The blood pupil was silent for a while, and then said to Xiuji. "You go down first, I want to rest."

"No one will bother you." Shuki bowed, turned around and left the room.

Where does he still act like a monarch? Clearly regarded himself as a servant of the blood pupil. And the conversation between the blood pupil and him was not like the conversation between a guest and the monarch, but it was similar to ordering a subordinate. However, to the point of the blood pupil, this is already polite enough, and the ordinary world realm is already getting farther and farther away from him.

The only problem is that Xiuji's words before made the blood pupil a little excited.

Could it be that he is also a relic of Claudil?

After thinking about it carefully, the blood pupil felt that it was impossible. Because he has already investigated Xiuji's bloodline, although the power of flesh and blood is still many times stronger than ordinary people, it is not even as good as Claudir's exclusive warriors, let alone authentic conquerors. Absolutely nothing to do with Crodir's lineage.

So, what would make Xiuji pay so much?

Blood Pupil's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the mural opposite.

The fresco is very quaint, not carved but made of some strange skin. In the splendid palace, there is a primitive and barbaric atmosphere all the time. The motifs on the mural are not traditional mermaids and flowers, but endless whirlpools. Blood Pupil believes that if ordinary people see this mural, they will never think that it has any special meaning. And Shuki, as the monarch of the empire, hung it in the bedroom, and he must have the idea of cracking it.

It's a pity that everything is wrong......

Blood Pupil shook her head. Because this mural is not real at all...... Everything that is seen is false.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his right hand and gestured. An invisible force field was sent out in an instant, tearing off a layer of the mural. This layer is so thin that it's not even a few microns. But as this layer was removed, the mural suddenly changed its pattern. Where is the elephant of the whirlpool?

Under the crystal lamp, the mural depicts a fierce battle scene, in which all sides collide with each other. But there was a majestic figure standing in the sky.

The figure was dressed in an ancient suit of armor.

Trismo Empire. It is a remnant of the last civilization!??

With just one glance at the blood pupil, he knew that this mural was a description of the battlefield of the last civilization. It is clear that the Trismo tribe was part of the war in the painting. But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is the man in the armor in the painting. The armor he wore was too old, and it was still a mechanical feature of the Fifth Realm. But no matter what, it can still prove that he is not an ordinary person, but a powerful cosmic warrior.

At this point, how could the blood pupil not know what status the Dao Universe Warrior had in the eyes of ordinary people?

There is only one word to describe it. That's God.

Powerful power, incredible ability. Any cosmic warrior who initiates a Weilai is by no means weaker than a god. In this way, the past of Trismo's civilization can be imagined.

Apparently, it was left behind from the last civilization with the help of some cosmic warrior.

But the problem is, as far as the blood pupil knows. The planet was abandoned a long time ago and still maintains the 'free-range' principle to this day. So where did the cosmic warriors come from? What's more, with the help of the Space Warriors, how could Trismo be destroyed? How could a cosmic mercenary be ignorant?

He frowned, thinking for a long time, and was about to give up, when suddenly, a gleam flashed in his eyes. Abruptly waved again.

The force field reappears. I actually stripped off another layer of the mural.

It turned out that there was more than one floor of the mural. Rather, there are many layers of bonding. It's just too old, but it looks like a layer.

Blood Pupil's interest was raised. When I looked again, the mural changed its pattern.

At this time, it is shown that it is from an ancient era, a planet has just woken up, and countless civilizations are also beginning to sprout, most of them do not have a form to speak of, and they still live according to ancient tribes and communities, and they drink blood, primitive and simple.

There is no doubt that this is the original form of the planet and the origin of all civilizations.

There are no features to follow in this layer of murals, and there are no clues to be seen. Blood Pupil frowned, and raised the force field again.

Third floor.

At this time, the pattern of the mural changed, and it was a lifeless planet, and even the atmosphere was not fully established. The planet is wild and lifeless. The alternation of cold and extreme heat makes the whole planet look extremely bleak. Of course, there will be no civilization either. However, what intrigues Blood Pupil about this painting is that it is not from the perspective of the planet, but from the perspective of the universe. When depicted, it is as if there is a person standing in the universe observing this planet. It made him think endlessly.

With a slight movement in his heart, he raised his force field again. Stripped of this layer of frescoes.

4th Floor...... It is also the last layer of the mural.

By this time, the frescoes were already a few microns long, and it was impossible to hide anything anymore in any case. And the pictures have become extremely mysterious.

There is no civilization, no space warriors, only a meteorite is falling from the sky and blasting towards a newborn planet. The perspective is also the universe. The planet is also featureless.

But at this time, how could the blood pupil not know that this was the past that depicted the planet under his feet? And this pattern, apparently, is the origin of the planet!!

Everything is hidden in this mysterious meteorite!!

Blood Pupil's mood suddenly became excited. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the mural. Immediately, endless lines rose from the mural, turning the flat picture into a three-dimensional. A flaming meteorite crashes into the void towards a planet, and although it is extremely fast, it manifests itself with great clarity, as if every slightest movement can be slowed down.

The blood pupil watched unblinkingly as it fell, bombarded the planet, and then ......

He finally smiled.

waved his hand again, but he completely tore the mural clean. An invisible aura overflowed from the mural and was collected in his hands.

"I see......"

"That's what you want to tell me."

He whispered. There was an inexplicable gleam in his eyes. It took a long time for his fingers to close, and he actually crushed the breath.

Standing in the luxurious and endless dormitory, Blood Pupil suddenly felt that she had come to the right place this time. It turns out that under this planet, there is such a huge secret, a real, huge secret that can affect his trip.

Key!!

A key to the end of the plane!!

That cosmic warrior is the one who once tried to obtain this key, and the blood pupil doesn't know if he succeeded, but there is no doubt that the key has not been completely taken!!

In the depths of this planet, there is still a part of it that sleeps quietly, waiting for the arrival of its discoverer!

The one who acquires it will control this plane!! (To be continued......)

PS: The second update is ...... Donkey rolling