507 The Real Pantheon
Li Xianyu looked around and found that he was in a strange space, with an endless wide space in front and back, no flowers, no soil and stones, and nothing, so it was very weird.
The ground beneath his feet was laid with some unknown crystal of crimson, and the air was filled with a thick fog and the smell of sulfur.
"Chicken, you're too beautiful, chicken, you're too beautiful...."Li Xianyu roared and sang a few words, and after a few seconds, a vague echo came.
He quickly judged that he was in a vast, enclosed space, and only such a space would form an echo.
"It's a pity that I'm not a top student, otherwise I would have been able to infer the size of this space based on the speed at which sound travels through the air and the time it takes for the echo to bounce back. Li Xianyu thought regretfully.
No wonder there are always people who say that if you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you are not afraid to go all over the world, Li Xianyu also wants to learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well and become a scholar who is not afraid to go all over the world, but IQ limits dreams.....
He's in the Pantheon!
This is certain.
He entered the real Pantheon Palace, the process was very simple, after entering the bronze giant gate, he led the people of Baoze all the way to the east, Li Xianyu tried to soar up to 90,000 li (in fact, it was a jump), and then entered this space.
Bao Ze once transported a military helicopter into the Pantheon Palace, the helicopter flew to an altitude of thousands of meters, the pilot almost fell into a coma due to lack of oxygen, and the observers looked up at an altitude of several thousand meters, and the shrine was still suspended overhead, untouchable.
The only information they had was that the oxygen content in the Pantheon was many times thinner than the outside world.
The adoptive father was right, the key to the Pantheon Palace was really on him, but he didn't know it himself, and even now, Li Xianyu still didn't know where the key was.
"Grandma, come out!" Li Xianyu patted his lower abdomen.
At the position of the dantian, the faint black light ignited, the flame shook and swayed, and a beam of light was projected, like a high-end 3D printer, and a delicate and delicate girl appeared, looking forward to the brilliance, and the tears were pretty.
She looked around, "This is the Pantheon?"
The others stayed outside and couldn't follow in, but Grandma could, Grandma only needed to retract back into the Black Water Spirit Bead, and the Black Water Spirit Bead had already blended with Li Xianyu's spiritual flesh, so she could follow Li Xianyu in.
If he couldn't bring his grandmother in, Li Xianyu wouldn't have explored the Pantheon alone, even if he knew that the key was on him. We can't float after stepping into the half-step pole path, the divine palace of the lord of the Pantheon, who knows what will be left behind, it is written in the fantasy, the divine palace and ruins of those heavenly bosses are full of murderous and invisible traps.
Li Xianyu estimated the gap between the rank of the Lord of the Pantheon Palace and himself, and he couldn't afford to take this risk.
"Look at your cowardice, your dad was also a half-step pole when he entered here. Grandma easily saw through Li Xianyu's concerns, and pursed her mouth to express her disdain.
"That's why my dad died early. Li Xianyu replied.
This is not skin, it is from the heart, whether it is a biological father or an adoptive father, in Li Xianyu's opinion, they are all reckless and rough men, the adoptive father is slightly better, and Li Wuxiang's personality is very similar to the silly white sweet male protagonist in the nineties.
Thinking about it from another perspective, Li Xianyu felt that if it was him, he would not have entered the Pantheon Palace in the first place. Back then, it was the era when the great man was for the country and the people, and now it is an era when all living beings are suffering and self-contained.
And if he really wants to mix, he has other operations, and he will never be forced to die like Li Wuxiang.
"You...."Grandma was speechless, stamped her foot, snorted, and was about to make a big move.
"You unscrupulous son. Li Xianyu replied to death.
He felt his grandmother's temperament clearly, and when he had nothing to say, or when he knew that he was wrong and didn't want to admit it, he would pop up such a sentence, trying to use his identity as an ancestor to bully him. But he was often scorned back by Li Xianyu.
Then it will become a grandmother who drags the arm of a young descendant and kicks him in the calf with her foot.
"Hey, it doesn't seem to hurt too much. Li Xianyu said in surprise when he took it and dodged.
I was kicked by her before, and my teeth grinned in pain. Now it feels like an ordinary fight between couples, and the eighteen-year-old little girlfriend kicks people angrily, looking fierce, but it doesn't hurt.
Grandma immediately stepped up.
"It hurts, it hurts, grandma spares her life. "It really hurts this time.
After teaching the unworthy descendants, the grandmother led the way in front with a majestic spirit, and she always felt that this kind of fight was a small precept, which did not hurt the great-grandson, but also promoted the purpose of the majesty and inviolability of her ancestors.
But in fact, because of her overly intimate play, it caused a lot of psychological burden to Li Xianyu. It's hard to treat her as an ancestor and get along like this.....
After walking for a while, they saw a thick bronze pillar, without exquisite carvings or coiled dragons and flying phoenixes, a very simple copper pillar.
"It looks like a load-bearing column. Li Xianyu said, took his grandmother's little hand and walked in the opposite direction: "Let's go and see if there is anything on the other side." ”
Grandma let out an "um" and quietly shook off his hand. Once she was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, it seems that the impulse after drinking at the beginning caused a great psychological shadow to her.
I treat you as a great-grandson, but you want me to be my daughter-in-law.
Soon, they also saw a bronze pillar on the other side, and according to Li Xianyu's guess, they were in a palace at this time. Because of the dense fog, it is difficult to see the surrounding scenery clearly.
"The palace is huge, and in terms of size, it is in the same style as the bronze doors outside. Li Xianyu sighed with emotion: "The size of the Lord of the Pantheon Palace is very exaggerated. ”
Rest assured, this is really the Pantheon, not some strange space.
Li Xianyu, who has a suspicious personality, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They walked around the palace for half an hour, the fog turned to thin fog, and the temperature was rising. The high temperature disperses the fog, so when the sun rises, the fog dissipates, except for the haze.
After walking for more than ten minutes, the temperature has reached 50 degrees Celsius. It's like entering a steamer, and the air is hot when you breathe.
There is no thick fog to obstruct it, the view is clear, and the front seems to be the end of the palace, with a huge bronze wall blocking the way, and the bronze wall is carved with dense frescoes.
Beneath the wall is an abyss.
It's not so much an abyss as a huge square pool.
Both grandparents and grandchildren were attracted by the murals on the bronze walls, and in ancient times there was no writing, and what they wanted to write was usually replaced by paintings.
The first time Li Xianyu saw the mural, his brows furrowed: "Hey, it's different." ”
"What's different?"
"The painting style is different," Li Xianyu pointed to the murals, "and the murals at the bottom of the bronze building outside that suppressed the relics of ancient demons are not the same person." ”
The painter on the bronze wall is a normal person, and the guy outside is a soul painter.
He is good at expressing the evolution of things in the simple style of a stickman, but he has a unique charm, which is not simple.
Grandma "oh" for a moment, she didn't have too many feelings, she was like this, she had to have a lot of information to make her suddenly realize, it didn't matter if she listened to these small details or not, because it wouldn't take her brain to think.
Li Xianyu looked carefully at the murals on the bronze wall, which recorded a major event in ancient times:
In the far, far past the era of obscurantism, after countless years of evolution, nine super lifeforms that dominated the world were born. Depending on their evolutionary history, they possess great abilities that are far superior to those of other species.
Nine super-lifeforms share the throne of the world, have their own followers, and the water of the well does not interfere with the water of the river.
However, one day, the continental plates moved, magma gushed, floods raged, and life was as small as candles in the face of the disaster, and countless creatures died in this disaster.
At this moment, a ray of light descended from the sky, and the earth gushed magma in response, and in the divine light that descended from the sky, the treasure was born. It was a divine creature conceived by the essence of heaven and earth, with some kind of magical power, which made countless living beings flock to it.
The treasure is suspended in the air, bathed in divine light, and with it as the center, nine super lifeforms appear in different directions, and they are also here to compete for the treasure.
After a terrible battle, a super lifeform was given the treasure, a giant bird with wings that could cover the sky and the sun, and a raging flame enveloped in it.
With the treasure in its mouth, it rushed to the sky, and at the end of the sky was a glittering door.
The giant bird did not enter the door, and the door seemed to reject it, and it slammed its head on the door and bleed, and fell into a shrine.
Eight super lifeforms headed towards the shrine.
End of mural.
"So it was, so it was. Grandma looked at it with a fluttering heart, and she looked like she suddenly realized.
"What do you know?" Li Xianyu's heart moved.
"That bird is the Lord of the Pantheon. Grandma used a "I discovered the big secret" expression.
"I'm not blind. Li Xianyu nodded.
She pursed her lips and pointed to a place in the mural: "What does that door mean, there is a door in the sky?"
"Not necessarily a door, the core of the mural narrative is to use images to correctly express a certain meaning. Therefore, we can't just look at the surface of the mural, but substitute our own understanding and speculation, you look at the mural like that and there is no soul. Li Xianyu said: "The Heavenly Gate is probably the real use of that treasure, or the real reason why the ancient demons are fighting for that treasure." ”
"But the bird hit it badly. She doesn't admit that she doesn't have a soul when she looks at the murals, and insists on looking at the murals in her own way.
"The fact that you can have a descendant of such a brilliant person as mine is enough to show that our blood relationship is so shallow that it is negligible. Li Xianyu gave a hint to his grandmother, and then gave his own understanding: "My adoptive father once mentioned it in his diary, and we later speculated based on various clues, that the treasure is still there, and it is not yet mature. Then the treasure was naturally immature at that time, so the master of the Pantheon fell short. That's what the mural is trying to say. ”
"What is the treasure?" asked Grandma.
The treasure depicted on the mural is very vague, just a lump of luminous body, not much larger than a mosaic.
Li Xianyu looked at her incredulously.
"What. "Grandma kicked him.
As a great-grandson, how can he look at himself with the eyes of caring for the mentally handicapped elderly.
"You've been following me, you know everything I know, do you think I'll know about this thing?" Li Xianyu waved his hand, signaling that he didn't want to talk to her, staring at the mural again, and falling into thought.
Teachers often say that reading a book a hundred times can only see the meaning of itself, and many things can only be seen once, and only by looking repeatedly and constantly looking can we understand its meaning and see more things.
The Lord of the Pantheon, a huge bird, swirled in flames.
Represents that the ability is fire.
"You see that bird doesn't look like the one on the bronze door outside?"
"Hmm. ”
"The Lord of the Pantheon is alive, but not in the Pantheon. Where did he go? The frescoes here and the frescoes outside were made by different people, which means that there were at least two people who could freely enter and leave the Pantheon. What happened to the Lord of the Pantheon after killing the eight ancient demons? Why wasn't it in the Pantheon? ”
Li Xianyu was thinking about various questions, and heard his grandmother tugging at his sleeve and pointing to the bottom of the pool: "Look, there's something there." ”