Chapter Ninety-Three: The World in the Picture

I thought that Shen Jixuan would tell me about the things here, but he didn't think about it, he pointed everywhere while nibbling on the beef pancakes, and said:

"Do you see that big skeleton in the distance? That's the ghost king, old and dead. ”

"Do you see those little soldiers in the street, they are old and dead. ”

"Don't you see me? If you come any later, I'll die of old age!"

Ye Ling smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Joke, how can we die of old age like this?" I think it's almost starving to death, and you're too frizzy, stabilize your mind, I'll take you out in a while." ”

Shen Jixuan shook his head: "Forget it, I can't get out, if I can get out, I won't run away a long time ago?"

He raised his hand towards the two of them and said, "You two will give me some spiritual power in a while, and I will organize the world in this painting, and in the future, we will live in this painting." ”

Ye Ling disagreed with his words, "How can you not get out?"

Shen Jixuan looked up at Ye Ling, suddenly tilted his head, and said, "Okay, you are the king of war, you have a lot more strength than me, I will open the exit for you, you can give it a try." ”

As he spoke, he swallowed the last half of the biscuit, clapped his hands and stood up, pulled out the paintbrush at his waist, and swung it quickly in the air.

It seemed that after eating, he regained some spiritual power, and a black portal quickly appeared in front of him.

Ye Ling walked towards the door, and just as he was about to take a step, he felt a solid wall blocking his body.

He couldn't help but frown.

"You see, they put a ban on it, and once you get in, you can't get out. ”

Ye Ling stroked the wall in front of him, and his hand felt very familiar.

"Isn't this the stone wall just now?!"

Saying that, Ye Ling asked the two of them to step back, and with all their luck, they bombarded the stone wall with a heavy fist with the force of destroying the peak of the mountain realm.

I only heard a loud explosion, and the stone wall shattered into countless stones in an instant.

"That's it? Ye Ling stroked his fist with his hand and said.

Shen Jixuan looked stupid at the time, "This wall is obviously even - forget it, the war king, your miraculous skills are beyond the reach of the little immortals." ”

Listening to the tone of his voice, Ye Ling always felt that there was a sense of sourness in it.

"There are some doorways in this prohibition, and my strength has penetrated some kind of barrier before it hits the stone wall. ”

The passage had been opened, Ye Ling turned his words and preached towards Shen Ji: "By the way, you just said that when the Mountain Ghost King entered the picture scroll, he didn't die?"

Shen Ji preached: "Yes! I was sleeping at the time, and suddenly a group of mountain ghost clans broke in, killed all the people in the street, and the mountain ghost king also occupied the northwest mountain. ”

"That's weird......"

"Lord Warlord, they have set up a stone tablet in the middle of the city, and it is full of twisted mountain ghost characters, I don't know them, why don't you go and take a look, maybe there are some clues. ”

Ye Ling suddenly became excited: "Take me quickly!"

Not long after, under the guidance of Shen Jixuan, Ye Ling and Garcia came to the stone tablet in the city.

Ye Ling can only be said to have a shallow understanding of the language of the Mountain Ghost Clan, and it is okay to scold them on the battlefield, but when he is about to read the complex ancient text of the Mountain Ghost Clan, it will not work.

He could only make out that the stele had the words "war", "revenge", "treasury", etc.

"It's demonic language, I recognize them. Garcia said in the back.

Ye Ling was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly let Garcia go in front of him.

After a long time, Garcia's face changed many times, and finally turned around and said to the two: "The words on this stone tablet are orders left by the ghost king. ”

According to the stele, at that time, the Hongyuan Empire was just formed, and the small countries that were originally divided began to unite and encircle and suppress the country of the mountain ghost king, which is now Gyeongju City.

The Mountain Ghost King fought fiercely for several years, and finally had to admit defeat due to the sharp decline in resources and population.

But in the last few years, the Mountain Ghost King personally supervised the construction of this so-called tomb, and deceived the pursuit of the Hongyuan people by faking his death.

According to the text, he took the last army and hid in the mountains and rivers of the hundred worlds, and recuperated here, waiting for his fellow clan to re-enter the Hongyuan continent.

Later, the truth was not as he expected, the Hongyuan Empire grew stronger and stronger, and the Mountain Ghost Clan no longer had any hope of stepping into the Hongyuan Continent.

He has been dormant in this tomb for thousands of years, and the original country of mountain ghosts has become a prosperous Gyeongju Castle.

As an important economic town, the army of the Hongyuan Empire is stationed here all the year round, and the soldiers of the Mountain Ghost Clan are old and difficult to confront the Hongyuan army.

With the unwillingness of his heart, the tomb that was originally used as a fake death became a real tomb.

The Mountain Ghost King also died a thousand years after the old age of the soldiers.

"These accounts are true, after all, I have seen them with my own eyes. Shen Ji preached.

Garcia continued to translate, and her voice increased by half a point: "But in the later text, it is mentioned that a treasure trove was built here, and all the treasures plundered by the Mountain Ghost Country at that time were moved into the treasure house. ”

"Where is the treasure house?" Ye Ling asked.

"Northwest. ”

Ye Ling overlooked the mountains in the distance.

Shen Jixuan also walked up and said: "I don't know about the treasure house, after all, I have been hiding and hiding all these years, and I don't dare to hit the tiger's mouth, but this place is created by me after all, and there are not many places in the northwest mountains that can build a treasure house, I'll take you to find it." ”

Ye Ling nodded: "That's the best." ”

Shen Jixuan made a gesture of "please", and then the paintbrush in his hand flew around, and a door was drawn.

Step into the door, the time and space in front of you turned, and in an instant, you were already in the northwest mountains.

The huge skull was right in front of him, with an inexplicable oppressive force.

"I originally drew a big cave here, originally I thought of living in a cave to escape the heat in the hot season, let's go in and have a look. ”

With that, the three of them stepped into the cave.

The result was disappointing, in this cave, there was no shadow of the treasure house outside the dead bodies of the mountain ghost clan.

"It's okay, then look for it. ”

Another stroke was made, and everyone came to the shade of the mountain, in a deep valley.

"I designed this place for large beasts to live in, I guessβ€”"

"Be careful!" Before Shen Ji finished speaking, Ye Ling suddenly rushed forward and rushed towards the shadows of the valley with a knife.

After a while, a decaying monitor lizard's head rolled out, and two jewel-like eyes refracted colorful light.

"It turned out to be a spar lizard, I thought it was a living thing. Ye Ling calmly put away the knife and said, "Ji Xuan, it is estimated that there is no treasure house here, and I can't feel any breath." ”

Shen Jixuan nodded, and wanted to pick up the brush again.

Ye Ling walked up, pressed his arm, and said, "Can you, take us to the vicinity of the skull to have a look?"