Chapter 18: Carvings of the Ancients
Hell, eighteen hells. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yue Ye gradually woke up from his coma. Standing up with one hand on his forehead, he shook his head vigorously, and complained: "Don't let me see it, why are you carving it, it hurts me to death." ”
One of the walls of the corridor is carved with murals that stretch to the end. However, the first few paintings are shrouded in smoke and cannot be seen up close.
Yue Ye carefully inspected the wall, and found that except for the first four that were covered by smoke, the rest were not too abnormal, so he looked at it curiously.
The fifth stone carving is full of mottled antiquity, and it can be seen from the simple lines that there are three living beings holding each other.
Yue Ye gently stroked the carved lines with his hand, feeling the imprint of the years. As if thinking of something, he probed his mind into the mural, and his eyes were dark, and his mind was led to the mural.
There was a deafening cry in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, he was no longer in front of the mottled murals, but in a battlefield, a battle between the three clans. The dragon roars, the phoenix roars, the unicorn roars, endlessly. A unicorn ran by, and was about to dodge, but saw it pass through its body and fight with the golden dragon on the opposite side.
"Yes, I don't exist here, it's just a fragment of history, and this is the flood."
The sky is a little higher than in the impression, and the earth is not known to be vast.
Yue Ye walked on the desolate land, watching the creatures of the three clans constantly fight and die.
I don't know how long it took, but a drop of water wet the ground, not the blood of the three clans. It began to rain, and red rain fell from the sky, which is the sorrow of heaven and earth for the three tribes. The red rain rains down and meets the blood on the ground, washing over the messy world.
It was quiet, there was no more fighting, and all that was left was the whimpering of the wind. The three clans began to retreat, not because they had won or lost, but because there was not one of the three clans, less than a thousand, and they were unable to fight again.
Watching the three clans retreat, standing in the rain, looking at the red-dyed sky, feeling this sadness and shock.
After returning from the painting, I continued to walk in the next painting, watching and understanding the changes of the flood.
The Lich rises, the Dao Ancestor becomes holy, Nuwa creates a man, the saints become enlightened, and then the Lich Tribulation.
Walking quietly in the corridor of history, the curiosity of the rise of the lich, the excitement ...... Nuwa when she created a man, especially the six paths of post-earthization, Yue Ye saw the truth, but he didn't see the underworld, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
Standing on a mountain peak, looking at the body of the ancestral witch standing up to the sky and the figure of the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor covering the sky and the sun, Yue Ye's heart was hot. The collision between the big demon and the big witch, wailing, and roaring, this apocalyptic scene was presented in Yue Ye's eyes. Yue Ye's eyes slowly lost their clarity and lost themselves. In the confused eyes, the scenes of this apocalyptic battlefield are reflected, and the walking dead walk on the desolate land.
Yue Ye felt that he had become a demon, a witch, picking up a weapon and rushing towards the enemy and then dying, constantly reincarnating, maybe he would eventually be lost here forever.
"Bell." A deep voice woke Yue Ye up. When his eyes were clear, he saw a man in the sky, who looked a little old and had an ordinary face, and his fingers flicked on a large bell, and he flicked it into the void and disappeared. There were still a few figures behind him, but they were too far away to see really.
At this time, Yue Ye realized that the war was over. Under the reprimand of the Heavenly Daoists, the two lichs packed up the remnants and retreated, which may be the last glory of the lich.
When the Taoist disappeared, he glanced in Yue Ye's direction, but this shocking glance made Yue Ye tremble.
Yue Ye leaned against the wall of the corridor, his chest panting rapidly to calm his mood. He already knew who that Dao person was, it was Dao Ancestor. He didn't exist, looking at the past from the mural, but he didn't want Daozu to look at him. Looking at the sketch on the mural representing Dao Ancestor, Yue Ye didn't want to admit that Dao Ancestor was looking at him, but the feeling in his heart told him that Dao Ancestor glanced at him across the years, across the ages.
"After so many years, Dao Ancestor should have forgotten me, hehe." Smiled wryly twice and continued to look at the following pictures. The changes of the flood and the reproduction and rise of the human race. In one of them, Yue Ye saw a guy he knew.
Although this guy in front of him is not fat, but very majestic, Yue Ye still recognized him at a glance, and his current situation is definitely due to this guy.
He punched Di Xin several times in the face, although he couldn't hit it, he could finally alleviate the resentment in his heart. The front almost killed him, and he had to do a few more kicks.
After venting, Yue Ye observed the situation around him. I saw Di Xin standing on top of a palace tower, a huge brazier blazing, his face reflected with great fortitude, holding a big sword in both hands, and looking downstairs with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth. And downstairs is also brightly lit, and thousands of troops and horses surround the palace building.
The leader is a man with a helmet and armor, his face is dignified, and the soldiers behind him are well-dressed and armoured, and the soldiers are strong and strong.
A military general walked out of the array and shouted to Shang: "Faint King, today you have spread your wings and cannot escape, don't bow down quickly." ”
Di Xin sneered: "Bei Bohou, why don't you kneel when you see me." ”
"You..."
The man at the head stretched out his hand to stop Bei Bohou who was drawing his knife, "Bei Bo, don't be annoyed, the barking of the defeated dog." "Yes, King Wu." After stopping, after the Northern Bohou, Ji Fa said to the emperor Xin above: "Emperor Xin, you are mediocre, cruel and ......, tyrannical and , today's army is surrounded by you, which is the day of your Yin Shang's demise." ”
Di Xin replied coldly: "Ji Fa Xiaoer, you and other rebellious ministers and thieves, An Ke shouted." "Say, a wave of the hand, the bottom of the palace door opened, out of which six bronze people, bronze casting, every step, will be a zhang high, to the front of the formation, about nine zhang high, the palace bricks under the feet are turned into powder. Zhou Jun was so shocked that he couldn't stop rioting, and Ji Fa's face turned black when he saw this.
Yue Ye looked at Di Xin, curious about what would happen next. At this moment, a large cloud appeared in the sky, covering the moon, and a group of people stood on the cloud, judging by the situation, it should be the immortals of the Sect.
Di Xin looked at the immortals in the sky and said, "Guangchengzi, it seems that you have won the teaching. ”
"Di Xin, the general trend has gone, Yin Shang has become a thing of the past, you still don't have to resist stubbornly."
After hearing this, Di Xin held the sword in one hand, pointed at the immortals, and said proudly: "I have human luck, I'll see who fights with me." ”
When the immortals heard this, they were furious and cursed, but none of them dared to come forward to fight with them.
Humane luck is a very mysterious power, and the immortals want its blessings but are also very afraid. If a mortal makes a move against Emperor Xin, it doesn't hurt, but if a person who comes to the Immortal Dao makes a move against the Humane Emperor, karma will be added to it, and it will inevitably turn into ashes in the future. The mortal army below could have made a move, but was stopped by the bronze giant, who was the object of the Yin Shang town and contained human luck.
"I can't imagine that this fat man still has such a domineering time."
The scene was stalemate for a while, and the immortals were discussing in a whisper. A group of people flew to the immortals from a distance, and said with a smile: "Senior brothers, what are you discussing, why don't you destroy Yin Shang, so it's better to go back early." ”
Guang Chengzi's face was displeased, and he asked, "I'm afraid of staying with Senior Brother Sun, why did you come now." Then he said the jealousy of the immortals. Afraid of Liusun, seeing that his senior brother had an uncertain look on his face, he hurriedly replied: "Senior brother, don't blame, when I came over, I saw an "acquaintance" and delayed for some time. Seeing the curiosity of the immortals, he smiled, and then said: "You should also know this "acquaintance", and she should help you break this situation. ”
When the immortals heard him say this, they became even more curious. Guang Chengzi said angrily: "What's the way, hurry up, don't sell Guanzi." "I'm not annoyed that I'm afraid of leaving my grandson, and I don't like my senior brother when I know that I'm running around late. took out a cloth bag and said to the immortals: "The strategy to break the enemy is here." After speaking, open it and let the immortals take a look. Fear Liusun continued: "Senior brother, Emperor Xin is punished. ”
When Guang Chengzi saw the contents of the bag, his face changed, and he said half-loudly: "That's it, that's it, let it be." After saying that, he stood alone, and stood aside and said no more.
Afraid that Liusun would see that his senior brother agreed, he stepped forward and said to Di Xin below: "Di Xin, your Yin Shang trend has gone, don't hurry up and ambush him." ”
"Why, if you want to have a few tricks with me, then come on, don't bark and make people quiet."
Afraid of Liusun and not annoyed him, he said: "Di Xin, don't resist stubbornly, you see what this is." "With that, open the bag. Something rolled out of the bag, a gray clump. When he stretched it out, he saw that it was a white fox, but the snow-white fur was stained with dirt and dust.
Di Xin clenched the sword in his hand, his face was cold, and he couldn't see any expression, "I'm afraid of leaving my grandson, what do you mean by this." ”
"This demon has a heavy responsibility, but he is ineffective, and the poor way will naturally punish one or two."
"I didn't expect that the Twelve Golden Immortals would do such a dirty thing."
"Don't fight for the benefit of your tongue, Di Xin, do you descend or not. If you fall, I will let this demon fox go, if not, hum..."
"Your twelve golden immortals are dignified, how can I be convinced."
At this time, Guang Chengzi spoke: "I'll keep her safe and let her go." ”
"Since, you Guangchengzi opened your mouth, I think it is still somewhat credible."
The demon fox at the feet of the immortals, his eyes were stained with tears, and he was screaming, but his mana was sealed, and he could only watch Di Xin being persecuted by the immortals.
Di Xin sat cross-legged and stroked Qing Feng on his lap, his face calm, without the expected anger or sentimentality about his situation. When you let go of all this, there may be only relief left.
When we see all kinds of injustices and calamities in this world, we will be indignant, we will denounce angrily, and we will vent this anger. But when this misfortune befalls us, we can only accept it numbly and let it go.
"Who can cut off my head?" After that, Di Xin swung his sword and knocked over the brazier, the charcoal fire ignited the palace building, and the fire spread, Di Xin sat in the raging fire, looking at the group of immortals in the sky.
Yue Ye didn't know when he came out, he stood beside Di Xin in the flames, watching him being consumed by the flames, thinking about the sadness in his mind.
Yue Ye walked to the end of this dark passage, pushed open a door, and walked in.
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