At the beginning of chaos, everything in the world is grass, trees, birds, and beasts, Nuwa creates people, and the gods are in endless disputes. The victor is the god of God, the first of all gods, and the strongest existence known to be chaotic. The loser is wiped out, and many of his men become demons or perished. The dispute was fought by the Flood Wilderness as the commander faction and the Yunjun Commander faction against the known continent. As a result, the flood was completely lost, and another story began.

He was originally the son of Hong Huang, and when Hong Huang had only the last trace of divine power left, he used all his strength, including life, to transform his only hope, which is also another continuation of life, into a golden light that fell into the planet that was still just a primitive tribe, and Hong Huang and his wife Ji Ling died in the hands of Yun Jun.

Three thousand years later, from the familiar Suolong Lake At the bottom of the lake, a strange oval-shaped stone slowly emerged, like an egg, and this stone actually floated on the surface of the lake quietly with the gentle current, flowing into the creek and flowing to the foot of Anshan.

The stones continued to crash into the shallow and fast water, and cracked like cocoons as they ran aground.

An old woodcutter chopping wood happened to drink water by the stream to quench his thirst, and he saw that not far downstream was about 20 meters away, a child was grabbing the grass on the bank of the stream with both hands, and stepped on the stream with both feet, the child visually measured the appearance of ten months, the stream just flooded the child's buttocks, the woodcutter looked at the child, the child grabbed the grass with both hands and slapped it up and down At the same time, the buttocks also twisted back and forth, the woodcutter was very happy to trot over and pick up the child from the stream, the child looked at the woodcutter and smiled very brightly, and only a few teeth in his mouth grew,

If the land of Ansan is deserted for 10 or 20 miles, who would take their children to play by the stream? He must be an abandoned child, and it is very ordinary to think about it in this chaotic world. The woodcutter thought to himself: Since this child was picked up at the foot of Anshan, let's name him An'er.

In the evening, the woodcutter returned home with An'er in his arms, and his wife had already prepared a meal and was waiting for her father-in-law to come home, and the woman's face was quite delicate, and she looked like she was in her forties! She looked at the child in the woodcutter's arms and asked curiously: "Old man, whose child is this?"

Before the woodcutter could answer, she hurriedly said anxiously: "The two of us have been through ups and downs together for more than 20 years, and I can't give birth to a son and a half daughter, which is my belly, and I am most sorry for you." The woodcutter immediately smiled and said to the woman in a very gentle tone, "Silly woman, I picked up this child at the foot of the mountain."

The woman said, "How can you find a child so easily? You haven't picked up any firewood for all these years of hunting and chopping, but you can pick it up today?"

The woodcutter patiently replied, "When you drank the honey water you boiled for me, I felt thirsty, and I wanted to drink some cold water by the stream. Besides, I waited a few hours and no one came to get the poor boy, so it would be better for me to bring him back than to let the jackal go."

The woman said, "Yes, yes, yes, it's all yours."

The woman looked at An'er and liked it very much, and before the words fell, she had already taken An'er from the old man's arms, and An'er was also very happy to look at this woman who must have been a great beauty when she was young.

However, it didn't take long for An'er to start crying, and the woman immediately asked the woodcutter to wash the rice and put it in the pot to boil porridge for An'er to eat, after the porridge was cooked, the old woman tried to fit the entrance temperature of the child, and gently blew the porridge and blew it, and slowly sent it into An'er's mouth, this is An'er's first bite of food in this world, he is so happy, and the woman who fed him porridge is also so happy,

From this moment on, he is a son, and she is a mother. Father stood next to him and giggled. The mother suddenly asked, "Have you named the child?" The father said, "Got up, got up, and the single name was An." The mother said, "Happiness and health, An'er",

The woman then said to the woodcutter, "You don't have a surname, so An'er will follow my surname Chu." How about calling Chu An?"

The woodcutter said repeatedly, "Good, good, good, just call Chu An, just call Chu An."

This night is the happiest moment for the family, and the middle-aged son is very happy. Although it is not biological flesh and blood,

Chu An is destined to be the treasure of their lives.

Time flies so fast, twelve years have passed in a blink of an eye, Chu An has grown into a little teenager, and his parents are much older, and his father is still quite strong, but now there are times when he takes Chu An to hunt, he can't catch up with the prey, and the last moment of capture is Chu An completed for him, of course, today is no exception, today I was lucky to catch a wild antelope, about forty catties.

Yesterday happened to be Chu An's birthday, and his father walked thirty miles to a small town to buy Chu An a birthday gift, a dagger made by a blacksmith master in the blacksmith shop, and Chu An used this dagger to bear the life of an antelope just now.

The father and son happily carried the antelope on the path home, one after the other. The sunset was so warm from the front, Chu An looked back at his shadow but couldn't see it at all, looking at his father who was walking in front was so tall and majestic. Chu An stood on tiptoe behind him and looked up at his father's back, two heads taller than himself, thinking that it was no wonder that he couldn't see his own shadow, Chu An stopped and wanted to wait for his father to walk away to see if he could see his shadow leaking out,。。 Who knew that my father turned around and whispered: Your mother is still waiting for you to go home to read and write, if you forget how to write those words that your mother taught you yesterday, I won't help you out, see how your mother punishes you. Chu An: Oh, and immediately followed behind his father, like a child who had just been wronged. After arriving home, his father put down the prey from his shoulder, called Chu An over, washed his face and hands, and his mother's meal had already been prepared. Although the family is not wealthy, his father's hunting skills are very good, and he often collects firewood, and the surplus is taken to the small town to exchange for scattered small money, which is enough for the family to spend all these years.

Every day after dinner, it is the most feared time of the day for Chu An, because he has to spend two hours learning to read with his mother, who turned out to be the daughter of a large family, and his father is a member of his mother's family, just because his grandfather offended the head of a small sect of cultivation and was avenged in retaliation, only his father escaped from the disaster with his mother, and hid in this deep mountain and old forest for more than 30 years.

You must know that these ordinary people are the opponents of those cultivators, in this terrible world of the jungle.

Just after dinner, when he was about to study, Chu An saw two men in brocade standing outside the gate,

Chu An said to his mother, "There are people outside the hospital"

When the mother saw these two people, she immediately became nervous, and the father saw it at the same time, and the father whispered to the mother: "Leave with An'er, go as far as you can"!

The mother took Chu An's hand, turned around and ran away from the back door As soon as she went out, she saw her father holding an ax and gesturing with the man in brocade, and her mother pushed Chu An to the cellar where she had dug dry goods for the winter by the back door, and told him not to make a sound, and then who took some dry firewood to block the cellar entrance, and the mother returned to the house I happened to see the man in brocade stabbing his knife into his father's chest, and as time passed, the blood looked out against the blade,

The mother cried: "You beasts, I fought with you", and rushed forward, and another brocade-clothed man instantly took out a bamboo leaf-shaped hidden weapon from his arms and threw it at his mother, this ordinary woman who taught her husband and children could see clearly, the secret weapon pierced directly into the mother's neck, and the mother fell on the cold ground, and never said a word.

At the same time, the man in brocade also pulled out the knife inserted into his father's chest, and his father slowly fell, looking at his mother, who had no signs of life, tears slowly appeared in the corners of his father's eyes.

Two men in brocade clothes rushed out of the back door, looking for them outside the house, and one of them said, "Okay, let's go back and hand over the errand, anyway, the head of the house has already obtained the eight-step decision of her house." It's just to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and now it's all done. No one would say that the eight steps of the head of the house were robbed. In this barren mountain and wilderness, the big boy was not starved to death and was also used as a snack by foreign beasts." The other man in brocade said "um", and the two hurriedly left.