In the center of the town, the giant cave is impressive.

At the edge of the cave entrance, Wang Shengzheng looked at everything around him with a solemn face, and the heavens and men were at war in his heart.

Along the way, there are too many things beyond your own understanding, such as the silver feather that can shelter people from moving freely in the deep sea, the ruins of towns located within the barrier of the seabed, and the bottomless giant cave that makes people wary of it at the sight.

Although the Silver Feather's instructions clearly pointed to the ball of light located in the center of the giant hole, Wang Sheng instinctively hesitated.

"Let's take a look around first!" A thought suddenly popped out of his mind, making Wang Sheng himself stunned.

But if you think about it, this may not be bad, if you stay here, you may only fall into a tangled mood more and more, which is not conducive to your decision. Leaving for a while can regulate your emotions and allow yourself to draw better conclusions.

After making up his mind, Wang Sheng changed his direction slightly, bypassing the giant cave and heading in another direction.

What greeted me was roughly the same as when I came over, but as I went deeper, some relatively spacious houses began to grow and the roads became much wider.

According to this trend, the place where you came to pass seems to be a civilian area, and now it is gradually approaching the rich area.

"Wealth and nobility have always been connected, and there are more and more mansions of the rich, so the noble buildings that represent power will probably not be far away, right?" Wang Sheng thought.

As he expected, while the buildings are getting taller and richer, the layout is also slowly becoming more orderly, and it can be seen that it has obviously been planned in advance, which is undoubtedly the treatment only in most urban centers.

And usually, this is the most important place.

After turning another corner, Wang Sheng's eyes were open, and a different scene appeared.

A thoroughfare, stretching straight in front of you, is paved entirely of bricks so smooth that it is doubtful that passengers will feel the bumps when driving on it.

At the end of the avenue, a high platform shaped like a pyramid stands quietly, and the appearance is full of simplicity and solemnity.

On top of the high platform, there is a temple-like building, with thick pillars supporting a heavy dome, and from a distance, it seems to be a little dark inside.

At the moment of seeing this scene, Wang Sheng suddenly had a premonition that there might be something of interest to him in that temple.

Walking in the middle of the avenue, Wang Sheng looked at the high platform in front of him, and the corner of his eye swept over both sides of the road, and suddenly accidentally found that it seemed that every other distance, there would be a pair of columns on both sides of the road, like guards on both sides of the road.

However, most of these pillars have fallen into decay and are no longer erect, but just looking at the few remaining intact, it is not difficult to imagine the original pomp and circumstance.

Coming to the front of the high platform, a stone staircase connected the avenue below and the temple above, and Wang Sheng began to climb the steps.

It is said to be a high platform, but in fact it is not too high, and it is estimated that it is only three or four stories high, even if you add the temple, it is only about five stories at best.

However, looking at the whole space, there is no building that can match the height, and there is no close, as if there is an invisible ceiling hanging out of the sky, limiting the height of the rest of the buildings.

"Something supreme means...... After a period of unhurried climbing, Wang Sheng had already stood in front of the temple. But instead of going straight in, I looked back and took in the panoramic view of the whole town, thoughtfully.

After a while, he suddenly laughed again, shook his head half-self-deprecatingly, and immediately stepped into the temple with his feet raised.

When I entered, I found that the temple was simpler than originally expected, with no lifelike statues, no complicated and tortuous structures, but only mottled traces of the pillars and walls left by the years, where the longevity of the place was silently told.

For these, Wang Sheng chose to turn a blind eye, he just blindly followed the most central path inside. He knew that the most important place in a building like this must be on the central axis of the whole building, and as long as he insisted on moving around this area, he would find something out of nine.

Sure enough, after walking some distance, a gate several times high and topped appeared in front of him.

"It's really a creative design!" Wang Sheng's hand rested on the uneven door that seemed to depict something, and he was a little speechless in his heart.

He was tired of watching similar scenes in various film and television animations, but he didn't expect to encounter a time when he would experience it in person one day.

After thinking about it, he took a few steps back, and then with a wave of his arm, a wave of strong wind immediately generated, and swept forcefully towards the gate.

As if it had been cleaned, the dirt left over from the deep years of the year on the door was swept away by Wang Sheng, revealing the original appearance of the door.

"Oh?" Seeing the expected relief picture on the gate, Wang Sheng raised his eyebrows, revealing a look of interest.

When closed, the two large door panels can be treated as a single unit, so that the content of the picture on it also spans the entire plane as expected, which is quite atmospheric.

In the middle and above of the picture, a large number of elf images are distributed in a staggered manner, and there are many flying in the sky, walking on the ground, and swimming in the water, and the planning of the picture is very level, giving the viewer a sense of thriving vitality as a whole while not feeling crowded and cumbersome.

On closer inspection, Wang Sheng even found several images of divine beasts in it.

"Three Holy Birds, Three Holy Beasts, Dreams, Lokia, Phoenix King, Shi Rabi......" Wang Sheng found these divine beasts one by one in the images of many elves.

I have to say that it can be seen that the makers are still quite attentive, and the images of these divine beasts are basically very appropriate, basically the same as the deity, not the four different appearances that can be seen at a glance and are obviously hearsay.

Below, near the ground, there was a large group of people, almost all with their hands raised in the air, as if singing praise, as if they were praising something, which, combined with the elves above them, created a rather natural and harmonious scene as a whole.

"But it's a little weird, something doesn't seem right. Wang Sheng looked at this picture, and for some reason, he always felt an indescribable awkwardness.

His gaze swept over the picture repeatedly, lingering on some details from time to time, Wang Shengqiang pressed the anxiety in his heart, carefully observing the picture, trying to find out the source of the feeling that something was wrong.

Finally, his eyes widened as the focus of attention shifted to the hands held aloft by the men. 2k reading web