Chapter 784: Under the Poor Dao Jade Void Sect, Shen Gong's Clan is also

Floating in the turbulent water, Bai Mei was carried by the current to a huge bronze hall in an instant

In the main hall covered with ancient lines, the lights are flickering, and in the center, a huge stone monument is erected.

The clothes on his body were still dripping with water traces, and the white eyebrows walked to the center of the main hall, looking up at the huge stone tablet in the hall, the look in his eyes was shocked like never before!

Tomb of the East China Sea Water Dividing General!

How is this possible!

Staring at the oracle bone inscription of the giant stone tablet in front of him, Bai Mei unconsciously clenched his fists, as a student of the history department in his previous life, Bai Mei could barely recognize the oracle bone inscription on the giant stone tablet, which was the eight words of the tomb of the East China Sea Water Division.

Is this his tomb?

After seeing the name of the owner of this tomb, Bai Mei's originally plain and indifferent state of mind suddenly had a huge shock of the eighteenth level, and this person in the mythology of Bai Mei's previous life, his tomb, actually appeared in the ten thousand worlds.

Does this mean that in the world of Bai Mei's previous life, those characters in myths and legends are also real.

Thinking of this, Bai Mei suddenly understood why he had been searching for the existence of the earth in the Ten Thousand Worlds, but he had never found it.

Since the characters in the myths and legends of the earth are all real, it is obvious that the earth must have been a vast upper realm in ancient times, and it may even be the supreme fifty worlds that transcend the three thousand small worlds!

"I really didn't expect that this mysterious tomb turned out to be his. ”

Gazing at the name of the East China Sea Water Divider General on the giant stone tablet, Bai Mei looked around the main hall, in the legends and myths of the earth, this East China Sea Water Dividing General is powerful and powerful.

How strong the existence of this myth and legend is, Bai Mei does not know. But from the tomb where he was buried, he could force an ancient saint of an alien race to retreat for tens of thousands of years.

It can be seen that the strength of this great god during his lifetime must be far beyond the level of the ancient saint of the alien race.

The oracle bone inscription is an ancient script on Earth, so no one in the Ten Thousand Worlds should recognize it. Looking around the bronze hall, Bai Mei didn't find any entrances and exits, not even a trace of other breath.

In addition to the huge stone tablet in the center, there are only eight copper pillars supporting the main hall and eight oil lamps hanging from the pillars.

The confined space trapped the white eyebrows in it.

Trying to destroy the walls of the main hall, Bai Mei found that the walls in the main hall were far harder than the walls in the previous corridor. If you want to break it, I'm afraid it's not easy.

After that, Bai Mei tried to continuously increase his efforts to destroy the walls of the main hall, but until Bai Mei used all his strength, and even unfolded the Martial Arts Extreme Realm Quadruple, he still couldn't cause effective damage to the walls.

With such a solid wall, how did those Terran Alien Great Saints who came here before leave?

couldn't break through the walls of the main hall, and Bai Mei wondered how those great sages before had left here.

"They've never been here at all!"

Thinking of a possibility, Bai Mei suddenly looked up at the giant stone tablet in the center of the main hall, and the eight big character calendars of the tomb of the East China Sea Water Dividing General were reflected in Bai Mei's eyes, and in a trance, it was like a human face, staring at Bai Mei.

The bell must be tied to the bell, and it seems that to come up with this hall, you have to start from this stone tablet.

Standing in front of the giant stone stele, Bai Mei's eyes slowly scanned the oracle bone inscription on the stone stele, the Romance of the Gods is a long story created by Xu Zhonglin of the Ming Dynasty in the Longqing and Wanli periods.

Therefore, the real Romance of the Gods actually does not exist in the oracle bone inscription.

However, in the Romance of the Gods, the Shang Dynasty era was indeed based on the mature oracle bone inscription as the writing system.

Now the oracle bone inscription on the stele, whether it is the writing style or the pen outline, is also the style of the Shang Dynasty in ancient China, which means that the people who wrote this stele are at least the Shang Dynasty, or even the existence before the Shang Dynasty.

Staring at the stele in front of him, Bai Mei hesitated, but still stretched out his hand and slowly pasted it on the surface of the stele.

The whole body is dark and slightly cyan stone stele, which is cold to the touch, and there is no other strange feeling.

The right hand attached to the stele slowly exerted force, and the white eyebrows and eyes moved, and the size began to rapidly become huge, turning into a giant body the size of the stele.

"Up!"

Holding both sides of the stele with both hands, Bai Mei exerted force with both arms, and after a rumbling vibration, Bai Mei actually pulled up the giant stone stele that seemed to be integrated with the ground of the main hall.

The stele shifted, and the floor of the main hall changed in an instant, and the floor separated, engulfing the white eyebrows and the giant stele into the black hole under the ground.

Boom!

Hold the stele and land on your feet.

Underneath the main hall is a real burial chamber!

Compared to the spacious and flat hall above, the tomb below is much narrower, and there is a rough sarcophagus in the tomb, empty, and it is not like a large tomb of a god.

Putting the stele in his hand aside, Bai Mei just wanted to take a step to look at the sarcophagus in the tomb, when there was an explosion, and the lid of the sarcophagus had collapsed on its own.

A black-colored clear-tailed tiger-striped robe was suspended from the sarcophagus, and the empty robe seemed to be worn by an invisible person.

"Clothed mounds?"

There was only one robe in the sarcophagus, which made Bai Mei's expression move, it turned out that in the tomb of this god, only one robe was buried.

No, although this tomb is only buried with a robe, but in the identity of this god, this tomb is too simple, and even the standards of mortals are not as good.

There is also this stone tablet, and the main hall just now. It looks like a serious tomb here!

Just as Bai Mei hesitated about the suspicion of this god's tomb, the Taoist robe suspended from the sarcophagus approached Bai Mei.

"What do you want to do?"

From the empty robe, Bai Mei didn't feel a trace of killing intent or hostility, so Bai Mei didn't make a rash move.

Walking in front of Bai Mei, the robe stood quietly and hanging, as if it was a person, and then looked at Bai Mei.

There was silence for a moment, and the robe raised its right sleeve, slowly drawing two oracle bones in the air.

"Yan Huang?"

Seeing the meaning of these two oracle bone inscriptions, Bai Mei's eyes immediately burst into a burst of light, there is no doubt that the owner of this Dao robe, or Dao robe, is a powerful god from the ancient earth!

The Dao Robe couldn't open his mouth, so Bai Mei also raised his hand to write the oracle bone inscription in the air and talked to the Dao Robe.

"Your Excellency?"

Seeing that Bai Mei had also written the oracle bone inscription, the robe moved slightly, and then quickly wrote a line of words in the air.

"Under the poor Dao Yuxu Sect, Shen Gong's clan is also. ”

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