Chapter 281: Stone Carvings in the Secret Room

A very small range of TP gloss lights up. The entire palace group within the scope of the 'Star Confinement' had a violent shock due to the disappearance of the magic patterns of the mountains and rivers array, and the world realm was put back into its original space.

Yuan itself was outside the domain, a chaotic sky, and suddenly a crack cracked. A shocking divine might, not polite at all, was smashed down the moment it was put back in the world.

Rumble! Rumble! A shining pillar of starlight, like a divine punishment, connected heaven and earth, running through the entire palace. The deafening sound shattered the heavens and the earth, and the space within 10,000 meters was completely reduced to nothingness under the cover of the subsequent almost substantial shock waves.

This blow was enough to sink the land and the earth, and everything to ashes. In the earth, you can cut half of a huge mountain like Mount Tai.

Xia Wushuang's brows furrowed, the moment the 'Star Confinement' was shattered, he launched the Sunflower Flash seven times in a row, instantly moving out of a distance of 10,000 meters.

But despite this, the pocket watch in his hand still spun chaotically, and an undying force quickly pursued it. It was an endless killing intent like a curse, causing the talisman around his waist to 'snap', shattering two pieces in a row in an instant.

However, in the moment when the two talismans shattered at the same time. In the world realm of Luna Mountain, which is thousands of miles away, an incomparably powerful consciousness was suddenly awakened, manipulating a peerless force to rush up, cutting off the void and forcibly erasing the infinite killing intent.

And Xia Wushuang, who was in it, only felt that his body was light, and then it was as if he was held in the palm of his hand by an invisible big hand, and he broke away from the original extremely dangerous space in the blink of an eye. Teleported to another location.

"How dare you !!"

"Call your man, and I'll go find you!"

The two divine sounds turned into two different black and white divine birds, flapping their wings and colliding violently in the sky. The void collapsed into ruins, and the spatial storm raged wildly.

Xia Wushuang's mind was dizzy, and he didn't hear these two terrifying divine sounds. The world was spinning, and by the time he regained consciousness, he had already returned to the courtyard of the General Logistics Department.

The sky is dark, like a night beast that devours all things. Even the group of monsters that attacked the mountain eventually fell silent.

Xia Wushuang looked at the old man in the rocking chair in the dilapidated courtyard. I just feel that the realm of this old rabbit is becoming more and more unfathomable, and it is so outrageous that people can't fathom it.

"It's good for young people to be bold, but they have to keep up. Isn't it? "The old rabbit sat in a rocking chair. The forcible attack just now made his whole person's breath seem to be decaying, and there was only a little bit of vitality left.

Xia Wushuang's heart trembled, sighed to himself, and silently picked up the old rabbit's teacup, preparing to secretly put the magic essence elixir into it.

Although the situation just now was chaotic, he knew that it was the old rabbit who saved his life.

However, he still had time to do so. was pinched by the old rabbit's arm.

"When a person is old, he will not be able to make up for his weakness. Let's have some nine-leaf tea. Speaking of which, there have been 10,000 years of time when I haven't touched that kind of thing. "The old rabbit's eyes are cloudy, as long as a pair of tricks are not blind, anyone can see that his limit has reached and he will die soon.

After all, this old rabbit was cut off of his origin 10,000 years ago, and even the elixir of immortality was ineffective against him. It is a miracle that he can live now, and no one can expect him to live another 10,000 years.

Xia Wushuang nodded silently, carefully washed the freshly picked holy medicine with magic power, and put it into the teacup little by little.

He has been brewing tea for the old rabbit for nearly half a year, and I don't know when he has respected this old rabbit from the bottom of his heart.

The blood-colored solution rushed into the teacup, and a small dragon of blood mist rose from the cup, lingering around the mouth of the cup, as if there was a spirit.

Xia Wushuang knew that these associated slurries of the Dao Dragon Blood Heavenly Crystal definitely had no effect on the old rabbit, but it was still psychological, and the warmth became boiling water, and he added it.

The old rabbit didn't say anything, picked up the teacup and drank it, and then on his wrinkled face, he smiled with satisfaction, nodded and commented: "The craft of making tea is good." ”

Xia Wushuang was silent, suddenly tears swirled in his eyes, and he couldn't help but lean closer and said, "Can't you not die?!" ”

"Do you want to know who was involved in the crazy 'mutiny' of Lu Dao 10,000 years ago?" The old rabbit didn't answer Xia Wushuang, but talked about something else.

Truly. If Lao Xia's question really wants to be answered, the answer is actually not nutritious. Can or can't be transferred by the will of the living being.

"In the middle of the warehouse, in the middle, there is a basement, where there are many bones of heroic martyrs, which I exchanged for the original source 10,000 years ago. They were originally from the Eastern Continent, and if they could bring them back, they should all be brought back. ”

The old rabbit put down the teacup, rocked the chair, and said slowly: "There is not much time left, you must cherish it." Compared to the two people nominated by the Chaos Sanctuary and the Lord of Billions, I actually believe in you more...... So, don't let me down. ”

"Senpai!" Xia Wushuang stretched out his hand.

"Don't be a child, even if you are respected as a god emperor, won't there still be a day of decay? Even if you are unfortunate enough to be born in this crisis-ridden apocalypse, as long as you can fight your way out, the world is still bright! The old rabbit waved his hand, signaling that he didn't want to talk anymore.

The rocking chair slowly stopped shaking in front of him, Xia Wushuang took a few deep breaths in a row, and only after the last moment did he grit his teeth and walk towards the place that the old rabbit said.

It was a storage room that led deep underground. There were all kinds of spoiled and moldy carrots piled up on all sides, and if it wasn't for the old rabbit designating this place, Xia Wushuang would never have tried to set foot here.

Further and lower, a door that had been opened in advance suddenly appeared in front of him.

The aura of extreme decay came out from behind the cyan iron door, and only a little rippling magic had not passed away, and many secrets were sealed in this place that no one cared about.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xia Wushuang collapsed in one step.

It was a stone-walled walkway leading to the endless depths, and at the end of the view, there were still many corpses lying silently on either side of the walkway.

His gaze shifted to the nearest corpse.

However, 10,000 years have passed, and the corpse is extremely decaying. Xia Wushuang looked at it, but faintly hooked the flow of magic in the space, and saw that the corpse made a soft 'bang', and even the dry bones and clothes turned into a pile of flying ashes, scattered on the ground.

Behind the corpse, reduced to ashes, a simple picture appeared on the stone wall. The picture was made up of only a few strokes, like a picture of a bird pecking at the wood, and there was a trace of magic flowing in it.

Xia Wushuang hurriedly took out the string of multicolored stones, held them in his hand, and watched intently. In his soul sea, the purple round porcelain was slowly getting bigger, and the bell was ringing gently, letting the wisps of shining stars and purple qi slowly flow down.

"It's just a teenager's understanding of watching a woodpecker peck at a rotten wood worm." Xia Wushuang walked out of the guidance of the demon Yun and was puzzled.

At this moment, the pictures on the wall gradually faded, as if a soul that had persevered to the limit had gone away, and the entire gloomy aisle suddenly lost a breath of old decay.

"Walking along this road, these wall carvings must be trying to convey something." Seven affirmed.

Xia Wushuang nodded and continued to move forward, and the corpses turned into ashes one after another as he passed, revealing the mural full of magic behind him.

Unfortunately, most of these murals are not magic or martial arts. The things they record are more like the manifestation of some natural principles, such as the scenery of mountains and rivers, such as thousands of beasts and birds, such as ancient fierce spirits, and so on, all of which are lifelike, containing unique magic and vividness.

When nearly a hundred of these stone carvings disappeared, Xia Wushuang finally came across the first corpse whose bones had not been erased by time.

The corpse lay on the stone wall, the fingertips of the bony fingers touching the ground as if written in blood. But 10,000 years have passed, and most of the traces that still exist have long since disappeared, and it is not clear what it was to be.

Xia Wushuang sighed, and carefully packed the body of this saint into the small world realm in the space magic guide book, and buried it under the soil.

A large blood-colored crack appeared in his palm. On the bones of the saint, there are many traces of the rules that the saint comprehended during his lifetime. Although Xia Wushuang was now able to hit a saint-level attack, it didn't mean that he could withstand a saint-level attack.

And after removing the bones of this saint, the stone carving behind him did not disappoint Xia Wushuang.

It was a magic picture of an eagle falcon fighting a rabbit. The dragon eagle swooped down the slope from thousands of miles in the sky, and burst out with all its strength to fight a cunning rabbit. This is obviously a very dangerous move, once the dragon eagle does not control its own strength enough, it will be eaten by its own strength and directly crash to death on the slope.

But the dragon eagle still controlled the subtlety under the explosion of great force, swept over the slope, grabbed the cunning rabbit with a pair of sharp claws just right, and then disappeared into the sky with a roar......

In this scene, the dragon eagle that swooped down with all his strength was like an overlord threading a needle with the strength of a tripod, although he carried the mountain, he lifted his weight lightly.

"This engraving ...... It seems to be very consistent with my Dao......" Xia Wushuang silently comprehended this magic diagram, as if he had incarnated into the dragon eagle, and after his body was destroyed several times, he finally swept over the slope and grabbed the cunning white rabbit.

"These stone carvings were not carved by these dead people before they died."

No. Seven said something that made Xia Wushuang look in a trance. Although the old rabbit didn't say anything, he actually wanted to teach him something.

"Then what else can I do but keep moving forward." After being stunned for a long time, Xia Wushuang finally shook his head and sighed, and continued to walk forward. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to the book friend "Sunny Moon Little Lori", ". Water mirrors. Commuter passes. Thanks to the reward of "Be a Dead King".