But it is a pity that there is still no trace of anyone in the entire temple.

The whole temple was empty.

The most eye-catching thing is a painting leaning against the wall.

The wooden picture frame looks taller than a person, and it is a large vertical painting.

However, compared with the wall that is tens of meters high, there is only such a painting on the empty wall, which is still particularly eye-catching.

Two people stood in front of the painting, admiring the work of art.

In this era, art is a very precious and luxurious thing.

Sanna asked: "Is this a painting? What is it painting?"

Sasi was also looking at it: "It seems like a ruins?"

Sanna: "When was this painted?"

Sasi said: "It should be painted by people of our time!"

There is a large glowing ring on the painting, which may also be a window.

The main body of the painting can be seen through the window-like ring, which is a colorful painting of various objects piled up into a large mountain.

If you look closely at the picture, you will find that it is really a huge mountain.

The accumulated items include not only small debris, but also white round towers and damaged airships.

The main body carrying the mountain of ruins is a huge grid cabinet, which is composed of many small grids, with other items scattered on both sides of it.

It's just that the lattice cabinet is a bit big, because the round tower that seems to have at least seven or eight floors looks like a small toy compared to the small grid on the lattice cabinet, although it is possible that the painting is really a toy.

Each grid cabinet has a glass door, and there are ladders connecting the grid cabinets together.

Although I don’t know what the person who painted this picture had in mind, it looks very interesting.

Sasi: “Although I don’t know what the painting is, it’s quite interesting.”

Sanna also nodded: "The painting is so realistic. What is it based on?"

Sasi said: "The painting is not necessarily real, it should be a fantasy painting. When the ancient civilization was still there, there was a real painting "The Lost Kingdom", which described a first-class island floating in the sky.

It is said that it is the embodiment of the highest skill in painting."

Sanna: "First Era?"

Sasi said: "The era we are in is the end of the Second Era, and the Lost Kingdom is the ancient city that was left behind at the end of the First Era."

Sanna: "So isn't our world ending for the first time?"

Sasi said: "Life will die, and civilization will also die, but after the old life and civilization die, new life and civilization will be born."

"The world may be going through such cycles again and again, and continue to move towards the future!"

Sanna raised her photo camera: "One day in the future, someone will pick up the painting from my photo camera. Will the image we left behind become another "Lost Country"?"

Some serious angels couldn't help laughing: "Maybe!"

At this moment, the painting in front of them suddenly moved.

After Sanna discovered it, she immediately pointed at the painting and shouted.

"Look."

"The painting is moving."

Sassy had already noticed it before Sanna shouted. He immediately reached out and grabbed Sanna and pushed her behind him.

In Sasi's eyes, one can see that the content of the painting is constantly enlarging, just like a lens constantly approaching the world in the painting.

The mountain kept enlarging, and the lattice cabinet also kept enlarging, and finally it was deep in one of the cabinets.

He saw a group of people.

The leading man in the painting looked at Sasi, saluted him and said.

"Hello!"

"Angel, I am the elder of the prayer meeting."

The voice fell.

The person in the painting actually walked through the painting, walked out among the ripples, and stood in front of the two people alive.

Both Sasi and Sanna had expressions of surprise and dumbfounded expressions on their faces.

In front of a table in the temple.

Two winged men, one large and one small, and a white-scaled lizard man sat opposite each other.

Although the lizard man's appearance makes the wing man feel a little ferocious, his demeanor is completely different. He looks gentle and well-dressed.

Sasi and Sanna were very surprised. It turned out that the prayer group they had been looking for actually lived in a painting.

The elders of the spiritual meeting told them: "This is not a painting, this is a portal."

Sasi said: "Even a teleportation gate will not work if another teleportation gate cannot be found, and it has been a long time since a new teleportation god was born in this world."

The elder of the Prayer Society said: "A long time ago, I got a key, and since then I have been collecting materials everywhere to build my teleportation door."

"You are right. When it cannot connect with another portal, a single portal will not work, let alone this isolated place."

"But there is one exception."

Sasi said: "What's going on?"

Elder: "If the expectation and desire of the teleportation god are strong enough, the door will open to the place where it desires and expects."

The elder looked at the "painting" on the side: "And when I opened this door, it led to here."

The elder closed his hands in a prayer posture.

"If there really is a guide to destiny in this world, this should be it. This door really finds our final hope and destination."

Sasi also looked at the portal.

Although it is hard to believe, it seems that the Spiritual Society has indeed found a place that can accommodate their existence.

Although, this place to accommodate them is strange.

The lizard man elder and Sasi talked about the function and origin of this painting, and then said goodbye and prepared to re-enter the painting. They have all moved inside and usually live in it.

"We will set off in a few days and head to the next level."

"If you want to come in and take a look, you can tell me at any time."

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Station hall.

Sasi was preparing food and seemed to be in a daze.

He checked and found that there was not enough food, so he looked at the strange arrow fish in the bottle.

He hesitated for a while, then opened the bottle.

In the blink of an eye, Sasi cooked it, maybe because it was inconvenient to carry it, or for some other reason.

"ah!"

Sanna cried sadly around the fire, but when the broth was cooked, she stared at the boiling iron bucket. The aroma made her stomach growl as she had not eaten much during the journey.

The nose also wrinkled.

Sanna was very sad: "We cooked our friends."

Sasi said: "It's not a friend."

Sanna still thinks: "It is my friend."

Sasi said: "This world is not yet luxurious enough to be friends with food."

Sanna gave an example: "People from ancient civilizations can do it."

Sasi said: "You are not a person from ancient civilization. People from ancient civilization have abundant materials that can be wasted at will and an extremely prosperous world, but for you, survival is an extremely cruel and realistic problem."

The cold-faced angel seemed to be a "hard-hearted" and not very gentle person at this time.

Sassy filled a large box for her, looked at her swallowing and asked, "Doesn't it smell good?"

Sanna: "But..."

Sasi: "Then eat."

Sanna: "But..."

Sasi: "Drink up the soup and don't waste it. Food is precious."

Sanna finished the soup with tears in her eyes and licked the metal lunch box. It seemed that her "friend" tasted really good.

When she was sleeping, she held the bottle and talked in her sleep, saying that she wanted to find another friend.

Sassy couldn't help but shook her head as she listened to Sanna's sleep talk.
To be continued...