Not IQ enough?

is a human being in two lives, or is it the first time that someone says that he is not intelligent enough, doesn't that mean that he is brain-dead?

Yang Sanyang's face became gloomy when he heard this, his eyes looked at the sky in the distance, and he thought about the meaning of Bai Ze's words in his heart.

He knew that Bai Ze was by no means an excuse, since the other party said that his IQ was not enough, it might really be that his IQ was not enough.

Yang Sanyang's brows furrowed, and a faint disbelief rose in his heart: "If you don't teach me, how do you know if I can't learn?"

Bai Ze crossed his arms when he heard this: "If you don't teach you, you're too lazy to waste time, there are hundreds of millions of creatures in the world who can speak gods, how can I hide my secrets, Ancestor? It's that you really have limited qualifications, you can't learn!"

Bai Ze's gaze reluctantly moved away from Yang Sanyang's waist, then sighed and muttered in a low voice: "I want your baby, it seems that I can only wait for you...... After the ....... ”

With a population of 10,000, it will not take a few years to grow to 100,000, and all my thoughts at the moment should be focused on expanding the territory for mankind, and I can't waste time.

I have a long life, and I will have time to learn the language of God in the future.

Ignoring Bai Ze, Yang Sanyang turned around and walked towards the altar, his eyes looking at the suspended flames in the altar, since the old priest died, no one had come to worship the fire god for a long time.

Yang Sanyang's eyes opened, and a pair of eyes looked at the origin of the flame, and inside the flame seemed to contain a world that belonged to fire, and in that world, a little bird slept quietly.

For some reason, Yang Sanyang looked at the little bird in a trance, and a claw seemed to grow out of his abdomen.

Three paws?

Yang Sanyang's face became solemn, looking at the flaming birds around him, his eyes suddenly became solemn:

"Golden Crow?"

In this great wilderness, the only one who seems to have three claws is the golden crow, and only the golden crow can suppress the fire god from waking up.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, or the legendary Ten Princes?" Yang Sanyang looked at the bird with three claws growing in front of him, and suddenly a sense of urgency rose in his heart.

"Is this from the Sun Star?" Yang Sanyang thought in his heart and decided to deceive Bai Ze.

This guy was so angry all day long that he refused to reveal to himself what was going on between the gods, and he didn't want to ask about the ctenophorous crow, but now he had to test it with a trick.

"How do you know?" Bai Ze, who was walking away with the front hoof man behind him, was shocked when he heard the words, and fell straight to the ground, his eyes full of horror: "Who told you?"

"Hmph!" Yang Sanyang snorted disdainfully, turned his head and stopped talking.

"Come on, who told you?Could it be that a god has descended to the Fire God Realm?peep at the treasure on your body?" Bai Ze suddenly came to his senses.

Yang Sanyang stopped talking, telling Bai Ze to be anxious in his heart, but his eyes were circulating, and he glanced at the bird in the flames: "How could Taiyi come to this tribe?

"Come on, who told you!" Bai Ze tugged at Yang Sanyang's chin.

Yang Sanyang snorted disdainfully, this guy swept away his own treasure, and refused to say anything to himself about the things outside the gods, this time he had to hold it back, and he wouldn't tell him.

Moreover, there is no way to tell him, can it be that he is told that he is a memory of his past life?

Don't be kidding!

I won't tell you, I'm going to kill you!

"Boy, tell me quickly, how did you get the news, Ancestor, I don't tell you about the outside world, it's also for your own good, you must know that the gods have great powers, and if someone recites his name, he will inevitably be perceived by it. You kid is just stunned, if you don't pay attention to it, you will be killed, won't it hurt you when the time comes?" Bai Ze hugged Yang Sanyang's thigh and dragged him to the ground, refusing to let go.

"Ancestor, I know you're also doing it for my good, we all have some privacy, don't we?" Yang Sanyang pinched Bai Ze's neck, dragged him up from the ground, and then threw it in front of the altar, turning around and leaving.

Coming to the old sacrificial grave, Yang Sanyang was silent for a long time, and after a while, he bent down to remove the weeds in front of the old sacrificial grave and trimmed it: "Even if there is no help from the gods, my human race will still live well." Old priest, you can rest assured, my human race will inevitably rise, soar into the sky, and its name will resound throughout the great wilderness world. ”

Yang Sanyang's eyes were full of solemnity, and he took a handful of new soil, then turned back to the cave and began to summon the people in the middle of the clan.

Countless people came to the cave, Yang Sanyang pointed to the altar of the gods, and then pointed to the grave of the old priest at his feet, and then saluted the female leader respectfully, and stuck the scepter in his hand in the soil.

Although the meaning of the strokes is not clear, everyone also understood Yang Sanyang's meaning and knew that he was going to choose a new sacrifice to sacrifice to the gods.

Sacrifice to the gods!

There are countless men, women, and children in the tribe, and all the clansmen have a hint of expectation in their eyes, and there is a trace of apprehension hidden in their eyes.

Being abandoned by the gods is still a difficult thing for everyone to let go.

Yang Sanyang swept over the people below, and his eyes showed a touch of emotion, if he wanted to survive in the Great Wilderness, no race could leave the support of the gods. Unless the tribe has its own gods, or if there are monks in the tribe who have cultivated to become gods, I am afraid that they will never be able to get rid of the control of the gods.

"You must practice!

"Woo~" The female leader chattered for a while, Yang Sanyang couldn't understand anything, so he could only shake his head helplessly, and then turned around and left.

For some reason, he had a hunch in his heart that if he wanted to achieve great things in the future, he would never worship the gods.

It was an inexplicable intuition!

The female leader pulled out her scepter, looked at the nearly 10,000 people below with a blank face, and then waved the scepter in her hand.

How did the female leader communicate with the subordinates, Yang Sanyang didn't want to see it, and after watching it, he was anxious for them.

In short, the various items of the sacrifice began to be prepared quickly. Some people go hunting in the mountains, some go fishing in the rivers, and some go to pick wild flowers and fruits.

Yang Sanyang put his hands behind his back and slowly came to the sheepfold, after a period of contact, the hundreds of sheep in the sheepfold were no longer so afraid of people, but they still did not dare to get too close. On the contrary, it was the group of newborn lambs who looked at Yang Sanyang at the door with curiosity, and then cautiously approached over.

Seeing the little sheep approaching the human, the big sheep called uneasily, as if asking his child to go back, but unfortunately the little sheep didn't pay attention to it, but came to Yang Sanyang happily.

Stroking the other party's shrugged hair and soft mouth, a handful of grass was handed over, and the lamb began to call happily, attracting more lambs to run tentatively.

The power of food is invincible! In that world, animals can't compete with the power of foodies. Seeing that the little sheep was fine, there began to be a big sheep in the flock of sheep digging their hooves back and forth uneasily, tentatively approaching Yang Sanyang, stretching out their mouths to reach the grass.

The grass can be eaten, but if you want to touch me, there is no door!

The big sheep just eats grass, and once Yang Sanyang stretched out his hand to touch it, the other party retracted like a frightened rabbit.

Yang Sanyang shook his head, the establishment of trust is a gradual process, and it cannot be forced.

"It would be great if you could catch a cow that could plough the field!" Yang Sanyang thought in his heart, and slowly withdrew his palm, leaving a group of reluctant lambs calling at the door.

"I said, boy, where did you get the news from?" Bai Ze jumped on Yang Sanyang's shoulder out of nowhere.

"Why should the ancestor ask," Yang Sanyang shook his head.

"I'm afraid that you will be deceived, you must not think that the gods are high and good, and the gods are actually cannibals!" Bai Ze said helplessly.

"The gods are immortal, why do they still eat people?" Yang Sanyang was stunned when he heard this.

"Heh, don't you eat beasts when you're hungry? In the eyes of the gods, humans are beasts! I remember that in the past, there was a storm of eating 'barbarian brains' in the Great Wilderness, arresting the barbarian monks, and then knocking open the other party's brains and devouring the other party's brains......" Bai Zeba clicked his mouth, and there was a sound in his mouth, but Yang Sanyang only felt a tingle in his scalp.

Why does he think it's the same as humans eating monkey brains?

"Don't say it, although the human brain is clumsy, it tastes really good!" Bai Ze shook his head.

"Has the ancestor eaten human brains?" Yang Sanyang said quietly.

"Of course I haven't eaten it, Ancestor I'm a vegetarian!" Bai Ze rolled his eyes: "I heard from other gods! Otherwise, you think that with such a fast reproduction rate of human beings, how can they disappear so quickly and be on the verge of extinction?

Yang Sanyang felt chills when he heard this, if one day he was knocked out of his head and eaten his brain marrow, wouldn't life be better than death?

"Don't worry, the God Emperor issued a pardon decree strictly prohibiting the gods from eating brute brains, but you little barbarian should be careful, in case the other party doesn't keep his mouth shut, there will be no place to cry when the time comes" Bai Ze pouted.

"Didn't Old Ancestor Mo trick me?" Yang Sanyang's throat was dry.

"Hehe~"

Bai Ze didn't say much, but Yang Sanyang believed it.

"Brute brain!" Yang Sanyang fell silent at that moment.

"Don't worry, not all gods eat brute brains, and some gods feel that this kind of method is harmful to the peace of the heavens, so there has always been a lot of controversy about this matter! The key is that you barbarians have never spoken, and you have never opened your mind, otherwise the gods will never eat you!" Bai Ze said in a low voice.

"Great wilderness!" Yang Sanyang shook his head.

"Don't worry, with me by your side, no god will eat your brain, and the gods still have to give me a few thin noodles!" Bai Ze patted his chest and said.

Yang Sanyang didn't speak, but the whole person suddenly fell silent and fell into deep thought.

Strength!

It's all about power!

"Ancestor, is there really no way at all? Why don't you teach me to try it, maybe I can learn that divine language as soon as I learn it?" Yang Sanyang turned to look at Bai Ze.

"Impossible, I'm afraid that after reading the divine text, your head will explode in an instant!" Bai Ze shook his head and teased: "Don't be delusional!"