Zong Shen suddenly waved his hand and a faint smile appeared on his face.

He said to Zong Ze, who was standing aside and listening to his elders.

"Child, let me tell me the specific situation."

Zong Ze naturally did not dare to neglect.

He first bowed respectfully.

Then, he started to tell the story in a steady tone.

The whole process is clear, the narrative is straightforward, and it is not mixed with personal emotions.

Zong Shen liked his high character a little.

After he finished speaking.

Zong Qiming next to him couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Lin Chen?"

"This beast is very toxic!"

"The Lord of Huangsha City has also betrayed the human race. It's either stupid or bad."

After hearing Zong Ze's story, he was very angry and wished he could go to the endless desert immediately and start a massacre!

Zong Shen did not blame him for interrupting.

Instead, he narrowed his eyes and thoughtful.

"Endless Desert, Yellow Sand Clan, Ancient Desert God..."

"This matter must have a lot to do with the ancient gods of the alien race."

He reached out to call the torrent of the Avenue.

Pictures drifted over and appeared in front of him.

Finally frozen in the warehouse of the Jinta Temple.

Lin Chen looked at the scene where Sha Keida, Dashabi, Huangsha sinners approached Zong Ze together.

Looking at Lin Chen's face in the torrent of heaven, it was blurred.

But the black phantom of the wolf-headed human body is still visible.

Zong Shen raised his eyebrows.

"The Bible of the Undead, the guy's trick of the dog-headed guy."

"It is rumored that one of the mirrors in the ten directions of Yin and Yang Realms was obtained by the Huangsha people and sacrificed to one of the sleeping ancient desert gods."

"Really speaking, these sleeping ancient desert gods have to sleep for at least a few epochs before they can reappear..."

"The way of heaven has been in chaos recently and it is difficult to figure out, as if there are invisible hands tweaking the trajectory."

He thought silently in his heart.

"【Ding! Trigger the Event Book of the Gods, help your 128th grandson Zong Ze, regain the opportunity, right the trajectory, reward your life span for 1,500 years, and once a god-level lottery.】"

"Um?""

"There is a task?"

Zong Shen couldn't help but be stunned.

immediately.

He stood up and looked at Zong Ze seriously and said.
Chapter completed!