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

Seeing someone walking out of the cemetery, the old man hastily walked towards him tremblingly leaning on a crutch.

It was frightening to watch, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

"Hello, old man!"

Chen Nan hurriedly stepped forward, supported the old man, and said hello to him.

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The old man waved his hand to signal him to let go, and said a few words to him in a reproachful tone.

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After Chen Nan listened, he was stunned on the spot.

He didn't understand a single word the old man said, and he had no idea what the other party said.

That obscure voice made Chen Nan feel chills in his heart.

At this time, he suddenly realized.

Yes, 1 years have passed, and his era has become history, even a legend, or a myth.

Perhaps, the people back then have long been forgotten.

After 1 years of change, languages ​​have also become less familiar.

Originally, Chen Nan hoped to understand the current world through the elderly.

But in the face of the language barrier, this glimmer of hope was completely shattered.

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Seeing Chen Nan's dull face, the old man thought that he came to worship in the cemetery of gods and demons, and he was overly sad, so he didn't blame him any more.

His tone became calmer, and he said a few more words.

But seeing that Chen Nan still looked confused, the old man didn't know how to communicate with him anymore.

The old man couldn't help but frowned, turned around and went back to the hut, ignoring him.

Standing where he was, Chen Nan was a little dumbfounded.

With a thought, he opened the chat group.

Chen Nan: "I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes. After I walked out of the cemetery, I met an old man guarding the grave, but after talking with him for a few words, I realized that I couldn't understand the language of 1 years later!"

Chen Nan: "Thus, after being dead for 1 years and then resurrected, I can neither understand other people's speech nor understand the current language, and I have become an illiterate who is both deaf and dumb!"

This is not only his self-deprecating, but also asking for help from his group of friends.

All the members in the group are big bosses, and they speak nicely. He likes this place very much.

Cough, in human terms, these group members are all immortals, and they should be omnipotent after all.

The problem of language barrier should not be difficult for them.

After all, the chat group can communicate with the heavens and the world, and can solve the language problem, there must be a way.

[Administrator] Taoist Zhang of Wudang: "Haha, this is a trivial matter!"

Mark: "As long as you cultivate your spiritual consciousness, you can easily get other people's thoughts, and learning a language is almost effortless!"

[Administrator] The First Emperor of Qin: "Actually, you only need to reach the fifth-level Yin God realm to do this! The soldiers under my command used this trick when they fought in other worlds!"

Li Xiuyuan: "Amitabha! If you do this, will it harm the harmony of heaven?"

[Administrator] Zhao Linger: "As long as you don't deliberately probe into the privacy of other people's minds, or maliciously search for souls to turn others into idiots, you don't need to care about these trivial things!"

Li Xiuyuan: "Amitabha!"

After living for decades, Jigong finally opened his eyes today.

Chat groups are an amazing place.

Beyond this world, there are other worlds.

The heavens and worlds are boundless.

According to the information in the chat group, in this world, it is already difficult to increase the cultivation level.

Even if there is the slightest effort, it will not help.

Perhaps, I can follow the example of other group members and go to the prehistoric world where the ancestors lived?

Looking at the light screen in front of him, Ji Gong was thoughtful.

Chen Nan: "So that's the case, I understand, thank you for your explanation!"

After reading the explanations of the group of friends, Chen Nan couldn't help but suddenly realized.

It turns out that after reaching a certain level of strength, there are so many magical things.

After pondering for a while, Chen Nan came to the hut and stood in front of the old man.

The yin spirit in his mind was like an illusory shadow, and as he watched it, a ray of light began to bloom.

From the performance of the outside world, it was Chen Nan's eyes that started to glow, looking directly at the old man who guarded the tomb.

"Hey, what's going on, mental fluctuations?"

"This little guy still has cultivation? Doesn't it mean that his martial arts have been abolished?"

"What did Dugu Baitian do? He can't do a little thing well!"

The next moment, several messages spilled out from the thoughts of the old man who guarded the tomb, and Chen Nan's eyes widened instantly.

"you you you..."

Chen Nan pointed at the skinny old man, speechless in surprise.

Could it be that this old man knew what happened back then?

His own death is also related to him?

Or, have you been involved in the war between heaven and sentient beings?

Well, this old grave guard must know something inside!

"Little guy, are you surprised?"

The old man who guarded the grave was still hunched over, speaking lightly.

Not only that, but his voice is astonishingly the words of ten thousand years ago.

"Old man, what is going on?"

Chen Nan hurriedly asked.

He already had some understanding in his heart.

His own death back then must have been a conspiracy.

Someone definitely did it on purpose.

"Okay, let's go over there and take a shower first, wash off the moldy smell on your body!"

Facing the anxious Chen Nan, the old grave guard waved his hands, and instead of answering his words, he led him to the hut, pointed to the wooden barrel on the ground, and pointed to the well not far away.

"it is good!"

Hearing this, Chen Nan's expression froze, he took a deep look at this old man who looked like a dead leaf in the wind, and nodded in agreement.

After that, he silently picked up the barrel and walked towards the well.

When he came to the well, he picked up a bucket of water, his body was shaken, and all the broken clothes on his body fell to the ground.

The cold well water rushed down, washing away the dirt on his body, but it couldn't wash away the doubts in his heart.

With these doubts, Chen Nan walked up to the old man guarding the tomb with his bare upper body.

"Old man, can you tell me now?"

His attitude was very sincere, and there was a hint of urgency hidden deep in his eyes.

"Son, you are too weak, there are some things you shouldn't know, and knowing it won't do you any good!"

The old grave guard shook his head, went into the room, took a set of half-new clothes, and handed them to him.

"Thank you!"

Taking the clothes from the old man's hand, Chen Nan thanked him and put on the clothes.

"I want to know, why did I die back then, did you set up a trap to let me jump in for the purpose of slaughtering the heavens and destroying the Dao? What is my existence? Is it a pawn in your hands?"

After getting dressed, Chen Nan thought about it, and asked several questions that were concerned about himself.

"Huh? How did you know? Who told you?"

Hearing the words, the old man who guarded the tomb stared at him, and a majestic aura burst out, rushing straight into the sky, and all the clouds in the sky were blown away.

This momentum was so strong that Chen Nan, who was facing him directly, felt short of breath.

Under this momentum, I always feel like an ant under the clouds, appearing extremely small.

"Don't worry about how I know, tell me the answer!"

Under tremendous pressure, Chen Nan opened his mouth with difficulty and said loudly.

"Let's go, if you want to know the answer, go find it yourself!"

Taking a serious look at Chen Nan, the old man who guarded the tomb flicked his sleeve, and an irresistible force sent out, throwing him into the sky.

"call out!"

Without any resistance, Chen Nan instantly turned into a spot of light and disappeared.

"No, I have to talk to those old guys, why is there a loophole?"

Leaning on crutches with both hands, the old grave guard watched Chen Nan's distant light spot disappear slowly, and said to himself slowly.

Soon, his figure also disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

"what!"

Flying rapidly in the air, Chen Nan's heart was filled with countless shit.

This old man drives people away if he disagrees with him.

so bad.

The next time you see him, you must blow his head off.

With a "shoo", it finally landed.

"boom!"

Like a cannonball in the flesh, it hit the ground and a big hole was smashed out.

"Bah bah bah!"

After a while, Chen Nan crawled out from the pothole, spitting out some mud and green roots from his mouth.

When I looked around, I found that it was a forest.

He was surrounded by tall trees, and he couldn't recognize the names of the trees. He hadn't seen them ten thousand years ago.

"This old guy..."

After finding a direction at random, Chen Nan was still not reconciled, and walked forward while cursing.

Open the chat group.

Chen Nan: "Thank you for the invitation. I was thrown out just now, and the experience is extremely bad. Next time I will knock that old guy's head off!"

There was no one in this ghost place, so he could only vent his depression in the chat group.

Moreover, the chat group is just for chatting.

[Administrator] Daoren Zhang of Wudang: "Brother Chennan, that old man guarding the tomb is not simple!"

Hearing Chen Nan's complaints, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes moved, and he saw the world of the tomb of the gods, and he also saw the old man who guarded the tomb.

But he suddenly discovered that he couldn't see through the depth of the old man's strength at all.

It was like a layer of fog shrouded the body.

Chen Nan: "Not simple? I also know that he is not simple. I just faced him, but I have no strength to fight back. I don't know where he has thrown me!"