I live in a desert island property

Gu Shunjing pondered in his mind, what type of mythical beast this tortoise was, white tortoise, dragon tortoise, negative mountain tortoise, black tortoise, divine turtle, Xuanwu... There are many varieties of tortoises.

If I say something wrong, wouldn't it be a loss of face?

Xiaobai's black pearl-like eyes stared at him, and then took another look at the peach growing on the silly roe deer's head.

Gu Shunjing understood deeply and quickly picked a "peach" and gave it to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai suddenly smiled and took a bite. He felt it was a bit like a radish, with only a little sweetness and not too delicious.

But when Xiaobai swallowed a mouthful of fruit, he immediately felt full, the kind that could go without eating for ten days and nights!

It frowned again. What kind of fruit is this? Is it specially designed for people who don’t like to eat?

But it loves to eat.

How uncomfortable it is to go without food for ten days.

Gu Shunjing discovered another magical creature and said with some confusion: "This is... forgive my ignorance... I couldn't recognize the race for a while. Hello!"

There was a clock-like instrument hanging around his neck, with the hands spinning back and forth. The instrument could measure the soul strength of surrounding creatures, but unfortunately, Miss Calabash's soul strength could not be measured at all.

[Hello, you can call me Hulu. 】

"The Calabash Clan?"

"There are really a lot of new things in the world!" Gu Shunjing's eyes widened in surprise, "But I think you may not be an ordinary species. I can't tell what it is, but there is an extraordinary feeling... This kind of Extraordinary… It’s like facing an eternal being.”

Zhang Ming was startled and couldn't help but wonder: "You ancient sworn civilization, and there is an Eternal One?!"

"No, no, no, of course not... It's really unheard of. You know, I'm a mythological archaeologist. I'm not bragging. I recognize one-third of the ancient mythical beasts! I also know some of the historical truth of the past!"

Zhang Ming snorted in his heart, nonsense, of course you don't know my personal secretary, and I'm not going to let you know her: "I picked her up from the garbage dump, and she is the only one in the tribe. You don't It’s normal to know this race.”

"I'm really sorry...there are indeed many poor species in the Sea of ​​Demon Gods...I have encountered many along the way."

The aerospace plane took off again and headed north.

A month's journey is really not that far in the Sea of ​​Demon Gods.

Of course, a big reason is that the speed of the aerospace plane is pretty good. If an ordinary ship was used, it might take five or six years to sail.

During this month, Gu Shunjing also offered a very high price to purchase this aerospace plane.

He thought the performance of this aircraft was very good, so he simply bought it.

But Zhang Ming politely refused.

Just kidding, if he sells it, will he have to row a boat for more than a hundred years and slowly row back to the earth?

But this wealthy businessman was really a wealthy businessman. Zhang Ming seriously suspected that this guy was a top-notch second-generation rich man with a mine at home.

"80 units of the source of the world! Brother Gong, this is 80 units of the source of the world. Those weak worlds will take 80 years to produce this!"

"Although this plane flies fast, it does not have unique space technology, so it can only accommodate a few people. For 80 units per unit, the price is already very high."

Zhang Ming smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Gu Shunjing, if you come to my civilization as a guest, I will sell you 40 units of the Source of the World, or even 30 units."

"But in this hellish place, I sold you a plane, am I running on the sea with two feet?"

"How far is this place from your civilization?"

"It's a journey of more than a year... Let's do this. They will come to me in another seven or eight years. Then let them send an extra plane over and then sell it to you. How about it?"

"Brother Gong, you are quite a good person. When they come, I will increase the purchase price, 100 units of the source of the world! My greatest advantage is that I never treat my friends badly!" Gu Shunjing touched his hand. The silly roe deer patted his chest, looking like a wealthy dog.

Zhang Ming became more and more certain that this was a rich second generation with mental problems, generous in spending money, interesting in character, and a bit chatty.

Ancient Oath Civilization, an extremely remote extraterrestrial civilization.

Not only are they not in the same world community as human civilization, they are not even necessarily in the same world ring!

I don’t know how this guy got here.

"Let me tell you, after my long-term research, this world community has a certain degree of specialness."

"Oh? I'd like to hear the details!"

"This place has natural time and space tunnels, so some of the mythical beasts and gods from ancient times jumped over through these time and space tunnels."

"They left many ruins in this community. So I must investigate more ruins before the disaster of the netherworld comes."

Gu Shunjing picked up a mirror-like instrument. It was a bit like a tablet computer and could record a large amount of information. It contained photos, videos and other information about the cultural monuments he had visited.

This guy smiled brightly in front of all kinds of strange monuments.

"Some mythical beasts had accidents during the journey and died directly. Their blood slowly dissolved into the Sea of ​​Demon Gods; others are the relics of a declining civilization."

"Do you know the abyss? How many space tunnels are there?" Zhang Ming thought of the tunnels in the abyss that were sealed by [Ten Thousand Eyes].

"Of course not. There are thousands of time and space tunnels, some big and some small, and they will not exist forever. As time passes, it slowly disappears or moves to other places. Everything in the world is changing dynamically."

"As for the abyss, the tunnel was artificially widened and disappeared slowly."

Zhang Ming said: "What will happen if the disaster in the netherworld covers the abyss? The seal will disappear. Will the space tunnel appear again?"

"I don't know... maybe among the bad things, there is something worse? Or maybe the tunnel has disappeared." Gu Shunjing sighed, twisted his butt again, and said carelessly , "Hey, don't worry, the Demonic Sea is so vast, is there no place to survive? Just find a corner and squat down, and you can survive."

Zhang Ming rolled his eyes. Your ancient civilization is obviously a powerful civilization, so it naturally has a place to survive, and I am the backbone of mankind.

If I could lie flat, I would be lying like mud!

…

A month later, the destination was finally reached - a plateau with an altitude of two thousand meters.

This plateau straddles the Sea of ​​Demon Gods, covering an area of ​​about 10 million square kilometers. It is uninhabited and there is not even a single green plant. Looking down from the sky, it looks like...a piece of dog skin plaster?

There is only a large golden desert located on the plateau.

The sky is filled with yellow sand, and dunes more than a hundred meters high are like waves in the ocean. The golden sand rises and falls back and forth under the strong wind.

"This is it!"

Gu Shunjing said excitedly: "In some classics, it is called Buzhou Barren Mountain. Under it, there is a former time and space tunnel."

"There are many species that jumped over through this original tunnel."

"You mean, this plateau has blocked the former tunnel?"

"Yes Yes!"

Zhang Ming originally thought of sending Gu Shunjing to his destination and immediately headed to the Turtle Island, but seeing this magical scene, he became a little distracted.

This is not a world, but a plateau standing on the ocean!

How much power does this have to move mountains and fill seas?

He developed some interest in picking up trash.

But then I heard Gu Shunjing say: "However, there are no relics left here to pick up. Think about it, since it is recorded in ancient classics, the civilization that wrote the classics has already picked up the valuable garbage."

"I'm just here to look for some cultural relics and try my luck. Let's talk about it first. Everyone who sees it will be rewarded, but Brother Zhang, don't have high expectations."

Zhang Ming didn't care.

A real garbage man will not be disappointed even if he cannot pick up the treasure, because what he enjoys is the process of picking up garbage, not the result.

But the fake trash guy, Shimama, feels like eating Coptis chinensis, which makes her feel uncomfortable in her heart.

My current net worth is only 20 world sources. I came here to make a fortune!

The plane circled the plateau and found a stable place to land.

Everyone got out of the cabin.

The endless golden desert, the scorching sun, and the strange wind were raging. Even the soul was shocked, and a great sense of discomfort arose deep in the heart.

Zhang Ming found that his mental value was declining rapidly, and then he understood why there was no life in this ghost place.

Even extraordinary beings will be tortured to death by the evil wind if they stay here for a long time - yes, they will die if they stay here for a long time!

Not to mention ordinary lives.

Gu Shunjing rubbed his hands, took out a few golden runes from the sack, and handed two to each person: "These are the soul protection runes of my civilization. They have the effect of resisting mental attacks. Stick them on the forehead. That’s it.”

Zhang Ming took a piece of talisman and put it on his forehead. It felt cold and felt very comfortable.

Xiaobai's strength was too weak. Even if he attached runes, he couldn't bear the evil wind. He could only turn into a white jade stone to protect himself.

Shimama happily accepted the two talismans as her own private money. She thought it would be fine if she hid them in Zhang Ming's backpack.

Gourd - also put away.

After this, Gu Shunjing warmly stroked the silly roe deer's butt and said in a melodious voice: "Go quickly! Jidebao, go quickly, go quickly!"

The roe deer named "Ji Debao" seemed to be awakened from a sweet dream. While lazily chewing radishes, he spread his short legs and walked slowly towards a certain place.

It can actually adapt to the evil wind here!

"Even though it looks strange, it has the blood of Pixiu and can hunt for treasures!"

Gu Shunjing said proudly: "Otherwise, with just the few of us, digging for ancient ruins in the desert would be like looking for a needle in a haystack, and we wouldn't be able to find it even if we die from exhaustion!"

Pixiu bloodline!

If Bai Ze were here, he would definitely be able to follow his words and chat a few words.

It's a pity that here is Shimama, who is obsessed with saving money for her private life.

Stinky Stone said loudly: "Then you have this treasure-hunting beast, wouldn't you be very rich?"

Zhang Ming took out a bottle of mineral water from the plane, drank it down, and frowned again. How could this stone talk? Is it so direct that it covets other people's property?

Not only did Gu Shunjing not take it seriously, he was actually a little proud: "I have been traveling around the world for a long time and have accumulated a lot of wealth through long-term archaeology."

"If Mr. Shi wants to trade, there is no problem. I will buy the cultural heritage of various civilizations! Especially the extinct ones. If I like them, I am willing to spend a lot of money to buy them."

"What?! Why should it be exterminated?!" Shimama was shocked, as if she remembered something.

Back in Zhongshan, there were a large number of ancient ruins that he had accumulated during his thousand years of travel.

And Shimama... there was no deal.

On the contrary, Miss Calabash bought a lot of antiques with an indifferent attitude.

Wouldn’t that make a lot of money?

Shimama is so jealous.

Once upon a time, there was a precious opportunity in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. Until now, I regret it.

If you give it another chance, it will say, I...want them all!

"The truth is very simple!" Gu Shunjing said enthusiastically: "Normal civilizations that have not yet become extinct can continuously create culture. I bought their works of art, and the next day they created new ones. Then I Didn’t you buy it for free?”

"Only the art created by that extinct civilization has trading value!"

"Think about it, through art, we can experience the joys, anger, sorrows, love and hatred of thousands of years ago, and feel their lives and emotions. How touching it is! Whenever I see those items, I can't wait to see them. Integrate into life thousands of years ago and witness the magnificent era of extinction."

Zhang Ming saw his rich expression and understood deeply what it means to be a "mentally abnormal" extraordinary person.

Gu Shunjing returned to his seriousness: "Ahem, I made you laugh. To be honest, I, the members of the Ancient Oath Civilization, just like these weird cultural monuments."

"This is the unique heritage of my ancient civilization! Even the reason why I became an extraordinary person is related to these antiques."

“Otherwise, I risk going crazy, but having these ancient arts anchors me in reality and keeps me sane.”

"I see, it's such an interesting idea." Zhang Ming nodded seriously, glanced at the spirit-destroying wind in the sky, took out a defensive robe, put it on, and stuffed the aerospace plane into the gourd to save himself from being trapped here. The strange wind blew it.

Any civilization that finds extraordinary people who are crazy and has targeted plans is a powerful civilization.

The two of them followed "Jidebao" and walked quickly.

"Brother Gu, have you ever heard of the thinking anchoring method of Wanhai Civilization?"

Gu Shunjing laughed: "That's so famous!"

"Visualize the sea of ​​demons, anchor the origin of information, use the principles of nature, and suppress strong idealistic rules. It can be described as a grand and generous act!"

"My civilized master once judged that the method of thinking anchoring is much better than the method of my ancient civilization."

"But my ancient sworn civilization method has few side effects. Look at me, I always stay awake and talk and laugh happily. However, although the method of Wan Hai Civilization has extremely high combat power, there are really countless people who have collapsed in the middle."

There is naturally a difference in combat power between extraordinary beings.

The "thinking anchor" that imitates the principles of nature and borrows the principles of nature obviously has a higher level of combat effectiveness.

As for Zhang Ming's own wild ways, he didn't know what his combat effectiveness was among the extraordinary ones. It might not be low.

However, it is obvious that his wild path is not systematic. Without the support of systematic theory, it is difficult to go on alone.

"Speaking of Wan Hai Civilization, it is really a strange civilization. You can hear the name of Wan Hai Civilization in almost every corner."

Gu Shunjing added: "It's just that no one knows where their headquarters is. There is a saying that they come from the old mythological era and are the first outsiders in this world. Another saying is that only the 'immortal' Only those who can enter their headquarters. As for the life and death of Wanhai Civilization Branch, the headquarters does not care. "

"There is also a saying that a civilization with sufficient strength can become a branch of Wanhai Civilization. Anyway, just change the name."

Zhang Ming asked curiously: "Since the branch is in trouble and the headquarters ignores it, what's the point of becoming a Wanhai civilization?"

"There are naturally benefits, such as trade, culture, and technological exchanges with the headquarters of Wanhai Civilization. The technology of each Wanhai Civilization is not weak. What's more, Brother Zhang already knows that the Sea of ​​Demon Gods has its will," The title Wanhai Civilization may have something to do with luck." (Note: Zhang Ming really couldn't bear the title Brother Gong, so in the past month, the title has been corrected.)

"What is luck?"

"This...I don't know either."

"Anyway, I think Wanhai Civilization is quite magical. They naturally know a lot of secrets, but... they are not willing to tell these secrets."

In this way, they walked through the desert while chatting.

The desert is solitary, the sun sets over the long river, the violent ultraviolet rays, and the endless sand dunes make people's mental state always a little cheery.

Zhang Ming showed off his cooking skills, but when he enjoyed the food in the strong wind that wasted away his energy, even the taste was a lot duller.

In fact, he wanted to hide in Miss Calabash and be a salted fish, but all his companions were holding on, so he could only force himself to continue walking.

Until the tenth day, at noon, when the sun was scorching and the wind was raging, the silly spore leading the way suddenly howled, "Zhi Zhi Zhi", looking beaming with joy.

It’s unimaginable that an alpaca-like creature could smile so happily

Zhang Ming's eyes flashed, he spread his legs and ran wildly in the desert: "There is a building ahead!"

Among the wavy sand dunes, there is a pillar and beam, looming.

And Shimama was even more happy and rolled over quickly.

This is a temple pillar.

I don’t know how many years have passed, but these stone pillars are still standing in the desert, with some weathered stones nearby.

"Treasure digging time!"

Gu Shunjing picked up the shovel from the sack and waved it vigorously, causing golden sand to fly all over the sky.

Zhang Ming also took a shovel and started shoveling like crazy.

After digging for a long time, we actually dug out the entrance to an underground temple!

Only then did I realize that the pillars and beams just exposed were only a small part of this huge temple.

Countless tiny yellow sands filled the interior of the temple.

It took the two of them three more days to clean up the damn yellow sand.

Zhang Ming stepped inside, feeling a little annoyed.

It seems that their efforts were in vain, and all the murals, texts, and monuments were smoothed away by the sand.

Gu Shunjing was even more upset. He traveled hundreds of millions of miles and read ancient books from many civilizations to find this place.

He spent a huge amount of money only to find that the mural was smoothed away? At this moment, I couldn't help but feel so anxious that my hair stood on end, my face turned red, like a monkey, I kept scratching my face, muttering to myself: "No more! It's too late, there's no trace at all! It's too late!" "

Zhang Ming was horrified: "Are you so desperate?"

In the end, Master Shimama took action, saying that she had a way to get information through "history backtracking."

After extorting a lot of money from the big dog owner, Shitou said proudly: "Looking back at the past for too long will consume my roots."

“So we can only look back at the history of the murals before they were polished off, okay?”

"Okay, okay, please hurry up, Mr. Shi! I'll pay immediately, 10 units of the source of the world, right? I'll pay you a deposit of 5 units, no, 8 units first!!" Gu Shunjing looked so anxious, really He looked like a monkey, scratching his head and touching his ears, his face red and his ears red.

So, after Shimama's request was met, a ghostly spiritual fantasy appeared in everyone's minds.

In the sky full of yellow sand, the ancient temple, shrouded in hazy night fog, looks like a silhouette floating on the desert, looking extremely quiet and solemn.

Although the temple is now in ruins, the murals are still intact.

The description of the first mural made Zhang Ming feel like he was struck by lightning.

A scarlet monster hangs in the sky - the worm of time and space!

The insect of time and space at this moment is not in a dormant state, but is awake.

The huge compound eyes stare at everything in the world, countless black claws travel through time and space, and the huge wings and tail are ferocious and terrifying.

This is the super overlord across the world!

Although it looked completely different from the "Red Moon", Zhang Ming recognized it at a glance as being from the heyday of the "Insect of Time and Space", and his heart was filled with huge waves.

The "Insect of Time and Space" seems to be the first demon god to jump to this realm. Facing a brand new world, he is like a hungry wolf discovering endless cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

Even if it is extremely weak due to the excessive energy consumed by digging holes for a long time, as long as it hunts these cattle and sheep, it will soon be able to return to its full strength.

Even go one step further and become the "Ultimate"!

I have to admit that the painters who painted the murals had extremely high attainments.

When admiring the murals, Zhang Ming felt as if he was personally there, appreciating the horrific stories that happened in history.

In the second mural, for some unknown reason, the Space-Time Insect did not start hunting immediately. Instead, it was in a strange state of confusion, as if it had been calculated by something.

A large group of creatures followed behind him along the tunnel dug by the Time Worm.