Avoiding seeing God, several people went all the way forward, and there was no more hindrance.

The tall stone door was half-open and half-closed, with plenty of gaps for them to enter.

Jiang Xian looked inside through the gap, and the flashlight pierced through the darkness to shine in, only to see a stone wall carved with a pattern lying there, obviously he needed to walk through this passage to see the real world behind the door.

Several mermaids rushed in, not directly following the passage, and all looked at the stone wall.

The stone wall is a continuous pattern, which is rough at first, but the further back you go, the closer you get to the inside, the more delicate it becomes.

From desolation and barrenness to fine and gorgeous, it is obviously a process of artistic progression.

"This should be a sacrificial ...... in primitive times," Professor Zhao stroked his beard and looked at the roughest paintings, on which were carved stone altars, surrounded by sacrifices such as cattle, sheep and people.

Farther away, a group of people knelt on the ground, worshipping and sacrificing.

In the vast underground, this sacrificial area is very small, and because of this, the viewer has an idea that the world is vast and the world is vast.

"Although it is very rough, the artistic standard is not low...... Abel looked at the pictures and tasted them: "This sense of desolation and grandeur alone is a height that most works of art cannot reach." ”

"If you enter the auction, it will also be at the level of one million, and it is not delusional to break 10 million if you have knowledgeable goods."

"It's a relic! It is a cultural relic of Huaguo! If you want to auction it, go find your country's own things! Professor Zhao glared at him fiercely, took a picture of the murals with his mobile phone, and then began to observe again.

"The mural is a progressive picture ......"

Ling Xiaozi shook the dust and walked to the side: "At the beginning, it was a primitive and rough sacrifice. ”

"And then later, it was several tribal conflicts, conquests, merging...... After reaching an agreement, the sacrifice is carried out together. ”

"Here ......"

He pointed to the last of the quaint paintings: "If you read it right, it should be the Misty Valley and the cliffs here." ”

"That's right." Carl next to him nodded: "If you guess correctly, this should be the first time that these tribes have made a large-scale pilgrimage to the gods, which is very important in the history of their various tribes." ”

"Later, it should be the changes and development after worshipping the gods."

With that, Karl continued to walk to the side, and his eyes were indeed on the growth of these tribes.

With the "reward" of the gods, they have changed dramatically from before, both in hunting and in resisting disasters.

The population of the tribe is getting bigger and stronger, and life is getting better.

As another tribe migrated from a distant region, what began to be a skirmish between the tribes turned into a major fight.

The fight unfolds here.

The migrating tribe with the serpent and tortoise quickly gained the upper hand, but as the tribes prayed to their gods, everything reversed, and the migrating tribes continued to retreat, but the rest of the tribes continued to lose their men.

After seeing the confidence of the migratory tribe, a giant turtle, a delicate balance was formed between the various tribes.

And this tribe was also summoned by the gods and went to the Misty Valley.

When they came out, they were completely integrated into the tribes of southern Yunnan. The large mural at the back outlines their continuous development, their constant integration, their friction against each other, and ...... Repeatedly worship the gods, and repeatedly go to the gods to meet the gods.

In the continuous change of the picture, several people glanced at each other, although the scene of sacrifice still appeared repeatedly, still very serious, but the outline of the god phantom, but gradually decreased, until it completely disappeared on the mural.

Their hearts jumped, and they continued to look back, until the pattern of the country of Baipu was revealed, and the outline of the god seemed to have completely disappeared.

And at the back of this painting, a familiar symbol appeared -

Clear!

Inscription of the bell of Chudi.

"The mural in the back should be carved by Zhuang Ji later, right?" Ling Xiaozi raised his chin and said, "Or show your strength?" ”

Jiang Xian looked back, only to see that in the paintings, it was not a delay, but a painting of the ancestors of the Chu people, the trek of their ancestors, and the contact of their ancestors here, knowing that there were gods here.

"It's a record...... Record the origin of the state of Chu and here. ”

He turned around and looked at everyone: "Our previous guess was right, the Chu State sent Zhuang Ji here because we had already made many preparations and attempted many times. ”

"When they knew about it, even before the Zhou Dynasty."

These words made everyone's eyelids jump, the Zhou Dynasty was eight hundred years old, and the Zhuang Ji period was already at the end of the Zhou Dynasty......

"After hundreds of years of preparation and hard work, these people in the Chu State have really spent a lot of effort and thought!"

One thing for 800 years...... The dynasty of later generations will only be 300 years!

Even if it is a so-called thousand-year-old family, how many of these things have been done for 800 years? Even two or three hundred years is a minority.

Things are changeable, and time can change everything the most.

Judging from Jiang Xian's cognition, those who have done this, in addition to their own life, are the Heavenly Master's Mansion to suppress the bottom of Longhu Mountain. In addition, no family, no other family, no one has carried out such persistence and action.

"So, they're here to live forever?"

Carl looked at the mural and smiled: "However, judging from the mural on this, it seems to have failed...... But it's not a failure, is it? Although they no longer have immortality, they have ruled southern Yunnan here for many years, and they have mastered many secret thaumaturgy. ”

"For a lot of people, it's not fair to say which of the two is more profitable."

Jiang Xian ignored these words and continued to look at the content on the wall, the end part was blank, and the last painting was much more scribbled, and it was very chaotic.

The chaotic four kills of many giant hands, the chaotic attacks, and a pair of snake pupils staring at the center from a distance, obviously did not depict a wonderful situation.

Professor Zhao immediately thought of the legend circulating in southern Yunnan: "This is, the fall of the ancient Dian Kingdom? ”

"The battle between the legendary snake concubine and the last king of Dian?"

"It should be like this, looking at this posture, two or both parties have come here as a node to divide the victory and defeat." Jiang Xian said, looking at the rough mural: "King Dian still has the heart to leave this mural in the end, and it seems that he still has a certain upper hand in the end." ”

"But this advantage can't keep him alive."

Speaking of this, he looked at the end of the passage not far away: "Let's go, go inside and have a look." ”

As the words fell, he took the first steps forward to see the true face of this northern node.

Smack.

When their feet fell to the ground, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the ground under the feet of several people was slightly dented. The next moment, a light suddenly appeared, directly cutting through the darkness in front of him.

Everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, and when they opened them again, everything in front of them came into view.

In the wide square, stone monuments and statues are arranged on both sides of the center, and they extend in an arc to the surroundings, as if rows of crescents are guarding the central area.

These crescents, spaced tens of meters apart, divide the entire square into different areas.

Between these areas, lampposts rise from the ground, they are four or five meters high, and there is one every ten meters, and the burning blue lights release light, reflecting the whole square, under the refraction of the stone monuments and statues, adding a bit of fantasy.

These neatly arranged, solemn and solemn stone monuments and stone pillars add a bit of prestige to this place.

And the altar that was guarded in the middle and was entwined by a snake bone nearly 100 meters long added a bit of mystery to this majesty.

The altar is in the shape of a pyramid, each of which is wrapped in snake bones, and the upward passage is a spiral road surrounded by snake bones. Next to the snake bone, stout pillars are erected, with intricate patterns carved on them, and the flame at the top reflects the gems set above.

Agate, jadeite, crystal......

Under the reflection of the flames, it looks incomparably luxurious.

But instead of looking there, the eyes of the people were upward, to the top of the altar.

There, a bronze tree stretches upwards, and on the tree, nine three-legged bronze birds with sun-stripes on their backs are spreading their wings.

"Fuso wood, golden crow?" Ling Xiaozi's eyes narrowed instantly: "How could Zhuang Ji's altar put three-legged black and fusang wood?" Although Chu Di has a belief in the sun, they believe in Dongjun, and in the last years of the Warring States Period, they have not yet merged with the myth of Emperor Jun, right? ”

"Who can say that?" Jiang Xian shook his head: "Don't forget the First Emperor's Underground Palace, where there is not only Emperor Jun, but even traces of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi." ”

"That's not right...... The First Emperor's Underground Palace can understand. Ling Xiaozi shook his head: "After all, judging from the things we have along the way, the First Emperor should have been convinced of the belief of Chu Di, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi has something wonderful, and this ......"

At this point, he paused for a moment.

"Who said that only the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, but only these legends of Chudi are miraculous?"

Jiang Xian looked at Ling Xiaozi and said, "Don't forget, everything under Longhu Mountain, don't forget our previous inference." ”

"If that's really the case, all places and races should have corresponding supernatural wonders."

"The sun god bird, the decennial Fuso, this legend has a pivotal position in ancient mythology."

"What do you mean...... Zhuang Ji them, found the corresponding emperor here...... No, it's just some of the wonders of the Fusang wood and the golden crow? Ling Xiaozi's gaze at the altar was a little more solemn and eager: "If that's really the case......

"That's fun!"

"The First Emperor, who believed in Emperor Jun, accepted the faith of Emperor Taiyi of Chu Didong."

"Zhuang Ji, who believed in the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, accepted the faith of Fusang for ten days."

"Is this fusion, or is it ...... Changing homes? ”