Mo Lan interrupted the old man's words, "It's Dongshen who really saved you, you can thank him if you have a chance." The reason why I have stayed until now is because I have some questions to ask the patriarch. ”

The old man didn't care about Mo Lan's somewhat stiff tone, and said with a smile: "Bingyu has told me, you are the mentor of the Eastern God, if it weren't for you, I don't think the Eastern God would have gone to this forest to treat me, an old man." Xiaoyou, don't call me an old man as a patriarch, it sounds a little raw, just call me Binghe. ”

"It's still Bing Lao, my name is Mo Lan, you can call me Xiao Lan. The old man's tone made Mo Lan have a lot of good feelings for him.

Binghe nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, Mo Lan, let's say, what are you going to ask me?" Before Mo Lan could speak, Fu Haibao, who was standing next to him, rushed to Binghe and said, "Patriarch, my brother is thin-skinned, and I, who is a younger brother, have no choice but to help him get ahead." ”

Mo Lan didn't interrupt Floating Sea Treasure's words, he knew that Floating Sea Treasure was beginning to close an important loophole.

Binghe is also an old man who has lived for nearly a hundred years, and in Fu Haibao's tone and expression, he has guessed something about it.

He looked at it with some surprise, the ice rain and the floating wind, and then smiled: "I seem to know what you are going to say." ”

Fu Haibao smiled, "The old patriarch is really powerful, yes, as a relative of Suifeng, I want to talk to the patriarch about your granddaughter's marriage with Suifeng." ”

Fu Haibao suddenly talked about marriage, which made the unprepared ice rain and floating wind's face red. Bingyu simply hid behind Binghe and kept shaking his grandfather's arm to show his dissatisfaction.

After Bingyu woke up, he had already heard Bing Ning say about Mo Lan and the others. From his granddaughter's description, he could feel that these young people were not simple.

Although Bingyu didn't want his granddaughter to marry outside the clan, fortunately, Fu Suifeng was also a descendant of the East, otherwise he would definitely not agree to this family business.

looked at Bingyu's blushing face. Binghe laughed "haha", "Of course, of course, as long as Bingyu is willing, I am very much in favor of this marriage." ”

Binghe intends to respect Bingyu's own choice. Fu Suifeng seemed to suddenly open his mind, and his face was walking to Bingyu's side. Looking at her, "Bingyu, from the first time I saw you, I knew that you must be my wife." ”

There is a hint of affirmation and an unquestionable attitude in the words of the floating wind. Mo Lan, who was beside him, nodded secretly in his heart, "I finally have a bit of an emperor's bearing." ”

He glanced at the floating sea treasure, and was very satisfied with his grasp of the timing. Hide behind the ice rain and pluck up courage. Raising his head, he looked at Fu Suifeng for a moment, and said softly, "I do." ”

"Haha" Binghe smiled: "Okay, good, good, I didn't expect that I had just recovered and encountered a happy event." With the wind, our two relatives will discuss it in detail. About the wedding, now I'll talk to Mo Lan first. ”

With the eye of the glacier. It can naturally be seen that among this group of people, Mo Lan is the leader. "Haibao, follow the wind, you go out first, and I'll talk to Bing Lao alone. ”

After Fu Suifeng and Fu Haibao walked out of the tree hole with a red-faced ice rain. Mo Lan looked at Bing He, his expression revealing a kind of seriousness, "Bing Lao, I want to ask you, where did your clan come from. That is, where are your roots?"

Binghe's eyes slowly became confused, and his voice was a little ethereal, "Yes, where are our roots?" At the time of my birth, the tribe had been living in the Xishan Empire for hundreds of years.

I have always tried my best to preserve the characteristics left by my ancestors, why should I let the tribe hide in this forest?! ”

Binghe was like a lost child at this time, with a sparkle in his eyes. "Perhaps, I know your roots. ”

Mo Lan's slow words exploded in Binghe's brain like a thunderbolt. Binghe's old hand grasped Mo Lan tightly, and the anticipation and excitement in his eyes made Mo Lan almost unbearable to look at this long-lost old man.

Although Binghe's quivering lips didn't spit out a word, Mo Lan understood what he meant. At this time, looking at the old man in front of him, Mo Lan hesitated a little in his heart.

He knew very well in his heart that the eastern tribes in this place were only similar to him, and there would be no real connection at all during this period, and he was pinning a trace of homesickness on them.

But at this time, to change their roots and change their ancestors, this kind of great deception made Mo Lan's heart throb a little.

"I'm not dead yet, I'm waiting, I'm waiting to return. Binghe's unclear words finally came out of his quivering lips. Mo Lan suddenly felt that maybe they just needed a home, and as for the authenticity of this home, I am afraid it was not so important.

"Bing Lao, you calm down first, and I'll tell you slowly. Mo Lan's words with a heart-clearing mantra calmed the excited Binghe.

Binghe pointed to the stake in the hollow of the tree, "Mo Lan, sit down, I'm so excited." You know, my greatest wish is to lead my people to find their roots, can you tell me more about it?"

Mo Lan sat on the opposite side of the glacier, looking at the glacier that had not left him for a moment, picked up a branch on the ground, and drew on the ground in the hollow.

"Familiar?" Mo Lan asked, pointing to the painted pattern on the ground. Binghe took a closer look at the clear pattern of clothing on the ground. made him even more sure that Mo Lan must know their origins.

He got up and pulled out a chest from a partition in the hollow of the tree. The look on Binghe's face made him believe that this box must be very important to him. Binghe placed the box in front of Mo Lan and gently opened it.

As if for fear of disturbing the things in it, "This is the costume worn by the chiefs of the tribe for generations. Mo Lan looked at the well-preserved intricate costumes in the box, and his heart was also a little turbulent, "It's really similar, it should be nine points similar." ”

"Do you know what kind of costume this is?" Mo Lan asked Binghe. Binghe's expression was a little gloomy, "I don't know, the entire tribe has only passed down this one, and the others have disappeared with the years." ”

"This is the crown of the Huaxia clan. It was mostly worn by the patriarchs. This kind of wide coat with large sleeves, hair and crown is an important symbol of the Chinese family. Mo Lan looked at the clothes in the box, and his eyes showed deep feelings.

"Huaxia, Huaxia Clan!" Bing He seemed to get a sense of relief, "Mo Lan, can you tell me about the origin of the Huaxia Clan?" ”

Mo Lan smiled and pointed to the clothes in the box, "Hua." That's what it refers to, the beauty of the uniform. And Xia refers to the greatness of etiquette, and Huaxia is a beautiful word. ”

"Where is it?" Binghe asked, a little impatient. "It comes from the far east, in a riverside basin. This river is called the Yellow River. It is the mother river of the Chinese nation, and it has given birth to a brilliant civilization unique to the Chinese nation. ”

Hearing Mo Lan's words, Binghe seemed to emerge in his mind, the great river that did not exist in this world at all.

"Civilization?!We have our own civilization. Have your own culture?" It seems that Binghe has regarded himself as a descendant of China.

Mo Lan took out a piece of citrine from the spatial ring and placed it in front of Binghe, the wooden sword appeared in Mo Lan's hand out of thin air, and the pitch-black sword wrapped the citrine.

Under the absolute control of the weapon by the Ten Thousand Wheels Heart Method, a Sky Dragon appeared in front of Binghe's eyes with the splash of citrine fragments. "This is the totem ~ dragon of the Huaxia clan. ”

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