With the memories of the two in his mind, Zhang Yao used his means to erase the phenomenon of his own existence.

After doing all this, Zhang Yao glanced at the two of them, and rushed into the ancestral land without looking back.

In the ancestral land of the Wang family, there is a large manor built on the mountain.

The four branches of the Wang family, the genius children of each vein are gathered here, and the person in charge of this branch of Wang Niandao is an infant ancestor who has lived for eight thousand years.

Practicing Qi, building the foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, turning into a god, crossing the tribulation, and Dacheng.

Different from the system in the flood wilderness, in this world of mountains and rivers, although the cultivation system is very complete, it is more than a step behind.

The monks who can be called by people in the flood wilderness must be at least the first level of immortals, and those who are not even immortals are not counted as soy sauce.

And in this world of mountains and rivers, even the top Dacheng monks are only half-step immortals. Such a well-defined gap in strength is like the relationship between superiors and subordinates, which makes it clear at a glance.

Looking at this clear level gap, although Zhang Yao also had conjectures, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed. At the same time, he also understands that for people of his level, no matter how many secrets are hidden in this world, it is just a small fight for him.

Deep in the Ancestral Land

"You are the ancestor of the Wang family?"

In a delicate mansion, the ancestor of the Wang family has gray hair, and his body exudes a decadent atmosphere.

After Zhang Yao's ghostly appearance, his gaze swept over the legendary ancestor of the royal family. It was discovered that even the soul of this ancestor of the Wang family was in decay, and I am afraid that there was not much life left.

"You, who are you?"

Wang Qingzhi, who was drinking tea, was startled by Zhang Yao's appearance, and the mana in his whole body suddenly turned into operation.

With a wave of Zhang Yao's expressionless hand, the powerful force directly crushed everything, forcibly pressing this Wang Qingzhi on the chair.

"Okay, don't be ashamed in front of me for that little bit of cultivation. I'm here for nothing else, and I won't hurt your life, but I just want to borrow your memories. ”

This ancestor of the Wang family, in Wang Niandao's memory, is already a rare high-level of the Wang family.

In order to speed up his cognition of the world faster, Zhang Yao didn't bother to explain anything, so he directly grabbed Wang Qingzhi's head with his hand.

"Hey, the Nuwa clan with a human face and a snake body, could it be that the Nuwa saint left a bloodline? There is also this Wang family, which is actually the guardian handed down from ancient times, and has been guarding the Nuwa family here since the beginning of heaven and earth. ”

An additional memory was remembered by Zhang Yao one after another, and it also unlocked the mystery of the Wang family.

When this world first opened, there were gods and men who came into the world and left their bloodlines in this world. And create eight surname guardians to protect their own bloodline inheritance.

After a long period of change, the Wang family was defeated in the confrontation with the other guardian families and was expelled from the list of guardians. Now, like a lone wolf that has been wounded, he can only hide in the dark and lick the wounds of his predators, and roar alone in the darkness.

The memories of this ancestor of the royal family span 8,000 years, recording many secrets of the royal family, and also contains an understanding of this world.

Zhang Yao is like a sponge that absorbs water, constantly absorbing Wang Qingzhi's memories and analyzing them, and finally got his own answer.

When the world first opened, there was no need to think that it was the world map of mountains and rivers, which was born from heaven and earth.

As for the so-called gods, apart from Nuwa, Zhang Yao couldn't think of anyone else who would have a descendant with a snake body.

The combination of the two should be at the beginning of the birth of the world map of mountains and rivers, Nuwa came to this world, and here she took herself as the original form to create the Nuwa family.

After the birth of the Nuwa clan, the entire ethnic group was made up of women. For the sake of insurance, Nuwa also used humans as a template to create the so-called guardian clan, so that the Nuwa clan could thrive and live through it.

As for Wang Xu, who Zhang Yao met and seemed to be the protagonist, his mother should be a member of the Nuwa clan.

From the beginning of its birth, there has been a very wonderful phenomenon in this Nuwa ethnic group, that is, no male will be born.

In the process of reproduction, the Nuwa clan will look for a partner who satisfies them from the eight guardian families. If a daughter is born, it will be taken away directly and brought back to the Nuwa family. Conversely, if a boy had been born, he would still be a human being, not a member of the Nuwa clan, and would have been abandoned.

According to the memories of the ancestors of the Wang family and Wang Xu, Zhang Yao guessed and slowly smoothed out the whole story.

Although, because this is just speculation, there may still be some hidden stories inside. But the big level, I'm afraid it's already eight or nine, and that's probably what it looks like.

"This is similar to the encounter between the Seven Fairies and Dong Yong! If you follow this script, Wang Xu, the little protagonist, should probably go through a lot of hardships and defeat other guardian families, and finally solve the mystery on his body and find his mother to live a happy life. ”

Zhang Yao is like an old scholar, imagining the path that Wang Xu should take in the future, and the enemies that appear one by one.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Yao found that following this script actually had nothing to do with him, or it didn't have much to do with him.

First, even if Wang Xu is really the protagonist, I'm afraid that even if he comes to the end of the story, he won't be able to help him get out of this world, after all, the levels of the two sides are different.

Second, Zhang Yao is not a full-time grandfather, and it is okay to do whatever he wants, but he doesn't plan to get involved in these things. After all, for an existence of his level, a group of mortals who didn't even have immortal cultivation were unattractive to stage love and hatred, and there was no benefit for him to move and act.

"The pattern of this world is still too small, and even the deepest secrets are a joke to me. Looking at this, I want to get out of the world of mountains and rivers, and I can't expect others to estimate it. However, this world is transformed by the innate spiritual treasure and blessed by the Nuwa saint himself. If I rely on my own words, I can't get out without the cultivation of a saint! ”

If you want to get out of the predicament, you have to find a feasible way.

And without the cultivation of saints, it is impossible to break through this world.

But if you want to enter the saint level, 100 million years is also a drop in the ocean, and it will not play any role at all.

Zhang Yao felt that he had fallen into a dead knot, no matter what he thought or did, in this hundred million years of exile, there was no possibility of detachment at all.

There is no way to transcend in the world of mountains and rivers, and relying on his own strength is not enough to break this cage.

At present, the seemingly feasible solution is to think honestly in this world, and when the time comes, let Nuwa take the initiative to release herself.

However, although this method is feasible, 100 million years is too long.

Although Zhang Yao is not just seizing the day, but this more than 100 million years is not a small amount, and by that time, let alone the Great Tribulation of the Gods, it is estimated that Nezha's son will be able to make soy sauce.

"Fifty days of heaven, there is only a glimmer of life, but where is my glimmer of life?"

Zhang Yao threw Wang Qingzhi away in annoyance, sat directly on the chair, and whispered: "I can't rely on my own strength, and I can't rely on this world." Moreover, I don't have a chance to draw a lottery now, so I can't try to cheat. What a headache, Nuwa, you old woman, you've really been cleaned up by you now! ”

This is the first time since Zhang Yao's debut that he has been cleaned up so miserably, even if this existence is a saint, his heart is full of unwillingness.

Zhang Yao lowered his head unwillingly, and in his distraught, he suddenly thought of Ji Chang, who had an innate hexagram.

Ji Chang is always able to turn evil into good fortune, in addition to the hardness of life like immortal Xiaoqiang, the innate hexagram occupies a great advantage.

Under this predicament, Zhang Yao suddenly thought with some astonishment, is it because he is not good at this kind of deduction that he has been trapped for hundreds of millions of years today.

The more he thought about it, the more Zhang Yao felt that this shortcoming was really his biggest flaw.

You must know that in the midst of the flood, there are countless people who are good at deduction. And those who are powerful, similar to those who are not good at calculating heavenly machines, have all died in the catastrophe.

On weekdays, Zhang Yao senses the way of heaven and also has some premonitions in the dark. But he has never learned deduction, but he can't guarantee that every time, he can feel the calamity in advance, let alone the causal cycle, and the truth under the changes of heaven.

According to the sage's saying, those who do not have the opportunity to die in the catastrophe will die in thousands of tribulations.

Zhang Yao thought about Hongyun, who died tragically, and thought about Donghuang Taiyi, who couldn't count tomorrow, and felt that he was trapped here, and he was really not wronged.