"Indeed, in the epitaph, there is indeed such a passage... God protects my city... At the beginning, we didn't know the meaning of this. We thought it was a saying from our ancestors... That kind of saying..."

After all, between the heaven and the earth, how can there be a kind of power that can block the impact of the **** Lord falling to the ground! ?

You know, the collision force can be said to be abrupt, and it dug out the treasure box city on a big mountain.

"Now that I think about it, the ancestors must have meant this..." Zhao Ziming trembled a little: "If there was no protection from the beginning, there would be no treasure box city today, and there would be no today of our Zhao family..."

"The **** descended from the sky...what is it?" Ling Luoyu seemed to have thought of something, and his pupils shrank.

"Hmm..." Zhao Ziming hesitated.

Gu Lan's eyes have a different color: "Why, Patriarch Zhao is embarrassed?"

"...No...I'm afraid to say it, you... don't believe it..."

After hesitating for a moment, he raised his head in a small voice.

"Um, I don't know if you have been to Baohe Temple?"

Gu Lan: "..."

He has never been to Baohe Temple.

It was for the people of Cangliang Mountain to come to this place.

He didn't know what was in the treasure box city.

Ling Luoyu remained silent: "Clan Chief Zhao, aren't you trying to tell me that the treasure of the treasure box temple...the treasure of the temple is the treasure that fell from the sky, right?"

"... The girl was half right."

"Actually... it wasn't just the treasure box that fell from the sky at that time!"

"There is also that tree!" Ling Luoyu suddenly understood the meaning of Zhao Ziming's previous words.

"Yes..." Zhao Ziming squatted back: "Seriously, I don't believe this thing, but... the epitaph says so... My ancestors used to cross this mountain before. He knew about the things in the mountains seven or eight. He said that the ancient tree had never been seen before, nor had he seen the treasure box. Now, the two appear together, instructing the sky to look different and stretch for thousands of miles."

What happened at that time, now, no one can say clearly.

However, judging from the records in the epitaph, the astronomical phenomena at that time should be extremely shocking and strange.

Therefore, Treasure Box City has gradually become a climate, and it has its current grand occasion.

Gu Lan bit his fingertips and thoughtfully: "According to your statement, the gods descended from the sky at that time should be...the sky has a vision. Since the sky has a vision and there are gods falling to the ground, then There are bound to be many people who will come back to check, and this will include some powerful and powerful people, why... your ancestors of the Zhao family became the climate?

Zhao Ziming shook his head: "About this...I am not very clear. I only know that our family was just a hawker who walked through the streets before. There is no family background. As for...why can we survive this matter and have today's Family business, I am afraid that no one will know it!"

Gu Lan and Ling Luoyu glanced at each other quietly.

Zhao Ziming is right.

I'm afraid no one will know the story in this one!

And even the things recorded on the epitaph, in all likelihood, will not completely restore the truth.

What can be recorded is the thing that can be recorded by man, can be circulated, and can be known by others.

"A tree...dropped from the sky!" Ling Luoyu looked at Gu Lan thoughtfully.