“Hahahahaha…”

Looking at Nannan's serious appearance and hearing her more serious words, Qin Luosheng felt very happy in an instant and couldn't help laughing loudly.

For a father, the worship of the little cotton jacket is probably the happiest medicine!

etc.

I'm fucking.

I'm degenerate!

How can you really think of yourself as a father?

I am still a great young man!

But.

I glanced at Nannan.

This daughter is so cute!

Damn!

Is it swelling to refuse? What the hell is it that you have no resistance in your heart?

You can't be soft-hearted!

"Then..." Qin Luosheng was a little eager, "What is the reward?"

"Didn't my dad guess?" Looking at Qin Luosheng's flashing little eyes, Nannan giggled, but did not tease Qin Luosheng, but pointed to the authentic Xuanyuan Sword that was taken back by Huangdi from Xia Qi. "It's it!"

Qin Luosheng took a big breath.

Then.

A look of fanaticism.

Xuanyuan Sword.

Unexpectedly, the only reward for this level 100-level copy is the national weapon Xuanyuan Sword, and it is a genuine product, far exceeding the fake that the martial arts champion won!

"This is..." Qin Luosheng's voice was slightly hoarse, his eyes were a little blood-red, "Forever belong to me?"

"That's of course!" Nannan said: "Dad passed all the tests, and the Xuanyuan Sword should be the one who deserves to be the inheritor of the mantle. Of course, strictly speaking, it can be considered as a father for the time being. Once the father does not completely transform, successfully start his army, or goes against the human race, then if he loses his qualifications, the Xuanyuan Sword will no longer belong to the father!"

"clear!"

Qin Luosheng nodded.

He understands what Nannan said.

Even Xia Qi, the first human emperor in the private world who was not recognized by all human races, has not been recognized by Huangdi, and has been recognized by Xuanyuan Sword, let alone him!

As the Xuanyuan Sword that condenses the destiny and belief of China, if the holder violates his beliefs and does not deserve it, it is appropriate.

Even so, Qin Luosheng was quite satisfied.

This is not the period of ownership of that month, but it is about the same as permanent. As long as he does not make mistakes, the Xuanyuan Sword will always be his.

"Then Dad, take the sword!"

Seeing that Qin Luosheng's mood stabilized, Nannan stepped forward and stood beside Xuanyuan Sword, encouraging him with her eyes, allowing him to get the inheritance he deserved.

Qin Luosheng suppressed the throbbing in his heart, reached out and respectfully held the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword. In an instant, an indescribable special feeling came to his heart, somewhat similar to the feeling of holding the fake Xuanyuan Sword before, but that special feeling was countless times stronger.

“Buzz…”

Before Qin Luosheng could do any other moves, suddenly, the Xuanyuan Sword's sword released an extremely rich light. At the same time, above it, the portrait of Huangdi was also windless, and his soul appeared, as if he had come alive. The eyes that were as if they were watching the fire looked straight down and looked at Qin Luosheng.

………………………………………

When Qin Luosheng recovered his vision from the golden strong light of the Xuanyuan Sword, he found that he was no longer in the Xuanyuan Palace, but standing between the water and the sky.

Above, the sky is blue.

Under the feet, water lines rippling.

All around, boundless.

"You are here!"

At this time, a man suddenly appeared next to Qin Luosheng. He had a great appearance and extraordinary temperament, and was actually 90% similar to Qin Luosheng.

"You are Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi?"

Qin Luosheng asked nervously.

In fact.

He already had the answer in his heart who was the person in front of him.

In Xuanyuan Palace, the Xuanyuan Sword was touched and the portrait of Huangdi was activated, thus being teleported here.

A Nannan once said that he was very similar to Huangdi, not only his appearance, but also his blood breath. He also said that Huangdi left a will in Xuanyuan Palace.

All these.

The person in front of me is not Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi. Could it be that there are other identities?

"It's me!" Xuanyuan Huangdi nodded with a smile, "You look very much like me, but you are not me!"

Qin Luosheng:???

Boss, what does it mean?

Do you guys like to say these plausible things, giving people something unfathomable?

Qiu pear cream, can you stop playing puzzles?

I hate guessing riddles the most!

"You are not my bloodline descendants, but also my bloodline descendants!" Huangdi continued. It was these mysterious words that almost drove Qin Luosheng crazy. Fortunately, Huangdi did not make things difficult for him and immediately gave an explanation, "Nuwa created humans, kneaded clay, and used the same mud and water, so the bloodlines of all the human race were the same in the beginning!"

"The human race inheritance, and the subsequent bloodlines are becoming thinner, so descendants of different bloodlines are born. Therefore, due to the distribution, each has its own tribes and surnames, which is why it can be distinguished."

"However, some human races have maintained their original pure blood from beginning to end, and they have been going on. I am, and you are! In my era, even though the great power of heaven and earth contained in their bloodlines was weakened a lot, it was also extremely strong. In your era, it was almost the same as everyone else!"

Qin Luosheng knew it.

This is how the evolution of civilization and nation itself is.

Many great ethnic integrations in history have caused a lot of mixed blood to appear. This is still a situation of thousands of years of history. For example, this mythical and fantasy world can be more than tens of millions or hundreds of millions of years, and there are countless generations of inheritance.

Even though the bloodline of the first generation of the human race was Xiran soil and the three lights of divine water, and his feet were strong, one of them was accepted as a disciple by the Saint Supreme, with the highest cultivation level and reached the peak of quasi-sainthood. Even the Tathagata had to call him Senior Brother.

However.

When was the first generation of human race strong?

After so many generations of inheritance and reproduction, the human race behind them, which belong to Xirang and Shenshui, have long been wiped out, and have become mortals without spiritual roots and talent, and nothing is.

That's right.

This is what he is talking about!

Qin Luosheng immediately smiled helplessly.

It seems.

The human race in modern times is not only the only one in the Dharma-Ending Age!

"The girl treats you as me. Except that your appearance is indeed similar to me, what is more important is the reason for blood. Although you are not a descendant of my bloodline, we are all descendants of the innate human race, and have not been combined with other human races and have always maintained pure blood."
Chapter completed!