Chapter 1037 I Don’t Care, I Am Your Ancestor Anyway

Compared with the truth about Vivian as the "Fourteenth Saint", Lily, the reincarnation of the first Saint, is even more shocking. It has gone beyond the scope of twists and turns and life is like a drama, and can even be directly summarized as a bad joke. .

But the joke is true.

Hao Ren immediately caused an uproar after throwing out Lily's identity. Even though the people present were all top figures among demon hunters, and even though each of them was considered wise, calm, steady and reliable, they were still shocked by the news. , followed by a buzzing discussion.

Yes, there was a buzz of discussion. Although everyone was at a loss, no elder stood up directly to express objections.

Hao Ren nodded slightly, knowing that this was the reaction that fit the status of these ancient beings. The impulsive young demon hunter would probably jump out and express his opinion immediately if he heard about Lily. However, at this moment and here, these ancients would not express any opinion so boldly after hearing a bizarre story. They will question one thing, object to one thing, and refuse to admit one thing - but before making a conclusion, they must first conduct careful reasoning and verification of the entire thing. These people who have lived for thousands of years The old guys knew that Hao Ren would not be bored enough to make such a joke.

They will doubt easily, but never deny easily.

"Evidence." Elder Gregorian knocked on the table and spoke concisely.

"There is no clear physical evidence, because she was the reincarnation of the soul, and unfortunately she lived in a dog," Hao Ren shrugged, and one sentence caused Lily next to her to grin and growl, "The only evidence is her soul. and memory, but you probably haven’t been able to detect the soul of the first saint.”

"She still remembers some things," Vivian glanced at Lily, "What she just recovered can be used as evidence?"

Lily bared her teeth at Hao Ren and found that it had no effect before turning her head and looking at the circle of elder demon hunters in front of her. Although she had been dozing just now, the Husky girl was completely awake at this time. She wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and felt that she should do something, so she looked around the scene, and finally her eyes fell firmly on Gregorian: " There's a scar on your shoulder...well, unless you erase it with flesh regeneration."

Gregorian raised his eyelids slightly. It seemed that the scar did exist, but he shook his head: "This doesn't mean anything. Several of my friends know about this. It's not a secret."

Lily hadn't finished what she said next: "I beat you because you peed in the barn."

There was a moment of silence at the scene, and Mr. Gregorian almost twitched him on the spot.

"This...should be considered a secret, right?" Hao Ren carefully glanced at Gregorian to confirm that the old man had not really pulled away before trying to ask calmly, then turned around and pulled Lily's pointed ears and twisted them half a circle. "Are you talking about this on such a serious occasion?"

Lily: "Ouch——"

Although Hao Ren verbally blamed him, he was inexplicably relieved in his heart: he had never known that Lily's recovered "past life memory" actually contained fragments of the old demon hunter. This was another unexpected help that could make things worse. It's easier.

Elder Gregorian had an old face and didn't know what to say. The gentle but stern first saint had always been a shadow in his childhood, and now he has become the first saint of Huskies... Why does this shadow area look so similar? Bigger?

Yes, the old hunter, the number one saint who became a husky, already believed Hao Ren's story, at least five points.

The scene fell into a brief silence because of this somewhat embarrassing revelation. At this moment, Lily suddenly shook her ears and broke away from Hao Ren's clutches. The always second-rate husky neatly smoothed his long silver hair and stood up. body, watching everyone present.

Hao Ren stared at her subconsciously: he felt that the girl's temperament suddenly changed a little, but he felt that it was not the aura of the first saint resurrected in her - this temperament seemed calm and restrained, gentle and slightly He felt that this was probably the side Lily showed when facing "outsiders". It was the magnanimity of that young literary woman who had been wandering the world for a century and experienced the most turbulent hundred years in the East.

"Well, as you can see, I have no evidence to prove my identity," Lily said calmly. If it weren't for the big fluffy tail swinging behind her, she would be the most handsome moment. , "I only have some memories, which are about the fathers and ancestors of all of you here. They are the memories of us wandering and surviving on the northern ice sheets 6,000 to 10,000 years ago, and the memories of us building this Corpus home. . But everyone who knew these things has died. I originally had twelve old friends, but they also died a few days ago. They died in a hellish ceremony. We didn’t even get to see each other again and say a word. Long time no see. Yes, everyone is dead. The only one who can bear witness, Gregor, was just a naughty kid running around... Gregor, look at your beard, you are so old ”

Gregor subconsciously touched his beard, and when he looked at Lily, his eyes were a little reserved and evasive. He was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that these instinctive reactions were from when he faced the patriarch when he was a child.

"It's so bad. There are almost no demon hunters who have survived from that era to today." Lily put her hands on the table. "But how long can a demon hunter actually live? If there is no disease or disaster, a life span of more than ten thousand years , after studying diligently and controlling the power of your own blood, you can become almost immortal, so what makes you die for an entire generation, or even several generations?"

Lily paused and exhaled: "Because of the Demon Hunting War, all deaths within six thousand years were abnormal. So you are not here today to discuss any issues left over from history, nor are you here to find out what the names of me and this big bat are. Whose, what you should really consider is how to arrange the future after knowing all the truth. To be honest, I have no feeling at all about the title of 'First Saint'. That happened in my previous life. Really The real last life, and ninety-nine percent of my time in this life, I have never thought about who I was in my previous life. I don’t like you demon hunters, because you wanted to kill me when we first met, and I don’t like it either. Your ice fortress and this lifeless Corpus, because the Internet speed here is extremely slow, and I don’t like the name 'saint' even more, because I died once under this name, and finally died in the secret room. inside!"

Lily rarely spoke so seriously, and her series of speeches stunned both Hao Ren and Vivian. Lily herself did not realize that she was unconsciously changing her identity and position when she said these words: at first, she spoke from the perspective of the "First Saint", but later, she completely spoke from the perspective of "Lily" The character is speaking.

The reverberation of the First Saint's soul seemed to appear on her body for a moment, and then dissipated silently.

"So, the title of 'First Saint' has no appeal to me. I am standing here just because the landlord asked me to come here. He said that you have the right to know, and I listen to him, so I Here it comes. As for whether what I said is true... Anyway, I don't have any evidence, and I can't find any evidence," Lily said, bared her teeth, and sat down again, "Anyway, I am your ancestor. believe it or not."

The scene became quiet again. Lily took out a pack of snacks from Hao Ren's pocket, tore it open and poured it into her mouth. The only sound left in the room was the crunching sound of the dog girl grinding her teeth.

"Ahem," Vivian stood up, "Then let's discuss the issue of news announcement and blockade..."

Hao Ren came close to Lily and nervously grabbed the husky girl's wrist: "Lily, Lily?"

The husky girl rolled her eyes and swallowed a big mouthful of snacks, and said vaguely: "What are you doing, landlord?"

"Are you Lily now...or the number one saint?" Hao Ren stared at Lily's eyes, trying to see something from those golden eyes.

"I'm Lily," the dog girl shook Hao Ren away with a flick of her wrist, "That was the serious mode just now. I was also impassioned on the streets of Shanghai back then. This level is just drizzle."

Lily, a balabala, said a lot of impassioned and courageous words, instantly boosting her own image but dumping all the mess on others. She herself did not participate in any speeches or decisions. So for the next two hours, all time was left to the group of old hunters who had just obtained a husky ancestor.

Two hours later, Hao Ren came out of the temple feeling refreshed: the matter was finally over.