"It's not a good calculation, just know a little bit of fur." The old man laughed.
Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "The old gentleman will do the math for me and see what my fate is? Is it possible to become a god."
The old man said: "Since your Excellency came from the road of the gods, and holding a magic rune, he must have a noble status and a strong blood line, and he will naturally become a god."
"Don't be humble, old gentleman, let me count it." Although Feng Jingyu was smiling, there was a feeling that he couldn't refuse.
The old man's face changed slightly, he was silent for a while, and then said: "If this is the case, then the old man will show his ugliness, dare to ask your honorable name."
"Feng Jingyu." Feng Jingyu said, talking between Feng Jingyu and Feng Jingyu in a vague manner.
The old man naturally heard Feng Jingyu, and then he picked up the tortoise shell and threw it out. There were eight tortoise shells in total. After the tortoise shelled out, the old man began to calculate the pros and cons.
However, the more the calculation, the tighter the old man's wrinkles, and the cold sweat has come down.
Feng Jingyu always had a smile on his face, and Chu Tianyu, Chu Yuxuan, and others all had doubts on his face. What exactly is Feng Jingyu doing
The old man's hands were trembling, and the beard on the side was also confused. What's the matter
"The old man's skills are shallow, I really can't deduct it, I hope to forgive me." The old man sighed finally, shaking his hands and clasping his fists.
The old man really couldn't figure it out, because there was a cloud of mist in front of him, and the secret was obscured.
But everyone who is deduced knows that if the secret of the deduction is obscured, it means that there is a lot of ground, and to be more serious, it is impossible to pry into it, otherwise it will cause catastrophe.
Therefore, the old man was so terrified.
Feng Jingyu naturally knew that his secret secret was hidden by the Zhentian Stone, so he knew that the old man couldn't figure it out, and he did so on purpose to make the old man feel terrified about their identity.
"It's okay if you can't deduct it, I mean it's just that." Feng Jingyu smiled casually.
The old man said: "I don't know what your purpose is here?"
"We also came in by accident. If you don't say it is from the Protoss line, we don't know that there are descendants of the Protoss here." Feng Jingyu was full of nonsense.
The old man's face changed, and then he asked tentatively: "Is the Protoss on the Road to God's Domain okay?"
"Well, does the old man think well, or is he thinking badly?" Feng Jingyu asked rhetorically.
The old man suddenly smiled and said, "Naturally, hope is good."
"Since the old gentleman hopes to be good, then it is good." Feng Jingyu said.
"Huh?" The old man was confused.
Feng Jingyu said: "I know that the Protoss line is very powerful. It has separated from the Human Race and becomes a family of its own. I really want to know what the powerful secret method of the Protoss line is. I don't know if I can borrow it. a bit."
Hearing the words, the old man secretly said in his heart: "This guy's appetite is really not that big. He even wants my clan's secret method. If I have it, I can slap you to death now. Is it your turn to be rampant here?"
On the surface, he said: "It's really a pity that we are all descendants of the Protoss, and we don't have the secrets of the Protoss. Look at our tribe, the strength is not strong, after so many years, the bloodline has been relatively weakened."
The old man was telling the truth, and now don't look at them one by one is still so strong, that is, this body shape can still be maintained, but the power of blood is relatively thin, and one generation is not as good as one generation.
They are now also looking for a way to study the method of restoring the blood line based on the ancient blood line memory, hoping that one day a child with a strong blood line can be born, and then their clan can become strong again.
"Since you can come here, the gods of your clan must have brought you down, right? Didn't they leave any ancient records?" Feng Jingyu asked unwillingly.
"In this sub-Godland, there are many races, and there are many tribes, and each tribe has a tribe. At the beginning, every tribe had a god, but the gods are not immortal and will fall. For so many years, our one The tribe has never seen a god since the fall of the god."
The old man sighed and said: "That's why the bloodline power will become thinner and thinner. Moreover, after the fall of the gods, the major tribes have experienced some battles. During the battle, some inheritance records Lost like this..."
Feng Jingyu said: "There are other tribal races in this? How many races came here?"
"There are more than one hundred large and small, right? More than one hundred gods created the sub-divine realm here. Now more than one hundred tribes still exist, but most of them have fallen. Only a few tribes still have gods. Therefore Everlasting prosperity, become the master here." The old man said.
Feng Jingyu said: "How many gods are there?"
"There are currently more than a dozen gods known to have not fallen, but they rarely appear, and they are basically sleeping, unwilling to come out to waste energy casually." The old man said.
Chu Yuxuan, Chu Tianyu, and others were also very surprised when they heard such words. There is a god in this, which seems really extraordinary.
Feng Jingyu said: "Specifically, those races still have gods? I will go to their races and take a walk.
The old man heard the words and looked at Feng Jingyu. It is estimated that only the people who came from the road of the gods have such confidence, and with the runes in hand, even those tribes with gods must be jealous.
Once their gods fall, then their tribe will also decline, when the dominance disappears, they will definitely be destroyed, because there are too many enemies.
"The old man write it down for your Excellency." The old man said.
Then he took out the animal skins and pen, and wrote down all the tribes with gods, and also wrote down where they were.
After taking a look, Feng Jingyu said, "Very well, we will meet one by one when the time comes."
"Your Excellency has a magic rune in your hand, so naturally you are not afraid of them." The old man flattered: "They must still hold a powerful God's secret law in their hands.
Feng Jingyu chuckled and said, "The old gentleman makes sense, but after so many years, there is nothing you can do about it?"
"I have been trying, but still unsuccessful. It's too difficult." The old man sighed, shaking his head.
"Patriarch, it's okay, the blood clan is making trouble again, and hurt several of our clansmen." At this time, a strong man ran over and said with a worried expression on his face.
Hearing this, the old man stood up immediately, gritted his teeth and said: "It's simply unreasonable, do you really think my protoss is good for bullying? When my protoss was strong, they were not worthy of licking our shoes."
"Go out and have a look." The old man said hurriedly: "Everyone, let's get out of here."
The old man left the stone house as he said. Feng Jingyu and the others all looked at each other, and Chu Yuxuan said, "You can really fool you, these guys actually believe it?"
"Under half-truth, you will naturally believe it." Feng Jingyu said with a smile.
Chu Tianji smiled and said, "Brother Feng's methods are really powerful. If we were to wait for me, I would not be able to do it."
"This is actually related to God's Domain, and there are gods, which is really incredible. If there is good fortune, it must be great fortune." Chu Tianfeng said.
Chu Tian said: "Although Brother Feng's rune is an amulet, you must be careful not to be careless."
Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "Let's go out and see the situation first."
Outside of the Protoss tribe, several men with thin bodies and two fangs like zombies in their mouths are provoking.
"The blood of your Protoss is really getting more and more uglier, and the blood is exhausted like this. I won't be able to see it for a long time, and I should be completely finished." A blood tribe said with a grinning smile.
"Blood Dragon, don't bully too much, my Protoss is not so lonely to bully at will." A member of the Protoss angered.
"It's ridiculous, how many clansmen of your Protoss can take out? It won't be long before my blood clan can destroy you all. The blood clan members sneered.
"Want to destroy my Protoss? I'll destroy you first." Beard stood up with a strong aura and rushed towards the blood dragon.
The blood dragon snorted, and his whole body was full of blood, and his fangs were sharp, and he greeted him and collided with the beard.
Bang!
The power of the beard is very strong, the blood dragon's body is backward, and the sharp nails left a blood mark on the arm of the beard.
Although the flesh of the Protoss is very strong, but under the condition of thin blood, the flesh also began to become fragile.
"Shi Meng, it seems that I have improved a lot recently, but this is still something that cannot be changed. The demise of your Protoss is only a matter of time." The blood dragon sneered.
"When my Protoss is strong, how dare your blood say such a thing?" Shi Meng shouted.
The blood dragon grinned and said: "You also said that it was when you were strong, now we are rising, and you are declining, so don't talk about things before, it doesn't make any sense."
After the blood dragon finished speaking, he saw Feng Jingyu and others, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "Who are these people? Not from your Protoss?"
"This is from the road of God's Domain." Shi Meng said.
"From the road of God's Domain?" Xuelong looked at Feng Jingyu and the others, then laughed loudly, and said: "What came from the road of God's Domain, just before that, I also sucked a few guys. The blood and the clothes are similar to them. They are just people from the Lower Three Realms."
"It's awful, it's time to wear it." Chu Yuxuan said.
Feng Jingyu said lightly: "Don't be afraid if you wear it for help, I have the magic rune in my hand."
The people of the Protoss looked at Feng Jingyu and the others in surprise. The old man frowned. He had already considered it before. The young man in front of him was covered by secret secrets. The background was definitely not small.
Feng Jingyu stepped forward and said with a smile: "It's just a few vampires, and dare to let go of words here, do you want to die, or do you want to die, or do you want to die?"