The Great Talisman

　　 Not enough IQ?

　　 Two lifetimes, this is the first time someone says that he has insufficient IQ. Doesn’t it mean that he has a brain injury?

　　 Yang Sanyang's face fell gloomy when he heard the words, his eyes looked at the distant sky, thinking about the meaning of Bai Ze's words in his heart.

　　 He knew that Bai Ze was definitely not an excuse. Since the other party said that his IQ was not enough, it might really be that his IQ was not enough.

　　 Yang Sanyang frowned, and a faint dissatisfaction rose in his heart: "If you don't teach me, how do you know that I can't learn?"

　　 Bai Ze hugged his arms when he heard the words: "If you don’t teach you, I’m too lazy to waste time. There are more than hundreds of millions of people who can speak God in the world. How can I hide my ancestors? It’s because you have limited qualifications and can’t learn!

　　 Bai Ze looked away from Yang Sanyang's waist reluctantly, then sighed, and muttered in a low voice: "I want your baby, it seems that I can only wait for you... after..."

　　 With a population of 10,000, it will take less than a few years to derive from 100,000. All of my current thoughts should be devoted to expanding the territory for mankind, and I cannot waste time.

　　 I have a long life span, and I will have time to learn God’s words in the future.

　　 Ignoring Bai Ze, Yang Sanyang turned and walked towards the altar, staring at the flames floating in the altar. Since the death of the old priest, no one has come to worship the **** of fire for a long time.

　　 Yang Sanyang Fa's eyes opened, a pair of eyes looked at the origin of the flame, there seemed to be a world of fire inside the flame, in which a little bird was sleeping quietly.

　　 For some reason, Yang Sanyang looked at the bird in a daze, and there seemed to be another paw growing out of his abdomen.

　　 Three paws?

　　 Yang Sanyang's expression became serious, and his eyes suddenly became serious when he looked at the flaming bird all over his body:

　　 "Golden Crow?"

　　 In this great wilderness, it seems that only the Golden Crow has three claws, and only the Golden Crow can suppress the Vulcan from waking up.

　　 "Emperor Taiyi? Or the legendary ten princes?" Yang Sanyang looked at the bird with three claws in front of him, and suddenly a sense of urgency rose in his heart.

　　 "Is this from the Sun Star?" Yang Sanyang thought about it, and decided to swindle Bai Ze.

　　 This boy was so bullish all day long, he refused to disclose the things between the gods to himself, and he didn't want to ask the scale claws, but now he can only try it out with a trick.

　　 "How do you know?" Bai Ze, who was walking with the front hoof behind his back, was shocked at this moment and fell to the ground, his eyes full of horror: "Who told you?"

　　 "Huh!" Yang Sanyang snorted disdainfully, turned his head and stopped talking.

　　 "Quickly, who told you? Is there a **** descending on the Vulcan realm? Peeping at the treasures on your body?" Bai Ze suddenly came to the spirit.

　　 Yang Sanyang stopped speaking, and told Bai Ze to go anxiously. He just saw the French open in his eyes and scanned the birds in the flames: "How come Taiyi came to this tribe? And he took the magpie's nest and grabbed the Vulcan's nest?"

　　 "Hurry up, who told you!" Bai Ze pulled Yang Sanyang's chin.

　　 Yang Sanyang snorted disdainfully, this boy cherished himself, and refused to talk to himself about the affairs of the gods outside, and this time he had to hold it back and would not tell him.

　　 Besides, there is no way to tell him, could it be the memory of his previous life?

　　 Don't be jokes!

　　 I won’t tell you, I will die of you!

"Boy, please tell my ancestors, how did you get the news, ancestors, I don’t tell you about the outside, but it’s for your own good. You must know that the gods have great powers. Someone chants their names. Perceived by him. You kid is stunned, and if you don't pay attention, it will cause disaster. Wouldn't it hurt you then?" Bai Ze hugged Yang Sanyang's thigh and dragged it to the ground.

　　 "Ancestor, I know you are also good for me, we all have some privacy, don't we?" Yang Sanyang pinched Bai Ze's neck, pulled him up from the ground, then threw it in front of the altar, and turned away.

When he came to the old sacrificial grave, Yang Sanyang remained silent for a long time. After a while, he bent down to remove the weeds in front of the old sacrificial grave and trimmed it: "Even without the help of gods, my human race will still live well. Old sacrificial offerings to you. Although you can rest assured, my human race will surely rise, soaring to the sky, and the name resounds through the wild world."

　　 Yang Sanyang's eyes were full of solemnity, he took a handful of new soil, then turned back to the cave, and began to summon the members of the clan.

　　 Countless tribes came to the cave. Yang Sanyang pointed to the altar of the god, and pointed to the tomb of the old priest at his feet. Then, he respectfully saluted the female leader and put the scepter in his hand in the mud.

Although the meaning of 　　's strokes and strokes is not clear, everyone understood Yang Sanyang's meaning and knew that he would choose a new sacrifice to worship the gods.

　　 Worship God!

　　 There are countless men, women, and children in the tribe, and all the people of the tribe have a look of expectation in their eyes, and there is a touch of anxiety hidden in their eyes.

　　 Being abandoned by the gods is still an unforgettable thing for everyone.

　　 Yang Sanyang swept across the crowd below, with a touch of emotion in his eyes. If he wants to survive in the Great Wilderness, no race can leave the support of the gods. Unless there is a **** of your own in the tribe, or there are monks in the tribe who have cultivated into gods, you will never be able to get rid of the control of the gods.

　　 "You must practice! Definitely!" Yang Sanyang took a deep breath and pointed to the scepter stuck in the soil, which was regarded as handing the scepter to the female leader.

　　 "Oh~" Yang Sanyang couldn't understand a word of the female leader's Chiliquala, so he couldn't help but shook his head, then turned and left.

　　 For some reason, he has an intuition in his heart that if he wants to make great achievements in the future, he must never worship the gods.

　　 That is an inexplicable intuition!

　　 The female leader pulled out the scepter, looked blankly at the nearly ten thousand tribes below, and then waved the scepter.

　　 How the female leader communicated with the tribe, Yang Sanyang didn't want to see, after seeing it, he was anxious for them.

　　 In short, various items for the sacrifice began to be prepared quickly. Some go hunting in the mountains, some go fishing in the river, and some go picking wild flowers and wild fruits.

　　 Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back and walked slowly to the sheepfold. After a period of contact, the hundreds of sheep in the sheepfold were no longer so afraid of others, but still did not dare to get too close. On the contrary, the group of newly born lambs looked at Yang Sanyang at the door curiously, and then cautiously approached.

　　 The big sheep saw the lamb approaching humans and yelled uncomfortably, as if to tell his children to go back. Unfortunately, the lamb did not pay attention to it, but happily came to Yang Sanyang.

　　 stroked each other's shrugging hair and soft mouth, handed over a handful of grass, the lamb began to call cheerfully, attracting more lambs to tentatively run over.

　　 The power of food is invincible! No matter in that world, animals cannot match the power of food. Seeing that the lambs are all right, some big lambs in the flock began to dig their hooves uncomfortably back and forth, tentatively approaching Yang Sanyang, sticking out their mouths to get enough grass.

　　 Green grass can be eaten, but there is no door to touch me!

　　 The big sheep was just eating grass, and once Yang Sanyang stretched out his hand to touch it, the other party retracted like a frightened rabbit.

　　 Yang Sanyang shook his head. The establishment of trust is a gradual process and cannot be forced.

　　 "If you can catch cattle that can plow the fields, that would be great!" Yang Sanyang thought, slowly retracting his palm, leaving a group of reluctant lambs calling at the door.

　　 "I said kid, where did you get the news?" Bai Ze jumped onto Yang Sanyang's shoulders.

　　 "Why do the ancestors ask?" Yang Sanyang shook his head.

　　 "I'm afraid you will be deceived, you must not think that the gods are high above, they are all kind people, and the gods are actually cannibals!" Bai Ze said helplessly.

　　 "The gods are immortal, why can they eat people?" Yang Sanyang was taken aback when he heard the words.

"Heh, don't you eat wild beasts when you are hungry? In the eyes of the gods, humans are wild beasts! I remember that the Great Wilderness used to have a storm of eating'barbarian brains', arrested the barbaric monks, and knocked on the other side's head and swallowed the other side. His brain..." Bai Ze clicked his mouth, and made a sound, but Yang Sanyang only felt his scalp numb.

　　 How does he think this is like humans eating monkey brains?

　　 "Don't tell me, although the human brain is clumsy, it tastes really good!" Bai Ze shook his head.

　　 "My ancestors have eaten human brains?" Yang Sanyang said quietly~www.wuxiahere.com~ Of course I have never eaten them, my ancestors are vegetarian! Bai Ze rolled his eyes: "I listened to other gods!" Otherwise, do you think that with the rapid reproduction speed of human beings, how could they disappear so fast and they are all on the verge of extinction? It's all eaten by "barren brain"! "

　　 Yang Sanyang felt cold when he heard the words. If someone knocks on his head and eats his brain, wouldn’t it be better to die?

　　 "Don't worry, the **** emperor issued a pardon, prohibiting the gods from eating barbarous brains, but you must be careful as a barbarian. If the other party does not stop his mouth, then there will be no place to cry." Bai Ze curled his lips.

　　 "Is the ancestor blame me?" Yang Sanyang's voice was dry.

　　 "Hehe~"

　　 Bai Ze didn't say much, but Yang Sanyang believed it.

　　 "Man brain!" Yang Sanyang fell silent at that moment.

"Don't worry, not all gods eat barbaric brains, and some gods feel that this method hurts the heavens and harmony, so this matter has always been controversial! The key is that your barbarians have never spoken or opened up your spiritual wisdom, otherwise God will never eat you!" Bai Ze whispered.

　　 "Great Waste!" Yang Sanyang shook his head.

　　 "Don't worry, there is me by your side, no gods will eat your brain, the gods still want to give me a bit of thin face!" Bai Ze said, patting his chest.

　　 Yang Sanyang didn't speak, but the whole person suddenly fell silent and fell into thought.

　　 power!

　　The key is still strength!

　　 "Ancestor, is there really no way? Or teach me to try, maybe I will learn the magic words?" Yang Sanyang turned and looked at Bai Ze.

　　 "Impossible, I am afraid that after reading the divine text, your head will burst in an instant!" Bai Ze shook his head and joked: "Don't be delusional!"