The three boats quickly approached the idol island, then lowered several small boats and paddled towards the shore.

Since the outcropping part of the island is simply a god's head, and there is no place to land, it is normal to use tools to climb it.

However, the men were clearly well prepared, and when the boat reached the edge of the island, several strong barbarians untied their leather armor, put a rope on their backs, and pulled out two special metal cones from the leather sheaths they carried.

The people behind followed the route they had taken, driving wooden wedges into the holes they had previously hewn.

On the deck of the big ship, the old priest touched a blue hedron pendant on his chest and muttered, "Great Ita God, creator of the sky and land, please forgive us for our rudeness. ”

After about half a summer, the fastest barbarians were already above the island, and they hung their ropes to help their companions who were already near the top to climb up.

Soon, the subsequent barbarians also used different tools to set up eight vertical ropeways on the entire rock wall, and the people behind continued to climb up with the help of this ropeway.

After almost two more summer hours, the old priest reached the top without help.

When he got to the top, he fell to his knees, panting and sweating, as if he might faint at any moment.

The man in the white mask was also here at this moment, he looked at the old priest and said, "Why don't you use your spiritual power?

The old priest gasped, holding the scepter in both hands, although he was weak, he still said with a serious expression: "That is the power that belongs to the god Ita, and I cannot use it at will without the permission of the gods." ”

"That's so......," said the masked man, "is this the rule of your gods?"

The old priest shook his head and said, "No, that's my own piety. ”

The masked man looked at him for a moment and said, "Okay, you can be happy." ”

After regaining a little strength, the old priest looked around, looked up again, and then pointed to the collapsed temple and said, "Let's go there." ”

He refused to be supported by the men, and then walked there on foot, surrounded by hundreds of barbarians who came up one after another.

On the other side, Zhang Yu was still walking among the ruins, because the island of this god statue was quite large, so when he did not take off, he did not notice that another group of people had landed on the other side of the island.

However, this island does not belong to him, so even if he finds someone, as long as he is not an enemy and has not come to provoke him, then he will not go over and care.

At this moment, he had come to the collapsed temple at the northernmost point, but there were many statues that had been preserved in good condition, except for a few small places around the carving site.

He thought about it for a while, and speculated that the saboteurs should have landed from a low position in the southwest at that time, so when he watched in the sky, the destruction was the most serious, and almost everything on the surface was razed to the ground, and after arriving here, the energy of the saboteurs was cathartic for a long time, and after tearing down the temple, they didn't check it carefully, and it ended hastily.

In this case, he was also polite, absorbing the heat wafting here with all his might, and he could see a small electric light flickering in his eyes.

He walked slowly, making sure not to miss every idol that contained source energy.

At this point he walked over to a slightly raised mound at the edge of the temple, where there was a constant stream of heat, but very faint.

As soon as he looked at it, the sand and gravel suddenly spun flat on the ground, and then slowly took off into the air, and soon a large amount of gravel and sand was moved into the distance, revealing a small hole underneath.

Suddenly, a stream of heat rushed up.

He looked down, and in the pit there were five well-preserved stone statues, about a man tall. Not only is the carving fine, but the proportions are also very appropriate, which is clearly different from the ordinary statues of gods outside.

He thought about it for a moment, the reason why these statues were buried should be that the craftsmen here hid their best works here after getting the news of the arrival of the enemy, so as to avoid being implicated and destroyed.

Although he had just come all the way, all the complete gods could add source energy to him, but in fact, the overall number was not much, and together, it was not as much as the strange skeleton that had brought him before, until these five gods appeared, it was only slightly considerable.

Obviously, this island was a very famous location in a certain era of the Idians, and judging by the scale of this island, the carving of the statues of the gods has lasted for at least hundreds of years, and it has used a considerable amount of manpower, and many beliefs have converged here, which naturally gives rise to various legends, and if it is not interrupted for some reason, this belief frenzy will surely continue.

And by now, he had almost walked most of the island, and guessed that even if he walked all the areas below, there shouldn't be much more source energy.

But no matter how little it is, it is a harvest, and he will not have too much source energy.

In the absence of the road to the third chapter, those Xuan cultivators in the Xuan Mansion were thinking about how to match different seals to increase their combat effectiveness, while he was giving full play to his strengths, not chasing those seals, but constantly investing in the Divine Yuan in the Six Positive Seals and the Light of the Heart.

Because he knows that the Six Righteous Seals, as the root vein of the Dao Chapter, even if they read the higher-level chapter books, they still need to be strengthened, so doing so can not only consolidate the foundation, but also ensure that he does not take the wrong path for the time being.

And as long as he has enough divine elements, once the right path appears in front of him, then he can cross the heavy hurdle in a short time.

After a few laps, and seeing that he could no longer feel any heat here, he turned around and prepared to go west.

Because the workshop to the west was separated from it by a wide road and a clearing, and there was nothing in it, his body slowly rose up, ready to fly straight there.

However, when he had just reached the heights, he saw a small figure moving directly south of the island.

He immediately activated the seal of the machine, and the light in his eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly, the distant scene seemed to be magnified, and the appearance of everyone there, the changes in expression, and even the texture on the skin, were clearly visible.

Although those people were wearing leather armor and bows and arrows made by the people of the Imperial Palace, their rough facial features, short and sturdy figures, and gray-white skin, coupled with their posture and demeanor between walking, all showed that they were not Tianxia people.

He suddenly felt as if he had heard of these people there, and after a moment's thought, he quickly remembered that they were very similar to the underground tribes in Xiaoshan Town that Chen Zheng had described.

Then he saw an old man with a scepter appear behind him, not dressed in the garb of the barbarians, but wearing a feather crown and a heavy yellow and blue garment.

This is a typical ancient Yidian ritual attire.

When he looked at the ordinary barbarians, he felt that they seemed to be mixed with many characteristics of the indigenous race, and this old sacrifice seemed to be the resurrection of the people in the mural. It's back in the real world.

Separated from a long distance, the old priest did not have a way to see the other party like Zhang Yu, but at this time, the pendant on his chest was beating violently, he immediately reached out to hold it, and after a while, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "There is a foreigner on the island! This is the territory of the god Ita, and outsiders must not be allowed to desecrate it! Any foreigner who comes here must die!"

Man in a mask: "......"

The old priest looked at him and added, "Of course, we guests are not included here. ”

He turned his head, raised the scepter, and said, "The god Ita told me that the foreigners are near the temple in the north, go find them, and he will be the first sacrifice for us to awaken the gods!"

Following his order, hundreds of native barbarians around him raised their weapons and let out high-pitched shouts, and then dispersed, led by several exceptionally strong barbarians, and ran towards the conspicuous temple on the heights.

Zhang Yu looked ahead, the seal of movement made him have extraordinary hearing, he could clearly hear what the other party was saying, from the outfit and dialogue, it was not difficult for him to judge that this group of people was the remnants of the underground tribe outside Xiaoshan Town, the group of people who fled from Dou Chang's hands.

He still remembered that these people still had a sleeping alien god with them, so now they came here probably to find a body for the alien god to sustenance.

For the alien gods, the ancient statue is close to the older self, so it is a very suitable host.

And most of the alien gods are potential threats to the Metropolitan Protectorate, and since these people have been bumped into by him here, they must not be let go!

As soon as the light outside him grew, his whole body turned into a cyan rainbow of light, and swooped down from a high place towards the southern end of the island's sloping depression.

And at this moment, the pendant in the old priest's hand began to tremble wildly, his face changed, and he immediately pulled the pendant off his neck, and then threw it hard in a certain direction!

With a crisp sound, the pendant shattered, and then a bright blue mist with star dust bloomed, burying a large half of its body in the stone mound, and the statue was still intact in it.

However, after a few breaths, fine cracks appeared on the surface of the rock, and the broken stone chips peeled off one by one, revealing skin that looked like an ordinary person.

The two hands of the idol clenched into fists at this time, and a force suddenly bloomed, and a circular wave of impact qi formed around him, blowing out the gravel and gravel, and with the brilliant spiritual light, a handsome and sturdy man walked out of the pit with heavy steps.

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