This desolate ship is very different from the previous ones. The reason why I say different is not that the Desolate Sky Ancient Boat itself is very different, but that it refers to the traces left in this Desolate Sky Ancient Boat.

The previous one was more like a long time ago, and no one had ever entered it after the death of those ancestors.

And today's ship, it can be seen that this ancient boat has been coming up from time to time over the years.

Lin Xiuwen walked on the second deck, looking at the carved pictures on the wall, sighing. These engravings are very messy and unstructured.

Judging from the style and characters depicted, it is obvious that it is the handwriting of different people, and even the handwriting of visitors from different eras. These engravings are very simple, either the visitor wants to tell the future what information, or the visitor himself wants to leave a memorial, and the purpose is different.

Lin Xiuwen was calm, looking patiently, without the slightest hint of impatience.

The first set of drawings is obviously from the era of destruction in which the Heavenly Desolation Ancient Ship lived, and the first picture depicts countless primeval ancestors, living on the continent, hunting and killing each other with the birds of prey and beasts around them. There is no presence of monks.

"What does he want to say?" Lin Xiuwen muttered to himself.

He continued to look down, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became. He speculated that this could be a brief historical overview.

In the picture, the human race is extremely weak, constantly preyed upon by monsters and beasts, and has suffered huge losses. The population of the Terrans has been decimated, and the sphere of influence is almost insignificant.

Demon beasts, killing boundlessly, on the picture, they were all men killed in the battle of the Terrans, with stumps and broken legs, rivers of blood, and countless Terrans perished during this time.

Until one day, a weak Terran tribe ushered in a special Terran. In the picture, this human race is clearly dressed differently from the ancestors. The person who portrayed it was obviously very careful to portray, and even such details were portrayed. Even, he used a halo to show the power of this person.

Immediately afterwards, the picture actually depicted this man turning into a dragon. In the portrayal, this divine dragon is extremely terrifying, with earth-shattering power, and can turn rivers and seas upside down. There is a picture of the dragon brutally tearing apart a demon bird.

The incarnation of the dragon constantly hunts and kills the demon beasts near the tribe, leading the entire tribe to continue to develop, and constantly conquering other tribes. In the picture, this tribe gradually came out of many strong people, and there are pictures of them meditating, and they have obtained similar powers as the divine dragon, and they have become extremely powerful. They can fight wild beasts with their bare hands, and even demon beasts they can exterminate.

This tribe grew in fame and prestige, and gradually became the most powerful tribe among the human race. In the portrayal, many Terran tribes voted for it, so the tribe became bigger and stronger.

In the next picture, that particular Terran is dressed in a gorgeous costume and his whole body is shrouded in aura, he is high above, while countless Terrans are worshipping below. He was surrounded by colorful light, as if he was a fairy descending to earth and walking in the world.

Although the carving is simple, it is carved in a complete way. Lin Xiuwen seemed to have returned to the endless ancient years, and now on the land of the ancient wind, he felt the invincible power of that divine dragon.

Lin Xiuwen nodded, and as expected, this set of carvings is indeed a brief history. I just don't know what era this is the history of.

Could it be that this is a land wasteland, or is it the emperor of Thailand? Lin Xiuwen frowned and guessed.

As soon as he entered Jiuzhou, Lin Xiuwen had heard the legend of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors in ancient times. According to the order, it should be the emperor first, the emperor of the earth behind, followed by the Taihuang, and then the era of the Five Emperors.

What era is the engraving on the previous desolate ancient ship, or in other words, before the Three Emperors, will there be an even more ancient civilization? It's not impossible, Lin Xiuwen said secretly in his heart.

He immediately laughed at himself in his heart, he couldn't even figure out the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors at present, and he actually wanted to explore the older era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

His gaze returned to the set of engravings.

"Legend has it that both the Earth Emperor and the Thai Emperor are divine dragons who came out of Dragon Island, but I don't know if the legend is true. Assuming that the legend is true, then it is very likely that this set of drawings depicts one of the land wastes and the emperor of Thailand. If the era depicted in this picture is a story that took place during the Emperor's era, then it is possible that this era was immediately following the Emperor's time. If this era is what happened during the reign of the Emperor of Thailand, then perhaps, the era when the Wasteland Ancient Boat set off is likely to be the era before the Wasteland......"

"Also, this divine dragon, could it be the dragon that fell in the Land of Inheritance?" Lin Xiuwen said to himself.

Lin Xiuwen also wanted to know more information, such as where the man went after that. Unfortunately, this set of engravings came to an abrupt end. Lin Xiuwen could only guess whether he would establish a dynasty or a country, and if it did, if the country really existed, perhaps, its ruins could be found in the future.

Lin Xiuwen continued to look down. Immediately after it is not a carved picture, but a sentence.

Seeing this, Lin Xiuwen's mouth grew.

This sentence was also written in simplified Chinese.

"Heaven is not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs. No matter how difficult it is for the human race, it should be self-reliant. Lin Xiuwen read it out word by word.

"What does this mean? Is he saying that heaven and earth are unfair, making the human race suffer and suffering, or does he have other intentions?" Lin Xiuwen frowned, not knowing how to understand this sentence.

"If you want to understand this sentence correctly, you must understand the experience of the person who said it and the background of the times at that time, which ......" Lin Xiuwen shook his head, unable to explain.

"But this person, who also uses simplified Chinese characters, and is still after the era of the Desolate Sky Ancient Boat, what is his relationship with the earth, and what is the relationship with the era of destruction when the Desolate Sky Ancient Boat was built?"

"Could it be that someone survived the powerhouse of that era of the Wasteland Ancient Boat......

"Could the civilization of the earth be the descendants of the human race that survived in the ancient times?" Lin Xiuwen kept hypothetizing and guessing. He felt that he might be a little closer to the truth, and he felt that he was a little further away from the truth.

Starting by itself, the earth's civilization has only been more than 6,000 years. Moreover, before the beginning of human civilization, there was a prehistoric civilization that existed in the age of dinosaurs.

It didn't feel it yet, but now Lin Xiuwen suddenly discovered that the dinosaurs on the earth were exactly the same as the dragons on Dragon Island.

So, what is the connection between the two? Does the Huaxia people's self-proclaimed descendants of the dragon have anything to do with all this?

If so, what kind of relationship is there? If it doesn't matter, why do you have the blood of the Divine Dragon, and can you become a five-clawed Divine Dragon with the bloodline?

Lin Xiuwen only felt that his head was getting bigger and bigger, and there were more and more problems. There are too many puzzles, too many puzzles, hidden under the smoke and dust of history.

Lin Xiuwen sighed and continued to walk forward.