Chapter 262: Murals
However, Qing Yao didn't continue to speak, and everyone didn't want to ask much.
After all, Qing Yao's status is very special, even above them.
Although she is the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, Yaochi's attitude towards her is very strange, and almost all things big and small listen to her, and she is on an equal footing with Our Lady of Yaochi.
Only when the sect masters of their families are present can they be qualified to put up a fight with Qing Yao.
Qing Yao smiled: "I'm not sure if it's that thing, it's not too late to tell you when I confirm it in person, but don't worry, if it's really that thing, it should be suppressed by the Evil God Sect's divine pattern now, just now, it's just the power of the curse that leaked out, and Zhou Qiankun and I have the means to fight it." ”
Qing Yao's words made everyone breathe a sigh of relief a little, and at the same time, their hearts became heavier and heavier.
Just a glimmer of the power of the curse that leaked had caused such terrible consequences, how terrifying would it be if the suppression of the divine pattern was gone?
When the time comes, even on the ground, they will probably be unlucky.
Zhou Qiankun was stunned, and it was indeed a curse of God.
Yao Chi has been inherited from the Burial Fire Era, when the Great Sect of the Abyss once controlled the power of the God's Curse to intimidate the Holy Spirit Continent.
Therefore, it is reasonable that Yaochi has a record of the curse of the gods.
"Let's go, it seems that the divine pattern is about to be unable to suppress the power of this thing, we must determine its current state and prepare a countermeasure in advance."
Qing Yao urged.
Zhou Qiankun nodded, and entered the cave with Qing Yao.
There was darkness in the cave, as if some terrifying existence had been absorbing the light, obviously the sunlight above had been shining, and the bottom was still out of sight.
A ball of Dan fire appeared in Zhou Qiankun's hand, illuminating the pitch-black cave.
The ground is neat, and the cave is large enough for ten people to walk side by side.
Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao went all the way down, walked a hundred meters, and saw a corpse.
This body was dressed in iron armor, and it was one of the hundred people who had just come down.
It's just that now he is in a somewhat strange state, kneeling on the ground, facing the depths of the cave, bleeding from all seven orifices, and his face is distorted.
Blood was still dripping from his eyes, nose, ears, mouth, etc., and it looked like he had been dead for less than ten minutes.
"He should have escaped with Huang Qiang, but his cultivation was not as high as Huang Qiang, so he only persevered here and was killed by the curse of the gods."
Zhou Qiankun shook his head while running the clue of cause and effect, extremely regretful.
Looking at Qing Yao again, she didn't use any means to resist the curse of the gods, but there was no trace of the power of the curse acting on her body.
Instead, the cursed forces were trying to avoid her.
"We Celestial Clan are born beyond cause and effect, and the curse is useless to me."
Qing Yao explained simply.
But what the Celestial Clan is, she didn't elaborate.
Zhou Qiankun also knew that this was Qing Yao's secret, so he didn't ask.
However, Zhou Qiankun was envious of Qing Yao in his heart, if he also had this kind of physique, what kind of divine curse was he afraid of?
The two continued downward, and every hundred meters, they could see a corpse kneeling in the depths.
After walking 1,200 meters, the cave opened up and turned into a huge cave.
In the cave, tens of thousands of corpses knelt and worshipped, forming a terrifying and strange scene.
The faces of these corpses were distorted, and their seven orifices were bleeding, as if they were suffering endlessly.
Their bodies fell stiffly to their knees, as if they were bound by some kind of force, unable to move.
Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao walked into the cave, and they couldn't help but feel a chill hit them.
There was a cold aura in the cavern that made people shudder.
The Dan Fire in Zhou Qiankun's hand illuminated the surrounding environment, but they still felt an invisible pressure enveloping the entire cave.
"These corpses were killed by a curse of the gods."
Zhou Qiankun said in a low voice, his voice echoing in the cave.
Qing Yao nodded, her eyes revealing a hint of worry.
She knew the terrible thing about the curse of the gods, once the suppression of the divine pattern disappeared, the power of this curse would burst out and spread to the ground, I was afraid that the entire Great Chu would become like this hell on earth.
Zhou Qiankun looked towards the center of the cave, and sure enough, he saw the same black wall as Huang Quankou said.
The walls were dark and glowing, and while staring at the walls, it was as if they were being targeted by demons.
Zhou Qiankun felt his blood coagulate, and he felt chills all over his body.
He quickly looked away from the strange wall.
"It's too far away to see what's on the mural, so let's keep moving forward, under the wall."
Qing Yao was not affected by this strange power, looked at the wall, and said.
Zhou Qiankun nodded, although the mural may be extremely dangerous, it is the key to unlocking the curse of the gods.
For the sake of the people he cares about in Taixuanmen, Old Ghost Fang, Little Fat Man, Liu Yongfei and others, he can't back down.
The two men continued forward, past the corpses and under the mural.
Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao stood under the mural, they staring at those golden divine patterns.
These patterns exude a mysterious and ancient aura, as if they contain endless power.
Zhou Qiankun ran the recipe of cause and effect, trying to decipher the meaning of these divine patterns.
He found that the patterns formed a complex pattern that seemed to be a kind of sealing spell.
"These crests are the key to sealing the curse of the gods."
Zhou Qiankun said in a low voice, his eyes revealing a hint of excitement.
Qing Yao nodded, she could also feel the powerful power contained in these divine patterns.
"It's the text of the Protoss, the Holy Spirit Continent, and it's really the livestock farm of the Protoss."
Qing Yao frowned slightly, and there was a slight anger in her eyes.
Qing Yao's self-talk made Zhou Qiankun stunned, and at this moment, he seemed to have heard some earth-shattering information.
Qing Yao shook her head and smiled bitterly, but didn't say anything more.
The two of them began to study the patterns carefully, and they gently touched the golden patterns on the wall with their fingers.
The golden lines became darker and darker, and cracks even appeared in some places.
Zhou Qiankun knew that this meant that the divine pattern of suppressing the mural was about to be unable to hold on.
He looked up and looked at the contents of the mural.
The first mural depicts a celestial god who is high up in the sea, drawing a circle around an island.
On top of the second mural, another scene is depicted: the god is buried in a black flame under the island.
The third mural depicts the god slashing at the continent above the island.
The fourth mural reads: The gods look down on the island, their hands sprinkled with golden light, and those rays melt into the island and disappear without a trace.
The content of the fifth scene: On the island, a divine fire erupts, burning everything on the island.
The sixth mural reads: The gods appear and take something from the fire.