Chapter 613: The Mural (Second Update)
At half past seven in the morning, the little turnip heads got up.
According to the rules of life of the little radish heads, it is relatively late today, and the point is that there is no big devil singing 'My girl, hot Tarzan......
Thinking of the past few days, the big devil will come crazy every morning, these little radish heads are full of resentment, if every morning when you are sleeping comfortably, there is such a person in your ear such a few voices......
The geographical location of Chongyue City is relatively special, and it is relatively close to the Half-Beast Alliance and the Great Xia Emperor, so the transportation here is quite good.
The oldest part of Shigetsu Castle, known as the Old Castle of Shuangyue, is crisscrossed with narrow streets that resemble the old courtyard houses of old Kyoto, and a traditional market with a variety of small shops.
The big devil didn't rush to take them away, but took them to wander around the old city, the most famous place in the old city of Shuangyue should be called Shuangyue Square, which is full of entertainers during the day, just like the Hope Square in Luoshui City.
After the Lantern Festival, Shuangyue Square should be the most lively place in Chongyue City, and in the center of the square, two bare and upper-body orcs are performing two glittering scimitars to perform swordsmanship routines from the orcs.
A burst of ping-pong slashing caused a burst of applause from the surrounding crowd.
The whole square is huge, all of them are set up by folk vendors, and there are people from all countries here, so you can see people of all races, such as the enchanting fox clan, the tiger clan that looks particularly fierce, the honest cow clan and so on.
The most important thing about travel is the process, not the destination.
So Fang Bai took this group of little radish heads to play in the square for a long time, and it was not until after lunch that he walked into an old alley.
This is a place that specializes in selling all kinds of things that cannot be bought on the surface, commonly known as the black market.
Just a wall away from the square, the atmosphere here is completely different from the square, which is lively and the atmosphere here seems a little deserted.
Looking at it head-on, it instantly feels like you have come to the vegetable market, there are all kinds of cheap copycat parallel goods, and if you want to buy good things here, you must have a pair of 'golden eyes'.
Second-hand furniture, antiques, collectibles, as well as a variety of records and musical instruments, ethnic art, you name it all.
Fang Bai stopped all the way, he also saw a place that sold guitars, the label was 'the first guitar used by Mr. Cat', he looked a little red-faced, the first guitar was still in his space, needless to say, this must be a parallel import.
In fact, this is similar to some of the leakage markets in those ancient cities on the earth, there are real and fake goods, and if you want to buy the real thing, you either rely on luck or ability.
There are a lot of people on the black market, bustling, people coming and going, people of all colors and hair, it seems to be very lively, but it is not very noisy here, everyone invariably lowers their voices.
This is probably one of the few black market spots on the mainland, and all major trading houses have set up shop here.
Many tourists come here just to find a few treasures, because there are many people who make a fortune here.
Fang Bai was actually not interested in picking up leaks, if he wanted to treasure the Tao, it was better to go directly to the treasury of Great Xia to find it, maybe he could find a few things with a thousand-year-old history.
The reason why he came to this place is simple.
There is a very mysterious old man here, in one sentence, he knows astronomy and geography, and knows the existence of five thousand years before and after, the existence of this old man itself is a mystery, and with Fang Bai's identity, he can't investigate what the identity of this old man is.
According to his memory, Fang Bai turned left and right, and after walking a long way, he came to a stall where no one was watching, and the stall owner was a very special person, with the appearance of an ascetic, with his hands folded, sitting quietly in front of the stall.
And in front of him, there is only an empty stall, which sells nothing.
Fang Bai smiled slightly, and finally arrived.
He stood quietly in front of the dervishe, neither of whom spoke.
Long.
The dervish nodded silently, "The Prophet is already waiting for you inside." ”
"Thank you. ”
Fang Bai folded his hands and bowed to the dervishe, and then walked into a simple room behind the dervish.
This room, Fang Bai is not the first time to come.
The moment he entered the house, it was like entering a garden path, Fang Bai's eyes suddenly appeared, and the space seemed to suddenly change, and in front of him was the interior of a huge temple.
Looking up, the top of the temple seemed to be hundreds of meters away from him, and from the inside, this temple was much larger than all the buildings that Fang Bai had ever seen, and on his left, there was a staircase, which spiraled around the temple, and on the inner walls of the temple, countless figures were carved with brushes.
"When people come, come up!"
A vigorous voice came from above the temple, and the sound echoed in the temple for a long time, like a bell, Fang Bai suddenly felt that his mind was calm, as if he had been washed.
Fang Bai nodded respectfully and walked up the stairs.
As he walked up the stairs one by one, Fang Bai saw several familiar faces on the wall, the God of Chess, the Lord of the Thunder God, the Flame Purple Emperor, the God of Knights, the Sun God, and so on, these people were vividly depicted on the wall.
As Fang Bai slowly walked up, he also saw an unusually familiar face, the embarrassing scum, the black robe, a Shura blade in his hand, a knife-like side face, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, simply handsome and impeccable.
That's right, Fang Bai saw himself, looked at himself on the wall, he didn't expect that there were still people who could portray themselves so handsome, although compared with real people, it was still a few points worse, but this charm, this form, was already very close to himself.
The more you look at it, the more handsome it gets......
In the end, he couldn't help but take a few more looks, and Fang Bai reluctantly continued to walk.
On the mural, a person with a scythe attracted Fang Bai's attention, surrounded by a black aura all over his body, this should be the Grim Reaper who ruled the world thousands of years ago.
Not only the god of death, but also Li Bubai's ancestor sword god Li Taibai, wearing blue and white clothes, holding the Longquan sword in his hand, with a blood-red mark on his eyebrows, like a cultivator.
When Fang Bai came to the top, although the characters at this time didn't know each other, looking at their special place, Fang Bai could also guess their identities.
The feet of the Five Elements Emperor stepped on the Five Elements Array, the Shura Emperor was the same as Fang Bai, holding the very obvious Shura blade in his hand, Fang Bai also saw his ancestor, Jade Emperor Fang Yu, the portrait of the Jade Emperor Fang Bai is still relatively familiar, after all, the ancestral shrine is enshrined in the portrait of the Jade Emperor.
It looks a bit like myself.
Then there was the oldest beast emperor of the Half-Beast Alliance, with two fangs, animal skin armor, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a fierce face, and a huge machete in his hand.
The first emperor of the Thor Empire, the founding Thor, holds a huge thunder hammer in his hand.
The first emperor of the Sunset Empire, the Sunset Emperor, had golden hair, somewhat similar to Caesar, and held a spear that glowed with golden light.
It's just that......
This is the end of the portrait, as if there had never been a throne before.