"In today's scientific terms, the Yanhuang bloodline is a gene and a DNA. Huang Di, the Yandi who defeated Chi You and ruled the nine states, grafted this DNA fragment called the Yanhuang bloodline into the genes of all people in China." Dong Guochang did not sell it. He gave his answer directly without any conditions.
Dong Guochang's generosity puzzled Chu Xiang. Dong Guochang obviously came with a purpose today, but at this time Chu Xiang couldn't guess what his purpose was, and he couldn't tell whether this sentence was true or false. From now on, Chu Xiang Judging from the known information, this sentence is probably true.
Seeing Chu Xiang looking at him without saying anything, Dong Guochang said, "Mr. Chu, do you think it's impossible? Or do you think I don't understand modern science and are talking nonsense?"
Of course, Chu Xiang didn't think that Dong Guochang didn't understand modern science. It's been so long since the demons crossed to the west. With the wisdom of those strong men who once stood in the world, as long as they wanted to explore, it shouldn't be difficult to understand modern science, and they might even be able to do it again. Creation, you have to know that they have mastered the power of cultivation for thousands of years. It is not surprising to combine it with modern science and come up with something different.
"I'm afraid that I don't have a deep enough estimate of your seniors' capabilities," Chu Xiang said.
"Then what does Mr. Chu suspect?" Dong Guochang asked.
"Yanhuang bloodline has such great benefits, I want to have it too." Chu Xiang said.
"I'm sorry, I didn't make it clear to Mr. Chu." Dong Guochang bowed slightly and continued: "The Yanhuang bloodline is a large DNA fragment, and Zhou Qi's magical body is only one of its functions. The biggest function of this gene fragment is It is the resonance of the bloodline that surrenders to their host, the source owner of the gene fragment."
A perfect genetic fragment that enhances the power of the person who possesses it and can control it for one's own use.
"It's so bizarre. How can such a sophisticated gene exist? Besides, how did you determine such an effect?" Chu Xiang said, he used "you" instead of "you".
"I don't think I need to tell you my origin anymore." Dongguo Chang said, not falling into the trap Chu Xiang set for him, and directly avoiding you and your range.
"I really want to know something." Chu Xiang said.
"Mr. Chu wants to know something, but it doesn't matter if you say it." Dong Guochang said.
"Why is Mr. Dongguo's surname Dongguo?" Chu Xiang asked.
Dong Guochang thought for a while and said, "Mr. Chu, this is a good question. I can't even remember why I am called Dong Guochang."
For old monsters that have existed for thousands of years, let alone remember the origin of their names, I am afraid that some have forgotten their names and don't even know where they come from.
Time can erase all marks, and time can forget all the past, even the mighty ones who stand at the pinnacle of cultivation are no exception.
"If you think about it carefully, it should be that when I first entered the world, I settled at the east gate of a certain city. Later, because the government checked the household registration, the household official gave me the name." Dongguo Chang said.
"Mr. Dongguo is here just to tell me about the Yanhuang bloodline?" Chu Xiang said.
"Of course not." Dongguo Chang said, not confused by Chu Xiang's sudden change of topic.
"Mr. Dongguo, have you ever drank human blood?" Chu Xiang asked.
The topic changed again, and there was no connection at all.
"Yes." Dong Guochang said without hesitation.
"Mr. Dongguo has drank human blood. Does that mean that Mr. Dongguo also has Yanhuang blood?" Chu Xiang said.
"Mr. Chu, your words do not match your knowledge." Dong Guochang said.
Of course, it is impossible for humans, or other living things, to acquire the genes just by drinking a certain kind of blood. If they continue to consume it over a long period of time, it might be possible.
"Just ask if you don't understand. After all, I don't study much. This gene is so magical, who knows if it has this function." Chu Xiang said.
"That's true." Dong Guochang nodded.
"It turns out that drinking blood can't infect this gene, so how did this gene get passed down?" Chu Xiang asked.
"This question is a profound question, and I cannot answer it. However, after the Yellow Emperor unified the world, the descendants of the seventeen people under him all have the inheritance of the Yanhuang bloodline. For thousands of years, thousands of generations have blossomed and scattered leaves." Dong Guo Chang said.
"Could it be that the seventeen people under his command don't have this bloodline?" Chu Xiang said.
"What we know is that there was no such thing before the Battle of Zhuolu." Dong Guochang affirmed.
Dongguo often said this, which means that the Yanhuang bloodline only appeared after the Battle of Zhuolu. It was a method used by the Yellow Emperor to control or stabilize his rule after he unified the world.
"Is it possible that Mr. Dongguo came here with the world in mind?" Chu Xiang asked.
"How can I say anything about the affairs of the world?" Dong Guo often said with a smile.
"Then I don't understand. Could it be that Mr. Dongguo is here to chat?" Chu Xiang said.
"Of course not." Dong Guochang said.
"Then why did Mr. Dongguo come?" Chu Xiang said.
After many unforeseen topic changes and mysterious questions, Dong Guochang responded without any panic. He remained calm as usual, looked directly into Chu Xiang's eyes and said: "Mr. Chu, you should understand that the general trend of the world is beyond our control. We can't control it." It is the person who entered the game, and he actually entered this game, so naturally he wants to have more chances to save his life."
Dongguo often refers to us, not me. Obviously he has a clear understanding that whether he is a demon from the west or a person in the world, they are just pawns.
"So what?" Chu Xiang continued to ask.
"Mr. Chu is a lucky man. I am not talented, so naturally I want to get some of Mr. Chu's luck." Dongguo Chang said.
"Oh! Is that all?" Chu Xiang naturally didn't believe it.
"It would be best if we could go further." Dong Guochang said frankly, not hiding his desire to push further.
"I'm curious as to why Mr. Dongguo came to me instead of looking for someone else, or he has already looked for someone else," Chu Xiang said. Unexpectedly, Dong Guochang has already said it bluntly, and he doesn't have to go around in circles and waste so much saliva.
"In your current words, when investing in this thing, the most important thing is to sit on the fence. If both sides don't like it, it will be over. In terms of object selection, there are a few best choices, you, Sun Ying, Shi Wuzheng, Li Xiaoshu, etc. .Li Xiaoshu is burdened by his family, Shi Wuzheng is indecisive, and Sun Ying is heroic and hard to figure out. It can be said that accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger, and he may not be able to tolerate me. The best choice is of course you. You have strength and tolerance. The amount needs to be cautious and decisive." Dong Guochang explained in detail.
Chu Xiang is indeed powerful, and as smart as Dong Guochang, he naturally knows how powerful the seeds Chu Xiang planted in the martial arts hall are, not to mention the two sleeping soundly here alone cannot be underestimated. As smart as Dong Guochang, how could he not understand that both the strange monk and Zhang Zhen were Chu Xiang's minions?
"You only see my advantages." Chu Xiang said.
"Of course there are shortcomings. Who doesn't have shortcomings?" Dong Guochang said.
"Then what good does it do for me? Is it just the rumor of Yanhuang bloodline that I don't know whether it is true or not?" Chu Xiang said.
"For now, I believe this is enough." Dongguo Chang said, seemingly not intending to continue to tell other useful information.
"Then Mr. Dongguo can leave," Chu Xiang said.
Dong Guochang stood up, bowed his hands and said, "Farewell." He actually left just like that.
In a move that was beyond Chu Xiang's expectations, Dong Guochang left Kuchan Temple without hesitation and without any intention of saying anything else.
Is this really the case for Dong Guo Chang? Chu Xiang naturally doesn't believe it. What exactly does the Xidu Demon want to plot against him? Chu Xiang can't figure it out. Could it be that he wants to borrow his hand and use him as a chess piece to play against the Emperor of Qin?
No matter what Dong Guochang's purpose was, the last move of retreating in order to advance was very subtle. It was a move of an antelope hanging its horns, forcing Chu Xiang to think along the lines of his actions. Dong Guochang's purpose had been achieved.
Chu Xiang fell into deep thought. What is the Yanhuang bloodline? Is it really the same as what Dong Guo often said? How did the Yellow Emperor master such exquisite genetic technology? Is it a power that can be controlled after reaching a certain level of cultivation? Or are they? Possessing technology that does not belong to that era, are they really aliens from the outside, occupying the magpie's nest? Then what is their purpose, is it just to rule the land of Kyushu?
"He's fishing." Chu Xiang said to Zhang Zhen, who was sleeping soundly on the altar while he was deep in thought.
A word that goes straight to the point is clear to onlookers but confused to the authorities.
"The willing one will take the bait." Chu Xiang sighed.
The only people who can know the situation of the Yan and Huang Emperors are their contemporaries. Ji Meng, Yingzhao, Xiang Liu and other demon gods must know the situation of the Yan and Huang Emperors, but with their status, Chu Xiang has no way of contacting them, so it is impossible to get it from them. Get this information.
Chu Xiang took out his mobile phone and searched for information related to Emperors Yan and Huang on the Internet, but did not find anything useful. The things recorded in history books are not true. History is originally written by the victors. After thousands of years of evolution, it has long been changed beyond recognition. No one can get a glimpse of the truth of that era from today's historical materials.
Chu Xiang didn't know what the truth was, and he had no idea how to dig out the truth. This is a very important thing, but there is no way to be sure about it. The information heard from others is not always correct, let alone the Xidu Demon with ulterior motives.
Now Chu Xiang has a headache.
After thinking for a long time, Chu Xiang left Kuchan Temple.
Dingfeng Mountain in the rain feels desolate and majestic. The huge mountain reaches straight into the sky, and the peak is unknown in the hazy mist and rain.
As a senior staff officer in the Southern War Zone, Chu Xiang's current authority is enough for him to enter and exit the Dingfengshan base at will.
After entering the base from the hidden entrance, Chu Xiang used the access control system at the entrance to contact the base's Logistics Service Office and asked the Logistics Service Office to make an appointment with Zhong Weicheng, director of the biological laboratory.
Mr. Zhong was very busy and it would be three hours before he had time to see him. Chu Xiang thought all the way and slowly walked to the biology laboratory and waited in the office for Mr. Zhong to finish his work.
