Chu Han walked forward slowly, and came to the end of the main hall, at this moment, at the end of the main hall, there were tall stone statues, like the pillars, towering into the sky.

There are not many of these stone statues, only six, and each of them has its own characteristics, and more importantly, there is one point, all the stone statues have no heads, and in front of them, there is a stone staff floating in the air.

The first one on the far left was a beast-like body, its limbs kneeling on the ground, and because it had no head, it was unknown what it looked like. It's just that behind it, there are a pair of huge wings.

The second, a huge statue that looks like a human form, only behind them, has a long tail, a sturdy body, looks like a human, and in the hands of this huge stone carving, there is also a small stone carving. Chu Han looked at it and was taken aback, because the small stone sculpture that was held in his hand was exactly the original appearance of the super puppet Taichu that Chu Han had obtained from the puppet civilization. Could it be that this stone sculpture is the prophet of the puppet civilization?

Chu Han didn't know, and then Chu Han continued to look to the side, the four stone sculptures behind also have their own characteristics, there is a stone sculpture with a human body and a fish tail that looks like a mermaid, and another has a human appearance, but there are six pairs of wings behind it. Then there is a huge sculpture like a pyramid in the shape of a triangle, and the last one is a square stone tower like an altar, and at the top of the stone tower there is a throne, but on that throne is indeed empty.

These statues, as if to foreshadow something, judging by the statues of the puppet prophets, these statues, it seems that each of them, represents a civilization. It's just that I don't know what civilizations they represent.

Then, Chu Han saw that there seemed to be space behind the statues, and Chu Han immediately walked back slowly, only to see that behind these huge statues, a strange tripod appeared, a three-legged round tripod.

This dome is not tall, about half a person tall. It just reached Chu Han's waist. Chu Han walked forward slowly, only to see that in the round tripod, there was a chaotic brilliance floating, colorful and strange.

And in the middle of this brilliance, there is indeed an obvious hole, as if something was inserted in it. Chu Han compared it, and then the prophetic scepter suddenly appeared in his hand, and then compared it. I found that the size seemed just right.

Then, Chu Han gently inserted the prophet's scepter into it. I saw that with the insertion of the scepter, a cloud of colorful light began to slowly wrap around the prophet's scepter, and then. Soon, the prophet's scepter was enveloped, and the crystal clear prophet's scepter looked mysterious and abnormal under the entanglement of the colorful halo.

"This, it seems. It seems a lot like the Evolution Light Rain! Chu Han looked at the trace of colorful light wrapped around the prophet's scepter, and thought to himself in his heart.

Then, a trace of colorful brilliance flashed in Chu Han's eyes in an instant. Then he looked at the prophet's scepter in the three-legged round tripod, and saw that the colorful light wrapped around the prophet's scepter was ingesting into the scepter at an inexplicable speed, as if the scepter was absorbing the light here.

"Is this a warm recuperation?" Seeing this scene, Chu Han thought carefully in his heart. Then, after thinking about it, Chu Han turned around and walked out of the main hall, placing the prophet's scepter in the round dome behind the main hall.

When Chu Han walked out of the main hall, he found that the intensity of the surrounding star power seemed to be slowly increasing at this moment, and it seemed that the prophet scepter had a huge effect on the temple.

"In that case, let's leave it here!" Chu Han inexplicably felt that something like the Evolution Light Rain had a huge use, or benefit, for that prophetic scepter. Therefore, Chu Han directly left the prophetic scepter in the furnace.

As for being stolen again, Chu Han felt that this kind of thing should be unlikely. Judging from the situation in the past few days, this white-haired King Kong and the many mutant beasts seem to be the guardians of this temple. If someone could still take away the Prophet's Scepter with such a powerful protective power, then Chu Han could only say that the Mandate of Heaven was like this!

It's a gamble, and as for winning or losing, only God knows!

Then, Chu Han walked down the steps step by step, and seeing that Xiao Yu was still lying lazily on the steps looking comfortable, Chu Han squatted down, gently patted its wings, and said, "Let's go, Xiao Yu!" ”

And at this time, the white-haired King Kong and the other mutant beasts at the bottom of the steps seemed to have heard Chu Han's words at this moment, and slowly raised their heads and looked at Chu Han.

It's just that what surprised Chu Han was that from the eyes of the white-haired King Kong, Chu Han actually saw a trace of gratitude, and it was no longer the violent killing intent that he had before. It seemed to be grateful to Chu Han for keeping the prophet's scepter.

At this time, Xiao Yu also stood up straight, looked at the group of beasts below, held his head high, and jumped down majestically. Then, as soon as he got out of the no-fly zone, he immediately carried Chu Han to the sky with his wings.

"Roar!" At this moment, the white-haired King Kong below the temple suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and then, the group of beasts behind it also roared in unison, as if they were sending off Chu Han in groups.

And Chu Han, standing on Xiao Yu's back, smiled slightly, and then flew quickly towards Su Moyan's location.

When Chu Han found Su Moyan and them, they had just walked to the top of that mountain, and when they saw Chu Han coming, everyone's faces showed a hint of joy. Especially the crazy demon Lao Dao, he was screaming everywhere, asking Chu Han to take him to a fun place.

Chu Han had a headache at this time, originally what he wanted to do was to take the old mad demon to the mysterious ancient palace, but now that Chu Han has been there, and left the prophet's scepter there, it is naturally impossible to take the old demon with him.

"Lost Sky Tree Sea, when we get to the village, we will go to Lost Sky Tree Sea!" Chu Han patted his chest and said to the mad demon old man.

"Going to the Lost Sky Tree Sea? It's true? The mad demon looked at Chu Han suspiciously, and he intuitively felt that what Chu Han said was a little wrong.

"Of course, don't worry, I've already negotiated with them, as long as we send this group of people back, we'll leave for the Lost Sky Tree Sea immediately!" Chu Han leaned against the ear of the mad demon and said softly.

"Good!" Hearing the news, the mad demon Lao Dao immediately said with a smile, although he was a little suspicious before, but for him, as long as it is a challenging place, he can go.

Subsequently, when the sun hung due south, Chu Han and the others finally came to the Wuling Ancient Village. Fortunately, the old man Fu Yuan had made preparations early, and prepared a large number of wood spirit runes for these people to wear, so that they could avoid being attacked by the divine vine. At the same time, a sumptuous lunch was also prepared in the village for these tribesmen.

After entering the village, some people saw some acquaintances or relatives, and it was a touching scene of grateful sighs, or hugging and crying.

Eventually, by the time the group finished eating, it was already two or three o'clock in the afternoon. After eating, Chu Han took the mad demon old man and went straight to the bamboo building of the old man Fu Yuan, looked at him, and said lightly: "Old Fu, the things I promised you have been completed, I don't know if the things you promised me can be realized now?" ”

Old Man Fu Yuan nodded, and then said, "Come with me!" Then, with Su Moyan's support, he slowly walked out.

Chu Han followed him, turning around in the stockade, and then stopped in front of a special house behind the stockade.

It is special because it is the only stone building in this ancient village full of houses made of bamboo, and it does not look like ordinary bricks and tiles, but an inexplicable black stone.

This seems to be an ancestral hall, and the light inside is particularly dim, coupled with the black stone walls, giving people an eerie atmosphere.

"We're not going to go in here!" Chu Han looked at the stone house in front of him and asked softly.

"That's right! This is the ancestral hall of my witch spirit clan, and it is also the place where the holy relics that enter the sea of lost trees are enshrined. If we want to enter the Lost Sky Tree Sea, we must first take the holy relics before we can go to the Lost Sky Tree Sea! Old man Fu Yuan looked at the black and solemn ancestral hall and said lightly.

Then, with Su Moyan's support, he walked inside step by step. Chu Han smiled indifferently at this time, and also followed in. Isn't it just an ancestral hall, it's just that the atmosphere is terrifying, it's not a big deal.

As for the crazy demon old way, this kind of murderous guy doesn't care about this kind of place.

After entering the ancestral hall, Chu Han saw that on both sides of the ancestral hall, there were many braziers, and there seemed to be some charcoal in them.

With a wave of Chu Han's hand, a ball of flame flew out of Chu Han's arm, and then landed accurately in the brazier, and in an instant, a ball of light lit up in the dim ancestral hall.

I saw that at this moment, in front of the ancestral hall, there were rows of spiritual seats, and in the center, there was an exquisite shrine.

The shrine is not big, it looks like it is only a dozen centimeters high, but it is very delicate, and there are some inexplicable lines carved on it.

Old man Fu Yuan first pulled Su Moyan, knelt down on the futon in front of the spiritual seat, and kowtowed respectfully three times. Then, he gently untied a thin rope from his neck, and on the rope, he helped a wooden stick about the length of the index finger of a finger.

Then, the old man Fu Yuan slowly stepped forward and inserted the wooden stick into a place in the shrine, and then, a clever voice sounded, and then the shrine slowly fell in all directions. A green glow slowly flashed around. (To be continued......)