Chapter 1192: The Surprise of the Plastic Xuan Dao Man

"This breath... Perfect, just perfect!"

Shaping Feng's heart was shocked in an instant, and he was attracted by this peerless treasure, and his eyes widened, "What kind of text is this? But the spirit in it made me understand the meaning clearly. ”

This aura, this degree of completeness, the pinnacle of sculptural art, made him dare not imagine for a moment that this was a fake, as if it were really a treasure of ancient times.

He was excited, and couldn't help but want to rub it lightly with his hand, and quickly retracted his hand, for fear of tarnishing such a perfect masterpiece, "Valuable! It's simply priceless! It is said that many of the ancient sculpture art are huge, even the size of stars... But with the passage of time, the big treasures are almost lost, and only the small ones remain, which are well preserved!"

The bigger, the more valuable!

And this well-preserved, huge and vast cave in front of me is so valuable that it is difficult to assess!

Just selling this one is enough to make a fortune!

Even he can't tell the truth from the fake, and it's hard for others to see the truth if they're afraid.

The sense of vicissitudes of the years, as well as the rhyme, is hard to imagine and very terrifying.

"This sculpture can be sold for a sky-high price, and there must be many saints who can't put it down and regard it as a treasure in their hearts... But isn't the text on it too amazing?"

The Plastic Xuan Daoist couldn't help but remind: "This text may be some kind of failure." ”

Counterfeiting and imitating antiquities also depends on the heritage of antiquities and the style of the times.

It's like an antique ink calligraphy and painting, but you have an ancient person riding a battery car, and at a glance you know that it is a modern creation, which does not conform to the environment of that era.

The text in front of me is amazing... is too out of line, but it is easy for people to think that it is a fake, which does not conform to the ancient mythological era of history.

You must know that the more powerful the being, the more awe-inspiring, the more cautious it is in words and deeds, and the more humble it is to pursue the truth of the universe.

Immortal Immortal Mansion!

With the same longevity of the world!

This sentence is too exaggerated, it is simply terrifying.

Throughout the ages, no matter how great a saint is, he would not dare to have such wild words... Writing such a sentence is simply such a perfect work of art, the only flaw!

Su Xuan is a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he feels that this failure has ruined a perfect work, and he can't help but say angrily: "I think that this sentence, although exaggerated and shocking, is also too exaggerated and does not conform to the breath of history.... Although it can increase the value of this antiquity, and make people think that the ancient existence of the antiquity is very powerful and valuable, it is easy to see that it is a fake made today. ”

Hearing this, Qiu Mingshan quickly shook his head with a smile, "I said before, this sculpture is really ordinary, but you treat it as a work of art." ”

Su Xuan was stunned.

Akinayama continued: "But to say ordinary, it means ordinary, we understand its heritage, know how to create another one.... This is the difference between you and me, if it were you, even if you had the craft of pretending to be real, you wouldn't be able to do it!

Because, you don't know the historical background of this sculpture art, what happened in that era... To make antiquities, you can't make the spirit of that era, but sculpture civilization, we... Know!"

Know?

When Su Xuan heard this, an indescribable excitement rushed into his heart.

They even know the history of this sculpture!

This is one of the greatest ancient unsolved mysteries.

After all, history has lost too much, and these people who love historians and pursue the truth all their lives... And he has no hope of breaking through, and his lifelong pursuit is the antiquities of the Chaos Sea, the vast history of ancient times.

"Can you, tell the old way..."The plastic Xuan Daoist hurriedly pleaded.

"You'll find out later. ”

Akinayama had a light face, and continued to look at the cave and said: "It is we who know the history of ancient times, so we made this cave, even if it is placed in that ancient era, it is true.... This cave has never appeared before, in ancient history... It's just that it has been destroyed by the years, and we are restoring it from the long river of history. ”

On the spot, a chill that rushed to the sky completely surged violently.

"Really?really??"

When he saw this scene, his mind went completely blank, and he began to wonder if he was the real frog at the bottom of the well.

Eternal life!

Live with the sky!

If it really happened in history, what kind of ancient person's mansion was this?

No matter how powerful the ancient and modern saints are, they don't dare to say that, immortality, the cosmic saint of today, is not he assimilated by the Great Dao, and lives with the sky, it is even more exaggerated!

The implication of this is that your lifespan is as long as the universe!

The owner of this mansion was born with the universe and is the same age as the universe.

At the same time, in this era of sculpture art, they had guessed that it was terrifying and prosperous, but they didn't expect it to be so terrifying, it was incredible!

The appearance of this deity will subvert many people's perception of the ancient history of the universe.

"Sculpture Art Civilization! Lost History!"

"What kind of existence is it?"

I remembered the previous sentence in my heart:

"It's sad, it's sad.... I thought that Bo Gu Tong was just a poor fish in a pond. ”

"Why should they live long and long, for they lived forever in those ancient times, and why should they cross the stars, for no star appeared in the old days, and even the stars were built by them..."

The white-haired old man was completely dazed, and the whole person seemed to be played badly, and he said in his mouth:

It's no wonder that their group looked down on those treasures before, but now they make one at random, all of them are so realistic, and even completely in line with ancient history.

Perhaps, not only themselves, but also the beings of this land will be subverted if they know about it, and they will see their own shallowness.

Su Xuan burst out with an incredible thought: "Could it be that you are not just going to make fakes, but to revive the ancient antiquities that were destroyed but really existed, and restore them to this era?"

For example, the mansion in front of you is real in that era of sculpture, but it is just restored?

The old man was completely excited, and grabbed the hand of Qiu Mingshan Che Speed, "You are not here to earn resources, you have a mysterious origin of existence, and you don't know the profound geometry, how can you lack resources?

I'm poor.

Qiu Ming Mountain Bike was stunned for a moment, naturally he would not say that he was cutting leeks, and suddenly patted the old man's shoulder with a solemn face, and said: "That's right, we want to dig out the ancient history buried in the dust, and when we see this land that has lost our faith, we have this thought..."

The Plastic Xuandao people were stunned.

Qiu Mingshan's voice was hoarse, and he said seriously: "I believe, it is also your dream, I see the devotion to history in your eyes, you must be a pure seeker, in the sea of chaos, collect antiquities, explore hundreds of millions of years ago, and set foot on the text of history..... Therefore, for the sake of a common dream and the restoration of the truth of history, perhaps, it will not give you much benefit. ”