Text Text_Chapter 376 Reincarnation of God-man
"Again, there was an old man with a white beard who gave me a dream. ”
Jiang He smiled, and didn't explain it too clearly to everyone.
The matter of reincarnation and recultivation from the True Martial Realm involves too much, and it is better for them not to let them know.
"The master can be favored by the big people in the upper realm, and the transmission of the Dharma in your dreams also proves that you are extraordinary, and you will definitely be able to attain the Great Dao in the future, shatter the void, and ascend to the upper realm. Maverick's tone was very affirmative.
For a moment, the crowd was petrified.
This little bull demon from Funiu Mountain thinks he is unparalleled in talent and has never pretended to be a color to anyone.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the only thing that can really make him an opponent is the top ten super geniuses on the Tianjiao list.
And Jiang He, who is he?
A small sect heir of the fifth layer of the Heavenly Soul Realm, except for knowing more things, is not too surprising.
However, such a mundane was worshiped by him, and his attitude was respectful to the extreme.
"I'm afraid he doesn't necessarily treat his parents so respectfully. Nalan Mingyu's eyes were complicated.
It is rumored that the person who is really in charge of Funiu Mountain is actually the one in front of him.
The owner of Funiu Mountain, a group of high-level elders cared for him, but he never received a word of praise, and he took it for granted.
The attitude towards the river is completely opposite.
If his father, the famous owner of Funiu Mountain, knew about this scene, he didn't know if his jaw would drop in shock.
"No, I think Shizun must be the reincarnation of a god. ”
At this time, Ao Feng shook his head and opened his mouth to express his thoughts, and everyone looked sideways.
"Maybe that white-bearded old man was Shizun's previous life, and for some reason, he couldn't recover all his memories, so he had to make this decision. ”
Everyone present had different attitudes, some nodded silently, and some disagreed.
"You are right, and I have no objection. ”
Huang Feiyu, who was his number one sworn enemy and sworn friend, did not object, but spoke out in support of Ao Feng's statement.
"No, it's certainly not. Maverick shook his head.
For example, Jiang Gongzi has divine blood flowing in his body, and as he grows older, his memory is gradually reviving step by step. Nalan Mingzhu boldly guessed.
Nalan Mingyu's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Sister, what are you talking about, I think Brother Jianghe must be the reincarnation of a god, and it is by no means as simple as the blood of a god flowing in his body." ”
Everyone argued, but Jiang He's eyes were flat and his expression was indifferent.
It seems that they don't care about their identity being speculated on at all.
His identity is an undefeated sword god in the true martial arts world, recognized as the number one master of martial arts, and how can he be compared to the reincarnation of a mere god.
As long as he is given enough time, no matter how strong the god is, he will not be able to receive the power of the sword of the river!
Moreover, Jiang He has a feeling that that that day is not far away.
What's more, in the True Martial Realm, the descendants of the gods and demons he slaughtered, half of the bloodline, not a thousand, but also eight hundred.
Nalan Mingyu was half right, those who shed divine blood were really not enough to see him compared to him.
"That's enough! What the hell is going on Master, it's not the turn of those of us who are disciples to discuss. Qi Ruogu frowned.
Only then did everyone stop, and they realized with embarrassed expressions that what they had just done was indeed a bit excessive.
Seeing that everyone was no longer talking, Qi Ruogu turned his head to look at Jiang He, his expression extremely respectful.
"Master, in fact, what I am most curious about is your cooking method. ”
"It's just that the strongmen in the ordinary Jiao are competing and-for-tat. ”
"This, is this a god flesh?"
Since he was a child, he has read through ancient books, read a wide range of books, and learned about light waves, but he knows nothing about the mysteries of them like a child.
Hearing Qi Ruogu's words, everyone was moved, and their eyes fell on the steady river.
Even Ao Xin, who is the princess of the Dragon Clan in Zhongzhou, knows some of the origin of the name of the meat, but she also knows very little.
Therefore, Shengui is like her, and like everyone else, she is quite curious about why Jiang He can make Nantian Divine Meat.
Because of this, she did not open her mouth to explain it to everyone.
A pair of moving and beautiful eyes, looking at the river from afar, the water waves in the eyes flow, revealing a playful look.
A person who can make the lost flesh of the Nantian God is not ordinary, only such a person is worthy of being with her.
The geniuses I found before were just different from the others.
"Divine meat?"
Jiang He saw everyone's curious gazes, shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "That's right, that thing can indeed be called divine meat, because it was created by the martial arts sage Nantian Holy Emperor, and it is also known as Nantian divine meat." ”
According to records, after the Holy Emperor of the Southern Heaven made this meat, the fragrance was pervasive, sweeping the heavens and the earth, leading to the big people buried deep in the mass graves, and got a lot of opportunities. ”
The others wanted the recipe, but he didn't say a word until he broke the void before he left a note saying that it contained the recipe. ”
"It's a pity that no matter whether it is his descendants, or the invincible powerhouses of that generation, or even the Immortal Supreme, no one can make this divine flesh. ”
"Could it be that he scribbled and didn't want future generations to follow suit?" Zhuo Ping guessed.
"No, the Holy Emperor of the Southern Heaven has acted openly and uprightly in his life, and has never told a lie, so naturally he will not fall into the magic barrier and disturb the Dao heart in vain when he ascends. ”
"What was written on that note, every word is true, there is no half-truth, what I do today, can also be compared with what is written on the note, and there will be absolutely no mistakes. ”
"It's not a scribbled ......"
Nalan Mingyudai's eyebrows furrowed, her beautiful eyes were filled with doubts, and she said: "That is the person of the later generations, who did not understand the real method and steps, and went wrong." ”
"It's not. Jiang He still shook his head.
"That's the problem of the seasoning, the seasoning they found is far less good than the one found by the child!" Wang Xian's eyes lit up.
The rivers and rivers are vast, the ancient is the present, and the heavens and the earth are omniscient.
What he was looking for, others couldn't find even if they tried to break their heads.
When you think about it, it seems really possible.
Everyone also suddenly realized that things can make sense, and the way of cooking, heat, ingredients, and seasonings are indispensable.
It is not difficult for those sages to control the heat, and the ingredients are even easier, but the seasonings require them to be meticulous, even to the point of harshness.
The reason why those ancient recipes cannot be reproduced is not because of the heat and ingredients.
Precisely the most inconspicuous spice.
In an instant, everyone felt that their hearts suddenly opened up.
The questions that I couldn't figure out before are all clear now.
Although the truth of the matter is not as shocking as imagined, it is also quite novel.
Their impression of the river has risen again.
Engraved in his mind, his majestic figure like a mountain became taller and more majestic, reaching into the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
With a hint of enlightenment in everyone's eyes, when they looked at the river, they were all stunned.
Jiang He shook his head, their guess was actually wrong.
In the dull gaze of everyone, Jiang He stopped shaking his head and slowly spit out four words: "It's still not right." ”
"Childe, what the hell is going on, tell us quickly. Wang Xian smiled bitterly.
Everyone also nodded again and again, and they were a little helpless to be seduced by Jiang He.
Seeing that the truth is in front of him, he is about to be revealed, however, he is ruthlessly torn apart in the blink of an eye.
It felt like a hundred claws scratching my heart, and I couldn't cry or laugh.
They have only now seen that the most powerful thing about Jiang He is not the calm state of mind, nor the mysterious combat power, but the words that make them helpless.
One sentence can choke everyone to death, and it doesn't make sense.
"Good. ”
Jiang He pondered for a moment, nodded, and spit out a word, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he spoke again.
"And guess I'm going to tell you?"
"I ......" Everyone was amused by his words, and their expressions were stunned, and they didn't know what to say.
"I see!"
Ao Feng suddenly gasped and slapped his thigh, a terrible thought in his mind.
His voice trembled at this time, and he said to Jiang Dao: "Master, could it be that the source of the dragon meat used by the Southern Heavenly Holy Emperor is not an ordinary dragon clan, but a dragon king, or even a dragon emperor?!"
When he asked this, he shuddered in disbelief.
Hearing this, Ao Xin sighed deeply, how noble the Dragon Emperor is, and he is also at the peak in Zhongzhou.
It's just that sometimes I can't help myself, for the sake of the slim Nantian god meat, how can I bury more than one or two people?
This matter involves the top secrets of the entire dragon clan, except for the royal clan in Zhongzhou, no one knows about it at all, and there are few records in the annals.
Regardless of how Ao Feng guessed it.
The key is how Jiang He knew about this matter, and what kind of Nantian God meat did he take?
Dragon Emperor?
"Could it be that the truth is not what I thought it would be?"
At this time, Ao Xin had an indescribable thought.
I saw Jiang He's gaze turn to Ao Feng and chuckle: "Nantian Divine Meat, in fact, the important thing is not dragon meat, but other things, such as those bottles and cans you brought. ”
Jiang He said with a relaxed expression: "These things are inconspicuous, and they don't even have any effect, but they have been placed in the Treasure Pavilion and have never been used. ”
"What's more, this thing is placed in the treasure pavilion of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and it is imprisoned by the secret method, if you don't have the corresponding means, even the current Dragon Emperor can't take it out. ”
"Because what was originally stored here was the remnant souls of gods and demons that had been sealed!"
"Remnant Souls of Gods and Demons!"
Everyone was shocked by Jiang He's words, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe their ears.
"Yes, millions of years ago, when the gods and demons were in the war, the dragon clan was just a spirit beast of the god clan, and by chance, not only was it not destroyed, but it has been multiplying. ”
"The ancestors of the dragon clan of that generation used an extremely mysterious jar to include the broken souls of the dead gods and demons, and only the generations of dragon emperors knew this secret. ”
"It's a pity that gods and demons are gods and demons after all, and their terrifying power is beyond the imagination of future generations of dragons. ”
Jiang He's expression was flat, telling the dusty past, and his words were flat, as if the gods and demons were nothing more than this to him.
"What happened?"
This question arose in everyone's minds.
"The original Jiao creatures were cast by them with remnant souls and evolved into real dragons, causing a dragon catastrophe recorded in the annals of history. ”
"In that battle, the ancestor of the dead dragon clan was resurrected into a puppet by the remnants of the gods and demons, and fought again. ”
"Later, a strong man of the Terran came, and finally helped the Dragon Clan put down the rebellion, but he was also greatly injured and almost died. ”
"Master, isn't it the news of the death of the Southern Heavenly Holy Emperor, which was concealed by the Dragon Clan? Weaving a big lie that has deceived us for hundreds of thousands of years?"
The little bull demon didn't care about the mood of the two dragon clan Tianjiao present, and said directly.
What is surprising is that Ao Xin and Ao Feng did not refute it, but looked at him like idiots.
"Brother Niu, there's more to this than that. Qi Ruogu said loudly.
The little bull demon let out an "oh", his face immediately became embarrassed, and he hurriedly said to Jiang Hedao: "The disciple innocently interrupted the master's teachings, and I hope you will punish him." ”
When everyone heard this, they were already a little surprised by her, but they were still shocked.
After all, the bull demon of Funiu Mountain is the most arrogant, claiming to be the boss of the sky, the second of the earth, and the third of them.
Their ancestors not only killed the gods, but even ate and drank from time to time, eating dragon liver and phoenix gall, and drinking the blood of fierce beasts.
The times have been inherited, and the ferocity has not decreased at all, but has become more and more inflated.
The domineering nature of this little bull demon is known to everyone and everyone, but he has been humbled to the river again and again.