Dragon Emperor reborn in the last days

Chu Han slowly walked forward and reached the end of the hall. At this moment, at the end of the 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 image has its own characteristics. More importantly, one thing is that all the stone statues have no heads, and in front of them, there is a body floating in the air.

A stone staff.

The first one on the far left is a body that looks like a beast. Its limbs are kneeling on the ground. Because it has no head, it is unknown what its appearance is. But behind it, there is a pair of huge wings.

The second one is a huge human-like statue, but behind them, there is a long tail and a strong body, which looks exactly like a human being. In the hands of this huge stone sculpture, there is also

He was holding a small stone sculpture. Chu Han took a closer look and was shocked, because the small stone sculpture in his hand was exactly the model of the super puppet Taichu that Chu Han obtained from the puppet civilization. Could it be said that this

Is this stone sculpture the prophet of puppet civilization?

Chu Han didn't know, and then Chu Han continued to look to the side. The four stone sculptures behind him also had their own characteristics. There was a stone sculpture with a human body and a fish tail like a mermaid, and another one that also looked like a human being, but there were six figures behind it.

A pair of wings. Then there is a huge triangular sculpture like a pyramid, and the last one is a square stone tower stacked one above another like an altar. There is a throne on the top of the stone tower, but the throne is indeed empty.

These statues seem to foretell something. Judging from the statues of the puppet prophets, it seems that each of these statues represents a civilization, but I don't know which civilization they represent.

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

This round tripod was not high, about half a person's height, just reaching Chu Han's waist. Chu Han slowly walked forward and saw a chaotic brilliance floating in the round tripod, colorful and strange.

In the middle of this ball of brilliance, there was indeed an obvious hole, as if something had been inserted into it. Chu Han compared it, and then the prophet's scepter suddenly appeared in his hand. Then he compared it and found that

The size seems just right.

Then, Chu Han gently inserted the prophet's scepter. As the scepter was inserted, a group of colorful lights began to slowly wrap around the prophet's scepter, and then, it quickly surrounded the prophet's scepter.

The prophet's scepter is encased in a cage. The crystal clear prophet's scepter is wrapped in a colorful halo and looks mysterious and unusual.

"This looks a lot like the evolved light rain!" Chu Han thought to himself as he looked at the traces of colorful light wrapped around the prophet's scepter.

Then, Chu Han's eyes flashed with a flash of colorful brilliance, and 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 moving in an inexplicable way.

At such a speed, it was sucked into the scepter bit by bit, as if the scepter was absorbing the light here.

"Is this being warmed up?" Chu Han thought carefully when he saw this scene. Then, after thinking about it, Chu Han turned around and walked out of the hall, placing the prophet's scepter in the round tripod behind the hall.

When Chu Han walked out of the hall, he found that the intensity of the star power around him seemed to be slowly increasing again. It seemed that the prophet's scepter had a huge effect on the temple.

"In that case, let's keep it here!" Chu Han had an inexplicable feeling that something like the evolved light rain would be of great use or benefit to the prophet's scepter. Therefore, Chu Han directly left it

The prophet's scepter remained in the cauldron.

As for being stolen again, Chu Han felt that such a thing was unlikely. Judging from the situation in the past few days, this white-haired King Kong and the numerous mutant beasts seemed to be the guardians of this temple.

If someone can still take away the prophet's scepter under such a powerful protective force, then Chu Han can only say that it is destiny!

This is a gamble. As for winning or losing, only God knows!

Then, Chu Han walked down the steps step by step, and saw Xiaoyu lying lazily on the steps looking comfortable. Chu Han squatted down, patted its wings gently, and said, "Let's go.

Xiaoyu!"

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

But what surprised Chu Han was that Chu Han actually saw a trace of gratitude in the eyes of the white-haired King Kong. It was no longer the violent murderous intention before. It seemed that it was grateful to Chu Han for keeping the prophet's scepter.

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At this time, Xiaoyu stood up straight, looked at the beasts below, held his head high, and jumped down majestically. Then, as soon as he left the no-fly zone, he immediately carried Chu Han and spread his wings to fly towards

high altitude.

"Roar!" At this moment, the white-haired King Kong below the temple suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a loud roar. Then, the beasts behind him also roared in unison, as if they were sending Chu Han off as a group.

Chu Han, standing on Xiao Yu's back, smiled slightly, and then flew quickly towards where Su Moyan and the others were.

When Chu Han found Su Moyan and the others, they had just reached the top of the mountain. Seeing Chu Han's arrival, everyone's faces showed a hint of joy. Especially the crazy old Taoist, who was screaming strangely everywhere, making

Chu Han took him to fun places.

Chu Han had a headache at this time. He had originally thought of taking the crazy old Taoist to the mysterious ancient palace, but now that Chu Han had gone there and left the prophet's scepter there, it was naturally impossible for him to go there again.

I went with the crazy old man.

"Mitian Shuhai, when we get to the village, we'll go to Mitian Shuhai!" Chu Han patted his chest and said to the crazy old man.

"Go to the Sea of ​​Confused Trees? Really?" The crazy old Taoist looked at Chu Han suspiciously. He intuitively felt that what Chu Han said was not true.

"Of course, don't worry, I have already negotiated with them. As long as these people are sent back, we will immediately set off to the Lost Sky Tree Sea!" Chu Han leaned against the crazy old man's ear and whispered softly.

said.

"Okay!" After hearing the news, the crazy old man immediately said with a smile. Although he was a little suspicious before, for him, as long as there is a challenging place, he can go.

Later, when the sun reached due south, Chu Han and the others finally arrived at Wuling Ancient Village. Fortunately, Old Man Fuyuan had made preparations early and prepared many wood spirit talismans for these people to wear, so that they could avoid suffering.

Shen Teng's attack. At the same time, a sumptuous lunch was prepared in the village for these tribesmen.

After entering the village, some people saw some familiar friends or relatives, and it was a touching scene of sighing with gratitude, or hugging each other and crying.

Finally, when this group of people finished eating, it was already two or three o'clock in the afternoon. After eating, Chu Han led the crazy old man directly to the bamboo house of Old Man Fu Yuan, looked at him, and said lightly: "

Mr. Fu, everything I promised you has been completed. I wonder if what you promised me can be realized now?"

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

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

It is special because in this ancient village full of houses made of bamboo, this is the only stone building. Moreover, it does not look like ordinary bricks, 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 it an eerie atmosphere.

"Are we going to enter 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 Wuling Clan, and it is also the place where the sacred objects that enter the Lost Sky Tree Sea are enshrined. If we want to enter the Lost Sky Tree Sea, we must first get the sacred objects, and then we can go to the Lost Sky Tree Sea!

"Old 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 lightly at this time and followed him in. It was just an ancestral hall, but the atmosphere was scary, nothing serious.

As for the crazy old Taoist, this kind of murderous guy has an expression of indifference to this kind of place.

After entering the ancestral hall, Chu Han saw that there were many braziers placed on both sides of the ancestral hall, and there seemed to be some charcoal in them. He didn't know whether they were newly added or left over from before.

Chu Han waved his hand casually, and balls of flame flew out from Chu Han's arm, and then landed accurately in the brazier. In an instant, a ball of light lit up in the dim ancestral hall.

At this moment, in front of the ancestral hall, there are rows of spiritual tablets, and in the center, there is an exquisite shrine.

The shrine is not big, it seems to be only a dozen centimeters in height, but it is very delicate, with some inexplicable lines carved on it.

Old Fu Yuan first pulled Su Moyan, knelt down on the futon in front of the memorial tablet, and kowtowed three times respectfully. Then, he gently untied a thin rope from his neck.

On the rope, there is a wooden stick about the length of the index finger.

Then, Old Man Fu Yuan slowly stepped forward and inserted the wooden stick into a place of the shrine. Then, a clever voice sounded, and then the shrine slowly fell in all directions. A ball of green light slowly fell.

Slowly flashed around. (To be continued.)