"Just you? You think I'm talking about you? There are indeed a lot of awakened bloodlines, but now you can't even enter Zhongshan, and Lu Wu, who is guarding the door, can directly turn you into powder. ”

Hearing the poor cicada's slightly mocking ridicule, Meng Wei not only did not get angry, but breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, the ancestor was a normal person, otherwise he really doubted that this ancestor had bad intentions and deliberately tricked him into going to the gate of Zhongshan to send his head.

"What do you mean?"

The poor cicada raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that this kid is also a child with a lot of potential, how can it feel like there is always a feeling of cowardice and fear? He asked, somewhat incredulously, "How?" How long has it been since my father cut off heaven and earth? ”

"Hmm~~ The exact time, I don't know very well, about fifteen hundred years?"

"Fifteen hundred years, you, the descendants, have not solved those innate beings? Fifteen hundred years, you haven't seen a few Terran powerhouses like Yi and Gonggong? ”

Meng Wei was a little silent, and thought back to what existence could be called a somewhat extraordinary powerhouse since the Five Emperors.

Hou Yi? Soup? How is the woman? Taijia, Pangeng?

This......

There are too few words in circulation, most of them have been lost, or they are not something he can read at all, and in some stories that can be passed down and processed by folk word of mouth, it seems that he has really not heard of many Five Emperors.

Or is there actually something, but these are usually not visible to the world, like to do good deeds without leaving a name, and are not recorded?

"Well, it should, maybe, maybe, probably, the younger generation is soft-spoken, and I don't know many strong people. Simply a few of the people I have seen, my great Shang Taishi Wen Zhong has the power of thunder, and Shang Emperor Xin has the spirit of a king, and he is currently in the prime of life. The younger generations can only come into contact with these two. ”

Kong Xuan should not be considered a human race, or there are many human races who have cultivated to become immortals and hide in the world.

The poor cicada was also silent by this posterity's answer, looked at Meng Wei suspiciously, and then grabbed it with a claw in his right hand.

Meng Wei was startled and hurriedly wanted to retreat, but when he just found out that the poor cicada had made a move, the big hands that were as withered as trees had already grabbed his arms.

The fingernail cut through the arm, and the poor cicada's fingertips brought out a wisp of essence blood, which was put into its mouth, sucking and tasting the taste of the blood.

Silently feeling the young man's energetic blood and blood, the poor cicada showed a suddenly enlightened expression, and said with a bitter smile: "Hahaha, so it is, so it is!" ”

"Ancestor, what's the problem?"

"I don't know!"

“……”

Looking at the little old man's expression with a story on his face, Meng Wei was extremely uncomfortable, I don't know what you said in the previous chapter, don't say it, this standard of not knowing is also determined by your interest, it doesn't mean to tell the truth at all?

"The younger generation wants to ask the ancestors, what is going on with my bloodline? Am I a descendant of Emperor Yan? Or is it the descendant of some other being? ”

"Does this question matter? Whether it's Emperor Yan or Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, even if you are a descendant of Chiyou Na, or a descendant of some unknown person, in the final analysis, aren't you still my human race? Why bother with who your ancestors were? ”

"Is it difficult for future generations to become a person of the future, who would dare to disrespect Emperor Yan? Disrespectful to the master? Even if it is a co-worker, it is also a person worthy of your respect, they have failed, but it is precisely because of their failures that there will be follow-up reform and innovation, and continue to move forward on the basis of their failed experience. ”

…… Having said that, there is nothing else to say, it seems that although Gonggong was honored as the god of water in later generations, but it was sacrificed in a single independent temple, Meng Wei really didn't hear of it, but it was his son, Houtu, the god position was extremely high in later generations, and the emperors of all dynasties would screw out the sky separately, specifically to worship the emperor and Houtu.

"Ancestor, do you know what I'm going to ask, why are other people's awakened bloodlines very single, just me, the awakening bloodlines are traceable, I feel that there are several different existences."

"Then you ask your parents, how do I know? I want to ask you! ”

“……”

Thinking of something a little, the poor cicada added: "This matter, you can go to Jiuyou and ask the guy in Houtu, he used to like to study some strange 'soldiers' for a while, he may know something." ”

Meng Wei silently wrote down the term 'soldier', and then thought, no, isn't Jiuyou hell? Isn't that going to kill him?

Looking at the suspicious eyes of the posterity, the poor cicada raised his hand and was a violent shudder: "Houtu is not dead, find a way to go to the capital, don't enter the line of life and death, it's fine, what's the matter with you posteriors?" Are the Terrans so bad now? Don't even have the ability to wander between life and death? ”

"Your reaction makes me very disappointed, people say that future generations will only be stronger than predecessors, even if that thing is deliberately ......"

The poor cicada wanted to speak and stopped: "In short, you have to fight for your strength, don't bless the ancestors at every turn, the ancestors manifest their spirits, it is better to ask for others than yourself, become stronger, and find a way to annihilate this ghost place in the future, so that I can get rid of the people who have not woken up like corpses, as soon as possible, understand?" ”

Under this series of cannon-like preaching, Meng Wei didn't dare to refute, so he had to nod his head and say yes.

There was some silence between the two, the young man's mind was full of mush, thinking about his own blood, and the old man was also full of worry, these descendants seemed to be going back more and more, what should I do.

"That'...... Ancestors, how do I return to the world? ”

"Hmm~, you rely on that unicorn, it's unlikely to go back, it's easy to get in and hard to get out, otherwise the group of flying beasts would have gone out a long time ago."

"Go all the way south and see Yi's tribe, maybe the people there can help you, and then go all the way to Zhongshan, that person should help you out."

Hiss~~

Do you still want to go to Zhongshan? That kind of existence is terrifying to think about, does the ancestor have to let him go to Zhongshan for a trip?

"You have to go, or you won't be able to get out at all, and only that one can communicate with the sleeping Kunpeng and send you out of this broken world."

"Don't be afraid, don't worry, he has no ill will towards you."

"Zu, how do you know?"

"Heh, since you came in, I have noticed countless pairs of eyes staring at you, and the sky has become daylight, although usually those evil animals are sleeping, but most of the powerful beings have been awake, I have slept for so long, and I have never seen the sky bright for such a long time."

"See what I mean? Daylight is the one who opened his eyes, what do you think he is looking at when he opens his eyes? ”

After saying this, the old man closed his eyes and said no more, and sat quietly on his throne and snoozed.

Seeing that the poor cicada was reluctant to say more, Meng Wei didn't want to bother anymore, bowed and retreated, walked out of the main hall, and walked towards the city gate.

Along the way, there were many people from the Gaoyang clan who watched the excitement, only to see the three people who took him back to the tribe, who were happily cutting the hunting meat he brought over into strips and throwing them into the pottery kettle, a group of children gathered around the kettle, greedily kept wiping their saliva, and several times ignored the high temperature on the surface of the pottery kettle, wanted to look inside, and were scolded and scolded by other clansmen.

There was a child covered in dirt, who really ignored the hot heat of his hands, tiptoeing to look at the boiling meat strips and keep wiping his saliva.

It is worthy of the ancient human race, children are so skinny, like little wolf cubs, very fierce.

"We've been chatting for a long time, and I still don't know what your name is!"

The voice of the old man in the main hall of Youyou sounded again, and he seemed to be a little nostalgic and reluctant.

"Junior Meng Wei!"

"Well, don't call yourself Jiang Meng in the future, the surname Jiang is not good, you are relatively simple, you can in the future, take the Gao Yang clan, Ji surname, Meng Taste yourself, this is the clan card, and take it!"

After that, a white light was thrown out of the main hall, and Meng Wei took it and saw that it was a domino polished from the hip bone of an unknown beast, and the hieroglyphs on it recorded: Gao Yang's clan, Ji, Meng Wei.

The domino has no divine power or extraordinary, but it greatly complements his origin problem, that is, the power of his own bloodline of the Yandi system, holding the domino of the Yellow Emperor system, is it a little awkward?

It's okay, the old man of Emperor Yan should understand, after all, this is the world surnamed Ji, and having such an endorsement is far more important than any magic weapon or treasure. If he gets ahead in the future, it will not be considered an insult to the support of this bloodline.

"Meng Wei, thank you to the poor cicada ancestor."

"Next time, call yourself Ji Mengwei!"

“……”

"You are not familiar with these places, so let's arrange a guide for you who can discern the direction, otherwise you may not know the southeast and northwest at all, and you will not be able to get out of this great wilderness."

Indeed, there is no sun, moon and stars in this land, and it is impossible to distinguish the direction at all, the ancestor walked south, the ghost knows where the south is, and he didn't react just now, and when he heard the ancestor say this, he suddenly became happy.

"Ji Youyu, I'll leave this matter to you."

A six- or seven-year-old boy who was still drooling in front of the pottery kettle heard this, and looked back at his grandfather blankly, his eyes confused.

"Grandfather, did you tell me to go~"

Meng Wei followed the voice and looked back, it was the little bean sprout that was staring at the rotten meat in the kettle before......

This is the guide? With such a child, don't you have to protect him first when you encounter danger? Meng Wei was so resentful that he stared at the poor cicada ancestor who couldn't see clearly in the main hall, no wonder he had to wait until he came out, and you also think this thing is outrageous?

A secret sound came to my ears.

"Don't look at Youyu is still young, he is my grandson, with a Xuanwu real body, it's a pity to stay here.

With him here, the Xuanwu Totem will follow Youyu out of this realm and take him out. My direct vein is in this realm, and only this last person is left, which is my last selfishness.

I am a little regretful, a little unwilling, I am not a pity to give up the throne of the world, but I regret that I came to this ghost place with Youyu, the original intention was to use the power of Xuanwu to suppress the north of the Great Wilderness, but I didn't expect that there was a more powerful existence that had already come, and having fish was my only regret.

If the one refuses, when you go to Zhongshan and hand him over to Lu Wu, even if the world is broken in the future, he will not be completely annihilated with me. ”

Meng Wei didn't speak, it turned out that this was the grandson of the poor cicada ancestor, that is, the great-great-grandson of Emperor Zhuan, he may not have the ability to take away all the children, but just this child named Youyu, maybe you can try hard, he silently walked to Ji Youyu's side, touched the child's greasy hair, and showed a gentle smile.

"There are fish, with uncle...... Come with me! ”

It's really not certain who is older than whom, Meng Wei reacted, and he called him uncle instead, and he gave some of them a bit of seniority.

"Oh, then you're the future father with a fish?"

“？？？”

"Don't talk nonsense, just call me brother."

"However, my father and mother have died in battle, and according to the rules of the clan, whoever raises me in the future will have to be called Father."

……

This, Meng Wei is not married yet, so he has an extra son? He doesn't have the face to be a father with fish, his great-grandfather is Emperor Zhuan, and if he takes advantage of this by rounding up, won't he become the grandson of Emperor Zhuan? This honor was too dazzling, and he didn't dare to accept such a big gift.

"It's okay, let's take him out, this father, he should call, otherwise how can that person let you take the people of this world back to the world?"

Meng Wei looked back at the main hall aggrievedly, a little overwhelmed for a while, a little happy, and a little feeling that the heavy responsibility was on his shoulders.

Forget it, things are troublesome enough, let's take it first, when this child grows up, he will also have his own life, and he can be an "uncle" who will raise him well, but he doesn't dare to climb the relationship, but he can save the wish of the poor ancestor and save a bloodline of Emperor Zhuan, this matter is more meaningful than anything else.

"Then you have to follow me closely in the future, don't run around and be naughty, and when your uncle takes you out of this world, you can live any kind of life you want. From now on, you will be my nephew. ”

Youyu looked at the main hall a little cowardly, and wanted to cry with a flat mouth, but he didn't dare to cry, so he could only kneel on the ground and kowtow three times to the main hall.

He seems to be very precocious, and knows the trade-offs better than many adults, and I don't know if it was the environment that gave him premature growth, or if it was a natural supernatural person.

"If you raise me in the future, then you will be my father, this is the rule of the Great Wilderness."

"In the future, there will be fish as your daughter!"

“？？”

Daughter? Isn't that a boy?

Today is also a day of ten thousand, if there is no accident, two shifts on weekdays, and I will give back to the support of the middle fathers on weekends. The title of the book "This God is Not Normal", since it is not normal, it is natural to have something different, destroying the main line is just a conventional brain hole, adding mountains and seas and mythological systems, it is a little bit of my unique idea.

(End of chapter)