Chapter 68: Mutation
The crowd found that there were two drawings on the floor of the main hall.
Wang Le was very impressed by this, and his first reaction was that this was the life of the owner of the tomb.
I just don't know if this pattern is connected to the tunnel.
The first picture depicts a powerful deity looking down on the ground beneath his feet in a dark space, where countless dead beings have been subjected to an irresistible calamity.
Wang Le shifted his pace and came to the second picture.
A dead life inspired this powerful deity, who summoned him and gave him the power to resurrect him, giving him a new lease of life.
These two drawings are drawn on the floor of the eight pillars, and they may have been hundreds of years old, but they are still as new.
Wang Lecai realized that this did not seem to be a continuation of the story in the tunnel.
The story of these two pictures is that the creature saw the god and was reborn, and that creature was the general he saw in the tunnel?
The crowd gathered and looked at the two pictures.
"It's too fake. ”
"Who is the so-called deity?"
"The people of the mortal world call us cultivators immortals, and in some regions they also call them gods. ”
"But what is depicted on this diagram is that the divine spirit resurrected that creature and gave him a new life, which is far beyond the power of our cultivators. ”
"You are stupid, this is a mural, and the things painted on it must have been exaggerated by skilled craftsmen, and they can't all be taken seriously. ”
"Miss Sikong, what do you think?" someone asked Sikong Meng on the side.
Among the crowd, Sikong Meng's knowledge is relatively profound, so they want to hear the explanation of this eldest lady.
Sikong Meng looked at it for a long time, and said with some unconfidence: "Generally speaking, these patterns painted on the murals will try to restore the facts, and rarely exaggerate. ”
In order to let those who come after me see this history, but it cannot be ignored, there are beautifying things happening. ”
"And how do you explain the gods in this painting?"
"This is the Immortal's Ascension Stage, the legendary Great Dao Realm. ”
"Is there really a god?" everyone was surprised.
"It is a god who can comprehend the way of heaven, create rules, and master life and death, but this is only the realm of legends, and I have only seen it in ancient books, but it seems that no one in the cultivation world has ever seen a real god. ”
"That's a fake!"
"Well, you see, there is no god holding this magic breaker. ”
All eyes looked at the painted deity, who was in the midst of endless darkness, ethereal, holding a huge mace that radiated a faint green light around it.
It really doesn't feel like a deity.
"And what does this painting mean?"
"This may be the boring thing left by the family to the latecomers, which greatly beautifies their own sense of existence, after all, it can be related to the gods, and it is tall when you hear it, but no one has ever seen a god, so you can only draw one yourself. ”
"It's boring!" said the man, spreading his hands, ignoring the paintings on the ground, and looking through the eight pillars to the front of the main hall.
At this time, everyone also saw that in front of the main hall, there was a throne, and a royal green bamboo cane was inserted on the throne.
The monk who saw it first had already run a few meters towards the throne.
Isn't the only thing of value in the hall that seems to be the bamboo cane on the throne!
"Stop!" several people behind him saw the figure and rushed over.
At that time, several figures sacrificed the magic weapons in their hands at the same time, and the mana surged, hitting the person next to them.
The scene suddenly fell into chaos.
Wang Le looked at this situation, he didn't mean to go to seize the bamboo cane at all, he looked left and right, wanting to see if there were any fish in the corner of the hall, if not, retreat first, after all, no matter who got the bamboo cane in this case, it would attract all the hatred, people can't be too greedy!
At this time, the monk who was running in front was only three or four meters away from the throne, and suddenly felt several whistling voices coming from behind him, so he could only stop, turn around and sacrifice his magic weapon, and kill the figure behind him.
With such a breath, another figure had already swept past him and rushed towards the throne.
His face was gloomy for a while, and he took out a charm from the storage bag, and sealed it in his hand, and the charm immediately burned, and several precious lights rushed towards the figure in front of him, forcing the person to turn around and block.
Taking advantage of this effort, he forced back the person in front of him, and rushed to the throne again, only a little more than a meter away from the throne, when suddenly a sword roar came from behind him.
His scalp was numb, and the imperial weapon turned around, and the sword light slashed directly at his magic weapon, numbing his shocking arm.
A figure rushed over and smiled coldly.
"This treasure is mine!"
The monk came to the throne and stretched out his hand to grasp the bamboo staff on the throne.
It's just that his palm hasn't touched yet, and suddenly his body stiffened, and then let out a terrible scream, bleeding from the seven orifices, and his body quickly bulged up one blood bag after another, and the blood bag was breathing, and it kept agitating, and then.
Bang –
His whole body exploded on the spot, turning into a mist of blood.
Everyone looked stunned, and they all stopped, looking at the scene in shock.
It was so fast that the man didn't die for more than three seconds.
Moreover, How did he die?
But after a brief moment of consternation, the crowd came to their senses, and immediately someone rushed to the throne again, reaching out and grabbing the bamboo cane.
But then, the man let out a terrible scream, and they saw the scene again.
At this time, they finally knew that the death of the two was related to the bamboo cane on the throne.
They stopped their movements one after another, cautiously sacrificed their magic weapons in front of them, and looked at the bamboo cane on the throne and hesitated for a moment.
The blood mist that burst from the dead duo gradually surged under the throne, and everyone could feel as if something was coming.
However, they did not dare to move, as if an aura had locked on them, and if they moved, disaster would be.
One of them was beside the stone pillar carved with the wooden dragon, cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead, and he glanced at the dragon head on the stone pillar, and there was a bead in the dragon's eyes, as bright and smooth as crystal, and a trace of pressure emanated from the bead.
He swallowed, easing his nervousness.
"It seems that the bamboo cane can't be obtained, it can't be nothing, this bead doesn't seem to be mortal, take him, I won't lose!"
Immediately he thought that everything in this hall seemed extraordinary.
He slowly placed his hand on the bead, which seemed to be placed directly in, loose and ready to be removed.
He grabbed the bead and tried to pull it out, but it got stuck in the upper and lower eyelids.
The man frowned, and pulled it out with all his might, quickly making a slight noise.
At this time, everyone looked over and saw this scene.
"Stop!" Li Rong's face changed slightly, and he immediately shouted.
This voice not only failed to stop the other party, but made him directly jerk hard, pulling the bead out of the dragon eye.
His face was happy, and he looked at the bead in his hand, but soon, he was stunned, and found that the bead in his hand seemed to have undergone a mutation, and there seemed to be a living creature rolling in it.
The entire surface of the bead gradually cracked.
There was a crisp "click", and the bead cracked in his hand.
A dragon roar suddenly spread, and a bright light rushed out and directly devoured the person's body, and before the person could scream, the whole person suddenly disappeared, only a white bead the size of a fingernail fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
At that time, feeling the abnormal movement, the entire hall suddenly changed and began to shake violently, and the floor under everyone's feet made a wheel-like abnormal sound.
"The main hall's defensive formation has been activated!"
"That idiot!"
"Run!"
They ran towards the outside of the main hall.
Wang Le, who always lagged behind the team, had already moved step by step when he felt that something was wrong at the beginning, away from the team, and gradually arrived outside the main hall.
At this time, seeing that the situation in the hall was sudden, he turned around without hesitation and ran outside.