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The jade vein was found. It was at the foot of a mountain on one side of the valley. It was a jade vein dozens of meters wide. Just the Kunlun jade belt exposed on the mountain was hundreds of meters long. If you add in the jade vein that extends into the mountain.

I don’t know how many there are inside and underground.

There are so many Kunlun jade stones, let alone a gun for Baili Jianjia, and even the zipper on his pants, there is no problem.

Intelligent, face recognition.

The visitor came closer and brushed his face, and then it opened with a bang.

High-end products are not discounted.

The ruins were also found. Next to the jade vein, an incomplete stone wall stood in the yellow sand and Gobi stones. There was also a stone pillar with only one section left, 1.56 meters high, gray and black.

The stone pillars are covered with small holes made by sand grains, which are traces left by time and wind and sand.

Luoyang felt everything here, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Bai Jing squatted on the ground and looked at a rock, not knowing what she was studying.

Qin Sihai walked under the stone pillar, pointed at it and said, "This is where I found the sleeve arrow."

Baili Jianjia said: "Grandpa, this ruins is just that, it shouldn't be big in scale, but even if it's a small stone house, who would live here?"

Qin Sihai shook his head: "I don't know either, but what is certain is that the person who once lived here should be a witch or a person who cultivated immortality."

"What's the difference between a witch and a person who cultivates immortality?" While speaking, Baili Jianjia glanced at Luoyang from the corner of her eye. She was very curious about this and her man.

Luoyang still had his eyes closed, his expression was calm, and he looked like a young monk in meditation.

"The difference between witches and immortal cultivators is mainly reflected in magic, but the foundation is spiritual power. You can think of it as two branches on a tree, absorbing nutrients from the same stump, but each grows in its own way.

"Qin Sihai explained.

"Which is easier, witchcraft or immortality?" Baili Jianjia asked.

Qin Sihai smiled: "There is nothing easy. Talent is very important. If you don't have talent, you will not be able to learn in your life. Even if you are a little talented, it depends on the environment and opportunities. Without a good cultivation condition, you are doomed.

fail."

"No wonder Xuan Taimei is a dabbler." Baili Jianjia said.

Qin Sihai was very curious about who his grandson's daughter-in-law was talking about, Xuan Taimei, and asked: "Jianjia, are you talking about a witch or a cultivator of immortality?"

"My colleague is a cultivator. He knows some illusions and hypnosis, but his marksmanship is very good." Baili Jianjia said.

Qin Sihai said: "It's already very good to be able to do illusions and hypnosis. The current environment is lacking in spiritual energy, so being able to practice some tricks shows that your talent is extremely high."

"Grandpa, let's see if I have any talent?" Baili Jianjia's heart was filled with anticipation.

"No." Qin Sihai's answer was simple.

Baili Jianjia: "..."

This grandpa is not very kind.

At this moment Luoyang opened his eyes, with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Brother, what are you laughing at?" Baili Jianjia felt that her man was a little abnormal.

Luoyang did not answer.

At this time, Bai Jing also finished her research. She stood up and said: "Master, this rock is a stone brick. According to my experience, this ruins existed for at least six to seven thousand years. That period

China is in the Yangshao culture period, which existed from 7000 to 5000 BC. The most famous leader of that period was Fuxi."

"What is Yangshao culture?" Baili Jianjia asked.

Bai Jing said: "The Yangshao culture refers to an important Neolithic painted pottery culture in the middle reaches of the Yellow River. It was named Yangshao culture because it was discovered in a village called Yangshao in the river area."

Baili Jianjia couldn't help but praise: "Xiaobai, you are really knowledgeable and talented. You can see culture and history from an inconspicuous stone."

Bai Jing said shyly: "I just said it casually based on my experience. The specific year needs professional instruments and technical analysis to know."

Qin Sihai said: "Xiaobai, you said that this ruins has a history of six or seven thousand years ago, and what about the Yangshao culture of the Neolithic Age? Since it is the Stone Age, how can such a house be built, and how should we explain the sleeve arrows?

?”

Bai Jing stuck out her tongue subconsciously: "Master, I don't know either."

This time, her tongue only stuck out a little bit, which was a bit playful but normal. She only showed it to one man, and the man still stood there with a silly smile on his face.

Baili Jianjia felt something was wrong more and more, and reached out to knock Luoyang's arm: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Jing also said with concern: "Master, is there something wrong with you?"

Luoyang still didn't answer, he stepped towards the stone wall.

Dabai and Xiaobai couldn't help but look at each other and checked their eyes. They were both the confused person.

Luoyang stopped under the broken wall, and pressed his right hand on a stone brick of the broken wall. At that moment, the words, symbols and patterns on the middle finger of his right hand were lit up one by one, and his entire middle finger diffused

There was a ball of green light, so that the whole finger looked transparent.

Baili Jianjia and Bai Jing couldn't help but look at each other again. The two women seemed to have thought of something, but they seemed not to.

But at this moment, a mysterious and powerful energy wave was released from Luoyang's fingertips and spread in all directions.

The miracle came at that moment.

The incomplete walls "grow" out little by little, and the surface full of weathered holes has become smooth, without the traces left by time and sand.

Baili Jianjia and Bai Jing were stunned.

Qin Sihai looked shocked: "This is... the energy of shadow!"

Luoyang walked slowly towards the stone pillar, and pointed at the incomplete stone pillar.

The stone pillar also "grew" rapidly, reaching a height of seven or eight meters in a blink of an eye, and beams "grew" from it.

Luoyang continued to walk forward. Under his feet was originally a wasteland composed of yellow sand and Gobi stones, but where he walked, stone bricks "grew". Each stone brick was different and had different textures.

.

"Luoyang, don't open the gap, be careful of getting into trouble!" Qin Sihai shouted.

Luoyang replied calmly: "Grandpa, I didn't open the gap, I just used the energy of shadow to build this ruins."

Qin Sihai stopped talking and looked at Luoyang with eyes full of awe and relief.

Stone pillars "grew" from the ground out of thin air, the floor tiles on the wasteland became wider and wider, and the roof gradually took shape.

This is actually a majestic temple more than ten meters high, with a gabled roof. The tiles used are jade tiles carved out of jade. Each tile is white and clean, smooth and delicate, just like a woman's skin.

Qin Sihai walked in.

"Oh my God, this method of brother is... amazing!" Baili Jianjia said in admiration.

"Master Wife, let's go in and take a look." Bai Jing took Baili Jianjia's hand and led her into the temple.

The temple was empty.

Under the main wall stands a flat-topped stone tower made of Kunlun jade. Its shape is like a pyramid with a section cut off.

When Bai Jing and Baili Jianjia came in from the door, the Kunlun Jade Tower had just "grown" from the ground, about three or four meters high.

"Luoyang, what are you..." Qin Sihai was so shocked that his voice trembled a little.

Before he finished speaking, another person suddenly "grew" from the top of the stone tower. He was dark-skinned, tall, with a high nose and deep eyes, and was covered in tendons. He had a piece of animal skin tied around his waist and the wrist of his left hand.

Wearing a sleeve arrow.

Qin Sihai's eyes fell on the sleeve arrow and he was stunned.

The Xiu Arrow in the man's hand was exactly the Xiu Arrow he found here. He had no idea who the owner of the Xiu Arrow was, but now Luoyang allowed him to see what the owner of the Xiu Arrow looked like.

Baili Jianjia and Bai Jing also looked shocked.

Luoyang turned around and walked this way, saying as he walked: "What you see is the original appearance of the ruins. The person standing on the stone tower is the owner of this temple. The sleeve arrows you gave me are also his.

.”

"Luoyang, how did you do it?" Qin Sihai finally finished what he wanted to say.

Dabai and Xiaobai also focused their attention on Luoyang, and they also wanted to know the answer.

Luoyang said: "Grandpa, thanks to what you said to me yesterday. You said that this world has two sides, and the other side of the real world is the world of shadows. If I think about it from this point of view, it means that no matter what it is,

Every place has another side, which is the world of shadows. So, I sensed everything here, communicated with them, and reconstructed the original appearance of the ruins using the ruins, the sleeve arrows in my hand, and of course the energy of the shadows.

"

After a slight pause, he added: "I call this method angiography."

This "photography" is not the previous method of creating virtual images with one's own imagination, but recreating the real images of a certain period based on specific places and objects. With this method alone, this trip to the new land is worthwhile.

!

"So, if we find the ruins of Tianxu City, you can also use this method to reconstruct the original appearance of Tianxu City?" Qin Sihai thought of this possibility.

Luoyang nodded: "It should be okay."

"That's great, it must be spectacular." An excited smile appeared on Qin Sihai's face.

"Master, there are only stones and sand here, how do you communicate with them?" Bai Jing was puzzled.

Luoyang smiled calmly: "Everything has a spirit. Your master and I have trained the ancestral shaman spirit body and have super-sensory perception. As long as it is a spirit, we can communicate with it."

Bai Jing frowned, it was okay if the master didn't explain, but this explanation made her even more confused.

"Who is that person? Can he speak?" Baili Jianjia has been observing the person standing on the stone tower.

Luoyang said: "He is just a shadow. He can't speak, and he can't move. I reconstructed his appearance, but I don't know who he is or what the origin of this temple is."

"Xiaobai, you are an archaeological expert, what do you think this temple is about?" Qin Sihai said.

Bai Jing shook his head: "I can't understand the scene in front of me. From 7000 BC to 5000 BC, it was the Neolithic stone tools, and painted pottery appeared. Logically speaking, it is impossible to build such a building. And that one

The sleeve arrows on the human body represent a very high level of industry and could not have appeared in that era."

Qin Sihai fell into thinking and didn't know what he was thinking.

Luoyang shook his shadow finger, and an energy wave was born from the fingertip. The energy ripples spread in all directions, and the image disappeared wherever it passed.

Under the feet of the four of them, there was still yellow sand, a wasteland paved with Gobi stones, and the majestic temple was just a broken wall and a broken pillar.


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