A population of 150,000 is indeed not much for the Flood Desolation Realm, even for an earth star in the previous life, it was only the population of a small town, and Lao Su walked all the way with a cane, carefully observing every move of the human race.

The human race uses stones to make weapons, including stone spears, stone axes, and stone hammers, all of which are stained with a small amount of merit and a large amount of blood.

They have no fixed clothes, most of them are wrapped in animal skins, and some are wrapped in leaves, and the children are bare-fed, and their lives have their own division of labor, around a fire, the woman sews clothes with a stone needle, the child keeps picking up some firewood outside to add firewood to the fire, and the strong man comes back from hunting outside, and he is happy.

Lao Tzu watched, his heart fluttered, looking at this scene stupidly, a human youth saw it, felt that Lao Su was pitiful, and hurriedly pulled Lao Tzu to the fire, grabbed a piece of meat from the fire rack, and handed it to Lao Tzu, although Lao Tzu was not hungry, but the young man was gracious, and was about to take a bite, but saw that the children around him were looking at Lao Tzu with blank eyes, and the corners of his mouth drooled, Lao Tzu smiled and separated the meat from the middle, ate a little by himself, and distributed the rest to the children.

"Old man, you are from that group, how can you run around alone, although it is in our human circle, it is very dangerous. The young man chased the circle of children away, and then asked politely.

Lao Tzu approvingly looked at him, and then said: "My gang all died when they hunted a saber-toothed tiger last time, and I am now helpless and want to find another group." ”

A group, this is a unit of the human race, more than 100,000 people can not all live together, since the human race learned to use fire, began to burn fire, the fire in the field to preserve, and then ignited the fire, distributed to the surroundings, every hundred or thousand people have a fire, these people get together to form a group of people, just like a village.

The young people knew what happened to the old man, and he readily agreed to the old man to join the gang, the human race treats the old man very well, although the old man is in his twilight years, but every old man is a living dictionary of the clan, they are the inheritance of the human race, they are the wise men of the human race, and the decision-making of the human race is generally through the consent of the old man.

Young people have a lot of respect for Lao Suo, talk together, Lao Suo fully embodies the wisdom of a wise man, Lao Tzu is a person, everything can understand its essence at a glance, these things are the most simple, young people get a lot of benefits from Lao Suo, whether it is life, or fighting.

Lao Tzu is in the mouth of this young relative of the human race, and he also knows the development of the human race, and the young man shows a momentum between his words, and Lao Tzu can hear that his determination is to make the life of the human race better, and for this, at any cost.

"Old man, you are really a wise man, you stay with us, just mention anything you need, and we will do our best to accommodate you. The young man said to Lao Tzu.

Lao Tzu shook his head and said, "There is nothing to do, you can take it in, I am very grateful." ”

The young man waved his hand, and then said reverently: "The old man is a great wise man, no matter which group is willing to accept it, the old man can live in peace, and I will go out and hunt for us again." ”

As the young man spoke, he was about to go out, but Lao Tzu grabbed the young man and asked, "Young man, do you know that there are many dangerous beasts outside the human race, and my group has been eaten by them, aren't you afraid?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the wise man to ask this question, he slammed the stone spear to the ground, and then said firmly: "Terran, you should strive for self-improvement!!"

"Although our human race is still very weak, we will become stronger step by step, our human race will not develop one step, and we cannot retreat from the catastrophe of heaven and earth. I'm also afraid of death, but if I don't do it because I'm afraid, my gang will starve to death, and if everyone is afraid and don't do it, then our Terrans will perish. ”...,

"Our human race is the creation of the Virgin, the protection of the Father, we are constantly striving for self-improvement, and I believe that the Holy Mother and the Father will bless our !!" The impassioned dialogue of the young man made Lao Tzu speechless for a long time-

Lao Tzu has lived in the human race for a hundred years, and his face is still so old, but the young man in the past has also become an old man, and the two of them have burned the fire together, and the young man in the group of people a hundred years ago has become a prime of life, and he has come back from hunting.

The young people of the past still have a lot of respect for Lao Tzu, because of the arrival of Lao Tzu, the life of their group of Terrans is getting better and better, Lao Tzu has won the respect of the Terrans with his wisdom, and their group of people has gradually become the core of the Terrans.

Suddenly there was a thunderclap on a sunny day, and then there were dark clouds covering the sky, it was rainy, and the mood of the Terrans was also covered with dark clouds, and when it was rainy, the fire of the Terran would be extinguished, and it would attract the fire in a long distance, this was a difficult job, and I don't know how many Terrans died on the way to find the fire.

The young people of the past no longer have that strength, and they are dying of old age, watching the human race rushing around, listening to the heart-rending howls, and their hearts are more than enough but not enough.

He sighed and said: "This rainstorm is too big, the fire of the human race cannot be kept, without the fire, the human race cannot be warmed, cannot cook, cannot drive away beasts, the meaning of fire is too great." This time, I don't know where Lu Dao will be able to find Tianhuo, and when he leads here, it seems that he will have to sacrifice a group of innocent children again. ”

For the fire, the human race has always been worshiped as a god, the fire is of great significance to the human race, heating, barbecue, animal repellent, lighting, etc., etc., without fire, the life of the human race can not be carried out normally, the general wildfire, the human race is enshrined like a heavenly fire, which means that heaven and earth give.

The history of the Terran looking for the fire is also a history of blood and tears, how many strong Terran youths, because they went out to look for the fire and there is no return, looking for the fire can come back, generally 12 out of 10, but once the Terran fire is extinguished, there are still batches of Terran succession.

During the protection of the Eight Dragons, when he saw this kind of scene, he would sometimes light a fire near the human race to let the human race obtain the fire, but after the stern warning of the Xuanlong in the dragon world, he honestly did not dare.

At this time, Lao Tzu was also infected by the spirit of the human race, and for a hundred years, he ate and lived with the human race, and felt the spirit of the human race, as if he had engraved the spirit of the human race into the original god, and he felt that he was like an old man of the human race. Listening to the young man of the human race enthusiastically proposing to go out to find the fire, his eyes revealed the fanaticism of seeing death as home, a string in Lao Tzu's heart was touched, and he pointed to the old man on the side:

"It's not easy for my Terran to be a son, and the tinder is really important, alas, if my Terran can make the fire by itself, it would be good. ”

When the old man heard this, his eyes flashed, but then he said dejectedly: "Yes, but the fire is the fire of heaven, given by heaven and earth, how can our human race make it?"

Lao Tzu smiled and said: "What you said is not right, a hundred years ago, when you were young, didn't you tell me that the human race should strive for self-improvement?

Lao Suo's eyes were bright, his heart was firm, he must study the formation of the fire, Lao Tzu saw the old man in front of him, his head was bright, like a canopy covering the top of Lao Suo's head, Lao Tzu's heart, that idea became more and more firm-

In a hurry, another hundred years, Lao Tzu is still the same, Lao Suo is about to come to the end of his life, he is still tirelessly studying the heavenly fire, he wants to create the fire of the human race.

Lao Tzu has been with Lao Su all these years, he knows that this Lao Su has not given up, this firm belief makes Lao Tzu admire, he thinks, the human race is born with the Taoist body, and there is such a great perseverance, the end is a good seedling of cultivation, if the foundation of my Xuanmen is laid in the human race here ........., seeing that Lao Su is about to perish, Lao Tzu took out a rotten wood from his sleeve, threw it on the ground, and then said:" We met two hundred years ago and have been living together, and now you are like this rotten tree, rotten, but still shining for the human race, I admire you. ”

Lao Suo listened, smiled and picked up the rotten wood, looked at it carefully, his eyes were confused, and suddenly, his eyes were firm again: "I am firm, I will definitely be able to create fire, and the fire will be immortal for hundreds of millions of years, so that our human race will never have to worry about the problem of fire!!"

Lao Suo's words came out, the heavens responded, the sky thundered, the lightning split, split a big stone, the stone sparked, and exploded, a small stone jumped out, through a big tree at a very fast speed, and fell dangerously to the feet of the old decay.

Lao Yu was startled, if he was in the previous step, maybe he would be killed by stone fragments, Lao Su picked up the small stone, put it in his hand and piping hot, and then looked at the big tree that was drilled by the stone, there was smoke on the tree, this is the smoke of fire, the old man looked at the stone that was bombarded by the thunder, and suddenly remembered something!

He stepped forward quickly, picked up a stone that had been split by the thunder, carefully polished it, polished it into a cylindrical thing with a pointed end, and then picked up the rotten wood that Lao Tzu threw down, so that the tip of the stone was facing the rotten wood, and then his hands frustrated the stone, his eyes were firm and focused, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and his hands rubbed the stone, like a flywheel.

Lao Tzu looked at it, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the Shen Long himself in Zixiao Palace was nameless, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

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