Chapter 518: The Story of the Stone Tablet
84_84717 The dust wind has climbed the mountain of the gods, and the scenery he sees has completely changed.
But at the foot of the mountain, what Hua Lao and the others saw was still the ordinary mountain of the gods before.
Even the dust wind's every move in the middle of the mountain was watched by Hua Lao and others.
However, this mountain of gods has an enchantment.
Hua Lao and the others didn't notice that there was a divine aura on Chenfeng's body.
Otherwise, the existence of the mind will be exposed.
"Hua Lao, will we be too reckless?" At Hua Lao's side, Ling Lao suddenly sighed and said.
"There's no way out, I can only gamble once. Hua Lao didn't have a smile on his face at this time.
"Let's hope we're right!" Elder Ling suddenly became a little discouraged, and he no longer had the calmness he had when facing the dust and wind before.
Dust Wind naturally didn't know the conversation between Hua Lao and Ling Lao.
At this time, the dust wind continued to walk towards the top of the seemingly unattainable Mountain of the Gods.
The mountain roads here are very rugged, and in many places there are even cliffs, and there is no way to go.
But to Dustwind, it's nothing.
The towering peaks were soon conquered by the dust wind.
However, when Dustwind reached the top of the mountain, a huge cave was discovered.
Next to the cave stands a huge stone monument with seven large characters engraved on it.
"Cave of the Gods, death to the trespasser?" Dusty Wind looked at the seven big characters on the stone tablet, and his heart was full of shock.
At the beginning, when these seven big characters met Dustwind's eyes, Dustwind didn't feel anything.
It seems to be just an ordinary warning stele.
However, the more I look at it, the more I feel mysterious, and the more I look at it, the more I feel that these seven words are full of majestic murderous aura.
This is definitely not a font that ordinary people can write, because these ordinary words actually have the effect of disturbing people's hearts.
Dusty Wind hurriedly collected his mind and forcibly took his eyes off the stone tablet.
"Could it be that the gods wrote it?" Dustwind thought in horror.
Even Dusty Wind looked at the dark cave again, and was a little hesitant to enter it.
Even a small stone tablet is such a big deal, how can there be no danger in the cave?
Dustwind is definitely not the kind of person who hesitates, though.
After taking a few deep breaths, Dustwind finally decided to go.
It's all here, how can you give up halfway?
The cave was dark and quiet, so quiet that only the sound of his own footsteps could be heard in the dusty wind.
There really doesn't seem to be any danger, though.
The dust wind slowed down its speed, and there were no dangers along the way, and there were only winding passages here.
"Huh, what is this?" Suddenly, Dustwind suddenly felt something under his feet.
When Dusty Wind squatted down to take a closer look at what was under his feet, he realized that this was another stone tablet.
It's just that there is no text on this stone tablet, only a painting.
There is a man in the painting who seems to be meditating and cultivating.
The rubbings on the stele are very realistic, the expression on the man's face is vivid, and even the hairs on his face are delicate.
However, behind this man stood two god phantoms.
"Several strange paintings. Dusty Wind looked at it for a long time, but in the end he couldn't see what the painting was trying to express.
In the end, Dusty Wind had no choice but to give up and continue to walk inside.
However, the further you went, the more the wind reached, and each stele had nearly the same rubbing.
There were only a few subtle differences, and even later, the man who was meditating and cultivating was already lying on the ground.
"No, what do these rubbings seem to be telling?" When Dustwind met the thirtieth stone tablet, Dustwind suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
Because on this last stone tablet, the phantoms of the two gods are already very clear, like entities.
And the man lying on the ground was clearly not resting, but dead.
If you link the rubbings of these steles together, it seems to tell a story.
The story begins with the first stone tablet.
There was a man who had two gods and phantoms, and in the end that man was inexplicably killed.
However, his two god phantoms survived.
"No, if the master dies, the shadow of the gods will also disappear, how can he survive alone?"
Only by making the god phantom into an out-of-body incarnation can it be possible to survive in place of the master.
Moreover, in the end, only one survived in place of the master, and it was impossible for both to survive.
"Could it be the Shadow of an Autonomous God?" Dustwind guessed.
But no matter what Dustwind thinks, there are always some things that don't make sense.
Even if these two are the phantoms of the autonomous gods, after the death of the master, they will definitely not be able to live alone.
And what is the intention of these rubbings, Chenfeng can't figure it out.
If you don't understand, you don't want to, and Dust Wind didn't come here to study these inexplicable rubbings.
The dust wind continues to move forward.
There are still that kind of inexplicable rubbings along the way, and the dust wind has encountered no less than a hundred.
With these more and more rubbings, coupled with some bold conjectures of Dustwind, Dustwind seems to understand a little.
These rubbings are about a god who exists as a god.
That is, the man sitting cross-legged in the rubbing.
The difference is that he is not meditating, but is supposed to be in retreat and healing.
In the end, the healing failed, and the vitality was lost.
In desperation, the gods decisively used his last divine power to separate the phantom of his two autonomous gods.
Let these two autonomous gods and phantoms become independent beings and survive.
And these two autonomous god phantoms are the ancestors of the Origin God Tomb Flower Clan and the Spirit Clan.
Because the last stele is engraved with the words "Ling, Hua", this is also the only stele without rubbing, only four words.
"I didn't expect that the huge Origin God Tomb was actually a Dao system inherited from the phantom shadows of two independent gods. After thinking about the key to it, Dusty Wind couldn't help but sigh.
I don't know if the people of these two clans of the Origin God Tomb know such a secret.
But I guess I don't know!
After all, no one from their own clan has ever come up to this mountain of gods.
Moreover, Hua Youchen Feng said to Dust Wind that the descendants of the gods of their origin are the descendants of the gods, which is their pride.
However, the two separated independent god phantoms themselves also came from the gods, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the ancestors of the Origin God Tomb clan were gods.
But no matter what, this secret dust wind is not ready to tell Sรน Hua Lao and Ling Lao and the others, so let this beautiful misunderstanding continue!
Dustwind and the Origin Tomb clan have no grievances, and Dustwind is not willing to attack their faith and pride.
After figuring out the joints, Dustwind continued to advance towards the cave.
The cave seemed to never have a boundary, and Dustwind didn't know how long he had been walking.
Finally, the surrounding area of Dustwind is no longer a narrow mountain wall.
Dust Wind came to a huge space, and this space seemed to be so large that it seemed to hollow out the entire mountain.
Again, it's the same pitch black as the previous passage.
If Dustwind didn't release his soul power, he would hardly be able to see a meter away with Dustwind's night vision.
"Bang Bang!"
Suddenly, just as Dusty Wind was about to use his soul power to sense the surrounding caves, it was as if some mechanism had been touched in the entire mountain.
A flurry of voices came.
Immediately afterwards, countless fuel lamps in the mountainside were lit one by one for no reason.
The mountainside, which was pitch black before, is now as bright as day.
Then the light of the fuel lamp and the dust wind were clear at a glance, and the huge belly of the mountain was empty.
Only two huge stone sculptures stand in the middle of the mountain's belly.
There is nothing else here.
"This ...... Where am I going to find that treasure?" said to himself helplessly.
However, what Dustwind didn't notice was that at this moment, the two huge stone sculptures in the middle of the mountainside suddenly opened their eyes