Group Chat: the Unlimited Crit of the Peerless Prince

"The chat group, the heavens and the world, martial arts, immortality, and future cosmic technology are really exciting! My human race is not at the bottom, but at the top!"

"The same king as the world, Zhen Yuanzi, Journey to the West, is it in the same line as my world?"

"The same parallel world?"

Suiren thought in his heart.

In the chat group!

Xiongba: "@灯火不恶, it's been three days since I joined the chat group, why haven't I made a sound yet? Could it be that you still don't believe it?"

The fire never goes out: "I've been shocked, I've been hesitant, and it's not until today that I'm completely sure that it's true! @同世同君, do you know Nuwa the Holy Mother?"

Tongshi Tongjun: "The fire is never extinguished, so you are not the Suiren family, are you? The firewood of the Suiren family is unique, even I dare not touch it head-on!"

The fire never goes out: "I am Sui, and I was created not long ago by the Nuwa Holy Mother!"

Tongshi Tongjun: "It's really you! But this, this, how is this possible? Nuwa created a man and became a saint. That was not long after the Taoist ancestor preached for the third time, but I don't know how many thousands of years away from my age. Already!"

The torch never goes out: "It should be a parallel world!"

The same king as the world: "Can the prehistoric world be parallel? Two Pangu created the world?"

The fire never goes out: "I'm a noob, I don't know anything, I don't understand anything, don't ask me!"

The same king as the world: "..."

Looking at the chat messages of the two of them, all the group members were dumbfounded.

Sui is Suiren's family?

One of the three ancestors of the human race?

Nuwa made man not long ago?

Even people like Great Qin Zulong are not calm anymore.

The grandpa is out!

That's the real old man.

It can be said that they are the ancestors of all the members of the group.

Who dare not admit it?

Ye Hei: "Is it really the ancestor?"

The same king as the world: "Nu Wa created human beings to be holy. The first batch of innate human races were [-], which is the number of one yuan. However, when the human race was born, it was at the bottom of the prehistoric world. It was difficult to survive, and the road was blue. There are not many Xiantian humans who survive to the end! It can be said that the Suiren clan is the ancestor of all of you, your ancestor! Cough, why do I have the urge to laugh?"

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Chu Jiu had no choice but to remain silent.

Facing Suirenshi, the ancestor of the human race.

He felt guilty.

"It's just that there are more than one in the prehistoric world?"

In fact, this was what shocked Chu Jiu the most.

What if they all came from prehistoric times?

The wilds of different worlds?

That shows that there are at least two prehistoric worlds.

If you think about it in depth, it's terribly scary.

In such a high-level prehistoric world, there is actually a parallel world?

Unbelievable!

So what about the level of the crit chat group?

Terrible!

Chat group!

Tongshitongjun: "@石, do you have Dao ancestors? Do you have Sanqing? Do you have Jinwu? Do you have ancestor witches?"

The fire never goes out: "I was just created by the Nuwa Holy Mother for a hundred years, and our human brothers still have a small half left, and then I settled down. I only know that there are monsters and poisonous insects everywhere, and I don't know anything else! If I didn't enter Chat group, read a lot of books, I still don't understand. Fire is not a gift from God, people need to wear clothes, and they can build houses to shelter from wind and rain, and making food is so simple!"

The group members are very quiet.

Few chimed in.

Even Oath Mie Bangzi watched silently.

Facing the old ancestors who have gone through many hardships, my heart is very complicated.

Especially the last sentence of Suirenshi.

Can fire not be a gift from God?

Things that are taken for granted, but for the newborn human beings, it is something that is beyond reach.

Inexplicably, my heart is heavy.