When the system is flooded

Chapter 755 The God of the Human Race

"When my grandfather was talking in his sleep in Kyushu once, he mentioned a sentence 'the messenger from Jizhiyuan came after the mustard in the palm', but I still don't know what the mustard in the palm is. But from the abyss of the extreme is the human race. The place of residence, and I did meet the envoy from Jizhiyuan, a woman who has been to Kyushu, so it stands to reason that she should be a human race in the Yajiao airspace."

Xiang Beifei remembered that woman very clearly. That woman did not have a system interface, but if the other party was someone from Yajiao Airspace, she would not be able to enter the Great Desolation Realm. At most, she would use methods such as Dao sheath to disguise herself.

When Luo Shanyou heard Xiang Beifei's words, he didn't answer right away, but was thinking about something.

"Master should know the palm of his hand, right?" Xiang Beifei said.

Luo Shanyou hesitated for a moment, then said: "Xi soil, weak water, iron, building wood, source fire, what do you think of?"

"It's a very special thing that can resist the power of the void," Xiang Beifei said.

"But you should be clear that these five things are not the only fetishes that can resist the power of the void. Ali's race, Shenli, is also a very special existence, and we humans, as a unique race, naturally have our own. Our fetish." Luo Shanyou said.

Xiang Beifei asked in surprise, "Master, what do you mean, the palm mustard is also something like Xi Rang and Shen Li?"

Luo Shanyou nodded and said: "Yes, the mustard in the palm originally belonged to the gods of our human race."

"But—if palm mustard belongs to the gods of the human race, why doesn't anyone in the human race own it?"

Xiang Beifei was really puzzled.

At present, the human race in the Yajiao airspace is living a very hard life, being hunted and killed everywhere, making life difficult.Before Xiang Beifei came, he even had to rely on the blood tree to protect himself, and the fetish of his own race didn't have a single star, which is really unreasonable!

"Mustard in the palm of your hand, only those who are strong in the ancestral realm can conceive it, which is the same as other races. In fact, it is not only our human race, if any race can cultivate to the ancestral realm, they can give birth to the gods of their own race .And we humans—"

Luo Shanyou sighed, but did not continue.

Xiang Beifei understood what Luo Shanyou wanted to say.

Up to now, the human race has not had a master in the ancestral realm!

At present, he has the highest cultivation level, and he is Fu Yuzi in the mid-stage of Ascension.

"Even if the human race encounters certain catastrophes and declines, it's not like they don't have any palms?" Xiang Beifei asked.

Isn't this kind of thing saved for backup?

Just like the ruins of Rushou, all the races of the people are extinct, but there are still cities.

Luo Shanyou shook his head and said: "No one knows what happened 10 years ago. The human race in Yajiao Airspace has not survived such a long time. According to the incomplete records of the clan, it seems that 10 years ago The war caused many ancestors of the human race to fall one after another, and then all the mustards owned by the human race suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and no one knew why."

10 years ago, the Yajiao airspace was originally a dispute between powers and races, but after that battle, the Taoist Palace took control of the overall situation.

Of the nine major tribes, eight have gone, and only the Houtu tribe is left alone.

In the airspace of Yajiao, the power of the void is very deadly, and any gods used to resist the power of the void are scarce resources.

The iron of the Rushou tribe, the weak water of the Xuanming tribe, and the building wood of the Jumang tribe... are all the capital for them to gain a foothold. It is precisely because of the existence of these things that they have the background to build their power in the early stage.

The Dao Palace controls the resources of the soil, which is equivalent to controlling the lifeline of all races.

It is precisely because of the existence of Xiyang that no race dares to oppose the Dao Palace.

This means that if the human race has the palm of their hands, they will have the capital to fight against the Dao Palace.

Of course, Xiang Beifei has Xiyang and Erha now, but the core of the human race must be a must in the palm of his hand.

"The palm mustard of the human race disappeared out of thin air, it's strange that it would disappear out of thin air," Xiang Beifei said.

He stretched out his hand, a ray of light lit up in his palm, and a cloud of mist appeared in his hand.

This is the palm mustard.

Xiang Beifei got it from the room at the beginning, but he never figured out its function, so he didn't care about it.

"Master, can you recognize this?" Xiang Beifei showed the mustard in his palm.

Luo Shanyou looked at the cloud of mist and asked, "What is this?"

"Uncle Master doesn't know this?" Xiang Beifei asked doubtfully.

"Should I know?"

"This is the mustard in the palm of your hand!" Xiang Beifei said.

Luo Shanyou was startled suddenly!

"This is mustard? Are you sure?" He asked in surprise.

"Yes." Xiang Beifei nodded.

"I've been playing with this mist as playdough."

Xiao Hei snatched the cloud of mist with a smile, and kneaded the mustard in his palm into a hazy look.

Looking at the fog, Luo Shanyou was also very surprised.

"I thought the mustard was gone, where did you get it? Are you sure it's the mustard?"

Luo Shanyou immediately took the cloud of mist and looked at it carefully.The palm mustard is a cloud of white mist, soft and can be handled at will, but it has a texture to the touch.

"It's strange, can't uncle smell the mustard on my body?" Xiang Beifei said.

"What are you talking about?" Luo Shanyou was puzzled.

"When I was in Kyushu, I met a woman from Jizhiyuan, and she could smell... the fragrance of mustard in my palm?"

Xiang Beifei remembered the last time he met a mysterious masked woman when he was in Zihou, that is, the unruly base. He always thought that this woman was the elder of the human race in the Yajiao airspace.

"What woman?" Luo Shanyou asked.

"That's the man."

Xiang Beifei's eyes lit up with a ray of light!

hum!

Those rays of light gathered in the air, and were condensed by spiritual power into a black-clothed woman.

He simulated his memory with yin and yang source qi.

This mysterious woman was dressed in black, and Xiang Beifei couldn't see through her face, but only remembered that woman's hands were as slender as green jade, slender and slender.

Luo Shanyou looked at this mysterious woman carefully, and shook his head after a while: "I don't know her."

"But she mentioned that the breath on my body is like the warm sun from the abyss of extremes, and she is the messenger from the abyss of extremes."

"This woman said she came from the abyss of extremes?" Luo Shanyou asked.

Xiang Beifei hesitated: "That's not true."

"We didn't send people to Kyushu, because the scabbard cost too much." Luo Shanyou said.

Xiang Beifei frowned.

Indeed, the mysterious woman only saved Zhao Ruizhong at the beginning, and did not say where she came from.

The reason why he believed that the mysterious woman was the messenger from the extreme abyss was because he saw some strange words in his grandfather's system interface, which mentioned "the messenger from the extreme abyss".

He seems to have made a mistake, because it was just him subconsciously linking the information given by his grandfather to the mysterious woman.

Perhaps this mysterious woman did not come from the Abyss of Congji!

Strange, so who is this mysterious woman?

Xiang Beifei became more and more confused.

Luo Shanyou looked at the palm mustard in Xiang Beifei's hand, and then asked, "Can you control this palm mustard?"

Xiang Beifei shook his head: "I've tried it, but I can't control it. Can Master Master control it?"

Luo Shanyou poured his own spiritual power into it, but when his spiritual power met the palm of his hand, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, without any effect.

"I can't do it either, where did you get this palm mustard?" Luo Shanyou asked.

"I got it from my grandfather." Xiang Beifei said casually.

"I got it from Taoist Qingde? Could it be that he really..."

When Luo Shanyou spoke up to this point, he stopped again, he didn't finish his words, but was thinking.

Xiang Beifei said: "Uncle, there is no need to hide it from me. I need to know his past so that I can decide what to do in the future."

He knew what his uncle was worried about, and it was nothing more than worrying that he would go to Gonggu, leaving the human race behind, and destroying the hope that the human race had just raised.

Luo Shanyou hesitated for a while, and said: "Before Taoist Qingde left, he said that he had to find the mustard in the palm. Only by finding the mustard in the palm can the human race change the current situation."

"So, he went to Gonggu?" Xiang Beifei said.

Luo Shanyou was silent for a moment before nodding.

"But at that time my grandfather was already a master of the Ancestral Dao Realm, why didn't he become a mustard?" Xiang Beifei asked.

According to what Luo Shanyou said, if a race has cultivated to the ancestral realm, it will have a fetish that can resist the power of the void, then the Taoists of Qingde can also cultivate the mustard in their hands.

After all, the Gonggu Rebellion at that time was very famous, and Taoist Qingde turned the Taoist Palace upside down with his own power, which cannot be justified without the strength of the ancestors.

"This is the key point. Taoist Qingde mentioned that there are mysterious existences deliberately targeting the human race, which is the same as the existence of the system. From this point of view, Taoist Qingde found the mustard in the palm of his hand and gave it to you?" Luo Luo Shan You asked.

"Hard to say."

Xiang Beifei shook his head.

Because how his Juling Book came about is still a mystery.

Erha, Xi Soil, Palm Mustard, these fetishes are very special, but they are all contained in them. It seems that the Gathering Book does not seal some abilities in it randomly, it seals them purposefully.

Many things in the Juling Book have brought great help to Xiang Beifei, as if he knows that Xiang Beifei will need these things in the future.

But did it really come from Grandpa?

Xiang Beifei looked at Xiao Hei who was sitting next to him and yawning. Xiao Hei came out of the Juling Book, but there was no sign that Xiao Hei had any relationship with Grandpa.

Luo Shanyou said: "You won't go to Gonggu, will you?"

"I promised, I won't break my promise." Xiang Beifei said.

"That's good."

Luo Shanyou didn't ask any more questions.

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Xiang Beifei didn't bother Luo Shanyou to comprehend the meaning of the Tao anymore. His own Tao could help Luo Shanyou practice, so he had to be given more time to practice.Currently, Fu Yuzi and the others have also entered the state of cultivation, so the task of protecting Congji Zhiyuan falls on him.

He is inspecting the abyss of Congji. The life here has become calm. Everyone has their own work, the cultivation that should be practiced, and the labor that should be worked.

Of course, there are also Li Qianluo and Mu Qilin who are in a hurry to ride the slide.

"Xiao Bei, let's go on the slide together! This is so fun! I didn't even know children's toys could be so fun."

Li Qianluo was endlessly spinning the slide. She transformed it with Shenli herself. She has transformed the slide into a circle. It's like a roller coaster rolling around in various ways. It's not something a child can control at all.

"Are you playing with children?" Xiang Beifei touched his forehead and asked.

He had nothing to do anyway, so he sat on the chair next to him and watched the two bastards make a fuss.

"Practice your courage! Children have to be more courageous since they were young, otherwise what will happen when they encounter Dao Palace?" Li Qianluo said with a smile.

"Yes, yes! This thing is still very interesting."

Erha had almost built the human stronghold, so he just followed Li Qianluo to play around when he had nothing to do. He was lying on the slide when he slid on the slide, and he raised his hoof all the way up.

"Sister Li, why don't you go to enlightenment?" Xiao Hei asked suspiciously.

She acted like nothing happened every day, and I didn't see how she practiced, but her strength was not low.

"Oh, what are you talking about! I understand Xiao Bei's way!"

After Li Qianluo turned freely in the air 720 degrees along the slide, he landed on the slide again and continued to wander.

"So fast?" Xiao Hei asked suspiciously.

"I've always practiced faster, haha!" Li Qianluo said nonchalantly.

Xiang Beifei looked at Li Qianluo who was having a great time playing on the slide. He really didn't understand that this girl could fly into the sky and escape from the ground, so she had to go on the slide.

But having said that, this girl is indeed very special. Xiang Beifei still doesn't know the specific situation of Li Qianluo's race, but she knows a lot of things and has provided Xiang Beifei with a lot of help.

Li Qianluo wandered all the way for a long time before sliding down the slide. Erha lay on the slide and slid down foolishly, but his posture was rather clumsy, not as dexterous as Li Qianluo's. Hit the slide.

"Wow! My handsome face! Disfigured, disfigured!" Erha screamed.

"Just like you, disfigured is equivalent to plastic surgery." Xiao Hei curled his lips.