Nangong Jing heard that his ancestor refused without hesitation, and glanced at his mouth.

Later, Jinyao sage sighed: "I knew that when you were young, you should not be taught to drink."

Lu Ze:

He raised his head and looked up at Saint Jinyao in disbelief.

You are the prisoner!

That lovely Nangong little Lori has become the female drunkard now. Is it your pot??

Is this the offspring of Keng's family?

Jin Yao said again: "you see, like you are now, you can't find a boyfriend I like drinking, fighting and being lazy. Ah... "

Said, Jinyao sage some melancholy sigh.

He seemed to be in a bad mood. He filled up the rest of the Jinge tea, took a long breath, and looked at Nangong Jing with some loss:

"it seems that I can't hold my family's quiet child until I die."

Nangong listened to the nagging of his ancestors with a calm face. He looked very cheeky. He had been used to it for a long time.

Lu Ze on one side felt a little stomachache.

He wanted to laugh a little, but he was afraid of being beaten by a drunk woman.

Now he finally understood what the guy had just told him on the spaceship.

To be honest, nangongjing's life is still long, but it's obvious that the age of Jinyao sage is very long. Maybe it has survived from the age of the earth to the present, so the concept of the old people in the age of the earth will remain?

After all, Nangong is also the surname of the Empire. It's a tradition to have children and inherit children.

Nangong said quietly and expressionless, "old man, you think more, you are still very early."

"It's not too early, after all, some of our old guys are not normal saints. They have more than two thousand years to go."

Said, he looked at one side of the Lu Ze, smiled and said: "after the people, or rely on you ah."

One side of the Nangong static smell speech, raise the hand of the teacup a stiff, flash in the eye a little sadness, then pretended to be OK to continue to sip tea.

However, Lu Ze, on one side, heard the words of Saint Jin Yao, but his eyes widened in shock: "Saint Jin Yao, you..."

Jinyao sage smiled and waved: "just call me Nangong Laozi."

Hearing this, Lu Ze paused a little, then said with a smile: "Nangong master, are you mistaken? How can a strong Galaxy have such a short life span? "

Hearing the words, Jinyao Saint smiled: "hahahaha, normally, the life span of a galaxy level strong man is indeed calculated by 100000 years, but we old guys are not the same."

Lu Ze hears Jin Yao's words and turns to look at Nangong Jing, who is drinking tea with no expression.

Then he opened his eyes slightly and thought of something.

It takes a lot of resources to become a galaxy level power.

It's only less than two thousand years since the human race entered the universe. The former human race was even weaker. It's impossible for the human race to appear at the galaxy level.

However, there were Galaxy level strong men more than a thousand years ago.

This is not normal.

He looked up at the skinny face of the Jinyao sage and said, "Nangong old man, aren't you promoted normally?"

Jinyao Saint smiled with his eyes narrowed. He smiled gently. He nodded and looked up at the void. His eyes were distant.

"At that time, we were just attached to the elves, and the people just got the cultivation method. But the elves are not the same race after all, and can't help us all the time. Our strength is still too weak. There is no race of Galaxy level strong people, and it's impossible to get a place in this star region."

At this point, the saint Jinyao paused and grinned: "at that time, twelve of our most talented old guys made a deal with the elves."

Lu Ze opened his eyes: "what deal?"

Obviously, this deal is why they became saints.

Jinyao Saint smiled: "after all, the elves are big families. They have the resources to force us to upgrade to the galaxy level in a short time, and we will inject the vitality of the galaxy strong into the elves' life tree, leaving only 4000 years."

"Although this kind of forced promotion consumes the potential of several of our old guys, it also gives us the capital to compete with other races."

His face flashed a shred of ferocity: "for more than a thousand years, we fought in the South and in the north, and won't be a loss."

He said, with a certain sense of regret on his face: "unfortunately, there were only four of the twelve old guys in those days, and there was one old man Lin who was still alive."

When it comes to old man Lin, Jinyao is a little depressed.

All the fish that were not easy to catch were run away by the old guy's phone.The old man, who hasn't been seen for hundreds of years, doesn't want to come and see these old guys?

Is that old thing really going to die alone?

I really want to be pissed off by him!

Lu Ze: "..."

Listen to some of the golden Yao saints plainly, some of the Lu Ze can not speak.

At that time, they were the most potential warriors of the human race. If they practiced step by step, they should be at least star level now, right?

Even at the stellar level, there is more life than they are now.

What's more, their potential is exhausted, and they will have no further development.

To this state, but no longer see the hope of progress, that is the most hurtful.

But without the efforts of these sages, the human race might still be a very weak race?

Although the Terran is still not strong in the whole universe, even in the Elven region, it is absolutely strong in the galaxy.

It all depends on their battles.

If it's him, he probably can't do it, right?

The forefathers plant trees and the posterity enjoys the cool.

But if it's not good for you, how many people will actually plant trees?

What's more, it's a choice to give up your future?

It's no wonder that they will be made human sages.

Sages, not that strong enough, but to have great merit to the people ah.

Lu Ze breathed, though he could not be such a selfless sage.

However, he also needs to try his best to be strong, so as to pay for these predecessors.

At the same time, Lu Ze felt the horror of the elves once again. It was not too difficult for them to forcibly upgrade twelve Galaxy level powers.

If it's too difficult, they probably won't do it.

After all, they are not of the same race, so they obviously have to consider it from the standpoint of their own race.

And they're paid. It's a deal.

Just as Lu Ze was thinking, Jin Yao said with a smile: "Lu Ze, your talent is very high. We all see the progress in this period. No matter what magic power you have, it doesn't matter. What's important is that you will carry the backbone of the human race in the future."

As he said, he patted Lu Ze on the shoulder: "your talent is better than quiet or even better. There is hope to reach Galaxy level in the future. At that time, maybe we are no longer there. At that time, the Terran can rely on you."

Lu Ze grinned: "Nangong, maybe you will have a chance in the future. Of course, I'm also a human race. I won't refuse what I should do."

Hearing the words, Jinyao sage nodded his head with satisfaction: "it's a good awakening."

Said, he smiled at Lu Ze: "you have a good talent and can grow well. How about watching with my family? My family is very quiet and beautiful. My talent is good. I am a galaxy level ancestor. This is the top white rich beauty. I can't find a good girl with a lantern! "

Lu Ze: "..."

He had already felt the murderous look in Nangong's eyes.

What can he say at this time?

How worried is the old man that the drunk woman won't get married?

However, according to this guy's temperament, it's really difficult to get married.

He was just laughing and thinking about how to answer, which would not hurt Nangong's heart. Nangong Jing on one side said helplessly, "old man, this little boy is my student. Don't go up and say this when you see a man?"

Her expression is a little loveless. It's obvious that Jinyao sage has been a habitual offender.

But Nangong Jing has nothing to do with him.

We can't punish our ancestors with iron fist, can we?

Hearing the words, Jinyao sage sighed: "Alas Before I die, I still want to see my family's lovely quiet marriage and have children. I also want to hold a lovely baby. If I can, I want to hold a baby later Otherwise, I will not die in peace...... "

Lu Ze: "..."

Nangong Jing: "..."

They look at some bitterness of Jinyao sage with speechless faces.

Lu Ze always felt that the scene seemed to have a sense of both seeing and seeing. It was a bit like an old man who was touching porcelain pretending to be dying.

Is this his illusion?

Why is this Saint so skilled??

Nangong Jing on one side rubs her forehead helplessly. She has no way to deal with the old ancestor who has been urging her to marry.

At this time, Lu Ze thought of a sentence just said by the sage Jin Yao, which could just change the topic, so he asked, "by the way, Nangong master, what's the eastern region assembly?"

Just now, Nangong Jing and Jinyao said that he was curious about the meeting in the eastern region.

Hearing this, Jinyao sage explained with a smile, "our Elven star region is divided into central Elven holy region and four regions, East, West, North and south. Our galaxy is in the East region.""Although the relationship between the races that are also attached to the elves in the elves' star region is not good, they are still inviolable to each other. The East region holds a meeting every five years, which means that the races that are also attached to the elves exchange resources on their own. Of course, only the races that have Galaxy level strongmen in the clan are eligible to participate."

Lu Ze smell speech, nodded: "it is so."

There are hundreds of species attached to the elves because of the size of the elves' region. There should be many in the eastern region. Even if there is a galaxy level condition in the family, it should not be too few?

Here we can see how good it is for a race to have a galaxy level power.

This kind of gathering is a good time to exchange information. Whether it's for resources, or for ethnic alliance, or even for the exchange of various kinds of information, it's very beneficial.

The lesson of shutting down the country is that there have been many times when the earth is the age.

There's no difference between race and country. It's just profit.