The stupid Hua Gong looked at Yan Wu, and there was a rare touch of heat in his eyes, which had always been like ancient wells, and he said excitedly: "You say! ”

Yan Wu can tell any big truths, this kind of thing has always been done for her by her little brother. Yan Wu subconsciously glanced left and right, and met Yan Jingxing's trusting gaze. In Yan Jingxing's eyes, she is omnipotent.

Don't panic, small scene. Yan Wu smiled slightly, with a bodhisattva-like compassionate look on her face, and she slowly spoke:

"A long, long time ago, the lifespan of races other than the gods was limited, and it was customary to abandon the elderly. The demons invaded, and the races fought to the death to repel them, and the demons invaded the divine realm again without waiting for the sentient beings to recover. In less than 10,000 years, extinction is immeasurable. In the meantime, there is an old man composed of lonely widows and widows, but the weak old people have survived and thrived in the chaotic ancient times, because they support the elderly. The old man has a wealth of wisdom and has taught the way to resist the demons to his descendants and passed it on from generation to generation. Later, in the era of flood famine, the custom of abandoning the elderly was changed to filial piety to support the elderly. ”

Hearing this story, Hua Gong glanced at Yan Wu in surprise. The flood is very far away, and many things at that time are not well understood by people in the fairy world, let alone ancient times. How did she know such a legend?

Everyone should have heard similar stories like this, but Yan Wu is a version that everyone has never heard. Bian Jialiang didn't really care, but he always had to hold these powerful ones, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, as if he was moved.

Yan Wu didn't intend to influence him, she lowered her eyes and face, and the color of compassion was hidden in the shallow shadow, as if Guanyin's face showed a little indifference.

A cool and deserted female voice sounded: "Up to now, the first thing the human race has to do when it encounters the demon seed is to abandon the elderly, and the next one to abandon is the young." By the next era, the Terrans no longer existed. ”

The cruel and direct prophecy penetrated into the ears of people, and people had to hear it clearly.

Being stared at by Yan Wu's black and white eyes, Bian Jialiang suddenly shivered.

The sound of the cold jade beads colliding surrounds the beam, and the aftermath lingers, so that people have to be tortured repeatedly, like a shadow.

Bian Jialiang was so excited by such a prophecy that he had a splitting headache, and finally couldn't help blurting out: "I save, I save my father!" ”

Yan Jingxing had already sensed something unusual. Legend has it that there is a famous saying that what is said is true. In recorded texts, such supernatural powers are also referred to as prophecies. This is just a legend, and there has never been a real record of this supernatural power from the Terrans.

Under the sideburns, the green tendons at Yan Jingxing's temples have begun to beat. If Hua Gong had also heard of such magical powers, he would probably be able to detect the difference in his master......

was anxious, but Yan Jingxing really couldn't think of what he could do to solve this situation. He didn't dare to move, his head was still in the direction of Yan Wu, and he couldn't see Hua Gong's face.

Since Yan Wu has the courage to use her magical powers, she will not be afraid. She consciously played a stable role, looked at Hua Gong, and said, "It's solved." ”

Hua Gong nodded subconsciously, in response.

He watched the old city lord take the last doom recovery pill in the city, and felt a lot of comfort in his heart, he just couldn't see the elders meet unfilial descendants. In a trance, he thought about it distractedly, she should have used the sound attack technique just now.

Hua Gong's mood calmed down, and he sincerely saluted Yan Wu: "Thank you Pinghui Daoyou." ”

Yan Wu didn't have the habit of returning the courtesy, bowed her chin, and smiled slightly: "Yingwei Daoyou is polite." ”

Seeing that Hua Gong didn't notice anything abnormal, Yan Jingxing was relieved to breathe a sigh of relief that he had been mentioning. Hearing what Hua Gong said, "Pinghui Daoyou", he frowned slightly, he never liked to learn about his master from others, he was her closest disciple, and he should know everything about her first.