Island! Natural fortresses, fortresses that are easy to defend and difficult to attack; islands are the most suitable place for keeping secrets; islands were once the exile place for prisoners. When it comes to islands, what you can think of is a paradise, a beautiful scenery, a smell of the sea, a bright sunshine, and a fresh air.

You hardly doubt that the island may also be hosted with evil!

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A war between gods and demons ten thousand years ago. It is said that at that time, the tribe of Yan Emperor and the tribe of Huang Emperor jointly defeated the Jiuli Man tribe, led by the war god Chiyou. After that, the gods withered and mankind gained valuable room for development. After a few years, Huang Emperor left without saying goodbye, and the last god in the world disappeared from people's sight, and Jiuzhou entered the age of godlessness.

The gods who ruled the earth for hundreds or even thousands of years easily disappeared like this? Jiuzhou entered the age of godlessness? Is it true godless or false godlessness? Where did Huangdi go back then? Did he leave his bloodline? Will there be a true god who secretly control everything?

Too many secrets have long disappeared for thousands of years. Today, is it finally coming to the surface?

Ye Fei cared about the gods because Monk Jingling told him that all the Rakshasa people were the last descendants of the gods, and the red eyes on their bodies were symbols of the existence of divine blood. The emperor of the human kingdom finally broke through the Rakshasa holy city under the instigation of the Buddha Sect, the Dao Sect, the Demon Sect and other forces. His move is likely to be a siege of humans against the descendants of the gods.

God, why does it exist!

Will God's existence threaten people?

Is anyone still offering sacrifices to God?

Everything has its answers, and Ye Fei had a premonition that he would find the answer step by step, find the real reason for the demise of the Rakshasa clan, avenge the initiator, and revive the great cause of his own clan.

The village where Shasha is located is very small. At first glance, there are only twenty or thirty families. The villagers' skin is dark. They all live in thatched huts. There are nets for fishing between the huts. The mesh is fine, and all the fish are coming up after the net is washed.

The weather on the island is hot, and most men in the village are shirtless and wearing shorts. Women are also very cool in their clothes, wrapping key parts with the least fabric, that's all.

White wall gray will be applied to the faces of the island residents, which may be used to protect the sun, but will look vicious.

Ye Fei hid on the top of a coconut tree not far from the village, facing the top of the village, and knew everything in the village. This is a simple village with a simple folk custom. The skull of a shark hanging on the exterior wall of the house in the middle is mostly the residence of the village chief. Shasha and his family are not far from the village chief's house and their status in the village is not low.

The men went to the sea before dawn. They had already returned from the sea at noon. They handed over the big fish they caught to the woman to clean up, cleaned the fishing nets themselves, and hung them on the linen rope between the houses to dry. In this tribe with extremely primitive production methods, men were responsible for hunting, women were responsible for cooking and taking care of the family, with clear division of labor and each performed their own duties. Although there were more than 20 families in the village, they seemed to be a big family, with good relationships with each other, talking and laughing, eating and living together.

Ye Fei couldn't see anything special about them. After a long time, he wanted to leave. After all, he still had something important to do.

While he was hesitating, he suddenly noticed something interesting. It turned out that the villagers placed all the fish they caught in a pond, which was piled up with big stones. In the middle of the village, women went to choose fish that were not very lively for cooking to prevent them from dying and becoming stale.

Interesting things happened here. One of the women probably saw that there was less water in the pond, fish and shrimp, and there was insufficient nutrients, so they spit thick phlegm in it. When they approached, this little saliva evolved into a spring, causing a large amount of sea water to emerge continuously, causing the pond to be filled, and others ignored it, as if it was a normal thing.

After watching this scene, Ye Fei seemed to know why they were called gods.

The woman happily caught fish and cooked. After she left, water continued to rise out of the spring, but the water in the pond seemed to be alive, and it would never pass the edge of the stone wall at a horizontal line, as if a happy elves were dancing freely, which was incredible.

The woman carried a big fish back, and the other women were praying in front of the fish, as if begging for forgiveness. Then they cleaned the fish body, cleared the internal organs, put on branches, and when these were completed, the women went to the pond to catch a lot of small fish, all of which were placed in a basin filled with water. The wooden basin fixed by banana leaves was originally empty, but water came out by her fingers. It was the same effect as turning stones into gold. It was simply magical.

Women make the fire well, fix the big fish on the fire, and barbecue them. Children run around them, pinch out the small fish in the pot from time to time, wrap them with unknown species of weeds and put them in their mouths and chew them. They should be as happy as possible. This is a happy village, a village that is still blowing hair and drinking blood. The only difference is that everyone in the village can easily control the water.

Note! What they control is not the water element elves, but the water itself, and what they call is also the essence of water. Those waters are like their slaves, obeying them with their orders.

"God! Gonggong is called the God of Water. Are the residents of this village all descendants of the God of Water?" Ye Fei guessed this way and asked Jiulong again tentatively: "Jiulong, what happened ten thousand years ago? Is the so-called gods not extinct yet, and have they retreated?

Unfortunately, Kowloon did not respond. It was obvious that it did not want to mention that past. Kowloon's avoidance indirectly proved that something must have happened ten thousand years ago. It was a secret past, a history deliberately hidden by mankind, and a history deliberately distorted. The war between gods and demons that year must not be that simple.

I remember when he fought with the Lord of Penglai Island, he once said: The truth of history is more cruel than imagined. Huangdi and Chiyou were originally friends, and the two gods joined forces to destroy Yan Emperor. What he said at that time was probably true. In other words, Chiyou is not a demon god, and Huangdi is not a representative of justice. The two gods once joined forces to fight against their common enemies, but later they parted ways for some reason, leading their clans to attack each other, leaving behind legends about the war between gods and demons.

Ye Fei is really unable to tell what God is, what demon is, what justice is, and what evil is, he is really hard to tell.

When the aroma of grilled fish came out, the men who had been sleeping had walked out of the house one after another. The children ran up and hugged their father's thighs, while the men picked them up and walked towards the fire.

The villagers of the whole village sat in a circle around the fire. Sasha's mother went to the house in the middle of the village to invite an old man wearing a grass crown. He was the only old man in the village and the village chief. His hair was black and white, and he walked tremblingly. He held a crutch in one hand and was supported by someone on the other hand. His legs, thatched shoes, and light blue eyes were tired and aging, as if he would close forever if he was not careful and could never open it.

The village chief helped Sasha's mother to come down to the fire. Everyone in the village stood up and grabbed his children to salute him respectfully.

The old man nodded to them, and he gasped and gasped. After a long time, his breath finally got better. He crossed his hands and closed his chest and prayed, "Thank you, God of Father, for giving me a rich delicacy."

"Thank you, God the Father, for giving me a sumptuous food." Everyone around him prayed with him, and even the puppy wagged his tail and barked beside the fire.

This is a harmonious village with joy and harmony, a village that calls itself a father (Pangu created the world, created mountains, rivers, created thousands of creatures, and created everything that exists today). Their existence is unknown to the outside world, and is a secret in the secret.

Did the three major families of Sun, Moon and Star on Penglai Fairy Island exist to protect the descendants of the gods? Are the immortals on the island all the servants of the gods? But if they were servants of the gods, why would they be above the sea gods now?

The food was cooked and the delicious food was released. The residents of the island began to eat. The village chief was too old and needed Sasha's mother to pick out the fish bones and bring the clean fish into his mouth. The islanders did not have chopsticks and other eating tools, so they started to eat directly when eating, which seemed primitive and backward. The tribes about ten thousand years ago were so simple and pure. After so many years, they probably had never changed.

"Father, a man who came into the island today was probably brought by the waves and left soon."

"Are you really leaving?" Every word the village chief spitted was difficult.

"It's probably true, I've checked it myself."

"It's safe to lead people around to search. Last night, a ray of light lit up in the sky in the west and a ball of fire was lit. It was not a human thing. I'm afraid that the person who landed on the island would be related to it."

"If the three families of Sun, Moon and Star come to ask what to do."

"Tell them that no one has come before, it's better to have less than more things!"

"Daughter understands."

"I have had nightmares recently for my father."

"Did my father dream at night?"

"It's a very bad dream! The young man who saw the fission of the sky for his father, spitting fire from hell, and couldn't see his appearance clearly stood on the sea of ​​corpses and bones to point his sword to the world! Cough cough cough... Cough cough cough... I'm afraid that a huge disaster will come, and we can't get peace even if we live in seclusion here."

"Father, do you think we should change places? My daughter thinks that the newly selected patriarch of the Japanese family has looked strange when he landed on the island several times, as if he was ambitious."

"A different place? Where can we go! We have already removed the glory of the past and fell into the trap of mankind. Only this small island can settle down."

"Father, we can't beat them."

"My father no longer wants to fight."

"Boy...Boy understand."

The village chief reluctantly raised one hand, "Sasha, come here."

Sasha ran over happily, sat next to the village chief, leaning against her mother in the back.

The village chief caressed her forehead lovingly: "Humans have been looking for such things for a long time. As long as they can't find them, we can continue to live a peaceful and stable life."

"What my father said."

"God is always God, even if he is in a cage, even if he is in the abyss, he is still God. They dare not act rashly."

Ye Fei got a lot of useful information from the conversation between father and daughter: for example, the residents of the island are indeed descendants of God, probably from the Gonggong branch, and I don’t know why they live in seclusion here. For example, God is guarded against humanity, and they have a bad relationship with the immortals of Penglai Immortal Island. For example, the owner of Penglai Island has always wanted to get something from them, but he has never been able to get it.

In addition, when the village chief mentioned something that the immortals of Penglai Island could never find, he specially called Sasha over and touched her forehead lovingly. Is there any metaphor?

Ye Fei felt that since the hands in the dark pushed him here, since the first person he saw was Shasha, the granddaughter of the noble village chief, there must be a reason, I am afraid that there is some secret hidden in Shasha.

The burning bonfire is like a man's ambition, and the ambition will reach its peak at a certain moment and then slowly fade.
Chapter completed!