"Patriarch Grandpa, in our world, will there really be a clan of the same kind?"

In the northern part of the Taixuan Land, under the cold and howling winds, even the stars above the sky hid in the thick dark clouds, hiding their whereabouts, and then a short-haired girl wearing a tattered beast jacket raised her head and looked at the rift above, looking at the slit the size of a hand from a distance, and continued to speak softly:

"If so, why have red beans never been seen?"

After the girl's faint inquiry fell, suddenly drops of cold rain fell from the crack, as if the sky was crying, and then beside the girl, an old man with a rickety body and coughing constantly withdrew his gaze from some of the scattered buildings below, and after a while, the old man's response came:

"Red Bean, our human race has a saying since ancient times, called the path of heaven and earth, so we will definitely not be the only survivors hidden in the land of Taixuan. ”

The old man's words lingered in his ears, and the old man stretched out his hand and touched the little head of the girl on the side, and the kind voice continued to sound:

"When my grandfather was a child, the elders of my ancestors once told me that in the far, far south, even further south than the Four Great Kingdoms, there is a small clan established by our clansmen themselves, and the clansmen above the clan can live freely in the sun, and they do not have to hide in this rift valley every day.

"Grandpa, I'm too old, and I don't have any thoughts in my heart, but I, I hope that you juniors, can go there in this life, and don't give up any hope. ”

As soon as the old man's words came out, the thin short-haired girl sitting with her legs crossed her legs slowly stretched out her right hand to catch the drops of cold rain falling above, and every time it rained in this rift, it meant that the North Sea in the distance swept another hurricane.

The rain was cold, like a small awl, trying to pierce into the palm of her hand, but the girl was unmoved, and then her eyes flowed, and she turned her head sideways to look at the old man's ravine-covered and extremely old face, and continued to ask:

"Grandpa, you said that there are countless races in the Taixuan Land, and a huge part of them have murderous intent towards us, so once they encounter it, they must be avoided, so if I really encounter the human race in the future, how can I distinguish and confirm it?"

"Eyes!"

As soon as the girl's inquiry fell, the old man's response sounded, and then the old man stretched out a withered finger and pointed to the girl's eyes, and the vicissitudes of life continued to say:

"Red beans, the eyes are the windows of the soul, so they can most intuitively reflect the shape of the soul, no matter how the rest of the races cultivate, their eyes will not change, such as the snake-like vertical pupils of the North Sea marine race, such as the reticulated pupils of those jungle lizard races, although our human race is developing, under the intersection of bloodlines, there will be many pupil colors, but there is a color that will never disappear. ”

When the old man said this, after a slight pause, his old eyes looked at the big eyes of the girl in front of him, and said solemnly:

"That's as black as you are!

"Therefore, red bean, you remember, if one day, you meet jet-black eyes, then it must be the same race!"

The old man's words were not loud, but they were particularly deafening, and this sentence that was deep in his mind was like thunder at this time, and he was constantly lingering in the mind of the girl Hongdou who stepped out of the space light gate and stared at Zhao Yu's eyes.

Because she saw a pair of black eyes that were so pure, ebony!

Then the girl, who also had black eyes, burst into tears again, because she knew that the barbarian Yuanyuan did not lie to her, and the old man did not lie to her, and what she was stepping on was a country that belonged to the human race.

In the Imperial Garden of the White Emperor Palace, a breeze comes from above with the warm spring sun, blowing the lush green lawn, like a large rippling blue lake, and at the same time, the Xuantian Wood that goes straight into the sky is also stretching and shaking its body happily.

The white clouds floated above the clear sky, a peaceful scene of wind and sunshine, but under the Xuantian Tree, Zhao Yu, the lord of Great Xia, and almost all the high-ranking officials in the entire Great Xia temple all opened their eyes at this time, staring at the short-haired girl in front of them with a crying pear blossom with rain with a suspicious expression.

From birth, to the present, the infinite depression, sadness, and pain erupted intensively, so that Hongdou's emotions could no longer be controlled, pouring out, and the cry of grievance resounded throughout the imperial garden.

Then the slender eldest lady Xu Qing slowly walked forward and presented the information recorded by the simple exchange between Fang Yuanyuan and the short-haired girl to Zhao Yu.

After the young emperor took a sip of bitter tea, he reached out and picked up the fold and opened it, scanning his eyes, but after a few breaths, Zhao Yu's eyebrows furrowed suddenly, and the smile on his original face disappeared instantly.

At the same time, in the entire Imperial Garden, the Infinite Emperor Power that suddenly emerged seemed to turn into a round of scorching sun directly rising above the heavenly dome, and emitted a scorching light, making the civil and military officials below put down the teacup in their hands one after another, and sat upright, with solemn faces.

Emperor Wei's heart was scorching, sweeping the Quartet, but above Zhao Yu's handsome face, it was still like a flat lake, but the center of his eyebrows, the flower of the avenue composed of the four avenues of cinnabar pattern, became more and more red like blood, as if it was burning, indicating that Zhao Yu's heart was not calm.

Then the young emperor handed the fold in his hand to Liang Po on the side, signaling him to take it to the hundred officials below to circulate it, and he himself looked at the girl red bean who was still sobbing continuously.

At this moment, Zhao Yu could understand why such a young girl suddenly cried into tears the moment she saw her, and then one after another gasping sound sounded from the hundreds of officials below, followed by a rapid surge of anger.

Although the Shenzhou Haotu human race sank tens of thousands of years ago along with the two islands of Yuanqiao and Daiyu, from the land of Taixuan, but going back further, it has the same ancestors as the human race in the land of Taixuan today, in other words, the same blood in the bones of the two is like siblings in the distance.

Therefore, the officials of Great Xia, who knew that there would be a collision with the land of Taixuan, were naturally angry when they saw that the human race on them was removed from their surnames, and they looked at the girl Hongdou who was gradually calming down in front of them, and there was also a trace of pity in their eyes.

This little girl is actually the epitome of the entire Taixuan Land, the weak and helpless human race!

Then Zhao Yu, who was sitting behind the desk, leaned forward slightly, his black eyes stared at the thin and petite girl in front of him, and after a long time, the young emperor's mouth opened slightly, and the calm imperial voice then directly resounded throughout the imperial garden:

"Since you have come to Great Xia, since I have met you, then I can assure you that from now on, you will no longer be alone. ”