Chapter 40: Armor, Knife Carving, Ten Thousand Mangs!
The real dragon roars, the bee flutters its wings, the pheasant calls the sun, the ancient beast wears the sky, the giant elephant steps on the moon, and the white tiger swallows the stars...... Twelve bronze sculptures, twelve ancient strange beasts, they stand around, different postures, lifelike, as if they are really there!
"Ancestral Spirit Totem?"
Jiang Ling's expression was shocked, and in an instant, he felt an incomparably ancient and magnificent breath from these twelve sculptures in a trance, as if it had traveled from the ancient flood wilderness, vicissitudes and ignorance, which made Jiang Ling tremble a little. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Twelve Ancestral Spirit Totem, no, it should be Fourteen Ancestral Spirit Totem......"
Baihu's pupils constricted, there was excitement, but more of a palpitation, "the legendary ancient totem, the immortal eternal existence......"
Jiang Ling frowned, he had heard Han Chuan mention the "ancestral spirit totem", but the other party seemed to be very evasive about it, just passing by, unwilling to talk about it, so Jiang Ling's knowledge of the totem was limited.
"The true dragon is the descendant of the dragon totem, and the Taihu clan is the descendant of the tiger totem. ”
Bai Hu took a deep breath, stared at the white tiger sculpture, and said excitedly: "And my White Tiger Cave is a direct descendant of the Taihu clan, and I also have the blood of the tiger totem flowing in my body...... Hmm, could it be that my White Tiger Cave will rise because of this?"
Baihu's hair stood on end, his tiger eyes shone brightly, and he roared at the sky, and under the excitement, he actually swelled up a little.
"It's just a sculpture, what kind of creation is it?"
Jiang Ling squinted at him and sneered: "Could it be that with a trace of thin blood, you can still create a vein in the White Tiger Cave, achieve a tiger, and even reproduce the tiger totem?"
Totem legends, Gangneung naturally knows, but is not "superstitious" and has its own judgment.
"You know what?"
Bai Hu was furious, "The totem is immortal and immortal, boundless and powerful, traversing the five ******, they are the totem of the human soul, immortal and immortal, immortal in the heavens, earth and starry sky......"
In the bottom of his heart, in the hearts of all the descendants who have the blood of the totem flowing, the totem is everything, the supreme existence, and no one can be desecrated.
"Immortal?"
Jiang Ling narrowed his eyes and said to himself, "If they were truly immortal, they would not be revered as totems......
Baihu was stunned and puzzled.
Jiang Ling didn't explain too much, he pointed to the center of the twelve sculptures and said, "There are three pillars of chaos light on that altar...... Well, there seems to be something hidden inside......"
Twelve statues surround an ancient altar, they stand in rings and in different postures, but to Gangneung, they seem to be worshipping something.
Worship the Ancient Altar, or the Pillar of Chaos Light?
Gangneung's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself.
"What's the Pillar of Chaos Light?"
Bai Hu was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Jiangling, I will enter this palace with you, you don't need to fool me like this, right?"
Jiang Ling was also stunned, frowned, and said, "You can't see it?"
Bai Hu still wanted to laugh, but seeing that Jiang Ling's expression was serious, not like a joke, his face became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you serious?"
Jiang Ling stared at the altar tightly, his expression changed violently, and he said to himself: "No, why can't you see it, but I can?"
In front of Jiang Ling's eyes, there are indeed three pillars of chaotic light on the altar, they rotate like a spiral, although they are a little ethereal and illusory, but they are real, Jiang Ling can see it, it stands to reason that it is impossible for Bai Hu not to see it.
"Are there really three pillars of chaos light?"
Bai Hu finally sensed that something was wrong, his tiger eyes stared at the altar, his snow-white hair exploded, and he said in a trembling voice: "We won't see the hell, right?"
Jiang Ling could see the three pillars of chaotic light, but he couldn't see them, which was too weird, and it couldn't help but remind Bai Hu of some ancient and treacherous legends, and his heart was terrified.
Jiang Ling was silent, he stared at the altar for a moment, and suddenly jumped up, jumped directly over the twelve sculptures, and climbed onto the altar.
He stood in front of the first pillar of chaotic light, intently taking a closer look.
The pillar of light was winding, like a distorted void, and Jiang Ling was staring at a strange light, and faintly, he seemed to see an ancient armor levitating, which was covered with gun chisel marks, vicissitudes and tatters, as if he had gone through a long time.
The armor was covered in gold and silver, and it sparkled with stars, but perhaps because of the distortion of space, it appeared very ethereal, like a projection.
"Could it be...... Isn't this real armor?" Jiang Ling muttered to himself, feeling that what was suspended in this pillar of chaos light was not a real armor, but a void projection.
Jiang Ling's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a moment, he looked at the second pillar of chaotic light.
In this pillar of chaotic light, there is a blade hanging!
This is a strange blade, its whole body is dark purple, both like a knife, and like a sword, both edges are open, faint cold light, the whole looks like a hybrid of a knife and a sword, it looks extremely treacherous.
"A knife!"
Jiang Ling's eyes flashed suddenly, "Hmm, there seems to be a word on the knife body......"
There were two small characters engraved on the body of the knife, Jiang Ling looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but say: "Tai'er!"
Strange blade lettering!
Too bad to reappear!
"Too bad, too bad...... Could it be that this knife is from the Tai'er Era?"
Tai'er Ji, buried too many old things, magnificent and mysterious, about this, Jiangling knows very little, and has no idea about this strange blade engraved with the word "Tai'er", and has never heard of it.
Finally, Gangneung looked at the third pillar of chaotic light.
Unlike the previous two, there was a small cyan sun suspended in the depths of this pillar of light!
The blue sun rises and falls, and countless wisps of green light shoot out, dazzling and dazzling, bursting in all directions!
A little blue, a thousand mangs!
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This is the first chapter.