Xiao Qi said.

"It would be great if the old ancestor could be resurrected from the tomb like Qin Shihuang and Khufu. If he is still alive, with his old man's wisdom, maybe we also have hope to forge magic weapons."

The old village did not doubt Xiao Qi's words.

in contrast.

After listening.

There was a sigh of emotion in his mouth.

……

Click, click, click!

However, the moment the old village chief's voice fell.

Originally standing in the middle of the dojo, the moss-covered bronze statue seemed to have terrible cracks, and at the same time there was a crisp sound.

Ok?

shhhhhh...

Hear this voice.

Everyone looked towards it one after another.

hula...

The bronze statue shattered extremely quickly.

In the blink of an eye.

It is completely broken.

Then, an old man with a beard slowly walked out from the bronze statue.

……

Everyone in the village was dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

woohoo...

Even breathing became extremely rapid.

……

"I am Ou Zhizi, are you all my descendants?"

After the old man walked out.

He found that the people around him were all looking at him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was extremely thick.

Chapter 245: The Mohist Institute, Mozi Resurrected

"Ou Zhizi?"

"You, are you really Ou Zhizi?"

"Our ancestors?"

"Oh my God, are we dreaming..."

"Ancestor?"

Wanjian Villa, in the dojo, those villagers, after realizing it, rubbed their eyes vigorously, in disbelief at all.

Especially the old village chief.

Both legs were shaking constantly.

He just said it casually.

did not expect.

As soon as the words fell, the ancestor was really resurrected.

on site.

Except for Xiao Qi, everyone else was shocked to the extreme.

of course.

Xiao Qi is no exception.

His heart is also upside down.

The reason why he is calm.

It was because when he went outside the canyon this time, he came into contact with the real world. He knew about the resurrection of Qin Shihuang, Khufu, and even the entire Atlantean civilization, so he seemed calm.

……

"Yes, it's me." Ou Zhizi had a smile on his face.

"In the past, I used the sky and the earth as the furnace, the sun and the moon as the fire, and myself as the fine iron, forging every day, day and night... just wanting to live a new life. At that time, I had no hope, but I didn't expect to succeed."

"For these years, I have been sealed in this bronze statue, in order to wait for the revival of the spiritual energy, to find the real fine iron that was born under the nourishment of the spiritual energy, so as to complete the casting of the divine weapon. That is the last time in my life wish."

"Today, you brought me news."

"That's why I woke up from the bronze statue..."

When talking about this.

Ou Zhizi's eyes slowly fell on Xiao Qi, with a gratified and kind smile on his face.

……

Next, people in the village surrounded Ou Zhizi and began to ask their own questions.

Over time.

Ou Zhizi's identity was also confirmed, and as each piece of secret information came out of his mouth, the people in the whole village were constantly amazed.

until the sun goes down.

The villagers gradually calmed down, and at the same time, under the personal guidance of Ou Zhizi, they improved the casting technique again.

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