Suddenly?

Li Pu was stunned and paused, he also walked up to try it, but the altar did not change at all.

In desperation, he stopped and stopped, tried back and forth several times, but nothing changed.

Half an hour later, his gaze fell on the strange patterns, and for some reason, he felt a sense of déjà vu.

It seems that somewhere, I have seen these strange patterns.

A man dressed in animal skin, clutching a wooden tooth, under his feet is a ferocious beast, and some human figures cut the head of the beast, drinking blood and even some more cruel, Ru Mao drinking blood, and there are some young children around here, one by one, waiting for something excitedly.

Is that food?

What's wrong with all these images?

I don't know if it's been looking at it for a long time, or if it's dazzled, but at that moment, the picture on the pattern seems to come to life and have life.

Roar!

The sky rolls and obscures the sun, and the cyan dragon gallops from afar, but it is not hideous, on the contrary, it is very merciful.

Eventually, the dragon took on a human form and sat on a high platform to tell the ancient people about their lives.

The next moment, Li Pu came to his senses and returned to this real world, and he was stunned for a while.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Xiaoqian frowned.

"Nothing. Li Pu shook his head, but he had an answer in his heart.

He looked around the altar, and the pattern on the other wall was different, it was a picture of thousands of troops.

A man in armor stood in front of the army, holding a giant sword, overlooking the battlefield in the distance.

The Great War had not yet broken out, but his fighting spirit had overwhelmed everything.

The third is a gate of light, and people are lining up one after another, dressed in different costumes, as if they want to pass through the light gate.

The rest of the walls are blurred.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Li Pu's eyes noticed the figures lining up behind the light gate.

There, there was a familiar figure, lined up like everyone else, waiting to enter the world behind the Light Gate.

Who is it?

Familiar?

It's all too familiar.

"Isn't this me? Why am I here?" exclaimed Zhuo Xiaoqian, her eyes wide.

Yes!

Before he could say the next sentence, an exclamation sounded, and the painting wall quietly operated, and the light gate flickered, conjuring up a powerful absorbing force.

In an instant, Zhuo Xiaoqian's figure was absorbed and disappeared here.

"Damn. Li Pu scolded, this kind of weird thing, or the first time I saw it, the painting wall will suck people?

He grimaced, frowned, and stared at the wall.

stepped forward, and there was a bang, sonorous, like the sound of divine iron intertwined.

"Don't play like this?"

"Damn, did you cross over again?"

"Hey, hey, take me!" Li Pu was about to explode, staring at him with wide eyes and yelling, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him.

Jumping up and down like a monkey.

Finally, after a few hours, he gave up completely, and sat down against the altar panting.

"This is unscientific, it's too weird, what the hell?" Li Pu whispered, and began to calm down.

On the third picture, the last figure of Guangmen seems to be Zhuo Xiaoqian, so she disappeared, so as long as there is his figure behind Guangmen, can he also disappear?

Li Pu sat with his eyes closed, his divine sense probed out, and he wanted to carve his own life mark here with his soul.

However, the wall was so strong that no matter what means he used, he could not cut a trace.

Even, in the end, he attacked again and again, each time stronger and stronger, and here rumbled, but he could not shake the ancient altar.

In the altar, there seems to be a mysterious force that always guards this place.

After a long time, in desperation, he sat here again.

This ancient altar had eight corners, but the five corners have been destroyed. The rest of the wall pattern is also blurred.

"A dream of thousands of years, what is the time of the wine?"

"Heaven and earth are dust-free, and the years are long. ”

"You're here, I'm there, you're not here, I'm here"

Suddenly, the mighty voice seemed very solemn, echoing here and falling into Li Pu's ears.

The nerves he had just relaxed tensed again.

"Who are you? Who am I?"

"I am you of eternity, what about you?"

"I'm dead, you're still alive. ”

"Is there really reincarnation in the world?" the voice was still ringing, empty, as if it had penetrated from an ancient era.

Li Pu opened his eyes and poked out his senses, trying to capture the direction of the sound.