Along the way, I met several other primitive tribes who were also called to the "Crying Territory".

They also drag their families with them, just like collective migration.

Chen Daji saw this in a novel way and wiped away the saliva that was sprayed all over his face.

"Brother Muscles, please take a break first. Stop nagging. Can you let us say a few words?!"

"Aren't you just going to give God Qiong a 'New Year' greeting? Why did you make such a big fuss?!"

"What the hell, you're here to stay and you're not going home?!"

Cocoon is very honest and honest, and since she trusts Chen Daji, she naturally knows everything and answers.

"Didn't the priest say that after awakening God Qiong, he will lead all his people to seek revenge from the tyrant!"

"Hey, seeing as there are so many people, it would be great if half of them can come back alive by then!"

"Legend has it...the legend has it that the tyrant is taller than the highest mountain, and he can spit out an endless lake when he opens his mouth!"

Chen Daji was speechless for a while: Isn’t this nonsense!

It seems that primitive people are really not very smart, at least not as smart as Mr. Chang Ba.

There was silence all the way, and the huge crowd reached the outskirts of the "Crying Circle" in an instant.

From a distance, I saw a vast open space covered with huge statues:

Each one is as tall as a ten-story building, roaring towards the sky.

It seems to be roaring and accusing!

To accuse fate of being unfair to the dead in Liangzhu...

Without waiting for Chen Daji to ask, Chatterbox Cocoon took the initiative to speak.

"Little monster, these stone giants you see are all our ancestors."

"The tyrant who fell from the sky without defeating him was turned into a statue by his evil magic."

Speaking of these, Cocoon's mood became obviously depressed.

Chen Daji was stunned: "Isn't it?! Brother Muscles, are your ancestors really that big?!"

"But why have you become 'little'? Why, you don't have enough to eat, are you malnourished?!"

The two handsome men with an ox head and a horse face were not in the mood to listen to Chen Daji's nonsense. They looked at the huge stone statue in the distance with solemn expressions.

Try to lower your voice and say to Hua Jiunan.

"Sir, it seems that the deceased in Liangzhu are most likely outsiders, or descendants of outsiders!"

"At least...at least this land was enslaved by outsiders back then!"

"If you look carefully at the face of the stone statue, you will see that it is not a normal person at all!"

In fact, there was no need for the two shady men to remind Hua Jiunan that he had already noticed this.

Although the huge stone statue has a human-like body, its eyes are bulging, like two tentacles growing outside.

The forehead is also very broad, and the neck is slender, which is not proportional to the majestic body at all!

Overall, it looks almost the same as the cursed look on Chen Fu’s eyebrows!

Hua Jiunan came slightly closer to the bull-headed horse and asked in a low voice as well.

"Two seniors, what do you mean by outsiders?"

"Could it be..."

Ma Mian pondered for a moment, and did not directly answer Hua Jiu Di's question. Instead, he softly recited a record from Jin Wang Jia's "Shi Yi Ji".

"The First Emperor was fond of the gods, and some people from Wanqu arrived in snail boats."

"The boat is shaped like a snail and sinks to the bottom of the sea without being soaked by water. It is called a wave boat."

"The people of his country are ten feet long and weave the feathers of birds and beasts to cover their bodies... I live in the Xianchi where the sun sets for ninety thousand miles, and I count my long life as one day."

After hearing this, Hua Jiunan immediately understood the meaning of the horse-faced and sinister man.

But even with his calm personality, he can't help but show surprise.

"Senior, do you mean that there are really outsiders in this world?!"

Chen Daji was immediately interested when he heard this: "Boss, Brother Niu Ma, what is an outsider?"

"Kuroto?! Superborn guerrillas?!"

The handsome and sinister man smiled bitterly when asked, shook his head and said softly.

"In the past, there was Emperor Zhuanxu who was 'Jedi Tiantong', and in the back there was Ancestral Dragon who was 'burning books and entrapping Confucian scholars'. Since then, the ancient inheritance has been cut off, and heaven and man are forever separated. Such questions are not something I can answer..."

Hua Jiunan stared into the distance, staring at the huge stone statue standing in the wilderness.

"Buddhas have other Buddha lands, other worlds, and other sentient beings. It is not surprising that there are outsiders."

"The twenty-second vow in Amitabha's Forty-Eight Vows says this: If I achieve Buddhahood, all the Bodhisattvas in other Buddha lands will be reborn in my country, and they will eventually make up for their mistakes in my lifetime."

Such a profound thing was obviously beyond Chen Daji's cognition, and he was confused and confused.

The two-headed kings are the existences that have come all the way since the "Emperor Tribulation".

The male King Qin was about to speak, but he saw the female King Qin winking at him, and then looked at Hua Jiunan in fear.
Chapter completed!