Chapter 983: Take the earth as the canvas

Cheng Hao stretched his hands: "I have said that, I am gifted with supernatural powers, here are these eyes."
Then he repeated the nonsense that deceived the people in the Lingtai Sect, and he was stunned by Lan Qingyi and the others. They all knew the talents and supernatural powers, but it was the first time they saw someone as strong as Cheng Hao. .
This can't help but be indifferent.
Cheng Hao didn't care much, and he turned the topic towards the ruins.
Lan Qing thought for a while and said: "Dark Blood has always been very stable in doing things. If it is false news, I don't think they would send people to explore this ruin so soon. It should be right to think about it, but you may Ignore something."
"Well, I think so, but I have never entered the so-called ruins. You should be experienced? Can you follow me to see?"
Lan Qing frowned and said, "How can I go with you in this situation?"
Cheng Hao smiled and said, "I am carrying you."
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Cheng Hao fell to the ground again, and Lan Qingyi climbed down from his back, with expressions of dissatisfaction on her face. It was obvious that she was very unwilling to lie on Cheng Hao's back and let him fly.
It's just that her aura hasn't recovered yet, so it can only be so.
However, Lan Qingyi was also a little dumbfounded when he arrived. It is obviously unlikely that there will be any traces of relics in this place. After all, the surrounding area was blown flat by the demons!
Where can I find the entrance to the ruins?
"How? Any clues?"
Cheng Hao stood aside looking at Lan Qingyi expectantly. Lan Qingyi was embarrassed. Before, he said that Cheng Hao hadn't found it clearly. Now he came over and looked at him. Isn't it just as dumbfounded?
However, it is impossible for her to admit that she can't find it. Lan Qingyi is a person who looks more important than his own life.
Immediately, she knelt down and started blowing away the dust on the ground to observe carefully. Cheng Hao naturally stood on the side to help. Heaven and Earth conscience, he really didn't read Lan Qing's joke, but wanted to find the entrance to the ruins.
After all, he was very curious about the ruins, and wanted to know what happened in the first few thousand years of his absence.
Why did he lose his name completely, and no one can even remember it? This is not how vain Cheng Hao attaches importance to fame, it is really related to the death of a legacy.
If you don't figure out the reason, then the human race may make the same mistake in the future.
This is even related to the question of how to manage the human world after Cheng Hao recovers his strength in the future.
"What is this?" While Cheng Hao was helping Lan Qingyi to clean up the gravel, she suddenly pointed to the ground and asked Cheng Hao.
Cheng Hao leaned over and took a look. There was nothing, isn't it just a very ordinary Gobi rift?
This great Gobi hasn't been able to drop a drop of rain for hundreds of years, but it is truly barren. Isn't it normal for the land to be dry and cracked into a thousand gullies?
"This is definitely not a natural crack. The ordinary Gobi crack has long been smoothed out by the explosion of the Demon Seed, but look at this!"
Lan Qingyi was also a very clever person. As soon as he looked at Cheng Hao's expression, he knew what he was thinking about, and immediately pointed out what was special to him.
Cheng Hao took a wrong look and saw some doorways. The cracks on the ground were obviously not naturally formed because they went deep underground.
Even the explosion of the Demon Seed could not completely smooth it.
It just looks like it was formed naturally, in fact...should it be portrayed artificially?
With this thought, Cheng Hao suddenly became energetic, and the dry heaven aura in his hands kept releasing, and soon all the gravel covering the huge surrounding area was blown off.
It was precisely because of the explosion of the Demon Seed that all the real natural cracks in the Great Gobi were smoothed out, and what was left was only such strange nicks.
"What the is this?" Lan Qing frowned and thought.
Cheng Hao smiled and reached out to her, Lan Qing said blankly: "What?"
"Grab my hand, I will hold you up to the sky to take a look. Such a nick should be some kind of huge ground depiction. We can't see what it is when standing on the ground."
"You, what are you talking about! Why should I let you hug me!" Lan Qing immediately made a big red face when he heard Cheng Hao's words. This was an unscrupulous person from the news she found. Disciple, it seems right now!
It's like hugging her so still! She is still a big girl, can she just let her hug her?
But soon Lan Qingyi was taken aback: "You mean portraying? Don't you think..."
"Yes, that's what I think. This should be a certain pattern artificially portrayed on this earth. The most likely one is a certain sculpture."
"You are really crazy, who would do such a boring thing?" Lan Qingyi couldn't understand.
But she couldn't understand, but Cheng Hao could.
As a human race after ten thousand years, Lan Qingyi certainly didn't know the many doorways of the human race ten thousand years ago. In the era ten thousand years ago, carving patterns on the earth like this was actually not a new and rare thing.
On the contrary, many human communities will do this.
The purpose is also very simple, that is, to mark one's own territory, so that outsiders should not approach easily.
To paint on the vast land, it is no better than the flat ground. Someone needs to stand condescendingly and watch it in the sky. It is even more difficult than performing seal carving on a cliff.
In other words, as long as the races capable of engraving pictures on the earth, they are all races with powerful warriors capable of flying, so ordinary outsiders would not dare to provoke them casually.
This is a display of power and an effective deterrent. Of course, Cheng Hao knows this, so he can instantly think that the trace on the ground is a huge painting of the earth!
After Lan Qing listened to Cheng Hao's analysis, she was also very moved. It was the first time she heard someone talk about her life ten thousand years ago in such detail, and she became more curious about Cheng Hao for a while.
She even wondered if he was really an old wandering spirit from ten thousand years ago, who had only recently succeeded in seizing the house, of course, such an absurd idea was quickly thrown out of her mind.
She stretched out her hand to get Cheng Hao's hand, but didn't drill into his arms, but walked around behind Cheng Hao: "You should carry me on your back, it won't work."
Cheng Hao smiled: "It's up to you, grasp it!"
With that said, he had already flew high into the sky with Lan Qingyi on his back. When the two of them looked down, Lan Qingyi was a little dumbfounded. Could this be the painting that Cheng Hao said ten thousand years ago?