My space becomes the world

Chapter 172 Son of God

The person who came in was quite young. The girl's clothes today had changed a lot from those in the past. She was not wearing tight clothes.

The clothes are looser and more conservative. But he can't hide his hot figure.

Before Chu Xinghe could say anything, the girl ran out in a hurry, leaving Chu Xinghe baffled.

Not long after, a burst of noisy footsteps came. Man Xiaoman came in first and stood next to Chu Xinghe.

Man Batian came with all eleven clan elders, and Huang Wuya didn't leave, but followed him in.

"Meet the Son of God."

Everyone knelt down in front of Chu Xinghe, and the confused Chu Xinghe suddenly jumped up from the bed.

He quickly went to help the kneeling Man Batian: "Senior, what are you doing? I'm the one who broke it. What kind of son of god? How can I be the son of god?"

He tried three times but failed to lift Barbarian Batian up.

"You possess the sun fire and activate the totem slate. You are my wild god son."

Chu Xinghe was helpless, "You guys get up first and tell me what happened? Otherwise I can leave."

When everyone heard that Chu Xinghe was leaving, they quickly stood up. Barbarian Batian bowed slightly and said: "Don't worry, Son of God, I will explain to you the ins and outs of the matter."

"Xiaoman, move a stool for Shenzi."

"No, no, let's go to the living room and sit down and chat."

Everyone came to the living room and sat down. At Man Batian's strong request, Chu Xinghe took the main seat, while Man Xiaoman followed him and refused to sit down, which made Chu Xinghe feel uncomfortable all over.

Man BaTian got straight to the point: "What did you get on the totem slate?"

Chu Xinghe recalled: "There are many scenes, including wild scenery, demon invasion, and an old man dancing, and finally handing the slate to a young man."

"That's right, it matches what was recorded by the Huang clan. He is undoubtedly the Son of God." The person who spoke was Huang Wuya. Compared to Barbarian Tyrant's calmness, Huang Wuya was very "lively".

Barbarian Batian glared at him and continued to ask: "Then do you know how to get back to the Barbarian Continent?"

Chu Xinghe frowned, "Star Road? What is that?" Before he could finish speaking, a white glowing thread appeared in his mind, swinging gently, as if it was guiding the direction.

"It seems like I know, something is guiding me."

Everyone's eyes showed joy and they exchanged glances with each other.

"Son of God, we originally lived in a wild continent. Because of the invasion of demons, our ancestors had to flee in order to preserve the fire.

Before our ancestors left, the high priest used his life to make a divination, predicting that the Son of the Sun God would find us, guide us, return to the wild continent, and rescue the surviving wild races on the continent.

For more than a thousand years, our generations have been waiting for your arrival. "

"Then how are you sure that I am the Son of God? Can't others practice and cultivate the Sun Fire?"

Chu Xinghe discovered the key to the problem and asked in confusion.

"Let me answer this question." Huang Wuya seized the opportunity and spoke at the right time, trying to make his presence felt in front of Chu Xinghe.

"The ancestors of the Barbarian tribe and the ancestors of the Desolate tribe were brothers. They lived together, waiting for the arrival of the Son of God, and lived in peace for many years.

We, the Desolate tribe, believed that we should not wait passively, but should actively search for them, and gradually started to have disputes with the barbarians.

In the end, our Desolate tribe chose to leave and embark on the path to find the Son of God. Sunfire sounds simple, but no one has ever seen it.

We have found some people with special flames and brought them back to the barbarians to try to activate the totem tablets, but we have never succeeded.

But this is tantamount to shooting oneself in the foot.

Gradually, the news spread, causing the outside world to mistakenly believe that there is some huge secret in the totem slab. Inviting competition from all forces.

We sacrificed many people to defeat the bandits. The two wild tribes also had to move many times. After many years, it took a long time for the world to forget about the totem slate. "

"Then why did you come here to ask for the slate?"

"Of course, it is still to find the Son of God. You have also seen that there are fewer and fewer people in our Desolate Clan. If we can no longer find the Son of God, our Desolate Clan will disappear in a few hundred years.

Our barbarian clan may seem powerful, but in fact our bloodline is suppressed by this world. The lifespan is not long. When I was young, my cultivation speed was very fast, and my cultivation level was getting lower and lower.

You see, many young people from the barbarian tribe have already reached the mountain-moving realm, but according to my estimation, very few of them can break through the overturned land realm, let alone the higher-level sea-covering realm. If we return to the wild continent, this problem will probably be completely solved. "

Huang Wuya looked desolate and worried about the future of Wilderness.

Man Batian continued: "We must return to the Barbaric Continent, not only to take revenge, but also to solve the problem of racial continuation. Therefore, please take us back."

Chu Xinghe spread his hands: "I don't have the strength to help you, I am in the Dragon Subduing Realm."

"There's no rush. Son of God, you are extremely talented and have great potential. You will grow up very quickly. We will fully assist you."

With that said, Barbarian Batian took out the totem slate again and handed it into Chu Xinghe's hands. At this time, it was empty, and the sun pattern had long since disappeared.

"Now no one but you can find the way back to the wilderness."

Looking at everyone's expectant eyes, Chu Xinghe slapped his thigh and said, "Okay, I agree to lead you to search for the Wild Continent as long as my strength allows, but I also have a condition!"

Hearing that Chu Xinghe agreed, everyone felt relieved and said, "If you have any conditions, just put them forward."

"I am Wang Hao's brother, and you are Wang Hao's father-in-law. If you have anything to do in the future, just say it directly. You don't have to kneel down at every turn." Chu Xinghe said righteously.

There are very few kneeling rituals in the Meteorite Continent. Chu Xinghe knelt before his parents and when he became a disciple. Nothing else. Even the emperor did not ask to kneel down.

What's more, Chu Xinghe merges with the soul of the earth, and there is no such thing as kneeling down.

He felt very awkward asking others to kneel down for him.

Man Batian glanced at everyone and got a positive answer in everyone's eyes.

"Okay, just follow what the Son of God said. But other etiquette cannot be abolished. Disrespecting the Son of God means disrespecting the gods."

"Okay, okay, it's settled." These old stubborns are very devout in their beliefs, and it's not easy to get them to change.

"Now that it's confirmed that you are the God, let's go and announce the good news to the tribe. We finally have a chance to go home." Man Batian had tears in his eyes.

Everyone bowed and left the room, but Man Xiaoman still stayed.

"Miss Xiaoman, do you have anything else to do?"

"I'm fine."

"If it's okay, just leave."

Man Xiaoman shook his head slightly, with excitement in his eyes: "I am your maid, I will be wherever you are."

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