Master Zu.

"Hello wizard." Xu Xingguang Wizard sat cross-legged on the ground, she stared at the shard of glass in the beam, and asked, "What is this thing in front of you?"

The wizard wears a gray wizard mask on his face, obscuring the whole picture, revealing only a pair of eyes.

And those eyes, in fact, are also blind.

The wizard stared straight ahead, he couldn't see anything, but he could feel the warmth emanating from the beam. "Do you mean, the fragment?"

Xu Xingguang bowed his head. "Exactly."

The wizard said, "I don't know what it is, but we are in the same vein as wizards, and we have lived in the wizard's hall for generations, guarding this thing. This thing is a relic left to us by our grandfather."

"According to my master's account, this thing was accidentally obtained by my grandfather. It is said that one day, Master Zu was walking on the street, and suddenly heard a whistling sound overhead, she looked up at the sky, and saw a mirror smashed down. But strangely, the mirror suddenly disappeared when it was about to hit her head, and only this piece of shard fell in front of her."

"The moment Master Zu picked up the fragments, he unexpectedly awakened the ability of foresight."

After listening to the wizard's explanation, Xu Xingguang felt a little unbelievable.

The reincarnation mirror is outside the sky, it is the spirit weapon calcined by Lord Mo Xiao, and it is not because the reincarnation mirror also caused a time and space intersection when he heard Huo Wen'an's summoning and arrived in their world.

In other words, the moment she was hit by the reincarnation mirror, the time and space where she was and the time and space where Granny Feng was were overlapped.

The mirror hit her, and she fell into a coma, but a piece of shard fell into the plane where Granny Wind was?

Other than that, Xu Xingguang couldn't think of any other possibility.

"Master Zu has a testament before he dies." The wizard reached out and touched the fragment in the beam, and Xu Xingguang saw the wizard's finger pass through the fragment.

Xu Xingguang was a little surprised.

The wizard whispered, "The one who can see the shards and successfully touch them is the true savior of our greenbloods. We Green-Bloods can't awaken abilities, we don't have foresight, and we have to self-destruct our eyes to see the shards."

"In order to wait for the savior, we sorcerers and successors from generation to generation will destroy their eyes before the master dies."

"Miss Xu." The wizard said, "As soon as you entered the house, a glimmer of light emanated from the shards, and you are the savior that our wizard is waiting for, right?"

Xu Xingguang didn't answer the wizard directly, only said, "I'll try."

She looked at the fragment and hesitated for a moment before reaching for the glimmer of light.

The fragments that the wizard couldn't touch, but Xu Xingguang gently pinched them on his fingertips.

Seeing that the fragment was held by two slender fingers, the wizard quickly turned around and bowed reverently to Xu Xingguang, "Miss Xu, you are the savior that Master Zu made us wait for!"

"We, the Green-Blooded Race, endure the shame and survive in other people's lands, just to meet the Lord one day. We long for the appearance of the Lord to lead us in protest!"

"Miss Xu, please save the Greenblood Terrans!"

Xu Xingguang stretched out his index finger, lifted the wizard's face, and asked him, "Why are you wearing a mask?"

The wizard hesitated for a moment before he said, "Destroy the facial features, break the marriage, and pay attention to the orphan. This is the price we have to pay in order to become a wizard."

Those who are oppressed and enslaved either swallow their anger and are willing to perish. Either rise up and fight to the death.

And the Green-Bloods are too weak.

There are millions of people in their people, and excluding the old and the young, there are only three or four hundred thousand people who can participate in the war.

And in the Divine Martial Realm, there are billions of civilians alone!

What do they fight?

They don't see hope.

"Miss Xu." The wizard said, "The Green-Bloods are never afraid of battle, and if you are willing to lead us in the battle for freedom, our people will follow us to the death, whether they are old, weak, sick or disabled

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The hall was silent for a while.

Unable to hear Xu Xingguang's response, the wizard was uneasy.

After a while, he heard Xu Xingguang say, "Take off your mask, I'll take a look."

The wizard hesitated before hesitantly taking off his mask.

After removing the mask, a cursed ugly face appeared in front of Xu Xingguang. The face looked like it had been burned, and there was not a single intact piece of skin on the face, even the nostrils and the flesh on the lips were twisted away like burns.

When such a face goes out, it can scare men, women and children who cry.

"What is the first generation of your sorcerer lineage to your generation?"

The wizard said, "Thirty-two generations." There is no mask to cover it, and the wizard's demeanor when he speaks presents a sense of horror that makes people feel uncomfortable.

But Xu Xingguang didn't feel sick and scared.

She has a lot of respect for wizards.

In order to protect the prophecy of Granny Wind, in order to wait for the light that saved the clansmen, these 32 people sacrificed everything they had.

Xu Xingguang stroked the fragment in his hand, and felt an obsession from it, which was probably the obsession of Granny Feng.

"Wizard, you can't pin all your hopes for the rescue of the greenblood race on me. I can lead you into battle, but whether or not you can be reused by me as a sharp knife depends on the performance of your people."

The wizard nodded awe-inspiringly, "Miss Xu is right."

"Starting today." Xu Xingguang stood up, and the light fell on top of her head, and she really had a sense of savior fate.

Xu Xingguang stared at the wizard with lowered eyes, and she said earnestly, "Let your people go out and go to the major alliances to learn as much knowledge as possible. Whether it's combat knowledge, scientific and technological knowledge, medical knowledge or management knowledge, you can learn anything."

The wizard frowned, pondering what she meant by saying this.

"Rescuing a tiger locked in a circus cage is not as simple as opening the cage and letting it escape back into the forest." Xu Xingguang was patient and continued to call the wizard: "If you want to truly save this tiger, opening the cage lock is only the first step. Train it to regain its beastly nature, learn how to hunt, and adapt to the laws of the jungle. Returning it to the forest and becoming the king of beasts is the real way to save it."

"In the same way, rescuing the Greenbloods is not as simple as winning a battle and getting a piece of land."

"You can no longer rest on your laurels, you have to go out and learn to fit in with the world and try to be an important part of it. The day when your people go deep into all walks of life and can no longer be scraped off and discarded by this world as carrion will will be the day when you green-bloods will be truly rescued."

Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years.

The wizard suddenly came to his senses, he stood up and bowed to Xu Xingguang sincerely. "Miss Xu, your teachings today have enlightened me. Thank you."

Seeing that the wizard could listen to his own church in his heart, Xu Xingguang was also relieved.

She touched the fragment in her fingertips, sensed something, and closed her eyes slightly.

She tried to sense the shard.

When her consciousness calmed down, her consciousness actually entered a strange and other world.

It was a different world of the immortal cultivation system, and she watched the life of a woman surnamed Feng as a bystander, as if she was watching a movie.

She watched the girl be born, and she was born as the daughter of the City Lord's Mansion of Wind and Snow City. At a young age, she was tested to have a water-based single spirit root, and was sent to a large sect to learn to cultivate immortals, and she practiced prophecy.

Her life before the age of 25 was amazing and smooth.

But when she was 25 years old, she met a man, and finally did not resist the man's courtship, married him, and had a child, but when the child was ten years old, she lost her husband in a battle to protect the world.

She was obsessed with resurrecting her husband and stayed in that world for five hundred years until her cultivation was exhausted and her soul dried up and she died.

As soon as the woman surnamed Feng died, Xu Xingguang's consciousness was bounced back to the real world.

She held up the piece in her hand, knowing what the hell was going on.

When the reincarnation mirror landed in this world, it chose Xu Xingguang in different time and space to follow the mother-in-law. And Granny Feng failed to survive the first reincarnation, so she was immersed in love and couldn't extricate herself

Granny Feng failed to reincarnate, and with the power of prophecy, she predicted the future outcome of the Shenwu Realm in advance.

When the reincarnation failed, she felt ashamed, so she took the initiative to go to the ancient Xia Kingdom to see Shenyin He'an and inform Shenyin He'an about the truth about Lin Piaopiao's identity.

The wizard of the green-blooded human race is also her assistant who stayed in the Shenwu world for Xu Xingguang.

As for the sentence "The Hurricane Sinking Sea Emperor's Mausoleum is opened, and the Black Fall Emperor returns", it is also a prophecy she specially left to He Yuanhang and the followers of Emperor Shenyin.

With the support of the power of this prophecy, He Yuanhang endured loneliness, constantly falling asleep and waking up, just to reserve combat power, wait for the return of the Shenyin Emperor, and rectify the sick Shenwu world.

At the moment when Xu Xingguang figured out the truth of the fragment, the fragment completed Granny Feng's obsession and disappeared into light.

Xu Xingguang quickly sorted out his thoughts, got the blood samples of the wizard and the other green-blooded people, and hurried back to the Niuhump Mountain Range non-stop.

*

In the early morning of the next day, Dongfang Yi put a bag of nutrients into his school bag, and wore the metal strap that Xu Xingguang asked him to prepare, and rode a flying balance bike to the jungle waterfall for training.

He followed the method taught to him by Xu Xingguang, standing on the smooth moss stone and stabbing his horse.

Xu Xingguang explained to him before leaving, asking him to practice hard, he had to walk for two hours every day, and she would check on him when she came back.

In less than half a month, Dongfang Yi has been squatting for half an hour at the beginning and swinging his legs, and now he is starting to get a little tired after squatting for an hour.

Every morning after squatting and walking, Dongfang Yi is so tired that he feels like he has lost half his life, but as long as he sleeps for one night and gets up the next morning, Dongfang Yi will find that there is a strange warm current in his body, and that warm current makes him feel a lot lighter, and the heavy chains under his feet have a feeling of being imaginary.

He knew that this method was very effective, and if he persisted, the stagnant strength of the ancient martial arts would definitely break through.

An hour passed, Dongfang Yi's forehead began to sweat, and his legs felt sore.

He thought about giving up.

But as long as the idea of giving up is generated, Dongfang Yi's mind will have the picture of his father being reprimanded and humiliated by the head of the family in the Imperial City.

He can't give up!

He wants to practice ancient martial arts well, become a strong man who is no worse than his abnormal ability, and take his parents and sister to establish another Oriental family!

Thinking like this, Dongfang Yi's heart was like a rock, and he tried to empty his brain and concentrate on thinking about other things.

Before he knew it, Dongfang Wing meditated deeply, forgot about the exhaustion of his body, and fell into another subtle state.

Xu Xingguang came to the river, and saw Dongfang Yi, who was standing on the moss talc, his legs were obviously tired and trembling, but his expression was calm and indifferent, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

She really didn't read it wrong, Dongfang Yi, this little kid, has the martial arts talent of his ancestor Dongfang Jing.