Chapter 240: The Great War of the Ancients
This seems to be a painting, but I don't know what it was cut off, and only the word "Ding" remains.
I don't know who wrote this word, and I don't need to think about it to know that this must be an ancient thing, but when I look at it in front of me, I can't see any traces of time, as if this word was discarded here at will shortly after it was written.
There is a faint skeleton of a strong man under this word, which has long been integrated into the land of the Great Wilderness Mountain, and the sky can only see some traces.
It seems that this strong man has been dead here for less than a few thousand years, and this word has also been dimmed here for thousands of years.
Ji Potian put it away, waiting to study it well when he returned.
Finally, he climbed to the top of the Great Wilderness Mountain, and stood here and looked into the distance, which surprised the genius.
What he saw was not the scenery under the mountain, but the historical pictures, which were obviously not from one place, but the tragic battles that had taken place in various places of the Nine Great Divine Prefectures.
There are a few places that feel a little familiar to Qi Potian, and he estimates that one of them is likely to be the primeval forest of the Northern Wilderness Divine Prefecture, because he saw a dense and overwhelming body of insects in a forest, forming an army of insects, many of which he didn't recognize, but one of the slender insects made him remember it vividly, that is, the primordial long worm.
The picture turns, and the army of monsters with unique looks gallops between heaven and earth, connecting heaven and earth one after another, and everything where the army goes has become a thing of the past, and no matter how powerful the force is, nothing exists under the crushing of this torrent. It is very likely that this place is the Hundred Flowers Spirit Valley of the Barbarian Divine Prefecture, because it is only in the Hundred Flowers Spirit Valley that he has only seen such a magnificent torrent of demon beasts, but the torrent of demon beasts he has experienced is far worse than the scene in front of him.
In another picture, there are zombies, zombies, vampires, kings, ghosts, night ghosts, desolate monsters, and vampire apes.
Then I looked at it, and there was a city in that picture, but the city was full of corpses, and blood stained every piece of land in the city, which was called a real river of blood. All kinds of corpses lay in this city, there are human beings, there are also alien creatures, many of them are ancient monsters that cannot be named, and I don't know how many powerful species existed in that ancient era, and there was such a tragic battle with humans, and the blood stained the entire city, making this place lifeless overnight. Seeing such a picture, Qi Potian suddenly thought of a place, that is, the ancient city of Zhongding in Zhongding Shenzhou.
Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a shocking war in the ancient city of Zhongding, and all the creatures in the entire city disappeared without a trace overnight. That night, the whole city was full of blood, blood stained the ancient city of Zhongding, countless creatures turned into a pool of blood, since then, the ancient city of Zhongding is full of weirdness, and some bizarre things often happen. After many years of precipitation, the land of Zhongding Ancient City has become a black earth, which is extremely strong and harder than stone.
Presumably, this place must be the ancient city of Zhongding.
Looking down further, Qi Potian saw the Heavenly Barren Mountain in ancient times.
At that time, the Heavenly Barren Mountain was not so barren, it was a beautiful mountain range. Green mountains and clear waters, dense green grass, large trees stand, a beautiful paradise.
However, there is one, an endless black torrent covers this beautiful mountain range, and the paradise has become a barren mountain, which has finally become what it is today after tens of thousands of years of evolution, and has become a great barren mountain that everyone respects and avoids.
These five places had all been experienced, and at this time, he was standing on the top of the Great Wilderness Mountain and looking at the pictures that appeared in front of him.
There are also two pictures of Qi Potian, which are estimated to be the legendary ancient battlefields and desolate tombs, and the other two pictures show the place of Qi Potian, although he can't tell what the place is, but according to his inference, the scenes shown in these two pictures must be in the Eastern Desolate Divine Prefecture and the Heavenly Desolate Divine Prefecture.
Seeing the picture of the ancient period displayed on the Great Wilderness Mountain, there was a big question in Qi Potian's mind, what happened in the ancient era, why the ancient and ancient became legends, but no deeds have been handed down.
Legend has it that Jiuding Shenzhou had Jiuding suppressed on the nine heaven and earth Yuan points, and the name of Jiuding Shenzhou also came from this, after the ancient war, Jiuding disappeared, the world's cultivation became difficult, and Jiuding became a legend.
This question pressed on Qi Potian's heart, making him feel a little uncomfortable, he really wanted to understand at once what happened to the ancient and ancient times, where did those powerful Jiuding powerhouses go, and why did they disappear so cleanly.
However, the ancients and the ancients have long been buried in the years of the times, and it is probably more difficult to dig out the events of that year than to ascend to the sky, beyond the reach of human beings.
The battlefield of antiquity and antiquity spread to every corner of the Nine Great Divine Prefectures, and the Nine Great Divine Prefectures suffered devastating blows, and finally the xenomorph creatures disappeared, and the Jiuding powerhouses on the Jiuding Divine Prefecture also disappeared without a trace, and with them, there was also the inheritance of Jiuding.
These disappeared things and strong people have become a mystery of history, and I don't know if there will be a day when the fog of history will be lifted in the future.
A large black tree stood on the top of the mountain like a tree of steel, this tree towered into the clouds, the trunk was huge, and the black bark gave the sky a kind of majesty, and he felt awe.
This tall and towering tree is naturally a heavenly barren tree, and as its name suggests, it is high in the sky and reaches into the sky.
The world has only heard of the legend of the Heavenly Desolate Tree, but has never seen it, and today I am fortunate to see its true face to know its magnificent and upright momentum.
Standing under such a tall tree, Qi Po Tian felt that he was so small, I am afraid that just a leaf of this tree is much bigger than Qi Po Tian, and the seed of a Heavenly Desolate Tree does not know how big it will be.
Climbing up the trunk little by little, the lines on the bark of the tree become the handrail for the machine to climb upward.
After a long time, Ji Potian had been drenched in sweat, and drops of sweat were dripping on the ground, and his whole body was almost like taking a bath, and his whole body was soaked.
He climbed here but did not see a branch of the Heavenly Desolate Tree, and when he looked up, it was still a pitch-black trunk, not like he was climbing a tree, but a mountain, a pitch-black mountain with tree lines.
Unconsciously Ji Potian climbed into the clouds, looked down and could no longer see the earth, the surrounding was surrounded by clouds and mist, and after continuing to climb up, Ji Potian finally saw a branch, he became excited, and quickly climbed up.
Ji Potian smiled happily in his heart: "I can finally rest for a while." ”