Chapter 419: The Age of the King of Mortals

Xiao Feng said that the text recorded in this tomb is a very ancient text, and he doesn't know much about the specific age, and he can only see the meaning of a rough idea, and there are still some places that he can't figure out, so it's up to them whether he listens to them or not.

A few young people said that it was okay, but in fact, they just wanted to hear the story, and the others didn't have time to think about it.

Xiao Feng's first speculation was that the tomb had been built for at least two thousand years.

The second guess is that at that time, the owner of the tomb should have been a very amazing and brilliant person, or the only person in the world who almost ruled the world.

These two speculations were very bold, but Xiao Feng explained them carefully, and several people felt that this should be the case.

Xiao Feng's explanation is that in the era of the war, the chronicle years were relatively chaotic, and there were even more than a dozen different names in the same year in some records, and the written records were even more strange, but no matter the text, the chronicle or the pattern of the world, there was a turn, and that era was called the era of mortal kings.

Several young people didn't know very well, but Zhuge Li agreed with Xiao Feng's statement.

Xiao Feng also said, I don't know why in that era, there are only a few vague notes in the book, and the written chronology is even more difficult to find, what I remember most clearly is that in the first battle of Sichuan Li, the million-strong army fell apart, and the era of the king came to an end. But there are also some clues that can support my point of view, for example, after that era, there was a very similar deformation of the text, and the current Three Kingdoms script is actually very similar, and for example, the chronicle year is also a similar change, and the pattern of the world has only begun to be obvious after that era. And the name of the owner of this tomb is Ye Fan.

Lin Feng was the first to blow up, "Are you saying that the owner of the tomb may be a mortal king?"

Xiao Feng nodded, "Why do those strange birds, stone people appear here, and why do they appear in the murals, what is the connection between the two? And this kind of predatory mechanism that does not interfere with each other is almost impossible to form except for a relationship in the middle." ”

"It's strange that the birds are going to eat these stone people. Nangong Qingyi retorted, now that he can understand the words of the little stone man, he has more right to speak.

Xiao Feng smiled, "Have you noticed that the pond is very calm around it?"

"You are saying that the stone men voluntarily sacrificed their companions. Zhuge said in surprise.

Xiao Feng nodded, "Those strange birds, I've seen them in the Flame Mountain, they feed on magma, if there is not enough magma here, they must have a replacement if they want to survive, I guess these stone people are, and if you want to balance, you must always regress." ”

A few fell silent again.

Xiao Feng continued, "It can be seen from the mural that the owner of the tomb was born as a young man, knew the heroes of the world, and hated the same enemy, perhaps he could not bear to be ruined, or perhaps he was a young man with enthusiasm and ambition, so everyone embraced, and he also became one of the objects of the conquest of the world, that is, the fourth, fifth and sixth paintings." ”

Next, the smoke of the war, the chronicler directly omitted, the seventh white-clothed independent city wall, at that time, the white-clothed should be a big man, alone, so there was no one around. ”

Later, the white-clothed Quartet plotted, and the eleventh one was exhausted, and there was a great tendency to break the cauldron and sink the boat, so whether this battle was a battle that completely won the world, it must be won. ”

But I don't know what happened, in the twelfth painting, the red clothes died, the confidant turned against him, and he was clearly defeated, so in the thirteenth painting, the white clothes returned to the mountains and forests. ”

"These are completely strung together, and they are also in line with the events of the Fan Dynasty, but there is a very strange place here, the Qingyi scholar raised the white-clothed chengren, logically speaking, he should be a white-clothed team, but why should the white-clothed military horses be blocked in the twelfth picture, is it a turn against the enemy, then why will the white-clothed return to that mountain and forest after that, and it seems that the status of the green-shirted scholar is under the white-clothed, if there is another hidden situation, what is the fourteenth confrontation?" When Xiao Feng said this, he asked questions to himself, and he seemed to be very confused.

Xiao Feng couldn't figure it out, and a few young people didn't understand it even more.

Zhuge Li said tentatively, "Maybe the change of that battle is the answer to everything." ”

Xiao Feng thought for a while, but shook his head, "I think we should first understand the first mural, where the darkness is, and what the huge star in the fourteenth painting is." ”

He squinted at the ancient words that no one could understand, and everyone saw that there was an indescribable blankness in his expression, as if it was strange to see someone exactly like himself in front of him.

Suddenly, he added softly, "Or, the king is not a man, but a ...... Monster!"

Zhuge Li and Nangong Qingyi looked up at Xiao Feng violently, and almost at the same time thought of what Xiao Feng said on the Ling Carving.

"How do you know about the stone man?" and ......," Zhuge Li almost blurted out.

Obviously, these words had already circled around his lips more than once.

Xiao Feng turned his head to look at him, the look in his eyes was strange that no one had ever seen, and Zhuge couldn't say anything from behind.

The atmosphere was very strange and strange at that moment.

Just for a moment, Xiao Feng looked away and walked back, as if he had lost any interest in the mural, "Naturally, someone told me, I don't need to calculate you." ”

Several people were a little stunned, Xiyan hurriedly chased Xiao Feng, this little guy was very careful about some things, Wu Xiaonian touched his head and continued to look at the murals, he hadn't finished reading it yet, Lin Feng also watched, he finished reading it, but he still wanted to see it again, Nangong Qingyi hammered Zhuge Li with a fist, it seemed to blame him for being too talkative, Yang Weiwei glanced at a few people with a strange expression, thoughtful.

Xiao Feng sat back in his place, and Heehiko sat across from him, grinning.

Xiao Feng also smiled, he didn't really care about Zhuge Li's questioning, but he was a little tired. Every time he knows something, he has to digest it and hide it, and then he will feel very tired, if he doesn't take into account the feelings of a few people, he will not even be willing to say a word, these Yu Yi is very familiar with, others have not experienced it, after all, the young man used to always walk alone. Waving his hand, "This time, I'm not angry, I just want to take a nap." ”

"Oh," Heehiko scratched his head, "then you sleep, you sleep." ”

Xiao Feng leaned against the rock wall and nodded, "If you have any leisure, why don't you go north with Xiao Nian, well, that's over there," he pointed to a passage on his right, "It should be not far from the tomb gate, you can look for it." ”

Xi Yan was stunned, the young man brought a group of people to the door, nodded again and again, and then he suddenly saw something flash on the passage, it seemed to be a person, dressed in a fluttering dress, he almost jumped up.

However, what made him really jump was that the teenager next to him had already jumped up and chased after him.

He said, "Don't wait for me, I'll go after you." ”21

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