"Brother, are you angry with Daddy again?"

In a thatched hut, a red-haired man looked at the red-haired young man lying on a hide in embarrassment.

"No, that's our father, how dare I be angry with him?" said the red-haired young man unconcernedly.

The red-haired man was angry and funny, and said to the red-haired youth: "Is it because of the tribute again?"

The red-haired young man was silent, sat up from the ground suddenly, and said indignantly: "I don't understand, why does Daddy want to pay tribute to that group of monsters, with me here, I'm really afraid that they won't succeed!"

This time it was the turn of the red-haired man to be silent, and he was silent for a long time before he said: "Brother, I know that you are very strong, even stronger than those gods, but the gods cannot be killed, you can defeat and defeat them, but when you are gone, how can we face their revenge? Brother, we can't risk the lives of our clansmen for temporary pleasure!"

"And then, then we can take the lives of our clansmen for temporary comfort?" the red-haired young man gritted his teeth and said, "This time that group of monsters actually wants 10,000 clansmen, and we have 10,000 newborn clansmen in this year? If this continues, it will be a matter of time before our Shennong clan will perish!"

The red-haired man took a deep breath, his heart aching at the thought of the people who were to be offered as tribute to the gods.

Among the 10,000 clansmen who were tributes, how many of them were familiar faces to him, and how many people had called him "Young Clan Master" with admiration, these were all the essence of the Yandi tribe, but they would soon be lost forever.

The red-haired young man continued: "Hmph, speaking of which, I admire that kid from the Gongsun clan a lot, I heard that he escaped from the territory of the Gongsun clan with the clansmen who should have been tribute, and he is really a man, what is his name?"

The red-haired man looked gloomy, and said with a sad face: "Yes, I'm not a man!"

The second son of the Gongsun clan, a powerful tribe in the distance, actually saved 2,000 people who should have been paid tribute, and then escaped from the territory of the Gongsun clan with them.

This matter has been widely spread and has been taken as a warning by the major tribes, and the second son of the head of the Gongsun clan is said to have led the two thousand clansmen to exile, and in this land full of wild beasts, without the protection of the gods, he would have been killed and wounded, right?

Seeing that his brother became sad because of his words, the red-haired young man became uncomfortable: "Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't say that you are not a man......"

How much his brother loves and treats his clansmen, doesn't the red-haired YMCA know? Compared to donating 10,000 clansmen, red-haired people would rather die 10,000 or even 100,000 times for them! But unfortunately, this is obviously impossible.

"Well, that's not your problem. The red-haired man waved his hand, indicating that he did not mean to blame the red-haired youth.

"By the way, I had something else to do with you, and I almost forgot to talk to you like this. The red-haired man smiled dryly and brought the topic over, and then said to the red-haired youth, "The warriors of the clan went to Jishui to hunt, and found the footprints of the Chiyou Beast, they didn't dare to stay there for a long time, so they all retreated and told me about it, if you are idle, you might as well go there to see the situation, if you can, solve the Chiyou Beast, otherwise if you let it go, it will not be good to run to our Jiang Shui side one day." ”

Hearing that the red-haired man was going to deal with the strongest and fiercest beast by himself, the red-haired young man not only did not see a trace of nervousness and panic, but felt that it was a piece of cake, and said with a relaxed face.

The red-haired man smiled, but he was not worried about the danger that his younger brother would have against the strongest desolate beast, his younger brother was a little too strong, if it weren't for the immortal and indestructible characteristics of the gods that were disgusting, the red-haired prime man really wanted to put up a counter-flag against the gods with the red-haired youth desperately, and have an endless war with them!

"Jiang Xing, keep up, I'll take you to Ji Shui to play today!"

The red-haired young man who walked out of the hut said to a child outside the house.

"Good, good, good!" The child himself didn't care where to play, as long as he could follow behind his big brother whom he admired the most, and when he heard the red-haired young man say this, he immediately applauded and followed closely.

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An old man quickly fell in the air and stopped in front of "Jiang Li", and looking at the old man's familiar face, "Jiang Li" not only dispersed the divine power in his hand, but also looked at the old man blankly.

Brother!

Looking at this old man who is seven or eight points similar to his brother, but his face looks even older, but his divine power is the same, although the word "brother" "Jiang Li" did not say it, he silently recited it in his heart.

"Little old man Jiang Yuan, a descendant of the eighth generation of Emperor Yan, meet the god of war!"

After the old man introduced his identity, he bowed heavily to "Jiang Li".

"Jiang Yuan, it's actually Yanzu Jiang Yuan?"

After the old man finished introducing his identity, the new talents of the divine descent who were oppressed on the ground by the divine power of "Jiang Li" and couldn't move suddenly exclaimed.

If they can survive today, the god-descendant newcomers present will inevitably become giants in another thirty or forty years, above ten thousand, and have a respected status, but if they can surpass the old man in front of them in the future, then perhaps only Achilles dares to rely on his arrogance to say this, and other god-descendant newcomers dare not release such wild words.

Yanzu Jiang Yuan, the most orthodox academic of the Divine Descent Academy, the first batch of students of the Divine Descent Academy, is also the first batch of graduates, and of course the first batch of Divine Slayer Killers cultivated by the Divine Descent Academy.

Like Empress Zero being recognized as the strongest ice-type god descendant in the world, Jiang Yuan is also known as the strongest fire-type god descendant in the world, although this title became a little embarrassing after Jiang Li awakened his divine power, could drive the divine power of the Yan Emperor, and could also be regarded as a fire-type godborn, but it did not affect the prestige of this old man at all.

Yan Zu, from this nickname alone, it can be seen how far the old man Jiang Yuan's fire divine power cultivation has reached.

"Eight generations of Yan Emperor...... He is a descendant of his brother......"

"Jiang Li" looked at this familiar but overly old face, and couldn't help but sigh.

"If it's you, I think I'll find the answer I'm looking for!"

"Jiang Li" was excited in his heart, and asked tremblingly: "Jiang Xing and Ji Huang, what is going on with them, why is the divine power on Ji Huang's sword attached to Jiang Xing's head!"

At this time, he still did not admit that it was Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor who killed Xingtian, and Ji Huang who killed Jiang Xingtian.

The old man Jiang Yuan shook his head slightly, and said bluntly: "I'm afraid this won't work, I'm an orphan, and there are no elders to tell me about the old past, and my cognition of this matter is also from the history books. ”

"Impossible, this is impossible! I don't believe it!" Jiang Li roared angrily, and the powerful divine power surged out, except for Jiang Yuan, Jiang Tianxing, and Ji Xuan, who fell to the ground and fell unconscious, everyone else was blown away for a distance, and blood was also spurted out in large gulps.

I'll go, since you're out of the house, old man, even if you don't solve the matter, don't make a mess!

Inexplicably, the newcomers of the god descendants who were affected by Chiyu were infinitely aggrieved in their hearts, just because they were innocent and suffered seedlings, and Jiang Yuan, who caused this impact, did not even blow the corners of his clothes, obviously "Jiang Li" did not forget to take care of Jiang Yuan in a state of rage.

"However, I don't have a real basis, but there is a sentence that may be able to relieve the doubts of the main god of war a little. ”

Seeing that "Jiang Li" fell into madness, Jiang Yuan suddenly said again.

Don't mess around, old man!

was blown away for a distance because of Jiang Yuan, and at the same time, the new talents of the divine descent who were injured and injured prayed in their hearts.

"Say!

"Jiang Li" immediately stopped going crazy, and stared at Jiang Yuandao with red eyes.

"'Jiang Xing, put down Brother's corpse, don't do meaningless things!'" Jiang Yuan said a sentence without a beginning or an end, and this sentence was obviously not Jiang Yuan's own, but whose words he was repeating.

"Jiang Li" was also stunned because of this headless and tailless words, and he didn't know how to interpret it.

At this time, Jiang Yuan continued: "The God of War, you should also know that divine power will preserve memories, what I awakened is the divine power of the eighth generation of Yan Emperor Jiang Yan's ancestor, and at the same time, I also had the experience of instilling divine power, and I briefly revived the personality of Jiang Yan's ancestor." ”

When Jiang Yuan said this, "Jiang Li" was shocked in his heart.

Brother......

Tears filled his eyes again, and when he saw Jiang Yuan, "Jiang Li" was already full of emotion, but now that he heard Jiang Yan's name, the tears could no longer be stopped.

"Jiang Li" is not a very strong man, free and easy is just because he has few things to worry about, once he encounters the people and things he cares about, he is even more fragile than ordinary people.

Jiang Yuan deliberately didn't look at the tears of "Jiang Li", but continued: "The memory of Jiang Yan's ancestors basically faded at that time, except for a few paragraphs left, including such a sentence, because the name 'Jiang Xing' appeared, I think it may be helpful for you to understand the truth of the year." ”

"Jiang Li" was silent, as if he was still remembering the name that had gone away.

"Jiang Li" can be silent, but Jiang Yuan can't ignore those new gods who are still oppressed by spiritual pressure, he continued: "In addition, it's still the sentence just now, the memory of this god descendant is engraved in the divine power, I see that the head of the Punishment Heaven is still alive, and the divine power lingers, if it can, I think maybe I can read some memories of Jiang Xing's ancestors!"

"What are you talking about!" Jiang Li's dim eyes suddenly lit up.

"I mean, with our current technology, it's still very feasible to read a memory of a divine power that hasn't been circulated yet!" Jiang Yuan repeated.