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Chapter 1774

I bet the thing this guy wants to eat is this stone?

"Ouch——"

At this time, the fat bird suddenly let out a cry of pain.

The stone was not broken.

The tooth almost broke.

"What is this?"

"It looks like an antique." Chen Ziqi said.

In fact, many of the stones in the ruins do look like antiques, but they have been severely corroded and weathered.

According to the memory of the Shoushan tribe, only about seven thousand years have passed since the last civilization. The situation of Tianluan Temple in Buzhoushan is a bit intriguing. Even such a huge temple fell apart, collapsed into ruins, and corroded like this.

, it’s not just something that can be accomplished in seven thousand years.

It makes sense to say that it has experienced the baptism of tens of thousands of years.

Something must have happened back then, something special, to have the result like this.

but--

The stone that the fat bird is chewing is a little different.

Although it looks very old, it is not damaged at all, and there are no signs of corrosion and weathering by time.

And the fat bird's mouth can even chew magic weapons directly.

But this stone cannot be chewed.

The shape is also a bit special, it is a rectangular stone.

The top is very smooth, not even a small pimple.

"Tang Qingying, come and see, what is this? Have you seen it before?" Chen Yan greeted Tang Qingying and asked her to take a look.

Tang Qingying looked at it for a long time and saw nothing.

She shook her head and said: "I haven't seen it either. I haven't seen such a stone in Buzhou Mountain! But it's not surprising. Back then, Buzhou Mountain was full of flowers, all kinds of big shots came out in large numbers, there was a lot of traffic, and it was very lively. There was someone somewhere.

It’s not strange at all to get some weird things and put them in Buzhou Tiantianluan Hall.”

After listening to Chen Yan, he nodded to express his understanding.

Tang Qingying continued: "People always have many weird hobbies. I remember that there used to be an outer sect elder who was a stone fanatic and had a hobby of collecting all kinds of weird stones. Maybe it was that guy who got them; we

Back then, there were other sword-crazy, gun-crazy, love-crazy, shoe-crazy..."

“What is a shoe fetish?”

"I just like to collect all kinds of shoes, weird shoes, shoes worn by others."

"Broken shoes? Are you talking about a human being?"

"It's shoes. Why am I talking about people? Who can be called a broken shoe?"

"..."

The fat bird had no way to deal with the stones and finally gave up.

Several people looked at the stone, touching here and there, but they couldn't figure out why.

Chen Yan was curious and touched it.

The result was a sudden change.

The stone disappeared with a "swish".

Wang Hongluan asked: "Have you put away the stones?"

Chen Yan was a little confused, but he didn't accept it!

However, the stone ran into his Zifu by itself.

It stood upright in his purple mansion, looking like a huge tombstone without words.

Why?

Why did this stone come into my Zifu?

What does it mean?

Chen Yan shook his head and let his spiritual thoughts sink into Zi Mansion.

Tang Qingying also entered his Zifu and looked at the stone tablet in shock.

"Being able to enter the Zi Mansion means that this stone... the stone tablet has a spirit." She said with a hint.

"It came in by itself, I didn't do anything," Chen Yan said.

"The gods have spirits, and you can choose your own owner. You...should be destined to it."

"But what good can a piece of broken stone do?"

The words just fell.

The stone tablet flashed with red light, and the overwhelming red mist entangled the consciousness of the two people.

Chen Yan saw a whole new world.


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