Jiang Changan made up his mind in his heart, and he had no choice but to come up with a self-judgment and resurrect himself from the realm of the Divine Mansion, and he could not enter this dead end.

After thinking about it for a while, he made a decision and jumped in.

Whew-

The ears were like knives and guns colliding fiercely, and when there was a long sound, the charred black gravel sand rushed out like a dragon, and the whole world was filled with a moldy corrosive dead air!

The black hole slope under the entrance of the cave, the time to slide half a pillar of incense fell to the ground and gained a firm foothold.

Surrounded by a flat cave, the night with no fingers visible in the dark pitch, this is not a place of death, Jiang Changan can feel the gusting wind coming, and the black smoke and golden sand are filled, and this golden sand can actually block the sight of Bodhi Eye.

"Boy, be sober, the deity feels that this place is a little evil, very unusual. Mo Cang's voice was heavier than ever.

Jiang Changan lifted his spirit, a purple fire ignited in his fingertips, and he leisurely probed the way forward, walking towards the road step by step.

Creak......

The rubble under his feet kept rattling, and the walls of the corridor were also painted with cumbersome and strange three-color paintings.

"It's antiquity?"

He was suspicious, the past 100,000 years was the ancient period when heroes were born and the strong were rampant, and the ancient calendar had gone through two battles between the two races, and experienced the transformation of the ancient martial arts into the immortal road, the peak of the ten thousand laws, and also experienced the regret of the first master of the creation of one law and ten thousand ways.

In the same period, there are more Buddhist Shakyamuni returning to the heart of Bodhi into a positive fruit, lotus turning into a green lantern, and there are also the first demon emperor of the demon clan Oriental Jumang against the sky, all kinds of legends in Shenggu Shenzhou There are countless versions.

Mo Cang groaned: "In the past, the Heaven and Earth Life Dao Method, I don't know when the ancient martial arts were introduced into the immortal Dao Technique, and all living beings sought immortality, which opened the prelude to the ancient period, and then Shakyamuni participated in the enlightenment of the Bodhi Buddha and cultivated the positive fruit, flew to the sky, and recreated the six reincarnations of the green lantern.

But at this point in time on the mural, it seems that the world does not talk about green lanterns, and even the Taoism has not yet been derived, it should be the time when the nine demons are calm and the heavens and the earth are at peace...... It's primeval!

"Ancient!"

Jiang Changan was taken aback, if the ancient period was a brilliant and colorful picture scroll, the beautiful scenery was like clouds, then the ancient period was a wordless book that no one cared about, mysterious and treacherous!

Many strong people have suspected that the 'Ancient Martial Arts and Immortal Method' in ancient times was by no means out of thin air, and it must have been the ancient time when the heavens taught the immortal path or other unknowable ways, otherwise how could ordinary people touch the mystery of seeking immortals and ascending to heaven?

The primeval and ancient, the ancient, the ancient Taoism is at the end of the road, and the spiritual power in the world is scarce; the ancient strong are shining with bright stars, several changes, and the fruitful monuments will be remembered forever; only the ancient times are like seeing flowers in the fog from beginning to end, and it is difficult to find the root cause, as if there is nothing else except "the chaos of heaven and earth is extinguished, and the nine demons are eliminated", which is an unsolved mystery.

"How did Swire get into chaos?"

The Tao was not born, it was still before the ancient period, and there are very few records of that period in historical sources, and no one knows what happened.

On the three-color mural: the clouds and the sky are like fire and red, the blood is surging, the purple gas flies from the sky, the world is confused and the world is in chaos, the sun and the moon are the same day, the sky is in the world, the grains are not harvested, the people are not living for a while, the sorrow is all over the field, the complaints are full of complaints, the heaven and the earth fall into endless turmoil, the day is not bright, the night is not long, the yin and yang are reversed, and the chaos is disordered.

"Order...... All order in the world no longer exists, but it is not humans and demons that disrupt order...... This is not a man-made disaster, but a natural disaster!" Jiang Changan suddenly took two steps back and said in surprise: "Heaven and man...... Heaven and man are in turmoil!"

"Is it a fragment of ancient stone jade, has it been destroyed here?" Mo Cang asked, "This kind of three-color ink can actually go through the ancient times, without the slightest mottle, and it is also precious." Boy, boy......"

Mo Cang's voice suddenly stopped, and Jiang Changan was staring straight at the three-color mural, his face full of astonishment, as if he had seen the most terrifying scene in the world, dumbfounded, unable to say a word.

She followed and looked - on the painting, in a Jedi scorched earth between heaven and earth, the land was barren and there was no grass, but on this parched land, a jade sacred tree was born, full of crystals, purple glow coming from the east, lush, and full of divine light!

And under the tree, sitting cross-legged is a young monk, skinny as wood, holding his hands and performing Buddhist rituals.

Mo Cang said: "This is ...... Buddha Shakyamuni Buddha Bodhi enlightenment, it seems that the painting has transitioned to the ancient period here, slow! This is ......"

Mo Cang also fell into the same look as Jiang Chang'an, stunned and frightened—— just because the monk on this painting was laughing!

Seeing the suffering of the floating life, he was laughing!

"How so?"

Jiang Chang'an's heart was throbbing, and he also saw the scene of Bodhi in the old man of the fourth secret realm, but at that time, he clearly saw Shakyamuni crying helplessly, and now he is indeed indulging in laughter, which is true and which is false?

At the top of the mural, a few lines of ancient unique calligraphy words are written heroically with two calligraphy, the shape of the word resembles a dragon, turtle and phoenix, containing a unique connotation, if it is not for a certain knowledge of ancient characters, it is absolutely impossible to recognize a word.

Jiang Changan read softly:

"I am an ordinary thing in the world, different peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust,

Fortunately, the floating hill dragon gate jumped, and how many times did you hear it in the sky?

Year after year, spring and autumn are old, green silk is like snow,

Reincarnation is endless, and karma is gratuitous and empty. ”

"What do you mean?" said Mocang.

"Reincarnation...... Cause and effect ......" Jiang Changan murmured softly, "What does the first demon emperor hate?"

At this moment, a baby's cry suddenly sounded underground, like a sleeping baby being awakened, and the bursts of howling only cut the soul!

Jiang Chang'an recited the spell, and the phantom demon soul of the golden fox suddenly floated behind him, close to the body like a protective golden robe, no matter how strong this big demon cried, but he was helpless in the face of the golden fox.

But the two of them didn't dare to take it lightly, an ominous premonition in their hearts became more and more obvious, and the cave behind them rumbled and shook, and this cry seemed to wake up countless demon beasts.

"Trouble is coming!"

As soon as Jiang Changan's words fell, a bolt of lightning came out of the black curtain behind him and slashed straight at his cheek!

In such a small space, the power of the Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell was completely limited, but fortunately, there was still an invincible swordsmanship, Jiang Chang'an's fingertips lit up a three-foot golden mang, and gently pulled out a sword flower, and the fastest speed was towards this dark yellow lightning!

Ding, crunch!

The dark yellow lightning bolt bounced three feet away, clinging to the top of the stone wall, it had human-like limbs, a pair of wings behind it, and its whole body was covered with brown hair, like an upside-down bat, and two blood-red eyes stared straight at him, revealing a mouthful of white sharp teeth, grinning teeth, and its appearance was terrifying.