Not enough IQ?

This is the first time in two lives that someone says that he has insufficient IQ. Wouldn't that mean he is crazy?

Yang Sanyang's expression became gloomy when he heard this, and his eyes looked at the distant sky, thinking about the meaning of Bai Ze's words.

He knew that Bai Ze was definitely not a rude word. Since the other party said that his IQ was not enough, it might be that his IQ was not enough.

Yang Sanyang frowned, and a faint dissatisfaction arose in his heart: "If you don't teach me, how do you know I can't learn it?"

Bai Ze hugged his arms when he heard this: "If you don't teach you, you're too lazy to waste time. There are more than a billion creatures in the world who can speak divinely. How can I hide my own private life? You really have limited qualifications and can't learn it!"

Bai Ze's eyes moved away from Yang Sanyang's waist reluctantly, then sighed and muttered in a low voice: "If you want your baby, it seems that I can only wait for you... and then..."

It takes only a few years for a population of 10,000 to 100,000. All my current thoughts should be focused on expanding territory for mankind and not wasting time.

I have a long life span, and I have time to learn the divine language in the future.

Ignoring Bai Ze, Yang Sanyang turned around and walked towards the altar, looking at the flames floating in the altar. Since the old priest died, no one has come to worship the Fire God for a long time.

Yang Sanyang opened his eyes and looked at the origin of the flame. In the flame, there seemed to be a world of fire, and a bird was sleeping quietly in that world.

For some reason, Yang Sanyang looked at the bird in a trance and seemed to have another claw growing on his abdomen.

Three claws?

Yang Sanyang's face became solemn, and he looked at the birds with flames all over his body, and his eyes suddenly became solemn:

"Golden Crow?"

In this great wilderness, only the golden crow with three claws seems to be the only golden crow, and only the golden crow can suppress the Fire God from awakening.

"Taiyi of Donghuang? Or the legendary tenth prince?" Yang Sanyang looked at the bird with three claws growing in front of him, and suddenly a sense of urgency arose in his heart.

"Did this person come from the Sun Star?" Yang Sanyang thought to himself and decided to cheat Bai Ze.

This guy has been so arrogant all day long that he refused to reveal the affairs between the gods to himself. He could not ask about the scales and claws of the combs. Now he can only use a trick to test it.

"How do you know?" Bai Ze, who was standing with the front hoof man on his back, was shocked when he heard this, and fell to the ground with a terrifying look in his eyes: "Who told you?"

"Hmph!" Yang Sanyang hummed disdainfully, turned his head and stopped talking.

"Let me tell you, who told you? Did a god descend to the land of the Fire God? Peek at the treasures on you?" Bai Ze suddenly felt energetic.

Yang Sanyang stopped talking and asked Bai Ze to go anxious, but his eyes were filled with French Open, and he glanced at the bird in the flames: "How could Taiyi come to this tribe? And he also occupied the magpie's nest and robbed the Vulcan's nest?"

"Tell me quickly, who told you!" Bai Ze pulled Yang Sanyang's chin.

Yang Sanyang hummed disdainfully. This guy was blinded by Sao Zizhen and refused to say anything about the things that happened to the gods outside. This time he insisted on holding it in his hands and would not tell him.

Moreover, I can’t tell him, can I tell him that it was my memory of my previous life?

Don't joke!

I won’t tell you, I’ll be anxious!

"Boy, tell me quickly, how did you get the news? I won't tell you what's happening outside, but it's for your own good. You must know that the gods have great magical powers. If someone recites their names, they will inevitably be perceived. You are just a naughty boy. If you are not careful, you will cause disaster. Wouldn't that harm you?" Bai Ze hugged Yang Sanyang's thigh and dragged it on the ground, refusing to let go.

"Old ancestor, I know you are doing it for my own good. We all have some privacy, right?" Yang Sanyang pinched Bai Ze's neck, pulled him off the ground, then threw it in front of the altar, turned around and left.

When he arrived at the old sacrificial tomb, Yang Sanyang was silent for a long time. After a while, he bent down to remove the weeds in front of the old sacrificial tomb and repaired it: "Even without the help of the gods, my human race will still be in a good life. Old sacrificial to worry, my human race will inevitably rise, soar into the sky, and his name will resound throughout the world of the Great Wilderness."

Yang Sanyang's eyes were filled with solemnity, he snatched a handful of new soil, then turned around and returned to the cave, and began to summon the middle clan members.

Countless tribes came to the cave. Yang Sanyang pointed to the altar of the gods, and then pointed to the tomb of the old sacrificial priest at his feet. Then he saluted respectfully at the female leader and inserted the scepter in his hand into the soil.

Although the meaning of the strokes and strokes was not very clear, everyone also understood Yang Sanyang's meaning and knew that he would choose a new sacrifice to worship the gods.

Sacrifice to the gods!

There were countless men, women, young and old in the tribe, and all the tribesmen showed a hint of expectation in their eyes, and a hint of uneasiness was hidden in their eyes.

Being abandoned by the gods is still an unreliable thing for everyone.

Yang Sanyang swept over the tribes below, and a hint of emotion appeared in his eyes. If he wanted to survive in the Great Wilderness, no race could leave the help of the gods. Unless there was a god of its own in the tribe, or there were monks in the tribe practicing to become gods, he would probably never be able to escape the control of the gods.

"You must practice! You must!" Yang Sanyang took a deep breath and pointed to the scepter inserted into the soil, which was considered as handing over the scepter to the female leader.

"Woooo~" The female leader said a while, and Yang Sanyang could not understand anything, so he could only shake his head helplessly, then turn around and leave.

For some reason, he had a intuition in his heart that if he wanted to achieve great things in the future, he would never worship the gods.

That was an inexplicable intuition!

The female leader pulled out the scepter, looked at the nearly 10,000 troops below with a blank expression, and then waved the scepter in his hand.

Yang Sanyang didn't want to see how the female leader communicated with his subordinates, and after seeing it, they were worried about them.

In short, various items for the sacrifice began to be prepared quickly. Some people went to hunt in the mountains, some went to fish in the river, and some went to pick wild flowers and wild fruits.

Yang Sanyang slowly walked to the sheep pen with his hands on his back. After a period of contact, the hundreds of sheep in the sheep pen were no longer so afraid of people, but he still did not dare to get too close. Instead, the group of newly born lambs looked at Yang Sanyang at the door with curiosity, and then came over carefully.

When the big sheep saw the sheep approaching the human, she shouted uneasyly, as if she asked her children to go back. Unfortunately, the sheep ignored it and came to Yang Sanyang happily.

Touching the other person's shrugging hair and soft mouth, handing over a handful of grass, the lamb began to scream happily, attracting more lambs to come over tentatively.

The power of food is invincible! No matter in that world, animals cannot resist the power of foodies. Seeing that the sheep are fine, big sheep are beginning to uneasyly digging their hooves back and forth in the flock, tentatively approaching Yang Sanyang, and stretching out his mouth to reach the grass.

The grass can be eaten, but I want to touch me, but I don’t even have any door!

The big sheep just ate grass. Once Yang Sanyang reached out to think about touching it, the other party retracted like a frightened rabbit.

Yang Sanyang shook his head. The establishment of trust is a gradual process and cannot be forced.

"It would be great if you could catch a cow that can plow the fields!" Yang Sanyang thought in his heart, slowly retracted his palm, leaving a group of reluctant lambs calling at the door.

"I said, boy, where did you get the news?" Bai Ze jumped on Yang Sanyang's shoulder in a elusive way.

"Why do you have to ask questions from the ancestor?" Yang Sanyang shook his head.

"I'm afraid you will be deceived. Don't think that the gods are superior and are kind-hearted. The gods are actually cannibalistic!" Bai Ze said helplessly.

"The gods are immortal, why do they still eat people?" Yang Sanyang was stunned when he heard this.

"Ha, don't you eat wild animals when you are hungry? In the eyes of the gods, humans are wild animals! I remember that there was a storm of eating 'nons' in the wilderness..." Bai Ze stumbled his mouth, and he made a sound in his mouth, but Yang Sanyang felt his scalp numb.

"Has the ancestor eaten human brain?" Yang Sanyang said calmly.

"Of course I haven't eaten it. I'm a vegetarian, my ancestor!" Bai Ze rolled his eyes: "I heard from other gods! Otherwise, how could humans disappear so quickly and be on the verge of extinction?"

When Yang Sanyang heard this, his body felt cold. If one day he was knocked open, wouldn’t life be worse than death?

"Don't worry, the God Emperor issued a pardon order, strictly prohibiting the gods from being rude. But you little barbarian should be more careful. If the other party doesn't control his mouth, there will be no place to cry at that time." Bai Ze curled his lips.

"Ancestor isn't he trying to deceive me?" Yang Sanyang's throat was dry.

“Haha~”

Bai Ze didn't say much, but Yang Sanyang believed it.

"Very brainy!" Yang Sanyang fell silent at that moment.

"Don't worry, not all gods are greedy for the brain, and some gods think that such methods are harmful to the world, so there have been many debates about this matter! The key is that your barbarians have never spoken and have never activated their wisdom, otherwise the gods would never eat you!" Bai Ze whispered.

"Ah Dahuang!" Yang Sanyang shook his head.

"Don't worry, with me by your side, no gods will eat your brain. The gods still want to give me some thin face!" Bai Ze said with his chest.

Yang Sanyang didn't say anything, but suddenly became quiet and fell into deep thought.

strength!

The key is strength!

"Old ancestor, can you take it seriously and have no choice? Otherwise, you can teach me how to try it. Maybe I can learn the divine words once I learn it?" Yang Sanyang turned around and looked at Bai Ze.
Chapter completed!