Chapter 86: Portrait [Second Update]
Unable to answer more from the words on the bronze coffin, it only added to many doubts.
The crowd gave up on interpretation.
However, they soon found something else in the bronze coffin.
"It looks like it's a picture. Qin Changping raised the thing in his hand and said.
"Since it's a tomb, it's not surprising that these things appear. The crowd was not surprised.
Immediately, Qin Changping opened the scroll in front of everyone.
Maybe it's because of the age, the content inside is yellow, and there are missing colors, but it can be seen clearly and clearly.
The scroll depicts an altar in a place full of calamities, and beneath the altar are suffering people, surrounded by a group of soldiers.
And on the altar stood two men, who were making a dharma, as if praying upwards for well-being.
The content here seems to echo the mural that Wang Le saw in the tower, but the painting scroll is more clear, and the characters are more lifelike.
The pain of the people, the indifference of the soldiers, the ruthlessness of the disaster, and the two men on the altar were all very clear.
It was a man and a woman.
Wang Le thought that the man was probably the one lying in the bronze coffin, and he was also one of the two mages invited by Emperor Qingwen.
And the other woman is the one the man describes.
He looked at the facial features of the person in the portrait, but this time, Wang Le gradually became sluggish, and looked at the man in the scroll in disbelief.
Wang Le tried his best to control his expression and not show abnormality, and then stared at the man in the scroll again.
In the painting, the man is handsome, his facial features are like jade, and what is even more unforgettable is the man's eyes, which are as deep as Gutan, which makes people unable to easily forget them.
The man in this picture scroll looks like a demon and has an extraordinary temperament.
It's just that he's too much like a person.
Too supernatant!
Although the Tai Shangqing he knew was a little bohemian, he was even closer to a little sloppy, and his temperament was even worse than the man in the picture.
But the facial features were too similar, especially the pair of dark eyes, which impressed him deeply.
Wang Le's mind is very messy.
Could it be that Tai Shangqing is the person lying in this bronze coffin?
One of those two mages?
People from the time of Emperor Qingwen?
This is ridiculous!
It's just that he suddenly thought that Tai Shangqing, who didn't know how to appear here, had been to himself, as if he had been to this forbidden place, but he had forgotten it.
If Tai Shangqing is really the man in this picture scroll, then he has lived for at least more than five hundred years, but why did he fall asleep, and what happened later, causing Tai Shangqing to lose his memory, and he seems to have lost his mana?
But if you lose your mana, why can Tai Shangqing not die for hundreds of years?
Could it be that his loss of mana was a recent occurrence?
Then why did he appear in this forbidden place?
Wang Le's mind was suddenly chaotic.
Although this has nothing to do with himself, but, Rao's curiosity is like this, unless you don't let him know in the first place, but once you know, you listen to a story, and when it comes to the wonderful part, it suddenly ends with a truth.
He took a deep breath and forgot it, since Tai Shangqing is still here, if you meet him next time, ask him if he can think of anything.
Thinking like this, Wang Le looked at the woman beside the man, and he was very curious about what the woman standing next to Tai Shangqing looked like.
Tai Shangqing's identity is so mysterious, and it looks very powerful, but the woman described in Tai Shangqing's mouth is even more mysterious than her, which arouses Wang Le's curiosity even stronger.
The woman was dressed in a silver stream fairy dress, her posture was faint in the skirt, her hands were like jade under her sleeves, the green silk hung down, and her whole temperament was dusty.
It's just that when he looked at the woman's facial features, he suddenly felt dizzy in his head, Wang Le was shocked from the bottom of his heart, and when he looked intently, he found that the woman's facial features were blurred and he couldn't see her true face clearly.
Not only him, but also the few strong people present, including those who were in the Dan stage, also looked shocked.
"Uncle Shi, what's the situation?" Ling Shuwen asked Elder Zhuang.
Elder Zhuang was silent for a long time before replying: "I have only seen relevant records in the literature, when he reaches a certain realm, because the Dao intent he perceives is deepened, and his strength is close to the rules, he will be blessed by the Dao. ”
"Unless you voluntarily, you can't see him, you can't feel him, and even if he stands in front of you, you will completely ignore the other person. ”
"This ...... What kind of realm is this?" Not only Ling Shuwen, but Kang Wenyu and Wang Le were equally shocked, the girl seemed to have known for a long time, but there was no change.
"Realm?" Elder Zhuang shook his head.
"If there really is a realm that can be used to describe it, then it can only be called a god!"
"God ......" Wang Le thought of the mural he saw, the one who resurrected the dead King Boliang, could it be God?
I can't imagine what kind of realm it is, what kind of ability it has.
Wang Le took a deep breath and shook his head, telling himself to stop thinking nonsense.
In cultivating this kind of thing, we can't be too ambitious, but we must do it step by step in a down-to-earth manner.
The rest of the people also understood, and pulled back their thoughts and focused their attention on the present.
"Looks like there's nothing else in the room. ”
"Presumably the last two groups of people who came over have finished looting. ”
"The only thing that can be hoped for is in the main tomb, I hope there is still something!"
Several strong people in the Yudan period discussed with each other, and finally everyone sat down in place and adjusted their breath.
After about a while, the four strong men of the Yudan-stage adjusted their state, so they stood up one after another and gathered together.
Elder Zhuang took out the piece of white jade from the storage bag, and the spiritual power in his body poured into it, and the white jade suddenly emitted a soft light.
Elder Zhuang let go of his hand, and the white jade in his hand floated up, spinning around in this stone room, as if he was looking for a way.
It didn't take long for the white jade to stop in front of the southeast wall, and then, the soft light suddenly soared, and the front wall in front of it had powder brushes falling off, and a passage appeared in front of him, and inside the passage was a gray world.
When the four strong men of the Yudan Stage saw this scene, not only did they not breathe a sigh of relief, but their eyes became more and more solemn.
Take a closer look, at the entrance, there is a layer of translucent ripples blocking it, and on the ripples, there is a great power that shines out, which is terrifying.
This is the formation in Elder Zhuang's mouth.
Elder Zhuang put the white jade away again, and said to the other three Yudan, "Fellow Daoists, since we have found the entrance, then we will do it together." ”
He looked at Wang Le.
"The time for us to suppress the rebound of the formation is only six seconds, and you have to look at the time to make a move, and use your strongest sword skills to open a gap in the formation. ”
He looked back at the crowd.
"We only have three seconds to enter after the gap is opened, and after three seconds, the formation and passage will be closed again, unless you have another way to re-enter, you can only give up. ”
Fellow Daoists, let's work together!
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