I Evolved The Heavens

The crowd groaned, lowering their eyebrows and thinking.

There is a bit of credibility in this, it's really hard to say, because all the information is said by the mysterious uncle himself, and it can't be verified at all.

Although the mysterious master uncle is too strong, the origins of him and Xiao Daocheng are also extremely mysterious.

But this is not proof that they are aliens.

The sky is so big, even if there are satellites everywhere in outer space, and it is impossible to monitor every corner of the world, ghosts know that they have emerged from remote places.

The county bureau chief glanced at Yang Hong and said, "Yang Hong, let's talk about it first. This happened in your Qingshan District, and you know it best."

Of course, in this conference room, Yang Hong has the most extensive office experience and the most outstanding ability.

It's just that because he doesn't have any background background, he is the district chief.

Yang Hong nodded. He sat up straight and said with a serious face: "I think the information disclosed by this mysterious person is at most 30% credible."

Everyone was shocked, this is not surprising and endless.

30% credibility is fake.

Yang Hong continued: "The reason I say this is based on the following two points:

First, why should he hide in the Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall.

If he is really Xiao Daocheng's nephew, from an alien planet, then he must have a more important mission when he comes to Tianxing. How could he be hiding in the Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall and just encounter these things again? This is a coincidence.

Second, why his language is exactly the same as ours, this is also the most important point.

If he is from an alien planet, then their language must be completely different from ours. There are not even two identical flowers in this world, let alone language.

Some people may say that he has already reached the sky and learned our language secretly.

But as far as I know, when Xiao Daocheng first appeared that year, he could speak our Xia language and his behavior style was incompatible with his surroundings. This shows that he suddenly appeared in the world. "

Everyone nodded, and Yang Hong really made sense.

Yuan Xiaotian nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Then what do you think he is?"

Yang Hong smiled slightly and said: "Rather than saying that they are aliens, I am more willing to believe that they are descendants of pre-Era civilization. Don’t forget that the newly excavated Ashitian site proved that at least 30,000 years ago, we were on the planet. There is already a highly developed civilization, and it is very likely to be a cultivation civilization.

I didn’t know what terrible natural and man-made disasters occurred that led to the destruction of civilization before the era. Most people died, but only a few people lingered, and after thousands of years of development, we once again established our civilization. source.

This is also the reason why our writing is in line with the writings of cultural relics unearthed in the Lutian site.

Can we suppose that some powerful forces have avoided the catastrophe.

They may live in the mountains, or they may live in the ground, or they may be in the Minor World in Fantasy novels. Civilization has continued to the present.

This can explain why their language is the same as ours, but their martial arts, costumes, behavior and other aspects are completely different from ours. "

Everyone's eyes lit up. Yang Hong's explanation is novel, but it is more credible.

After all, the mysterious master did not explicitly say that he was an alien, but only used a "little star" to indicate that he was not a person on the sky, or that he was not one with the sky person.

This shows that he and Xiao Dao's achievements can be called the survivors of chance.

Yuan Xiaotian excitedly praised: "Yang Hong, right? Your analysis is very reasonable. It doesn't hurt to tell you the truth. In recent years, our country has actually unearthed a large number of relics of prehistoric civilization.

It's just that the Ashitian Ruins are a bit loud, so it didn't suppress public opinion.

Prehistoric civilization can be determined to be a very developed cultivation civilization. Even if it suffers the disaster of extinction, it is still very likely that some people have survived through some means.

Xiao Daocheng and this mysterious person are proof.

Our next task is to get in touch with this mysterious person as soon as possible and test his purpose in the sky star.

Their re-entry into the WTO is certainly not a trivial matter. "

Although Yuan Xiaotian didn't say anything, everyone knew what he meant.

The reappearance of the survivors of the era, is it time for them to return to the sky and fight for the dominance of the world?

The head of the county bureau looked at Yang Hong and said, "Yang Hong, you can handle this, and find the mysterious person as soon as possible."

Yang Hong focused his head and said, "Yes, Director."

...

Liangzhou.

In the depths of a certain mountain range, the Promise Demon Sect.

Fan Jinpeng, the Sect Leader of the Promise Demon Sect, also received the news immediately, and he was completely stunned.

The strong Elder Murongzong was strangled to death like a little chicken. How could this be possible.

If it weren't for the video, he suspected that the people below deliberately deceived him.

He replayed the short video over and over again, with a look of horror in his eyes, because this mysterious master uncle is too strong, even if he cultivated to the Realm of ‘seeing God is not bad’, I’m afraid he would not be the enemy of the opponent.

"'A little sect on the stars', could it be that this person is an alien?"

Fan Jinpeng's thoughts turned sharply, and he figured out many problems in an instant.

Why is Xiao Daocheng's martial arts unique? Why are their costumes incompatible with the stars? It turns out that they are aliens.

Thinking of this, there was joy in his eyes, and he quickly dialed a mysterious number.

Soon, the phone was connected.

Fan Jinpeng bent over subconsciously, and bowed respectfully and said: "Divine Envoy, I am Fan Jinpeng Xiaofan."

If an outsider sees his look, I am afraid the whole country will have to fry the pot.

Fan Jinpeng, the Sect Leader of the Promise Demon Sect, is a "seeing God is not bad" class powerhouse, ranking fourth in the sky list.

Such a character makes phone calls like a dog.

Even if I didn't know how much distance, I actually bent over and lowered my head subconsciously. This is a surrender that has gone deep into my bones.

"Say!"

An indifferent voice came from his hand, cherishing words like gold.

Fan Jinpeng said happily: "Divine Envoy, you didn't let me pay attention before. If you find someone who is not in this world, should you report it to you as soon as possible? I found an alien."

"Where?"

The voice in the phone is still indifferent, but faintly thicker.

"It's in Hongcheng."

Fan Jinpeng organized a few words to narrate what happened tonight, and finally said: "I have a video here to prove it and I can pass it to you."

"Very well, you can pass the video to me."

Fan Jinpeng hurriedly nodded his head and bowed his waist and said, "Yes. That divine envoy, do I have done meritorious service this time, can I pass on my follow-up cultivation method?"

The voice in the phone was silent for a long time before he said, "Yes."

"Thank you so much, thank you so much!"

Fan Jinpeng was pleasantly surprised. After the other party hung up, he hurriedly passed the small video over.

He was in agitated mood, waiting for the follow-up Cultivation Technique from the envoy.

Fan Jinpeng couldn't help but recall more than 40 years ago when he was a fledgling kid.

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