"Then let's walk inside, maybe there will be something else." He Bai suggested.

"Then let's walk inside first. If it really doesn't work, then bring that woman in and clean up." Han Lang said.

The five people began to walk deeper, and the small world here was more empty than imagined. If it weren't for the orange fire clouds in the headspace that looked very low, it would make people feel like they were walking on an empty gray rocky flat ground.

"By the way, I think there were people here before." Murong Yan said.

"Someone?" Han Lang said in surprise.

"Didn't it mean that this place has never been touched by anyone?" said the white fox.?

"The rumors are rumors after all, either exaggerating or incomplete. I have seen this stone carved with a Brahma flower in it, which is obviously our human craft." Murong Yan took out his appearance and handed it to Han Lang to see.

Han Lang took this small flat stone, which was a natural talc as smooth as jade. It was close to it and even reflected a person's face. On both sides, a very beautiful and elegant flower print was engraved with some red fire pigment.

The flower seal is a symbol. After the end of the Totem Age, it was used as a symbol of some villages, tribes, and clan cities. Han Lang looked at the flower pattern and suddenly something was touched in his heart.

"White Fox, come here and see if this thing is familiar." Han Lang showed the stone to the White Fox.

The white fox came over in confusion and said casually: "What, did we also show the totem seal?"

"No, no, this is definitely not the seal of totem." Han Lang said.

The white fox looked through it carefully, and then thought for a while. Finally, he smacked his lips and said, "Hey, don't say it, I really think I've seen it somewhere, but where is it?"

"Not that, even if something appears here, it must have happened three or four hundred years ago. How old are you? How could you have seen such a thing?" Du Qing said.

"I think we should have an answer when we move forward a little longer." Murong Yan said.

Han Lang and Bai Hu thought about it and walked along the slightly downhill terrain.

When they walked past the highest point of a hillside, the land in front suddenly became rolling and undulating.

This kind of ups and downs is not big, giving people a soft and beautiful feeling, and the rules are like ripples. This scene makes them shine.

After walking for a while, a white broken wall suddenly appeared in front of him, a broken outline and a crooked posture.

It is absolutely incredible to see broken stone walls in such an isolated place. Even in that area, you can see the grass growing in chaos, and green vines tied up the broken stones!

Broken wall?

Weed?

Broken walls are clearly ancient walls, and what is even more unimaginable is that there will be plants in such a world with slurry!

"Do you know what that stone emblem is?" Han Lang saw the broken city wall and became more convinced of his previous speculation.

The white fox stood there, and for a long time he didn't come back to his senses from this scene.

How is this possible!

I saw a similar scene, clearly in the distant South America, in a Gobi Desert, and in an isolated world shrouded by storm restrictions!

"I don't believe it, I definitely don't believe it!" The white fox suddenly accelerated its pace and then walked towards the broken wall.

The others hurriedly followed him, afraid that he would have any surprises. The main reason was that the white fox looked too worried, so they stepped into an illusory dream where he wanted to question!

Han Lang was actually as shocked as he was. When he brought Du Qing in before, he had not noticed anything special. When Murong Yan took out the stone emblem and approached the broken wall bit by bit, Han Lang felt like a white fox, feeling like a fantasy!

Really, even Han Lang himself was unwilling to believe that he had been here before.

But this is the land of China and the Kunlun Mountains, so how could it be connected to another distant continent...

"What the hell is going on?" He Baixian Han Lang and Baihu reacted abnormally and asked more uneasyly.

"Maybe something too bizarre has happened." Murong Yan vaguely guessed something.

Everyone followed the white fox and saw that the white fox squatted under the gray-white broken wall, and it was like a soul-losing person.

"What's wrong with you!" He Bai said impatiently.

At this time, Murong Yan pointed to the broken wall, He Bai looked there, and a line of words appeared!

He Bai thought it was a prank by the White Fox at first, but after thinking about it carefully, the White Fox was always in his sight just now, and he had never seen him engraving words on the wall!

"The White Fox is here... Is there a trip?" Du Qing leaned over and read out the words engraved on it. After reading it, she opened her mouth in surprise and looked at the White Fox foolishly.

The white fox was still sitting there, obviously being shocked by this line of words!

"White Fox, your quality is really not offline. I don't know that you engraved these words in this ancient city." Han Lang said.

"You still have the heart to joke, I'm going to be mentally broken!" said the white fox.

Murong Yan, Du Qing and He Bai are also extremely confused now. When did the White Fox carve these words here? Could it be that the White Fox traveled back to more than 300 times, and hadn't he heard of the soul power of time going back?

They can be sure that this is definitely not the carved slogan of the white fox recently. Judging from the moss crawling on it and the erosion of the carved , the writing has been written for a year or two. In other words, the white fox came here a year or two ago, and even carved the arrogant slogan of the Yan Kingdom declaring war on the world with great qualities.

"Han Lang, what's going on?" He Bai knew that the white fox was collapsed, so he asked Han Lang.

Han Lang actually showed calmness and felt like he was exploding.

"He and I are both members of the National Government. When we were chased by a group of NASCAR birds, we hid in the eyes of a storm. There was a small world isolated from the world in the eyes of the storm, which was similar to this place. Oh, it should be said that it was exactly the same. We saw an ancient city ruins. The white fox might have carved this thing... I originally thought it might be two completely similar ancient city ruins, but looking at the broken appearance and the words carved by the white fox, it can basically be confirmed that they are the same place." Han Lang had a bitter face, obviously it was difficult to explain the problem he was facing now.

"How is that possible? Half a earth is separated by..." Du Qing said.
Chapter completed!