Chapter 920: Empty joy (one more)

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In the state of Cavern!
Witch God Space!
The twelve ancestors who are the highest and strongest are all over one million meters tall.
So, what height will the patriarchs who once commanded the entire Zuzu tribe reach?
This is the first idea that emerged in Yu Haoran's heart after being confirmed by Ta Ling.
"Yu Haoran, the ancestor of the Zuwu tribe, Xiuwei and his strength have reached the realm of returning to life and can control his height freely."
"Even during the battle, there is no need to improve your strength through transformation."
After hearing Yu Haoran's question, Ta Ling thought for a moment and answered.
"So, the true height of the Zuwu patriarch is a secret, and no one knows how tall he is."
Nodding his head, Yu Haoran's attention shifted from the Patriarch's patriarch to the purple eyeballs held in Ta Ling's hands.
Then he asked straightforwardly, "Ta Ling, what is this purple eyeball?"
"Actually, this is a planet, a planet from ancient times!"
Taking a deep breath, Tallinn still had difficulty suppressing the emotional introduction.
"According to the memory left by the previous instrument spirit, this is the closest planet to the ancient continent, named Zuxing."
"In the ancestor, not only contains the innate aura of higher quality than the heaven and earth aura, but also an endless source of ancient spiritual practice."
"Later, the ancestor was used by the ancestors of the Zuwu tribe to make unimaginable artifacts that could be used in practice by using unimaginable anti-sky means."
"Actually, I suspect that the nine kings of ancient gods and beasts killed the ancestral witch, I am afraid it is also related to the craftsmanship made by this ancestor."
Speaking of which, Ta Ling looked at Yu Haoran and roared excitedly.
"Yu Haoran, having this purple eyeball is equivalent to owning the resources of a planet."
"Having a planet that has preserved ancient times, future Wu Zun, Wu Emperor, and even the War God realm are not just dreams."
Compared to the uneasy excitement of Ta Ling, Yu Haoran was surprisingly calm.
Because through Ta Ling's introduction, he suddenly realized that there was a problem, one that was probably far less beautiful than Ta Ling imagined.
"Ta Ling, when did the Patriarch's patriarch disappear?" Yu Haoran asked calmly, ignoring Ta Ling's excited roar.
"At the beginning of the day, when all living things began to fight for hegemony," Ta Ling replied casually without realizing that Hao Ran was wrong.
"How long has it been since the ancestral witch race was destroyed?" Yu Haoran asked.
"Hundreds of millions of years!" Ta Ling still casually replied.
"So how tall and how old is this ancestor of this Zuzu tribe?" Yu Haoran continued to point to the Zuzu in front of him.
"The highest state of Wuzun Jiupin should be ten thousand years old ...!" At this time, Ta Ling finally realized that something was wrong.
"Ten thousand, hundreds of millions!"
At the number of years given by Ta Ling, Yu Haoran couldn't help sneerly asking.
"Ta Ling, so far apart in the middle, I don't know how this so-called minority chief was born."
Yu Haoran's cross-examination made Taling realize that he had made an obvious common sense mistake, and quickly signaled that he should not disturb himself for the time being.
Later, Ta Ling began to refine the purple eyeballs in his hands. He wanted to see if the purple eyeballs were the artifacts of the ancient planet refining, as he had just guessed.
Perhaps the purple eyeballs are really the ancestors made by the ancestors of the ancestors and the witches, and they have resisted the long-term erosion.
Even if he used the goddess of Zhun Wuzun's nine pinnacles and then cooperated with the most advanced refining technique, the towering spirit took almost ten hours to be refined into purple eyes.
After his divine thought entered the purple eyeballs, and after seeing the internal space, the face of the towering spirit gloomed.
"Taling, what did you find?"
Ta Ling's instantly somber complexion made Yu Haoran's speculation just now a reality.
The ancestor of the ancestor witch in front of him is not the patriarch at all, and the purple eyes are not the ancestral weapon of the ancestor of the ancestor.
"Yu Haoran, it seems that we are all deceived!" Shen Nian exited the space of purple eyeballs, and Ta Ling said quite depressed.
"Taling, it was your judgment that went wrong, not that the ancestors deceived us."
After being confirmed by Ta Ling, although Yu Haoran also had some disappointment in his heart, because he didn't hold much hope at the beginning, he could calmly face the reality of empty joy.
"Do not!"
Shaking his head, the towering spirit explained with a serious look.
"What I said about being deceived does not include you. It refers to me and the nine great beast kings in ancient times."
"Taling, what do you mean?"
Introduce the purple eyeballs well, and how suddenly it got on the body of the ancient nine gods and beast kings. The unexpected explanation of Ta Ling made Yu Haoran frown.
"Yu Haoran, the purple eyeballs in my hand were the ancestors that were originally refined by the Matriarchs, but the innate aura in the magic instrument space and all the spiritual resources have already been evacuated in advance."
Ta Ling threw the refined purple eyes in Yu Haoran's hands and continued.
"I think that the twelve strongest ancestors among the witches have long felt the fate of the witches' extermination. They not only evacuated the innate aura and spiritual resources of the entire ancestor in advance, but they must have also been quietly transferred. A part of the elite of the Wu tribe. "
"I think the news of the patriarch's heirs is the false news released by the twelve ancestors. The purpose is to protect the person who was transferred."
"I think that this ancestor witch with the ancestral star weapon should be used to attract the attention of the ancient nine gods and beast kings, so that the twelve ancestor witches can completely seal off the warring parties by using the space of the witch gods to ensure that The part of the people who were transferred away can survive successfully. "
Hao Ran nodded in agreement with Ta Ling's recent thoughts, but did not pay much attention.
Because of the changes in the ancient, middle and modern times, there are no traces of ancestral witches recorded in the world.
This shows that they either annihilated the entire army after encountering dangerous situations. Either because of the low fertility rate, it eventually disappeared completely.
Therefore, without responding to the previous association of Ta Ling, Yu Haoran's thoughts went directly into the space of purple eyes.
After that, he was completely stunned by the space in the purple eyes.
Shennian couldn't see the endless space, the vast grasslands and forests, and the fresh and comfortable environment were similar to the Tianxuan continent where he now lives, which made him mistakenly think that he had entered a brand new world.
However, the aura that was too thin to be noticed made him wake up quickly and quickly searched for the practice skills left by the ancestral witch in the space.
But unfortunately, nothing was found!