Chapter XXIV Complex Forms

The high priest knelt down for Bian Tianci without warning, and also caught Bian Tianci off guard, hurriedly attached himself and helped him up, and said a little reproachfully: "What are you doing? ”

The high priest's dragon face became more distorted, he smiled happily, and when they were at a stalemate, he suddenly thought of the change in the young man when the old patriarch knelt, so he did it according to the gourd painting scoop, and the young man who had always been calm was under his kneel, and sure enough, there was a change. Through this kneeling, the high priest felt that the young man in front of him was still relatively kind, at least he knew how to respect the old man. His status in the heart of the high priest was greatly enhanced.

"This cane of mine has been handed down by the first generation of our Shennong Clan," the high priest said hoarsely, "Legend has it that the great god rewarded us with a reward to protect our side of the water and soil, but now it seems that the aura has been lost and has been scrapped." It's all thanks to you. ”

Hearing this, Bian Tianci was horrified in his heart, and sure enough, as he guessed, he came to the Shennong clan, and he also damaged the inheritance magic weapon of the other tribe, what should I do next, the thirty-six plan is the upper plan, or wait and see, the smile of the high priest just now is not like a hidden knife in a smile.

He could only use the trick of the black man, and said with an embarrassed smile and a confused stall hand: "I don't know what you say again, and I don't know what the question about the magic weapon is." As for the light that comes out of my body and I don't control it at all, if you know, you can tell me about it and help me solve my doubts. ”

The high priest observed Bian Tianci's every move and every word of every sentence, and the explanation he gave just now also made him quite satisfied, and he completely denied that he had made a mistake at once, and then directly pushed the light in his body, and then with an apologetic expression in the harmless and sincere expression of human and animal harmlessness, it was perfect, I really couldn't tell if the sentence was true and the sentence was false, this is exactly the quality that a person who does great things should have, he is cheap and behaved, and he shamelessly picks himself completely clear, and finally he can say it calmly, this cheek is really thick to a certain extent。

He would never have thought that he would sincerely say his true thoughts, and in the eyes and ears of the high priest, he would be able to analyze so much information, and this information could not be compared to his own eight poles.

Looking at the embarrassed Bian Tianci, the high priest casually pointed out of thin air a futon, and Bian Tianci was very envious, this is the same as the previous magic, very magical.

The hoarse voice sounded again: "Okay, I won't tease you, sit." The high priest smiled and said, "Let's have a good talk." ”

I didn't expect this high priest to be a tease, and coming to such a hand made Bian Tianci relax a lot, so he was no longer too restrained, and sat down generously, and the high priest sat down on the futon before him again, and the two of them had the meaning of sitting on the ground and discussing.

Through the high priest's narration, Bian Tianci roughly knew where he had come, and what he didn't expect was that the intricate relationships in this place were even more complicated than he imagined.

This is an era in which humans, gods, demons, demons, and ghosts coexist, and the human race is the weakest, but the reproductive ability is the strongest, and the creative ability is gradually highlighted, and the future cannot be underestimated.

In order to get rid of this weakness, the human race after unremitting efforts, under the leadership of the first generation of human kings, began to build the Tower of Babel, through which they must talk to the gods and change the current situation, otherwise the human race will face the danger of extinction.

This first generation of human kings is also the dragon and phoenix among the people, the human race firmly united, after unremitting efforts are finally about to build the Tower of Babel, and the gods in the sky feel that this is a small human provocation to the great gods, this matter to the end alarmed the four ancestors of the world, after the four ancestors of the four ancestors of the creation of the eldest Hongjun ancestor down to the earth, to find out.

Hongyun Ancestor turned into a mortal and saw the human world, his heart was still a little fluctuating, they lived a life of drinking blood, such a group of people were determined to build the Tower of Babel, to seek justice from the heavens, this spirit of not fearing God is really worthy of encouragement, but God is God, how can this group of barbaric beast-like people be defiled.

With a slight wave, the Tower of Babel, which was about to be repaired, collapsed and killed many people, many people said that this was a punishment that angered Shenwei and was given by God.

But the king of people does not believe in this evil, he spent thirty years of cultivation and rest, cultivated a group of stronger laborers, and once again began to build the Tower of Babel, this time faster than the last time it was built, and soon the news spread to the four ancestors of the creation of the world, this time Nuwa Niangniang said that she wanted to go down, but was still opposed by the ancestor of Hongyun, the ancestor of Chaokun and Lu Zhuan Daojun, and felt that the human race was created by her, if she dealt with this matter, there was a suspicion of partiality.

Lu Jian Daojun is a lazy man, and the ancestor of the mixed kun is careless, and in the end, he can only let the boss Hongyun ancestor take care of it.

After the Fortune Ancestor went down to earth this time, he observed for a long time and consulted many people, and finally found that the reason why they were able to cooperate with each other and build the Tower of Babel so quickly was because they were able to communicate with each other and increase the efficiency of cooperation.

After discovering the problem, the Fortune Ancestor laughed three times, and after three sounds, the tower that was about to be built fell, and the Terrans lost their spoken language and were exiled to all corners of the earth.

In the end, the first generation of the king did not see the completion of the Tower of Babel, and both times fell short when he was about to succeed, which made him very devastated, and he fell into a slump and died not long after.

In the era of the later kings, many tribes were gradually formed, each tribe had its own totemic beliefs, its own language, and its own living habits.

Slowly, different tribes began to fight non-stop for food, territory, and women, and the Terrans ushered in the greatest chaos in history, and the conquest was endless.

In order to maintain the existence of the human race, after some discussion, the four ancestors of the creation allowed the human race to cultivate, and passed on some exercises and magic weapons to them, but it was not taught on a large scale, but to the sacrificial personnel of each tribe.

The sacrifice is God's spokesman on earth, guarding the members of the tribe from being wiped out by other races.

In this way, in a tribe, the real boss is actually the high priest, and the patriarch is just the daily manager of the tribe, and major decisions must be made by the high priest.

Even so, the human race is still very weak, after all, there is only one sacrifice in each tribe, at most one and a half, and that half is an alternative sacrificer.

Many people are looking forward to the advent of a new era, an era in which everyone can cultivate, and according to the body and talent of the human race, they should soon be able to become strong.

It's a pity that no one can break the rules given by God, so hundreds of years have passed after the first generation of human kings, although no one is clamoring to build towers, but they have not grown, and they are still living the days of drinking blood in the past, and the battle is still the main theme.

But the divine realm is not peaceful, the demon race, the demon race, and the ghost race are all eyeing each other, to grab good survival resources, to erode the chassis of the god race, they have joined forces to deal with the god race, and launched one battle after another.

With the frequent progress of wars, one god after another is falling, especially the fall of some innate gods, which has hit the Protoss hard, in order to cultivate more gods, they began to select some people with better talents from the human race and bring them to the god realm for cultivation to supplement the power of the Protoss.