The two came to the front of the long scroll, looked up, and saw that the front of the long scroll was engraved with words, the words were ancient, and the words were obscure, although the two could barely recognize them, but one of them came from the earth, and the other came from the Xiuzhen civilization, and the meaning of the words and sentences was a little difficult to understand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The meaning of this passage is actually very simple, it is a simple overview of the young prince, probably meaning that the ancient dynasty is about 10,000 years, a young hero was born, saved the biggest crisis of the dynasty, the young hero fought in the north and south, opened up the territory, crisscrossed all directions, was named the champion Hou, and later fell in love with the princess at first sight, married the princess, and was named the king with a different surname, but it is a pity that the prince died young, sad and regretful, and the pictures that followed were all painted by the prince when he was seriously ill, and the world did not know its meaning, so the tomb was engraved, and the king was left and right.

"Not really a monk?" Feng Tiehua and Qi Fei finished scrutinizing the text, and said suspiciously: "What does this mean by being born out of nowhere?" Since this young prince is not a monk, why is there still two corpse refining corpses to guard it? ”

Qi Fei thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "Junior Brother really can't think of it, does Senior Brother Feng know what era this Great Ancient Dynasty is?" ”

Feng Tiehua smiled when she heard this: "The history of the era is hundreds of millions of years, and the imperial empire is like the sand of the Ganges River, which is simply innumerable, but looking at the ancient text, it is both a dynasty and a prince, it should be an extremely distant era, a period when the two civilizations were mixed in Xiuzhen evolution, and science and technology had not yet been formed in that period, and the two civilizations had mixed with each other to survive, and there had been a period of harmony. ”

Qi Fei nodded, motioning for Feng Tiehua to look at the mural behind the text, this long scroll mural roughly depicted the life of this prince in the form of a chain.

On top of the mural:

It seemed to be like a fall from the sky, a remote mountain village, and a blue light slipped from the sky.

A young man in ragged clothes sat up from a rotten bed in a dilapidated thatched hut, his eyes confused.

The boy staggered out of the hut and saw a group of villagers, who seemed to be extremely surprised that he could get out of the hut.

The boy seemed to be extremely unfamiliar with everything around him, and after being in a daze for a long time, he found something to eat in the thatched hut and entered the mountain at the edge of the village.

There were two lonely graves in the mountains, and the young man wandered for a long time, finally knelt down and kowtowed three times, and then walked aimlessly in the deep mountains.

I don't know how many years later, still in the mountains, the clothes on the boy's body disappeared, replaced by animal skin leaves, and his eyes were still confused.

On this day, he walked deeper into the mountain, and above the sky in front of him, a small orange bright spot appeared.

The orange bright spots grew larger and larger, and finally turned into a large orange fireball, which was brighter and more dazzling than the sun, and the entire ball burned with orange flames.

The boy was stunned, and as the fireball approached, he found that there seemed to be a pair of vague wings on both sides of the fireball, and orange flames were also burning on the wings, and the fireball seemed to be a human form, but it didn't seem to be a human, in short, it should be a life.

The boy hurriedly fell to his knees and bowed.

The big fireball seemed to have encountered something in mid-air, jumping and spinning rapidly, light and dark, very terrifying, and soon it was like a firework, emitting a brilliant and beautiful light, "bang", and exploded.

This part of the painting is a little vague, and it is clear that the young prince should have kept his head down at that time, but only painted the heavenly scene by imagination.

The explosion was violent, and the boy was knocked away by the flames falling from the sky and the huge shock wave, and even injured, and one of his hands was blown away.

The boy lay on the ground and was unconscious for a long time, and then the picture changed abruptly, the boy stood up, and another hand appeared on the arm that had been cut off from the palm!

It was a black, skinny, skinny, four-fingered hand.

The boy was shocked, looked around, and finally found the hand that had been blown away, and he held his severed hand, and he was at a loss for a moment.

The young man intuitively felt that the dark hand did not belong to him, and in a panic, he used a knife to cut, smashed with a stone, tried all kinds of methods, and wanted to get rid of this hand, but after countless tosses, he found that this hand seemed to be not afraid of anything, and it grew firmly on his arm, which could not be destroyed or taken down.

The young man should have been tossing for a long time, and finally in desperation, he went down the mountain with this pitch-black four-fingered palm.

In order to make a living, he went to join the army, starting as a small soldier, and his achievements were brilliant.

This pitch-black hand has saved the boy's life several times in the southern and northern wars, and it seems that there is really nothing to destroy this hand, and it seems that it has a separate life and will automatically protect the boy in times of danger.

The young man fought in the south and the north, was crowned the champion, and won the three armies!

The young man opened up his territory, named a king with a different surname, and became a colt!

But the boy seems to have lived an unhappy life, and in times of peace he frantically collects maps and documents.

He often looked at the starry sky at night, and his eyes were even more confused.

Gradually, the boy began to distance himself from power, and traveled around the world with his own soldiers and servants, and in the far north, he met some godmen flying in the sky, and the gods and men fought each other, and the sky fell apart.

After the war, he took a risk to save a dying godman, and after the godman recovered, he wanted to teach him some magic skills, but for some reason his body could not learn at all, he asked the godman to identify his four-fingered black hand, and the godman did not know the origin.

In the end, in order to thank him, the gods sent him two refining corpses to protect him back to the Great Ancient Dynasty.

The young prince was already disheartened at this time, and after returning to the dynasty, he drank and had fun every day, indulging in sensuality, but when he was alone, he was confused and depressed, and sighed in the sky.

It didn't take long for the young prince to fall ill, and a year later, he died of depression.

There is a poem at the end of the long scroll, the literary style is not good, it should be written by the young man himself, what is written: What is a dream in the past life and this life, the champion Hou in the dream outside the dream, the soul of the long hatred goes out of the world, and the memory of the desert drives the Huns.

Seeing this, the long scroll had ended, and Qi Fei and the others were silent in thought.

After a long time, Feng Tiehua said: "I think this young prince should be a traverser, because he is a mortal, so he doesn't understand what happened to him, and he got a black hand by chance...... By the way, what is this black hand, and what is the winged fireball in the sky? ”

Qi Fei was silent, his eyes were still looking at the last sentence of the poem, still remembering the desert driving the Huns.

Feng Tiehua continued: "Those gods should be cultivators or evolutionaries, but it's also strange, why can't this young man cultivate, is it because the soul and body don't fit after the soul is pierced? Senior brother, I think we should go inside and have a look, it's a waste of time here. ”

Qi Fei's face was very complicated at the moment, he was stunned when he heard the words, and said softly: "Okay." ”