Chapter 308: The Book of the Dead
Xiao Fan and the others were shocked, when a blank paper painting scroll faced this altar, there were so many pictures, this kind of setting, basically no one could find it, they could find this cave, it was useless without this ancient painting, and if there was an ancient painting without this cave, it was a blank piece of paper.
"This ...... Where is this? I can't believe that there is no treasure here. Xiao Fan asked excitedly.
Feng Yu and Xuanyuan looked at Qingsi in unison, this Holy Spirit Domain, the most familiar to them was Apocalypse City, and the Black Yao Forest was also a little familiar, but they didn't know anything about the map on the scroll.
Qingsi stared at the scroll with big eyes, and replied inexplicably, "What do you think I'm doing, I'm not a map, I don't usually move around here, and I'm a road idiot, otherwise I wouldn't have taken Xiao Fanzi to the depths of the Black Yao Forest." ”
Xiao Fan shrugged, looked at the murals on the stone wall again, and said to Xuanyuan Wuxi, "Brother Xuanyuan will destroy this place first, it is enough to have this picture scroll." ”
Wow!!
Xuanyuan Without a Trace urged the bloodline of the Godless Emperor, holding the Flame Sword, a sword swept, directly destroying the murals in the cave, and the aura of fire on it was pervasive, and the divine power was mighty.
It was Xuanyuan Traceless's move that also left a terrible hidden danger to Apocalypse City, the fiery sword qi, not everyone would burst out, coupled with Shenwei, when the big temple came to investigate, it would definitely be able to find the problem.
However, Xiao Fan and Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't think much about it.
"Get out and ruin this cave. Xiao Fan said in a deep voice.
Wow......
The four of them quickly exited the cave, Xiao Fan mobilized the power in his body, and Xuanyuan Wuxian each sent out a palm to destroy the dome, all of which bombarded above, the cave collapsed, and sand and gravel splashed everywhere.
At this moment, it is dawn, the darkness is not visible, the area of Tianliang Temple is cold, the temple is burned clean, and the scriptures in the library pavilion are thrown into the depths of the cliff, leaving no traces, giving people a sign of encountering bandits.
Woohoo......
The four of them walked quickly, all the way to the south, and arrived at the north gate of Apocalypse City before dawn, the head of the Chaofeng Department had already transferred the others away, and the entry and exit of everyone tonight were not on the roster, and the four of them quietly entered Apocalypse City.
Overnight, Tianliang Temple collapsed without the slightest warning.
......
In the Shinto Academy, all the people in charge of the operation last night were in retreat to recuperate, but Xiao Fan also spent a lot of resources, and their group of people was destined to become the main force of the Shinto Academy.
Xiao Fan took the scroll back to the City Lord's Mansion, copied the scroll with paper and pen, and looked around for someone to inquire about the whereabouts of this place, but no one in the entire Apocalypse City knew about it.
"It's really strange, this picture scroll was found in Yunguang City, but this cave is in Apocalypse City, it stands to reason that this mountain should not be far from here, why doesn't anyone know?" Xiao Fan frowned and said to himself.
The mountains are undulating from each other, not majestic, without a single obvious mark, and there are mountains everywhere nearby, making it difficult to pinpoint their exact location.
"The altar, the totem turned out to be ...... Dead people? What a special thing, it's really a big world, how can anyone use a dead person as a totem and a banner?" Xiao Fan looked at the floating battle flag on the altar, there was only a corpse on it, his eyes were closed, although it was a painting, it was also lifelike.
"The dragon and tiger surrender, the birds and the phoenix, the blessings of ten thousand people, the coffin, the totem of the dead, the altar...... This shouldn't be difficult to find out......" Xiao Fan remembered a few key points, looked at the sky outside the door, and said in a deep voice, "Ling Yuchen, go and inform Lord Li Qingyan and ask him to come to the City Lord's Mansion, I have something to ask him." ”
"Yes, Master of the Academy. A young guard quickly walked out of the door, holding two guns, his cultivation was extremely good, he was the first batch of disciples of the Shinto Academy, and he finally applied to become Xiao Fan's guard, and he also won Xiao Fan's trust and respect.
After Ling Yuchen received the order, he quickly went to Li Qingyan's mansion.
In less than half an hour, Li Qingfang trotted all the way into the mansion meeting hall, looking at Xiao Fan's contemplative appearance, he couldn't help but take the initiative to ask, "Brother Xiao, what are you looking for me?"
Xiao Fan saw that Li was coming lightly, and hurriedly got up and said with a smile, "There is something I want to ask you, what kind of place do you see? There is also this altar, the totem turned out to be a dead man, the dragons and tigers around him surrendered, a hundred birds and phoenixes, and ten thousand people prayed for blessings......
Xiao Fan quickly took out the picture scroll that was improvised, and kept pointing out some iconic things, hoping that Li Qingyan could give an answer.
Li Qing looked at this picture in surprise, his essence flashed, and he seemed to remember something, and he was terrified.
"Brother, where did you get this thing? This is the sacrificial scene of the legendary tribe of the dead, this tribe is very weird, it is the spokesperson of hell in the world, the secret art of cultivation is the terrifying 'Book of the Dead', the descendants of this tribe are also called the 'Night Emperor', they only walk in the dark, and rarely have contact with the world, but everyone who has seen them has died, and it is the disaster of extermination, this is all rumors, I just heard some rumors in the market, and I don't know the specifics. Li said in a deep voice, "But brother, let me remind you, since there are such rumors in the world, I advise you not to inquire about the news of this dead tribe, after all, it will be the disaster of extermination at every turn." ”
"But what evidence is there? Such a rumor is too alarmist, right?" Xiao Fan said in surprise.
Li lightly scratched his head, mentioned the evidence, and suddenly said, "My seventh brother knows something, he once said a word to me, but if you ask him again, he won't want to tell me." ”
"What words?" Xiao Fan asked curiously.
"The Night Emperor made a move, and the God King Tribe was wiped out overnight, and thousands of miles of dead air shrouded the mountains and rivers. When Li Qingfang said this, he trembled, subconsciously looked outside the door, and said in his ear, "Brother should know what the concept of the God King Tribe is, it is equivalent to my Li family in Qilin City, the overlord of one side, overturned overnight, there are no chickens and dogs, and the dead air is so strong, who else can there be if it is not the Night Emperor?"
Xiao Fan's pupils shrank, and he looked at the picture scroll in surprise, he couldn't imagine that this picture scroll actually involved the dead tribe, how could the clue of this dead tribe be here?
"I heard that the tribe of the dead is no longer there, and the specific situation is not something we can know, it seems that a certain night emperor offended an emperor lord, since then, the night emperor has become a forbidden word, the name of the dead tribe is only circulated in the community, and other big families dare not mention this tribe. Li whispered lightly.
Xiao Fan touched the corners of his mouth, he is a typical person who is not afraid of heaven and earth, at this time his mind is surging, and he really wants to figure out this matter, if he can get the Dead Man's Scripture, maybe he can find another shortcut.
(End of chapter)