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Chapter 1810 Descendants of the Old Gods

Chapter 1810 Descendants of the Old God

Ye Yourong has returned to his original appearance.

She clasped her hands behind her back and said calmly: "Actually, using ghost to describe it is correct. Ghosts and gods are originally talking about the same kind of thing."

Feng Lin still couldn't believe Ye Yourong's technique.

But think about it carefully.

It makes sense that her whole body can turn into vines and wrap them around others.

"What's the use of possessing me?"

Feng Lin had returned to normal and asked with his trouser pockets inserted.

"It can improve your defense and increase your energy."

Ye Yourong explained.

"That's it?"

Feng Lin was completely surprised, "This move looks quite domineering. I didn't expect it to improve so much."

"Of course there are more powerful ones, but I won't say them if they hurt you."

Ye Yourong shrugged, "Let's go."

Feng Lin glanced at Ye Yourong, looking at her dark green eyes and her quiet and calm face.

I am increasingly shocked by the races in this world.

However, the world is originally like this, and the end of science is theology.

Feng Lin suddenly asked: "You said you are a descendant of the old gods. I know a person like you. So, he is too?"

He remembered that Sen Luo's abilities were similar to Ye Yourong.

"He is, but he's not."

Ye Yourong looked into the distance.

"Stop playing riddles for me."

Feng Lin grabbed Ye Yourong's head with his hand and said, "Speak quickly."

"I say he is because he does have the power of the old gods. I say he is not because he is a hybrid mutation."

Ye Yourong shook his head, "He and I are different existences."

"The more you talk, the more confused I become."

Feng Lin shook Ye Yourong's head a few times.

"Feng Lin, do you think you and your ancestors are the same kind of people?"

Ye Yourong suddenly asked.

"My ancestors and I? Of course we are the same kind of people!"

Feng Lin gave a decisive answer.

"You are a bit naive. The ancestors I am talking about are your parents' parents, parents' parents' parents, and so on."

Ye Yourong stopped and looked up at Feng Lin, "Life does not come out of thin air."

Feng Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking in his heart, but did not answer immediately.

"I have been to your place and read your books. It says that human beings were born more than 200,000 years ago."

Ye Yourong smiled and said, "It's impossible for people to appear out of thin air, so let me ask you, what did your ancestors look like three hundred thousand years ago?"

"this……"

Feng Lin was a little confused, but he still said, "According to the theory of evolution, is it Homo sapiens? Ape?"

"So do you look the same?" Ye Yourong asked with a smile.

Feng Lin shook his head.

"Let me ask you again, according to your records, during the age of dinosaurs, Homo sapiens apes did not appear, so what did your ancestors look like?"

Ye Yourong smiled and asked, "It couldn't have suddenly jumped out of a stone, right?"

"You have said so much, what do you want to tell me?"

Feng Lin asked strangely.

"What I want to say is that people today have all kinds of mixed bloodlines. If you push them up to the first and second generations, you will find that their ancestors are not human at all."

Ye Yourong pointed to the sky, "They call themselves gods."

Feng Lin stared at Ye Yourong, feeling more and more mysterious about this man.

"Until now, you haven't told me the difference between you and that friend of mine."

Feng Lin frowned and said.

"Those so-called gods also have their own ideas. Some gods, in order to pursue bloodlines and reproduce with their own clansmen, mix in at most one or two foreign races. This is how I was born."

Ye Yourong paused and continued, "Some gods just want to have offspring. Through various mixed bloods from generation to generation, the blood of the gods is diluted. But sometimes you are lucky and after various mixed bloods, the diluted blood becomes richer.

, so I awakened my ability..."

"The latter is also my friend?"

Feng Lin finally understood what Ye Yourong meant.

To put it bluntly, Ye Yourong thinks that he is relatively pure.

Just like gold, divided into two halves and then four parts, no matter how many times it is divided, it is still gold.

But some gold, because it is diluted by mixed blood, is equivalent to being crushed into particles and falling evenly into the yellow sand.

In most cases, there is no gold to be caught, and there is no bloodline.

But sometimes you get lucky and catch more than one piece of gold, which is equivalent to awakening your ability.

Sen Luo comes from the Tantai family and has experienced various mixed bloods. Certain generations of them happened to have this kind of blood, and finally awakened their abilities.

"That's right."

Ye Yourong smiled and nodded, "I didn't trust you before, so I lied to you and said that I have abilities that come from mixed blood. In fact, I belong to the former."

"Descendants of gods?"

Feng Lin looked at Ye Yourong, and then laughed, "Is that what you look like?"

"It's normal not to believe it."

Ye Yourong waved his hands indifferently.

"By the way, you said you are a descendant of the old gods, so what are the new gods?"

Feng Lin asked strangely.

"To simply understand, the old gods were originally supreme, but suddenly a new group of masters appeared and beat the old gods."

Ye Yourong smiled and said, "The old gods realized they couldn't defeat the new gods, so they ran away. Those masters became the new supreme ones, the new gods."

"I understand this sentence. What do you mean, one day in the future, if I beat up the new god, I will become the new god, and the current new god will become the old god?"

Feng Lin looked at Ye Yourong.

"That's what it means. The old gods are not only those we use vines, but there are also other types of old gods who were once on the throne, but were knocked down."

Ye Yourong nodded.

"I finally understand, what are the old gods and the new gods? To put it bluntly, your ancestors were once rich, but now they can't."

Feng Lin rolled his eyes.

Ye Yourong scratched his head in embarrassment, "You are right to understand this, but it is not as simple as you think."

"It's enough to know the general meaning. I'm still far from that level. I need to sublimate first."

Feng Lin put his pants in his pockets and rushed to his destination, "Is the one sitting on the throne currently the ancestor of the Yin Yang Crusaders?"

"That's right."

After Ye Yourong finished speaking, he shook his head vigorously, "I won't tell you anymore. There are still many secrets in it, and even I don't know about it."

"If you don't talk about the new gods, let's talk about the abilities of your clan. What are your abilities?"

Feng Lin looked at Ye Yourong.

"The unique ability of our family is to use media to fight. For example, the skills I practice can turn into armor, and the skills I practice can turn into weapons, etc..."

Ye Yourong raised her chin and said, "No! I can't tell you now. I just barely agree with you, and it's not to the point of showing my heart to you."

"Your clan is pretty good. It's almost the same as equipment pendants."

Feng Lin touched his chin and said with a smile, "It's so cool to be able to turn into a girl with a bunch of equipment on your body!"

"Have sweet dreams!"

Ye Yourong snorted coldly, "We are not the equipment, we are the masters."



A few days.

Feng Lin and Ye Yourong finally arrived at their destination.

Within the Blackwood Sect.

It's all mountains and forests, and when you walk in this place, you can see strange monsters from time to time.

However, in Feng Lin's eyes at this moment, these monsters were no longer relevant.

In front of the ruins entrance.

There were nearly fifty people, and as expected, Feng Lin noticed the people from the Sun Clan at a glance.

Feng Lin sneered and prepared to take action.

(End of chapter)


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