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"Eh..." Yang Wu felt a little baffled. It was the first time he had heard of the title of descendant of the Yellow Emperor. He laughed a few times and shook his head, "I don't seem to be the descendant..."

This time, the visitor paused slightly. Through the sackcloth, he could vaguely feel that the person showed a smile that was not a smile, and he was a little shocked. Yang Wu didn't know his identity, but he quickly nodded in approval and said: "Hehe... the Yellow Emperor's blood is running on his body, and he is wearing the Yellow Emperor's battle armor"

"Eh..." Yang Wu paused slightly, nodded, and said softly, "If you say that, it's fine..." No one has ever told me these things, even Tianlong just opened the seal and retreated

The man didn't say anything, but looked at Yang Wu carefully, and said softly: "Well... yes, although I haven't reached the state where the three flowers gather at the top, I have already comprehended the three flavors of real fire and weak water at such an age..."

Hearing that person's approval, Yang Wu was slightly taken aback. Seeing that these people were not malicious to him, even the crowd who sniffed at him just now were the same. He was even more surprised in his heart, although he didn't know why these zombies would be entrenched here.

"Well... look at my "sex". The more I live, the worse I am. My name is Jiangchen, and I am the patriarch of the god-man clan..." The man looked at Yang Wu and seemed to remember something, and continued.

"General" Hearing the man's words, Yang Wu was also slightly taken aback, but he couldn't believe it. The person in front of him could be a general, but seeing that the opponent's soldiers didn't deceive him, he couldn't actually see the general's expression.

After all, as a character in folklore, whoever sees someone saying that he is a general in front of him will not believe it. Although he doesn't believe it, Yang Wu soon came back to his senses and said respectfully: "Junior, Yang Family Yang Wu..."

"Oh... people from the Yang family in the martial arts world..." The general seemed to know something about the outside world, and after hearing Yang Wu's words, he quickly understood Yang Wu's life experience, nodded his head, and sighed as if he had returned to the past: "Speaking of which, I have met your ancestors several times, but I never thought I would have the opportunity to meet the son of an old man..."[

"Er..." Yang Wu paused slightly when he heard the general's words, the Yang family said in a low voice with a hint of curiosity, it is normal for the generals to meet one of their ancestors in the long years of the family : "Senior general doesn't know..." Wei Wei hesitated but didn't say anything

Seeing Yang Wu's hesitation to speak, the general laughed dryly and said, "Just say what you want, a man should stand proudly in the sky, don't be afraid of anything..."

That tone seemed to be teaching his younger generation, and Yang Wu was inexplicably moved. He also got a little closer to the general, nodded and said: "My boy is wrong, I don't know which ancestor is my senior..."

"Hehe...it's been too long, I almost forgot it's a girl...I can't remember her name, but I'm the eighth at home..." The general replied with a smile after thinking about it;

Hearing the general's words, Yang Wu suddenly said something, "Girls, the Yang family has had countless girls in the millennium, so how can I guess "Um..." Ranked the eighth, but soon Yang Wu shook his head

"Oh... you are here, the person who guided you here?" The general seemed to have thought of something, and seemed to realize that Yang Wu came here alone, and he couldn't help but look at Yang Wu in surprise.

When asked by the general, Yang Wu paused slightly thinking of what the general said to him at the end, then shook his head and said: "Oh... no one guides the boy, the boy just came out of the illusion, a senior asked the boy to come here... ..."

The general frowned slightly, but he nodded without asking, "How is that boy Tianlong now?"

"Senior Tianlong spent a thousand years of cultivation to help the boy break the seal. Now..." Yang Wu looked at the general, but he was also a little shocked. He didn't expect the general to know Tianlong.

However, before Yang Wu could finish speaking, he saw a slender figure in the crowd, wearing a white sand-style dress with a very pale face. The woman suddenly flew in front of Yang Wu, and a pair of jade hands tightly grasped Yang Wu's hard, cold and slender arms. nails fastened to the armor

He said excitedly, "What's wrong with Tianlong..."

Being interrupted by the sudden woman, Yang Wu was stunned for a moment. Even though he had a body armor, he could still clearly feel the biting cold that the woman's ten fingernails brought to him. When he saw the woman's face, Yang Wu was also stunned. The woman's face was pale with no blood at all.

Compared with the zombies, the face of the woman in front of me is not bloody, but it is plump, smooth, tender and has no dry color. The melon-seeded face and willow eyebrows are as lifeless as those painted on carvings, but the eyes are full of strange brilliance and paleness. lips slightly closed

"Eh..." Yang Wu stared at the excited woman in front of him, he was also slightly taken aback, and secretly said: "Senior Tianlong, I didn't expect that you are also a sentimental species..."

"Drought... It's been thousands of years, why do you have to do this?" But the warrior at the side stepped forward to rescue Yang Wu: [

Yang Wu was shocked again. Hanba, another ancestor of zombies in the legend, Yang Wu had to be shocked. It seemed that something should have happened between Tianlong and Hanba.

"Patriarch...Thousands of years, huh...so what for thousands of years, I will never forget..." Han Yan suddenly lost control when he was told by the general, with a dazed expression, he shook his head and said:

"Perhaps I shouldn't have saved you back then..." The general paused slightly as he looked at Han Yan, and then he sighed for a long time and said in embarrassment:

Looking at Hanba and the general, Yang Wu frowned slightly, but he was also full of doubts, and said softly: "What's going on, seniors?"

"Thousands of years of honesty and integrity in China, when disputes continued, there were two outstanding people at that time, one was the Yellow Emperor and the other was Chi You, the Yellow Emperor unified the Yan and Huang clans, and Chi You also "disturbed" Dongyi's 81 Caves all over the world. After all, the Yanhuang tribe and the Chiyou tribe also started fighting after they ruled the world..."

"Hanba is the holy daughter of our family, Chiyou, who was too powerful. At that time, the Yellow Emperor of the Yanhuang tribe asked my god-man clan to join me. It happened that when the Yellow Emperor came, Tianlong, the son of the Yellow Emperor, also came together. But I can only drink human blood. If I can't drink human blood, my face will dry up, so..."

Looking at those people with withered faces around him, Yang Wu also instantly understood that these zombies did not drink human blood, that's why they were like this. In his heart, he also secretly admired the generals and others for being able to disregard their own withering appearance in the long years. Instead of going to the outside world to suck a person, it is really rare to have a faint approval for zombies in my heart

After thinking about it, I knew Tianlong's appearance. I had seen it before, and it was only natural that Hanba fell in love with Tianlong. He was a little surprised and said: "As the saying goes, people and ghosts have different paths. Tianlong and Hanba love each other, I'm afraid it violates the law of heaven... "

"Hehe... what is a ghost, what do you know, kid?" This time, it was not Jiang Chen who spoke, but Han Yan looked at Yang Wu angrily, and said angrily:

"Boy, what you said is not unreasonable. Although my race is not a ghost, after all, marriages of different races are always troublesome. The drought man belongs to the fire nature and does not drink human blood at will, but where it passes, there is no grass and no water to survive... This also makes the drought man useless Don't leave the Yanhuang tribe and return to our secret place, Tianlong and Hanba are not separated from heaven and man, but they are still the same..." The general sighed and looked at Hanba, but he was also full of doting

Yang Wu frowned slightly, seeing that Hanba really loves Tianlong deeply, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to return to the dense place of zombies and endured the pain of lovesickness. He said softly: "Is there no way to solve it?"

The general shook his head and sighed: "You can't have both, boy, you must have heard that my god-man race has a body that is immortal and cultivates faster than ordinary people. There must be something that belongs to my race." The way of heaven that cannot be obtained has been fair since ancient times..."

Hearing what the general said, Yang Wu was slightly stunned and nodded in agreement. When a person gets something, it must be a lot. A child must give up his entertainment and play time in order to get a high score in the exam. But few people can enjoy it. of

Seeing Han Yan felt inexplicably sympathetic, Han Yan seemed to have sensed Yang Wu's sympathy, turned his face away in displeasure, and said coldly, "Boy, are you sympathizing with me?"

"Eh..." Yang Wu was slightly taken aback, then smiled awkwardly and shook his head, "Isn't it supposed to be admiration for how many people who love each other and can think about the people they love? There are very few... Hanba Senior can bear the pain of lovesickness alone for the sake of Tianlong, the so-called separation is also a kind of love, Senior Hanba's love for Senior Tianlong makes the boy sincerely admire..."

When Han Yan heard Yang Wu's words, he was slightly taken aback, as if his thoughts had been seen through, and some little girly sophistry said: "Who said I was thinking about him, don't make 'random' guesses..."

"Hehe..." On the other hand, the general at the side looked at Hanba and showed a heartfelt laugh, and didn't break Hanba's mind, and everyone around him seemed shocked when he heard the general's laughter, and they couldn't believe it. They looked at each other left and right, as if reconfirming that the one who just smiled was really his patriarch.

Yang Wu also knew that Han Yan was just being unforgiving. In fact, only Han Yan knew what he was thinking, and soon he seemed to think of something. He looked at the general and then changed the subject: "Senior general, where did the zombies come from? Drought..."

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