"This is……"

Jiang Rou asked in surprise, pointing at the statue that looked familiar, but had never seen before.

Jiang Wei coughed gently: "This is the legendary God of Beauty."

God of beauty?

It's really beautiful!

Whether it is the statues of gods in temples, the scrolls of the beautiful gods passed down from ancient times, or the popular film and television works today... various images of the beautiful gods.

Those images are either beautiful, heroic, or dignified and beautiful...

But none of them, like the statue in front of you, appeared vividly and vividly!

Even if it was only the first time I met, that look and temperament made people feel that this is the God of Beauty!

Compared with the film and television works, those guys who play the God of Beauty are not even one-tenth of the statue in terms of temperament...

"This, is this the God of Beauty, who is the original appearance?"

Jiang Rou seemed to be talking to herself.

"Yes."

Yang Tianming responded softly.

Jiang Wei behind him was stunned.

No one in the world knows the true appearance of the God of Beauty. Only the head of the Jiang family can master this secret. As a result, this boy who came from somewhere has such a firm tone?

Du Xiaodie scratched her head and also said to herself: "I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Yang Tianming smiled bitterly, reached out to Du Xiaodie's head, and grabbed two random hands.

It's like teasing a child.

"Oh, what are you doing?" Du Xiaodie hurriedly avoided.

Yang Tianming smiled: "These are all your sisters, of course you have seen them."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Before Du Xiaodie could reply, Jiang Wei walked forward seriously, looked at the row of gods respectfully, and said solemnly: "These are all gods, real gods!"

"The rest... are all gods?"

Du Xiaodie and Jiang Rou were confused.

Except for the God of Beauty, the others are all women, and their faces are not even inferior to the God of Beauty.

Those who can stand side by side with the God of Beauty and Emperor Pangu must be the legendary figure.

But what kind of god is this? It only depends on the image and cannot be completely related to the legendary ancient Eight Gods.

Jiang Wei sighed softly: "This is the secret of our Jiang family. We are descendants of God, and the God of Beauty is the ancestor of our Jiang family!"

Everyone was stunned again.

"The legend... is it true?" Jiang Rou glared.

She had heard the words of the God of Beauty as their ancestor of the Jiang family, but for a long time, she only thought it was a legend.

If you have a surname, just find a god of the same surname as your ancestor and put a gild on your own face. This kind of thing is common.

Jiang Wei nodded: "It's true, and it's not just that!"

Then, Jiang Wei walked forward, glanced at Yang Tianming unfriendly, and signaled Jiang Rou to follow.

Jiang Rou hurriedly followed her grandfather.

"Look!"

Jiang Wei pointed to the stone slab under the statue and said.

The stone slab was black. If it weren't for Jiang Wei's instructions, Yang Tianming wouldn't have noticed that there were words on the stone slab below.

Just now, all his thoughts were on the statues behind him.

Apart from the so-called Pangu Emperor and Jiang Xinyue, the ancestor of the Jiang family, the Jiang family, they are afraid that the Jiang family's family members will not recognize these statues.

Others don’t recognize it, but Yang Tianming is very familiar with it!

Apart from him and Jiang Xinyue, the remaining people are Ding Qiuya, Ren Ying, Xie Xiaona, Zhou Tian, ​​Xiao Ruixue, and Shangguan Ying!

But for some reason, there was no Du Xiaodie.

However, at this moment, when Yang Tianming saw the handwriting on the stone slab, he couldn't help but look at it.

There is a girl in the Jiang family.

Great-grandson Jiang Rou.

The chosen one.

The gods are back!

...

Four sentences, a total of sixteen words.

The clouds and fog that others see are surrounded by, and they don’t understand why.

But Yang Tianming understood it at a glance!

Among them, except Yang Tianming, Jiang Rou himself was the most shocked.

In some time, her name actually appeared on the carved stone slab...

"Grandpa, is this...prophecy?"

Jiang Wei nodded: "Yes, the prophecy passed down by our ancestors! In this prophecy, you are the chosen one!"

"Then...whether the gods are back?" Jiang Rou asked hurriedly.

Jiang Wei shook his head slightly: "I don't know, no one can explain this clearly. Maybe... maybe you are the opportunity for all this. In the future, you will open a new world, which is a world where the gods return!"

"The Gods are back..."

Jiang Rou and Du Xiaodie were silently chanting these words.

But Yang Tianming's heart was already burning.

This world is obviously a world where the gods left.

Are the gods returning?

I'm the first one.

As for Jiang Rou, the chosen one...

Others don't know, but he knows it very well.

It's indeed fulfilled!

Although I still don’t know what role Jiang Rou needs to play in this world where the gods are about to open up, it is undeniable that Jiang Rou is indeed a crucial existence at this point.

Jiang Rou was confused: "But, I don't know what to do."

"You don't need to do anything, fate will come to you." Jiang Wei said.

Jiang Rou nodded slightly.

Yang Tianming suddenly asked, "You ancestors, left this? Nothing else?"

Jiang Wei was depressed.

Is there anything else that has anything to do with you?

But now, everything we should say has been said. Although it is crucial, even if outsiders know it, it is no big deal. As long as you don’t make a big splash.

"No." Jiang Wei said.

"What about other families?" Yang Tianming asked.

"Other?" Jiang Wei was stunned, "Who else?"

"Like your Jiang family, the descendant of God!" Yang Tianming said. Jiang Wei suddenly smiled bitterly again and shook his head slightly: "The age of God is so long. Except for our Jiang family, from our ancestors to the present, we have always adhered to this ancient site, built an old house on top of the old house... It has been finally preserved until now.

All this inheritance. But even so, no one can be completely sure whether this kind of thing is true or not. Do you still want to find other descendants of gods? Haha, that is simply impossible."

"Is it impossible? How can you know if you don't try it?" Yang Tianming said. Jiang Wei sneered: "The legend of God is too long. We don't even know the origin and name of many Gods. Where can we find the descendants of God from in the vast sea of ​​people? Besides, even if there are really people who are descendants of God, they may not know themselves;

I know that it may not be possible for me, Jiang's family to make such predictions!"

Yang Tianming said confidently: "There must be."

"How do you know?" Jiang Wei disdained.

Yang Tianming looked ahead and looked at the row of statues, as if he was talking to himself, saying slowly: "Because, I understand them..."

"Let's go!"

Yang Tianming was so energetic that he stopped loving his nostalgia and walked towards the secret room.

He believed that everything would come to light.
Chapter completed!