At this time, this antiquity actually pointed in a certain direction, and there was a traction in the dark, which made his heart uneasy.

It should be a certain ethnic group, or some kind of location where the buried treasure is hidden.

"I don't know how far it is?"

Outside the Chaos Heaven, as a god, it is natural that it can also teleport in space and reach far away....

In general, it is the saints who take root in the vicinity of the ashram... However, some wandering eighth-order gods and ninth-order enlightened beings could reach far, far away places without being restricted by the dojo.

Even, the beings below the saints can see many different places and many saints of all colors.

The closure of the land, only for the saints.

"I don't know how far away this place is guided by the underworld? As a god, I can also go far away, but it's too dangerous, this is the land where saints are in charge, ninth-order enlightened people, countless people..."He still knows how to hide and cherish his life, but in the face of this opportunity, he can't help it...

"This elven ancient tree should also be related to the ginseng fruit tree!" he gritted his teeth and couldn't help but carefully take out an antiquity, which was filled with the aura of a teleportation array.

It's a treasure, it's powerful.

According to the location of the breath, a teleportation channel can be established immediately and temporarily, and it can reach a far away place... It was he who obtained it from a mysterious monument.

"This is one of my life-saving means, even an ordinary ninth-order enlightened person can escape in his hands, which is equivalent to an extra life!" He gritted his teeth and still chose to teleport.

Crash.

He teleported somewhere far away in a chaotic land.

I saw that there was a space hidden to the extreme, so I couldn't help but hesitate and stepped in slightly.

I saw that it was a lush forest, with lush branches and leaves, and it was an ancient tree, on which there were hanging fruits, and the fruits gave birth to life.

And under the fruit, a beautiful elven woman with pointed ears is resting in the tribe.

And here the houses, the floors, the ornaments.

It is all white porcelain-colored clay, which has some similarities with the clay sculpture style of the sculpture art era.

A small white porcelain TV, sitting in it, suddenly showed a touch of surprise, "This is here, we ran a long way to avoid suspicion, but we came here.... The other party looks very rich, and he has all kinds of treasures. ”

She is the girlfriend of Akinayama Speed.

That is, the previous magic pet bhikkhu, whose real name is Zhang Tong.

used to be an ordinary female college student, but her boyfriend was very unusual.

Zhang Tong incarnated into a small TV, and muttered in a low voice: "Although the main body is our batch of small TVs, there is still a subordinate race, which is used to serve us, so choose a more general bloodline, the ancient tree elf clan on the ancient wood planet...."

Crash.

Thinking of this, Zhang Tong hurriedly stood up, looked at the honest little fat man in surprise, and couldn't help but say, "Who are you?"

The little fat man was also surprised, looking at the dead small TV in his hand, and then at the small TV in front of him, which was spitting out and jumping around, as if he had seen a monster,

"Actually alive?"

He thought that this TV was some kind of dirt pottery, but he didn't expect it to be a race?

Dirt, turned out to be alive?

In fact, the quantum small TV is based on the evolution of Caroline's whole family of small TV, and the white porcelain cell is naturally a certain form of clay.

But the other party was surprised.

Clay, living creatures!

Could it be that it has something to do with the era of ancient sculpture art?

"Here, it is possible that it is the owner of the cave.... I have found the greatest treasure?" he was thinking, breathing heavily.

Zhang Tong looked at the TV in his hand and was shocked again, "Why are you holding the corpse of our ancestor?"

"Is this your ancestor?"

The little fat man was stunned, this should be a hermitage clan, and couldn't help but say: "This is what I obtained from an antiquity, maybe it has something to do with your ancestors." ”

"Ancestor?" Zhang Tong looked surprised.

The little fat man directly told everything about that piece of ruins.

"It turns out, so it is!" Zhang Tong was startled, this small TV, pacing back and forth, "It is said that we are in the same vein, tens of thousands of years ago, there were saints in the town, and it used to be a dojo, but now it is declining, at that time our saint said that our origin is very mysterious.... The ancestors of the ancestors were contaminated with some of the bloodlines of the ancient powers of more than 10 billion years ago, although I don't know how many generations have passed... As a saint, the ancestor set foot to find ancient monuments, but he was afraid that he would fall here. ”

She looked at the small dead TV and cried, "Alas, Ancestor..."

Zhang Youling was stunned, this small TV has decayed to the point that it is not visible, it is equivalent to a puddle of mud, he can't see the original realm, he didn't think it was a living thing before, this is the remains of a saint?

It's not impossible that the Sea of Chaos erodes everything.

"I found him in a mud jar. Zhang Youling said.

Zhang Tong began to whimper, "It seems that the ancestor dived to the bottom of the sea to find the ancient ruins, but died in it, and before he died, he found a jar and sealed himself... Tell us about his location, so that someone who is destined to find out can send him back to his homeland. ”

Zhang Youling did not speak.

Zhang Tong continued: "The ancestor said that our first pure-blooded ancestor may be an ancient existence of a certain statue, two boys created with clay sculptures, whose names are Qingfeng and Mingyue, can sit in the mansion and walk the world in person..."

Zhang Tong pointed to their night elves, as well as the night ancient tree, and said: "They are the descendants of the ginseng fruit tree, it is said that the ginseng fruit tree of that era had a mysterious ability, bearing human-shaped fruits, and eating it has a great chance.... But although they are still fruits in human form, they have become living beings, and they do not have the powerful energy of the past, and they are very mediocre. ”

Zhang Fatzi pondered carefully and looked at the Night Elf Fruit Tree.

This fruit tree has indeed lost its ability to breed and produce people, but this tribe is not weak, it can only be ordinary...

And these clay sculptures are very powerful...

"The ancestor you found for us, you are our honored guest. ”

Zhang Tong led him into the house, showed a small TV, as well as the house, and said: "The houses here are all made by us, spit out and knead..."

She is also a small TV evolved by the whole clan, opened her mouth and spit out, and bred a small ceramic TV, and said: "Our clan, with quantum energy, our previous ancestors said, we can become stronger by playing games.... Don't look at us hiding here, our people have been exploring outside, but not too strong. ”

Can you become stronger by playing games?

Zhang Fatzi was stunned for a moment, and soon he saw a very terrifying scene.

He saw players sitting in front of the TV, watching the TV, and in front of the TV was another version of himself, standing in the chaotic land and exploring.

There are also levels, experience bars, body data, and experience on it.

"This clay bloodline is actually an auxiliary super anti-heaven bloodline, which can give people blessings... Very strong!" Zhang Fatzi's pupils widened, and there was also a dark will awakening in his heart, crossing dimensions, descending secretly, paying attention to the civilized race in front of him, and also showing a trace of unbelievable surprise,

"Clay sculpture, could it be that it has something to do with the ancient ruin sculpture?" This multi-dimensional saint finally descended into the will of the underworld.