The patriarch retorted.

Because the patriarch's level is high, and he is often with the saint, he is more or less immune to the saint's words.

So although he was also affected, but not much!

"How old is this kid, and his despicable words and deeds, how could he be the ancestor god of our witch clan!"

"Even if you are my daughter, if you insult the ancestor god again..."

"I won't show mercy either!"

"Father."

The saint had a devout expression, and said lightly, "I didn't lie to you!"

"Do you still remember that fifty years ago, when you were a child, the Wu Clan encountered a catastrophe?"

"Countless monsters fell from the sky that day and landed on the land of the Wu Clan. Even if all of us Wu Clan people went out to fight, we couldn't stop the countless monsters that fell from the sky and deal a devastating blow to our people!"

"For this reason, all our clansmen fled to the place of protection of the ancestor gods, the Flame Mountain!"

"At the moment of danger, grandpa prayed to the ancestor god!"

"That's why the ancestral gods appeared and gave the warriors strength, which saved our Wu clan from defeat, and thus..."

"The things you said are all recorded in our family tree." The patriarch said coldly: "Don't think that you can use these old things to fool me after you have read the family tree!"

"I haven't read the records in the genealogy!" The saint retorted.

"Even if not, then there are many people who know about it." The patriarch snorted coldly: "I know you like to listen to stories the most, maybe some elder told you about it, I warn you, stop talking nonsense Nonsense! Otherwise, don’t blame me for not reminding you!”

"Okay!" However, the saint was not frightened by the patriarch's words, but continued: "Since you said that these are all recorded and known stories, then I will tell some details that only I have seen! "

"When grandpa prayed to the ancestor god for help, the statue of the ancestor god rose slowly from the pool of flames and appeared in front of everyone."

"And the whole body of the statue of the ancestor god was blackened by the flames, but only the stone statue was a different color from the neck down!"

"Mr. Ye, that is... the body of the ancestor god, it also fits the appearance of the statue!"

! ! !

Ye Qianfan was shocked when he heard what the saint said.

When had this woman seen his body?

And observe so carefully!

actually know...

Below his neck is another color thing!

That's actually because Ye Qianfan was affected by the body of the god, and now only his head is Ye Qianfan's own head, so his skin color is naturally different below the neck.

Ye Qianfan's head is a healthy bronze color, and because it is human skin, it has some characteristics such as fine lines and pores.

But the skin on his body is because it is the body of a god.

Not only is it smooth and flawless, but the skin tone is also a bit cold and white, and there are no pores on the whole body, not even a root hair!

If it weren't for the obvious eight-pack abs, male dog waist, and ghostly face and back!

Ye Qianfan even suspected...

Is my body a man's body? How can I not even have a hair? !

"It's just a coincidence!"

The patriarch angrily denied it!

Although……

At this moment, the patriarch's heart was infinitely shocked!

Because the statue of the ancestor god was submerged in the flame pool, it was not recorded on the genealogy, just because the patriarch was afraid that the people would know that the ancestor god had sunk in the sea of ​​flames and could not extricate himself, and feared that the people's belief in the ancestor god would have a grudge, so naturally it was not recorded up.

But when his father, the patriarch of the previous generation, was praying to the statue of the ancestor god, he was also there.

At that time...

Although he is still young.

But when the statue of the ancestor god gradually rose from the sea of ​​flames, that scene really shook his mind!

He remembered it so far, and whenever he recalled it in the dead of night, his blood was still surging! ! !

At this time, he believed a little or two in the words of the saint.

But he doesn't want to admit it...

This despicable human being in front of him will be the ancestor god of their witch clan, and he is the object of his worship to this day!

Do not!

This is simply a collapse of faith!

How could he believe it!

"If father insists that my second reincarnation is a coincidence, then well, I'll tell father what I saw in the first reincarnation." The saint was not angry after hearing what her father said, but said lightly. Speaking of another matter, he said: "If what happens next, father is just a coincidence, then there are too many coincidences, it may not be a coincidence, but father, you can't see God's favor, I won't force it!"

"Huh!" The patriarch snorted coldly: "Don't scare me, you just talk about your first dream, and I will analyze the rest, so you don't need to judge me!"

"My first dream was a hundred years ago. I saw a group of women bringing flowers and offerings to worship the statue of the ancestor god, so I went with everyone." When I was in front of you, I not only witnessed the appearance of the ancestor god, but also gave a crippled female clansman the pattern of the ancestor god on the health tree, and the woman's feet healed immediately, and she was even able to sing and dance with the clansmen."

"And that's not all I know! I even saw..."

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