The ancestors of the prehistoric people, join the chat group at the beginning

"Rong'er, what's the matter?"

Seeing this, Huang Yaoshi asked.

"The chat group has been updated, and a live broadcast function and a redemption function have been added!"

Hearing Huang Yaoshi's question, Huang Rong replied with the shock still on her face.

"Live broadcast? Exchange? What do you mean?"

Yaoshi Huang became interested and asked.

"Father, don't worry, there are still some things that Rong'er doesn't understand, and I'll talk to dad after my daughter understands."

Huang Rong waved her hands, but her eyes stayed on the light curtain in front of her.

Huang Yaoshi had no choice but to wait patiently.

A hundred-year-old Taoist said: "What the old Taoist wants to know most is how to earn merit points? Is it to save lives and heal the wounded, repair bridges and repair roads, do good deeds... Do more good deeds?"

Qiangu Yidi: "Old Taoist Zhang is right. What the ancestors bestow is like duckweed without roots. If we can't earn merits, our practice will also stagnate. Longevity is hard to find, and immortality is hopeless!"

Strange spirit: "His Majesty the First Emperor is showing off to us, the ten plants of immortal grass and one immortal sword bestowed by Ren Zu? That's all.jpeg"

Seeing what Ying Zheng seemed to be showing off, Huang Rong couldn't help but want to eat lemons, she was so envious.

Qiangu Yidi: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense. jpeg! Miss Huang's words are wrong, I definitely didn't mean that!"

Confucius once said that only villains and women are difficult to raise.

Although Ying Zheng didn't like Confucianism, he understood the words of the Confucian sage Confucius very clearly.

He didn't want to get into an unnecessary argument with a 16-year-old girl.

Nuwa's descendants: "For merit, evil is called merit, and goodness is full of virtue! Perhaps, you have to do some great good deeds to get merit!"

The leader of the hunters: "Actually, I think it's better to ask Ren Zu directly after discussing with you! If you dare not ask, I will do it!"

The leader of the wilderness hunter: "@洪皇人先, may I ask Renzu, how should we obtain merit points?"

Mark in the spirit cage world thought about it, but he still didn't think of what merit is. Looking at the chat content of the group of friends, he said hastily.

[Group leader] Honghuang Renzu: "@Everyone, merit, has many meanings, even three days and three nights can't be finished! But the merit value recognized by the chat group exchange function refers to human merit! "

In the prehistoric world, when Li Luo saw Mark Ait, he immediately made a fuss and explained the meaning of merit value to the group members.

[Group leader] Ancestor of the Great Desolation: "Those who have contributed to the human race can get merit points! Take Mark as an example, if you can lead the people in this world to drive out the alien beasts and rebuild their homeland, then what you get The merit value is enough to make you a fairy."

[Group leader] Great Desolate Renzu: "So, you should all understand how to obtain merit points!"

The hundred-year-old said: "So that's the case, thank Renzu for clarifying the confusion!"

Qiangu Yidi: "I understand."

Nuwa's descendants: "I also vaguely understand."

The leader of the wild hunter: "It is too difficult to rebuild the human homeland!"

[Group leader] Great Desolate Ren Zu: "Come on!"

Strange spirit: "Huang Rong pays homage to Renzu! I went back to Peach Blossom Island to discuss with my father, to unify all the forces in the rivers and lakes, to establish a fairy gate, to redefine the order of the world, and if possible, to prevent the Mongolian cavalry from going south! What do you think of my plan? Sample?"

Seeing Li Luo bubbling, Huang Rong's heart moved, and she confessed her plan to him. She really wanted to know how Ren Zu viewed the matter of going south from Mongolia.

Seeing this, Li Luo's heart skipped a beat.

Unify all the forces on the rivers and lakes?

Establish a fairy gate and re-establish the order?

It's interesting!

[Group leader] Great Desolate Ancestor: "@古灵陶奇, there is nothing wrong with your plan, but those arenas are used to being lawless and lawless, so I'm afraid it won't work!"

[Group leader] Great Desolate Renzu: "Or, are you going to win over a group and suppress a group? Then pass on the "Hunyuan Gold Medal"?"

Li Luo had no objection to Huang Rong's plan, and it was just a small world, so no matter what the situation was, it was right for the group members to practice.

Even if there is something that can't be solved, isn't he still there as the leader of the group, at worst, it's better to go there in person.

The ancient spirit said: "What the ancestor said is very true, I have exactly the intention! With my strength of the second-order innate realm, those who are not in the acquired realm can't make any trouble at all! If there are ignorant people, kill them!" That's right!"

Huang Rong said in high spirits.

[Group leader] Great Desolate Renzu: "Very good, let's do it!"

Li Luo applauded, but he looked forward to her.

The ancient spirit: "Dare to ask Ren Zu, how should we deal with the cruel and heartless Mongolian iron cavalry? Can I return the same way to the other side?"

Asking this question made Huang Rong a little nervous.

Mongols are also human beings, and she wasn't sure if Human Ancestor would mind.

If Ren Zu is displeased, then the loss outweighs the gain.

[Group leader] The ancestors of the prehistoric people: "The beauty of clothing is called Hua; the greatness of etiquette is called Xia; the Chinese take the meaning of the essence and broadness, and the beautiful and prosperous appearance of things; Learning, the country comes from the inheritance of interests!"

[Group leader] The ancestors of the prehistoric people: "clothes must be exquisite, things must be rich, people must be polite, the country must be beneficial, and monarchs and ministers must call our country and people. This is China!"

[Group leader] The ancestor of the prehistoric people: "The barbarians and barbarians from all over the world are not my race!"

[Group leader] Ancestor of the Great Desolation: "However, those who are not of my race must have different hearts! You can kill them as much as you can!"

Hearing this, Li Luo was silent for a while, as if he had thought of something, and then he said something specious.

The strange spirit: "The ancestor of the people is holy, and Huang Rong obeys the order!"

When Huang Rong heard the words, she immediately understood and bowed respectfully.

One emperor through the ages: "The ancestor of the people is a sage, and the government obeys the order!"

A hundred-year-old said: "The ancestor of the people is a saint, Zhang Sanfeng obeys the order!"

Ying Zheng and Zhang Sanfeng saluted in unison.

Zhao Linger and Mark looked confused, not knowing what charade they were playing.

Chapter 27 Cuishan, Thank you for your hard work, go rebel!

Heavenly world.

Wudang Mountain, Zhenwu Hall.

"Those who are not of my race will have different hearts!"

As Zhang Sanfeng muttered these words, the look in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Ha ha……"

He laughed out loud, and instantly understood what Li Luo meant.

The Mongols were cruel and unkind. Since they took over the Central Plains China, the Han people have completely fallen, and they have become the fourth-class people with the same price as pigs and sheep.

At the beginning of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, in order to maintain its rule, the Emperor Yuan divided the people of the world into four classes according to different ethnic groups:

Mongols are well-deserved first-class people; Semu people (Xixia, Huihui) are next; Han people are second; Southerners are the lowest.

Both the third-class Han Chinese and the fourth-class Southerners come from the same ancestor, but there are huge differences in reality.

The third class of Han people are cartilage slaves who obeyed the rule of the Mongol Yuan, and they are no longer considered authentic Han people.

The fourth class of southerners is the original Han people of the Southern Song Dynasty.

When the Mongols killed a fourth-class Han Chinese, they only needed to be punished fifty times and pay the deceased some money.

Han people who killed Mongols were punished by death.

Later, when the Mongols killed the Han people, they no longer had to be punished by fighting. They only needed to pay a sheep to pay off the punishment.

Not only that, the Mongols even enjoy the right of the first night.

When the fourth-class Han people marry a new daughter-in-law, they must give the daughter-in-law's first night right to the Mongols, usually to the local Mongolian security chief, who can return it to the Han people after the security chief has slept.

If it is found that the daughter-in-law is no longer pure before the wedding, she will be punished by the Mongols.

Moreover, when the fourth-class people got married, they had to ask Mongolians to be their guarantors, otherwise they would be punished.

As a result, many fourth-class Han Chinese secretly fell to death after their first child was born.

Fourth-class Han people are not allowed to own weapons. Even the kitchen knives at home have to be shared by several families, and they must be registered with their real names to prevent Han people from committing crimes.

Fourth-class Han people cannot have names, such as Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, his previous name was Zhu Baba, or Zhu Chongba.

Such a heavy burden shows the low status of the Han people.

Every time Zhang Sanfeng thinks about this, he looks up to the sky and sighs, weeping, even if he wants to change this situation, he is determined but powerless.

It is true that with his current martial arts practice, he could storm into the Yuan Dadu, kill all the royal family and nobles of the Meng Yuan Dynasty, and bloodbath the Dadu City.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Sanfeng didn't do it.

If he really killed all the high-ranking officials of Meng Yuan, he would be very happy. After he let out a bad breath, the world will be in chaos, and it will be innocent people and Han compatriots who will suffer.

Therefore, the act of killing the high-level Tartars will not work at all.

After all, the killing of one person, no matter how many people are killed, cannot save the suffering people all over the world, let alone overthrow the powerful court of Meng Yuan.

However, the best way to overthrow an organization is to replace it with another.

"Knowing the future, and having a chat group to help, if you can't recreate the universe, and give back my Han people, what face does the old man have to meet the ancestors, the ancestors, the ancestors?"

Looking at the great rivers and mountains below, Zhang Sanfeng said excitedly.

He felt that when he went up to the mountain to practice Taoism in order to avoid the status quo, the blood that had been silent for decades was boiling again.

At this time, the Wudang Seven Heroes came out in a file, and they all came to the Zhenwu Hall.

"You are all out!"

Zhang Sanfeng turned his head, looked at the seven people, his eyes flashed, he clapped his hands and praised: "Hey...you all broke through, good, good!"

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that all of his seven apprentices were full of momentum and showed their sharpness.

This is because, after taking the fairy grass, their realm has been broken through, and their skills have greatly increased.

Moreover, all seven of them have entered the innate realm.

"It's all thanks to the fairy grass bestowed by the master that this disciple can break through!"

The boss Song Yuanqiao, who had become much younger, saluted respectfully and said excitedly.

No wonder he was so excited. Given his age, he had been stuck in Acquired Dacheng for more than ten years. If there were no accidents, there would be no possibility of breakthrough in this life.

Never thought that Master Zhang Sanfeng bestowed a celestial grass to break through immediately, so the so-called innate bottlenecks would not be a problem at all.

"Eldest brother is right, this disciple is able to break through the innate realm, thanks to master's bestowal, please be respected by this disciple!"

The other six people looked at each other, bowed down and said in unison.

"Get up, the old man has something more important to share with you!"

When Zhang Sanfeng was happy, his face became heavy, and he said slowly: "Renzu, the old man, sees that all the Han people in China are living in dire straits, and are in dire straits, so he is naturally furious! But because of the difference between immortals, it is not good to do it yourself!"

After a pause, he went on to say: "So, the old man found a teacher, and hoped that the teacher would give me back the Han people's rivers and mountains, and rebuild the universe!"

After making up a better statement for the chat group, Zhang Sanfeng asked: "What do you guys think about this matter? Why don't you all talk about it!"

As soon as these words came out, the seven people in Song Yuanqiao were all shocked.

Recreate the universe!

Isn't this rebellion?

But rebel!

But it's not as easy as it sounds!

It's okay if things work out, if it doesn't work out, the entire Wudang faction will be implicated!

"Master, let me think about this matter carefully!"

Song Yuanqiao said with a heavy face.

"Brother, what else do you want to think about? I've been annoyed by the Mongols for a long time, damn it!"