At this time, this ancient object was actually pointing in a certain direction, and there was a hidden pull, which made him feel uneasy.
It should be related to a certain ethnic group, or some kind of location where the relics are buried.
"I don't know how far it is?"
Outside the chaotic sky, as a god, it can naturally teleport through space. Although the power is greatly reduced, as long as it takes a long time, it can still reach far away places... .
Under normal circumstances, saints are rooted near the dojo... But some wandering eighth-level gods and ninth-level enlightened people can reach far, far away without being restricted by the dojo.
Even, beings below saints can see many saints of various colors in many different locations.
The closure of the land is only for the saints.
"I don't know how far is this place that is guided in the dark? As a god, I can go far away, but it is too dangerous. This is the land where saints rule. There are countless enlightened people of the ninth level... I am a god, I walk around, and I can kill anyone who doesn't like it." He still knows how to hide and cherish his life, but facing this opportunity, he can't help...
"This ancient elf tree should also be related to the ginseng fruit tree!" Gritting his teeth, he couldn't help but carefully took out an ancient object, which was filled with the breath of the teleportation array.
This is a treasure, very powerful.
Being able to locate according to the breath, immediately temporarily establish a transmission channel, and reach a long distance... He obtained it from a mysterious ancient site.
"This is my life-saving method. Even ordinary ninth-level enlightened people can escape in his hands, which is equivalent to an extra life! But..." He gritted his teeth and chose to teleport.
Crash.
He teleported to a distant place in a chaotic land.
Seeing an extremely hidden space, he couldn't help hesitating for a moment, and stepped into it slightly.
I saw a lush forest with luxuriant branches and leaves. It was an ancient tree with fruits hanging on it, and the fruits gave birth to life.
Under the fruit, beautiful elf women with pointed ears are working and resting in the tribe.
And the houses, floors, and decorations here.
All of them are white porcelain-colored clay, which is somewhat similar to the clay sculpture style of the sculpture art era.
Sitting on a small white porcelain TV, he suddenly showed a hint of surprise, "This is it? We came here after traveling a long way to avoid suspicion... The other party looks rich It must be oily, there are all kinds of treasures."
She is Qiu Mingshan's girlfriend.
That is, the former magic pet monk, whose real name is Zhang Tong.
Before, she was an ordinary female college student, but her boyfriend was very unusual.
Zhang Tong turned into a small TV and murmured in a low voice: "Although the main body is our group of small TVs, there is still a subsidiary race to serve us, so I choose a relatively ordinary bloodline, the ancient tree elves on the ancient wood planet. family...."
Crash.
Thinking of this, Zhang Tong quickly stood up, looked at the simple and honest little fat man in surprise, and couldn't help but said, "Who are you?"
The little fat man was also very surprised. He looked at the dead little TV in his hand, and then at the lively little TV in front of him, as if he had seen a monster.
"It turned out to be alive?"
He thought the TV was some kind of earthen tool, but he didn't expect it to be an ethnic group
The soil is actually alive
In fact, the quantum small TV is the evolution of the whole family of small TVs according to Caroline, and the white porcelain cell is naturally the clay in some form.
But the other party was surprised.
Clay, living thing!
Could it be that it has something to do with the age of ancient sculpture art
"Here, could it be the... survivors of the owner of the cave? I found the greatest treasure?" Just as he was thinking, his breath was short of breath.
Looking at the TV in his hand, Zhang Tong was surprised again, "Why are you holding the corpse of our ancestor?"
"Is this your ancestor?"
The little fat man was stunned for a moment. This should be a hermit clan. He couldn't help but said, "I got this from an ancient relic, maybe it has something to do with your ancestors."
"Ancestor?" Zhang Tong was surprised.
The little fat man directly narrated everything about that piece of ruins.
"So, that's how it is!" Zhang Tong was startled, and this small TV was pacing back and forth, "It is said that our lineage, tens of thousands of years ago, there used to be saints sitting in town, and it used to be a dojo, but now it has declined. The saint said that our origin is very mysterious... The ancestors of our ancestors were contaminated with the blood of some ancient powerful people more than 10 billion years ago. The ancient relics, I am afraid that they have fallen here."
She looked at the small dead TV and cried, "Oh, ancestor..."
Zhang Youling was stunned. This small TV was rotten to the point of being a puddle of mud. He couldn't see the original state. He didn't think it was a living thing before. Is this the wreckage of a saint
It's not impossible, the sea of chaos erodes everything.
"I found him in a clay pot." Zhang Youling said.
Zhang Tong began to sob, "It seems that the ancestor dived into the bottom of the sea to find the ancient site, but died in it. Before he died, he found a jar and sealed himself up... Contact us with his location, so that people who are destined After finding out, we can send him back to his hometown.”
Zhang Youling didn't speak.
Zhang Tong continued: "The ancestor said that our first pure-blooded ancestors may be the ancient existence of a certain statue. Two boys created with clay sculptures, named Qingfeng and Mingyue, can sit in the mansion and walk around the world incarnate. . . . "
Zhang Tong pointed to their night elves and ancient night trees, and said, "They are descendants of ginseng fruit trees. It is said that ginseng fruit trees in that era had the mysterious ability to bear human-shaped fruits, and they had a great chance to eat them... But they Although it is still a human-shaped fruit, it has become a living creature, without the powerful energy of the past, it is very mediocre."
Fatty Zhang thought carefully and looked at the night elf fruit tree.
This fruit tree has indeed lost its ability and can only breed and produce clan members, but this clan is not considered weak, it can only be ordinary...
And these clay figures are very powerful...
"The ancestor you found for us, you are our honored guest."
Zhang Tong led him into the house, showed the small TVs and houses, and said: "The houses here are all made by us, spit them out and knead them...."
She is also a small TV evolved by the whole family. She opened her mouth and bred a small ceramic TV, and said: "Our family has quantum energy. Our old ancestors said that we can become stronger by playing games... ..Don't look at us hiding here, our people have been exploring outside, but they are not very strong."
Can you become stronger by playing games
Fatty Zhang was taken aback, and soon he saw a terrifying scene.
He saw players one by one, sitting in front of the TV, watching the TV, and the person in front of the TV was another himself, standing in the chaotic land to explore.
There are also levels, experience bars, physical data, and experience on it.
"This clay-sculpted bloodline is actually an auxiliary type of super-defying bloodline, which can bless people... very strong!" Fatty Zhang's pupils widened, and a deep will in his heart was awakening to cross dimensions. , descending in secret, paying attention to this civilized race in front of him, also showing a trace of unbelievable surprise,
"Clay sculpture, is it true that it has something to do with that ancient ruin sculpture?" This multi-dimensional saint finally came to the dark will.