When chaos opened the sky, the story of the era of cosmic sculpture?

The words fell into his ears, and the white-haired old man only felt that every pore of his body was bursting, every inch of nerves was flying, his legs were softening, and his eyes turned black, and the world was spinning.

Who are these people?

The universe is full of wonders.

This is the center of a universe, and on the land beyond the walls of the universe, there are great ancient beings from other transcendent worlds, such as carp crossing the river, and there are countless of them.

For more than 14 billion years, generations of saints have existed, all of whom have lived outside the chaotic heavens of the universe, as the rules of the Great Dao, in charge of the heavenly dao, laws, and order of the universe below.

They have been entrenched for millions of years.

But at this time, more than 14 billion years are too vast, I don't know how many times have overlapped, life and death, what happened to this land in ancient times, no one knows, but they only know that there are too many ancient, mysterious, unimaginable, it is said that there are all kinds of ancient mysterious forbidden land, revealing the ancient sacred phantom.

Even some preacherous saints, who go deep into the forbidden areas, have to drink hatred.

It is said that there is a consummation of the great avenue bloodline of the existence of Shou Yuan will be exhausted, entrainment of the entire dojo, deep into the forbidden area, someone outside the sky to see the Taoist saint all the way to bathe in blood, fleeing towards the outside of the forbidden area, and finally by a simple and unpretentious dead branch through the head, the body is dead.

If it is said that after more than 10 billion years in the universe, almost all the planets and galaxies seen have been full of civilization cemeteries, ancient ruins, and later new civilizations all living on the corpses of their predecessors, then the same is true of this chaotic sky outside the universe, which is full of ancient graveyard ruins, which are very mysterious and weird.

And the ruins here are all from the ancient preaching saints.

It is these unimaginable relics, accumulated from generation to generation, that have laid the foundation and glory here, resulting in the Nether being too barren.

"What the hell is this..."

The white-haired old man was already horrified, and he thought of an unimaginable truth, which he had barely touched, "Could it be that the ancient hereditary saint family has been reborn?"

At this time, in the middle of the city, the group continued to walk.

"Hmph, this is really a turtle in the countryside. Xiao Shiji left the stall with a look of lack of interest, intending to go to other places to take a look, and continued to look around curiously.

Very leisurely posture, as if a traveler on the earth.

Moving on, the young mysterious man who was called His Majesty whispered and smiled, "By the way, if you want to say that this sculpture, there are some allusions, the clay sculptures just displayed are very ordinary, they are all sculptures of ordinary people in that era, but after the erosion of the torrent of time, even if there are still surviving remnants, they have lost their charm.... And the sculptures of truly powerful beings contain unimaginable charm. ”

"Isn't it mortal?" said Ishiji.

The being shook his head: "When a mortal statue is carved for hundreds of millions of years, it is enough to reduce it to complexity.... Their sculptures have a special charm, in fact, the era of sculpture art is the foundation laid for the rules of the universe for their sculptures....

From some precious statues, we can see some ancient Taoist origins, secretly in line with the way of heaven, their thoughts, but that kind of treasure is very rare, after all, their sculptures are very extraordinary.... If you like it, I can give you one or two and put it up. ”

"Can't it be used as a magic weapon?" Medusa is a real person, many strong people are collectors, and she likes to collect some ancient relics, but she talks about affordability.

"It can't be used as a magic weapon, it can't be used to smash people.... But it's a treasure collection. Rennie Mansga smiled and shook his head, but he was also extremely friendly.

"Then forget it, if you can't fight, what's the use of keeping it at home?" said the demon lord with his head shaken.

"There is no practical value at all, if you are not careful, it will be broken, and I am not good at this mouthful. The leader of the Martial Arts Alliance was angry.

"This kind of creation is very ordinary, in my eyes, it can be seen everywhere, and it is not as interesting as observing a few strong people. The presence that looked like an emperor said.

Suddenly, the demon lord, the martial arts alliance leader, and Zhou Meng were lacking in interest.

"Your Majesty, I'd love to have one. Mr. Nayou said, after all, he is a chic reader, and he likes to collect books and ancient cultural relics.

"Yes. Xu Shi said with a smile, after all, the second tenth-order ultimate appeared so quickly, and a small request could still be agreed.

Besides, who are your subordinates?

Xu Paper's face was black.

He thinks that he is still very literate and rich, after all, knowledge is power, and every strong man is a great cosmologist who is well-versed in the past and the present.

But what about these people?

All the knowledge they have learned is turned into muscles.

Mr. You is a little more elegant and high-end, he can be regarded as a cultural person, and everyone else has been led crooked by Medusa, so he knows that fighting, fighting, and being an idle person in an uncultured society who is alive and well, he has learned so many things in vain!

A few people spoke, drifting away.

It wasn't until the back completely disappeared that the white-haired old man sitting in the stall came back to his senses and listened to this terrifying conversation.

"This, this, this" The old man felt trembling all over, but she couldn't control herself, looking at the other party's body was shaking, he heard the chaos at the beginning, the unimaginable existence of several ancient gods and demons, the precious sculptures shaped...

It's an ancient sculpture treasure! a treasure!!

In the eyes of some unimaginably powerful saints in the world, they are all worth thousands of gold, the most worthy of treasure, you can trace the martyrs, pay tribute to the ancient sages, just like some collectors on the earth, collect the jade seal of the first emperor, the pen and ink collection of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, is an unimaginable temptation, you can look at the ancients, to be treasured.

And these people, don't even look down on them?

Where did the country turtles come from!!

There is no cultural knowledge at all!

He roared inwardly, and he breathed a sigh of turbidity in his heart.

He is just a ninth-order enlightened person, and he can't ask the ultimate in his life, but his attainments in other fields are very deep, but his identity behind his back is not low, not only the ruler of this downtown area, but also the archaeologist in this land, respected by everyone, one of the most knowledgeable old men in the whole land, known as the mysterious old man, not only some strong people get unknown antiquities and ask to teach him, even the ancient existence in the dojo is very appreciative of his knowledge, and often brings some treasures to evaluate.

The things he sells are all broken, and he naturally knows without Dao Yun, after all, he has been drifting outside for a long time, and he has some ancient treasures in his hands that happen to be well preserved because of a few dusty ones, and Dao Yun is strong, and he regards them as the meat of his heart.

After all, the higher the cultivation, the more knowledgeable and gentle they are, the more knowledgeable and reasonable they are, the more knowledgeable, the more they are collected, the painting, and the writing, all of which are amazing. He scolded in his heart, but the whole person was suddenly stunned, and just said that he was a turtle....

Finally... Who is the turtle?

He was sure that the other party was a turtle, there was no culture at all, and he really didn't know which poor mountain and bad water came out, and he hadn't even seen a big scene, but at this time, he had that preconceived and mysterious identity concept, combined with their dialogue, and there was a vague sense of disobedience that he was a turtle....

And the other party's kind of mysterious master, who looks uneducated and vulgar, feels like an eclectic and elegant and free and elegant master...

The white-haired old man hurriedly stabilized his mind and said, "This is an evil spirit." ”

He reacted, wanting to catch up with those mysterious existences, maybe it was an unimaginable opportunity, some kind of great saint descended to earth, but it was gone, and he couldn't help but regret it.

"Honestly, I missed an opportunity. ”

He was a little distressed, so he could only continue to set up a stall in the same place, "But there is no need to regret it, no matter how strong I meet, I can't break through the Dao, the old man has long been not pursuing cultivation, but what they are talking about is everything that he has pursued all his life." ”

He wanted to talk about sculptures, correct their opinions, educate them.

But after a few days, he continued to set up a stall at the entrance of the south of the city, and suddenly saw a familiar figure.

It was a man who looked like an emperor, with the courage to overlook the world, with a wisp of warm anger in his eyes, and walked into the city gate, "Don't think that I can't find you, it's just quantum... The breath is left here. ”

The majestic and domineering appearance of the emperor is very normal.

The land here comes from the major transcendent worlds, no matter what you dress, it may not be normal, the ancient emperor wearing a dragon robe, a black swallowtail suit, a strong man wearing a magic robe holding a cane, and a creature with a mechanical structure...

But in the eyes of the white-haired old man, it lit up slightly.

Before, this emperor was one of the people in that group, although he didn't know why he was alone here, but it didn't prevent him from going back up.

"Are you looking for me?" Di Qi turned around, his gaze unwavering, "Do you recognize me?"

At this time, the white-haired old man was entangled in his heart for several days, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he felt that he should correct the thoughts of these people and let them know how precious the treasures of that meaning and rhyme were.

"You may not know how the outside world is, relatively low, shallow in knowledge, it's no wonder you know how precious those treasures are! Look at this, you will know how much it is worth collecting!" He carefully took out his treasured clay sculpture, extremely precise, an ancient Taoist aura flowed, "Look, this is the ancient sages, sculptures..."

"I'm not interested, this kind of creation is very ordinary, in my eyes, it can be seen everywhere, and it is not as interesting as observing a few strong people. The existence of this emperor-like figure said.

The old man froze instantly.

It's exactly the same as the country it looked like before!

The white-haired old man was completely angry, how could this be ordinary??It can be seen everywhere??It has been a unique treasure throughout the ages, and if there is one less, there is no one!!

He couldn't help but settle down, and said patiently: "How is it possible? You look at it here, your cultivation is not low, this sculpture, the Tao rhyme is clear, obviously there is no mana, but there is such attainment, it is hard to imagine how long you have been immersed in it." ”

"It's really ordinary, although it looks like it's a special rhyme, but it's really ordinary, and you can see it everywhere. Di Qi was a little impatient, glanced at it casually, grabbed a handful of dirt in his hand, carved it gently, and one by one appeared exactly the same in his hand.

White-haired old man: "???"

One was copied on the spot?

This is something that no matter how high the master of fakes is, he can't do it!!

When he saw this, his mind went completely blank, and he began to wonder if he was the real frog at the bottom of the well, or if the world he was in contact with was low.

It's no wonder that their group looked down on those treasures before, and now they have this unimaginably terrifying ability to make such treasures at will....

It turns out that he is the real country turtle?

The white-haired old man was completely dazed, and the whole person seemed to be played badly.

I saw that the person who looked like an emperor in front of him was very impatient, and suddenly said with a smile: "Where did that group go, do you know? ”