Above the gray fog

Chapter 1252 Descendants of Chen Er

"Sorry, I just haven't seen cash in a long time." The young man quickly took the coins.

Lin Shan nodded slightly and continued to wander around Yongchang City with the candied haws in his hands.

The area he is currently in is the periphery of Yongchang City. It radiates from the periphery to the middle, and the buildings are taller toward the middle.

Each circle is an independent area with different architectural styles.

Lin Shan walked along a diagonal line towards the middle.

Walk forward day after day, and buy some delicious and fun things when you see them. Coins can be condensed with source quality and will power.

I don’t know how long I walked, but the sky was blocked by twinkling star buildings. These buildings towered into the clouds, with a spiritual halo at the top, which was responsible for absorbing free spirituality to power the buildings.

The suspended vehicle shuttles along the invisible guidance path, making almost no sound, leaving only afterimages.

Lin Shan stopped in front of a huge temple.

"Prayer Temple." Lin Shan read the name on the plaque.

This temple has an air of fairy spirit. Although the building is simple, its height reaches the sky. People are constantly flowing in and out of the entrance.

The reason why Lin Shan came here was because of the strong faith gathered here.

Lin Shan stepped in.

The first thing you see is some familiar faces.

Eleven tall statues of gods stand in the middle.

Wu Wang, Huang Ying, Xia Xuan, Zhang Zhonghua, Zhao Xiaoan, Jin Tianzong, Si Zhennan, Yan Ruxin, and himself.

There are faceless statues of gods on the left and right sides, Luo He and Chao Yuxin.

Luo He, Chao Yuxin, and Lin Shan still have some impressions. They vaguely remember that Luo He was a middle-aged man who worked as a cupboard before crossing over. Chao Yuxin was a mature woman. When she first crossed over, she pulled up a team and showed extraordinary performance. Her leadership skills, if she were still there, the current human race might have a different situation.

Lin Shan glanced back and forth between the three very unfamiliar statues.

Si Zhennan, Xia Xuan, Huang Ying.

These three people seemed to have been erased from his memory. Only Lin Shan, the pioneer of Xia Xuan, still had some vague memories, and the other two, Lin Shan, could not recall them at all.

This temple should have used some space technology. The statues are at least several hundred meters apart, and each statue is surrounded by flowers. The statues are surrounded by one or more than a dozen two-meter-high stone tablets. The stone tablets are densely packed with flowers. It records the legendary life of the pioneers. Of course, there is only one stone tablet in front of the statues of Luo He and Chao Yuxin, and the content on the stone tablet ends with four words - missing.

Lin Shan's memory of them only stopped after the "Thirteen Regulations", and they had not seen each other since that meeting. Lin Shan's guess at the time was that the two of them entered the gray fog together, but he did not expect to see each other for three thousand years. .

Maybe they continued to write legends in other places, or maybe they really died. No one knows about this, and even the clan artifacts have no record of them.

It is understandable that some of these pioneers have been gone for a thousand years, and many have not been here for three thousand years. The human race may think that the pioneers are dead. Other pioneers may not be sure, but pioneer Lin Shan is definitely dead.

Smelling the fragrance of flowers and listening to the chirping of birds, Lin Shan followed the flow of people forward.

From time to time, someone would stop and place a bouquet of flowers in front of the statue of a certain pioneer, but the bouquet would soon be taken away by the staff.

Lin Shan felt that the surrounding environment was a bit strange. It was more like a cemetery than a temple...

Follow the flow of people all the way forward, and there is a climbing ladder at the front. Some people climb up the ladder, and some people go directly through the wall next to the ladder.

Lin Shan knew at just one glance that behind this wall was the second floor of the temple. There was some kind of space energy connecting the walls on this floor to the walls on the second floor.

Go through the wall and come to the second level of the temple.

There is no difference between this place and the first level, except that there are many more statues.

The statue on this floor is more than half shorter than the pioneer statue on the first floor, only about 4 meters high.

Lu Ruan, Chen Liyun, Zhou Huansheng, Chen Yi, Chen Er, Wang Cheng, Li Yueyue, Nangong Ming, Nangong Xiaoyu, He Awei, Li Shiyao, Liu Heng, Qian Ning, Jin Yin,...

Most of them are familiar names. These people made great contributions to the human race in its early days. I don’t know how many of them are still alive.

Lin Shan found a lot of familiar smells in the clan area, and there should be descendants of these people among them.

On the third floor, there are dozens of stone tablets standing, the same size as the second floor. The flow of people on this floor is obviously less than that on the second floor.

Wang Ling, Wang Keyao, Nangong Xiaoming, Sun Ze, Xu Shi, Qian Nianyun, Zhu Yiping...

Lin Shan's eyes swept over the familiar names one by one. There were less than twenty statues on the second floor, and most of them were people he knew.

There were more than fifty statues on the third floor, but he knew less than ten of them. It was obvious that he knew fewer and fewer people as he went up.

There's no need to look at the fourth floor, he probably doesn't even recognize it.

Lin Shan took one step forward, and when he reappeared, he was already on top of a fairy mountain.

This fairy mountain is located in the middle of the clan. Although this fairy mountain is in the human circle, it is affected by the rules of the twins. The fairy mountain is occupied by a sect that cultivates immortals. The number of disciples is not large, only a few thousand.

Lin Shan appeared in a courtyard.

There is a peach tree in the courtyard, and there is a stone table under the peach tree. A young man is sitting cross-legged next to the tree, and the surrounding fairy energy is constantly pouring into his body.

This young man should be the descendant of an old friend. Lin Shan doesn't know who he is. There are many descendants of old friends in the clan, but there is a reason why this young man was chosen.

In addition to being the descendant of an old friend, he is also his devout believer.

This is also the main reason why Lin Shan found him. He has been away from the human circle for 2000 years. How can there be a devout believer?

Is it because he worships himself in history?

There must be a connection between devout believers and gods, but there seems to be nothing of his own in the young man...

The next second, Lin Shan looked strange, and a plaque-covered "word" appeared in his hand.

This word is the word "Shan", with a crack in the middle, as if it was torn apart, and there must be another word "Lin" next to it that has disappeared.

This word "Shan" exudes an invisible power and faintly exudes divine light, like a divine will. The plaque frame outside is a seal to prevent the leakage of divine power.

"Descendant of Chen Er?" Lin Shan looked at the cross-legged boy and said to himself.

Speaking of signatures, Lin Shan only signed for one person among the human race, Chen Er, the commander-in-chief of the human military at the time.

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