here.

Thinking of the past of the Jiuzhi tribe, Yin Ji sighed lightly, and didn't tell Shaojun about this, but just asked softly: "Does the Jiuzhi patriarch have any other ways to fall asleep?" ”

"Yes, there are more than one." Shaojun's expression relaxed a little, "Whether it can be done or not, you have to try, right?" ”

But......

It's not reality, it's just a dream!

Even if you know in your dream that the Jiuzhi tribe can help you, in reality, it will ......

Yin Ji didn't know what to say, but she heard Shaojun ask, "Where are you from the afterlife?" ”

"Yongzhou."

"Then why did you come to Jingzhou?"

Yin Ji said briefly: "There is a slight gap between the system of later generations and the present, you are mainly tribes, and we are based on the country, but war will not change." The reason why I fell into the 'Cangwu Dream' is because my country launched a war of annihilation against the country that occupied Jingzhou, and I also went to the front line. ”

"From Yongzhou to Jingzhou? Isn't your country half of the country? ”

"It's almost time to rule the world."

"Really?" Shaojun laughed, "That's amazing! ”

Yin Ji didn't speak.

Seeing that she was depressed, Shaojun asked again: "I see that you are quite familiar with Di Jiang and Jiang Chongli, have they survived to the next generation?" Or did one of them leave a glorious mark in the history books? ”

"I don't know if they're still alive." Yin Ji said slowly, "In our history, they are Ming kings and virtuous kings, no matter which country, they must be sacrificed like the Three Emperors every year. But I have seen the eldest son of Dijiang, who lives to the next generation as a demon. As for them...... It can only be said that if it is not on this land, who knows whether it is true or not? ”

When Shaojun heard this, he chuckled and said, "Then they are really arrogant, they actually think that they can be comparable to the heavens, the earth and the sun. ”

Although he didn't say any sarcastic words, there was no mockery between his eyebrows, and his smile was very relaxed, but Yin Ji could hear that Shaojun didn't look down on such behavior at all.

No matter how strong the manpower is, how can it compare with the Emperor (Heaven), the Emperor of the Earth (Earth) and the Emperor of Thailand (Sun)?

Yin Cheng thought to herself, then you haven't seen Yin Changying, he will call himself emperor in the future.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Yin Hui's strange expression, Shaojun suddenly thought of a possibility, "Does your brother also want to be like them?" ”

"He ......," Yin sighed, "almost, right?" ”

"Then I'll take back what I said." Shaojun said softly, "Getting along with such a person, even if it is a close relative, it will be very tiring. ”

Yin Cheng was silent for a long time before she said: "In our place, people are divided into three, six, nine and so on, some are born to be kings, some are born to be nobles, and some are born to be commoners, servants, and slaves. ”

Shaojun's comprehension ability is very good, and after a little substitution, he asked, "So, your brother is also your king?" ”

"Hmm."

Thinking that Yin Ji is just an elder brother and has no other brothers and sisters, Shaojun probably knows it in his heart, but he still has to confirm: "What about peers?" ”

"There are different identities, even if they don't please me in front of me, they are also cautious, lest they say the wrong thing and make me unhappy." Yin Ji sighed lightly, "I don't want to see them racking their brains, just to make me laugh, so I never contact them." They are relaxed, and I am at ease. ”

Fortunately, there is a Wei Yizhi who can say a little bit of sincerity.

Who could she talk to before? Did Yin Chang win?

Shaojun didn't say anything comforting, just folded his hands, supported the back of his head, and said leisurely: "Sitting on the top of the mountain like today, talking freely with people is also a scene I never imagined. ”

She had no friends, not even a person to whom she could speak.

So did he.

"If we lived in the same era, we would definitely be good friends." Yin Cheng thought for a while, and added, "But you probably can't get along with my brother." ”

Shaojun smiled helplessly.

After knowing that Yin Ji's brother was the king of a country, he didn't need her to elaborate, he could guess what a powerful, powerful and powerful king was like.

Although in this way, he was relieved of the trouble of "whether it is possible to get rich" and got a positive answer, but he was a little unhappy.

After a moment of silence, Yin Ji heard Shaojun say: "Actually, there is one thing, although I didn't lie to you, I didn't tell the truth. ”

"Huh?"

"Even in our time, people have names." Shaojun looked at the gradually setting sunset, his expression was a little melancholy, "Not everyone is strong enough to occupy a territory, a river. But as long as there is a father and a mother, there will always be a milk name. ”

"Otherwise, if the child is lost, can the parents still shout into the woods, valleys, and grasslands, 'Hey, who is that, where are you, go home quickly'?"

Yin Ji imagined that scene, which was funny and a little sad.

She looked at Shaojun quietly, and saw Shaojun also turned sideways, looking at her, there was no melancholy in her eyes, only an indifference that had already accepted the facts: "But I don't have a name." ”