On the stone walls of the pitch-black tunnel, there are blurred paintings.

All kinds of strange birds and beasts, ancient and delicate totems, and some strange shapes that can't tell what they are, like children's graffiti, spread out from the entire stone wall.

The most important thing is that the phoenix is holding on it, and I see a totem in the shape of a flying phoenix, next to the phoenix totem, is a human shape, very vague, however, just such a vague figure, the phoenix light pull feels an extremely familiar breath, powerful, domineering, as if after countless years, there is some strange connection between her.

"This bird looks like Xiaohong." Behind her, Shadow Allure was also suspicious, the phoenix-shaped totem was really similar to the appearance of the Fire Cloud Phoenix after it turned into a bird.

What Huang Qingwan is curious about is also this.

Huoyun Huang squinted, but in his gaze, there was a very complicated light, staring at the figure next to the phoenix totem, the memory of endless years was sealed, as if it was swept in an instant.

"Ahem—" he coughed lightly, "it's not a good place to stay long, go quickly." ”

"Xiaohong, do you know something?" Ying Chengcheng stared at him squeezingly, "I see that you are so focused when you look at that figure, but someone you know?" ”

You know, this little red bird is an ancient beast, a super pervert who has lived from ancient times to the present, even if the ancient ability has basically disappeared, but it is already an absolute miracle to be able to live for such a long time!

"Let's go!" Huoyunhuang didn't want to answer this question, his figure flashed, and he walked in front alone.

Huang Qingwan looked at his small back, and suddenly remembered that many years ago, the first time she met Huoyun Huang was in the Barren Valley, and she knew very little about Xiaohong's past except that she knew that he was an ancient divine beast.

Fang Cai's gaze was really the first time she had seen it in such arrogant eyes.

His eyes swept over the mural again, but he saw that on the stone wall that stretched down, there were more birds, beasts, and humanoid creatures, but they were all worshipping in one direction!

In that direction, is where the phoenix totem and the figure are!

Endless years ago, in this world, was there such a powerful person, who reigned over the world and was worshiped by all races?

"Tick-tock--" On the stone wall, water droplets continued to drip downward, but the tunnel in front of it was getting wider and wider, and a faint light came, but it brought endless blood.

The stone compass in Huang's hand suddenly moved a little, the pointer rotated rapidly, and under his feet, the golden thread in the leylines of the earth already seemed a little blurred.

"Be careful!" This is not a good sign, Huang Qingwan immediately reminded him, and the pointer on the stone compass in his hand moved, but he could no longer point to the word 'sheng'.

Although it is not far from the word 'sheng', it still makes Huang Qingwan cheer up the spirit of 120,000 points.

The temperature in the air was very low, the smell of blood was strong, and from the dim light, there was a strong aura of murder and death.

The faces of the three of them were very solemn, they were in the barren valley, naturally no one was afraid of the chaos of life, and Ying Chengcheng, who had always been hippie and smiling, was breathing lightly at this time.

The further she went, the more powerful the spiritual power on her body became, she was originally in the realm of a fifth-order king spiritual cultivator, but now her strength was not even second-order.

"Tick-tock-tock--" On the stone wall, water droplets kept falling.