Chapter 0477: The First Great Emperor of the Human Race
Who is so daring? How dare you mess around in the temple where the Butterfly of the Dead is worshipped?
Especially the temple built by the Great Emperor of the Terran Race! Is there still twelve statues of the Great Emperor enshrined outside? Such bold, are you not afraid that the Great Emperor will settle accounts with them?
Seeing that half of it was forced to pause, this made Su Qi very unhappy, and he couldn't help but scold angrily in his heart, which Terran monk was full of food and was messing around here?
Don't talk about etiquette anymore!
Wait a minute.
Maybe it wasn't the Terrans.
Su Qi scratched his hair and glanced at the closed gate, in that great battle, the Chilling Cicada Clan froze this land, there was no reason for them to ignore such a temple, they should have visited this place a long time ago, and it was even very likely that they had frozen this place because of this temple.
The purpose of digging up those three paintings was to hide some secrets, but why not just destroy the entire temple?
Su Qi walked up and down the wall, racking his brains and thinking.
The Chilling Cicada clan was born in the demon clan, and it is said that the Jackdaw and other clans are the ancient races of the demon clan, and the strength is strong, not much weaker than the real dragon and phoenix, which are scarcely populated, otherwise the heavenly court would not have taken a fancy to them, allowing the Chilling Cicada clan to join the heavenly court, and they have become one of the four major clans under the immortal clan.
Since the Cicada Clan has betrayed the Demon Clan, it is natural that they will not want to keep the secret of the Demon Clan.
So perhaps the last three paintings are related to the Heavenly Court.
This is not impossible, in the oldest world, Heavenly Court's understanding of the Funeral Butterfly must be no less than that of the human race, especially since they have tried to explore the entire realm and fought in several worlds, and they have even faced the Funeral Butterfly directly.
And as their allies and subordinates, the Cicada clan naturally wants to protect their secrets.
But that still doesn't explain why they didn't simply destroy the temple completely.
Su Qi glanced around the hall, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the statue of the girl again, just by a glance, Su Qi couldn't help but want to kneel at her feet and quietly stare at her body, which was full of Taoism.
Su Qi hurriedly turned around, not daring to look.
The moment he turned around, he was suddenly stunned, and there was a hint of realization in his heart.
It's not that the Cicada clan doesn't want to destroy the entire temple, but they don't dare.
Anya didn't dare to come in, for fear of being caught in the cause and effect of the butterfly of the burial world.
If it weren't for the fact that he had already been entangled with the Dead Butterfly, he probably wouldn't want to trespass into such a strange temple.
And the more ancient and powerful Chilling Cicada clan naturally also has a deep understanding of the Funeral Butterfly, and they must know that destroying its temple will be contaminated with great cause and effect, and being able to erase three colorful paintings is probably the limit of what they can do.
However, Anya said that there were people on the boundary road who destroyed the temple that sacrificed to the butterfly of the burial world, and I wonder what happened to those people in the end?
You have to ask Anya when you go out.
Su Qi sighed and glanced at the last three pictures, his heart was a little itchy, but he was helpless, turned around and walked to the wall on the right, after all, there were still nine colorful paintings here.
But to his disappointment, these nine paintings don't seem to have anything to do with the Funeral Butterfly.
The first painting is of a Terran man, standing on a high mountain, the surrounding peaks are much lower than the one at his feet, giving people a sense of pride at a glance, and there are many people kneeling around him, and three things floating in front of the man, a great axe, an open book, and a turtle shell.
The man was none other than the first emperor of the human race.
Su Qi didn't have much effort to recognize him, he was very similar to the statue outside in the painting, not only his appearance, but also the domineering spirit that was unparalleled in the world.
Interestingly, though, his imperial weapon turned out to be an axe.
In the second painting, there are two people.
One is the emperor, and the other is a young man.
The two sat under an ancient tree, the emperor was wearing battle armor, the young man was wearing a robe, and in the middle of the two was a stone table, on which was placed an open ancient book, the young man looked very respectful, slightly bowed his head, and his hands were placed on his laps very regularly, while the emperor pressed one hand on the table and the other hand on the book, looking like he was pointing at something.
This is the disciple of the Great Emperor?
Su Qi looked at it carefully for a while, and then looked at the third one.
In the third painting, there are still two people, the emperor with a giant axe is slashing towards a bronze gate, and next to him stands a very bookish man, with a large statue floating above his head, pouring divine light on the bronze gate.
This bookish man is also the Great Emperor, and he is the second Great Emperor of the Human Race, and he and the statue outside are almost carved out of the same mold.
Wait.
Su Qi seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly turned his head.
That young man, and this scholar the great......
It's like that!
One Great Emperor taught another?
Su Qi smacked his lips, this is really amazing, he hurriedly went to see the fourth one, this is the ancient history of the human race, it is a story that even Tianji Pavilion does not know, the barbarians have probably forgotten these pasts a long time ago, maybe Luo Tian still knows about this? After all, she is the emperor's daughter.
There was only one person in the fourth painting, and Su Qi recognized him as the third emperor of the human race, who was carrying a black giant city and was walking among the mountains and rivers, and other than that, there was nothing of value in this painting.
Su Qi, who didn't know why, had to continue watching.
In the fifth painting, the three emperors are there, and they are passing through a gate with prostrated people behind them, flags fluttering, as if to see them off, and on the other side of the door there is a stone path that leads to darkness.
The three Great Emperors set foot on the path of the realm.
Su Qi was slightly excited, as if a lost world was opening the door to him.
The sixth painting is a war with a change of style, and it is the three emperors who rush to the front, behind them are countless Terran monks, and in front of them are a heavenly soldier in golden armor, with a huge hand falling from the sky, as if to crush the whole world.
This is a war with the Heavenly Court.
And those golden-armored heavenly soldiers should be the warriors of the Tianyan Clan.
Did the war between the Terrans and the Heavenly Court start so early?
Su Qi sighed softly.
The next three paintings are all related to war, and the figure of the immortal clan finally appeared in the painting, their appearance looks no different from the human race, but the temperament is very different, they are really like immortals who fell from the nine heavens, the feather clothes are fluttering, even when they are fighting, they are full of fairy spirit.
In the three paintings, the first two Terrans were defeated, and there was a tragic image of the Terrans bleeding and drifting in the paintings, and the three emperors were also scarred, but the last painting of the Terrans was a great victory, with the corpse of an emperor lying at the feet of the three emperors, and a giant axe smashing a heavenly gate, and bright red blood flowed from the door.
It was the blood of the immortals.