Building a New World

"The order from the ancestor? What do you mean?" Jia Zhengjin asked.

"It is the legacy left by the ancestors hundreds of years ago. We are required to build the cemetery of the ancestors at this time!" The foreman coughed a few times and replied hardly. This big brother, the surrounding land was bought by our people long ago. Is there any misunderstanding? Have you made a mistake?"

The foreman probably thought that Jia Zhengjin was confessing the wrong land, thinking that they were building a cemetery on the ground of the other party, so they came to stop it.

Hearing this, Jia Zhengjin looked at the foreman and asked, "Inside the clan? Which clan are you all?"

"Jia's, we are Jia's! There are some local reputations, you can ask others!" The foreman hurriedly answered.

"Jia's?" Jia Zhengjin was slightly surprised, could it be his descendants?

Put away the power now and let them all be free.

The foreman and all the workers of the same race stood up and looked at Jia Zhengjin with fear and curiosity.

"I didn't lie to you. This is really our Jia's land!" The foreman looked at Jia Zhengjin nervously. "That...what are you from? What happened just now? Are you a legendary superpower?"

The legendary, superpowered...

Jia Zhengjin frowned and looked at him: "Who are your ancestors? Why did he build the cemetery of the ancestors? And, why was this time not built before?"

"This..." The foreman shook his head in confusion. "I don't know very well. Only the patriarch knows these things!"

"Patriarch? Where is he?"

"The patriarch is naturally in the village."

"Take me to see him!"

"Ah? But..."

"I said, take me to see him!"

"Yes, yes!" The foreman remembered the experience just now, and was quite afraid of Jia Zhengjin. He nodded and promised, turning his head to command the workers, "You continue to build, I, I will take this one back..."

After that, he took a careful look at Jia Zhengjin and saw that he had no objection and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The work in the cemetery continued, and the foreman took Jia Zhengjin to a nearby suspended vehicle and asked him to go up.

Without any hesitation, Jia Zhengjin sat directly in the car, curiously looking at the structure inside the car.

The foreman came up anxiously and started the car to take him quickly away.

The speed of the car was very fast, and soon came to a place where many high-rise buildings were stacked.

Speaking of rural areas, we can't see any backward situation, regardless of architecture or transportation, with a vague future atmosphere.

After the car stopped, the foreman took Jia Zhengjin into the village, and soon came to the largest house.

In this house, there is an elderly man with gray hair, at least one hundred years old. Although he is very old, he is very energetic and is holding a watering can at the moment.

"Patriarch Grandpa!" The foreman took Jia Zhengjin forward.

The old man put down the kettle and looked back at Jia Zhengjin: "Is this...?"

The foreman passed by immediately, and told the old man what happened just now.

The old man was a little surprised. He waved his hand and asked the foreman to go back to supervise the project, and then made a gesture to Jia Zhengjin: "Please sit down!"

There is a stone table in the courtyard and four stone stools next to it, which are beautifully shaped.

"No, let me ask a few questions and go!" Jia Zhengjin bluntly said, "You are descendants of the Jia family? Which Jia family has a genealogy?"

"Of course there are genealogies," the old man nodded. "But you have to explain your origins first. Why should we look at our Jia genealogy?"

"My name is Jia Zhengjin!"

"Jia Zhengjin?" The old man recalled carefully and shook his head. "Which branch are you from?"

"I want to ask your ancestors these words!" Jia Zhengjin said, "Hurry up and take out the genealogy."

Between the words, the great power of the saint's body exploded.

The old man was startled. He heard from the foreman just now that he thought it was a joke, but the situation suddenly happened, which was very shocking.

In front of me, this is obviously not an ordinary person. The old man has never seen such a strange thing in his life.

As a patriarch, he would not be stupid enough to do this kind of person with supernatural power.

"Please wait a moment!" The old man turned into the house, turned over the cabinet and found the genealogy, and returned it to Jia Zhengjin. "This is my precious genealogy of the Jia family. Just look at it. Please don't destroy it!"

Jia Zhengjin ignored it and turned the genealogy straight to the forefront, taking a rough look.

The genealogy says that Jia Yuan's ancestor Jia Yuan was originally surnamed Lin, but was adopted by his ancestors and changed to Jia. The ancestors left their lives. Today, five hundred years later, the construction of the cemetery of the ancestors in the family land must not be violated.

In other words, they are not their descendants. Even if the so-called ancestors are their own descendants, these descendants of the Jia family have no blood relationship with themselves, at most they are nominal descendants.

"Why aren't the names of the so-called ancestors recorded?" Jia Zhengjin asked.

"I don't know," the patriarch shook his head. "It may be that the person who recorded the genealogy has been too long, and he didn't know it. It may also be that the ancestors did not leave a name.

"Where is your legacy?" Jia Zhengjin frowned.

"The last page of the genealogy!" The patriarch answered quickly.

the last page?

Jia Zhengjin turned to the back~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Sure enough, there was a string of Chinese characters on the last page of the genealogy, which indeed explained that the ancestor cemetery was built today 500 years later, and at the same time ordered all the ancestors’ relics to be put into the cemetery, and one must not be lost. Pieces!

Seeing this, he couldn’t help but frown and think, and after a while he turned and asked, “Where are those ancestors’ relics?”

"Ancestral relics?" The patriarch's face embarrassed.

"You can rest assured that they are meaningless to me!" Jia Zhengjin said, "Just want to see if there are any necessary clues, quickly get them!"

The patriarch did not dare to refuse. Whoever knew the origin of the other party, no one dared to make an order in front of him because of his superpowers.

So he turned around and turned over the cabinet and carefully took all the ancestors' relics.

Hilte's shawl, stun gun, Bampah's kettle...it was all his own collection.

Five hundred years ago?

"This guest, you..." The patriarch was just about to say something, and he saw Jia Zhengjin put down the genealogy and the relics of the ancestors, and directly disappeared into a ray of light.

He was stunned and looked up at the sky for a long time before he could say a word. It took a long time before he came back to God: "God, God?"

Suspected of being a fairy, Jia Zhengjin teleported back to Nuwa, frowning.

"Captain, what did you find?" Nu Wa asked over.

Jia Zhengjin shook his head: "Transferred to five hundred years ago!"

"Five hundred years ago?" Hearing this, Nu Wa hurried to curiosity. "What happened five hundred years ago?"

"The person we are looking for is not at this time. We need to go back five hundred years to find him!"

"Then I don't understand, why did the other party order to do this five hundred years ago?"

"Just because I don't understand, I have to find out what happened!"

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