"Brother Yi, are you awake?"

When Ji Yi opened his eyes tiredly, he saw the tender little faces that came to his eyes one by one.

"What's wrong?"

Ji Yi stood up from the medicine cauldron, reached out to hold the edge of the cauldron, and frowned because he felt the soreness and softness coming from all over his body, and felt a heavy feeling of fatigue.

"You slept for a day and a night and soaked in the cauldron for a long time."

Feng Qi showed concern on his face. It was difficult for young children to hold grudges and could not hide their thoughts and expressions.

"I slept for a day and a night!"

Ji Yi glanced at the sky outside the hall, and the sun was still warm, and it seemed that it had not been long. But looking at the expressions of the little kids around the medicine cauldron, you knew that Feng Qi was not lying.

"Xiao Yizi, what did you dream about this time?"

The old village chief slowly walked to the medicine cauldron, looking at the clear medicine, touching his beard, he always provided an overdose of the medicine bath, but this time it was clearly the medicine power that had been exhausted.

"You don't look very nice after you fall asleep."

"I dreamed of the battle of the deer."

Ji Yi whispered that although most of the things you see in your dreams were blurred and could not see them in detail, the existences that could be seen clearly could make him judge what it was.

If you pretend not to know, you are deceiving yourself and stealing the bell. The battle for the deer is the most brilliant chapter in ancient mythology, and it is known to everyone.

"How do you know that you dreamed of the battle of the deer?"

The village chief frowned, knowing that things were not simple.

"I saw Chiyou!"

Ji Yi's tone was very certain.

"Brother Yi, did you see Huangdi?" A little kid stretched his head and asked curiously.

"I saw it, but I couldn't see it clearly, and I only saw a gas."

Ji Yi didn't think there was anything to hide from what he saw in his dreams.

"Since you can't see Huangdi clearly, how can you judge His identity, and how can you see Chiyou?"

"I saw the girl."

Ji Yi was actually not sure that the yellow ball of energy was Huangdi, but among the many gods around him, several of them were too obvious.

"Can you see Chiyou?"

"Yes." Ji Yi nodded seriously.

"But at the beginning I only saw a giant covered in warriors. I wasn't sure it was Chiyou, and then I saw a fierce leopard."

"What kind of leopard?"

The village chief frowned, but he was very knowledgeable and soon knew what it was.

"You are talking about giant pandas. The name Fengbao was taught by Laogui Zhong. The old guy got a group of pandas back in the wilderness and kept them in the village. In order to cover up people's eyes, he taught people everywhere to call the group of pandas called Fengbao.

In fact, the description of the fierce leopard in ancient books is just black and white, and eating copper and iron barely matches it. Whether the giant panda is a fierce leopard is still a little bit of a word, maybe it is another beast."

"Then I saw a giant panda, just like the one I saw on the bamboo forest on the mountainside when I came back, but it was bigger, just like a mountain."

"That's basically right. You may have really dreamed of the Battle of Lu, but from what angle do you see this dream? What is your identity in the dream?"

This is what the old village chief is most concerned about. He thinks about things on a day and dreams at night. He can't explain everything that Ji Yi just dreamed of. The only explanation is another possibility.

"The perspective I have entered should be Yinglong!"

Ji Yi thought for a moment and said it.

"So, you just fought with the soldier in the dream, and then killed Kuafu?"

The old man looked weird, and dreaming of returning to the ancient times is nothing. Many people in the village have had similar dreams, but they directly dreamed of the ancient events and brought such an important role, which can be said to be rare.

"Yes, but they are all very blurry, many of them are invisible, and I have forgotten a lot now. I only remember the fierce battle, and the evil spirit of the soldier master erodes the body, which is very painful."

Ji Yi tried hard to recall the scene of the battle in his dream. Although he couldn't even remember the specific details, he had a general feeling that the tragic battle was a heavy and heavy thing he could not be heavy now.

"After the battle, 'I've no longer had the strength to fly to the nine heavens."

"Well, that does match what is recorded in ancient books, but Xiao Yizi, just treat this as a dream, don't think too much."

The old village chief didn't say anything to Ji Yi. This is a sign of the impending recovery of bloodline. It is better to pretend that some things do not exist before they happen.

Yinglong has always been an important role that cannot be ignored in ancient myths. Chiyou, who was defeated and respected as the leader of the military and one of the ancestors of the humanities in the Xia Dynasty, was killed by this god himself.

After killing Chiyou, the god killed Kuafu at that time. The price he paid was only exhausted and could not return to the Nine Heavens. However, in the era of Dayu, He assisted the human king in dividing the rivers and making unparalleled achievements.

Even if you look through all the mythological records of Zhuxia, you can't find a second similar person.

If we can awaken the bloodline inherited by this ancient god, we will naturally be happy. But if we cannot awaken, what if we dream is just empty?

Who can bear the huge gap? Can you expect a child who is only ten years old to bear such a thing? Once you cannot wake up, your mentality will not be as simple as collapse.

"Well, I know, this is a dream."

Ji Yi nodded. He actually guessed what he dreamed about when he was taking the first medicine bath a few days ago, but he tried his best not to think about that.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, clean up and go play. Since you're back, just relax."

The old village chief no longer talked about this with Ji Yi, but instead urged him to come out quickly so that he could clean up the medicine cauldron.

"Should you avoid it?"

Ji Yi looked at the little brat next to the tripod. He was naked now. It was impossible for him to ask the old village chief to help him dress when he went out.

The speed of dressing and taking off clothes is impossible, and taking off clothes is always faster than wearing clothes.

"What are you avoiding? We are all men, and they are all the same. Brother Yi, aren't you a little older than us?"

Feng Qi smiled and said authentically.

"Since they are all the same, what else do you think? Get out of here." Ji Yi said angrily.

"Curious."

"Go to play!"

Looking at the fiery red brat jumping in front of him, Ji Yi sniffed, and was blessed to his heart. He suddenly opened his mouth and vomited it. A clear column of water spurted out of his mouth and directly hit Feng Qi.

After rushing the little kid over, the stone palace suddenly became quiet. The old man and the child's eyes fell on Ji Yi, who was also stunned.
Chapter completed!