Seeing that Wang Ye had doubts, Ye Zi replied, "This is not the ancestral land of the human race, Buzhou Mountain is far away from here, and the old people in the tribe only pointed us in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, and then told us to walk in the direction of my finger for 10,000 days to reach the ancestral land of our human race." ”

After listening to Ye Zi's explanation, Wang Ye asked again, "Then can you tell me why the human race left Buzhou Mountain in the first place?" ”

After hearing this, Ye Zi replied again, "I heard the old man in the clan say that it was the Holy Mother Nuwa Niangniang who let the human race leave Buzhou Mountain, in fact, because the human race was often harassed by the Lich Clan in Buzhou Mountain, and Nuwa Niangniang wanted to let the human race be self-reliant, so she let the human race leave Buzhou Mountain." As for why the two lich clans attack the human race, it is because the human race is under the protection of Niangniang, after thousands of years of reproduction, the number of the clan has increased rapidly, and more living space is needed, so there is friction with the two lich clans, and it is getting more and more intense. After that, he decided to leave Buzhou Mountain because when fighting with the two clans, the human race was at an absolute disadvantage, and the most ordinary clansmen of the two lich clans wanted to kill the human race easily, so for the continuation of the human race, the ancestors only took the tribe to disperse after getting the consent of the Virgin Mother. ”

After hearing Ye Zi's reason why the human race left Buzhou Mountain, Wang Ye was shocked, there are both Nuwa Niangniang and the Lich clan here, this is too similar to the world described in mythological novels, so he asked again, "There are really monsters and witches in this world, is there still a great supernatural person in the famous mountains and rivers?" ”

Hearing Wang Ye talk about the Great Divine Powers, Ye Zi thought for a moment suspiciously, and then asked confirmatively, "Do you mean those immortals who live in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land and the Overseas Immortal Island?" ”

"Yes, yes, it's them, are there really immortals in this world?" Hearing Ye Zi say about immortals, Wang Ye asked excitedly.

"Yes, just like the Holy Mother Nuwa Niangniang, who created our human race, is an immortal with a high Taoism, the demon clan has a demon court and a demon emperor, and the demon emperor is also a person with boundless mana, but the masters of cultivating immortals rarely appear in front of ordinary beings, so I have only heard of it, but I have never seen it." Ye Zi told Wang Ye what he knew about the immortals.

At this time, Wang Ye's heart was already thundering, he thought that he had come to the prehistoric era, and he was ready to live a savage-like life, but what he didn't expect was that this was a world of immortals. Oh, yes! This is a world of immortals, a world where living beings can live forever and be at ease. recalls those immortals who soared through the clouds and fog on the screen, and went to the sky and the earth; A swordsman who takes the enemy's head thousands of miles away; A spiritual treasure with strange functions and infinite power; A graceful figure, a fairy with ice muscles and jade bones. Thinking of everything he could think of, the excited Wang Ye's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Suddenly thinking of their Taoist ancestral court, the legendary sacred land of cultivating immortals, Kunlun Mountain, Wang Ye asked again, "Ye Zi, have you heard of Kunlun Mountain, do you know that it is in that direction?" After asking, Wang Ye waited with anticrative expectations for Ye Zi to give him a positive answer.

As a result, it backfired, Ye Zi heard Wang Ye ask about Kunlun Mountain, and quickly searched in his mind for the mountain names he had heard, place names, Buzhou Mountain, Fengqi Mountain, Shouyang Mountain, Jinding Mountain, etc., etc., but he didn't find all the information about Kunlun Mountain, so Ye Zi shook his head and replied, "I'm sorry!" The elders of the clan had never told me about Mount Kunlun, and I had not heard of it from other clansmen. ”

After getting Ye Zi's negative answer, Wang Ye was stunned for a while, how could he not have heard of Kunlun Mountain! That is the place where the Daomen patriarch practiced before he preached, there is Nuwa Niangniang here, how can there be no Daomen Sanqing?

Wang Ye's high mood instantly fell, he looked at the roasted tiger meat on the slate, and after seeing that it was ready to eat, Wang Ye handed one of them to Yezi, "Be careful, it's still hot, eat slowly." ”

And he picked up another piece and began to eat it, but he was still thinking about why he hadn't heard of Kunlun Mountain, didn't there be any Taoism and Sanqing in this world? Impossible, since there is Nuwa Niangniang here, there is a demon emperor, and the human race is created by the human race Niangniang, there is no reason why there is no Daomen Sanqing, and there should be no Daomen Holy Land Kunlun Mountain! Could it be that they haven't been born yet!

In an instant, as if he had thought of something, Wang Ye couldn't care about eating tiger meat, and hurriedly said, "Yezi, let me ask you!" How many years has it been since our human race was born? ”

Hearing Wang Ye continue to ask some questions, Ye Zi also stopped, and after thinking for a while, he replied, "It's almost two thousand years, and the human race recorded in the clan has spent almost two thousand snowy seasons. ”

Yes, it is rumored that the three Qings of the Daomen have been cultivating in Kunlun Mountain before the Tao, and Kunlun Mountain has been in a hidden state, until the head of the Sanqing, Taiqing Laozi, came out of the mountain, and it was only significant after the human race realized the Tao for thousands of years. Now the human race has only been born for less than 2,000 years, and it has only been a thousand years since it left Buzhou Mountain. After thinking about these things clearly, Wang Ye's mood instantly felt a little better, and when he looked at the tiger meat in his hand, his appetite suddenly increased, and he took a few bites.

After eating and drinking, Wang Ye continued to start his own dissection work, and Ye Zi, who had nothing to do, also stepped forward to help after observing for a while. Wang Ye found a place around the hut where the wind speed was relatively strong, and asked the leaves to tie the tiger meat he had divided with vines and hang it on the tuyere to dry.

The two matched each other one after the other, and they were busy until the sun went down, and the moon rose only to separate the limbs and internal organs of the giant tiger, and because there was too much meat on the tiger's body, Wang Ye could only hastily drop it on the tree with vines in the end.

After the work of splitting the corpse giant tiger came to an end, the two began to prepare their dinner, Ye Zi cleaned the ingredients prepared by Wang Ye briefly, and cooked them according to the method that Wang Ye taught her; Wang Ye found some suitable branches, enlarged the previous thatched hut, and then put away the tiger skin and spread it in the newly built thatched hut.

In the bright moonlight, the jumping bonfire dispelled the dampness and coldness around him, and Wang Ye looked at the various foods in the pottery bowl, with black lines across his forehead. At this moment, Wang Ye suddenly regretted it, and reflected on himself: How can I let an ancient person cook! How could I believe in their cooking! There must be a reason, let me think about it, there must be a reason.

Although Ye Zi had already taught her how to do it before cooking, no one expected Ye Zi to have a strong ability to innovate himself, and when he saw the various ingredients prepared by Wang Ye, he boldly put the peculiar looking methods into the pot according to the method taught by Wang Ye, and stewed them indiscriminately.

Wang Ye, who was about to complain, looked at Ye Zi, only to see her holding her pottery bowl, and ate the messy stew in her bowl, and her face covered with soot showed a very happy expression. The words that had already reached his mouth, but Wang Ye swallowed them, and then took his chopsticks and began to taste them slowly. In fact, it tastes pretty good, and the taste is richer than what I made before.