"The current bloodline is really inferior to the previous generation." He is obviously a child only one meter tall, but he speaks in an old-fashioned way.

Meng Jingzhe thought of Queen Jihan calling the man "Father" and couldn't help but ask: "Who are you to me?"

"I am your ancestor!" the child said angrily.

Meng Jingzhe:......

"You people with the surname Gu, your efforts are really not as good as the others..." the child cursed.

Meng Jingzhe was simply too lazy to listen. At this moment, he recalled what the kid had just taught, and there seemed to be a projector in his mind, playing it over and over again.

Soon, the noise caused by Meng Jingzhe's practice interrupted the child's endless curses.

"Is that so? It doesn't seem to be very difficult." Meng Jingzhe said.

The child's voice paused, but he still did not praise Meng Jingzhe. Instead, he said: "It takes so long for you to learn such a small thing!"

Meng Jingzhe didn't feel any discomfort at all, she just thought that the boy was a very impatient person.

He has already experienced this kind of trait from Jinghe Jianzun, so he doesn't think it's strange at this time. He just thinks that a person with great abilities also has a big temper.

The child continued to teach, but his attitude was still not particularly good, and he was full of anger: "I think back then, when my father was practicing..."

Seeing that he was talking about his father, Meng Jingzhe couldn't help but ask: "How was your cultivation speed back then? Was it much faster than me?"

The little boy felt guilty for a while, but after thinking about it, his face at this moment was blurry in Meng Jingzhe's eyes, and he regained his composure and said: "Of course he is very fast, but my father was very fast back then, but now that I am here with you,

Each generation is worse than the last, and no one has been here for hundreds of years..."

When Meng Jingzhe heard this, he paused slightly and asked, "Has no one been here for hundreds of years? I actually don't know where this place is yet?"

After hearing this, the child chuckled and then said: "It turns out there are really descendants who don't even remember the family's holy place..."

Meng Jingzhe was startled. He was a fool when he first traveled through time, but Gu Yunniang didn't completely treat him as a fool. She occasionally told him some things, but she never mentioned the family's holy land.

Meng Jingzhe thought that before the Gu family, even the family's most treasured Yin-Yang Pearl had been lost for hundreds of years. When Gu Yunniang came here, she had just got it back from Meng's hands through dishonorable means. Therefore, most of the Gu family's family inheritance had been discontinued a long time ago.

Already.

With the inheritance cut off, naturally many things could not be passed on to Meng Jingzhe.

"Is this the family's holy land or the five tribes' holy land?" Meng Jingzhe asked.

Although the boy's words were eccentric, he answered the questions of the family's descendants in great detail.

After finishing the answer, he added: "The Holy Land of the Five Tribes, if you are not of the blood of your own clan, you need a special fate to inherit it."

Meng Jingzhe touched his nose, thinking that he had once entered the Jihan family's holy land, and asked: "Do these holy places only recognize blood?"

Hearing this, the child said: "In most cases, this is the case."

"But now I only have a glimmer of consciousness." Meng Jingzhe said.

Although the child's face was blurred, the contempt conveyed in his eyes was very clear.

"What about consciousness? With consciousness, can't we not see blood relationship?" the child asked.

Such a natural rhetorical question made Meng Jingzhe stuck for a moment. After all, in his opinion, one was an invisible body and the other was a tangible thing. What kind of titanium alloy could he see so clearly with his eyes?

If everything is as explained by the child, then at the first character, the moment he entered the Holy Land of Extreme Cold, the Queen of Extreme Cold occupied his consciousness, and he was able to muddle through.

Looking at the way the Queen of Extreme Cold got acquainted with the guardian of the Holy Land, it was obvious that this was not her first time entering this Holy Land.

The boy sighed and said, "You descendants have really lost all your money."

Meng Jingzhe thought about it and thought that his surname was not even Gu now. It was not nonsense to say that he had lost all his money.

Although the child blamed his descendants for not living up to expectations, he still taught very patiently. He even wanted to pour everything he knew into Meng Jingzhe's mind in an instant.

There is no day or night in the Holy Land, only an endless interplay of black and white that seems to spread to the end of the world.

Meng Jingzhe was obsessed with studying, and he didn't know how long he had been studying here.

After the child took out the last of his belongings, his whole body seemed much brighter, and he was no longer as gloomy as before. Although he was still yin and yang, Meng Jingzhe had improved his immunity.

"Have you always spoken like this?" Meng Jingzhe asked.

"How to speak? What's wrong with my speaking? You don't want to practice hard all day long, what are you struggling with in your mind?..."

The child asked a series of questions, which were directly directed at the guest. Meng Jingzhe began to reflect on whether he had really asked a particularly excessive question.

After the boy finished asking, he saw Meng Jingzhe's face sullen and said: "Since you can get here, you have obviously obtained the Yin Yang Pearl."

Meng Jingzhe thought of the Yin-Yang Pearl blurted out by the masked man when the giant panda defended him against the attack, and asked: "What exactly are Yin-Yang Pearls?"

"I can't explain it to you." The child refused to answer Meng Jingzhe's question for the first time.

Meng Jingzhe frowned slightly and asked, "Do I have to understand it myself?"

The boy nodded and continued: "You haven't understood the true Yin and Yang Dao yet, so even if you know so much, it's useless."

Meng Jingzhe heard the words "Yin Yang Dao" for the first time and couldn't help but want to ask more questions.

But the little boy just started talking and then started to keep secrets.

"I can tell you some things, but there are some things I can't tell you due to ancestral rules," the boy said.

Although Meng Jingzhe was still full of doubts, he did not continue to ask.

At this time, the giant panda suddenly appeared again.

It was previously integrated into the black and white world, and now it is separated from the black and white world. However, the somewhat weak shadow before has now become solid, just like Meng Jingzhe's appearance when he first saw it.

"When you're done studying, let's go. There's no need to talk nonsense to him," the giant panda urged.

But Meng Jingzhe was still honest and bowed to the little boy as a disciple.

The little boy nodded slightly and warned: "No matter what your surname is now, the Gu family's bloodline cannot be cut off."

Meng Jingzhe was slightly startled when he heard this, and then turned to look at the giant panda beside him.

The giant panda touched its nose guiltily, then plunged into Meng Jingzhe's sea of ​​consciousness. After finding a comfortable position, it continued to chew bamboo.

Meng Jingzhe opened his eyes again, and he appeared in front of the stone tablet again.

The body of consciousness continues to sink.

Now he has to face the fourth character.

Although there was a child's explanation about the Holy Land of the Five Tribes, Meng Jingzhe still wanted to give it a try.

This character is more difficult than all the previous characters.

Meng Jingzhe felt an unprecedented difficulty, and he even felt like he had nowhere to start.

Meng Jingzhe thought carefully about the five tribes that he had learned about as a child. Based on his guesses, he guessed that the character in front of him should come from the Zheng family.

The bloodline ability obtained by the Zheng family from the divine beast: divination.

Meng Jingzhe had also had contact with Zheng Liufeng, and had also seen divination. But now, it was difficult for him to apply his shallow understanding of divination to this character.

Since there was no clever solution, Meng Jingzhe could only think of using brute force.

Just like the second character, Meng Jingzhe used this method that he kept trying.

At this time, he recalled that the secret realm of the Holy Land represented by the second character actually looked a bit like the Ye family.

The five major families all obtained different abilities from the divine beasts. The Jihan family obtained the power of ice and snow, the Zheng family obtained the power of divination, the Gu family obtained yin and yang, and the Yang family, who has disappeared, is said to have obtained

It's luck.

As for the Ye family, what they got was beauty.

It is difficult for Meng Jingzhe to put these five abilities together. After all, they seem to be too different.

He even wondered whether a family like the Yang family, which was said to have been exterminated, could be considered lucky.

Meng Jingzhe didn't know how many times he tried, but a black vortex suddenly appeared on the characters.

But as soon as he entered, before he could see clearly what was going on, he heard a rough man's voice: "If you are not from my tribe, get out!"

Meng Jingzhe was kicked out like this, and his long time of understanding was in vain.

After Meng Jingzhe was rejected by the fourth character, he was not too discouraged and continued to sink in and began to study the fifth character.

The last character was also the finale. Meng Jingzhe only glanced at it and felt that this character did not give him a very strong sense of dizziness like other characters. Instead, it made him feel a little relaxed.

It was also very easy to decipher this character, as if it was a cheat. Meng Jingzhe spent almost no effort, and a black vortex appeared in front of him.

This time, he appeared in an empty stone forest.

There was a sense of desolation everywhere in the stone forest, as if no one had been here for a long time.

There is nothing special in the stone forest. The most eye-catching thing is a chessboard placed in the middle.

More than half of the chess pieces have been placed on the chessboard, but there is only a box of white pieces next to it, and no black pieces.

But where the sunspot should be placed, there is an hourglass. The hourglass is not big. According to Meng Jingzhe's naked eyes, the hourglass only lasts for about ten minutes.

When Meng Jingzhe was in elementary school, his parents sent him to learn Go for a few days. However, he soon gave up studying Go.

It wasn't that he wasn't good at Go, but that he had already shown obsessive-compulsive disorder traits at that time.

The black and white stones on the chessboard were staggered and placed in very irregular positions, which always made Meng Jingzhe feel particularly uncomfortable. Therefore, even though he showed his talent for Go, he still chose to give up.

"Why is there no one here?" Meng Jingzhe asked loudly.

But there was not even a sound of wind in the stone forest, so naturally no one answered his question.

Meng Jingzhe secretly thought, if the Yang family's bloodline was cut off, could it be that even the Holy Land had no guardian?

He didn't have much time to think, so he walked straight to the chessboard and began to observe the chess game. When he got closer, the hourglass moved, as if forcing him to do so. Meng Jingzhe cracked the chess game before the hourglass ran out.

Although the last time he learned Go was many years ago, some of the basic rules of Go were still imprinted on his memory.

Therefore, Meng Jingzhe was able to understand the chess game at this time.

"Untie this situation." The giant panda's voice suddenly sounded.

"Why?" Meng Jingzhe asked.

"Listen to me." After the giant panda said this, he stopped talking and continued to chew his bamboo.
To be continued...