3060: C3060 Naïve Red Seed

C3060 Naïve Red Seed

Mortal World.

Luo City's Gusu Family.

Compared to the current Hundred Saint Family of Mortal World, the Gusu family is a very small family.

The ancestor of the Gusu family was a servant of one of the patriarchs of the current Hundred Saint Family's Zhao Family. Because of his work and skill, he gradually became a steward, gained the trust of the Zhao Family ancestor, gave him some martial arts books, and passed down some of the Zhao Family's external techniques to him.

With the Zhao Family becoming more and more powerful, the Gusu family, as a vassal of Zhao Family, had also become a great clan. To this day, it had already been thousands of years of history.

In the beginning, his Zhao Family was suppressed by the Old Clan of the Great Qin Empire, and up to the time of the battle of subversion, when his Zhao Family followed Grand Central Emperor to destroy his Shee Family, and was conferred the title of one of the Hundred Saints, the Gusu s had always been by his side, making the Gusu s slightly weaker.

After Zhao Family became the Hundred Saint family, the Gusu family rose to the sky, becoming the parents of the six hundred thousand citizens living in one of the counties in Mortal World. They were a large clan with tens of thousands of acres of fertile land and thousands of cows and sheep.

Three years ago, the patriarch of the Gusu had received a grandson.

Secondly, three years ago was the eve of the battle of Mortal World subversion. The Gusu had also ordered the family to keep a low profile, so when a grandson was born, they didn't celebrate or set up a feast.

Most importantly, this grandson did not have a good bloodline, and was the son of a bastard child of the Gusu Clan Master. This bastard's mother, who was originally just a servant of the Gusu Clan, gave birth to a bastard child and died in difficulty.

Although he was a cripple, he did not have to worry about food and drinks. This bastard had been depressed for decades and had lost his will to fight long ago. His wife was also from a peasant family and was extremely ugly.

Therefore, this son of a concubine only doted on a maidservant. In the end, a few years later, this maidservant gave birth to a child.

He was precisely the grandson of the Patriarch of the Gusu.

This was why the grandson of the Patriarch of the Gusu Family was a concubine son of a concubine.

Three years had passed, and his grandson was three years old.

The Patriarch bestowed the word "Qiao" with the name of Gusu.

This was about three years old, he was rather cute, with a pair of eyes that were as beautiful as a woman's, which was rather pleasing.

Especially since before he was two years old, he was no different from any other child. But after he was two years old, he seemed to have suddenly awakened, and as if he had read a poem before, he personally wrote a poem after the age of two and a half. He did not seem immature at all, and he had a great amount of wisdom that spread throughout the entire Gusu family mansion, but for a long time, no one believed that this poem came from the hands of a two and a half year old child, it was simply too inconceivable.

It was only about a month later that the patriarch of the Gusu read this poem. It was his first time seeing his own son and grandson in tens of years, and under the escort of many people, he allowed this grandson to compose another poem. When the fourth step of the Gusu became a poem, the moment the poem touched down, it gave rise to a bright radiance.

From then on, Gusu Qiao could learn all the martial arts methods of the clan, could read all kinds of books, and had teachers to teach him.

This attracted the jealousy of some of the disciples of the Gusu family, especially those clan members who bullied the father of the Gusu family. They repeatedly spoke to the clan master, saying that they were born with an abnormal condition, that they had to be careful, but the clan master truly loved this grandson, and did not take him seriously.

On this day.

It rained continuously, and the three-year-old Gusu Qiao was only wearing a small white robe, as he stood in front of a stone wall, holding a painting with the wolf pencils in his hand. Although his appearance was cute, from the looks of his eyes, he was definitely not a three-year-old child.

What he was drawing was not the flowing water of a small bridge, nor was it soft and fragrant. Instead, he was depicting a mountain and river, as well as a city that stretched out in all directions, exuding a majestic air!

At this moment, someone pushed open the door. It was a fat man in his forties or fifties. He did not have any martial arts aura on him. He carried some food with him.

After he entered, he saw the scene that Gusu was drawing on the stone wall and could not help but be startled, then laughed: "Eat some food."

There was even a hint of formality in his words.

Gusu Qiao turned around, and seeing the man, said lightly: "Oh, Gusu replied, you're here. Put it down, I'll eat it myself."

With these words, the man's face looked a little uncomfortable, but it quickly disappeared.

Obviously, he was already used to it.

That's right, this Gusu replied, is the Gusu Qiao's biological father.1

From the moment Gusu could speak to this day, he had only called for a few days, but from the moment he could speak until now, he had never called for either his father or mother, and even when he saw the Gusu's Patriarch, he did not call for anyone.

This point, Gusu should have always been a little hard to accept in his heart, but right now, Gusu was very popular with the Patriarch of the Gusu, so his position in the clan should have been raised by a little, and his own son's performance in all aspects was too outstanding.

In front of this three year old child, this cripple truly did not dare to face him with his father's pride.

Gusu Qiao put down the wolf hair, walked to the table, picked up the food, and ate two mouthfuls, then said indifferently: the Great Tao Age, many rookies were birthed, strong as the clouds, within the Mortal World, there are many human experts, each generation was outstanding Heaven's Pride, they have led the way for tens of thousands of years, these young rookies may become the support of the overlords, or they may challenge the authority of the overlords, no matter what, an unexpected change will occur, and it is something no one can escape from, you should step into the martial way, and not be like a duckweed.

These words, were as if the master was speaking to the disciple, and Gusu responded as if he didn't understand at all. He only awkwardly laughed and said: "Qiao'er, eat first."

"The food is delicious." Gusu Qiao said simply, causing the topic to come to an abrupt end.

Looking at Gusu Qiao who was eating for a while, Gusu said: "Qiao'er, after you grow up, do you want to participate in the Imperial Examinations? Once you make it to the Proclamation, you will be able to bring glory to your family, break the barrier between families, stand in the imperial court, and even have the opportunity to meet our emperor. If you are able to make it to the imperial court, you will be able to obtain some fame after reading your poetry and studying well.

"A Human Sovereign, huh?" Gusu Qiao laughed: "Grand Central Emperor is a hero of this generation, his mind is calm and steady, surpassing all the experts of the humanity today, even that Bowu Emperor is no match for him. Although I do not know where Bowu Emperor is, as long as he appears, he will fall at the hands of Grand Central Emperor ."

The moment he heard it, his expression immediately changed, "You can't call him your majesty!"

And then, as if he was a little scared, Gusu stood up and said, "I … I'll get you some more soup. "

After Gusu had departed, Gusu Qiao was eating alone, his expression calm.

"Last time, I was Xuanyuan. This time, I am called Gusu, so why is it that every time I reincarnate, I am always surnamed." As he said that, gave a self-deprecating smile. This expression of his on the body of a three year old child was truly a little strange and terrifying. "In the past, the first tribes that cultivated civilization all had the same surname, and only the tribes that learned how to be humane, like the fishing and nomadic tribes, got the same surname later on."

He then put down his tableware and looked at the painting on the stone wall, and said: "Grand Central Emperor , it seems like I did pretty good in choosing you as my successor back then, because I know that I won't be able to live for long. If the heavens want to take me in, they must leave behind a legacy for the people around here, you can make a fool of them."

Three years ago, Meng Fan was in control of the Heavenly Dao.

The Heavenly Court of the Future attacked the Heavenly Dao.

Wu Tie swallowed Monarch Sun and Moon, destroyed the Heavenly Dao and the Heavenly Court, his the Long River of Destiny dried up, and all the powerful God Kings who had fallen millions of years ago woke up one after another.

One of them, because he was too weak and his body was rotten, had his residual soul escape. He had found a child in his Mortal World that had yet to be born, and had yet to give birth to a will to possess his body and be reborn.

This man.

His name was' Human '.

Grand Central Emperor had given him an inscription.

In the words, they called him the naïve Chieftain.

In the long years of humanity, they all called him Ancestor of Human Race.

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