In the script received by Jiang Xiaonuan, when she got the Holy Monument, the Holy Monument turned into a bead, and together with the huge dead wood she harvested under the Huangxiang Fruit Forest, it was handed over to the male protagonist.

The male protagonist, the Holy Son of Heaven, uses huge dead wood as the main body. When he refined the healing staff, he embedded the beads transformed into the holy stele on the top of the staff, increasing the ability to resurrection with a certain probability.

Haha, it turns out that the Holy Stele is from the ancestral temple of the human race!

Yin Dong's eyes cold, he pondered for a moment, and then thought of another question...Where did the old saints of the ancestral temple go when Jiang Xiaonuan took down the holy monument?

The group was destroyed?

Or... surrendered to the enemy?

Yin Dong felt that it was most likely the latter. In terms of the current attitude of the old saints towards their compatriots, he could not expect those old antiques to have passionate blood.

Thinking of this, Yin Dong couldn't help but ask Xiao Wusheng.

"You said, if one day the orcs enter the ancestral temple of the human race, will the old saints fight to the end because of the holy monument, or will they directly surrender to the enemy?"

"The human ancestral temple cannot be broken." Xiao Wusheng shook his head, directly denied this possibility, and also popularized Yin Dong with the special nature of the ancestral temple.

To sum up, the ancestral temple is a magic weapon, which has the ability to escape into the void. Once it encounters an irresistible crisis, it will automatically escape into the void and disappear into the turbulent flow of the void.

The orcs have the bloodline of the beasts and will be rejected by the ancestral temple. Unless the ancestral temple is destroyed from the outside, they will not be able to enter the ancestral temple just like the beasts.

Such a secret was silent.

Is the ancestral temple of the human race so powerful?

After learning about this top secret news, Yin Dong was not happy, excited, and some were unparalleled sorrow and anger.

Then, Yin Dong was confused again...

The human race has such a powerful ancestral temple and many martial saints. It is okay to directly push the curse of the beast god. Why do you still have to live so depressedly?

This topic is Xiao Wu Shenghui.

"The cursed land of the beast god is ultimately the territory of the beast tribe. The human tribe is powerful and will inevitably attract the attention of the beast god. It is not a good thing for the human tribe."

Under a person's roof, you must bow your head!

Why did the old saint hide and dare not burst out with all his strength? He was afraid of being paid attention to by the beast god and directly erased the cursed earth.

Unless they can take that step, become gods, have the power to lift the table, and can fight against the beast gods, they can stand in the sun and have full combat power.

Before this, they could only be dependent on it, and they had to be dependent on it.

For the future of the human race and the overall situation, they can only practice in the ancestral temple for many years and keep their useful bodies to wait for the opportunity to start a rebellion.

...

In the past, Xiao Wusheng was brainwashed by this kind of "big truth" and brainwashed the seedlings he was optimistic about, and everyone believed this... a lie!

Yes, he doesn't want to deceive himself now, and he has a clear understanding in his mind that he has been a puppet of the old saint for years, making accomplices for tigers!

"Am I'm sorry!"

Xiao Wusheng suddenly said two words and laughed mockingly.

I laughed at myself for having a... I still have a conscience, and I can realize that everything I have done in the past is just for the tiger!

Haha, it's really funny!

Even if Xiao Wusheng only said two words, Yin Dong understood it instantly.

After thinking for a while, Yin Dong couldn't help but sigh.

"When a man with a firm will, betrays his tribe and abandons the beliefs he once insisted, may be more extreme and absolute, just like a silent volcanic magma erupting, to destroy everything. The old saint who betrayed the first time, went on a path of no return, and wanted to turn all the later generations into ghosts."

"No... will it?" Xiao Wusheng seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were obscure.

You cannot think about some things carefully, otherwise it is easy to find something you don’t want to see, destroying some of your beliefs about persistence.

At this moment, he seemed to be refuting Yin Dong, or he seemed to be doing psychological construction for himself.

"You should not think of the old saint as fierce, narrow-minded, and cold-minded. Many of them were really forced to do so.

Especially the man who illuminated an era, he was the light of the human race, a strong man with a strong and strong man, and he could not be with other old saints.

The man was just too seriously injured and kept in jail and didn't pay attention to things outside...

In the past, Xiao Wusheng also believed in this and told himself that as long as the great man came out of seclusion, he would usher in the dawn of victory.

When the ancestral temple issued an order to sign a covenant between the two tribes with the alien race, Xiao Wusheng was still hypnotizing himself, thinking that this was some necessary sacrifices made for the future of the human race.

But now, he began to doubt... When the order was issued by the ancestral temple, could it really be hidden from the great man who was imprisoned?

Or, has that great man really been in jail for such a long time?

Xiao Wusheng suddenly felt very upset.

"As the old saint, either a short-lived ghost or a tuberculosis ghost, it's all garbage, it's not surprising that they are all about each other and gather together." Yin Dong said lightly, with a cold light in his eyes.

Xiao Wusheng: "...You must say that, that's right."

Isn’t it just a short-lived ghost when his life is about to end?

Those who have not healed their old injuries are just tuberculosis!

This is not the point!

The point is...how to judge the tuberculosis, no, it was the old saints who were really shut down due to injury, rather than secretly using the help of the alien ancestral home, who had already recovered from the injuries and secretly manipulated the human ancestral temple?

Looking at all the human martial saints who entered the ancestral temple, only that great man has enough strength and prestige to allow the old saints who are not convinced to reach an agreement!

In other words, the old saints who were secretly practicing in the ancestral temple agreed, and it is likely that the great man came forward.

In the flash of lightning, Xiao Wusheng captured a point, and his eyes couldn't help but look horrified, and he said in a speechless voice: "How is it possible! The Heavenly Saint Venerable cannot betray the human race, it is impossible..."

Yin Dong narrowed his black eyes and asked in surprise: "Who is the Heavenly Saint Venerable? Is he also a member of the old Saint in the ancestral temple of the human race?"

Xiao Wusheng did not answer.

But his ugly face was answering everything.

Yin Dong got the answer, his expression became ugly, and he couldn't help but scold him again.

"Dog Drama Jun is really not a thing. He just created a nail that was nailed into the ancestral temple of the human race, and it was the clone of the male protagonist...#@&%..."

After scolding, Yin Dong's voice was blocked by the plot. If you can't hear it, you will think that he has never scolded him!

But Xiao Wusheng could see his mouth shape change, his pupils trembled violently, and his heart was roaring.

"What did I hear? script, plot line, game copy, male protagonist, Tiansheng Son... Tiansheng Venerable is not a human race..."
Chapter completed!