CHAPTER XXXVII
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When Zhao Qi returned to the Wu'an Hou Mansion, a piece of news, like a thunderbolt from the sky, landed.
"Master Hou, a while ago, Immortal Master Zhou sent someone to spread the word, and Miss accidentally fell off the cliff in Kunwu Mountain, and her bones were gone!"
The doorman said tremblingly, if he didn't understand that Wu Anhou treated his subordinates very well, he wouldn't have the courage to say it.
He knew very well how Wu Anhou loved the young lady he picked up, for fear that he would be so angry that he would go crazy.
Wu Anhou's face was calm, and he said indifferently: "Hmph! Slip? If that's the case, why didn't Zhou Zhiwen fall? ”
"This ......" The two guards looked at each other, sweating like rain, not knowing how to respond.
Wu Anhou's words fell, and his steps forward suddenly turned in a different direction, and he summoned the seven generals of the bamboo forest to Yuye Hall and went in the direction of Kunwu Mountain.
The subordinates of Wu'an Mansion have a lot of discussions, and those who know the Hou Ye know that most of them are full of gunsmoke.
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The dimly lit hall quietly quieted down, and Fang Xiaotang found that there were many shadows and shadows around, and there were many people.
However, no one spoke, and they all remained silent, looking at the mural with fear, as if they had been hooked. Looking at the windless red lantern above the nearby strokes, their noses were full of heavy exhalations, and it could be seen that these people were very nervous.
For a while, Fang Xiaotang was also uneasy, this place was too weird, and there was ...... When did these people appear? She wasn't impressed at all.
"Mia! Miles!!"
"Whew!"
A black shadow swept by. Fang Xiaotang was startled, and hurriedly dodged away, accidentally bumping into a person on the side.
When she looked back, it turned out to be a black cat with green eyes, not some ghost.
But what scared her was not this, it turned out that the character she bumped into had no entity, and even when Fang Xiaotang touched it, the figure rippled like an ink painting, as if it was about to spread out into lines.
He...... Not people!
"Oh, who doesn't have eyes? If you want to die, bump into me!" The shadowy shadow glanced at her, then withdrew his gaze, full of slant.
"What do you mean?" Before Fang Xiaotang could ask, his eyes flashed, and he caught a glimpse of the lines on his body, which seemed to be likely to dissipate at any time.
How so? The touch of the two sides will actually lead to such a result! Or is it that in their eyes, he is just a dark shadow.
Fang Xiaotang fell into deep thought, and from the scene she had just experienced, she smelled the smell of conspiracy.
The frescoes are not modern ink brushwork, but are depicted by more ancient lacquered copper techniques, and the green rust on them seems to have existed for an endless time.
However, Fang Xiaotang didn't understand, judging from the immortal who flew out of the mural just now, this mural was only afraid that it was not a good place. Or is it that after a long time, even this ancient mural has become a demon, or is there just a problem with this simple relief?
It's better not to make such a happy guess, the danger here, I'm afraid it's not so simple.
Looking at the mural as a whole, it depicts the two dynasties from decline to rise, and the timeline is basically the same. In the end, it seems that on a mysterious mountain range, the two sides have a great showdown, and then the two civilizations go into decline at the same time?
This doesn't make sense, since it is a war, one side must win, how can it be that two dynasties are defeated at the same time, even if both are defeated, there should be a winner!
Or, no, Fang Xiaotang got a lot of information from the mural, but she didn't know which dynasty and which generation of romantic characters were depicted inside?
There is also the area of the final battle, which seems to be the 100,000 mountains in the west! In this way, it may be that the two dynasties united to fight against some kind of existence in the depths of the 100,000 mountains, and finally returned home.
During the day, there are dragons in the bloody sky, and in the night, there are demons who return with blood, and the heavens have become a battlefield for fallen angels, night spirits, ghosts, Buddhas, and half-immortals......
A jet-black horn fell from the sky, smashing mountain range after mountain; A crystal clear white jade platform swept across the sky, shattering several Tianjiao into a blood mist; Brass gossip emits metallic words that freeze the universe......
"These seem to be related to the nine-story demon tower at the top of the 100,000 mountain, in that battle, the nine-story demon tower was once in the hands of a human race who incarnated as a black shadow, and it shined and killed many demons and monsters."
After a long time, everyone whispered quietly, they wanted to find out if the things on the mural really happened, and what was the connection between them and the nine-story demon tower when they were teleported into this area, which was the only clue for everyone at present.
"Most likely, it is closely related to the nine-story demon tower, it opened the ancient altar and brought me here."
A priest who served an ancient spirit spoke like this, confirming the speculation of the crowd.
"I ...... Not from the altar!"
A young girl dressed in goose yellow retorted, at first people thought she didn't approve of this speculation, and then she said, "But when I silently recited a Serbian dialect, the picture of the nine-story demon tower did come to my mind, and then I came here." ”
Zhao Ruozhu was shocked inexplicably, maybe compared to them, his way of entering was even more bizarre. Moreover, to her shock, judging from the clothes of these people, they don't seem to be very people of the same era.
Many people's eyes flashed, obviously having the same guess, but none of them said it. After all, in the current environment, it is still necessary to put unity first. If we are in a relatively safe situation now, I am afraid that these people will fight in the nest first.
What I saw in front of me was incredible, and in those ancient times,
There are really monarchs who crisscross the nine heavens, fighting against demons, sprinkling beans into soldiers, throwing whips to cut off the stream, and five-colored divine light...... These scenes of the mythological era are realistically reproduced!
All this has seriously impacted the concept of shackles in the hearts of everyone here, and it turns out that the human race can be so powerful.
The nine-story demon tower is cast by the two ancient demon demons, which took 23,000 years to refine the heavens and the earth, and is not only mysterious and endless, but also has an inseparable connection with countless myths.
Fang Xiaotang thought a lot about this, at the end of the disappeared ancient history, how many unknown past events were there?
Fortunately, except for the mysterious immortals they encountered at the beginning, nothing particularly dangerous had happened, and their emotions gradually calmed down, and they cautiously pondered the murals in front of them.
"Perhaps, the nine-story demon tower is an artifact used by the ancient heavenly demons to inherit the secret method of the bloodline, and the reason why we were summoned here is that we have more or less some demon bloodline in our bodies."
As soon as this speculation was mentioned, some people immediately scoffed at it and said: "Are you a demon clan, or am I a demon clan, there are a few people present!" Besides, it is not clear how many years it has been since the ancient heavenly demon was killed, how can it be connected. ”
"I just want to say that the Nine-Story Demon Tower has left the inheritance of the Demon Clan, and there has been no news of it for many years. At this time, it appeared, mostly a response to the ancients, and it had a lot to do with the war back then. ”
"Maybe it was because the nine-story demon tower was blown up at that time, and it was just repaired at this time, and the reason why we were able to climb here. Most of the blood in his body is indeed a little connected with the demon clan, such as the dragon clan, and the Daewoo dragon sparrow, how can it be said that there is no connection? ”
Another woman disagreed, she put forward this statement, which made the people present look sideways, after all, it is an ancient artifact, inherited for so many years, it is difficult to imagine whether the nine-story demon tower that suddenly appeared still has the earth-shaking power of ancient times.
If, if this is the case, the people here have gone out of luck, and if they can take charge of such a divine object, it is enough to save more than a thousand years of penance, and their fate will be turned upside down.
Together with the scenes depicted in the murals, everyone is even more sure that this is most likely the divine war that took place in the Spring and Autumn Period, hundreds of millions of bloodstained people have not returned, and thousands of graves will not be buried for a lifetime of desolation!
The so-called Nine-Story Demon Tower and the Spring and Autumn Divine War, the return after thousands of years, this couldn't help but make everyone fall into contemplation, this scene that happened was a little unreal, they couldn't believe it!
"It's impossible to know why, but what we're doing now is just a simple guess, and maybe there are countless possibilities for the future. But the appearance of the nine-story demon tower made me see hope, and with the strength of the good wind, maybe this is the shortcut to help me rise to the top. ”
"That's right, maybe the nine-story demon tower doesn't have any connection with the ancient heavenly demon at all, but after it repairs itself, it chooses to return."
"But do you notice the picture on the lacquered bronze mural? It depicts not only ancient wars, invincible immortals, but even many small people are carved very well.
There was blood and tears on it, and even watching it now shocked me. Perhaps, in that era, the war continued, and in addition to the smoke of gunpowder, there was more desolation and depression. But the current era is strikingly similar to that time.
The return of the nine-story demon tower cannot be without a reason, and I still prefer to believe that all things are animist. Shizun once said that if you are good, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be good alone. If it does not appear in an era of peace and stability, its appearance at this time may be a symbol of the decay of the world. ”
"All of this is true, the nine-story demon tower, shattering the starry sky, returning to the ancient star! Unraveling a mysterious past......"
Could it be that the power of the Spring and Autumn Period really means to reach the sky, using the nine-story demon tower to cross the star field. But now the nine-story demon tower has returned from repair, but there is no old man, and in the battle in the heavens, even the bones have nowhere to be buried, and they can only come to the world with the demon tower today.
In the dialogue with each other, their sorrow and horror slowly weakened, and many possibilities for speculation were given one after another. However, no one dared to touch the lacquered bronze murals in front of them, and naturally no one would verify the authenticity of those reliefs, perhaps they were disguised by demons.
"I guess the current nine-story demon tower should be very safe for us, if there are no species left over from ancient times."
"Don't be so lucky, since you put forward such a conjecture, you should have expected this to happen."
Everyone present still didn't have a way to leave the nine-story demon tower, after all, the black and white runes were not vegetarian, and the thunder on it alone was far from being something that flesh and blood could resist.
Fang Xiaotang raised his head, and above his head was a dome more than ten zhang high, the so-called one sand and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi, maybe the real nine-story demon tower was not that big, but now that she was in the internal position, she felt that the space was vast and boundless.