Chapter 2007

"You don't have to thank me. I'll repay you for saving my life," the woman seemed to regard Zhang Xuan's astonishment as shock. "You're a slave in our house. You can do whatever you want, and you can do nothing if you don't want to work!"

"Oh, well!"

Zhang Xuan was speechless.

This is a woman. Let oneself be a slave for her, still say to repay oneself unexpectedly?

Is it natural?

However, what the woman said was sincere. It seems that she made Zhang Xuan a slave, which really gave him great kindness!

"You should have guessed who I am?" The woman said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, I didn't guess."

Zhang Xuan was depressed.

Only a few days after his death, how can he guess the identity of this woman!

"I'm wearing colorful feathers. Can't you guess who I am? "

The woman asked suspiciously.

"We white feather people live in the mountains all the time and seldom communicate with people outside, so we don't know about you Hong people." Zhang Xuan quickly prevaricated.

"Oh, no wonder you don't know anything!"

The woman paused, "we HongZu are classified according to the color of feathers. For example, you white feather people can only use one kind of feather for decoration, while our nobles of the highest level can use five color feathers for decoration!"

The woman said and shook the five colored feather decoration on her body.

"Oh."

Zhang Xuan didn't dare to say anything more, so he bowed his head and pretended to be dull all the time.

"My name is Zijian. Haven't you even heard of my name?" The woman's eyes were burning, staring at Zhang Xuan.

"We white feather people are in the mountains. I have a very low position in the tribe. I don't know anything about things outside."

Where does Zhang Xuan know the identity of the woman named Zijian, so he has to continue to act silly.

"All right. It seems that you really don't know anything! "

Zijian drew back his eyes. "I'm the general of the Hong nationality. I'm second only to the Falcon Ling'an people, and I'm a noble."

"Oh."

Zhang Xuan's face was expressionless and his heart was in a mess.

What kind of ghosts are these people?

However, listen to this woman's words and her dress, Zhang Xuan can probably guess. In this dead state, we are still in the barbaric civilization of slave society.

It's their official position or title.

"Is this your son?"

Zijian hugged Shenying, hugged him and gave him a piece of roasted meat to eat.

"Mother!"

God baby milk is mother's fault again, took the barbecue called mother.

"Er... How does he call me Niang?" Zijian was shocked.

"He doesn't have a mother. Whoever gives him food will be called a mother." Zhang Xuan shook his head and grinned bitterly.

"Where's his mother?"

"He's the child I picked up. There is no mother

"Oh..."

Zijian held Shenying and found his little wings wrapped in his clothes. He was surprised!

"He... How could he have wings?"

"Er... I don't know. I picked him up like this."

Zhang Xuan couldn't explain Shenying's wings, so he had to pretend that he didn't know.

"This is... This is the rebirth of the sage of Hong nationality!"

Zijian took off the animal skin clothes of Shenying and examined his wings carefully. Again, he exclaimed, "this child... Is really the blood of the sage of Hong nationality. He was born again."

"Yes? We white feather people all say that he is a monster. We are not allowed to live in the tribe. Our father and son live in the cave beside the tribe. "

Zhang Xuangang was so good that he made up for his ignorance.

"Where did you find him?" Zijian frowned and asked.

"I found him in a big bird's nest when I was hunting in the mountains. There are colorful eggshells in the nest

Zhang Xuan followed Zijian's words and said the origin of Shenying was very mysterious.

"That's right! This child is really the blood of our HongZu. He is born againZijian said happily: "he is the only hope that we HongZu can leave the dead land!"

"Out of the dead?"

Zhang Xuan suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Why don't you know anything? According to the legend of our HongZu Temple elders from generation to generation. We HongZu are sealed by evil gods in this dead place! "

"Only the blood of the saints of the Hongs awakens and condenses again in this dead state. There will be saints with wings on their backs

"When the sage grows up, he will awaken to the supreme power, untie the seal of the dead state, and take all of us away from here to the divine world!"

Zijian excitedly said about the legend of death.

"The divine world?"

"Yes, according to the legend of the Hong nationality, there is another space outside our dead world, which is the paradise of the divine world. There are gods and men living in it. They don't worry about food and clothing. Be carefree

Zijian continued to explain, "when we HongZu saints are born again, she can lift the seal and take us all to the divine world!"

"Now, this child has wings on his back, which must be the rebirth of the sage of Hong nationality! When he grows up. You can take us to the divine world! "

"This..."

Zhang Xuan frowned.

There's more than one space out there.

Moreover, those spaces are not carefree paradise in the divine world, but full of killing and hatred!

What's more, this baby God was created by Zhang Xuan himself. How could he be a sage of Hong nationality?

Isn't Lin QingHan the sage of Hong nationality?

"This child is stupid. I'm afraid it's not the reincarnation of a sage of Hong nationality?" Zhang Xuan looks at the baby who has eaten three large pieces of barbecue.

"Then how could he have wings?"

Zijian checked Shenying carefully again, "his strength is about the same as that of an adult, and he eats so much. At first sight, he is gifted and unique!"

"But... He is a boy. I remember that the elders said that the sage of Hong nationality who was born in the past was a woman!"

"Well, before the Hongs, did saints regenerate?" Zhang Xuan asked in surprise.

"Yes! It is said that thousands of years ago, the sage of Hong nationality gathered her blood to regenerate. When she grew up, she recovered her magical power and memory. However, she refused to untie the seal and take us out to the divine world! " Zijian sighed.

"Why?"

"Have you ever heard of the Hongs and the barbarians?" Zijian looks at Zhang Xuan suspiciously.

"I never cared about that." Zhang Xuan just keeps playing dumb.

"The sage of Hong nationality, who was born thousands of years ago, could have lifted the seal and taken us to the divine world. However, she fell in love with a male slave and had to perform the ceremony of" he zhe "! Once a saint joins with others, he will lose the magic power to break the seal of death

Zijian sighed: "of course, the people of the Hongs don't agree. They want to kill the man's slave. If they don't want to be a saint, the saint and the man will go out of the Hongs and go to the west of the dead land to establish a barbarian."

"Although the sage and the slave of the Hongs died later, the barbarians and the Hongs fought for thousands of years!"

"Since the sage of Nahong nationality has recovered his supernatural power, can't he defeat you with it?" Zhang Xuan asks curiously.

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