Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 1249
Wudang still looks like a girl. She is the only human among the original 12 human races who has never shown signs of aging.

So she is also the human ancestor with the most honorable status.

In the past hundred years, she has seen too much life and death in the ethnic group, and it is unreasonable to feel that these hundred years seem to be longer than her hundreds of millions of years of cultivation.

She clearly has supernatural powers, but she has a faint old air, not that she has lost vitality. This old air is an aura that is more vicissitudes than the vicissitudes of life.

After Wudang finished his work, he peeled off the animal skins that the clan had hunted, then stood up and took a breath.

Most of the clansmen here are middle-aged, regardless of men and women, they are quite strong, Wudang looks a little different here.

However, her prestige in the clan is very high. After all, the old man who is almost a hundred years old is still so concise and experienced in hunting prey.

In addition, in this era when the average life expectancy of the human race is only [-] years old, she is almost a centenarian, which can be said to be a centenarian.

Wudang suddenly felt a little dazed about the scene in front of her eyes, and then, she showed joy.

Because she saw a familiar figure.

Wudang was so excited that she was about to speak when suddenly the world spun around her eyes and she fell on her back.

……

When Wudang woke up, he saw two strong women in front of the bed taking care of him.

In fact, she didn't have a bed, but she chose a flat place under the cliff to avoid the rain, and spread some hay, which was her bed for rest.

At this time, she saw a young man in white standing quietly at the end of the bed, looking at her with a smile, but the two women seemed to turn a blind eye to him.

The two strong women were very happy when they saw Wudang wake up.

"Old Ancestor, you are awake."

"Ancestor, are you alright?"

"Old Ancestor, you passed out and felt hot all over, is it okay?"

"We have already sent someone to talk to someone from the Xuannv Department."

"Ancestor..."

Only then did Wudang feel that her body was very weak, she was extremely surprised, but waved her hands.

"You guys go out first, I'll take a rest."

The two women seemed to want to say something, but they didn't dare not listen to the prestige of their ancestors, so they could only retreat obediently.

"Teacher..." After the two women went down, Wudangcai looked at Ye Ang in a tribal way.

Ye Ang stepped forward, came to the bed and sat down, looking straight at Wudang.

Wudang is wearing a piece of clothing made of animal skins, which is extremely simple, and her hair is also messy. Due to years of hunting and handling prey, she has an indelible bloody smell, which is not fresh, but after precipitation breath.

"I'll come over as soon as I finish dealing with the matter in hand. Fortunately, it's not too late." Ye Ang stroked Wudang's messy hair gently, "A man of great supernatural powers doesn't care about his image at all, even with a little magic power Not so."

Wudang grinned: "I will bear in mind the teacher's instructions, and if it is not necessary, I will not use supernatural powers and spells. It is not worth mentioning."

Ye Ang's eyes fell on her hands, which were rough and full of calluses, and the nails were full of black dirt and blood.

Ye Ang sighed, "There's no need to be like this, you are a human ancestor, and it's normal to be a little miraculous."

Wudang shook his head, "The monks who practiced with me didn't live for too long, they were short of material, and their practice methods were not compatible, and I didn't have time to deduce their exercises for them, so their highest cultivation was nothing more than refining blood and turning essence into essence." Getting started, all died more than 50 years ago."

"Among the original group of people, the only one who is still alive is the disciple."

"As a human ancestor, I always have to set an example."

Ye Ang listened quietly, Wudang seemed to have a lot of words in his heart.

"Now the number of human races has exceeded 50. Human races can survive even without disciples. Is the task that the teacher entrusted to disciples back then considered completed?" Wudang raised his head, his face still dirty There are no traces of traces, but the eyes are extremely clear, without the slightest vicissitudes.

Ye Ang nodded, "You did a good job, better than I imagined."

"That's good, that's good..." Wudang was obviously relieved.

At this time, she suddenly felt a sense of fatigue, "Teacher, am I sick?"

Ye Ang nodded, "I did it. You are among the human race. It will be a hundred years in a few days, so you should leave."

"Don't you have to guard them all the time?" Wu Dang murmured in a low voice.

"No, your mission is over, you can rest." Ye Ang felt a little distressed, this disciple was completely integrated into the human race, and his mind was distracted.

"Huh..." Wudang sighed lightly, "I feel a lot more relaxed, but I feel a little bit reluctant."

Ye Ang smiled slightly, and was about to say something, but someone outside said: "Old Ancestor, Daxuan from the Xuannv Department has come to see you."

Wudang heard the words, propped himself up and sat up, "Let her in."

After a while, a strong woman came in through the hole.

She is dressed similarly to Wudang, but it can be seen that she has fewer cocoons in her hands.

It's just that Ye Ang sensed a familiar aura from her.

When her eyes fell on Ye Ang who was sitting by the bed, she paused for a moment, then her eyes slowly became deep, and then she said to the followers behind her, "I'm talking to the ancestor, and you are guarding outside."

Several strong women from the Ancestor Department wanted to say something, but Wudang said: "You wait outside, I have something to say to Xuan."

After the followers retreated, Xuan's eyes became clear again, and he came to the bed.

"Ancestor?"

Wudang smiled, "I'm fine, I'm just sick."

sick?

Xuan frowned, and looked at Ye Ang, her eyes quickly became distant and deep, as if another will in her body had awakened, "I have seen Emperor Xi."

Ye Ang narrowed his eyes slightly, "Fellow Daoist Xizi, what do you mean?"

Xuan calmly said, "Emperor Xi forgot, I am Da Luo, I can be either a witch race or a human race, the difference lies in how I recognize it."

Ye Ang nodded, but his face became indifferent: "Fellow Daoist Xizi, among the human race, you must abide by the rules."

Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Naturally, before I reincarnated in the human race, I visited Wudang Daoist."

Ye Ang didn't say anything, and quickly started to calculate in front of her.

After a while, Ye Ang's face was happy for a while, and serious for a while.

Finally, when Ye Ang finished the calculation, his brows were tightly frowned.

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

"The Xuannv Department has developed better than your Ancestor Department." Ye Ang said.

Wudang nodded, "That's true. Over the years, Xuan has vigorously developed the human race, and even helped the surrounding tribes to develop together. She has made great contributions to the human race's existence today."

Ye Ang shook his head, "But the development of the Xuannv Department is not stable."

Xuan: "Why did Emperor Xi say such a thing?"

Ye Ang pondered for a moment, and explained: "Even if Wudang dies, the ancestor tribe at this time will not have any impact. You don't deny this, do you?"

Xuan: "The rules of the Ancestor Department have been agreed upon, so naturally."

(End of this chapter)