Chapter 3 The River Map of the Fuxi Clan

"Zeng Yi, do you dare?" Jiang Huiyun sat up angrily, her body trembling, "If you dare to hurt her, I won't let you go!"

"It's a powerless threat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zeng Yi laughed, "What is a ghost? With my cultivation, even if you become a ghost, you can't help me!"

Zeng Xiaoren's heart was already filled with anger, if he had the strength, he would like to destroy Zeng Yi and these people on the spot!

"Bullying orphans and widows, Zeng Yi, one day, I will slash you!" Zeng Xiaoren shouted.

Zeng Yi glanced at him condescendingly, and said, "You have to live until that time! You must know that with my cultivation and status, it is not a problem to kill a few people in Qicheng." ”

Jiang Huiyun shouted: "Zeng Yi, if you dare to touch him, you won't want to get information in your life!"

Zeng Yi's eyes lit up and said, "Sure enough, it's in your hands!"

Jiang Huiyun calmed down and said, "Let Xiaoren go, and I'll hand over the things to you!"

"Negotiate terms with me?" Zeng Yi mocked, "You don't seem to be qualified." ”

Jiang Huiyun glanced at Zeng Xiaoren and said, "He has no cultivation, and he will not pose any threat to you in the future." If you let him go, I guarantee you'll get the complete bloodline research data. ”

At this time, Uncle Liu also said in a low voice: "You promised me that you would spare his life." ”

Zeng Yi looked at Zeng Xiaoren, who had a hateful face, shook his head and said, "Indeed, he doesn't pose any threat to me. Moreover, the company is not stable now, and killing him may make the eldest brother's old family dissatisfied. ”

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I won't touch him. But you have to be honest with me. ”

Jiang Huiyun pulled Zeng Xiaoren and said, "You can leave now." ”

Zeng Xiaoren shook his head and said, "Mom, I can't leave you, I'm leaving, what should you do?"

Jiang Huiyun comforted: "Don't worry, the information is not in my hands, it is in the company's secret research base, in the vast wilderness." He has to study and understand that it is impossible to do more than ten years. Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood, the most important thing for you is to protect yourself. ”

Zeng Yi also clapped his hands and said: "Well said, nephew, although you can't pose any threat to me, I don't mind erasing your hidden danger." ”

Zeng Xiaoren buried the humiliation and resentment in his heart, and he knew that if he stayed now, he would only die in vain and live up to his mother's hopes.

Zeng Xiaoren knelt down on the spot and kowtowed to his mother three times in a row. "My son is not filial, Mom, I will definitely come back to save you. ”

Jiang Huiyun looked at him lovingly and said, "Don't worry, I will live well." Without my help, he wouldn't have been able to study that information. You are out alone, be careful in everything, don't force what you can't do, Mom just asks you to be safe. She said, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

Zeng Xiaoren stood up and looked around at the few people in the room. He engraved the faces of these people in his heart, and one day, he would get back what he had lost from them!

Zeng Xiaoren glanced at his mother again and resolutely walked out of the door. His steps were incomparably heavy, for he carried hatred and humiliation on his shoulders.

"That kid's eyes are so uncomfortable to look at, I almost wanted to kill him just now. Zeng Yi regretted it a little.

"If you go back on your word, you don't get the information. Jiang Huiyun threatened.

"Don't worry, a little shrimp, I won't care if I let it go. Zeng Yi snapped his fingers, and a magic weapon flying car descended from the sky, "Now it's time for us to go." ”

After Zeng Xiaoren left, he did not run away. He knew that if Zeng Yi really wanted to kill himself, no matter how he ran, he would not be able to escape the palms of those great monks. As long as he was still afraid of his mother's threats, it was impossible to do it to himself.

He pounded a big tree angrily on the side of the road, and his hands were bloody. He hated himself for not having the strength to protect his mother, hated that he couldn't destroy the enemy, hated his powerlessness!

"River map. You come out for me, if it weren't for you, what would you say to let me not inject the Canglong bloodline, now I have become a bloodline cultivator!" Zeng Xiaoren shouted in his heart.

A voice sounded in his head, "So what, even if you are already a bloodline cultivator, you can't beat them. What's more, after three years of forbearance, you're about to succeed, do you want to give up?"

Zeng Xiaoren was silent. Three years ago, he visited his ancestors in the Yanhuang Mausoleum in China, because he saw the "river map" on the stone wall, so he was brought his soul to this world and crossed over.

According to Chinese legend, in ancient times, there were dragons and horses in the Yellow River carrying river maps, which were dedicated to the ancestor of the human race, Fuxi. Fu Xi studied the river map and drew the famous gossip map in later generations. What took Zeng Xiaoren through was this river map that gave birth to consciousness.

And this world of mountains and seas is actually the world recorded in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas". However, millions of years have passed since the time in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", so it has become this fantasy civilization world.

"Look closely at me. The essence of Hetu appeared in Zeng Xiaoren's mind. It was a long scroll that unfolded, and on it were painted three human emperors sitting on the throne.

The first human emperor is the ancestor Fuxi, the head of the snake body, he is the oldest ancestor of the human race, and all the human races are the descendants of him and the Nuwa clan.

The second human emperor is the ancestor Suiren clan, he holds his hands high, and the fire is burning in his hands, and from him onwards, the human race has passed down the torch.

The third human emperor is the ancestor Shennong, who holds a medicine hoe and carries a medicine basket on his back. He tasted all the herbs and solved the worries of the human race.

Hetu continued: "These three pictures contain the cultivation methods of the three ancestors of the human race. "Xihuang Heart Law", "Suihuang Fire Decision" and "Shennong Medical Scripture". You have the purest Yanhuang bloodline, and you are most suitable for cultivating these three supreme books. ”

"If you practice alien bloodlines like everyone else, it's a real waste. What's more, in the past three years, I have completely cleared the other bloodlines mixed in your body, and you can officially cultivate the inheritance of the Human Emperor!"

Zeng Xiaoren said angrily: "But I have lost everything, I can't protect my relatives!"

"Then you can take it back again!" said Hetu, "In this world, the strong are above the order. As long as you have enough cultivation, revenge is not a problem at all. To do this, you have to practice the Human Emperor Inheritance, and besides, you have no choice!"

Zeng Xiaoren took a deep breath, he knew that what Hetu said was right, he had no choice. If the inheritance of the human emperor is really as great as Hetu said, it is possible for him to become a peerless powerhouse. Only then is it possible to take revenge on the benevolent and righteous bloodline strengthening company that controls the dominant Xizhou! Those who betray and persecute him will eventually pay the price!

"Now, you have to keep your hatred in your heart. Beginning to practice is what you have to do. "I suggest that you find a place to stay first." Outside the city is a wild world, and the security inside Qicheng City is not very good. At night, all the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods come out, so if you don't want to die prematurely, hurry up. ”

Zeng Xiaoren has lived here for three years, so he naturally knows that what he said is true. During the daytime in Qicheng, there are monks and police to maintain order. But as soon as the night came, all kinds of evil demon clans and witch clans began to move. Murder and arson, all kinds of evil.

As long as there is no big movement, the police in Qicheng will not be dispatched. Because, under the moonlight, those special demon clans and witch clans are not ordinarily powerful in combat. The police also don't want to die in vain, and over time, this has become a common practice. At night, all residents had to stay at home, otherwise they would not be protected by the friars.

Zeng Xiaoren was penniless, hungry and thirsty. He was going to go to the city first to find a guy who worked odd jobs, which was the fastest way to get along.

"Boss, are you recruiting zero-hour workers......" Zeng Xiaoren walked into a flying sword logistics and asked the boss inside.

"Do you know how to Edgeworth? We all need to know how to work here. ”

"No, it won't. Zeng Xiaoren left helplessly.

"Are you hiring here?" he walked into a cultivator's supermarket again.

"Do you have the idea of control? ”

"No, it won't. He walked out again.