Chapter 950: You will not be alone

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read2();　　 "Patriarch Grandpa, in our world, will there really be people of the same race?"
In the northern border of the Supreme Profound Land, under the cold and whistling wind, even the stars above the sky hid in the thick dark clouds, hiding their whereabouts, and then a girl with short hair in a ruined animal jacket raised her head Gazing at the upper rift valley, looking at the small slit the size of a hand from afar, he continued to speak gently:
　　 "If there is, why have you never seen red beans?"
After the girl’s faint voice of inquiry fell, suddenly drop after drop of cold rain fell from the crack, as if the sky was crying, and then beside the girl, an old man with a rickety body and constant coughing turned his eyes from below zero. Recovered from the scattered buildings, after Shen Ning for a while, the old response sound came out:
　　 "Red beans, our human race has had a saying since ancient times, it is called the road to heaven and humans, so we will definitely not be the only survivors hidden in the land of the profound."
　　 The old words lingered in his ears, the old man stretched out his hand and touched the little girl's head aside, and the kind voice continued:
"When my grandfather was a child, the elders of my ancestors told me that in the very far, far south, farther south than the four great kingdoms, there is a small clan established by our clan, and the clansmen above the clan. You can live freely in the sun, and you don't have to hide in this rift every day.
　　 "Grandpa, I am too old, and I have no thoughts, but I, I hope you juniors, can go there in this life, don't give up any hope."
As soon as the old man said this, the thin and short-haired girl sitting on her legs slowly stretched out her right hand to catch the drops of cold rain falling from above, and every time it rained on this rift, it represented the North Sea in the distance. , Another hurricane swept through.
The rain was cold, like a small awl, trying to pierce into the palm, but the girl was unmoved, and then her eyes flowed, turning her head to look at the gully and very old face of the old man, and she continued to ask. :
"Grandpa, you said that there are countless races in the Taixuan Land, and a huge part of them harbors killing intent on us. Therefore, once we encounter them, we must avoid them. Then if I really encounter Humans in the future, how can I distinguish? "
　　 "Eyes!"
　　As soon as the girl’s question fell, the old man’s response sounded, and then the old man stretched out a withered finger and pointed at the girl’s eyes. The vicissitudes of life continued to speak:
"Red beans, eyes are the windows of the soul, so they can most intuitively reflect the shape of the soul. No matter how the other races practice, their eyes will not change, such as the vertical eyes of the Beihai marine race like a snake. The mesh pupils of those Lihzahrd races, although our human race is developing, under the intersection of blood, there will be many pupil colors, but there is a color that will never disappear."
　　 The old man said here, after a slight pause, his old eyes stared at the girl's wide open eyes in front, and solemnly said:
　　 "That's as black as a red bean!
　　 "So Red Bean, remember, if one day, you encounter jet black eyes, you must be of the same race!"
The old man’s words were not loud, but they were extremely deafening, and the words deep in his mind, at this time, seemed to be thunderous, stepping out of the space light door over and over again, looking at the girl in Zhao Yu’s eyes. In the red bean's mind, constantly lingering.
　　 Because she saw a pair of such pure, ebony black eyes!
Then the girl with the same black eyes burst into tears again, because she knew that Man Yuanyuan did not lie to her, nor did the old old man lie to her. What she stepped on under her feet was a country belonging to the human race. .
The imperial garden of the White Emperor Palace, breeze, accompanied by the warm spring sun from above, blows the lush green lawn, just like a large rippling blue lake, and at the same time, the Xuantianmu straight into the sky is also cheerful. Stretching shook his body.
Blossoming white clouds floated above the clear sky, a peaceful scene of wind and sunshine, but under the mysterious sky, Zhao Yu, the lord of Great Xia, and almost all high-ranking officials in the entire Great Xia temple, had their eyes open at this time. He stared suspiciously at the crying pear girl with short hair in front of her.
　　 From the beginning of the birth to the present, the endless depression, sadness, and the concentrated outbreak of pain made the red bean's emotions no longer controllable, pouring out, and the cry of grievance resounded throughout the imperial garden.
　　 Then Xu Qing, the slender eldest lady, walked forward slowly, presenting the information recorded by the simple exchange between the talented Man Yuanyuan and the short-haired girl to Zhao Yu.
　　 After drinking a bitter tea, the young emperor reached out and picked up the zipper and opened his eyes, but after a few breaths, Zhao Yu's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and the smile on his original face disappeared instantly.
At the same time, in the entire imperial garden, the infinite imperial might suddenly appeared, like a round of scorching sun rising directly into the sky, and exuding extremely hot light, making the civil and military officials below They put down the tea cups they held in their hands one after another, sitting in a dignified manner, their faces solemn.
Emperor Wei scorched his heart and swept across the square, but above Zhao Yu’s handsome face, it still looked like Pinghu, but the center of his eyebrows, the flowers of the avenue composed of the four avenues of cinnabar, became more and more red and bloody, and seemed to be burning. Zhao Yu's heart was not peaceful.
　　 Then the young emperor handed the fold in his hand to Liang Po, who was on the side, and signaled it to be circulated by the officials below, while he faintly looked down at the girl Hongdou who was still weeping.
At this moment, Zhao Yu could understand why such a young girl would suddenly cry into tears the moment she saw herself, and then burst into tears from below. There was a sound of anger, followed by a surge of anger.
Although the Shenzhou Haotu human race sank along with Yuanqiao and Daiyu islands from the Taixuan land tens of thousands of years ago, but going back up, the human race in the Taixuan land has the same ancestors. In other words, the same blood remains in the bones of the two, like the hands and feet in the distance.
Therefore, the Daxia officials who knew that there would be a collision with the Taixuan Land, they were naturally angry when they saw the human race on it being removed from the name. They looked at the girl Hongdou, who was gradually calming forward, with a trace in their eyes. Pampered.
　　 This little girl is actually the epitome of the weak and helpless people in the entire Taixuan Land!
Then Zhao Yu, who was sitting behind the desk, leaned forward slightly, and his black eyes stared at the thin and petite girl in front of him. After a long time, the young emperor's mouth opened slightly, and the steady voice of the emperor directly echoed through the entire Royal Garden. :
　　 "Since you came to Daxia, and since I met you, I can assure you that you will no longer be alone from now on."